But although he failed to accept him as his disciple, after that, he still regarded him as his disciple and taught him everything with all his heart.

Although there is no name of master and disciple, there is the reality of master and disciple.

The only reason is really simple. For a person like me, Wu Shi, the disciples I want to teach can only be the best.

Only the best are qualified to teach themselves.

Taking a deep breath, when Master Wu Hao came to his senses, he saw a young Taoist standing at the end of the mountain road in front of him, looking at him with a smile.

Wearing a dark red Taoist robe and an unusually handsome face, no one would doubt that this person was an immortal from heaven.

Master Wu Yao stopped and asked with a smile, "Ah Yue, are you so stingy now? You don't even plan to let your uncle come back to see you?"

Yun Jianyue said, "If my uncle just goes back to the mountain to take a look, it's fine. But when my uncle returns to the mountain this time, is he just going back to the mountain?"

As soon as these words were said, the Taoists behind Master Wu Yao were suddenly shocked. They had never thought that the uncle and nephew, who had such a good relationship, would have such a conversation one day.

Could it be that just because of the word Guanzhu, these two people are going to turn against each other?

Master Youyun was the closest, his brows furrowed deeply at this moment.

Master Wu Yao was silent for a long time. He looked at the young man in front of him. He didn't know what he thought of again, but he just stretched out his hand.

Open your palms and ask for something.

"Ah Yue, give me your things. I don't want to kill you. You can go to prison. After I die, you will still be the master of the temple."

Hearing this, everyone was shocked again.
Chapter completed!