You're so beautiful, and you still want to cancel the engagement?

"Oh!"

Taoist Wuwei could no longer bear it, and finally reached out and gave Ding Dashan a slap on the face: "You little bastard, you are becoming more and more disrespectful. How can you talk to the master like that?"

"Haha..." Ding Dashan smiled innocently and rubbed his forehead which was hurt by the blow: "Master, it was just a joke. Please tell me, please tell me quickly..."

Taoist Wuwei glanced at Ding Dashan again, and suddenly stretched out a hand to Ding Dashan: "Help me up!"

"Oh!" Ding Dashan hurriedly grabbed Wuwei Taoist's arm with one hand, supported his back with the other hand, and gently lifted him up.

Taoist Wuwei first sorted out his clothes, then sat cross-legged on the bed and said in a serious voice: "Dashan..."

"Oh?" Ding Dashan stood in front of the bed with a confused look on his face, looking down at Taoist Wuwei.

Taoist Wuwei raised his head, looked up at him, and glared at him coldly: "Don't you know how to squat down? How tired must I be to talk to you with my head tilted up like this?"

"Hey..." Ding Dashan looked impatient: "You were lying down and talking to me so comfortably just now, why did you have to sit up now?"

"You..." Taoist Wuwei raised his hand and slapped him. Ding Dashan was so scared that he half-knelt in front of the bed and grinned: "Haha, Master, you talk, I'm listening!"

Taoist Wuwei glanced at Ding Dashan, then spoke in a cold and solemn voice: "Some time ago, I observed the sky at night and found that the Purple Flame Sect was about to face a disaster, but if the Purple Flame Sect can survive this disaster, it will be able to soar into the sky and usher in a thousand years of good fortune. Therefore, this time, no matter what, we must protect the Purple Flame Sect from escaping this disaster, so I decided..."

"Wait a minute!" Ding Dashan suddenly interrupted Taoist Wuwei: "Master, before you asked me to remember every word you said, do you want me to start from 'some time ago'? If I want to start from here, you have to speak slower. You speak so fast and say so much, how can I remember it all?"

Taoist Wuwei: “…”

Taoist Wuwei was speechless for a while. He suppressed his inner anger and said in a deep voice: "You don't need to remember these words word for word. You just need to remember the general meaning. There is an important paragraph later that requires you to remember word for word!"

"Oh, you should have told me earlier. You scared me to death!" Ding Dashan seemed to breathe a sigh of relief. "I thought you wanted me to remember the words you just mentioned, 'I observed the celestial phenomena day and night some time ago'!"

"Alright, stop talking nonsense and listen to me quietly!" Taoist Wuwei glared at Ding Dashan and continued in a deep voice: "I have decided that you will temporarily serve as the acting leader of the Ziyan Sect. After the Ziyan Sect survives this disaster, I will select the most suitable person with a group of elders to serve as the leader!"

"Ah?" Ding Dashan was stunned for a moment: "Let me be the acting head?"

"Yes!" Taoist Wuwei nodded: "When you were still young, didn't you always ask me if you would have the opportunity to become the head of Ziyan Sect in the future? Now, your chance has come! If you do well as the head of this generation, then you will naturally be the real head of Ziyan Sect in the future!"

Taoist Wuwei said this to Ding Dashan, but he was thinking in his heart that if he wanted to save Zi Yan Sect now, he had to let this brat be the acting leader of Zi Yan Sect. Only in this way could he ask his grandparents, the two great Buddhas, to come forward to protect Zi Yan Sect.

Hey, Dashan, I know that this is a bit shameless, but for the sake of the future fortune of the Purple Flame Sect, I have no choice but to resort to this last resort. I hope you can understand me...

At this moment, Ding Dashan suddenly shook his head: "Master, I don't want to be the current headmaster!"

"Hmm?" Taoist Wuwei frowned. "Why, do you think acting headmaster sounds bad? Well... that's fine too. It's not impossible for you to inherit the position of headmaster now!"

"No, no, no..." Ding Dashan hurriedly shook his head: "Master, aren't you trying to trick me? Someone came to challenge us today and just beat the former head brother to death. He will come again tomorrow morning. Now you want me to be the head, aren't you asking me to die tomorrow? I won't do it! Not to mention being the acting head, I won't even be the real head!"

Taoist Wuwei: “…”

Well, that's right. Even if he is stupid, how can he not see that it is not easy to be the head of the sect now...

There was no other way but to tell the truth, play the emotional card, and move him with my sincerity.

Thinking of this, Taoist Wuwei immediately said to Ding Dashan: "Dashan, since you came to the mountain to worship me as your master at the age of nine, how have you been treated by me?"

Ding Dashan: "Master is not very nice to me!"

Taoist Wuwei: “???”

This trick usually works well on other disciples!

Why...it doesn't seem to be working for this grandson?