Chapter two hundred and sixty-ninth rare leisure time
A few drops of raindrops fell to the window frame. With a slight breathing, Lu Liangsheng gently moved the woman away and put her on the side to cover her with a quilt.
‘This tree demon is really heavy…’
After looking at the tree demon who was occasionally stuttering, he turned around and then looked at the furnishings of the room. The yellow pear wooden desk was placed with inkstones, paper and pens, and two pairs of green bamboo backrest chairs were placed on both sides of the wooden carved chess table. There was a pot of six-petal pink flowers at the door, which had a faint fragrance.
‘It’s not obvious that these people’s houses are even so elegantly decorated.’
Lu Liangsheng couldn't see what kind of flower this pot of flowers at the door. There was still something to do now. He gently opened the door and walked out. There was a long corridor outside, close to the mountain wall on the right, with cloud patterns and the elephant of the tripod mother. There were stone carvings hanging on every five steps.
‘Where are Master and the others?’
After walking through the corridor, he was not going upstairs to take a look. He walked down the wooden ladder and was still wondering why he saw others. Sun Yingxian carried his yellow cloth bag round and bulge on his shoulder, and walked out from a corner of the staircase where Lu Liang was born. He also had two bags in his hand that he had found somewhere, and was bulging and dragged on the ground to the door.
"What are you pretending?"
The Taoist dragged two large bags of things outside the door and put them on a stone platform below, taking a breath.
"How can you go back empty-handed when you enter Baoshan?"
After wiping the sweat stains on his chin, he turned around and looked at the scholar who walked out.
"You know, the people under the Prayer Cult have a lot of good things. They put the magic medicine in piles in bottles, and there is also an alchemy furnace, which has a handful of freshly refined medicine. I don't know what to do. I can't hold it all with both hands. Lao Lu, hurry up and follow me and get some more."
"No hurry."
Lu Liangsheng walked out of the attic and came to the eaves. He reached out to carry the large pocket next to him. It was already dawn. The whole view of the mansion was under the curtain of lead-green rain. It was clear that the four-story attic was built on the mountain. The cliff wall was tilted and the lonely tree branches were hanging obliquely on the roof. In the drizzle of rain, the glazed tiles on the eaves accumulated rain and ticked down along the eaves, bringing out a scene of bead curtain falling from the plate.
"This mansion is quite good."
After sighing, Lu Liangsheng withdrew his gaze and looked around: "Where are Zuo Qianwei, Yan Chixia, and my master?"
"As soon as the sky dawn, Lao Zuo and Lao Yan searched the place."
The Taoist sat down in his pocket, took out two golden soft pastries, and handed them to Lu Liangsheng: "They found several rooms where women were imprisoned, and a few were alive..."
Speaking of this, even the heartless Sun Yingxian sighed, took a bite of the pastry, and chewed it while saying:
"Those women said that there were originally more than twenty, but in a month, there were only a few of them left. Those who were dead were not sure where they were thrown away."
Lu Liangsheng looked at the rain curtain hanging from the eaves in front of him and fell silent. There were more than a thousand ways to practice Taoism in this world, and there were also those who needed a woman's pure Yin body.
However, with the cultivation of the Holy Fire Mingzun, it seems that there is no need for women at all. It should be the guardians or believers who use women to practice as human cauldrons.
well.....
Then I can be considered dead, but I will still take revenge if I am alive.
"By the way, where is my master?"
Let go of the matter about that group of women for a while. Lu Liangsheng only remembered that Taoist Toad was not seen at this time. The Taoist spread his hands: "I don't know... I went with me before, but then I didn't see him..."
Crazy! Bang bang!
Suddenly, a few sensational sounds came out in Lu Liangsheng's pocket, bulging from east to west, and a toad face was highlighted with a silk cloth printed on it.
"Liang...liangsheng...let it come out quickly..."
Hearing this, Lu Liangsheng hurriedly put down the pocket and poured out the bottles of elixirs, all of which were all kinds of medicine and pestles. The toad Taoist squinted and squeezed it into it, one leg was placed on the bottle, and the other one was pressed down, and the scholar was digging it out. He took a few breaths, picked up a jade pestle that was pounding medicine from the ground, and chased the Taoist to beat it.
"I just look at what you are pretending. You're good to put me in with you!"
The Taoist ran in front, covered his dao bun and turned around and shouted, "It's dark inside, and I'm holding a lot of things, so I can't see it!"
"You are calling me short, right?"
"You old mother, I can't see it!"
.........
Seeing his master chasing Taoist and running out of the eaves and into the rain curtain, Lu Liangsheng waved his sleeves and cast a spell to shelter them from the rain. He was about to return to the hall to see if there was anything else in this attic. It would be better to find the things that Master had stolen before. As for gold, silver and jade, it should be replaced with copper coins and silver and distributed to the poor people nearby.
Dingding...
The old donkey's neck ringing sounded from the other side of the mountain gate. In the blue rain curtain, Zuo Zhengyang and Yan Chixia were wearing straw raincoats. The old donkey walking in front of them covered with two sets of spliced wood leaves to cover the rain. The two of them came up from the mountain gate together. When they saw Lu Liangsheng standing at the door with a smile, they went over and bowed and said hello.
"Fellow Daoist Lu is awake. Come on, I just bought the cakes from the city and some wine and vegetables. It just happened to be raining. It was a small fire to gather together and boil wine and eat meat. It would be better!"
Yan Chixia was generous. She took off her straw raincoat and hat, opened the oil-carved paper bag in her hand, and the small pots were filled with wine and food, but it was a little cold.
"Hahaha, that's fine! When I woke up, I was hungry too!"
Lu Liangsheng shouted to the toad and the other person who was still chasing the rain curtain outside: "I'll call you if the meal is ready."
So I folded a few stools under this eaves as wood to ignite a bonfire, tied several pots to a wooden stick, and hung them on the fire to warm up.
It was a rare and pleasant time, the food and food were so hot that it woke up the tree demon who was still sleeping in the room. The group sat down, drinking and joking.
During the chat, Lu Liangsheng knew that she had passed on her energy last night, and turned into a spiritual tree and pressed on her body to stabilize her soul. He immediately stood up and bowed to her.
"Don't say goodbye, what's the use of Xie Guangxi? Old demon, I don't remember what my name is. Why don't you give me a new name? You've got the little green snake, and I want it too!"
Taoist Toad took out his nostrils and said, "What's the use of a name? It's not as powerful as my husband's name, and he has lived in vain for thousands of years."
Zuo and Yan took a drink with the wine bowl and shouted loudly. Although the two of them were still a little uncomfortable with being with the demon, they also knew that the tree demon also had a toad holding the bowl beside the fire, so they were also considered a monster... Well, it should be counted. Anyway, the two of them had never seen them do evil.
As soon as the hatred was resolved, Lu Liangsheng felt relieved and did not refuse. He got up and sprinkled his sleeves, walked past everyone, looking at the rain curtain filled with water vapor outside the eaves.
"Well... you are a tree demon. There is also a wood surname in this world, so that's just right. As for the name... the spiritual roots are not plants and trees, the mountains fall silently, the beards fly and the clouds are singing alone."
He clenched his fist and slammed it lightly, and smiled and said, "I took the surname Mu, named Qiyou, and I usually call him Qiyou, which is quite easy to talk about."
"Qiyou...Qiyou..."
The black-skirt tree demon tilted his head and whispered softly. Although he didn't understand why it was so troublesome and he didn't understand the meaning, he felt quite powerful.
"Then... Old Demon, I will call this name from now on!"
Suddenly he rushed into Lu Liangsheng's arms, and the sound of hugging his neck was crisp.
"Old demon, my name is Qiyou!"
“Haha… OK.”
Chapter completed!