I lightly tapped the brakes, my expression turning somewhat ugly.
Neither Yao Long nor Yuan Ci wanted to meddle in matters of the underworld. They both knew that I was the City God of Water Town.
"Well, well. Your Black and White Impermanence are pretty good. With a man and a woman working together, the work never feels tiring." Uncle Yao patted my shoulder and began winking suggestively.
As for the owner of this Little Xuanxuan Teahouse, no one could expect him to be serious. Wherever he went, he was still a demonic monk.
Yuan Ci cast Yao Long a disdainful look and said, "Eldest Senior Brother, where did that imposing manner you had when lecturing your junior brothers go?"
"Ahem, Yuan Ci, some things can't be judged by appearances alone. The Buddha heart is natural. It's one's nature, not some rigid rule or convention. After all these years of tempering myself in the mortal world, your senior brother finally gained this insight..."
"Oh! Oh! Senior Brother, hurry up and tell me how exactly the Little Xuanxuan Teahouse came to be..."
"Me?" Uncle Yao nearly slapped the fraud to death.
Seeing Uncle Yao start lecturing Yuan Ci again, I stopped lingering and went to see what the two Black and White Impermanence sent by Zhou Xuan wanted.
"City God Xia, long time no see."
"If you have something to say, say it. Does Zhou Xuan have some other malicious scheme?" I frowned as I looked at the two of them.
"How could that be? We only wanted to convey the City God's wishes. She wanted to bring Grandma over there to stay for a while, but no one had come for quite some time, and she was rather worried. She sent us to investigate the reason. In the end, your