The old ghost was beside me, talking to himself, and I was embarrassingly digging my toes out of a three-bedroom apartment.

Behind us, a man's rich voice came and said:

"A few of them don't look like mortals. They should be members of the Taoist sect, right?"

As soon as we finished saying this, we were all stunned.

They all turned to look at the source of the sound, and saw a middle-aged man lying on the seat behind me, looking at us with interest and a little amusement.

I took a closer look at the middle-aged man. He was slender, wore glasses, and had a goatee.

Because he had this beard, I couldn't guess his age at the moment, but I had a vague feeling that he wasn't too young.

But it won't be too good, generally speaking, he is probably in his sixties.

If I had heard this before, I would have been very surprised.

But things are different now. I, Gao Jin, have experienced a lot of things and met a lot of people.

In addition, I am the number one Zhuge in Changlong Town, and I have seen many storms and waves.

So when facing the middle-aged man, I didn't show too much surprise. Instead, I pretended not to understand and said:

"A person from the Taoist sect? What kind of person from the Taoist sect?"

The middle-aged man smiled and said:

"Oh? Isn't he from the Taoist sect? It seems that the poor Taoist has made a mistake!

What a bother!"

Pindao...

The old man with the goatee actually calls himself Pindao. Apparently, he is also a member of the Taoist sect!

I smiled, raised my fist towards him, and said with a smile:

"Oh, it's okay, sir, I just heard you call yourself a poor Taoist.

Could it be that, old man, you are a Taoist?"

The old man with the goatee nodded when he heard this, bowed to us, and said:

"That's right, Pindao is a cultivator, unlike the few I just met. His conversation is quite elegant, and he doesn't look like ordinary mortals.

He has quite a fairy-like demeanor.

So I took the liberty to ask, but I didn’t want to admit that I was wrong. It’s really rude!”

Seeing the old man with the goatee, he did not hide his identity, but admitted it openly.

Moreover, he spoke so elegantly and politely, and I couldn't help but feel more favorable towards him.

But after all, I have been in the world for so long, and I know that there needs to be more trust between people.

But this trust is based on the acquaintance of two people.

Although I have a strong impression of the old man with the goatee, I don't know who he is.

So I did not admit that I was a member of the Taoist sect.

The others were all old foxes, so naturally they didn't admit it.

The old ghost, on the other hand, curled his lips and said contemptuously:

"What kind of cultivator would really put gold on his face?"

When the old ghost said this, I suddenly felt a little off. This old man with a goatee was so polite.

But we looked vulgar.

Thinking of this, I gently touched the old ghost and said:

"Old ghost, don't be rude!"

The old ghost wanted to say something more, but when he saw that I was a little angry, he shut his mouth.

Then, I raised my fist towards the old man with the goatee and said apologetically:

"I'm sorry, Taoist Master Ha, my friend is not very good at speaking, so please forgive me!

If I offended you just now, please don’t remember the villain’s fault and don’t be like him!”

Faced with the old ghost's rudeness, the old ghost with the goatee was not annoyed. Instead, he smiled, waved his hand to show that it was nothing, and said:

"This old gentleman is already over ten thousand years old after all, and I am just like a child in front of him.

It’s appropriate for this old gentleman to say this!”

The old man with the goatee's casual words immediately froze us on the spot.

This old man seems to have some skills!

It can be seen that the old ghost has lived for more than 100,000 years!

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but tremble all over, thinking that I was meeting an expert!

But it is obvious that what the old man just said was deliberately told to us, in order to test us again!

As the number one little Zhuge in Changlong Town, I, Gao Jin, have the title of number one in both wisdom and emotional intelligence.

He is the smartest person in Changlong Town and the spiritual symbol of Changlong Town.

So I still see clearly the trick of the old man with the goatee.

Pretending not to understand, he looked at the old man with the goatee as if he was mentally ill and said:

"Taoist Priest, are you kidding me? Is there anyone in this world who has lived for more than a hundred thousand years?

If I could live to be a hundred years old, I would be an Infinite God!

Don't be kidding me. This friend of mine is only sixty-eight years old this year.

How did you end up here and become a person who has lived for more than 100,000 years? Hahaha!

Taoist priest, you really saw it wrong!"

The old man with the goatee probably didn't expect that I didn't fall into his scheme, and there was a trace of unwillingness on his face.

But this expression almost flashed by.

He quickly covered it up.

Seeing his expression change so quickly, I became even more convinced that the old man with the goatee approached us deliberately. He must have some intention!

Thinking of this, I sat back in my seat and stopped talking.

In fact, I deliberately showed it to the old man with the goatee, meaning that I was going to sleep.

You damn bitch, don’t try to trick me.

The old man with the goatee is indeed a sensible person. Seeing me like this, he naturally understands my attitude.

I could only sigh helplessly and sit back in my seat.

Seeing that the old man with the goatee didn't bother me too much, I relaxed a little.

I lowered my head and glanced at my phone and realized that I had only set out for more than 20 minutes, and it was still nearly eight hours away from Chaoyanggou Village.

When I think about the long road, I feel a little headache.

I don’t know what Yan’er is doing now.

Did she miss me?

I don't know how long it took, and I fell into a deep sleep.

In my dream, I dreamed about the dream I had in the morning again...

When I woke up, I was covered in sweat. I looked around and saw a scene that surprised me!

I saw Fang Taihe, Wei Zhonglai, Wu Changpo, Lao Gui, Grandpa Li, chatting animatedly with the old man with the goatee!

The old ghost was crossing his legs and said proudly:

"Hey, back then, when I fought with Emperor Yihe for 300 rounds..."

Looking at the scene in front of me, combined with their conversation, I suddenly understood.

A few of them actually exposed their identities!!

There was an unknown fire in my heart, thinking about these guys!

After all, you are already old, and you are a Taoist sect boss. You have traveled around the world for so many years. How come you trust strangers so easily?

Have you never seen a movie called "Don't Talk to Strangers"?!

A few of them were chatting. The old man with the goatee glanced at me and found that I was awake. He immediately raised his fist towards me and said:
Chapter completed!