The fisherman looked so focused that he seemed not to notice the observing eyes not far away.

Suddenly when I lifted the fishing rod, there was nothing on the hook.

But he didn't care, he just smiled.

Still taking out a meat worm from the earthen jar next to him, hanging it on the hook, he flicked the fishing rod into the water again.

"Wait a moment until I catch this fish."

This person's voice is ethereal and melodious, and very pleasant to the ear.

It was like it was ringing directly in Wei Tao's ears.

Whoosh!

The fishing line suddenly straightened, and a grass carp jumped out of the water and fell directly into the bamboo basket by the stream.

The fisherman in coir raincoat got up and packed up his fishing gear.

Taking a few steps forward gently, he had already crossed a distance of ten feet and arrived in front of Wei Tao.

Wei Tao's clothes moved automatically without any wind, and his body tightened little by little.

But the next moment, when the fisherman spoke again, what he said surprised him.

"Given your age and the fact that you are practicing heretic methods, it is extremely difficult for you to reach such a high level."

After a pause, the fisherman continued, "No wonder my nephew Mufang thinks so highly of you and talked about it in front of me more than once."

Wei Tao's mind turned and he bowed slightly, "I don't know if it's Uncle Mu in front of you, but it's a bit rude."

Deacon Mu smiled faintly, "Don't be surprised if you don't know. What's more, you are already the deacon of Qingfengguan in Luoshui City. You are on the same level as me, so why should you be rude?"

Wei Tao clasped his fists again, "In front of Uncle Mu, this junior can only be the brother of Brother Mu Fang, not the guarding deacon of the Taoist temple in the outer courtyard."

"You doll can talk."

Deacon Mu nodded, "Although my nephew has low qualifications and is unwilling to work hard to practice, he rarely makes mistakes when looking at people. Therefore, I will naturally take a second look at a brother who can be recognized by Xiaofang."

"In addition, you are favored by that person, and you have already marked yourself as being of the same origin as me..."

When Deaconess Mu said this, he suddenly became silent.

After a long silence, he continued, "I was entrusted by her, and I need to explain some things to you in advance."

"Uncle Mu, please speak."

Wei Tao nodded, as if listening.

He was also a little strange, why did he go to this deserted and deserted mountain instead of telling him that the matter was not in another courtyard?

Deacon Mu raised his bamboo hat and looked far away at Qinglin Mountain hidden deep in the clouds and mist.

"The mountain gate is very large, and there are many people. Wherever there are people, there are entangled interests, and there are even more conflicts and disputes. This is a common thing in the world and is unavoidable."

"Just like Xiao Wei, since you can be valued by noble people, they will personally pave the way for you and train you.

Naturally, there is also the possibility that another noble person will be hostile to you and regard you as a stumbling block on the way forward, and you will be kicked away at any time."

"As for the other people in the mountain gate, some are involved in the situation, so they should go first.

Although some are on the outside, they are still very interested and waiting for subsequent developments.

Others are aloof and don't care.

But for you at the center of the chess game, there is no choice to stay out of it."

Speaking of this, he glanced at Wei Tao, "Do you understand what I said?"

Wei Tao's expression was calm and thoughtful.

Not long after, he suddenly smiled and said, "I understand, thank you Uncle Mu for reminding me."

"I just don't know, who is that noble person who dislikes this junior?

It’s better for me, this junior, to stay away from me in the future and try not to touch that person’s bad luck.”

"Just understand, even though they are members of the Yuan sect, they will not kill directly.

But even if you use other methods, after you arrive at Qingfeng Temple in Luoshui City, you must be careful and vigilant at all times to avoid falling into the trap of others."

Deacon Mu raised his hand slightly and threw the bamboo basket into the water.

A grass carp probed its head and ran away quickly.

He sighed softly and continued, "As for who that person is, I can only tell you that this person has deep roots in the mountain gate and is not an easy person."

"But don't worry too much. Now that you have joined her, if something happens, as long as you are reasonable and not embarrassed, with her usual temperament, she will naturally not let you suffer injustice for no reason."

Wei Tao nodded and suddenly said with a smile, "Uncle Mu, don't worry, I am a person who can bend and stretch. I am not the kind of person who doesn't know how to advance or retreat."

Deacon Mu said, "It's good if you think so. I have seen many talented and talented young people in the past, but they died early and lost their bright future because they didn't know how to advance or retreat."

"So, when you should curl up, don't stretch. If you insist on stretching, you deserve to lose your life.

But when you shouldn't be curled up, if anyone insists on holding you down to prevent you from stretching, you will beat them to death."

At this point, his tone suddenly changed, chilling Senhan, "If you can't be beaten to death, then try your best to escape. As long as you find me or Ni Daozi, we will naturally support you."

Wei Tao asked, "Uncle Mu, if something really happens, how should I judge whether I should curl up or stretch out?"

"You can do whatever you want with the little things. As for the big things, you don't have to judge."

Deacon Mu looked at the flowing stream and his tone was somewhat meaningful.

"Naturally, if Ni Daozi asks you to curl up, you can only curl up; if he asks you to stretch, you can stretch as much as you want."

Wei Tao was slightly startled, and his smile faltered.

This sentence is said to be so, but it sounds inexplicably weird.

He didn't know how to proceed.

But for him, he has his own clear standards for how to judge big and small things.

After all, there is nothing important except death.

So, as long as he hasn't really been threatened with death.

Then everything is a trivial matter. You only need to judge whether you are curled up or stretched out by yourself, and there is no need to trouble Daozi Ni Xun who is far away on Qinglin Mountain.

Deaconess Mu left quietly.

Wei Tao continued to move towards Fucheng.

On the next road, I was a little more vigilant and attentive.

I have been thinking about the noble Yuan Daodao in my heart.

Two noble people.

One of them is naturally Yuan Daozi Ni Xun.

As for the other one, the most likely one is Yuan Daozi.

That person's name seems to be Qingye.

Wei Tao rode his horse, his thoughts flying.

It was really helpless to involve him in the matter between the two Taoists.

It can only be said that invisible imagination is the most deadly.

Even high-ranking Taoist disciples are just like ordinary people when it comes to certain things, anxious to get angry and add to their head.

Of course, it is possible that the noble person that Deacon Mu mentioned was not Aoba, but someone else.

The clues we have now are a bit thin, and we can't draw a conclusion directly yet.

There was the sound of hooves and the dust was flying.

In the far outskirts of Fucheng, Wei Tao was reining in a small forest.

He looked back and suddenly sighed, "You guys have been following me for so long, it's time to show your face."

There was a crash, and the sound of clothes was heard all around at the same time, and people were quickly surrounding here from all directions.
Chapter completed!