"Greetings, Priest Zhou."
Although Zhou Mu did not think so.
However, Wu Xie, who had been specially instructed by his third uncle before entering, did not dare to be careless.
Hence, he imitated Third Uncle and cupped his hands seriously.
"There's really no need to be so polite."
Zhou Mu shook his head.
He didn't say much.
He only looked at Wu Sansheng with a puzzled expression.
"Mr. Wu, you said in your letter that you wanted me to come to Hangzhou. I wonder why?”
To be honest.
He didn't want to come at first.
After all, it was a letter without a beginning or an end. There was no signature, and he was only told to go to Hangzhou.
Who knew if it was a prank.
However, he mentioned that he was an old friend of his master.
In his impression, the old Taoist priest had never mentioned his past when he was young.
However, as time passed, there would always be times when he would spill the beans.
However, every time he started, he would immediately cut it off and fall into silence. Then, he would stand in the courtyard with his hands behind his back, lost in thought.
Zhou Mu was not a fool.
How could he not see the problem?
That was why he felt that the old Taoist priest was not simple. He must have hidden a deep secret.
This was also the reason why he went through the trouble to come to Hangzhou.
It was to figure out the old Taoist priest's past.
After all.
When he transmigrated.
The original body's greatest obsession was the old Taoist priest.
Back then, if he hadn't picked her up from the snow and brought her back to the Taoist temple to raise her and taught her Taoist spells, how could she be the person she was today?
"Didn't your master mention it to you?"
He took the initiative to ask.
Wu Sansheng was also surprised, as if he couldn't believe it.
"No, I haven't."
Zhou Mu shook his head.
"This…How should I put it? I originally wanted to invite Cultivator Li over for this matter, but I didn't expect…Cultivator Zhou, my condolences.”
Wu Sansheng rubbed his eyebrows.
He only felt a headache and did not know where to start.
Zhou Mu was quite open-minded about this matter. It was God's will for the people of Dao Sect to ascend to immortality.
He just waved his hand." Mr. Wu, Master left in a hurry and didn't leave a single word behind. You can speak frankly.”
"This…"
Wu Sansheng sized up Zhou Mu for a moment.
In the end, he still muttered to himself.
"Daoist Priest Zhou, I wonder how much of your master's ability have you learned?”
"At least sixty percent."
Zhou Mu blurted out.
He wasn't bragging.
Although the old Taoist priest had cultivated for many years, he had only gone down the mountain to exorcise evil spirits, suppress evil spirits, and read feng shui.
Before each departure.
For several days, he had to prepare cinnabar pills and cinnabar sand to make talismans.
However, after he was bound to the system and awakened the Heavenly Book.
He was already able to create talismans without setting up an altar or circulating Qi.
Therefore, saying that he had 60% ability was still a modest statement.
"Enough!"
"Sixty percent will definitely succeed!"
Wu Sansheng's eyes suddenly lit up. He could not hide his surprise, so much so that he began to mutter to himself.
Looking at his appearance, Zhou Mu felt even stranger.
"Mr. Wu?"
"Oh, Daoist Priest Zhou Xiao, I'm sorry. I lost my composure.”
After his reminder, Wu Sansheng finally came back to his senses.
He looked at Zhou Mu apologetically and lit a cigarette." Before I say all this, I want to ask you something."”
"Do you know what I do for a living?"
Zhou Mu nodded.
Nonsense.
Nine Gates Wu Clan.
Who in the antique industry didn't know?
If not for the incident decades ago.
The Wu family's name probably carried more weight now.
After all, that was the era when the Nine Gates suppressed a city.
"As long as you know."
Wu Sansheng exhaled smoke, and his eyes revealed a hint of recollection.
"The first time I met Cultivator Li was about twenty years ago. When I took over the Wu family's business, he was already a famous figure in the Anti-Doo Gang for many years.”
"In this world, there are only four sects, eight schools, and two factions.”
"There are two main systems here: Feng Shui and external forces.”
"People like the Old Nine Gates can still pass down some things. Now, whether they are human or ghost, they carry a shovel and dig graves to steal bones. They also put on gold in their faces and say that they are fighting.”
"I've been in the industry for so many years and have seen all kinds of methods.”
"However, Cultivator Li is the only one who has a unique approach.”
"Who in the pugilistic world doesn't know that you're proficient in talismans and Dao techniques, and that you can kill corpses, destroy evil, suppress evil, and eliminate demons?”
"If it wasn't for the fact that he wasn't willing to leave the mountain, how would we have anything to do now?”
"Even my old man couldn't forget about it before he died. He said that if Cultivator Li was here to help, Old Wu's family wouldn't have suffered heavy losses back then.”
"Ahem, I've gone a little too far."
"However, after saying all this, Daoist Priest Zhou should know about your master's past, right?”
……
These were the past events in the martial arts world.
Wu Sansheng said.
It attracted all of them.
Not only did Wu Xie's eyes light up, but Pan Zi Dakui, who was guarding the door, pricked up his ears. Even the young man in the corner slowly opened his eyes.
Only Zhou Mu.
After listening to this.
However, he was at a loss.
He finally understood why the old Taoist priest would come down the mountain a few times a year.
So he actually went to wash the sand and fight behind my back?
However…
He was still a little powerless to complain in his heart.
What the hell?
They clearly agreed to cultivate.
Why did it turn into a fight in the blink of an eye?
This scene had become too f * cking big!
"So, my master is a person of the reverse fighting style, and the Daoist priest is just a cover?”
"No!"
Wu Sansheng shook his head solemnly.
"Cultivator Li has been cultivating in the Pure Yang Shrine since he was young. He's a true member of the Dao Sect. It wasn't his intention to enter the underworld. It's just that…the Daoist temple is in ruins, so he found a way to make a living.”
Hearing his words.
Zhou Mu suddenly reacted.
The reason why the old Taoist priest came down the mountain to enter the world was because he was afraid of death.
The reason was probably because of him.
After all, he was weak and sickly back then. He would have starved to death by relying on the incense from the Taoist temple.
He figured this out.
Zhou Mu fell silent.
After a long time, he raised his head and looked at Wu Sansheng again.
"Then please tell me directly, Mr. Wu.”
The latter raised his eyebrows and said in a deep voice.
"This time, we invited Daoist Priest Zhou to come out of the mountain to explore an ancient tomb of the Warring States Period.”
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