A Tale of Pursuit of a Rogue Taoist Priest

The pattering rain continued, and outside Fengxi courtyard, there were two men walking side by side on the path in the forest.That silver hair is Shen Junfu's master, named "Si Ming".He is one of the six immortals on Yaoshan Mountain, and he is over a hundred years old now.But in the eyes of outsiders, except for the graying of his hair, his face is still like white jade, his eyes are full of stars, but his face is always expressionless, as cold as a bright moon in the sky, and snow on the mountain top.

Only Shen Junfu and the rest of the unworthy disciples knew that the master had a gentle temper, but he only knew how to practice Taoism all day long, and his personality was a bit dull.

Shen Junfu had already been waiting on the road, and when he saw his master saluting respectfully, he looked to the side, only to see the third junior brother, the elder brother who always stayed close to his master did not come.

Immortal Siming looked cold and serious, Jun Shen invited them in again, but Immortal Siming insisted on seeing Ning Er first.

Shen Junfu nodded yes, and led them to the bedroom.

Ning Er was sitting on the bed at the moment, when he heard a voice at the door, he turned his head and saw Shen Junfu's master and brother.

Looking at each other, the present Ning Er is unable to make good or bad comments on the person in front of him, but Xianjun Siming is full of thoughts in his heart.

If I hadn't made a mistake at the time, how could my second disciple be so talented, so trapped in love, willing to give up his cultivation and become a mortal.

Look at Ning Er again, he is clearly a dead person, who forcibly changed his fate against the sky, in exchange for decades of happiness...

Xianjun Siming took a deep look at Shen Junfu and sighed.

"Where is that bead? Bring it here and let me have a look." Xianjun Siming asked.

Shen Junfu took out the bead and handed it over. Immortal Siming looked at it for a moment and said, "It's nothing serious, you can go out first, lest I be distracted."

Shen Junfu heard the words and had no choice but to turn around and go out, only Xianjun Siming and Ning Er were left in the room.For a while, Ning Er looked helplessly at Shen Junfu going out, Shen Junfu turned his head and glanced, the two eyes met, Shen Junfu smiled at Ning Er, and closed the door.

Outside the house, the two brothers who hadn't seen each other for a long time stood side by side.

Shen Junfu's third junior brother, named Yuan Fuyou, is handsome and talented.It's just that she talks less and less on weekdays. Although she has high aptitude for cultivation, she tends to go crazy every day.Therefore, Shen Junfu couldn't avoid asking a few more questions: "Is there anything not going well in your practice recently?"

Fuyou replied respectfully: "No, Master has been teaching me recently, and now I feel much better than before."

Shen Junfu nodded: "It's very good."

Shen Junfu was full of thoughts at the moment, and Fuyou was a bored person, so both of them fell silent.

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