My Wife Is a Transmigrated Master Cultivator

"Master, it's getting late. Why don't you stay in our ancestral house tonight?" After hanging up, Han Jianmin said respectfully to Lu Zijia.

"OK."

Lu Zijia has no problem with this. After all, although she can fly, she will be tired after flying for a long time, won't she?

Besides, there are still things to be solved. It's nothing to stay here for one night.

"Don't hurry down the mountain. Wait first!"

When the three of the Han family planned to go down the mountain, Lu Zijia smiled and stopped several people.

Han Jianmin didn't know, so, "does Master Lu want to see the scenery? In fact, there is nothing beautiful on the mountain, but the peach blossom forest in the north of the mountain is better. "

Master Lu shook his head and looked meaningfully in one direction, "not the scenery, but waiting for people."

"Wait?"

The three of the Han family looked at each other. Obviously, they didn't understand who Lu Zijia was waiting for.

"Yes."

Lu Zijia answered and was not talking. The three Han family insisted, so they calmed down and waited silently.

"Here we are."

As soon as Lu Zijia said this, he also followed the three Han family sitting on the ground and hurriedly helped each other to stand up.

But after waiting for a while, they didn't see anyone except them, so they couldn't help looking at Lu Zijia suspiciously.

"Why don't you show up? Since you dare to do it, there's no need to be a shrinking turtle. "

Lu Zijia seemed unaware of the confused eyes of the three Han family. His eyes fell in the distant jungle, and his voice was obviously indifferent.

As Lu Zijia's voice fell, a sound suddenly occurred in the originally silent jungle, and then an old man with Taoist head and Buddha dust came out of the jungle.

The old man and Taoist priest took only a few steps and appeared in front of Li Lu Zijia in the blink of an eye.

The old Taoist priest looked calm and unhurried. A pair of old eyes flashing Yin and evil glanced at the cotton cloth placed on the ground, "hum, the little girl has good skills.".

"I'm flattered." Lu Zijia smiled and seemed to take his words as a compliment.

"Little girl, there are rules in the road. Are you a little rude to intervene like this?" The old Taoist priest's voice was gloomy.

"Master, is it this Taoist villain who hurt our family?"

Although Mrs. Han is usually unreasonable, she is not a fool. After contacting what happened before and after, she can guess what happened recently in her family, which may have a lot to do with this sudden Taoist.

In the past, old lady Han was in awe of the Heavenly Master, but now she didn't care about awe and just wanted to slap the Taoist in the face.

Their family was almost destroyed by the Taoist priest. If she said she was not angry, was she still human?

Even Han Jianmin and Yao Shuyi were full of resentment when they looked at the old man and Taoist priest.

"Yes, but he's not the mastermind."

Lu Zijia nodded slightly and glanced at the jungle where the old Taoist was hiding.

The real mastermind is right there.