Fake Master, but What I Teach Is More Genuine Than Real Gold

A combination of fake master and apprentice + fake vest + fake death escape! Take a look at the copy and pre-accept it, babies! The true master is practicing in seclusion, but someone needs to be in charge of the sect in his capacity. As a good friend of the true master, I was entrusted by him to transform into his appearance and teach a group of disciples. But one of the disciples noticed the difference between me and his master from the very beginning. Always confused, always puzzled What's confusing is why this master changed his gender after meeting a good friend. Just a sudden change of temper? What's puzzling is that although his personality has changed drastically, he still teaches real skills, and he's even better than before! I am a false master. It is not bad. I keep teaching and teaching. I have gone from dawdling to teaching. It's fun to fight with your apprentice, who wouldn't want to teach you some real skills? The look in his eyes that admires, respects, loves and worships me is awesome! Until the real master successfully came out of seclusion, I took over the duties with the real master and returned to the fairy island by myself. After a while, the true master knocked on my immortal mansion "I can't take this apprentice anymore!" "What's wrong?" The true master was helpless: "He thinks my teachings are not true enough and suspects that I am a liar!" Me: "... Huh?" Pseudo-master-disciple CP, third person in the text, come and take one, come and take one! Concept: The fairy wind is mixed with a certain amount of chivalry, only sand sculptures and passion will never go out of style