Chapter 110: A Dream of Yellow Sorghum
Just when Lin Chong used a marker pen to draw a heavy circle, trapping the scholar of gongbi painting, and preparing to make two more strokes to cross and cut the scholar in four.
In front of him, he suddenly went into a trance.
It's like getting dizzy when you have low blood sugar.
The surroundings have become a bit dreamlike.
Then it settled down again.
In the next second, Lin Chong saw a strange scene.
In the circle painted by the marker, the scholar suddenly rose and rose, from a line scholar drawn by a fine brush, to a real person dressed in a green robe, wearing a square scarf, and his face was even a little handsome, a little like Zhang Geshen!
Lin Chong was stunned and took a few steps back, accidentally hit the wall, but it didn't hurt, he looked at the wall, and couldn't help but wonder, what ......is this?......
"This brother, why do you want to harm Xiaosheng for no reason?" The scholar was still standing in the circle, bowing to Lin Chong, and his tone was very elegant.
"You...... What the hell?" Lin Chong put out the defensive frame, in his self-respecting residential world, the last creature suspected to be a real person was still his doppelganger Lin Haoheng, and he couldn't help but be imprudent.
"Xiaosheng is a talent who went to Beijing to take the exam, surnamed Lu Mingsheng. The Shuxiu replied.
"And then?" Lin Chong saw that he was not threatening, so he slowly approached him, but he still carried the hammer in his hand that he had touched from the corner of the wall.
"Oh, Xiaosheng is twenty-two this year, he is not married, and he has a few acres of land at home, if there is a suitable girl, Mr. can introduce me to one or two. The scholar said with a smile.
"I said, why did you appear in my house?" Lin Chong approached him and touched him for a while, the flesh was the same as a real person, what the hell is this?
"Brother, what are you doing touching Xiaosheng? Xiaosheng doesn't have a habit of breaking his sleeves and splitting peaches. "The scholar was not happy.
"Don't fix those useless ones. Lin Chong snorted coldly, picked up the hammer in his hand, and looked at the person in front of him, who was just an ordinary person, no, a two-dimensional person with ordinary combat power, and a real person with ordinary combat power.
"Tell me honestly, what are you, why are you at my house, and what are you doing?"
"Xiao Sheng was caught by the hateful flower demon on the way to travel in all directions, and woke up here as soon as he woke up...... Brother Tai, what is the vulgar thing in your hands? Do you still want to beat Xiaosheng?" the scholar had a generous and righteous expression, "The scholar is righteous all his life, and you are beating me...... Hey!"
Lin Chong smashed a hammer on the left side of his face.
The scholar screamed in pain.
Lin Chong found that he couldn't move his position, and when he looked closely, he was standing on his two toes together, standing in a small ink circle, but his upper body moved again, and his toes were stuck there as if they were sticky.
Could it be ...... Lin Chong had a score in his heart, and he slammed it down with a hammer.
Hey~ The scholar flashed and chuckled: "Xiaosheng, I have also learned martial arts for a few years......"
Bang!
The wrench that Lin Chong grabbed with his other hand, and the momentum that flashed over the scholar was a hard blow.
"Oh, yes, yes! You can't punish the doctor, you can't show your talents, this brother is so rude!"
Left-handed hammer, bam!
"It hurts!
Right-handed wrench, bam!
"Xiaosheng's righteous body is not allowed to be dirty!"
Left-handed hammer ......
"Brother Tai, brother Tai, there is something to say, don't fight, don't fight. ”
The scholar was beaten so that his mouth was crooked, but he didn't see blood, as if a puppet had been beaten, looking at him like this, Lin Chong knew better.
"Who are you?" Lin Chong asked again with a cold snort.
"I'm really Lu Sheng, I'm really a talent...... Hey, don't fight, don't fight, it's just that after Lu Zu's ignition back then, he entered the gate of Huangliang, and he was barely a monk. The scholar looked at the hammer wrench in Lin Chong's hand and said cautiously.
"What is the Gate of Huangliang?" Lin Chong asked again.
"It is one of the twenty-four immortal sects of the Huangliang Immortal Sect, no matter what sect he enters, Xiaosheng still feels that he is a person who reads, a dream of Huangliang, and a missed future, which is really a big regret in this life. The scholar sighed.
"Lu Zu is?"
"It's Lu Dongbin, a pure yang daoist. The scholar bowed his hand to the sky as a sign of respect.
I've heard that. Lin Chong nodded, but there was an uproar in his heart, he thought that this scholar in front of him was the incarnation of some kind of monster and ghost, but he didn't expect it to be one of the orthodox of the Twenty-four Immortal Sects?
Sorghum Immortal?
Huangliang Immortal is a line person?
The painting style of these twenty-four immortal sects is becoming more and more strange.
"I'm ...... now Caught in the illusion?" Lin Chong had a guess when he hit the wall just now and it didn't hurt, and the hammer in his left hand and the wrench in his right hand were not at hand, but when he thought about it, he was even more determined to have this idea.
"No, no, this is the Dafa of Huangliang Entering a Dream, not a lowly path like illusion, but a heavenly immortal Dashu in a dream in three thousand worlds. The scholar's shaking of his head made the hammer wrench in Lin Chong's hand ready to move.
But bear with me.
"I was obviously in the daytime just now, and I didn't sleep, let alone dream, you can let me fall asleep?" Lin Chong couldn't help but be shocked, without any warning, he just slept like this, this guy is a good hand at treating insomnia.
"That's it. The scholar shook his head even more proudly.
"Can you anytime, anywhere? Then why did you remember to communicate with me? Did you tease me before?" Lin Chong shook the hammer wrench in his hand, you have never been hammered.
"No, no, no. The scholar hurriedly explained, and said awe-inspiringly, "Xiao Sheng's wish in his life is to enter the woman's fragrant spring dream, and never want to enter the man's turbid dream, if it weren't for Mr. Tight, Xiao Sheng would never surrender!
"It's also a kind of skill for you to say it so freshly and refinedly. Lin Chong was a little impressed.
"Okay, now tell me carefully about this Huangliang Immortal Sect and the Three Thousand Dream Method, how many people are in your gang, what status you have in it, how many people are under your hands, what the exercises are, how to cultivate, and what the entry heaven is, all of them are honest and clear, otherwise, ...... Hey. ”
Lin Chong's mind moved, and the hammer wrench in his hand had been replaced with an angle grinder, and the switch was pulled, buzzing, which was very terrifying.
"Brother, brother, you are a bandit!" Lu Sheng was so frightened that his face turned pale.
"What about robbers, when they come to my house, don't they need to leave some money to buy roads, and know what it means that I opened this mountain and planted this tree?" Lin Chong put the angle grinder close to Lu Sheng's face.
"Lu Zu once said: The law is not passed on lightly!" Lu Sheng screamed.
Lin Chong suddenly felt that his eyes were spent, as if low blood sugar had returned to normal, and everything in heaven and earth was suddenly refreshed.
And he was still standing in front of the coffee table, on a page of comic books in front of him, a heavy circle was drawn by a marker, and the scholar curled up in the circle, if it weren't for the words 'Fa Bu Chuan Chuan', which were still echoing in his ears, Lin Chong almost thought that he had a daydream.
This Huangliang Immortal Pie, there is something.
Lin Chong couldn't help but show an expression of great interest.
Want.