"Five guest officers upstairs, please. ”

The shopkeeper trotted over, hurriedly wiped the desk next to the scholar over there, and invited Sun Yingxian, who went upstairs, and the four people behind him to sit down.

"There's nothing to eat in the store now, so a few guest officers can make do with it. ”

Next to the Taoist, it seemed to be a middle-aged man led by the four, waved his hand slightly, let Xiao Er go down, looked at the scholar opposite, and arched his hand with a smile.

"Longtou Mountain, Zhu Ziyi. ”

The other three also reported their names.

Sun Yingxian pinched a chopstick and sat opposite Lu Liangsheng, leaned over with a side face, and glanced at the four people he brought over there.

"Lao Lu, these four are all like-minded!"

The scholar snorted, and while looking at the four people over there, the sleeves of his robe were opened, and he got up and gave his hand.

"Qixia Mountain Lu Liangsheng, I have seen all the seniors. ”

Several people nodded, as if they were quite satisfied with the word 'senior' of the scholar, and Zhu Ziyi, who was the leader, smiled and raised his hand.

"Since you are a fellow believer, don't pay too much attention to the worldly way. ”

In the sound of the Taoist clattering chopsticks and shaving gruel, Lu Liangsheng greeted them for a while, and then asked about asking for rain.

The middle-aged monk curled his fingers and tapped twice on the corner of the table, and sighed.

"Heaven has no eyes, I have waited for rain more than 30 times, and not a drop has fallen, but it is in vain, and I have watched thousands of living beings die in front of my eyes...... Alas, the lives are in misery......."

These four people have already passed the foundation building realm, and when he said this, Lu Liangsheng could feel the heaviness in it, all the way over, the disaster victims moved, starved all over the wilderness, and the good people became evil ghosts.

After being silent for a while, Lu Liangsheng frowned, rubbed his fingertips lightly, thought of a possibility, hesitated, and spoke.

"If so, can you use mana to drive away the rain?"

Speaking of this, the monk named Zhu Ziyi was slightly stunned, then laughed, got up and walked to the guardrail, and looked outside.

"This northwest drought is really a natural disaster to avoid, we can only ask for rain, if you forcibly drive the clouds and rain with mana, it is against the sky, then the sky will rain thunder, the light will be lost and become a waste, the heavy soul is scattered, the body is broken and splashed. ”

The words stopped, he turned his head to look at the scholar, and continued with a smile:

"The prayer for rain will continue, but there is more important work to be done. ”

Lu Liangsheng also stood up and threw his hands towards the four of them.

"Dare to ask what it is, if it is a place that can be used, I will do my best. ”

As soon as these words came out, all four of them laughed, and one of them got up and said, "Recently, people have been lost from time to time among the victims of the disaster.......

"Are you losing a child and a woman?" Lu Liangsheng suddenly opened his mouth and inserted it, "But it's a big monk?"

It seems that Lu Tongdao had already seen him when he came. ”

Zhu Ziyi turned his gaze away from the scholar to the street scene outside, and his hands were behind him.

"For several months in a row, children and women among the victims outside the city often disappeared, and no one was seen alive or dead, and among the four of me, there were Taoist friends who were good at the art of conjuring spirits, but no matter what, the souls of the missing people could not be found......"

With the narration, Lu Liangsheng probably understood what happened, the fat monk was alone, and at first he thought that he was also coming to the northwest to ask for rain or save the victims, but he didn't want to snatch the children and even women among the victims one after another.

After discovering it, the monks fought with each other before forcing the monk away, but there was no heavy damage, and then the fat monk was more cautious, as long as there was a little negligence here, there would be a child lost.

While he was talking, Zhu Ziyi suddenly stretched out his hand and spread out, and a paper crane in the sky fell on his palm.

Is something wrong?

Lu Liangsheng and Sun Yingxian glanced at each other, and in the afterglow, the faces of the other three monks at the adjacent table gradually sank.

Over there, Zhu Ziyi destroyed the paper crane in his palm and turned around.

"Let's go, go out of town!"

Immediately, the figure on the second floor rushed to the roof of the opposite room, and the other three arched their hands towards the scholar and rushed out.

Sure enough, something happened.

Lu Liangsheng left a few pennies for food, chased after him with the Taoist, stepped over the green tiles on the roof, and asked while flying: "Four seniors, what happened?"

"That evil monk is here again!"

Zhu Ziyi in front said a word, and his figure that jumped in mid-air turned into a black shadow, disappeared above the city wall, and came outside the city in an instant.

At this moment, Lu Liangsheng didn't ask any more questions, he jumped off the city wall in one go, followed the four people in front of him up a hill, and in the distance, there was chaos on the edge of the victims, and some people cried loudly.

"Iniquity...... Give back my child. ”

"I saw the child just now, and it was gone in a blink of an eye. ”

"Everyone, help find it!!"

.......

The voice of the person shouted, and in the chaos, two or three figures rushed out of the crowd and came to this side of the hillside, and in a few steps, the person had already come to the front, and when he saw Lu Liangsheng and the Taoist, he was stunned for a moment, ready to arch his hand, quickly put it down, and spoke in a low voice.

His companion in the ambush wounded the monk, but he escaped with the two children captive. ”

"Hmph, he can't go far!"

Zhu Ziyi took out the sleeve of his robe, quickly wrote on it with his fingertips, and waved outward, and a pale red aura chased away.

"Go after him!"

"Everyone, wait. ”

Lu Liangsheng couldn't help but open his mouth and arched his hand towards Zhu Ziyi.

"Since my companion and I are here, it is better to come with you, so that we can help you. ”

Over there, the middle-aged man looked at the scholar with his chin on his head, and then glanced at the few people over there, with a smile on his face.

"It's okay, one more person is one more strength, I don't know how the two of you can hurry?"

Seeing Lu Liangsheng nodding, Zhu Ziyi no longer stopped him, and told the people on his side, and only then did he say a word to the scholar and the Taoist priest.

"Divide into two ways, intercept the monk, if you can capture him alive, be sure to bring him back for interrogation, abolish the cultivation, and hand him over to the government for disposal. ”

"That's exactly what it is!"

The scholar arched his hand and said.

In other words, it is to form a road with the three of them on the other side, along the southeast of Liyang along the pale red qi over the mountains and mountains, light body martial arts plus shrinking the ground into inches, no worse than the Taoist magic skills, a piece of forest and wild foothills blurred in the line of sight and disappeared backwards.

Pedal Pedal .....

The footsteps rushed and lifted up the fallen leaves, and when he passed through the forest in front of him, his feet suddenly stopped his body, and Lu Liangsheng listened attentively, like the fierce shout of a bronze bell tearing through the dusk.

The three monks sent by the Taoist and Zhu Ziyi came from the side.

"Did you hear that?"

"Over there!" Lu Liangsheng lowered his voice.

As far as the eye can see, the wind roars fiercely, like the roar of drought thunder on a sunny day, and it explodes one after another.

For a time, the dust flew in four volumes.

Rumble!

Boom Boom!

A few figures passed through the splashing loess mud and sand like ghosts, and the palms of their hands had a sense of nothingness and reality, condensing into a clump and going forward.

The gale roared, filling the mud and dust, and the figure wearing a yellow monk's robe, tall and fat, like Maitreya, erected a fearless Dharma seal, and let go of the big yellow cloth bag in his hand.

"Om!"

In the dusk, the Buddha's name is like a bell, rolling and scattering.

In an instant, the fat body glowed with a faint golden light, the soil under his feet burst apart, and the flying boulder crashed into the body of a figure that came first, and the other two who rushed were only wiped on the side.

The figure flew out upside down in an instant, one person hit the tree, the tree broke and fell, and the other person smashed on the mountain wall, blood oozed out, leaving a human-shaped scarlet on the mountain wall, and the corpse slowly slipped down, softening into a puddle of rotten meat.

The last person who was hit head-on was choked by the monk's neck, his body was suspended in the air, and then ..... slammed into the ground.

Bang!

The ground was sunken, showing a large crater, and the man was still alive, and in his violent breath, he struggled to spit out half a sentence:

"Pray that the fire will not be set off ....."

As soon as his foot and neck tightened, the man's unfinished words were broken, and his body was grabbed and dragged up by the monk again, drawing an arc in mid-air, falling to the other side, and smashing to the ground.

The earth and rocks splashed, and the figure that had smashed into the pit was dragged up again, thrown through the air, and smashed heavily to the place before.

"Get out!"

The monk kicked him away and rolled on the ground several times before stopping, and the monk's clothes were torn, and his mouth was spitting blood, and he had long lost his human shape.

The fat monk clutched a blood-soaked wound on his shoulder, spat and turned back, reaching out to grab the swollen and writhing cloth bag, there was a few clicks of stones rolling behind him.

His face trembled a few times, and when he turned around, he saw a scholar, a Taoist and two monks coming over, and his eyes were full of ferocity.

"Fat monk....... so ferocious?!"

The Taoist glanced at the corpse on the ground, Rao is usual expression of indifference, and now he also felt a palpitation.

Looking at the demon mirror in his hand again, he only felt that his head was big.

"Lao Lu, I'm good at demon severing, and I rely on my fists to fight, so the fat monk's fists and feet are a little scary, I can't beat them, so I just slipped away..... Lao Lu?"

Just as the two monks surrounded the monk, the Taoist turned to look at the scholar, but the latter squatted down and moved the rags on the chest of the inhuman-shaped corpse on the ground a little.

Lu Liangsheng's eyes froze.

The corpse in front of him could be seen in a circle of flames in the shape of flower petals on his blood-stained chest.

suddenly remembered what Zuo Zhengyang had said to him when Zhou was in the house.

"The pattern on that person's body is bright, the color of the fireball is red, and it is in a circle, Zuo guesses that it should be the sect symbol of the person in the cultivator........"

Lu Liangsheng frowned.

These people are the same as the people of Yangming Dao in Hegu County.

.......

"Lao Lu?!"

"Jun Scholar?!"

"Mr. Luda?"

"Lu Lang !!"

On the side, Sun Yingxian kept calling him, but what he saw was the scholar standing up with frowning eyebrows and looking at the two monks over there.

"Hey, what kind of expression are you, how should we ....... now?"

Between the words, Lu Liangsheng ignored the Taoist, and the moon haze hanging on his waist trembled slightly at this moment, as if he felt the hostility of his master.

"Lao Sun, the enemy is not that monk. ”

The Taoist was stunned for a moment.

In the field of vision, the sword light came out of its sheath with a bang, and there was a soft sound in the air.