Su Muqiu also walked out and looked at the little Taoist priest lying on the ground with a look of astonishment.
Yun Yi knelt down, felt the pulse of the little Taoist priest, and said with a wry smile: "I was scared to death."
"this......"
Su Muqiu complained: "It's all your fault. Why did you suddenly go out to scare people? If you look ugly at night, don't go out to scare people, okay?"
Yun Yi rolled his eyes and said, "Obviously, he is attracted to death by my handsomeness, not scared to death, right?"
"shameless."
Su Muqiu rolled her eyes and said: "This man came to your house to steal things at night. I don't think he came to steal money. Now that he is scared to death, the clues have been cut off."
"If it's not to steal money, then why did he come to my house to look for it?"
Yun Yi said in astonishment: "The three of us in our family are ordinary people. There is nothing special in my house. If we come in and steal things, we must be stealing money, right?"
"Are you sure you are an ordinary person?" Su Muqiu asked.
Yun Yi was slightly stunned. He was indeed an ordinary person before, but after being transformed by Old Long Aolai, who washed his bones and marrow with dragon blood, he seemed to be no longer an ordinary person.
Su Muqiu asked: "Did you put something important at home, so this monk came to steal it?"
"impossible."
Yun Yi said: "I don't put anything important at home. I only put any treasures on my body."
"How many treasures can you carry with you?"
"There's quite a lot I can bring."
Yun Yi said, and a Xunlong Ruler appeared out of thin air in his hand.
ah?
Su Muqiu exclaimed, looking at Yun Yi's body, and then said in shock: "Impossible, how could you hide such a long weapon on your body?"
"Is it the Qiankun bag in the Xianxia story?"
"Guess what?"
As Yun Yi said that, the Xunlong Ruler in his hand disappeared again, but Su Muqiu didn't see clearly how the Xunlong Ruler disappeared.
"What kind of treasure is it? Tell me." Su Muqiu's curiosity grew.
But Yun Yi just smiled mysteriously and said, "It's useless for me to tell you. After all, you are not a cultivator."
"Then I will worship you as my teacher, and you will teach me how to practice Taoism."
"Go and ask your master. If he agrees, I will accept you as my disciple."
Su Muqiu said with a bitter look on her face: "With my master's hatred for you, it is impossible for him to agree."
"Then you sever the master-disciple relationship with him."
"Can't."
Su Muqiu shook his head and said: "Although my thoughts are not old-fashioned and I would not say that once I am a teacher, I will always be a father, but it is impossible for me to categorically sever ties with my master."
oh?
Yun Yi sighed and said, "Well, since you and I don't have a master-disciple relationship, I won't force it."
Su Muqiu just rolled her eyes and said, "Stop pretending to be a monk who is an outsider. Even if I don't become your teacher, I will still look for opportunities to step into the world of monks."
"Then it depends on your chances."
Yun Yi smiled and said: "No one can say for sure about immortality. Maybe you have immortality and will soon find the opportunity to enter the immortal gate. Maybe you don't have immortality and will never be able to become a Taoist in your life."
"this......"
Su Muqiu paused and said, "Is there no possibility of change?"
"Yes, I have!"
Yun Yi smiled and said: "As long as you worship me as your teacher, it's that simple to change your fate against the will of heaven."