The middle-aged Taoist priest was handsome, wearing a plain and white Taoist robe, holding a whisk in his hand, sitting cross-legged on the desk. At this time, he closed his eyes slightly and raised his sword eyebrows, and was arrogant without anger, and he felt a bit majestic like a statue of an immortal.

Because of the light behind the palace, Shi Zi shook his eyes at first, and then he saw clearly that this was a real person.

The middle-aged Taoist priest slowly opened his eyes, and there seemed to be a divine light in his eyes, but it was fleeting.

Shi Zi was also surprised, guessing that the saying "reincarnation of an immortal" would be true, right?

But then he realized that of course this could not be true, otherwise he could see some magicality, but it was obvious that the other party was a mortal and his aura was also very ordinary.

He should have just used some tricks. Judging from his mysterious appearance, he didn't look like a shitty immortal, but he was jumping.

"You are the Taoist priest whom my disciple calls me?"

It’s true that the middle-aged Taoist priest not only dressed in a good manner, but his voice was slow, but his mouth seemed not to be open when he spoke, but his words in his belly really felt like he was a master.

But at this moment, Shi Zi looked more and more like a clown.

Sure enough, fake ones are fake ones. The more you come into contact, the faster you reveal the stuff.

Shi Zi laughed in his heart, but he still said, "That's right, I came from the Tang Dynasty in the East and traveled all the way. One was to increase my experience and record the magical worlds in all directions; the other was to cultivate my mind, strengthen my cultivation, and achieve the great way.

"I am only here when I encounter difficulties. However, what I want to see is the national master of Benbo Kingdom, which is the master of this contemplation. I dare to ask you..."

The middle-aged Taoist priest said: "I am the national teacher of this Bo Kingdom..."

"Oh, seriously?"

"It's like a fake one!" A hint of impatientness flashed in the middle-aged Taoist priest's eyes, and then asked, "I heard from my disciple that you have a few treasures that you want to offer to me, but I don't know what they are?"

Good guy, I originally said to show it and help me absorb the spiritual energy, but it turned out to be blatantly wanted it.

Or the Taoist priest in front didn't say it clearly or he didn't hear it clearly, but it was more likely that they had already made up their minds to conspire.

That is, the Taoist priest who was not here, so he automatically retreated after he brought him over. Otherwise, Shi Zi would have to deliberately glar at him and make him proud.

As a result, he no longer had the interest in acting. No one was slapped in the face and asked curiously: "Zhuangbao, what kind of treasure?"

The national master was stunned, and then said as if he had treasures, "Yu Ruyi, Night Pearl, and the 'Eight Immortals Picture'... Didn't you say that you have these treasures and spiritual energy in your hand, so you should offer them to me?"

Shi Zi patted her body and smiled and said, "The National Master feels that I am alone, and I seem to be carrying so many things?"

The national master's face suddenly changed, but he could still suppress his anger and said with a forced smile: "My fellow Taoist, isn't he just enjoying me?"

Shi Zi looked at him, but smiled faintly and said, "Even if so, what?"

"You..." The national master looked angry, but he didn't know what he thought of, and suddenly smiled: "Fellow Taoist is here, I'm afraid the purpose is not to let me show you some treasures, but to smash the venue, right?!"

In the end, it was already harsh.

As his voice rose, there seemed to be a group of Taoist priests who had been prepared to come in from outside, as if they were going to kidnap the votes directly if they had disagreements.

The Taoist priest who led the way was among them, but at this moment his face looked ugly, and it seemed that he had been fooled.

But how could Shi Zi not sense their arrival? When he just came here, he realized that there were many people hiding on both sides of the outside, but he just didn't know that this guy was also in it.

Facing the situation, Shi Zi's face remained unchanged, as if he had not seen his situation at all. He looked around the Taoist priests and shook his head and laughed: "Tsk tsk, I don't know that this is the Taoist temple of the national master. Seeing this, I was afraid that I would have thought I had entered the bandit's den."

"Everything goes out!" The national guru immediately shouted angrily, as if very angry.

Shi Zi said nothing and watched his performance quietly.

After they all retreated, the national master looked at Shi Zi and asked in a deep voice: "Who are you and why are you?"

"I should ask you this. Who are you and why do you impersonate the national teacher here?"

A hint of panic flashed in the national master's eyes, and he immediately cursed: "What are you talking about, you wild Taoist?"

"Are you talking nonsense? You know what you are doing? It's just that you are a fake national teacher. I'm curious. Is that king now true or false?"

The national master became even more panicked, his eyes showed unconcealed murderous intent, and he simply stopped pretending and said with hatred: "What else do you know?"

Shi Zi seemed not to notice the danger was coming, and still strolled with his hands behind his back and said, "What do I know? I don't know anything. I just guessed it all, but it seems that I guessed it quite accurately."

The national master smiled coldly, then suddenly grew up and jumped up from the desk. When the whisk was lifted, it turned into several white lines and struck Shi Zi.

Although he is not an immortal, his method seems to be similar, but unfortunately he is not enough to see in front of Shi Zi.

He just waved his sleeves casually, and the wind blew upside down, causing the Taoist priest to fly backwards, and the desk and lamps were scattered all over the floor.

Taoist priests who heard the noise outside rushed in again. Now the middle-aged Taoist priest no longer showed off and immediately pointed at Shi Zi and said, "Take him down for me!"

"Haha—" Shi Zi was calm and just said softly.

But this sound was like a thunderclap in the ears of the Taoists, making them tremble all over, and they were unable to move in place for a moment.

Then Shi Zi pointed again, "Down!"

The Taoist priests fell to the ground one after another, looking dazed, and could not stand up.

Shi Zi looked relaxed and effortless.

To be honest, using magic to deal with these ordinary people is really a dimensional reduction blow, and he feels boring himself.

Finally, he walked to the middle-aged Taoist priest, looked down at the fake national master who was already stunned, and asked, "Now, may I honestly answer my question?"

"You, what do you want to know?" The fake national master had already seen Shi Zi's power and swallowed. He didn't dare to resist. He just wanted him to leave quickly.

"You are a fake national teacher, so where is the real national teacher now?"

"King, the palace..."

really!

Shi Zi is familiar with this routine. Not to mention that there are already Journey to the West, he often sees such top-notch scenes in film and television dramas. As for history, he has no impression of it. I don’t know if it’s considered a change to a prince by the raccoon.

However, although this fake national master is a human and a monster, it may not be possible to have such a big deal. And if he seems to be a coincidence, it will be able to scare people, at least it should be some small magic.

"So, the king is actually pretending to be a national master. I don't know if this national master is a human or a demon?"

The fake national master swallowed again and said with difficulty: "Small Tao, Xiao Tao doesn't know. Xiao Tao only knows, only knows the National Master, the National Master, he has great magical powers and can call the wind and rain..."

"Call the wind and rain?"

"Yes, the way to open the hall is to call the wind and rain."

"Ha, is Che Chiguo fighting?"

"What?"
Chapter completed!