"Not going to the capital?"

The evening breeze rustled, it was the sound of the leaves swaying, the bookshelf picture scroll, Hong Lian poked out half of her face and looked at the master and apprentice over there, and quickly retracted it.

The old donkey flicked his tail and looked back at the grass on the side of the road not far away, and the scholar who stood holding a dry cake in his hand suddenly smiled and sat down casually next to him.

"Master, why did you suddenly talk about this?"

After Fulin Prefecture, a hundred miles ahead, it is not far from the capital, and at this time, the toad Taoist said this, and his heart was hesitant for many days.

He propped himself up on his knees and slowly rose from the ground.

"The master wants to tell you, even if you have the magic weapon to restrain him from asking for his life, the odds of winning are too small, and the path of cultivation he takes is not comparable to ordinary monsters, with your current cultivation, it is almost impossible to force him to show his original form and alarm the city god and other cultivators!"

On the side, Lu Liangsheng was stunned, pursed his lips, and nodded: "Indeed, but Master, the fate of Chen Chao and me is over, but thousands of people in the city are still there...... If you don't get rid of it today, it will be even more difficult in the future. ”

The scholar broke the dry cake in half and took a bite.

"I also know that this matter is too difficult, so I can do my best, if I only do it for my relatives and friends, it is not considered a cultivator, and if I only act for the people of the world, it is not a cultivator, and the two are combined into one, which is what we and other cultivators should do, not to mention what the protector of the country is, and only if I try it in the past to know if I can deal with it. ”

The toad Taoist shook his head: "You can't deal with it, I don't want you to die in vain." ”

"Always try......"

"I can't try, being a teacher is a demon, isn't it clear-"

The toad's eyes glared angrily, and his voice suddenly rose, causing Lu Liangsheng to tilt his head, and for a moment, the toad's tone slowed down slightly, and his gaze was deflected from the donkey in front of him who lowered his head and gnawed on the grass.

"I never told you...... As a teacher, he is actually a demon, or a big demon comparable to the demon king, and he knows nothing more about the centipede spirit. ”

The evening breeze is gentle, and the leaves rustle gently in the red glow.

On the side, Lu Liangsheng smiled on his face, moved closer to the master, and looked at the old donkey together.

"Actually, Master, you are a demon, I have known it for a long time, and I have known it for a long time. ”

"Huh?!"

The toad Taoist raised his toad face, looked at the side face of the apprentice, and blinked his eyelids.

But then, shaking his face, the words still said:

"It's good to know, so, don't go to the capital, cultivate your way in Qixia Mountain, one day Yun cultivated a sword blank, your cultivation is improved again, and then remove the demon guard road!

"Master......"

Lu Liangsheng brushed off his robe and put a birch leaf on it, got up from the ground, and beckoned to the old donkey not far away.

"'Living' does require wisdom, but people are different after all, people's cultivation lies in the Tao, if they can't even defend the Tao, how can they talk about cultivating the Tao? What is the meaning of practicing the Tao by yourself?

The scholar placed the bookshelf on the ground on the back of the old donkey, and the sound continued.

"If it's like this, I don't care about it...... It doesn't matter if you don't cultivate, in the same way, if you cultivate the Dao and the Dharma, you can do something practical for the people, and it is also in line with what my teacher said...... I will not be able to change my ways. ”

Speaking of this, Lu Liangsheng looked sideways at the bulging toad over there, with a smile on his face.

"Master is a demon, living is the instinct of a demon, and a good life can understand. ”

"You understand a fart!"

The toad Taoist puffed up bubbles on both cheeks, picked up the cigarette stick, walked to the bottom of the bookshelf and climbed up with his flippers angrily, carried the purple-gold black-veined gourd inside behind his back, jumped down with a snap, turned around and walked away in the other direction.

"The old man returns to the Xiashan Grottoes, if you want to go to die, you can go, stubborn, be a companion with your dead ghost teacher, and then come back to avenge you!"

Looking at the back of the master walking away, the scholar still had a smile on his face, and in the bookshelf, a worried voice came from Honglian: "Childe....." Over there, Lu Liangsheng turned around, his thin lips slightly opened and closed, and a voice that only he could hear was talking.

"That's fine. ”

Then, he took the reins, and in the setting sun, he passed in the direction of Tianzhi.

.......

"I'm so angry with the old man!"

"This stubborn donkey apprentice, what's wrong with being alive, you can't save your own life, and you don't care if other people live or die!"

"You deserve to die, the old man will go back and burn more paper money for you!"

In the opposite direction of the scholar, the toad Taoist carried the gourd on his back, his cheeks bulged, and the cigarette stick in his hand was waved out a few times from time to time, and along the direction of Fulinzhou, his flippers stepped on the ground angrily.

"The old man still ate countless people back then, if you know, do you want to get rid ......of the old man as well?"

The cigarette stick opened the bush with a bang, walked outside, stopped, and found that it was a cliff in front of him, cursed a few words, turned around and prepared to go east along the cliff, looking for the way to come.

Ahead, the woods and shrubs swayed slightly in the mountain wind, and he stopped abruptly, and a familiar feeling arose.

"My Buddha's Compassion ......"

An old Buddha horn echoed in the mountain stream, as if surging from all directions.

In the red glow, the emaciated figure stood in front of the toad Taoist with one hand and made a vertical seal, worshipping the Buddha, the monk's robe was old and clean, and there was a nine-ring tin staff in his hand, and the iron ring was shaking.

"..... Zixing Dao people, I haven't seen you for many years. ”

On the other side, the eyes of the short toad shrank suddenly, and the red glow was like a big sun around the old monk, and the bottom of his eyes felt tingling.

...... It's not Zhenhai old bald donkey.

How did he know the old man?

However, I think it's also for the old man, it's just that, I can't escape here anyway, it's better to fight for a while, so as not to fall into the old man's past prestige!

Seeing the old monk walking slowly with a tin staff, the toad Taoist held his breath and concentrated, and his body arched slightly.

The old man can still use the mana of a breath now, and he doesn't dare to say whether he can defeat this bald donkey, and it is okay to be seriously injured. What's more, there is still a magic weapon life dice available in his hand, as long as his luck is not too bad, he can play at least two or three layers of mana in one breath. ’

As the old monk approached, the toad's eyes narrowed, and the dense pimples on his back also turned purple, and the demonic aura spread.

'If you use the speed of this bald donkey, the distance between you and the old man, as long as you take the first step and control the battle between five or six zhang, the old man can advance and retreat freely even if he can't win......

The frog flipper grabbed the dice, the lightning-like calculated distance and the time of the shot flashed through his mind in an instant, and the slightly bowed figure stepped away from the flippers.

The next second.

Syllable~

The webbed head that had just been raised stumbled on the stone that raised the ground, and the body fell to the ground with a loud bang, and the dice rolled not far from the webbed.

The dirty face struggled to squeeze out the sound.

"His mother's ..... missed the foot...... Finished. ”

"My Buddha is compassionate!"

The Buddha's name was noisy above the toad's head, and the old monk stopped in front of him, his white beard stroking slightly in the glow.