, after deciding to wait until the mountain god who went to find his own cave came back, he asked, so he pretended not to care, stroked his beard and said:

"Oh, Lu Chunyang, Lu Chunyang..."

"I know, I know."

"Ahem, but, little Taoist priest, why are you looking for him?"

The old pine tree thought clearly and dealt with it first, so that he could ask the mountain god later.

If it doesn't work, there is something more powerful.

The largest mountain in Zhongzhou, its god can already be called "Gong", referring to Zhongzhou Fangyuan, the Great Merciful and Great Compassionate, and the God of Gathering Clouds.

So it doesn't matter, you can ask.

So he saw the young Taoist stopped and looked back. Under the rain curtain, there was a bit of Taoist elegance. The sound of rain was soft, and he replied gently:

"According to the master's order."
Chapter completed!