"Disciple, what is going on? Why have you immobilized your master?"
Inside Old Daoist Qi Yuan's thatched cottage by the lake on Lesser Qiong Peak.
Old Daoist Qi Yuan had just opened his eyes from cultivation when a paper figure slipped out from his sleeve and transformed into his likeness. It raised a hand and pointed, shrouding his entire body in light.
Qi Yuan was instantly... unable to move.
Li Changshou hurriedly said, "Master, there's no time to explain. Sit tight for now—Martial Ancestor is bringing that fox demon here!
Um, Disciple still has to ask: do you have... any thoughts about fox demons?"
In Old Daoist Qi Yuan's aged eyes, the left one seemed to bear the word "bewildered," the right one "confused." He looked at Li Changshou, utterly at a loss for words.
"Changshou, what is this all about?"
Li Changshou sighed softly, rapidly tapped several points on his master's body with both hands, then quickly explained a few things.
In short, with his master's permission, he had used his master's appearance to provoke a fox demon who could not simply be reduced to ashes while shouting "slay demons"...
A gorgeous fox demon.
Old Daoist Qi Yuan pondered for a while and roughly understood what had happened. He declared magnanimously, "Changshou, if it truly comes to it, Master will cover for you!"
"Master need not worry," Li Changshou said with a smile. "Disciple has a way to sever her hopes!"
After a pause, Li Changshou, acting on the principle of caution, lowered his voice. "Master, would you like to take a look at this demon woman?"
"What would I look at her for!"
Old Daoist Qi Yuan glared, immediately growing anxious. "Don't spout nonsense like that! What if someone hears?
Do not let Master's spotless reputation be ruined