Chapter Seventy-Three: Things Are Wrong

Three days later, at noon.

At the gate of the Spring and Autumn View Mountain, Senior Brother Niu was sitting bored on the stone steps next to the door basking in the sun, holding a cup of tea in his hand and humming a little song in his mouth, very leisurely.

At this time, he suddenly caught a glimpse of a person walking far away on the mountain road, and hurriedly stood up and squinted at it.

I saw that the man was wearing a cyan robe, a gray cloth bag on his body, and a cloth bag in his hand, walking on the mountain road, leaning forward slightly, although the pace was not fast, but it looked quite steady.

"Hey, why is this kid?" When he saw the face of the visitor, he couldn't help but let out a soft sigh.

The person who came was none other than Shen Luo, who returned to the Spring and Autumn View all the way from Songfan County.

Shen Luo arrived at Tuji Town at the foot of the mountain early in the morning, but he was not in a hurry to come back, but first went to sell the black horse, then went to Hongyunlou to buy wine and roast goose, and finally bought some cinnabar and rune paper, and then went up the mountain.

"The mountain gate is heavy, and idlers are not allowed to enter. ”

Shen Luo had just walked to the mountain gate, and Senior Brother Niu's lazy voice came out from the mountain gate.

"Senior Brother Niu said with a smile, I respected my master's order to go down the mountain to visit relatives, and I will return today. Shen Luo frowned, his footsteps didn't stop, and he walked directly inside.

"How can you kid talk to Senior Brother, are there any rules?" Senior Brother Niu spoke, his wrist suddenly flicked, and the tea in the cup splashed in the direction of Shen Luo's head.

Shen Luo retreated slightly, and easily avoided it.

A hint of surprise flashed in Senior Brother Niu's eyes, and he leaned on one side and blocked in front of Shen Luo.

When he was about to attack, his nose suddenly wrinkled, his eyes glanced at the burden on Shen Luo's shoulders, and laughed:

"Senior brother, there are a lot of them, so I won't care about you. You know the rules, so you don't need me to tell me, right?"

"The roast goose and wine in this Hongyun Building were brought to Senior Brother Bai and Senior Brother Tian. Hearing this, Shen Luo looked at the cloth bag in his hand, and said with the same smile.

When Senior Brother Niu heard this, he was immediately furious:

"Don't give face, don't bring it!"

After that, he stepped towards Shen Luo, and he actually grabbed it directly.

Shen Luo seemed to have expected this, and moved forward with his left foot instead of retreating, just stepping on the pool of tea on the ground, the nameless exercises in his body were already running, and a trace of mana flowed out along the soles of his feet, unconsciously dragging the pool of tea, condensing into small droplets of water that swirled.

Senior Brother Niu stepped on these water droplets, and the soles of his feet suddenly slipped, lost his balance, and crashed towards Shen Luo.

"Oh, senior brother, be careful. ”

Shen fell to the side of his body, stretched out a hand to support Senior Brother Niu, but when the other party was about to touch it, the palm of his hand passed through his lower abdomen, and a yang gang force in his hand was slightly lifted upward, and Senior Brother Niu's body flew up in the air along the falling momentum, flew out towards the front, and fell directly out of the mountain gate.

A series of screams came from outside the mountain gate, and Senior Brother Niu actually rolled down the mountain road steps directly to the seventeenth or eighteenth steps.

Shen Luo didn't look back, and continued to walk forward, but after taking two steps, he stepped back, took out a pen and paper, and wrote a sentence in a flutter:

"Jinguan Senior Brother Yintang is black, and his steps are vain, which is the appearance of insufficient kidney essence, and the goose buttocks can make up for it, and I hope to smile and accept it. ”

He took a large amount of money, took out the roast goose he bought from the bottom of the mountain from his bag, picked a goose butt from it, and threw it on the stone steps where Senior Brother Niu was sitting before.

After doing all this, he clapped his hands, and Shi Shiran walked into the mountain gate.

"It's back, it's not a thing. ”

Looking at the familiar grass and trees in the Spring and Autumn Concept, Shen Luo unconsciously sighed and continued to walk forward.

Along the way, he met many disciples in the sect, and most of them nodded and said hello.

For some reason, he always felt that these people looked a little strange in their eyes when they looked at him.

Shen Luozheng was secretly puzzled, and came to the mountain road below the Lingguan Palace, and was about to go up the mountain road, when he raised his eyes, he saw a fat figure walking on the mountain road above fifty or sixty steps away from him.

If you talk about the fattest person in the Spring and Autumn Temple, it is naturally Ding Yuan, who is followed by three or four disciples.

Those few people saw Shen Luo who was climbing the stairs at a glance, and a look of surprise flashed in their eyes, and Ding Yuan, who was standing in the center, rubbed his eyes with two fat and greasy hands exaggeratedly.

"Hey, I'm not dazzled, this kid has been missing for so many days, and he thought he was swept away, why did he come back again?"

Although Shen Luo was far away, he could hear it clearly, and he seemed to understand something in his heart, but his footsteps did not stop.

"Shen Luo, I haven't seen anyone for so long, how did you think of coming back now?" Ding Yuan waited for Shen Luo to get closer, stopped with one hand, and asked.

"It's just going home to visit relatives, how can you stay for a long time and not come back?" Shen Luo replied unhurriedly.

"I think I was swept out of the house, why are you embarrassed to come back cheekily? Don't think we don't know at all, you sick seedlings come to Guanli to continue your life, but don't use your copper-smelling things to pollute the pure place of my Daomen. Ding Yuan pursed his lips and said disdainfully.

The rest of the people also looked at Shen Luo with different expressions.

"What am I doing here, and what does it have to do with you?" Shen Luo's face sank, and he squinted at a few people and said.

Ding Yuan and the others only felt that the momentum on Shen Luo's body changed suddenly, and it actually gave people an invisible sense of oppression, and they unconsciously looked away, and no one dared to look at him for a while.

Shen Luo didn't care about the reaction of those people, and walked past him.

Ding Yuan didn't react for a while, and when he saw the eyes of several other people looking at him, he suddenly felt a little unbearable on his face.

"A waste dares to disrespect senior brother, it's against you!"

Ding Yuan shouted loudly, chased after him in three steps and two steps, and carried the strength of the three or four layers of Xiaohua Yang Gong on his right hand, five fingers and one point, and the palm of his hand suddenly became larger, and he slapped it towards Shen Luo's back heart.

"Senior Brother Ding's move Qingyang hand is really quite hot!"

"I really don't know what to do!"

Seeing this, the rest of the people applauded loudly.

Shen Luo turned his back to Ding Yuan, and did not look back, raised his left hand and grabbed the little thumb of Ding Yuan's right hand, and gently pulled it to the side.

"Ouch, don't, it's killing me......" Ding Yuan's pig-like cry suddenly sounded.

How could it be that the little finger of his right hand was grabbed by Shen Luo, and the whole person had to bend down according to Shen Luo's gesture, and tears came out of the pain.

The applause around him stopped abruptly, and they were stunned on the spot one by one, obviously not expecting that Shen Luo, a person who had just started his Xiaohua Yang Gong, was quite not weak, and he could hit Ding Yuan's key point at once.

Shen ...... Shen Luo, don't mess around, if you hurt me, my teacher ...... Ouch......" Ding Yuan breathed a sigh of relief, and although he was still hunched over, he still said viciously.

As a result, as soon as he was halfway through his words, Shen Luo's hand was slightly forced, and he wailed again.

"Senior Brother Ding, your Qingyang hand is unfathomable, and Senior Brother Xiaohua Yang Gong is just getting started, don't scare me. Shen Luo said leisurely, and his eyes swept over the rest of the people.

Ding Yuan's whole body was distorted in pain at this time, and cold sweat flowed from his forehead, but he couldn't even say anything about pain.

The rest of the people also lowered their heads one after another, not daring to look directly at Shen Luo.