Martial King’s Retired Life

The priest sang salute.

The last word "Zun" drew an old long sound, almost listening to shouting "Zun Wen ~" to read it in succession, and the echo was even more annoying.

"The law of poverty is not used anymore, so it will not be mentioned anymore. Shanxin calls the poverty to be the true person."

Luo Si hesitated for a long time, hesitated.

"Scum, scum real !?"

Residual smile twirls: "Bitch can teach.

Where does Luo Shiming know where to fight and run out of a real scum, this scum is not too old, looking like thirty or forty years old. But talking is old-fashioned, revealing-the unpredictable meaning, really makes people curious.

"I don't know where Taoist monk Taoist monks are. In the lower reaches, all Taoist monks in Taihu Sanxingguan and Zixuguan are close neighbors.

"The poor are not from Samsung and Zixuguan.

"Then Taoist is from Taiyi Mountain? Dragon Tiger Mountain?

The real scum just shook his head.

"Is it the Orthodoxy, Wudang School? Or Qingcheng School?

The dregs smiled silently.

Luo Shiming even said that there are dozens of Taoist schools, all of which are wrong, scratching his head and saying: "I still know dozens of Taoist temples below, but it is inconvenient for the guests to come to the door-I will repeat them. Let me give them a clear word.

The real man with a smile laughed: "The poor Taoist teacher inherits the whole religion.

It was easy to catch this fellow teacher, Luo Siming laughed with relief.

"Quan Zhenzhang taught Feng Zhenren to have a relationship with Xia Xia, but he didn't know what to call the Taoist Master?

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"How to call it, that can be said for a long time. To call it-ancestor of the sentence, maybe not rude."

Quanzhenzhang teaches and calls his ancestor ?!

This priest is really going crazy!

Losing life is the best here. Not to mention that Dr. Luo was originally the Luo family, even the two doctors who were invited came almost to take the old punch. Isn't this a lunatic!

Dr. Luo couldn't help but said, "Director Dao respects the high name of the teacher?"

The dregs laughed.

"The family name of the teacher is Zhou, but it is the name of the Ninghai people in Shandong.

"Your master is Zhou Botong?

Everyone: My Master is Zhang Sanfeng !!!

Luo Shiming is kind and does not bully the elders' women and children, or is mentally handicapped.

"Dao Chang looks so young, don't know how old he is this year?"

The **** real man smiled and sang.

"The poor monk has a short time to practice. For 30 years, he has been in the east, and for 30 years, he is not empty, and for 30 years, Changchun is not old.

Luo Mingming was startled and said, "So, isn't the Taoist already 120 years old?"

"No, no.

The real scum seems to be educating--a child who makes mistakes, is slow, very patient, and corrects one by one.

"The poor qualifications are dull, when they have to meet a family teacher, they are not too young. After they have achieved results, they have survived for the rest of their lives. It is still the final difference-the line before they have traveled all over China.

These words were incredible, and everyone was surprised how the crazy Taoist confessed!

"Such an expert!"

Only Aussie Snow had a thorough understanding and had to meet an expert. Fortunately, she asked with a red face.

"Dare to ask the chief, but how long is it?"

"No more, no more, a whole hundred years.

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"Excuse me, Director, how big is China?"

"No small, no small, one hundred thousand hectares.

Snow proud took a sigh of relief, holding her cheeks with her hands and slowly said, "This is so ...

Luo Shiming stopped quickly and brought Aoxue back. Who knows if this mad Taoist said a few words, would Aoxue run to follow him and become a monk. What happened then?

"Mr. Tao is still unsuccessful, and he is curious.

The real scum was so thick-skinned that he didn't hesitate to be questioned. His eyes narrowed and he became more immortal and smiled with a hand: "The poor man is two hundred and fifty years old this year. Shame on my teacher, shame on Xuanmen.

They did n’t use Lost Life to speak, everyone said: Okay, you two hundred and fifty!

In fact, anyone who has some eyesight will not take the words of this crazy Taoist seriously. However, there are many talented people on the rivers and lakes who behave differently. Luo Mingming's father, Luo Ming, is a lonely personality, so he has a good understanding of the behavior of these strangers, and he will not be so arrogant.

"I don't know if a real person came to Luomou today. What's the matter?"

"It's just that the poor and the donor have a fate, and they come to meet.

Luo Shiming didn't know how to be with him, so he asked politely.

The Taoist smiled with closed eyes and said, "That was yesterday.

When they heard this, they were about to say why. That nonsense nonsense is definitely for the moment. The words at this time are the subject, and they all hold their breath and listen.

The **** real person is leisurely--laughing, the bone is immortal.

"Poor yesterday

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