He even imitated his master's tone to tease his senior brother.
"What do you know? Female ghosts and paper effigies are wonderful!"
"Brother Wei will make one for you someday. You'll know how many years you've wasted."
The fat Daoist priest's skin was clearly thick. He did not avoid these things at all. Instead, he used his hands to gesture at the curvaceous curves.
"Hmph! Wonderful? Your junior brother entered the sect ten years later than you. His cultivation is about to surpass yours!"
"If you continue like this, believe it or not, I'll make you become a pure person by force!"
At this moment, the apricot-robed Daoist who had been running in front also turned around and returned to their side.
After checking the fat Daoist and discovering that he was not injured, he reprimanded him.
