Daily Intelligence System: Don't Kill Me, Honey!

"Amitabha Buddha, it is time for this poor monk to leave."

Looking at Chen Jie already ascending the stairs to the third floor, Peng Yingyu spoke directly.

Upon hearing this, the old Taoist looked at Peng Yingyu and said, "Monk, won’t you stay a little longer?"

Peng Yingyu smiled and said, "I originally had no intention of getting involved with your Chang Chun Valley’s inheritance, so why should I stay here? What follows is merely some teachings within your Chang Chun Valley, and it is not appropriate for me to remain."

Hearing this, the old Taoist replied with a smile, "If you wish to listen, I can certainly tell you. You can all be considered my Chang Chun Valley’s successors."

"Just now, I heard you call him Brother Jiu Si; if he’s a brother, why can’t he be a martial brother as well?"

The old Taoist said to Peng Yingyu.

Peng Yingyu replied, "Ha-ha, elder, you really haven’t changed at all. However, the monk has his own path to follow and another’s path is not the monk’s way."

After speaking, Peng Yingyu stood up and then bowed to the old Taoist, "We part today and fear that we shall not meet again. The Taoist bid you farewell."

The old Taoist replied with a laugh, "To see such a junior as yourself today is really a stroke of good fortune for this old Taoist. Although you are unwilling to inherit my mantle, we have nevertheless enjoyed a good conversation. Ha-ha... So I wish you well on your own path and hope you can affirm your own way."

Peng Yingyu brought his palms together, "Amitabha Buddha..."