One day, Song Shuhang was suddenly added to a chat group with many seniors that suffered from chuuni disease. The people inside the group would call each other ‘Fellow Daoist’ and had all different kinds of titles: Palace Master, Cave Lord, True Monarch, Immortal Master, etc. Even the pet of the founder of the group that had run away from home was called ‘monster dog’. They would talk all day about pill refining, exploring ancient ruins, or share their experience on techniques. However, after lurking inside the group for a while, he discovered that not all was what it seemed...
Only this small piece of memory flashed in his mind.
Song Shuhang gently rubbed his temples.
The scene just now seemed almost real, but the content was too weird.
He was leading his daughter by the arm as she was getting married... just what was the deal with that? Moreover, he was a cultivator, so why was his daughter's wedding held inside a church? There was something wrong with this style.
Is it possible that I recalled the memories of Daoist Priest Li Tiansu's life after seeing Li Yinzhu, which then gave birth to a strange chemical reaction in my mind and made me see that scene where my daughter was getting married? Song Shuhang thought to himself.