The foothills were seldom frequented, and the hot sun shone through the forest, and three women in different costumes walked through a messy mountain road.

The old monk of Zhenhai opened his eyes, looked at the little dry food put by passers-by in front of him, reached out and picked it up and put it into the monk's sleeve, supported his legs that were still a little cold, and printed them on his chest.

"Wilderness, sparsely populated, the three girls came by coincidence!"

"Yo, master, isn't he waiting for us here?"

Another woman in a black background spotted dress on the side hooked her eyes, revealing a flattering expression: "I can't think of monks, but I also have flowers." ”

In the middle, a woman in a red dress skimmed her long sleeves behind her and bowed her head slightly.

"Old monk, to make a long story short, how about going to one place with the three of the slave family?"

On the other side of the road where the sun shone away, the old monk flicked his cuffs, spread his other hand, and the golden bowl on the ground flew to the palm of his hand, looking at the three girls, his voice suddenly sharpened.

"Three people, three demons and fish-eyed pearls, and dare to speak disrespectfully in front of the poor monk!"

The golden bowl was thrown and flew into the air.

"Manifest your original form!"

The Buddha's light flickered, drawing a thin light to shoot to the opposite side, the moment of contact, the demonic spirit exploded, red, purple, colorful three smoke and dust, revealing the human shape of the red-haired fox tail, on the other side, the woman in the colorful dress turned into a spider's belly, eight legs with teeth and claws, and in the middle, the red dress was still the same, and the skirt was gently caressed.

"What kind of demon are you?" the old monk frowned slightly.

The woman with red lips covered her chuckle with long sleeves, and her eyes showed a seductive look.

"Old monk, this is the original form of the slave family, or do you want to see more different scenery old monk?"

The coquettish eyes narrowed suddenly, revealing a cold glow, and the corners of her mouth were hooked with a chuckle, lightly.

"Do it!"

The long sleeves danced, a red silk like a red snake prey, wandering out and shooting at the old monk, a roll wrapped the other party in a circle, in an instant, the spider spirit on both sides of the woman, the fox demon moved, the demonic aura was pervasive, faintly headed by the woman in the middle, and pounced on the monk along the red silk.

"Drink—"

The old monk of Zhenhai put his palms together, shook outward, the monk's robe swelled, the red silk hissed and tore apart several times, and the fragments were fluttered like butterflies flying and fluttering, according to the two demons that pounced, he grabbed straight up, grabbed a long foot of the spider spirit, the old monk's thin body twisted, and in the loud shout, he directly lifted the other party above his head and slammed it to the ground on the other side.

"World-honored Jizo, Prajna Ma Kong!"

Looking sideways at the fox demon who rushed to the front, his fingers formed a magic seal, and he shouted: "Robe!"

The light of the robe Buddha flew away from the body, spread out with a bang, wrapped the red fox, and aroused bursts of demonic qi seeping out.

"Uhh Ahhhh......h The king save me!uhh.......hh

"Old monk, look here!"

The woman in the red dress suddenly turned her long sleeves, and there was an extra painting scroll in her hand, and when the old monk looked at it, she suddenly threw it away from the sky, and unfolded it up and down to reveal a blank canvas.

"Zhenhae!"

Suddenly, a human word was like a ringing twilight bell, echoing in the mountains, and an arm on the blank paper suddenly stretched out, extending infinitely, stretching more than ten feet.

"Great Mighty Dragon!"

The old monk's beard was angry, and the answer was a palm to meet the arm, the moment of contact, the arm passed through the palm he pushed like nothingness, strangled Zhenhai's neck, and the next moment, he shrank suddenly, and dragged the old monk to the sky, together with the golden bowl suspended in the sky, wrapped in the posture of the fox demon, and submerged into the painting scroll together.

In mid-air, the magic light flickered, the painting scroll shrank up and down, fell back into the hands of the red-clothed woman, unfolded the painting scroll and took a look, the old monk on it was thin and thin, with an angry beard, holding a golden bowl, wearing a robe like an angry King Kong.

Then he tightened the scroll and handed it to the red fox who came over.

"Matchmaker, you take this scroll back to the Five Colors Village and hand it over to the Venerable Master of Five Yuan. ”

"Yes. ”

The matchmaker was one of the two fox demons in the broken temple outside Qixia Mountain back then, and she knew Lu Liangsheng, but she did a lot of evil back then, and the demon pills she once cultivated were still in the scholar's body.

"King, aren't you going back?"

Red Fox carefully took the scroll, and when she asked this sentence, she was slapped in the face.

Syllable!

The crisp sound sounded on the red fox's face, showing five clear red marks, and his body was crooked and almost fell.

"What do I have to do, you can ask, just bring the things back. ”

The woman in the red dress was painting Hongyi, she looked at the mountains in the distance, closed her eyes slightly, and took a deep breath.

"Since you're here, you have to take a look at Qixia Mountain. ”

After speaking, Zhu Erniang, who was dropped, walked slowly and leisurely across the mountain road, in the bright sky, her body was swaying, her long sleeves were fluttering, and she was dozens of feet away in the blink of an eye.

......

The slight slanting sunlight goes south along the stretching mountain range, at the foot of Qixia Mountain, in the courtyard of the village, the cypress trees sway gently in the wind, and the mottled light cast under the eaves sways slowly.

After lunch, the family sat under the eaves and listened to Lu Liangsheng talk about the abduction, and the scholar considered his parents and would not say too dangerously, so he only pushed the monk to be afraid of being surrounded by the villagers, so he took him away and found a remote place for questioning.

“...... In fact, I didn't expect that I was taken to Fulin Prefecture in a blink of an eye, and after resolving the misunderstanding with the master, I ran into Min Yuerou who was wandering the rivers and lakes alone, so I simply came back together, and I didn't suffer much on the way, which was similar to when I went out in the past. ”

Listening to Lu Liangsheng's narration, the Taoist squatted aside, turned his face to look at the scholar, and then looked at the woman sitting on the low stool without speaking, and the sharp-beaked monkey's face showed suspicion.

"So coincidentally?"

"It's just a coincidence. Lu Liangsheng smiled back at him, and quietly kicked over with his toes, signaling the Taoist to shut up.

Regardless of whether the matter is true or not, Li Jinhua and Lu Laoshi saw their son come back safely, and the rest was not important at all, and they also fell into their hearts, especially Min Yuerou, who was very fond of her before, and now they are holding her hand and chatting about family life.

"It's good that I ran into you, maybe my son will get lost halfway and won't be able to come back. ”

"By the way, Lingtang Lingzun is okay in Chang'an? If you are free, I also asked them to come to Qixia Mountain to have a look, didn't Fushui County stay for a few years? That is half of ...... hometown."

The women in the village are the best at talking, Li Jinhua said while giving her son a look, Lu Liangsheng looked around, fortunately, Hong Lian went back to the temple to recuperate, and Mu Qiyou was not there, so it was estimated that he was cultivating on his body.

"Mother, Xiaoxian, you can talk to Yuerou, I still have something to do when I go back to the house. ”

As he spoke, he pulled up the Taoist and returned to the house, before Zhu Gangguan could follow up, the scholar who went in first suddenly took off his robe, Sun Yingxian was stunned for a moment, raised his finger and pointed over, while hurriedly retreating, crossing his arms to cover his chest.

"Hey, hey..... This way is very serious, not good for this mouthful. ”

"What do you think. ”

Lu Liangsheng glared, threw the robe to the bed, and the single clothes inside were loose, revealing his back: "Look at what else is on it?"

The Taoist lowered his hand with confidence, looked at the scholar's back, hurriedly went around to the front, and whispered:

"Mr. Lu, what do you want to do, learn those flower arms, why do you get tattoos, and tattoo a Wang Ba ......"

"That's a turtle!"

At this time, the pig just came in, and at first glance he recognized the pattern on Lu Liangsheng's back, closed the door casually, and said with the sound of the urn: "There is a sea in the north, the sea comes out of the turtle, the turtle spits out the true qi, the true qi is cold and can turn into divine water, the divine water nourishes the body, and can give birth to kidney water." ”

Wait a minute.....

Lu Liangsheng over there was suddenly stunned, how could they see that it was a turtle, and asked the Taoist to take the bronze mirror on the desk to compare his back, and turned his head to look at the picture reflected at the bottom of the mirror, it was indeed a turtle outlined in blue ink, with a bird's head and a snake's tail, posing as a neck chirping.

The scholar found out the picture scroll he had drawn before, and compared it with the one he had drawn at home.

It's weird, it was still a star before.

"Lu Liangsheng, I don't know what kind of fate you have gotten, but since there is a turtle that can give birth to kidney water, I have an idea, maybe you can restore your past cultivation. ”

The black man looked at the strange beasts on the picture scroll, and recalled his past cultivation experience.