Reborn Too Late, the Young Apprentice Has Become the Founder of the Sect

You are an unparalleled genius. You established the foundation at the age of twelve and reached perfection at the age of twenty-six. In less than a hundred years, you have reached the state of enlightenment and your reputation is known all over the world. You are a saint praised by thousands of people. You carry the truth with your body, love others with virtue, and save the people and benefit the common people with your own efforts. Looking back on your life, you feel very satisfied with how you have conquered demons and eliminated demons, helped those in need and those in need, with just a small flaw. You are born again. You wear patched clothes, touch the few coins in your pocket, and listen to people on the street praising you - the sect you built, the apprentices you accepted, and the favor you left behind. You are seriously considering whether to return to the sect and chat with relatives and friends, but you learn that the only acquaintance who is still alive is your young disciple. When you passed away, he was about seventeen, and asked people to hold the pulse gates and unblock the meridians step by step, but now... Now he is already the ancestor of the sect. —— Ouyang Shu, the ancestor of the Sword Sect, recently encountered something new that had never been seen in a century. Among the newly recruited disciples, a child accidentally used a long-lost magic method and broke into the cave where he was retreating. Good news: This girl is a good seer, knows everything, and is better at practicing than he himself. The bad news: She is straightforward, naughty, naive, and undisciplined. She is neither big nor small, and she often touches him. * He was determined to pick out the works of his late master that he had carefully compiled and teach them carefully, hoping to carve these raw jade into a tool. He succeeded, probably succeeded. The girl - now his designated disciple - was serious and demure when reading, silent and docile when listening to the stories of her ancestors, and she also became very respectful towards him. It's just that the distance between the two of them is a little farther and they are no longer so close. However, this is the first time he has accepted a disciple after many years of seclusion, so these small shortcomings are nothing. Until he strayed into the girl's fantasy and saw—— When I was young, I would sit on her knee and listen to her talk about the Three Thousand Great Dao in a nonchalant way. Good news: his most revered master is reborn. Bad news: He lives in Master's cave, sleeps on Master's bed, sorts out Master's books, hangs Master's portraits, and even takes Master as his disciple and slaps her palms. Master knows it all. * The two woke up. Xiao Yong looked at him nervously: "You didn't see anything strange in my dream just now, did you?" Ouyang Shu: "... Well, no." Xiao Yong felt relieved: "That's good, that's good. Thank you for saving me... Cough, Master." ——Why didn't he notice before that Master's ears would turn red when he was embarrassed? Screenshots received in advance on 2023.10.25 Purpose: Saving the world with your lover is the most romantic thing in the world