Compared with the previous ones with the most incense-rich incense, this Taoist temple is mostly rotten, and the plaques are painted off, making it look a little poor.

But as soon as Wu Ming walked into the yard, he saw that the garden was clean and tidy, with a natural meaning. He couldn't help but feel relaxed and happy. He saw the only Taoist again. He was thin and dry, dark and thin, with turbid eyes, but he seemed to have a hidden energy. He felt a little confused in his heart. He came in and worshiped him and sprinkled ten taels of incense money - creating chaos last night and also took the opportunity to fill his pockets. At this time, Wu Ming was rich in money.

"Wuliang Tianzun, what do you want to give this honorable gift?"

The old Taoist priest sat upright on the cushion, his eyes narrowed slightly, and asked.

"Disciple is very interested in the great way, so I come to seek the Dharma!"

Wu Ming was not pretentious and said directly.

"Fa?" The old Taoist priest's eyelids moved: "We are waiting for the Qing Cultivation, but we can't stop. Let's go and rest! Let's go and rest!"

After being turned away, Wu Ming retreated angrily.

Think about it, since ancient times, no master has ever taken in the apprenticeship and tested it again and again.

Even if it is a game or a sacrifice for money, some children from rich families can make blackmail.

Wu Ming, a person with unknown origin and deep entanglement, had to pass on the Dharma when he came in. It would be good if he didn't hit him with a stick.

"But it's good... I finally know one thing. If you have the chance to come again in the future, I will try to suck it hard... I just don't know if there is enough time..."
Chapter completed!