Chapter Fifty-Nine: Suffering the Loss of No Culture
The huge phantom hides in the darkness, and the height of the light is the same as the city wall, and this posture is terrifying wherever it is placed.
"Goo.....
It was the sound of swallowing saliva, and the old couple under the eaves of the corridor almost sat down limp and lived for a lifetime, first thinking that the mage Taoist method invited had opened their eyes, but then there was a female ghost, not to mention, for the silhouette of the giant beast crouching in the dark, there was only one thought in his heart, how did it enter the city......
In the courtyard, the Yangming Dao people stared at the scholar standing in front of the giant beast, and the afterglow was also wary of the terrifying outline, slowly raised his arm, and arched his left and right.
"Poor Dao Yangming, I have never seen a friendship with Dao, why provoke. β
It's not once or twice that he has encountered this kind of scene, Lu Liangsheng has a lot of experience, the sleeves of his robe are scattered left and right, and he returns the salute with a smile.
"I'm just a scholar, and I can't be called a Taoist friend, but the sentence behind the Taoist chief is a little bad, whether it's a bad thing or a good thing, you have to dare to admit it, or do you dare to say it?"
What a sharp mouth.....
The corners of Yangming Daoren's eyes couldn't help twitching, as soon as the other party spoke, he stood directly downwind, and the scholar smiled and gave up when he saw him, which directly made him not easy to do not say anything, and there was a big guy standing behind.
If you don't know the details of the other party, you can hit it, unless you have an iron head.
"..... wait and see. Yang Ming Dao people pinched the floating dust, and the Adam's apple rolled.
And under the eaves of the corridor on the side of the courtyard, Zhang Dongming was so frightened that he couldn't do it, he was a businessman and a gentleman, and he had a strong eye, and he saw that the Taoist had a faint tendency to fall into the wind, and looked at the scholars around him around him.
"This high ...... Superior ......"
The old man stood up tremblingly and arched his hand: "The matter of the Zhou Mansion is indeed something that I will do, but there are also unspeakable things." β
The corners of Lu Liangsheng's mouth hooked a smile, but he was happy in his heart, raised his hand and arched towards the old man, and said: "Liangsheng thanked the old man for his open-mindedness!"
Immediately.
Looking at the Taoist on the opposite side, hearing this, Yangming Daoren's face became ugly, and he glanced at the eaves, and scolded angrily in his heart.
"This stupid*!!"
With a swing of the dust, he took a step towards the scholar and shouted: "Now that I know, there is nothing to talk about......
Just in his words: "There's nothing to talk about." "Fall.
The darkness behind the scholar writhed, and a huge head slowly poked out, entering the sight of everyone in the courtyard, even the maids and servants in the distant courtyard could clearly see it, all screaming in panic, running around.
The mane-like face, with red eyes and fierce light, suddenly raised his giant palm and slapped it on the ground, and with a loud bang, an old tree nearby crackled and shook wildly.
The huge face stretched forward, leaning down slightly, the dense fangs on top and bottom opened, and the viscous liquid dripped down the tips of the teeth for a moment.
"Roarβ"
The wind was fierce, and the roar of a tiger shook the courtyard.
Whoa!
The two rows of houses in the vicinity were swaying, and the tiles were sliding down and the debris was piled up on the ground.
The terrifying roar of the beast spread, and in the distant streets, the windows of the houses were lit up, and someone came out to check, and on the long street, a horse team rushed to this side, and Qi Qile stopped the horses.
Wow!
The horse neighed, and the horses trampled on their hooves restlessly, circling in place, and when the group of hunters hurriedly appeased, Zuo Zhengyang, who was the leader, returned the horses and stroked the horse's mane.
"What was that sound just now? β
There was also a lot of horror in his eyes, the roars of the beasts in the mountains were not so loud and weird, and the qi and blood in Zhen's body were tumbling.
"Could it be that Lu Liangsheng made it?"
Thinking of the strange death of Chen Yaoke three years ago, Zuo Zhengyang didn't dare to be careless, and turned around and ordered the crowd to catch quickly.
"Go to a few people to buy a black dog in a nearby house to get blood, and the rest of the people will come with me first!"
With a flick of the horse's head, he galloped out, and on the street, the sound of horses' hooves was loud.
.......
"Daoist Yang Ming, do you still want to do it?"
In the courtyard of Zhangfu, Lu Liangsheng reached out and touched the huge face with a thick cyan mane next to him.
There was silence all around, and they all looked at the Taoist who just wanted to do it.
It's not going to really fight, is it?
The robes on Yangming Daoren's body were soaked with sweat, and the big mouth of blood just now scared him so much that he almost couldn't breathe, and wiped the sweat stains on his face.
Fuck it..... I'm going to fight? You're here!!
In this kind of confrontation, the Taoist did not dare to show timidity on his face, and arched his hand politely: "Since Master Zhang Fu has said it here, then the poor Dao will naturally admit it, and the matter of the Zhou Mansion is indeed my doing, after all, saving people first, I can't take care of so much." β
"There's a hurry. β
Lu Liangsheng nodded, his attitude has always been modest, and when he saw the other party admitting it, he was not annoyed, and his tone was flat, as if he was discussing knowledge on weekdays.
"However, you and I are both cultivators, but we don't care about the lives of ordinary people and mess around, Dao Chief, is this a bit excessive?"
Yangming Daoist looked at the side under the eaves, and his mind flew to think about answering this question, that day he received Zhang Dongming silver taels to save his son, in fact, he also took a fancy to the aura overflowing from the underground of the Zhou Mansion, but due to the relationship between the two families, it was not good to come directly, so he had to be forced a little bit to suck the aura into the puppet and bring it back.
It does have a lot of influence on Miss Zhou's family, but so what...... It's just that he is being approached right now, and he doesn't dare to easily test the details of the other party, his own cultivation is more than enough to deal with ordinary people, and there are always some scruples about dealing with that person, not to mention that there is a Rakshasa ghost on the side, and a fierce beast is by no means ordinary.
When asked in front of him, it was obvious that the scholar was asking him to give an explanation.
"What to do...... What to do...... I don't need so many words on weekdays..... what do you say now?"
Yang Ming Dao people racked their brains, thought for a while, and couldn't find a suitable word, just say it, what if the other party is not satisfied?
His heart was like numbness, and when he didn't make a move to that Dongming, and scolded him again, Lu Liangsheng's voice suddenly rose.
"Please, Chief, answer me!"
In the wind, the scholar's robe was agitated, and he slowly walked away, and the towering beast behind him stood up from squatting, and followed with his limbs and claws.
β...... You and I cultivate the Tao just for the sake of being superior to ordinary people?"
"Accept money from people to do things for others, this is the right thing, but it can save people and harm another person, Taoist, where is your way?"
"I also practice literature in the lower Dao, and I know that there is a Tao in my heart, which is the blood nature of conscience, right is right, wrong is wrong, do you think it is right or wrong?"
Yang Ming Daoist stepped back two steps, his chest was stuffy, and the scholar came over with a few questions in a row, only to feel his scalp tingling, his ears buzzing, and it was difficult to concentrate.
"This scholar's mouth is so powerful......"
Wait..... why should I answer his words?
The Taoist suddenly sobered up, looked at the scholar who came over, his eyes sank, the dust in his hand was shaken, his lips were clenched, and his mana gradually ran on his body.
Lu Liangsheng stopped and looked at the other party's expression, was he forced to be anxious?
The brush fell out of the wide sleeve, and when it slid into his hand, the other hand drew a scroll and hung to the ground, and the body of the fierce beast behind him became more solid, roaring and roaring at the Taoist on that side, and waving his claws abruptly.
Roar β
The moment the fishy wind rolled up, the mana on the Daoist's body surged out, and the giant claws also waved down at the same time, and then, the figure of the Yangming Daoist suddenly disappeared from everyone's sight, and there was a light sound on the ground, moving like a rabbit, running towards the crescent moon gate.
Only a torn scrap of cloth remained, slowly floating to the ground.
Lu Liangsheng opened his mouth slightly: "......."
However, at this moment, behind the crescent moon gate, someone came running with a wooden basin and rushed forward, and a dark red blood curtain poured into the air, revealing a human shape.
"Heaven and earth!" Zuo Zhengyang shouted violently.
A dozen trappers descended from the roof of the house as a wire net fell.