Li Xian understood, "So that's how it is." Su Fuyou said, "Our Ghost Doctor lineage stands out in appearance, unbound by worldly conventions, passed down in a single line. You only need to acknowledge in your heart, and you are my disciple. The mundane rituals can all be skipped."
Li Xian suddenly felt a sense of surrealism; initially fleeing, he unexpectedly encountered a Ghost Doctor willing to take him as a disciple. He mused that the world is vast and unpredictable; he thought, "I have no master, so why not acknowledge one?" He cheerfully shouted, "Master!"
Su Fuyou nodded with a smile, "Not bad, not bad. I had noticed from the start that your nature aligns well with our lineage's characteristics. Our Ghost Doctor lineage dislikes unnecessary chatter. Follow me."
After walking for half an hour, they suddenly saw bright candlelight ahead, with a wooden house floating on the lake. Su Fuyou said, "This is where I reside long-term."
