"He said he has no chance with me?" A trace of anger flashed in Zhou Zheng's eyes, "It seems that I have to go there myself."

Within a few days, Zhou Zheng found a reason to leave Beijing smoothly.

Qian Yan was a little interested in the master, so he kept staring.

Three months later, Zhou Zheng arrived at the place where the master was, which was a deep mountain and old forest. There was a medium-sized Taoist temple on the top of the mountain, which was extremely deserted.

There are only two people in the Taoist temple, one old and one young.

This Taoist temple is called Jishangguan, the temple owner is named Wuzhen, and the child is his disciple, named Wenxing.

When Zhou Zheng arrived, the old man and the young one seemed to know that he was coming, and there was no surprise at all.

Taoist Wu Zhen looked helplessly at the child beside him who was full of persistence and unwilling to leave. He touched Wenxing's head and said, "Disciple, you can't even think of leaving now."

Asking about the little Taoist boy's attire in Xingxing, after hearing this, he just turned his head away, but his hands only grasped the clothes of Taoist Wu Zhen.

Taoist Wu Zhen sighed: "In that case, let's see if our master and disciple can be lucky enough to encounter a glimmer of hope."

"Master is not worried about leaving you alone."

Zhou Zheng heard this, and Qian Yan, who was paying attention to him at all times, naturally heard it too. She was slightly surprised that this Taoist Wu Zhen did have some ability and could even predict that he had a glimmer of hope.

If there is no mistake, that glimmer of life is hers.

"Are you the Taoist Master Wu Zhen from Jishangguan?" Zhou Zheng smiled and handed over his hands, "The Taoist Master does have some skills, and he even counted on me."

"In that case, why didn't the Taoist priest leave early?"

Taoist Wu Zhen didn't answer, but looked at Zhou Zheng's face and said, "Sir, we have no chance. What you want is not something that a poor Taoist can do. You'd better find another skill."

In fact, he didn't leave because he figured that there was a chance of survival if he stayed here, but there was no chance of survival if he left the Taoist temple, so he decided to take a chance. He unintentionally showed some skills and caused trouble, but he didn't care about it, and his disciples suffered.

If it weren't for this little disciple, he might have committed suicide long ago. The person in front of him was not a kind person.

Qian Yan now remembered that there were Wuzhen Taoist masters and disciples in Shi Yihe's life. I just heard it from Zhou Zheng. That day, Zhou Zheng's men came to report that they had already dealt with the ignorant master and disciple of Jishangguan.

"This man is really a sinner." Shi Yihe said disdainfully.

"Priest Wuzhen, why don't you think about it for a few more days?" Zhou Zheng's face seemed gentle, but in fact his eyes were cold, which was a warning.

Taoist Wu Zhen held the little Taoist boy Wen Xing and shook his head: "I really can't do anything about Prince An's matter."

Even if he had the ability, he would not help this person. If he did, he would be committing evil.

Zhou Zheng was angry and his tone became colder: "Does Master Wu Zhen really want to do this?" He looked at Wen Xing, "If you don't think about yourself, you should also think about your disciples. He looks like he is only five years old. There is also a great life..."

"Prince An, please go. There is no need to threaten Master with me." Wen Xing held his head high, not afraid, but Zhou Zheng was annoyed.

He clenched his fists. After testing just now, he also knew that Wu Zhen Taoist had some abilities, but he didn't have any immortal skills. If the opponent was as powerful as Shi Qianyan, he probably wouldn't even be able to enter the Supreme View.

Seeing that the other party is good at divination, I wanted to recruit him. Don't blame him for being so ignorant.

"Master Wu Zhen, do you really not think about it anymore?"

This time, Taoist Wu Zhen stopped talking.

Zhou Zheng was annoyed. He had lived an extremely miserable life, and even a little stinking Taoist priest dared to look down on him.

He turned around and raised his hand: "Let's deal with it."

If you can't use it for him, then die.

Taoist Wu Zhen sighed. He knew some martial arts, but it was not enough in front of these guards.

He grabbed his little disciple and closed his eyes.

At this moment, a strong wind blew in the Taoist temple.

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