Among these two people, one is a handsome middle-aged Taoist priest with three clear beards, and the other is a handsome boy with sharp eyes who seems to be only seventeen or eighteen years old.
Although the two of them don't have the fair face and flowing white hair, their appearance and temperament are so good that they almost have the words "Extraordinary Master" carved on their foreheads.
do not know.
Besides Li Chunfeng and Wang He, there are actually Taoist priests who know me?
Wang Zi'an nodded slightly in surprise.
"Yes, it's me. What do you call the two Taoist priests? What are you looking for?"
"I am Qingxuanzi from Changbai Mountain. This is Qinglingzi, my junior fellow apprentice, who is a poor Taoist. I heard that Mr. Wang is proficient in Taoist elixirs, so I have the audacity to come to ask for advice. I wonder if you can give me the honor to tell me where the poor Taoist stayed -"
Taoist priests from Changbai Mountain traveled thousands of miles to seek advice!
This Wang Zi’an is indeed not simple!
When Li Yuan heard this, he couldn't help but subconsciously look at each other with Pei Ji, and his eyes towards Wang Zi'an became a little hot.
Xunxian asked, who can not think about it?
When we were in the restaurant, we suspected that Wang Zi'an was a descendant of the Xian family. Now that he had just left the restaurant, a Taoist master came to ask for advice on the art of elixirs.
My little heart couldn't help but beat excitedly.
What an opportunity!
Wang Zi’an:……
I didn't, I'm not, was told nonsense.
"I'm sorry, I'm just an ordinary person who knows nothing about Taoist cultivation. I'm afraid you two have found the wrong person -"
Upon hearing this, Wang Zi'an refused without saying a word.
I know a shit about the art of external elixir.
Just kidding, I still have the art of ascension here, do you want it?
"Although I don't know which sect my senior brother is a disciple of, I know that he is definitely a disciple of my Taoist master. With red lotuses, white lotus roots and clear lotus leaves, why should senior brother refuse people thousands of miles away?"
Having said this, the middle-aged Taoist who called himself Qing Xuanzi looked at Wang Zi'an again with a sincere face. The junior fellow behind him blinked his big, beautiful eyes and looked at Wang Zi'an secretly, as if
Follow suit and salute...
Wang Zi’an:……
Looking at the two people's serious expressions, Wang Zi'an couldn't help crying or laughing.
Well, I am a Taoist disciple who lives in the world and is waiting to ascend in the daytime. Who leaked the news?
"Where did you hear this from the hearsay? Who said that I know the art of external elixirs?"
"Pindao and my junior brother were discussing Taoism with the King of Wudang Mountain and Master Wang at the Xuandu Temple the day before yesterday. They heard Master Wang mention the name of our senior brother..."
Wang Zi’an:……
He immediately knew what was going on. This was the last time he told Li Shimin that the pill was poisonous. In all likelihood, Wang and this old guy had to spread the word.
Wang Zi'an carefully calculated the time. My dear, if they were still in Changbai Mountain at that time, they would most likely have rushed over after receiving the news, non-stop.
Wang He, this old guy with a big mouth, is really harmful to people!
Isn't this getting yourself into trouble?
The key is that I really don’t know how to do it.
It's no joke that they came all the way here. This misunderstanding cannot continue any longer.
"It's not that I'm being arrogant, it's just that I really only have a little knowledge of medical skills and I really know nothing about Taoist cultivation techniques. You are looking for me because you are asking blind questions..."
Hearing the words, the middle-aged man pondered for a moment, turned to look at the junior brother behind him, and saw the other person nodded slightly, then turned around, glanced at the faces of Li Yuan and Pei Ji, and looked at Wang Zi'an solemnly.
He bowed his head again.
"Senior brother, I wonder if I can lend you a moment to speak..."
The mysterious look of the two people made Wang Zi Anbu feel curious, and he smiled and nodded. Anyway, he was not afraid of anything happening to them.
It wasn't until the two of them walked twenty or thirty steps away and turned into a secluded alley that the middle-aged Taoist who called himself Qing Xuanzi lowered his voice.
"Last year, my master went out on a wandering trip. By chance, he seemed to have encountered the legendary Penglai Fairy Mountain——"
Wang Zi’an:……
You Penglai, I am still the abbot!
The middle-aged Taoist priest saw Wang Zi'an's expression and knew that he didn't believe it. If he couldn't come up with something real, he might not be able to impress the disciples of this worldly master.
"My master not only found a legendary heavenly elixir, but also brought back several kinds of fairy grass from Penglai Fairy Mountain..."
As he spoke, the middle-aged man mysteriously took out a round object from his sleeve, covered his body and secretly flashed it to Wang Zi'an.
At the same time, he stared at Wang Zi'an's eyes without blinking, trying to get a clue from Wang Zi'an's face.
This is proof and also a test.
Wang Zi’an:!!!!!!
Looking at the things that were put away by Qing Xuanzi in just a blink of an eye, Wang Zi'an, who was originally lazy and casual, his eyes widened and his mouth opened wide, showing a look of incredulity.
He didn't know whether it was Tiandan or Tiandan, but what the Taoist priest was holding was indeed something he was very familiar with.
He originally thought that he would never see her again in this life, but he didn't expect that he would appear in front of him so suddenly!
"Tell me the truth, where did you get the things in your hands? Could it be that you also traveled through time?"
Prince An Teng grabbed Qing Xuanzi's wrist, and his voice could not help but tremble.
What Penglai, abbot, as a descendant, he definitely does not believe it.
"Time travel? What time travel?"
Feeling the huge force coming from his wrist, the middle-aged Taoist priest was not secretly frightened, and the last trace of contempt for Wang Zi'an was swept away. He struggled and replied with a blank expression.
Doesn't look like a time traveler.
Wang Zi'an's eyes dimmed slightly and he shook his head slightly.
"nothing--"
Feeling the middle-aged Taoist priest's struggle, Wang Zi'an quickly let go of the other man's wrist.
"I'm sorry, I lost my temper for a moment, I didn't hurt you -"
"Fortunately, I have been practicing martial arts since I was a child and am proficient in boxing and kicking, so it doesn't matter-"
Qing Xuanzi said calmly while shaking his wrists inside his wide sleeves.
We must not let our sect lose face among this disciple of the Immortal Family!
Moreover, at this time, he became more and more certain that this young man was most likely a disciple of the Immortal family who practiced in the world.
The thing in his hand is a rare treasure brought back from the fairy mountains overseas. Although the purpose is unknown and it is not as magical as the Heavenly Pill, it is still a treasure produced in the fairy mountains.
How can ordinary people know each other?
But the look on Wang Zi'an's face just now clearly showed recognition. I'm afraid it's more than just recognition!
This time, I took my master and junior sisters with me, traveled thousands of miles and traveled through the starry night, and finally found the right person!
"I don't know that senior brother can..."
Before the middle-aged Taoist finished speaking, he was directly interrupted by Wang Zi'an.
"Lead the way -"
Upon hearing that Wang Zi'an agreed so simply, the middle-aged Taoist priest couldn't help but look happy.