Tell the lord, the princess has climbed the wall

Chapter 202 You Are Not a Master

"This place? Prince Chen, are you sure you didn't take the wrong medicine today? Do you really think that you can find my master at any Taoist temple?" Zuo Mu sneered in his heart, and raised his voice to emphasize, "I repeat, my master is Fengchi Mountain Villa Daoist Mu, his thinking and style are fundamentally different from ordinary people. When he usually travels, he only likes to use the sky as his cover and the ground as his pavement, and he doesn't like to disturb others at will."

The matter has come to this point, Zuo Mu is getting more and more disappointed with Mu Chen, she really doesn't understand, this person usually seems to be quite reliable, why would he keep asking for such an important matter as finding a master? , Just kidding again and again.

"Wait a little longer, time is running out, I think you will know the truth soon." Mu Chen seemed to have no intention of arguing with Zuo Mu, looked up at the sky, roughly calculated the time, and said firmly.

"I'm not waiting here. If you want to wait here, you can wait by yourself." Zuo Mu was anxious, turned around and strode on the way back.

"Zuo Mu, what are you doing? What are you doing in such a hurry? Maybe Prince Chen really knows something?" Seeing Zuo Mu's anxious look, Wei Zhaoran also became anxious. Aunt Kang Wang stopped calling, and started calling out her first and last names.

"Let me go, if you want to stay here with him, just stay here," Zuo Mu thought only of Daoist Mu, threw Wei Zhaoran away, and strode forward, "I don't have the time to be here Blind waste, I have to go back to the city to find my master..."

"Zuo Mu..." Seeing that he couldn't hold him back, Wei Zhaoran was so angry that he jumped up and down.

Suddenly, taking a glance out of the corner of her eye, she actually saw a blue figure flashing past in the woods not far away.

Wei Zhaoran was overjoyed, he flew over and hugged Zuo Mu directly.

"Zhaoran, what on earth are you going to do? Have you had enough trouble?" Zuo Mu was furious, and was about to break Wei Zhaoran's hand with all his strength.

"Look, it looks like a Taoist robe inside..." But when Wei Zhaoran whispered something in her ear, Zuo Mu was stunned.

When she came to her senses, she looked up in disbelief,

Sure enough, on the path in the forest in the distance, there really appeared an old man in Taoist robes walking quickly, walking along the path.

Looking at the familiar figure in Wu Wu, Zuo Mu's heart jumped in his throat with excitement, and he stood there like a fool, without moving for a long time.

Wei Zhaoran had seen the portrait of Daoist Mu at Zuo Mu's place, so at this moment, he could roughly determine the identity of the person who came.

Busily pushed Zuo Mu from the back and said, "Don't be stupid, I've been looking forward to this person for so long, hurry over."

After Wei Zhaoran's reminder, Zuo Musuan finally came to his senses. She stumbled and rushed over like crazy, choked up and shouted, "Master..."

The old man was walking quickly with his head down, when he heard the shout, he raised his head and saw Zuo Mu also froze there.

"Master, I'm Yaya, don't you really know me?" Zuo Mu had already burst into tears, knelt down in front of the old man, and reminded in a trembling voice.

Hearing Zuo Mu's words, the old man seemed to have finally thought of something, raised his hand to stroke his gray beard, and smiled kindly, "So it's Yaya..."

Seeing that their master and apprentice finally recognized each other, Wei Zhaoran, a bystander, was even more excited than the parties involved. He just waited for Zuo Mu to rush forward to see the scene where the master and apprentice hugged each other and burst into tears.

However, what was strange to her was that the Taoist leader looked okay, and looked at Zuo Mu with a very loving expression, and even reached out to pull Zuo Mu, but Zuo Mu seemed to be stupid, and knelt and knelt here again.

Alas, Wei Zhaoran is in a hurry, what is going on with this man, why did he lose his soul when he saw Master.

Just when she was about to step forward and pull Zuo Mu up, Zuo Mu suddenly stood up, took a few steps back, and said in a very calm voice, "No, you are not Master, you are not Mu Dao long!"

"Kang...Aunt Kang Wang, are you so happy and silly? He is your master, Daoist Mu. I have seen your portrait, and it looks exactly like the one in the portrait." Looking at Zuo Mu like this, Wei Wei Clearly and inconceivably reminded.

But, just to remind her, Zuo Mu still remained motionless, looking at the other party coldly, with the look of rejecting others thousands of miles away.

"Yes, even if it looks older than the person in your painting, after all, you haven't seen each other for ten years, so it's reasonable." Wei Zhaoran had no choice but to patiently explain again.

"No, although they look alike, I am very sure that he is not my master."

Zuo Mu retreated to Wei Zhaoran's side, and said very firmly, "Master never smiles, he hides everything in his heart, and will never show his expression like this. From childhood to adulthood, Master has almost never smiled at me. Although sometimes he is really happy in his heart..."

Wei Zhaoran was also called stupid by Zuo Mu. After a long while, Fang murmured incredulously, "How could this be? How could there be such similar people in the world. They look exactly like those in the painting. You must say that he is not your master." , then who do you think he is?"

Just when the two were puzzled, they heard a "squeak", and the door of the Taoist temple opened behind them.

"Daozhang, you are back." Accompanied by a pleasantly surprised voice, a small figure flew over at once.

"Shuisheng..." Zuo Mu finally found the voice after finally seeing Xiaodaotong's happy expression, and asked in disbelief, "Could it be that you are really the legendary Taoist Priest Wuji?"

"Hey, Concubine Kang, why are you here?" Shui Sheng obviously had a deep impression of Zuo Mu, and recognized her immediately when he turned around.

Then seeing Zuo Mu staring at his master all the time, he asked curiously,
"Yes, this is my master Wuji Daoist, don't you know him before?

That's not right, didn't the master say that he was going to feel the pulse of Lord Kang today?Didn't you meet Uncle Kang Wang? "

"You went to Kang Wang's mansion to give the lord the pulse?" Zuo Mu asked in a daze.

In fact, Zuo Mu had already confirmed the identity of Taoist Priest Wuji when he asked this question.

After all, Sima Cheng's body has always been conditioned by Daoist Wuji, but this is a secret to the outside world. If it is not a very close person, it will never know about it, and it is impossible for others to impersonate it.

But Zuo Mu was also very curious, if he was Taoist Wuji and he looked so similar to Master, why did Sima Cheng never mention Taoist Wuji to himself? He had obviously seen the portrait of Master?

And what is the relationship between these two?
Don't tell him that two people who look like they are carved from the same mold are not related at all?
"That's true." Priest Wuji bowed his head slightly, "You worked hard nearly a year ago, and the prince's body has been conditioned better than Pindao imagined."

(End of this chapter)