On the other side of Qianmen Street, an old bachelor surnamed Wu hurried home, supposedly to pack up the gold and silver, and planned to leave the town the next day.

In the evening, Wu went to a hexagram stall not far from his home, but saw a very interesting scene.

There were two Taoist priests with extremely young faces, but there was a huge difference in Taoist age, one standing at the other, staring at each other.

Two Taoist priests, one is Lou Yu, who has been setting up a stall here for many years, and the other is wearing a plain Taoist robe, exuding a down-and-out atmosphere, which is Zhong Wangwu, who was born in Taipingguan.

The latter bowed and saluted, "The younger generation Zhong forgets his worries and has seen Patriarch Lou." ”

The Taoist priest who set up the stall to tell fortunes had a perfunctory expression and waved his hands one after another, "Since you have seen it, you should hurry up and leave, the poor road still has something to do." ”

Zhong Wangwei selectively ignored the other party's words of rushing people, squatted down, and his face was full of sincerity, "What is the important thing about the ancestor, can the younger generation do it for him." ”

"Can't", Lou Yu's tone became more and more cold, and he rolled his eyes angrily.

He thought for a moment and sneered, "If you want to help the ancestor me, your little cultivation is not enough, even if you break through the Nine Realms Heavenly Pass and become an immortal in the eyes of the world, it is still idle." ”

Zhong Wangwu ignored the part of the words about mocking himself, but looked regretful, "That's a pity, I, an unloved apprentice, still plan to share your worries for Master Zu." ”

"You and I are not from the same lineage, how can you come from this nonsense of the ancestor and apprentice", Lou Yu was a little helpless, this guy in front of him was really a little difficult.

If it weren't for the fact that the other party had an old relationship with him, to be more precise, it should be a part of this guy who had an old relationship with himself in his previous life, and according to his temper, he would have slapped him out of this world.

He raised his two hands high above his head and begged, "Zhong forget your worries, you are my ancestor, my grandson begs you to be good, leave quickly." ”

Zhong Wangwu nodded, "Okay, grandson." ”

Before the words fell, he pulled his legs and ran, Lou Yu was a little farther away towards the void, a touch of purple and golden majestic rhyme gathered like a mountain, condensed in front of his eyes into a simple and atmospheric treasure seal, the mountains and rivers on it loomed, the spiritual light flowed, like a fairy mist, at a glance he knew that it was not ordinary.

Zhong Wangwu, who had walked out of the road, turned around suddenly, smiled brightly, and vaguely guessed something, "Master Zu, what are you doing here?" ”

Lou Yu obviously didn't want to pay attention to this little bastard, and then spoke, with an inexplicable majesty in his voice, "Go." ”

The shining treasure seal flew out at a speed invisible to the naked eye, and in an instant, it had already sunk into the eyebrows of the down-and-out Taoist priest.

Zhong Forget was worried about getting cheap and selling well, "I can't help it, Master Zu, you gave such a heavy treasure, and the apprentice grandson is simply unable to repay it." ”

Lou Yu showed a touch of sadness for the first time, "It was originally your thing, but now it's just a thing to return to its original owner, don't be too surprised." ”

Then, a playful smile changed to his face, "If you really have the heart, just kneel on the ground and kowtow to Master Zu a few times." ”

Zhong Wangwu pretended not to hear, turned around and left.

In my heart, I was carefully sensing the treasure seal.

Lou Yu looked at the departing young Taoist priest and sighed slightly, the old friend in the past has fallen into the way he looks now, which is really embarrassing.

Suddenly, he looked back and saw a tall, unkempt middle-aged man standing behind him.

Lou Yu regained his indifferent expression and said calmly, "Wu Fujia, have you finally made up your mind to leave the town?" ”

The middle-aged man half-squatted beside the Taoist priest, lowered his head, and said in a deep voice, "Don't dare to hide Daoist Lou, leave early tomorrow morning." ”

"With your apprentice with average qualifications and extraordinary luck?"

"Yes, Lu Zu returns, with his old man's heavenly means, most of these traitors, including the Zhou family, will probably not have any good fruits to eat, even if they are lucky enough to leave a life, but the rest of their lives will definitely be extremely difficult."

Wu Fujia sighed, and seemed to regret it very much, "Zhou Yunhai relied on the favor I owed to their Zhou family in my early years, and tricked me to accept his only grandson Zhou Yin as an apprentice, I am a rough man who runs the rivers and lakes, and I don't have much ink in my stomach, but it is not difficult to do these four words, I will teach the boxing method seriously, as for how much Zhou Yin can learn, it depends on his own creation." ”

"In the end, this person is a person who can see the situation clearly, and in the end, the lives of these families will indeed not be much better", Lou Yu closed the coffin with a solemn expression, he nodded, and said, "Martial Dao Ascension is indeed different, and it is very different from the rest of the Dharma Lineages. ”

"Your apprentice seems to have a weak and cowardly personality, but in fact, he is a promising good seedling, if he is carefully trained and cultivated by you, he may not be able to become the second Wu Fujia."

The middle-aged martial artist nodded, understood, and looked at the Taoist priest beside him with a grateful face, "Thank you seniors for your guidance." ”

Lou Yu shook his head, "There's nothing to thank, it's been a good neighbor for many years, and this little incense is still there." ”

Then the "young" Taoist priest looked sorry and said, "After hundreds of years of time in this miracle cave, although you have some understanding, you have not taken that crucial step in the martial arts, even if you leave this time, in the face of the sworn enemy who has already made further progress on the avenue, it is still a situation of more defeats and fewer victories." ”

Wu Fujia grinned, "Dao Chief, this kind of thing is not counted by anyone except my fist." ”

Lou Yu already knew the other party's choice in his heart, and in the face of this kind of death, surnamed Wu Wufu still wanted to jump into it without hesitation.

After sighing, he looked up in a certain direction, outside the endless distance and endless time, there seemed to be a Taoist priest whose face was unclear and sat on the lotus altar, holding a pole to whisk the dust, each strand of silk thread was like a jumping river, the aura was surging endlessly, and the nine-colored treasure rhyme above the head was like a waterfall flowing down, and the law was solemn.

He sighed softly, "Who am I?" ”

It seemed to be talking to himself, and it seemed to be asking the Taoist with an unclear face.

The whole world seems to have come to a standstill in this sigh just now, time seems to have passed in a moment, and it seems that the long river of time has been running in that silent place for thousands of years, the vicissitudes of life, the world has changed dramatically.

Lou Yu slowly retracted his gaze, and before he knew it, the "young" Taoist had already burst into tears.

Lou Yu, this is a figure that makes several mountaintop monks in the world extremely headaches, born in the Taoist lineage, but the Dao age seems to be longer than the three Dao monarchs sitting in the clouds.

And his rank in the Taoist family is even higher in the sky, and even the unparalleled Taoist ancestor is only intersected with his peers.

Because of this, most of the Dao Sect lineages in the world are counted as half of the ancestors, which is why Zhong Wangwu called him the ancestor before.