Words of Banishment (A The Journey of Flower Fanwork)

Call me Master, and you're my disciple. Don't call me Master, and you're still my disciple! Forty years ago, my father was pushed onto the Pavilion Master's throne, kicking and screaming. Later, he came around and decided that maybe he didn't need to cultivate immortality after all. And that's how I ended up with a whole houseful of aunts. But who in this world doesn't want to live forever and stay strong and healthy? Hey, why are there always so many master-disciple romances in the immortal realm, torturing people until they're sobbing into a pile of tissues, yet not one of those couples gets a happy ending? Maybe you're right. So what if you are? I, Wen Bingyang, will never let you get your way! Sister Bingyang, I heard you've been watching plays since you were little. What kinds of plays have you seen? Me? I've seen so many plays over the years. Most of them weren't on a stage or in a book... Why? You have the power. You could escape all this, and no one could stop you. Why choose to oppose the righteous path? Because I've been searching for you for a very long time.