When Wu Zhi heard that he was a Taoist priest, he naturally thought of Qiao Shuinian.
At the same time, he also asked: "Is the princess also with the Taoist priest?"
"Shi Qian shook his head, it's not Taoist Qiao."
"He's a Taoist priest I've never seen before. He looks slovenly."
Wu Zhi didn't know many Taoist priests, and he could count them all on the palm of his hand.
At the same time, Wu Zhi couldn't help but remind Wu Zhi of the real Luo he met when he was selling scallion pancakes.
Wu Zhi vaguely remembered that Master Luo seemed to say at that time.
If something happens in the future, go to Erxian Mountain to look for him.
Now that I think about it, he is just an ordinary person.
I have no idea of seeking Taoism or cultivating immortality.
I'm afraid I won't be able to go to Erxian Mountain to find him in this life.
While his thoughts were wandering, Shi Qian walked in with a Taoist priest wearing a shabby Taoist robe and a tattered bamboo hat on his head.
Judging from his appearance alone, this man does look very sloppy.
However, for some reason, when he stood in front of him, Wu Zhi felt a hint of instinctive rejection in his heart.
As for where this rejection came from, Wu Zhi himself couldn't explain why.
Anyway, I just instinctively dislike it.
It felt like letting a dog eat a canned cat. Well, forget it, this metaphor seems inappropriate.
Wu Zhi stood up, walked forward and bowed his hands to the person in front of him, and then asked.
"May I ask this Taoist priest what you want from me?"
And when the Taoist priest slowly raised his head, Wu Zhi couldn't help but twitch his eyelids.
Because this man's face was pale and his eye sockets were sunken, he looked almost like a dead person.
However, he still has the aura of a living person on his body, but it just gives people an intimidating aura that makes people not want to get close to him.
As soon as the other party opened his mouth, Shi Qian beside Wu Zhi became so angry that he immediately wanted to take action.
He said: "Wu Zhi, your end is approaching and you will die soon."
"You are looking for death if you speak out loudly!"
Shi Qian raised his fist and rushed forward.
Wu Zhi didn't stop him, but when he used his daunting light skill, he raised his fist and smashed the opponent's door.
Wu Zhi was surprised to find that with Shi Qian's skill, his fist was empty.
Shi Qian's body suddenly twisted, and he rushed forward again with a fist faster than before.
However, no matter how good Shi Qian's Qing Gong was, he could not hit the opponent with his raised fists.
It felt as if the ragged Taoist priest in front of me was not a person, but a ghost.
"Okay, this Taoist priest has a wonderful skill. It seems that you can't beat him."
Shi Qian's body jumped up from the ground, stood beside Wu Zhi neatly, and whispered to Wu Zhi.
"Brother, this guy is weird!"
"My fist has clearly seen his body, but it feels as if the fist hits the air and slides over. It's a very strange feeling."
Wu Zhi nodded slightly, then looked at the person in front of him and asked.
"Taoist Priest, you just kept saying that my end is approaching. What do you mean by this?"
The other party still looked half-dead, he said.
"Everyone's destiny is determined by heaven. How long you will live has already been written in the book of life and death."
"You Wu Zhi only have three days left in your life at most."
Shi Qian, who was standing next to Wu Zhi, sneered.
"Hey, Taoist priest, according to what you said, what about me?"
"Can you also tell how long I live?"
The other party looked at Shi Qian, shook his head and said.
"I can't tell how long a person's life span is. The reason why I know Wu Zhi's end is approaching is because my master said it."
"However, Master said that none of you who follow Wu Zhi will live forever."
"My lies are misleading the public! Someone is coming..."
"etc!"
Wu Zhi immediately stretched out his hand to stop Shi Qian. He stared at the person in front of him with twinkling eyes.