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Chapter 2524: This Is Awkward
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Chapter 2524: This Is Awkward

More importantly, his disciple seemed to be very familiar with Senior Tyrannical Song? Daoist Priest Wu Yinzi had a dumbfounded look on his face—when did this silly disciple of his get to know Senior Tyrannical Song?

Just as Daoist Priest Wu Yinzi was deep in thought, Senior Tyrannical Song, Profound Sage Su Shan, Sage Monarch Spirit Butterfly, and the two young fellow cultivators slowly descended from the sky. In Ancient Sage Ling Diezi’s arms was a little girl. Ancient Sage Yinzhu?

Song Shuhang smiled and shook hands with the western monk. “We haven’t seen each other for quite some time since we performed Apocalypse War with Great Master. I didn’t expect to meet you here. As expected, I’m fated to meet you.”

“l didn’t expect to meet Senior Song here either,” the western monk replied in familiar Chinese.

Daoist Priest Wu Yinzi, who was still activating the sealing array formation behind him, was stunned when he heard this. His disciple had actually acted in Apocalypse War? Why didn’t he have any impression of it?

“Unfortunately, after the movie Apocalypse War came out, 1 only had a fleeting shot, and it was in the crowd, showing my side profile. However… The director is a master of art in my heart,” the western monk replied with a silly smile.

“Then next time, if we have a movie to film in the group, we will definitely give Master a positive role.” As Song Shuhang spoke, his gaze fell on the western monk’s kasaya.

Wasn’t this kasaya the emerald- green kasaya he had exchanged with the western monk?

“Master, are you satisfied with this emerald-green kasaya?” Song Shuhang said happily.

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The western monk gave him a thumbs up. “Senior Song, this kasava vou gave me is awesome! I’m so satisfied with it. I relied on it to protect me several times when I was rescuing evil spirits. It saved my life.”

Daoist Priest Wu Yinzi was confused.

Puff…

This emerald- green kasaya was actually exchanged by Profound Sage Tyrannical Song and his disciple?

Back then, when he found out that the Daoist robe he had given to his disciple had been exchanged for a kasaya, he had been furious.

After giving his disciple a good beating, Wu Yinzi made up his mind that if he ever met a fellow cultivator who exchanged a kasaya for a Daoist robe with his disciple, he would…

I dare not decide, dare not decide, dare not decide!

“Right, Grandmaster. Did you get past your master?” Song Shuhang asked curiously.

He remembered that there was once when the western monk came to him and asked him to temporarily change his emerald- green kasaya back into a Daoist robe so that he could return to the sect to participate in a grand ceremony. Unfortunately, the Daoist robe in Song Shuhangs hand was damaged, and he couldn’t help.

“Of course I passed. Although I was beaten by Master, I still passed successfully in the end.” The western monk laughed. He stretched out his hand to undo the emerald- green kasaya on his body and flipped it over.

Inside the emerald-green kasaya, there was a layer of Daoist robe skin.

The western monk wore the kasaya inside out, buttoned it with a few hidden buttons, and tied it around his waist. In the blink of an eye, the kasaya turned into a Daoist robe.

“Master, you are truly a genius.” Song Shuhang praised.

Soft Feather also nodded. “Great Master, your brain is very unique. As expected of the man Senior Song has taken a fancy to.”

Even Su Clan’s Sixteen couldn’t help but take a second look at this Western monk who had a strange brain.

The western monk rubbed his head and smiled shyly.

Song Shuhang used his divine sense to scan the situation of the Great Master and praised, “It’s been a while since I last saw him, but his power of virtue has increased by a large margin. Congratulations.”

Unlike him, who used cheats to gather the power of virtue through speech, the western monk used the method of ferrying souls and burying evil ghosts to accumulate merit. Every bit of merit on his body was solid.

In this aspect, he was completely worthy of the title of ‘Master.’

“Senior Song, your power of virtue has increased even more,” the western monk replied.

Song Shuhang faintly smiled, and replied, “In this aspect, it’s all thanks to the Ksitigarbha’s Soul Ferrying Scripture and the Diary of the Ascetic Senior Monk that you taught me. If it weren’t for the soul ferrying technique that you taught me, I wouldn’t have had the chance to condense this light of virtue.” If he didn’t have the Ksitigarbha’s Soul Ferrying Scripture and the transcending method that the western monk had taught him, he wouldn’t have had the chance to condense the virtuous lamia. His first group tribulation would have ended in failure, and he might have died in the first Eighth Stage Profound Sage tribulation.

Behind him, the Eon and Daoist Nun Miao Qing were stunned.

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They looked at this Western monk in shock. Senior Tyrannical Songs method of ferrying virtue was actually taught by this Western monk?

Behind him, Daoist Priest Wu Yinzi also had a look of disbelief on his face. He didn’t hear wrongly. Was it his foreign disciple who taught Profound Sage

Tyrannical Song the transcending method of the Ksitigarbha’s Soul Ferrying

Scripture instead of the other way around?

“Senior Song, this is all your own merit. I only played a small role as a catalyst,” the western monk replied humbly.

“By the way, Master, are you also here to deal with Xie Wang?” The western monk suddenly remembered something important and asked.

Song Shuhang nodded. “It just so happens that I want to use Xie Wang to do some experiments and help a senior collect some materials at the same time. Therefore, I need to farm some Xie Wang to store them.”

“That’s great. Master, we don’t need to call for reinforcements!” The western monk happily turned to Wu Yinzi.

Song Shuhang was speechless.

He looked at the Taoist priest who was struggling to hold on to the barrier seal with a tired expression.

Was this the western monk’s master?

This was awkward..