Zhu Ming tried his best to break free, took two steps back and said, "Taoist Priest, please calm down."

Xue Daoguang also realized that he had lost his composure. He stood there and took a deep breath. After calming down, he asked: "Why don't you know where the desert island is?"

Ju Ming said: "My father and son were sailing out to sea and encountered strong winds and waves. There were dark clouds covering the sky above our heads, and in front of us were pouring rain and mountainous waves. We drifted for more than half a month before arriving at a deserted island. How could we still distinguish clearly?

direction?"

"Then how did you come back?" Xue Daoguang asked again.

Ju Ming said: "Somehow, the return journey went smoothly and we naturally arrived at the shore."

Xue Daoguang observed Ju Ming's expression carefully: "You are lying."

"Maybe." Zhu Ming was too lazy to explain.

This state of being without desires and desires made Xue Daoguang unsure.

Zhu Ming asked curiously: "What's the matter with the Taoist priest?"

"Nothing," Xue Daoguang suddenly said, "Your eyes are full of divine light and your aptitude is excellent. Are you willing to follow me to practice Taoism?"

"Taoist, the village is very poor and I really don't have much money," Zhu Ming pointed at Zheng Hong and said, "Brother Zheng has a rich family, so he can worship the Taoist."

I’m not here to cheat money!

Xue Daoguang almost spit out a mouthful of old blood.
Chapter completed!