"So... you donāt want to take Miss Yun as a disciple?" Xu Changāan said, noticing the shiny ruler in Li Zhibaiās hand. He sighed, walked over and lowered himself, then continued, "I know your status is high, sir, but Miss wouldnāt care about these... isnāt it the most suitable?"
"You have thick skin now." Li Zhibai glanced at the ruler in her hand, then at Xu Changāan.
The rulerās intimidation had neared zero.
"Isnāt it because of your indulgence, sir, that I dare to be so cheeky..." Xu Changāan paused, "Of course, Iām just spoiled by your favor."
"You, truly are greedy." Li Zhibai chuckled, shaking her head.
Then Xu Changāan understood.
The teacher knew he was basking in favor, so he didnāt need the position of a disciple.
Exactly.
For him, in Li Zhibaiās mind, he no longer needed the title of disciple, hence wanting Yun Qian to also benefit from Li Zhibai.
Thatās why Li Zhibai thought he was greedy.
"Sir, when it comes to matters concerning Miss, itās always my top priority." Xu Changāan forced a laugh, "You... know that."
"Ms. Yun has her own blessings." Li Zhibai said.
"...Mm." Xu Changāan replied.
Somewhat disappointed.
Because just with Li Zhibaiās words, it was a clear refusal, indicating... her refusal to take Yun Qian as a disciple.
Xu Changāan was disappointed but also felt it was rightful.
"Then about your idea of accepting a disciple, sir..." Xu Changāan soon realized, his eyes widened slightly.
"Have you figured it out?" Li Zhibai smiled mysteriously, "Changāan, who do you think I want to take as a disciple?"
Xu Changāan: "..."
He stopped speaking.
Xu Changāan knew too well who Li Zhibai would choose as a disciple. Perhaps there was once Senior Wen, but... Senior Wen had students.
"Itās... me." Xu Changāan sighed deeply, accepting his fate.
He finally understood why the teacherās attitude towards him had changed; he was about to shift from student to disciple.
In his previous life, a disciple was akin to half a son.
In todayās world, with the teacher having no partner and being of an old-school nature, his disciple would probably be seen as a successor, the closest relation.
"Not willing?" Li Zhibai was actually delighted inside, but put on a frown.
"Dare not." Xu Changāan gave a wry smile, "Sir, isnāt this kind of a waste of a treasure?"
He was happy, but his happiness was limited.
"What, you think you took Ms. Yunās place?" Li Zhibai hit the nail on the head.
"Somewhat." Xu Changāan leaned on the railing.
At this moment, how could he not realize Li Zhibai was jesting with him?
But Li Zhibaiās decision to accept him and not Yun Qian was not a jest, it was the truth.
"No objections?" Li Zhibai asked.
"Is āregretā allowed?"
"Greedy."
Li Zhibai smiled helplessly, "No wonder Tong Jun called you greedy."
Xu Changāan thought it was simply because he knew the teacher liked him, hence his greed.
"Rest assured, regarding Ms. Yunās teacher, I will oversee it." Li Zhibai gave Xu Changāan a reassuring statement.
"This... is good too." Xu Changāan nodded.
A master is different from others.
To be Yun Qianās master, with Li Zhibai overseeing it, is indeed reassuring.
"..." Li Zhibai looked at Xu Changāanās expression, finding it odd... Becoming a disciple was such an important and serious matter, yet here they were on a brothelās painted boat, in the breeze and night scene, making the decision.
This was her first disciple in life.
In all likelihood, also her only disciple in the future.
But upon thought, Li Zhibai realized that the notion of accepting Xu Changāan as a disciple didnāt require much fuss, ācoming naturallyā was the best way to describe it.
In Xu Changāanās mind, there was no awareness of becoming Li Zhibaiās disciple; after all, to him, disciple or student, it was just a change of title.
"Sir, why have you suddenly decided to take a disciple?" Xu Changāan asked.
Li Zhibai pondered and said, "On a whim?"
Moving with the heartās desire, aligning with āDaoās nature, was Li Zhibaiās way.
"...Mm." Xu Changāan had no words.
Going with the flow was his teacherās nature.
"When?" Xu Changāan inquired again.
"Thereās no rush for this." Li Zhibai smiled at Xu Changāan, giving him an unwelcome premonition.
Li Zhibai planned for Sikong Lixu to first let Xu Changāan adapt to the hierarchy elevation, so naturally, the disciple ceremony could not be hurried; they had to wait until Xu Changāan adapted, and until Zhu Pingniang and Qinling reconciled enough to attend the banquet together.
"Changāan, being my disciple, are you prepared for the pressure youāll face?"
"Pressure?" Xu Changāan smiled wryly.
He could guess, it was nothing more than a matter of hierarchy.
But what pressure could he fear?
For Xu Changāan, any hierarchy pressure didnāt matter; even if the sky fell, there were elders to handle it. Truly, the only pressure greater than from outsiders was what Li Zhibai gave him.
What hierarchy; didnāt the way the teacher constantly referred to āMs. Yunā put the greatest pressure on him?
So, the disciple matter wasnāt important in Xu Changāanās mind; what truly made him feel uncomfortable... was simply ātakingā the title of disciple from Miss Yun, which was stifling.
"You have a nice attitude." Li Zhibai was somewhat surprised by Xu Changāanās attitude, but seeing his stifled expression, she couldnāt help but want to laugh.
Did the fact that she couldnāt become Yun Qianās master make the young one so uncomfortable?
"Iām also someone who grew up with Missās care." Xu Changāan shook his head, then asked, "Sir, in the future... should I address you differently?"
"Address differently?"
"Call you Master."
"..." Li Zhibai was silent. Being a Daoist cultivator, she had often heard the term āMaster,ā but never quite liked it.
Thus she asked.
"Changāan, how long did it take for you to change from calling Ms. Yun āMissā to āPartnerā?"
"Well... I still havenāt changed." Xu Changāan twitched at his eye, then seeing the smirk on Li Zhibaiās lips, he smiled bitterly, "Student understands."
Even as a disciple, he would continue calling Li Zhibai āSir.ā
"This might not follow the rules." Li Zhibai slightly frowned.
"Sir, if I canāt change, it means Iām not following the rules." Xu Changāan said earnestly.
"I didnāt mean to make you bear the blame." Li Zhibai mused, "However, not bad."
Truly, hearing Changāanās āSirā was her favorite.
"So, my addressing you as āMasterā is all for show?" Xu Changāan asked suddenly.
Upon reflection, becoming Li Zhibaiās disciple wouldnāt change their relationship at all, so... the only possible reason was to show outsiders that Li Zhibai had accepted a disciple, echoing Xu Changāanās guess that Li Zhibai planned to "re-enter the world."
"For show?" Li Zhibai looked at Xu Changāan curiously, nodding, "You could say that."
Perhaps there were indeed many reasons before.
"Your talent is truly, truly good." Li Zhibai half-leaned on the railing, "Threats may arise after this."
"So... itās for the sake of the student." Xu Changāan stood straight.
Thank you, sir.
Xu Changāan didnāt need to know what trouble he might face, but now, with Li Zhibai telling him, any grievance, regret, or helplessness vanished completely.
Because if it was to grant him a legitimate āidentity,ā this disciple status could only be his, it couldnāt be Yun Qianās.
She just wanted to tell everyone.
Changāan is her disciple.
Heās not a child without anyone backing him.
She would protect her only disciple, not let him be bullied.