Chapter 33: The Game

Lu Liangsheng sat on the back of a donkey, trembling slightly, and drop by drop of blood fell on the sleeves of his robe with the tip of the pen, dyeing red flowers.

Can't stop yet......

...... Can't let them see it......

These bandits...... almost killed Taigong.....

...... Grab our stuff......

Little by little, the tip of the wandering brush sketches the unfinished paintings on the scroll, outlining a thin mist, and that touch of green becomes more realistic, and in the mist, it slowly swims around the cliffs of this valley.

Under the eaves of the cottage wooden building below, the Taoist priest's expression was not very natural, pinching the bronze mirror, his hands were trembling a little nervously, and he kept looking around.

Listening to the sound of the surrounding mountains and rocks falling, he trembled and asked the Taoist priest in front of him, "Little Daoist..... what was that just now?"

"Long ..... long ..... insect ......"

"The worm ?!! so big...... A ......" Liu Erlong cried out in fright.

The Taoist priest was not sure, and replied hesitantly, "Maybe it's not ..... ......."

His eyes still fell on the one person and one donkey in the mist on the other side of the gate, and his scalp was numb, if he had learned the art of observing qi passed down by his master, he would not be so passive.

The figure on the other side at the moment doesn't know how high his cultivation is, if it is in case the behemoth on the mountain is his spiritual pet...... Yes, yes, every rakshasa ghost is this person.......

The Adam's apple rolled, and the Taoist priest swallowed a mouthful of saliva and looked at the figure riding a donkey over there.

"..... in Xia Sun Yingxian, I was a little abrupt just now..... I didn't know that the master was close to me. ”

"Superior ......"

Liu Erlong looked at the Taoist priest carefully, and then looked at the figure sitting on the back of a donkey in the mist, swallowed his saliva, and whispered: "Little Daoist, is that really a master?"

Seeing that the Taoist nodded, he hurriedly turned his gaze and looked at the three leaders next to him, "Damn..... how did you offend him?"

When the three of them shook their heads in unison, the mist shook, and Lu Liangsheng's voice sounded in the wind.

"The master doesn't dare to be, you just need to let go of that terrible ghost and leave. ”

"Sir, master, control the ghosts for your own use, it's just that cultivators, shouldn't they kill demons and eliminate demons?" How can they be in the company of ghosts......" Sun Yingxian suppressed his beating heart and inquired in a low voice: ".....Of course, Mr. doesn't answer." ”

Exploring my reality?

The teacher once said "Strategy": In terms of potential, it is as powerful as a knife, and the killing power is in the front.......

Lu Liangsheng thought, the sleeve of his robe stroked the scroll, the brush in his hand slammed the painting, the mist rolled between the valleys, and his voice rose sharply from his mouth, "I just ask you whether to put it or not!"

The tone was neutral, echoing in the mountains at the same time, the huge green shadow broke through the fog, and a head comparable to a wooden building broke through the fog, hanging a few feet away from the wooden building, opening a snake kiss.

- Shhh

The fishy wind is rolling, and the scales are fanged.

The extinguished lanterns squeaked and swayed on both sides of the hall door, and Liu Erlong and several mountain bandits could only hold the door frame so that they did not fall, but their hair buns were blown upside down.

Looking at the open mouth of the snake, with fangs about the size of a person, he closed his eyes in fright, hugged the door frame and screamed.

"Daochang Sun, you quickly find a way!" "The bite is coming, it's coming soon......" "Help." ”

Sun Yingxian in front of him was also uncomfortable, waving his robe sleeves to cover his face, the figure under his feet suddenly opened to stabilize his figure, the cuffs were lowered, he looked at the figure over there, and beads of sweat from the corners of his forehead crossed his cheeks.

Without waiting for him to speak, Lu Liangsheng stopped his pen and reached out to stroke the old donkey's neck, his tone was not high.

"What the Taoist said before, cultivators should not be in the company of ghosts, they should slay demons and eliminate demons, then let me ask you, what is the purpose of practicing all your life?"

Lu Liangsheng asked him about his purpose, naturally not only coercion, but also some questions about cultivation, the other party was the second cultivator he had ever seen, and it didn't hurt to talk about it.

The Taoist looked at him: "Naturally, it is a cultivation and enlightenment...... Don't you agree?"

Lu Liangsheng coughed twice and wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth: "It seems that the way that the Taoist chief has proved is to kill all the demons and monsters." ”

The Taoist was stunned, he was raised by the master since he was a child, and the way he specialized in was mostly Taoism, he was not very old, and he was arrested as soon as he came out of the mountain, and the questions he was asked at this time were a little difficult for him.

I had to follow the other party's words and continue.

"Demons and monsters do evil, so naturally they must be eliminated. ”

Hearing his answer, Lu Liangsheng laughed: "Evil will naturally be removed, but if people do evil, who will get rid of it?"

"Of course, it's the government. ”

"What if the government covers it up, or if the investigation is unclear?"

"This ......"

Lu Liangsheng shook his head, waved the brush in his hand, and the head of the snake hanging in front of the walled building slowly receded into the fog, and saw that the other party had been taken into the ditch.

He continued: "You and I are human beings, from the world. If we and other cultivators cannot act righteously, but just play the world and look at the human tragedy coldly, then the cultivation is nothing but a stone heart and a stone body. ”

"The demons and demons that do evil must be eliminated, and the evildoers must also be eliminated, this is the practice that you and I should have, and only then will our generations of cultivators not cut off, which is the so-called defense of the path. ”

Over there, Sun Yingxian's thinking couldn't turn at all, and there were a lot of remarks, if he was put on an ordinary person and said to him, he would only be dismissed with a sentence of "sour Confucianism", but now that person doesn't know how to cultivate, and there is a giant snake around his head, at this time, although he doesn't understand it very well, he still feels very powerful.

He glanced at the female ghost wrapped in yellow silk in his hand, and still asked: "What Mr. said is profound, let Yingxian Mao stop, but this female ghost has killed more than 30 people......

Lu Liangsheng slowed down the infusion of mana on the painting shaft, and the paper gradually showed traces of tears, and he couldn't help but speed up his speech, interrupting the words of the Taoist.

"Dare to ask the chief, how many lives have these mountain bandits killed? As I said before, what the government can't control, why can't we uphold our hearts and uphold the affairs of the world?!"

At the moment, he told the origin of the female ghost and why he killed this group of thieves to the Taoist people, and when he heard that Chen Yaoke was eliminated by Lu Liangsheng with a small technique, he shouted: "Okay!"

But then he fell silent, sighed, and said slowly: "This person's heart is indeed worse than evil spirits sometimes......

This time, the eyes that looked at the yellow silk changed a lot, and of course he was in awe of Lu Liangsheng over there, put away the bronze mirror, and gave it away.

"Yingxian thanked Mr. for his teachings, and then left. ”

Liu Erlong and the other mountain bandits in the back stopped doing it and rushed up: "Little Daoist, you can't see death and not save it!"

"Get out!"

The Taoist directly kicked over, kicked Liu Erlong down, dotted the yellow silk with his fingertips in the air, took it back, and his body suddenly fell short to the ground, and he fled.

"Ouch, Michijo!" "Come back—"

Several mountain bandits here were still shouting, a gust of wind suddenly came to their faces, rolling them to the ground, Liu Erlong sat on the ground, kicked his feet back, and shouted in horror: "Don't come, don't come over......."

In the field of vision, an eerie figure floated in the air, and his eyes were red.

"Now see who can save you!"

The yin qi swept over, and the bandits were directly pulled into the walled building, and the door of the hall slammed, and there was a long sound of bones twisting and breaking.

"Ahh

"Ahh

A terrible scream came, and Lu Liangsheng also withdrew the illusion, and blood spurted out from his mouth and nose, sprinkled on the back of the donkey, and staggered down from the donkey's back.

At a certain moment, the wind blew, and in his slightly slanted gaze, a figure floated in and hugged him in mid-air.

"Lu Lang, the concubine will take you back. ”

In the confusion, I could hear the voice of Honglian.