Chapter Four Hundred and Twenty Mysterious Connections
There was still a sound of water echoing in the deep ravine, and footsteps sounded in the quiet forest. Under the moonlight, Lao Sun led Lu Pan and eight others to step on the fallen leaves and came out of the forest, saying, "What's wrong with that dragon?"
Opposite five or six steps away, Lu Liangsheng, standing in the moonlight, looked at a scale in his palm and gently blew it upwards. The speed visible to the naked eye decreased and turned into the size of a thumb.
"It's the old dragon's belly scales."
Seeing Sun Yingxian, Lu Pan and others coming, Lu Liangsheng gave them the conversation he had just said to them, and gave them a magic weapon and returned it to the other party. The Taoist admired this. At least few people in the Taoist practices he had seen could do it.
But still say: "Spend the family!"
Taoist Toad lay on the scholar's shoulder, moved his belly, and then said a sound that only Lu Liangsheng could hear.
"A bad guy."
Hahaha...
Lu Liangsheng, who was standing beside him, looked at their smiles and naturally understood the concern.
"The magic weapon was obtained from Hua Hongyi's hands. In the final analysis, it was still refined by the old dragon's dragon muscles, and it was also considered the original owner of the object. He also accepted this kindness. He even peeled off a piece of scale for me if he didn't see it. In the future, if I transformed into a dragon and climbed to the sky, I would not say that I, Lu Liangsheng, would come to give me the method of raising the altar, so I would give to Yunyu. Isn't it a master's demeanor? Haha..."
After saying this, Lu Liangsheng himself was amused by his words and laughed out loud. The Taoist next to him rolled his eyes: "Super." He turned around and walked to a white bone that was a few steps away, touched the mustache on his lips, squatted down with interest.
The corpse clothes have been corroded and only a few strips of cloth are left on it. The empty head always makes you feel creepy.
The Taoist is not afraid. He has seen dead people many times. He even reached out to touch them and raised his face to look at the scholar.
"Old Lu, this is the Qin Xu family... That old woman in the yellow-skinned house must have to wait until a pile of white bones go back."
Lao Sun's words made Lu Pan squeeze him away: "I think, why don't we send him back to the yellow-skinned old woman in Weishan Town, so that he can return to his roots and be buried in his own home."
Although people in the mountains are sometimes unruly and fierce, the idea of falling leaves returning to their roots is engraved in human bones and cannot be erased.
Lu Liangsheng looked at the corpse and nodded silently, asking him to return home to repay the old woman's affection. As for whom he asked to take him back...
"It's okay to take him back, so who can bring him?"
The Taoist squatting on the ground asked this at the right time, and saw the scholar facing slightly and looking at him. He was stunned: "Why are you looking at this Tao?"
Subconsciously looking at the other side, Lu Pan and the eight others also looked at each other, hurriedly stood up and pointed at them, while retreating.
"Hey, you guys are bullying more people."
"Hey, there are more people and fewer people."
When Lu Pan bent down and hugged the bones of Qin Xu's family, Lu Liangsheng nodded and raised his hand to Sun Yingxian: "Old Sun, please give me a trip. I will use the shrinking spell to shrink him and put it in your cloth bag."
"I actually asked me to carry a dead bone! I have never carved it except my master!"
With a muttering, the Taoist turned around with his arms around, and after a moment, he looked sideways and patted the yellow cloth bag around his waist.
"Why are you still standing there? Come in!"
When the corpse is put into the bag, he curled his lips: "Wait for this road here and come back at dawn!"
After saying that, he recited the Dharma from his mouth, held up the Dharma and flew down, and scurried into the soil, and quickly extended into the forest with a small bunch of soil. With the sound of falling leaves in the forest, he disappeared into the night.
This matter has been done. Lu Liangsheng put away the dragon scales and pulled Qi You back, who was still reluctant. The woman turned around and looked at Longya while walking, and Qiqi Aiai said:
"Old demon, what you said, you must remember to make a magic weapon for me with your own hands, and you must do it with your own hands."
"Yeah, I know!"
Lu Liangsheng responded with a smile and went back to the temporary resting place. On the way, Bian Qiyou was joking, but he was thinking about what the old dragon said before.
The bonfire was burning, and in the swaying light, Mu Qiyou held a wooden stick and held a fire and looked at the rising Mars. Lu Pan and the eight others sat around and excitedly talked about seeing the dragon. Even if they only saw the long shadow under the moonlight from afar, it was amazing.
"When I returned to Qixia Mountain, I must tell my wife, baby, mom, I actually saw a dragon when I went out..."
"Oh, yes, yes, Lu You, you didn't see it here. Good guy, the dragon is standing tall, much taller than the forest next to it, and its lower body is still under the cliff, blocked by clouds."
"What happened later? Did you fight with it?"
"Hey, if Liangsheng hadn't stopped you, we would have brought you a piece of meat back."
The tall Lu Qing said the most proudly, waved his hand and slapped his chest. As soon as he said, "Take a piece of meat..." in the distance, it seemed that the roar of a dragon came from the side of the Long Cliff. He was shocked by the night birds nearby. He immediately closed his mouth and waved his hand.
"Forget it, that Jiao is also a kind person. You will definitely not make things difficult for him, just sleep!"
The remaining seven people also heard it, looked at each other and looked at the other end of the fire, Lu Liangsheng, who was lying on the grass with his hands on the back of his head, lay down on the side one by one.
"Go to bed quickly, stop talking."
"Yes, it's okay to sleep for a while. Anyway, Miss Qiyou is here, and there are no mountain spirits and wild monsters coming."
"Dare you dare to come? We are all in the eight, and we have it good?!"
As the intermittent voices were spoken, Lu Liangsheng didn't actually go to bed. His eyes were closed, but his mind was thinking whether the person who went to slaughter the dragon with Qin Xu's family would be Master Wuyuan.
‘The black whip comes from the other party’s hands, and the dragon tendons on this magic weapon are from this old dragon. However, according to the Holy Fire Mingzun, he also met Master Wuyuan a hundred years ago, etc.… The Holy Fire Mingzun of the Prayer Cult is called Qin Shouling, so he will not be a relative with the Qin Xu family, right?…If this is the case, the Holy Fire Mingzun invites the Qin Xu family to slaughter the dragon tendons together and kill the other party, but what is the purpose?’
The idea is a bit far-fetched. With the artificial reference of Dragon Tendon and Wuyuan, the following connection is not impossible. When Lu Liangsheng thinks about it, it is difficult for him to continue to piece together the fragmented clues.
"Master, you have a profound knowledge and have experienced a lot. Can you tell what is the relationship between Master Wuyuan and Lao Jiao and Qin Xu's family?"
Not far from the bookshelf, the toad Taoist who spread the bedding wrapped inside, yawned and opened his eyes, "What kind of cultivation is the master? When a group of cultivators on earth saw him, they said that there were crowds of people and magic weapons to cover the sun. How could they have the kung fu think about these things that are not there? I am sleepy, so I go to bed quickly and have to hurry to go tomorrow... By the way, in Chang'an City, remember to order a table of food first."
Lu Liangsheng sat up and looked at his master who was sleeping alone, and simply took a photo of "The Sea of Mountains and Seas" to see if there were any other changes on it.
Chapter completed!