"It's just, when did my uncle make such a Taoist friend?"

The monk was curious and asked, "Senior, how do you know my uncle?"

"Well, it's fate." Jiang Que smiled, that was all he could say.

You can't say that your uncle and I bumped into each other by chance in the inn by the West Lake.

Almost got into a fight.

The atmosphere was so tense at that time that we almost got into a fight.

Monk: "Uh..."

His face twitched involuntarily and he said to Jiang Que, "Senior, how do you practice?"

The monk couldn't help but ask.

After all, I have also practiced cultivation, but I have never achieved much.

He wanted to know the trick.

"A normal mind." Jiang Que said calmly, "There is no need to pay too much attention. Practicing is actually about following nature. Don't think too much about it."

Monk "..."

I believed your evil deeds.

He's not stupid.

He knew there was some truth or falsehood in what he said, but he was unwilling to do so.

Jiang Qian would naturally not tell the other party that he relied on the original power of the world to get there, nor would he tell the other party that he could travel through countless worlds and cultivate with the resources he obtained.

Once I used it for deception, I suddenly felt that I had a high level of style and this monk seemed ordinary.

Um.

Jiang Qian thinks this is good.

Anyway, I am very happy.

In a courtyard of Jinshan Temple, the old monk Fahai is looking forward to it.
Chapter completed!