"Correct."
"I'm temporarily working as the Celestial Master's driver."
The Old Monk said calmly.
"The Celestial Master enjoys traveling among ordinary people, and his mindset is just like that of an ordinary person. Recently, he went to Tianmu Mountain and Cloud Mist Mountain to take in the scenery. This disciple of mine happens to know a little about photography, so I was hired to take pictures and earned the Celestial Master's approval."
As he spoke,
he picked up the camera beneath the front passenger seat and gently fiddled with it a few times.
To be fair,
the Old Monk found it baffling that Jiang Qiao, a living bodhisattva, was actually so enthusiastic about touring mountains and rivers and taking pictures everywhere.
At first, he had thought Jiang Qiao was searching for the Seven-Colored Snow Lotus, just as he was.
He had assumed Jiang Qiao was looking for something in the famous mountains and great rivers of the Northern Territory.
But after traveling together for some time, he discovered that, including the previous trip into Cloud Mist Mountain with them, Jiang Qiao really had treated himself as nothing more than a tourist. He was purely there to have fun.
That left the Old Monk rather confused.
Were top experts really so free with their time?
Even if they had plenty of time to waste as they pleased, it was still hard to understand why they would wander around ordinary places like this... Shouldn't the places they traveled to be Wild Dog Ridge, the underworld, or somewhere similar?
But understanding it or not,
the ordinary photographs stored in the camera had now become powerful evidence proving their relationship with Jiang Qiao.
Chen Jianian saw the young man who occasionally appeared in the scenery photographs.
His expression changed completely.
"Damn it!"
"It really