We all understood the reasoning, but...
They were only going to bring Martial Uncle's reincarnated body back to the mountain. How had it turned into such a grand affair?
On the surface, there was one Golden Immortal, three Celestial Immortals, one True Immortal, one apparent Primordial Immortal, one Turbid Immortal, and one Dao Attainment Realm disciple there to make up the numbers.
That was Venerable Wangqing, Jiang Lin'er, Jiu Yiyi, Jiu Jiu, Youqin Xuanya, Li Changshou, Old Daoist Qi Yuan, and little Ling'e.
Naturally, the Li Changshou whom Jiang Lin'er had called out was the Paper Daoist staying in the mountain.
If they counted the Paper Daoists Li Changshou had brought along to protect his master and junior sister, this force would have more than enough strength to attack a small immortal sect...
What happened today was also somewhat related to Li Changshou's recent habit of setting off explosions near Du Xian Sect.
Testing the limits of his Paper Daoist divine ability had resulted in incessant spirit explosions. Every few days, their shockwaves battered the Mountain Protecting Grand Formation, making it impossible for Venerable Wangqing and Jiang Lin'er to cultivate in seclusion with peace of mind.
Thus, with nothing else to do, Jiang Lin'er came to Lesser Qiong Peak to guide her disciples and grand-disciples, adding some entertainment to their immortal cultivation lives. Together with Youqin Xuanya, Jiu Jiu, and Ling'e, she kept polishing those exquisite jade tiles with their slender fingers.
After several rounds of Mahjong, Jiu Jiu asked, "Master's wife, when are we going to bring that person back?"
Jiang Lin'er blinked. With a single sentence—"Better to act on a chance day than pick an auspicious one"—she summoned all the immortals and old Daoists of Lesser Qiong Peak, leaving only Xiong Lingli behind to guard the Spirit Beast