Hearing Lu Liangsheng's words, the Daoist's face turned pale, he pressed his Dao hat back, and followed him down the wooden steps, chattering and gesturing.

"You're roasting this rack on fire!"

"Don't go, don't go, before the thunder comes down, this road will be split by the other party!"

“...... Unless it's foolproof!"

Mu Jian continued to moan from under the feet, Lu Liangsheng carried the tree demon to the mat next to the extinguished fire, covered her with a thin blanket, and swept his eyes over to the three apprentices who were reading the book over there.

When the latter hurriedly buried his head, he continued:

"It's not now, it will take some time for you to get to Jindan. ”

The Taoist opened his mouth slightly, walked down the stairs, looked around, and pointed to himself.

"Do you have to be the way?"

Yan Chixia also followed, as if she understood the meaning of Lu Liangsheng's words, put the wooden box in the corner of the wall, and patted the dust off the pale red robe.

"The thunder of the catastrophe, how can a person in the cultivation be easily touched, if it is someone else's robbery, it will be stained with cause and effect, then the Holy Fire Mingzun is an evil demon, and he is not a saint, he cherishes his feathers even more, and when he sees the thunder, he will definitely hide far away. ”

Lu Liangsheng nodded and affirmed the other party's words, now it is just to finalize the plan first, it will really pass, it will take time, the sky outside is turning red, and the sunset is shining.

The bonfire was raised, and the small pot was cooked with food, and there were five more scholars, and in two days, the corn brought out from home was not enough, and the Taoist and Yan Chixia picked some game outside and bought it in, which was enough for their group of ten or so people to eat.

After dinner, a group of people gathered around, there were not enough dishes and chopsticks, and it was the same with leaves and branches instead.

The meal was alive, put on the ground, in the blink of an eye, the chopsticks were up and down, the plate containing meat was empty in an instant, and it was still shaking in place, and the five scholars were also hungry and panicked, stacking meat slices and vegetables in the bowl and gulping them into their mouths to chew.

"You're too fast, too. ”

The Taoist held the bowl, the chopsticks hung in the air and had not yet fallen, staring at the plate with only a few vegetable leaves left, sweeping the people to bury their heads in the rice, and hurriedly drove the corn rice in the bowl into the plate, and poured the remaining oil and water from the plate containing the meat into the plate, and stirred it with the rice.

"How do you say it, after that, I will enter the tiger's den, and I won't say that I will leave some!"

The chopsticks touched the bottom of the plate, and after a few bites, the oil meat felt a little comfortable.

After eating, the sky was dark, and the five scholars still needed to recuperate, and went to the fire next to them to doze off, Lu Liangsheng invited the Taoist and Yan Chixia to go to the second floor of the temple again, discussed the details, and gave Sun Yingxian mana by the way, so that he could speed up the touch of the thunder tribulation.

After a while, the toad Taoist who was coiled next to the fire opened one eye, and saw that the Taoist was flushed and sweating profusely coming down from the upper floor, two different mana converged in his body, and the heat of evaporation was unbearable for ordinary people, but fortunately, Sun Yingxian was a cultivator, and his physique could withstand it.

The fire in the temple was swaying, and in the slight snoring of the five people, the Taoist opened his robe and kept shaking to disperse the steaming heat, leaning against the wall and asking weakly:

"This way knows that you have never been in a hurry, why are you in a hurry to deal with the Fire Prayer Sect this time, really to prevent the other party from continuing to be evil?"

The toad man grinned and glanced at the scholar on the side with one eye.

"He's just a bad guy. ”

The firelight reflected the red and handsome face, and after a moment of silence, Lu Liangsheng handed a withered branch into the fire, and in the firelight, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Not exactly. ”

The words stopped here, and he didn't say any more, maybe as the master said, he is really a bad person, but there is another point, three years ago, he gave Shouyuan to the master, and the life span really has to be calculated, at most thirty or forty years, and it is unknown whether he can still cultivate to add life to the future, if he can finish everything as soon as possible, the rest of the time, he can also concentrate on cultivating, visiting famous mountains and rivers, and then, waiting for Hong Lian to cultivate the Dharma Body......

In the quiet, he flipped through the "Atlas of Mountains and Seas" to pass the time, maybe in the future, he could also visit these places recorded in the book, and maybe he could also meet the fierce beasts mentioned in the book.

The next morning, Lanruo Temple was lively.

"Can you not go?"

"Lu Liangsheng, what are you doing.....

"Oops, don't use a rope!"

After a while, the voice of the Taoist stopped abruptly, and only a whimper came out of his mouth, and his whole body was bound and thrown to the ground.

The old donkey not far away could finally go elsewhere, jumping back and forth with his hooves on the bookshelf excitedly, and the toad Taoist packed up the condiments, kicked the old donkey with the gourd to make it quiet, and then climbed up to the compartment along the rope and tied his waist firmly.

The figure of the broken knife stepped forward, glanced at the Taoist who was tied up on the ground, and nodded to Lu Liangsheng in front of him.

"According to the previous discussion, Zuo will first take these five scholars to the town under the mountain to settle down and recuperate, and later, they will rush over!"

"I'm tired. ”

Among the five scholars, Wang Feng, Ma Liu, Zhang Qi, and Zhao Fu are all a little affectionate, and they can't ignore them, and they have done their best to settle Ningxia Town under the mountain.

Lu Liangsheng bowed to Zuo Zhengyang and returned the salute, and Yan Chixia next to him walked aside quite freely.

"Yan won't talk about it, I'm used to being alone, Ziling Mountain, right? Then I'll wait there on the eleventh day of next month!"

After speaking, one jumped into the forest, his toes touched the branches and leaves, and the treetops swayed, and his figure disappeared into the morning light.

After the people were finished, Lu Liangsheng let the black dress tree demon turn into the Linggen wood when he first saw him before, the latter tilted his head and thought about it, swinging his skirt and rolling up a black smoke.

In a moment, the black smoke dissipated, and standing in place was a handsome boy, whose appearance was somewhat similar to Lu Liangsheng.

"I'm talking about Linggen Wood..... Can you change back?"

Seeing the same appearance as his own **, it was quite weird, the tree demon over there rolled his eyes, the skirt swirled, and in the next second, the long-sleeved phoenix poured and rolled, the skirt dragged the floor, a dress of apricot tulle stretched out a huge white skin, the slender waist turned, the long sleeves slid over the cheeks, the eyelashes trembled slightly, and the pretty eyes blinked, outlining charming.

On the side, the Taoist forgot to shout, his eyes stared stunned, and the Adam's apple 'cooed' sounded softly swallowing saliva.

Lu Liangsheng couldn't cry or laugh, waved her hand to change back, and communicated for a while, and then the tree demon turned into a half-arm-long spirit root wood.

After putting it on the bookshelf, the Taoist was put on the back of the old donkey, took the reins, and walked through the foothills of the mountain to Shangyong County in the sound of the Taoist's whimper, and inquired about the 'Ziling Mountain' along the way.

.......

The sun stretched south among the clouds, and the golden morning sun was in the sky of Qixia Mountain, hiding behind the clouds.

In the gloomy weather, it looked like a heavy rain was coming.

The mountains and forests are swaying, and among the fields where hay is piled up, the peasants carry hoes, carry kettles to wash their feet in the ditch, put on straw sandals and hum country meat songs, and walk to the entrance of the village.

In the field behind him, a red figure crawled on the straw, and the fox's eyes flashed with sorrow.