Improper Master of Transmigration

"Senior Brother, what a great trick. If I knew you still had the ability to imitate characters, I should have been more arrogant just now."

It wasn't until he was far away from the guards that Shi Yue approached Mu Zixian with confidence and said.

When Shi Yue handed over his forged invitation to Mu Zijie, he didn't notice when he wrote on it.

"If you are arrogant, they may be able to see that this thing is fake, and the words are copied by me."

Mu Zilian didn't have much confidence in the handwriting he forged. If Shi Yue's arrogance made those disciples check it more carefully, or if they insisted on opening it, then they would definitely reveal their secrets.

Therefore, it was because of this that I didn't tell Shi Yue in advance.

Of course, in fact, Mu Zixian also thought that if he didn't tell him, it would make him flustered because of the questioning of those disciples, but fortunately, he was more stable just now.

"Brother, you just don't believe me, just say it."

Regarding Mu Zixian's explanation, Shi Yu felt that the more he said, the more he seemed to distrust himself.

"My son is good. How could my father not believe you?"

Mu Zijian was the one who wanted Shi Yue to call him "Father" when he found a chance.

"Brother, do you know that you don't have any cultivation base at all, and you have to rely on me outside."

As a person cultivating immortals, Shi Yue felt that Mu Zilian must have known about his lack of cultivation, and also wanted to fight with Mu Zilian, so he didn't estimate too much, so he said it directly.

After all, Mu Zishi, who was not the original owner, did not respond, not to mention that even if he had the so-called cultivation, he might not be able to use it well.

"Master, brother, you..."

Shi Yue saw that Mu Zilian didn't speak, and his expression was a bit wrong, so he thought that his words had provoked Mu Zilian.

"I'm fine, I already know about this matter, the expression on the face after Immortal Master Shan felt my pulse last time should be that I found out that my cultivation base is gone."

The reason why he didn't speak just now is because he remembered Shan Yunyin's expression after he was playing with his pulse.

At that time, I thought it was because he discovered that he was different from the original owner, but now he finally understood the reason for that expression.

"Brother, Immortal Master Shan told me that your celestial veins are still there, and with your talent, it won't take long for your cultivation to come back."

It is both comforting and reassuring.

At the beginning, Shan Yunyin just told himself that his senior brother's celestial veins were fine, but as Mu Zilian's junior brother, he believed in his talent 100% from time to time.

Mu Zixian still didn't say a word, he actually didn't know about his talent that Shi Yue talked about, let alone talent, the current self might not even be as good as trash.

After all, no matter how good the celestial pulse is, it is useless for someone like me who doesn't know how to cultivate at all.

However, Mu Zixian still thinks that the original owner is too stingy, it's fine if he doesn't keep his memory, and he doesn't even keep his cultivation base, isn't he afraid of losing his face?

"Brother, actually..."

"Where is the fun?"

Shi Yue thought that Mu Zilian was still suffering because of what he said he had lost his cultivation, just as he was about to say something to comfort him, he heard that Mu Zilian cared more about having fun.

I still cared about his cultivation, and didn't even mention the matter of the master. He just went down the mountain and thought about where to play.

"Brother, we seem to have come down the mountain to investigate Master's matter."

Seeing this senior brother in front of him who looked like he had never seen anything before, who had always been like him, and also liked idleness, Shi Yue didn't know how to say that he was better.

In Mu Zixian's eyes, everything here can interest him, and this mountain is similar to those fairy dramas he acted in, it is indeed prosperous.

"Young master, do you want to see the sugar man?"

Mu Zijian stopped in front of a sugar figurine booth, looking at the lifelike sugar figurine skillfully made by the old man, his eyes were both curious and excited.

"It's getting more and more time-consuming, it seems that this is quite similar."

In the situation where he finally couldn't call Mu Zijian, Shi Yue didn't say anything more, maybe his senior brother has his own plan, so it's better to be like him, just go down the mountain and have fun.

"Old man, please help us make one."

After Shi Yue and Mu Zijian looked at those sugar figurines together, they took some broken silver and put it on the old man's stall.