One of the young monks said, "Uncle Master, please go to the side hall to rest for a while!"

"I'll report to the head now!"

"Um!"

Cheng Buzheng nodded and smiled. Although he was a little uncomfortable, the monk with a small age difference called him uncle, but this has been the case in the world of immortal cultivation since ancient times. Everything depends on strength.

Immediately.

Cheng Buzheng said:

"That's trouble!"

"Don't dare~" the young disciple quickly bowed his head and said:

"Uncle Master, please come here!"

As he said that, he made a gesture of inviting him.
Chapter completed!