Bestowing treasures on Daoist Randeng, receiving Nirvana Great Dao Rules in return? Little brats

The moment he saw Qingyuan,

Daoist Randeng's face lit up with unexpected joy.

He bowed to him without hesitation.

His heart overflowed with delight!

He wasn't dead!!

His master actually wasn't dead! Did that mean even the Dao Ancestor and the Heavenly Dao Saints combined couldn't stand against him?!

Hahahahaha! Master was fucking amazing!!

Master was incredible!!!!

"Mm, what urgent business did you have with me?"

Qingyuan nodded calmly, while Randeng replied with reddened eyes, "Master! I just heard that the Dao Ancestor had killed you, that you had fallen. I was heartbroken! I couldn't believe you would leave this world and abandon your disciple!"

"Now that I see you're still alive and well, Master, I feel much more at ease."

"Please accept your disciple's kowtows!!!!"

With that,

Daoist Randeng began kowtowing repeatedly, utterly respectful and as affectionate as could be.

It was as though, deep down, he already regarded Qingyuan as family.

Seeing him like this, Qingyuan's opinion of him improved somewhat.

Although Daoist Randeng was indeed petty and prone to currying favor with the powerful, he wasn't bad at heart. He was fairly sincere, too.

If someone acknowledged him, he ought to give them a few benefits in return.

Only then could he retain their loyalty over the long term.

"Mm, I understand your devotion. There's no need to keep kneeling. Save it for the day I die."

Qingyuan made the joke with a smile, but it frightened Daoist Randeng into frantically waving his hands. "Pah, pah, pah! Master, you mustn't say such unlucky things! Heaven protects good men like you. How could anything happen to you? If something happened to you, who in the Primordial Wilderness would teach your disciple to cultivate?"

"Nothing must happen to you!!"

Seeing Daoist Randeng's anxious expression,

and the genuine concern behind