"Fellow fellow Taoists Lu and Sun, quickly surround this monk!"

The glow of light dyed a red color.

As the light dust flew, the two monks who were on the fat monks there were on the ground with their front palms on their feet, and quickly moved to the next step, secretly adapting to the way of moving lightly.

If they can't deal with the monk in front of them, they can easily get out with just a slight slight point under their feet and seek help. Thinking that there was another scholar and Taoist priest not far away who came to help, they hurriedly said:

"Don't let him escape. It will be difficult to catch him next time!"

In front, the fat monk holding the yellow cloth pocket with one hand, and vertical seals with the other hand, with a fierce face. In his thin eyes, his eyes looked at the two monks. Hearing each other's words, he turned to the scholar and Taoist priest on the other side, and a short snorted between his nose.

"Come on!"

The scholar and Taoist priest did not move halfway. The two monks who were a little anxious turned their heads and saw Lu Liangsheng hanging a long sword, looking over, with his thin lips lightly opened.

"Two, can you recognize Taoist Yangming?"

Yangming?

The two of them were stunned, looked at each other, then suddenly turned around and ran away, mastered the magic trick, and jumped up the valley and disappeared into the sunset.

"Hey, what puzzle do you have to fight... what Yangmingdao..."

Sun Yingxian chased behind the scholar, and in a troubling manner, his eyes widened.

"Yangming Taoist, the evil Taoist priest he met in Hegu County?"

"If it's not him, who else will there be? Now I understand. Zhu Ziyi you know wants to use the monk's hand to kill us."

The scholar turned his wrist, flipped his sleeve, and inserted his long sword back into the sheath. While responding to the Taoist, he also walked towards the fat monk in front and raised his hand.

"Qixia Mountain, Lu Liangsheng, I have seen this master!"

Unable to feel the hostility of the scholar, but instead calmly and generously aura of the book. The fat monk just nodded, threw the big pocket in his hand, put it on his back, turned around and took a big stride, and continued to move forward. In a flash, it had already passed two or three feet.

It is not difficult for Lu Liangsheng and Taoist to keep up. One shrinks into an inch, and the other magical technique catches up with the fat monk in an instant. In a moment, he crosses most of the mountain.

The bare hilltops and the withered old forest passed through Lu Liangsheng's vision like a flower, and were also staring at the wide and fat back in front of him.

The reason why he believed in the other party was also his own thinking. When he was in Hegu County, Zuo Zhengyang suspected that this pattern was a symbol of the sect of people in the practice, while Taoist Yangming destroyed himself for no reason in prison. Seeing the pattern on the corpse again now seems to be silenced.

If there are evil people in the open sect, they will never use such evil magic to their own people. The only explanation is that they are afraid of exposing the people or sects behind them. When they just spoke about Taoist Yangming, the two of them changed their expressions slightly and turned around and ran away.

The simplest explanation:

They knew that Taoist Yangming had committed a taboo and was silenced by the sect behind him.

But what made Lu Liangsheng himself feel ridiculous was that the party who originally thought was evil suddenly became a good person.

Thinking of this, the back running ahead stopped, Lu Liangsheng withdrew the magic of shrinking the ground into an inch, his feet sank, slowed down, and the surrounding mountains showed spots of green fields, forming a contrast between vitality and yellow and yellow frost in the northwest direction when he came.

"This..." Lu Liangsheng frowned at the contrast.

Bang.

The fat monk in front put the yellow cloth pocket on the ground, ignored the scholar who was frowning and thinking hard, and loosened the bag. Two children with horns crawled out, looking only five or six years old, and were not afraid of the vicious fat monk in front of him.

Instead, he stretched out his dirty little hand and took the pancake from the monk's hand and sat on the ground, bent his legs, and gnawed at the Taoist who was running from a distance.

One of the youngest ones raised his little face and couldn't help but scream "Wow..."

"Brother, look, that person ran so fast!"

"Well, but not as good as Master Monk..."

The two little guys held the pancake and nibbled with crescent moons. The fat monk tore open the monk's clothes on his shoulders and exposed his arms. Several dense wounds were cracked in the back of the scapula, and blood was dripping.

When the monk was putting the torn cloth towel on his shoulder, the white scholar's robe had already come over. A pair of thin eyes raised. The scholar opposite came to the side and reached out to grab the cloth strip and passed through his armpit.

"I'll help you."

Lu Liangsheng bandaged it, tied a knot, and said softly:

"Actually you are saving these children."

Not far away, the Taoist raised his face and looked over while playing with the child. The taciturn fat monk was silent for a while, and his thick 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 setting sun in the west, thought for a while, and asked.

"What did they steal these kids and women for?"

"I don't know."

I don’t know if the monk really doesn’t know, or does not say it on purpose, and it’s hard to see other expressions on his face. Every time he speaks, he just says two or three words, without any extra words, which makes the Taoist on the side jump up and down in a hurry, hoping to break his mouth apart and ask him to say a few more words.

The fat monk looked at the two of them, turned around, raised his magic seal and closed his eyes, and said in two or three words:

"When I first came, I thought that they were to save the suffering... people, if they don't want to see each other, they will unintentionally... They set up magic circles..."

The monk was a little stuttering. Lu Liangsheng smiled and reached out to hold the restless Taoist, saying, "Don't be anxious." Then he asked the monk.

"Master, what kind of magic array is that, what is it used for?"

"Earth Demon Yinhuo..." The monk closed his eyes and shook his fat head: "The northwest...the land is very big...drought, and it comes from this..."

After saying this, I opened my eyes and looked at the dyed clouds in the west.

"The earth fire burns..., the water vapor evaporates... but it doesn't fall, and the creatures are suffering..."

"Master, can you 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 were artificially caused a severe drought, why wouldn't he be punished by God?"

"I don't know." The monk thought for a moment, shook his head again.

On this side, Sun Yingxian was most annoyed by this kind of temperament. He got up from the ground, scratched his head and walked back and forth.

"I don't know this, nor do I know that you, a great monk, have been wrongly accused of stealing a child, and you are not afraid of being thrown away from the face of the temple behind you!"

The fat monk continued to shake his head.

"Not afraid!"

The red glow pressed over the other side of the mountain invaded night. A bonfire was lit in the forest. Lu Liangsheng asked the two children to sit by the fire to keep warm, took out a few pieces of dry food she carried with him and distributed it to the Taoist and monk. With a "bang", he broke a branch and threw it into the fire.

Crack...

The burning dead wood sounded broken, and a few sparks rose along the heat. Lu Liang was gentle and simple in his temper. The Taoist was impatient but his true nature. The remaining monks were silent and had a short time to get along with each other and became familiar with him.

"Fat Monk, which temple are you from?"

"Wanfo Temple...becomes a monk...becomes a master from Zhenhai, but...I have...been...been left the temple to practice."

Lu Liangsheng broke a dead branch and threw it into the fire. The fire shone on his face and his eyes were on the monk opposite him.

"Master, are the merits fulfilled?"

"...I was driven out...well... I ate too much... I couldn't do it right..."

Well…

Lu Liangsheng and Taoist were stunned for a moment, their mouths twitched, and then laughed out loud.

"I won't tell you..."

The monk frowned and put on the monk's robes and stood up. The Taoist next to him stopped laughing and waved his hand and said, "I'm sorry, I can't help it. Don't leave."

"I have to send these two children away, and there is still something to do late at night."

The monk asked the two children next to him to penetrate into the cloth bag, resisted the unharmed shoulder, and looked back at the scholar and Taoist priest.

"The two donors will definitely be shocked... to touch each other... tonight... they will transfer... the child and the girl, just in time, robbed them halfway."

Lu Liangsheng patted the dust off his hands, then stood up, tied the Yuelong sword back to his waist, bowed and said:

"I'm willing to help."

The Taoist priest on the side clapped his hands and stood up, nodding in agreement: "That's right, if you can't beat it, you can cheer for the next door."

Monk: "...."

After a moment of silence, the fat monk took two steps and turned around.

"I am a monk, Dharma is pure."

Lu Liangsheng smiled and spread his sleeves, and bowed back to his gift again.

"Qixia Mountain, Lu Liangsheng!"

The Taoist also raised his hand: "There is no door or sect, Sun Yingxian!"

The monk nodded red and then used his light body technique. His fat body was like a flying swallow entering the forest. The monk's sleeves were rushing in the wind for a few sounds, and then disappeared into the night.

Lu Liangsheng withdrew his hand, looked at the night for a while, and turned around to face the Taoist.

"Let's go back too, Master is almost in a hurry to wait."

"Wait." Sun Yingxian untied the water bag, unscrewed the lid, and poured the water off the fire.

laugh…

Hissing...

The clear water extinguished the flames, and large white smoke floated up, floating through the scholar's vision.

Lu Liangsheng watched the bonfire on the ground extinguishing little by little. When he was in a daze, his fingers suddenly tightened.

"Maybe... there's a way."
Chapter completed!