My Wife Is a Transmigrated Master Cultivator

Seeing through his mind, Jingzhou touched his nose in embarrassment.

At this moment, Lu Zijia and Mu Tianyan, who were watching a big play not far away, appeared in front of Lu Yuansheng.

"Fellow Daoist Jing, what a coincidence, I didn't expect that we would meet again so soon, it really is fate."

Lu Zijia greeted Jingzhou with a smile, and looked at Lu Yuansheng without a trace.

After looking at it, I came to a conclusion: her biological father, whom she had never met, was a decent and upright person.

Jingzhou, "..." Destiny? I'm afraid it's not possible, right?

The place where they are now is under the sect of Xuanwu Sect.

Under normal circumstances, except for the disciples of the sect, outsiders are not allowed to step into the sect.

As a result, there are almost no outsiders who appear under the sect.

The two shopkeepers in front of them are not disciples of Xuanwuzong, but now they appear in front of Xuanwuzongzong, which makes people think deeply.

"Why did the two shopkeepers come here?"

Jing Zhou is not a person who likes to be around the corner, so he asked directly.

Lu Zijia blinked, and replied calmly and confidently, "Oh, this, we saw Daoyou Jing and Daoyou Zhu leave in a hurry, and we were afraid that something would happen to you, so we came along to see if we needed any help. ."

Jingzhou, "..."

Zhu Shiqing, standing silently not far away, "..."

One moment ago, it was said that it was fate, and the next moment it was said to follow.

This capriciousness is really...it makes people speechless.

Lu Zijia didn't seem to see Jingzhou's speechless face, and continued to smile, "I just heard from the two of you, it seems that you are looking for a place to stay? If you don't dislike it, you can go to my shop and squeeze."

Suddenly, Lu Zijia seemed to think of something, and added, "Oh, by the way, I still have an inscription to help human cultivators recover their memories. Are you sure this fellow Daoist Lu won't come to my shop to squeeze?"

Lu Zijia deliberately said it in a joking tone, so that when Lu Yuansheng and others heard it, it would be half truth and half falsehood.

And what Lu Zijia wanted was this half-truth.

As long as Lu Yuansheng believed half of it, then her goal was half accomplished.

Sure enough, after listening to Lu Zijia's words, both Jingzhou and Lu Yuansheng's expressions changed a little.

"Seller, is what you said true?"

Jing Zhou asked uncertainly.

Lu Zijia raised his eyebrows and gave him a sideways look, "Since Daoist Jing stepped into my shop, has this Taoist fooled Daoist Jing?"

Hearing this, Jing Zhou couldn't help but be stunned, "No..."

Although what the store owner said sounds a little unreliable, in general, it seems to be telling the truth, and does not mean to exaggerate or deceive their consumption.

Thinking of this, Jing Zhou's heart was less alert.

"Hey, since fellow Daoist Jing believes in this Dao, what else does fellow Daoist Lu Yuansheng have to worry about?"

Lu Zijia looked at Lu Yuansheng helplessly, as if the other party was making trouble unreasonably.

Jingzhou, who saw Lu Zijia's eloquence again, said, "..."

He just said that the other party never lied to him, but he never said that he trusted the other party!

Is it really okay for Chi Guoguo to take this out of context and distort his original intention!

Facing his father-in-law, Mu Tianyan, who was silently acting as a stake, "..." My wife actually called her biological father a daoist friend. Is she really afraid that after his father-in-law regains his memory, he will settle accounts in the autumn?