"Oh, so is the old Taoist. He was surrounded by a group of reporters and asked about it. He also asked if the old Taoist was a cultivator and if he would fly to the sky and escape from the earth."

“…”

The two looked at each other speechlessly and smiled bitterly.

Who is the god-like cultivator who has spread these things? It's so hateful.

Where do the gods come from in this world?

"Forget it, I'm hiding in the small house in the mountains and forests, and I won't go out recently."

Yujing and the other two shook their heads with a wry smile. They said goodbye to each other. She turned around and returned to her small house in the mountains. A fence and a small wooden house inside, and several vegetable fields were cultivated.

This is her retreat.

"Where are gods in this world?"

Yu Jing sighed with a faint smile on her face, and the incident made people speechless.

The reporters outside were so annoying. A large group of people surrounded him and caught up with him to interview him when they saw the Taoist priest.

More than half of the hermits and Taoist priests in the entire Zhongnan Mountain are not real hermits. Only a small number of Taoist priests are real hermits and do not want to be disturbed by outsiders.

And the initiator of all this was hiding in a mountain peak with misty clouds and mists to practice.
Chapter completed!