Zhao Fuzi, who was standing next to him, saw his man suddenly bowing respectfully to an old Taoist priest who was wearing ordinary clothes.

For a moment she was stunned.

But soon, he also imitated Wu Zhi's gesture and bowed respectfully to Zhenren Luo.

It is not difficult to hear a sense of admiration in his words.

Luo Zhenren put down the broom in his hand at the right time and returned the gift with a kind look.

He first looked at Wu Zhi gently, and then there was a slightly surprised expression between his eyebrows.

He said to Wu Zhi: "I didn't expect that Master Wu would have such an adventure. Compared with when I met you before, you are unfathomable now."

Wu Zhi quickly said politely: "Oh, Master, you are exaggerating me."

"My three-legged cat's skills are incomparable to you."

As a result, Zhao Fuxian next to Wu Zhi said something.

She said: "Officer, if someone really praises you, you should accept it. Why are you so polite?"

"The more polite you are, the more Mr. Luo thinks you are hypocritical."

Wu Zhi couldn't help but rolled his eyes after hearing this.

This is called politeness, politeness!

You prodigal little bitch!

Only then did Master Luo turn his attention to Zhao Fuxian.

With just one glance, Luo Zhenren's eyes lit up slightly.

It seemed that he saw something rare in Zhao Fuxian.

Zhao Fuxi originally wanted to come and become a disciple, but before she could open her mouth, Master Luo already said something.

"Your Highness, my junior brother, is he still strong and strong now?"

Zhao Fuxi said subconsciously: "It's hard, it's hard."

"Master, he still has wine and meat every meal."

After the words fell, Zhao Fuxi realized what she was doing.

"Hey, that's not right."

Zhao Fuxi looked at Zhenren Luo in surprise and said.

"Master, my master is Zhang Tianshi's junior brother. How come he has become your junior brother again?"

Wu Zhi smiled and said, "Didn't Master Qiao say that he and Zhenren Luo are from the same origin? They obviously come from the same school. Maybe their ancestors were from the same sect, so naturally they are called junior brothers."

Seeing Master Luo nodding, Zhao Fuzhen suddenly realized.

"Yes, you are all Taoist priests."

"Our Taoist family does come from the Sanqing Dynasty. We are the same family." Zhao Fuxian nodded pretendingly.

At the same time, those dark eyes kept wandering around, obviously making up their mind on how to climb along the pole, meet relatives, and learn Taoism!

Zhao Fuxi smiled and asked: "By the way, how did you recognize me, Master?"

Master Luo smiled slightly and said: "Madam, I have the origin of my Taoist energy. A poor Taoist can naturally see it at a glance."

Although Zhao Fuxi was surprised, when did she have the source of "original Qi"?

However, he still said it with a fake smile.

"Oh, I didn't expect you, the real person, would notice it."

"So, I am also very close to the real person."

Master Luo smiled slightly, obviously not revealing Zhao Fuxian's little thoughts.

Soon, the two of them were invited into the Taoist temple.

Wu Zhi has always been someone who can't hide his worries, and knowing the strength of Zhenren Yiluo, he may have guessed what they are here for.

Wu Zhi also got straight to the point and recounted his experiences in the nirvana wheel of life and death.

After hearing this, Master Luo responded calmly.

"He said that everything in the world is bustling and bustling, and everything arises from the heart."

"Wu Jushi's actions of caring about the people of the world are indeed touching for the poor Taoist."

"Nowadays, major events in the world are complicated. This hidden sect, rivers and lakes, and temples have always been connected with each other."

"But in the end, these are just external things, and they have nothing to do with people's hearts at all."

Zhao Fuxian listened at a loss.
Chapter completed!