Chapter 100 The word fate comes from coincidence
"Lu and Sun, two Taoist friends, quickly surround this monk!"
The glow of the sun stained a patch of red.
In the midst of the light and dust, the two monks who were vigilant against the fat monk over there landed slightly on the ground with their forepaws under their feet, and quickly moved to the next step, secretly fitting the doorway of moving lightly.
If you can't deal with the monk in front of you, as long as the two of them have a light step, they can easily get out and ask for help, thinking that there is a scholar and Taoist priest who is not far away to help, and hurriedly said:
"Don't let him escape, if you want to catch him next time, it will be difficult!"
In front, the fat monk who was dragging the yellow cloth pocket in one hand, and the hand was vertically sealed, with a fierce face, and in his fine eyes, his eyes looked at the two monks, and when he heard the words of the other party, he turned to the scholar and Taoist priest on the other side, and snorted briefly between his nose and mouth.
"Come!"
The scholar and the Taoist priest didn't move halfway, and the two monks who were a little anxious turned their heads to look over, only to see Lu Liangsheng hanging a long sword, looking over, and his thin lips opened lightly.
"Two, can you recognize the people of Yangming Dao?"
Yang ming?
The two of them were stunned for a moment, looked at each other, turned around abruptly and ran, mastered the magic trick, and instantly jumped up the mountain col and disappeared into the glow.
"Hey, what kind of dumb riddle are you playing...... What Yang Ming Dao ....."
Sun Yingxian chased after the scholar, chattering and disturbing halfway through, his eyes widened.
"Yangming Daoist, that evil Taoist priest you met in Hegu County?"
"If it's not him, who else will there be? Now I understand, the Zhu Ziyi you know, he wants to borrow the monk's hand to kill the two of us. ”
The scholar's wrist flipped, the sleeves of his robe were flipped, and the long sword was inserted back into the sheath, and while responding to the Taoist in his mouth, he also walked over to the fat monk in front of him and arched his hand.
"Qixia Mountain, Lu Liangsheng, I've seen this master!"
Unable to feel the hostility of the scholar, but calmly and generously bookish aura, the fat monk just nodded, threw the big pocket in his hand, put it on his back, turned around and strode away, and continued to move forward, two or three feet had passed in a blink of an eye.
It is not difficult for Lu Liangsheng and the Taoist to keep up, one shrinks the ground into inches, and one Shenxing technique catches up with the fat monk in an instant, and in a moment, he has crossed most of the mountain.
The bare hills and withered old forests passed past Lu Liangsheng's field of vision, and they were also staring at the fat back in front of them.
The reason why he believes in the other party is that he also has his own thoughts, when he was in Hegu County, Zuo Zhengyang suspected that this pattern was the symbol of the sect of the cultivator, and the Yangming Daoist was self-destructing in prison for no reason, and now seeing the pattern on the corpse, it was more like being killed.
If it is an upright sect, although there will be wicked people mixed with it, it will never use this kind of yin poison magic for its own people, the only explanation is that it is afraid of exposing the people or sects behind it, and when he just said the Yangming Dao people, the two people's faces changed slightly, and they turned around and ran.
The simplest explanation:
They knew that the Yangming Dao people had committed a taboo and were wiped out by the sect behind them.
It's just that what makes Lu Liangsheng himself feel ridiculous is that the party who originally thought it was evil suddenly became a good person.
Thinking of this, the back of the running in front stopped, Lu Liangsheng withdrew the spell of shrinking the ground into inches, his feet sank, slowed down his speed, and the surrounding mountains showed speckled green fields, forming a contrast between vitality and withered yellow and decaying in the northwest direction when he came.
"This ....." Lu Liangsheng looked at this contrast and frowned.
Boom.
The fat monk in front of him put the yellow cloth bag on the ground, ignored the frowning scholar over there, loosened the bag, and two children with bearded horns crawled out, looking five or six years old, not afraid of the vicious fat monk in front of him.
Instead, he stretched out his dirty little hand and took the cake from the monk's hand and sat on the ground, bent his legs, and looked at the Taoist running from a distance while gnawing.
One of the youngest, raised his little face and couldn't help but 'wow.....' screamed.
"Brother, look, that person is running so fast!"
"Well, but not as powerful as Master Monk....."
The two little guys held the cake and nibbled on a small crescent, and the fat monk tore open the monk's robe on his shoulder to reveal his arms, and several dense wounds broke out of the back skull, and the blood was dripping with blood.
When the monk was putting the torn cloth towel on his shoulder, the white scholar's robe had already walked over, a pair of thin eyes were raised, and the scholar opposite came to the side and reached out to take the strip of cloth and passed it under his armpit.
"I'll help you. ”
Lu Liangsheng bandaged it, tied a knot, and said softly:
"Actually, you're saving these kids. ”
Not far away, playing with the children, the Taoist raised his face and looked over, and the fat monk who was silent for a while, his fat lips opened, and he simply replied with a word.
"Yes. ”
Lu Liangsheng breathed a sigh of relief, sat down next to him, looked at the remnant sun in the west, thought for a while, and asked.
"What are they stealing these children and women for?"
"I don't know. ”
I don't know if the monk really doesn't know, or deliberately doesn't say it, it's hard to see other expressions on his face, and every time he speaks, it's just two or three words, and there are no extra words, so that the Taoist on the side jumps up and down anxiously, eager to break his mouth open, let him say a few more words.
The fat monk looked at the two of them, turned his head again, put up the law seal, closed his eyes, and said in two or three words:
"Poor monks, when they first came, they also thought that they were the ....... people who saved suffering, and they didn't want to see them one day...... They cloth ...... Circle ......"
The monk stuttered a little, Lu Liangsheng smiled, stretched out his hand to hold down the impatient Taoist, and said, "Don't worry." Then he asked the monk.
"Master, what kind of circle is that, and what is it for?"
"Earthshattering Fire ......" The monk closed his eyes and shook his fat head: "The land of the ..... in the northwest is big...... Drought, hence the ......"
After saying this, he opened his eyes and looked at the red-dyed Xiyun.
"The fire burns on the earth...... Burn, water vapor transpiration...... If you don't go down, your lives will be ruined......"
"Does the master know how to break the formation?"
The monk shook his head: "I don't know." ”
Lu Liangsheng frowned slightly, and thought of one thing: "If it is a man-made drought, why won't it suffer from heaven?"
"I don't know. The monk thought for a moment and shook his head again.
Here, Sun Yingxian was most annoyed by this kind of temperament, getting up from the ground, scratching his ears and cheeks and walking back and forth
"I don't know this, I don't know that, you are a great monk who has been wronged for stealing children, and you are not afraid of being thrown in the face of the temple behind you!"
The fat monk continued to shake his head.
"Don't be afraid!"
Lu Liangsheng asked the two children to sit by the fire to keep warm, took out a few pieces of dry food and distributed them to the Taoist and monks, and with a 'snap', broke off a branch and threw it into the fire.
Crackling......
The sound of burning dead wood breaking, a few sparks rose along the heat, Lu Liang's temperament was gentle and simple, the Taoist was impatient but true temperament, and the remaining monks were silent, and they got along with each other for a short time, and they knew a lot.
"Fat monk, which temple are you from?"
"Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple..... ordained...... Taught by Zhenhai, but ...... The poor monk has left the temple ..... to practice. ”
Lu Liangsheng broke off a dead branch and threw it into the fire, the fire shone on his face, and his eyes fell on the great monk opposite.
"Master, the merits are complete?"
“...... The poor monk was ...... Driven out...... Well..... eating too much...... The chant is not good for ......"
Belch.....
Lu Liangsheng and He Daoren were stunned for a moment, the corners of their mouths twitched, and then they laughed.
"Poor monks don't ...... I told you guys. ”
The monk frowned, put on the monk's robe and stood up, and the Taoist on the side hurriedly stopped laughing, waved his hand and said, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I really can't help it, don't go." ”
"The poor monk sent these two children away, and there was still ..... to do in the middle of the night. ”
The monk let the two children next to him put into the cloth bag, put on the other shoulder that was not injured, and looked back at the scholar and the Taoist priest.
"The two donors turned back halfway, and they must have been shocked...... Move each other..... will ...... tonight Will be transferred...... The ..... children and ..... girls who were scraped were just right to rob them halfway. ”
Lu Liangsheng patted the dust off his hands, got up, tied the Moon Hazy Sword back to his waist, and arched his hand:
"Willing to help. ”
The Taoist on the side clapped his hands and stood up, nodding in agreement: "That's it, if you can't beat it, you can still cheer for the cry on the side." ”
Monk: "......."
After a moment of silence, the fat monk took two steps and turned around.
"Poor monk, Fa Jing. ”
Lu Liangsheng smiled and sprinkled the sleeves of his robe and returned the salute again.
"Qixia Mountain, Lu Liangsheng!"
The Taoist also arched his hand: "There is no door and no faction, Sun Yingxian!"
The monk nodded with a red face, and then performed the light body exercise, the fat body, like a flying swallow throwing into the forest, the monk's sleeves hunted in the wind a few times, and then disappeared into the night.
Lu Liangsheng withdrew his hand, looked at the night for a while, and turned back to face the Taoist.
"Let's go back too, Master is almost in a hurry. ”
"Wait. Sun Yingxian untied the water bag, unscrewed the lid, and poured the water over the fire.
Laugh at.....
Sneer......
The clear water extinguished the flames, and a large white smoke floated through the scholar's field of vision.
Lu Liangsheng watched the bonfire on the ground go out little by little, and the moment he was distracted, his fingers suddenly clenched.
"Perhaps...... There's a way. ”
He muttered softly.