Master, You Are Plotting Against Me!

Eight hundred years ago, the way of heaven lay dormant, the door of immortality was closed, and there was no longer any possibility for living beings to attain enlightenment and become immortals. Shen Buyun, a little Taoist priest who was raised by time-travelers, is preparing to go down the mountain to experience. "Good boy, after you come down from the mountain, don't tell others that you are my apprentice." "Master, my disciple will definitely not humiliate the master!" "Silly X! Everyone under the mountain is Master's enemy! If people find out, why don't they skin you alive!" "I understand, master..." "Ahem, this trip down the mountain is nothing more than eating, drinking, having fun, experiencing life, and saving Master Tiandao by the way." "????" The old master blushed and whispered: "At the beginning, I was happy to patronize you, but I didn't do what Master Tiandao told me... Disciple, it's up to you!"