Pudu Cihang ......

The breeze blows, and the forests soaked in the remnant sun sway gently with the wind.

Lu Liangsheng silently recited the name, turned his face slightly, and looked at the altar being built, aren't these words in the middle of the stone steps?

"The Dharma Master is so bold. ”

"Lu Gongzi is a good determination. ”

A flattering word from the scholar can at least open the chatterbox, and Pudu Cihang in the sedan chair, although the figure is motionless, but the tone is quite happy.

"Fa Zhu praises. ”

Lu Liangsheng retracted his gaze from afar, focused on looking at the figure in the sedan chair, and the doubts in his heart were finally to be asked.

"Dare to ask the Fazhang, where did you come from with me?"

The words fell, and suddenly the scholar felt that something trembled in the cuffs, and he glanced at Pudu Cihang over there, stretched into the cuffs, and put the pen barrel with the sealed pen cloth bag, like a living thing writhing in his hand.

This......

Lu Liangsheng looked at the tent, and the picture in his mind seemed to go back to the night when he went to Fushui County for the second time three years ago.

Memories came flooding back.

The long whiskers danced in the firelight, and the long worm body twisted and twisted.

A pair of insect eyes, like a lantern rising into the air, looked over.

"You have no intention of dialing, let me get this opportunity, it is also a grace, this toad and you, let it go today, leave early!"

......

"It's you!"

Lu Liangsheng held the hand of the pen, tightened his fingers one by one, and frowned, the protector in front of him was actually the big centipede that night, so he was really his destined person.

Suddenly, the maids guarding both sides of the curtain gently lifted the corner of the curtain.

A pair of black pointed toes kicked off the hem of the cyan robe and stepped out, and what entered the scholar's sight was an old man with a thin body and a pointed yellow and wrinkled face, wearing an apricot yellow monk robe and a long-eared monk hat that looked quite strange.

And what made Lu Liangsheng feel even more uncomfortable was that the other party was obviously an old man, but he made a woman's cold voice.

"The world looks at each other in terms of skin, but they don't know that compassion in their hearts is the right result. ”

Lu Liangsheng nodded, arched his hand, and said in a tone that was neither light nor serious: "What the Fazhang said is that I am in love." However, the Dharma Master invited me over just to catch up?"

"To repay the favor. ”

Pudu Cihang did not have a trace of expression between his words, walked past the scholar's side, and looked at the sunset outside the forest.

"This Dharma Abbot thanks Lu Gongzi for making a stroke that day. ”

"Isn't the grace of the Dharma Abbot not to kill that day repaid?"

"......Hehehe......" Pudu Cihang turned his face slightly, his eyes were cold, and he bowed slightly, "One report is one report, one gift is one favor, and this law and Lu Gongzi do not owe each other." ”

In an instant, two maids came over with a long plate, covered with white silk, protruding a long shape, Pudu Cihang turned around and uncovered the white silk.

It's a long sword.

"This sword, is this law from the palace, or the weapon carried by the founding monarch of the Chen Dynasty, but unfortunately this thing is in the hands of the emperor of the mortal world, and it can only be a mediocre thing, and it is stained with dust in the imperial treasury. ”

On the tray, the scabbard is gray, with fine lines, and the hilt is bronze, with a large and two small red jade in the center, which is thought to be embellished later.

Lu Liangsheng took the long sword, pulled it out with a bang, the sword body was simple, one finger wide, about four feet and one inch long, the forest was cold and lightless, under a closer look, the lines could be seen extending, like a cloud drifting away, revealing a cold moon.

"Ritual ......"

The scholar's fingertips touched the sword body, slashing across the clouds and cold moon lines above, and there was a light groan of 'hum', and only those who cultivated could feel the flow of mana from above.

It seems that Lu Gongzi is quite satisfied with this sword. ”

Pudu Cihang turned around and walked back with a fearless seal, passed the scholar, and went directly towards the sedan chair, Lu Liangsheng raised his face and spoke abruptly.

"Fajo, wait!"

Put the sword back in its sheath and catch up two steps.

"Forgive Lu Liangsheng for taking the liberty to ask, the Fazhang sent someone to chase after ......"

Ahead, the back of the walking back stopped, half of the old man's face was sideways, and his eyes narrowed.

Lu Liangsheng's words stopped at this point, and he suddenly stopped, remembering that the other party had already said that he would not owe each other, if he would chase and kill Chen Jing, he would say it so directly, and it would not give him a reason to kill himself?

The two looked at each other for a few breaths, Pudu Cihang walked onto the sedan chair, the curtain was lowered left and right, the wind around him became louder, and the white mist overflowed.

Rustle rustle......

Rustling....

The leaves fell softly, and a figure sneaked through the mist to approach, and four eyes peeked in this direction.

"What a heavy demonic aura. ”

The forest was quiet, the fog spread, and on the shoulders of the latent figure, the eyes of the crouching toad turned back and forth, locking a silhouette of a figure through the white mist.

"The old man saw that Liang was born...... Don't be too loud and be careful to alarm the other person. ”

The wind blew from the front, faintly bringing the sound of the conversation between the two people over there.

The scholar with a sword in one hand arched his hand again, even if he was a little apprehensive about the cultivation of the Dharma in front of him, he still looked at the past calmly.

I'm afraid it's not okay to ask directly, so let's ask another way.

"Why is the abbot in the imperial court?"

"Practice. ”

The wind gradually became quieter, and in the words of simple answers, the sedan chair had been lifted and turned around, and the team set off as if it was going to return home, and one by one the maids and monks crossed the scholars, and the sedan chair in the middle stopped at a distance of two steps from him.

Inside the curtain, the thin figure looked ahead, but spoke again to the scholars outside.

"Lu Gongzi only saw that the people of the capital were panicked, but he saw that there were other monsters that were causing trouble and harming people's lives?

When people go to the autumn hunting festival, they search the mountains and seas, skin and take meat from the prey, in order to live, and in the spring and autumn seasons, the fox demon waits halfway to catch up with the scholars, in order to practice, isn't it the same as hunting? ”

Lu Liangsheng naturally won't believe these words, but he can't help the other party, I heard the master say before, this centipede essence is only in the psychic period, but now it is directly to the transformation.

I could only watch as the procession of chanting walked into the mist.

At the same time, the grass not far ahead, there was a sound of rustling, looking at the team passing by the road in front of him, the Taoist couldn't help but reach out to the yellow silk cloth pocket.

"Come here, just except for this demon ......"

On his shoulder, the frog webbed pressed on the back of his hand, and the toad shook his head solemnly.

"You can't beat it!"

Sun Yingxian retracted his gaze and looked at the toad, who lowered his voice and brushed his face aside.

"Look at what the old man does, I can't beat it!"

At this moment, the marching team suddenly stopped in front of the grass where one person and one toad were crouching, and the moment they noticed it, a frog chirped "quack!" sounded.

The stopped procession continued to chant the scriptures, ringing the bronze bells, wooden fish, and golden cymbals, and after a while, gradually disappeared into the mist.

Call!

The toad Taoist lay on Sun Yingxian's shoulder and came out of the grass, looked at the gradual fog, stood up, carried his double flippers, and let out a heavy breath.

"If the old man is at his peak, how can he allow this kind of little demon to show off his might!"

"Don't talk big, old toad, do you see what kind of monster it is?" Sun Yingxian was also palpitating, and when the other party stopped, he obviously felt an indescribable sense of oppression.

"It's a centipede. ”

The one who answered him was Lu Liangsheng who came over, and when he came over, he wiped the fine beads of sweat on his forehead with his cuffs, although the Dharma Zhang's body was peaceful, but the real horror was that it was obviously transformed by a monster, but where did the Buddha Qi come from?

He told Master and Sun Yingxian the original of his previous conversation with the centipede spirit.

"There is not only the Buddha's energy, but also the emperor's dragon energy..... which is inspired by you to find a shortcut. ”

The toad fled to the apprentice's shoulder, holding the flippers and humming.

"Moreover..... this demon has not yet reached the transformation, but it is deliberately suppressed, but I am afraid that it will be terrible to cultivate. ”

Lu Liangsheng threw the sword in his hand to the Taoist to play, looked sideways at the master on his shoulder, and frowned.

"Cultivation can also be suppressed?"

"Why not?"

The toad Taoist walked with the apprentice, his shoulders heaving, his thoughts surging, thinking of a possibility, the frog webbing that rubbed his chin suddenly stopped, and his eyes widened.

"....... it wants to turn into a dragon!"