The old Taoist who looked like a beggar scratched his head, then pulled the hair that was still blocking his eyes, which was still emitting blue smoke, and stared at the real person Wuyunzi lying on the ground, and said in surprise: Oh, isn't this Junior Brother Wuyunzi? Why are you so old? Even your hair is white? Tsk t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t t

Wu Yunzi swallowed hard, but still couldn't believe what was happening in front of him. He stared at the old Taoist in front of him and asked in a trembling voice: You are really Senior Brother Wu Daozi, are you a human or a ghost?

That's right, I am Wu Daozi. If you don't know, I'm a little brother, why do you ask this? I'm naturally a living person. If you don't believe me, please touch me. I'm still very warm.

The old Taoist said, and walked towards Wuyunzi. Wuyunzi looked at him in horror and said again: Senior Brother Wuwudaozi, didn’t you die more than 20 years ago? When you were buried that day, I was there, and I saw you buried here with your own eyes. Why did you survive again? More than 20 years have passed, and you crawled out of the tomb again. This is so scary.

For more than 20 years, Wudaozi couldn't help frowning, stretched out his finger and calculated it, and then he wondered: Why has it been so long for more than 20 years? Did I calculate the wrong life?

When Wuyunzi saw Wudaozi talking to himself, he said again: Yes, Senior Brother Wudaozi, it has been more than 20 years. If I did not calculate it wrong, you should have died or not, you should have been buried here for more than 23 years. What's going on?

Master Wu Daozi immediately looked at Master Wu Yunzi again and suddenly asked: Junior Brother Wu Yunzi, where is Master Wu Qingzi?

Senior Brother Wu Qingzi has been going to the immortal for more than ten years, and Wu Yunzi has quickly replied.

Xianyou, he actually Xianyou, how did he go? Wu Daozi looked shaking and asked in a deep voice.

More than ten years ago, he sat in the wind tunnel in Zhongnan Mountain and died without any illness. He died of his life. Before Xianyou, there was no sign at all. Senior Brother Wu Qingzi was very lucky and left calmly. Wu Yunzi said again.

Oh, Wu Daozi's true man shook his head and sighed: After leaving, Senior Brother Wu Qingzi actually left. No wonder you don't know about me. He must have left too hastily and has no time to tell you about me.

Senior Brother Wudaozi, what is going on, hurry up and tell me, why did you suddenly come back to life? True Man Wuyunzi still asked with a puzzled look on his face.
Chapter completed!