"A little boy."

Lu Liangsheng looked at the Taoist boy pressing on the tip of the sword and frowned slightly. He could not feel the demonic aura he had before in the qi. The little boy sitting on the ground bowing pitifully was like an ordinary child.

Not far away, Lao Sun, holding the toad Taoist, rushed over and shouted loudly:

"Catch it, come here!"

He stuffed the old toad in his hand into the scholar beside him, "Let me do it!" After saying that, he lifted his robe and squatted in front of the child named Qingfeng, touched his upper lip, squinted his eyes and looked at it, and a yellow talisman appeared between his fingers, shook it a few times, and ignited the flames.

Opposite the child blinked his eyes and made a crisp sound in his little mouth.

"Master, what are you going to do?"

The Taoist slid his face slightly, glanced at the other party suspiciously, then stood up and walked to Lu Liangsheng, lowering his voice: "This little guy, he has no evil spirit."

"Well, it's a bit weird."

Lu Liangsheng nodded and raised his eyes. Zhu Gangli came with a rake. Around him, Qi You, Zuo Zhengyang, Yan Chixia, Fajing Monk, Li Sui'an, and Shelong also appeared in different directions and came to this side.

It is probably possible that I heard the movements from the teahouse just now.

Thinking of this, he put the master who was thrusting his limbs in his arms and putting his sleeve bag away, but the sword in his hand had not been moved away at all. He raised his other hand from the air and stood the child up from the ground, and his voice became cold.

"Are you the Taoist boy of Master Wuyuan?"

The change of his gentle attitude made the Taoist on the side stunned. Qingfeng wanted to touch the tip of the sword on his neck. However, Bingliang pressed down tightly, looking at the scholar holding the sword in front of him, and then hurriedly squeezed out his words to answer.

"Ah...that...my master is Master Wuyuan."

Around them, Zuo Zhengyang, Yan Chixia, and Fajing met Zhu Gangli and walked here together. Looking at the children on the ground, they couldn't help but frown.

"Why is it a child?"

"Just now, the magic power is frequent, not like a fake."

"I heard from Gang that he said, "It's really a master of Master Yuan, Taoist boy."

......

Over there, Lu Liangsheng nodded to them, and looked at the child in the absence of everyone's speech.

"Why do I ask you, where is Master Wuyuan? Why are you here?"

Qingfeng looked at the Yuelong sword on his neck. The sound of Pudu Cihang on his body was vaguely saying, "Your neck is harder than this method, why not give it a try?"

The former was quite frustrated and looked at the scholar on the side, mentioned his master, snorted, and raised his chin slightly.

"My master is naturally in Wujiangshan Wuse Village. I am a Taoist boy here to stop you in the name of Master. Let me tell you by the way that Master is not available now. When I am free, I don't need to look for you. Master will come to you..."

On the side, Monk Fajing smashed his fist with a slight punch on his head.

"Okay, speak well! Where is my master, father?"

Qingfeng covered his head, squatted on the ground and grinned in pain, shouting: "I am the Taoist boy who passes the message. You big monk can't speak straight, and you have the face to make people talk very well!!"

Then he raised his little face and looked around.

"You are a large group of people who bully me, a child, and it is embarrassing to speak out."

Standing around Zuo Zhengyang, Yan Chixia and the others were quite embarrassed. Logically speaking, putting aside the other party's cultivation, they were indeed bullying a child.

The Taoist didn't care, so he squeezed in front, raised his elbow and put it on the scholar's shoulder, tilted his body, and raised his chin.

"Hey, we're just bullying you, how about it?"

"You!!" Qingfeng's face turned red and stared at the slutty Taoist with a slutty look. He never thought that there would be such a person in the world, and his cheeks were bulging.

Lu Liangsheng raised his hand and asked the Taoist who was still trying to speak to stop. Seeing this child's appearance, he was young and cute, but in terms of practice, he was probably older than those present. As for his experience... he should rarely appear in the Wuwang Mountain.

"You said, Wusezhuang, can't we get in?"

When he heard the scholar speak, Qingfeng turned his face and nodded, and held his arms like a little adult: "The magic of my master is not something you can compare with. Even if you go together, you can't even break the barrier of Wujiang Mountain, and you can't even see Wujiang Mountain."

"Then the old monk in Zhenhai is also in the mountains?"

Qingfeng nodded. Seeing that the monk beside him was a little excited, he reached out and pressed him. He quickly turned his head to the sword on his neck, tilted his body and opened a distance.

"Don't come over. I won't talk to you. It's so tiring! That old monk, my master is of great use, so don't think about it. Also, don't really go to Wujiang Mountain. Master really wants to start. Don't talk about you. Even if you tie up all the people in the world of Taoism together, it won't be enough to see."

Everyone around was silent. The child's words were not true or false, but the other party was a change crane and a change beast, and his cultivation was not low. It was difficult for Lu Liangsheng to cultivate such a boy for at least twenty or thirty years.

After a moment of silence, Lu Liangsheng raised his gaze again.

"At that time, there was a severe drought in Heliangzhou. The captured women and children, as well as the demon souls of the great demon Pudu Cihang, were all instructed by your master?"

"Of course."

He didn't seem to be so afraid of the magic sword on his neck. The Taoist boy admitted it frivolously and pointed it around with his hips.

"What's wrong with the death of a little? There will be a lot of deaths every year. There must be a number of heavenly laws. My master will take away a batch for heavenly laws, so the rest will not die less... and my master..."

"Enough..."

When the scholar opposite Qingfeng looked at the sword, he continued, "I can still die if I take it away by my master..."

The word "Use" has not yet been released, and the huge sound, mixed with magic power, exploded.

"Enough!!!"

Lu Liangsheng's robe sounded, and his majestic magic power was stimulating. At this moment, the ground burst, rolling up dust and fine stones around, and the entire empty field was filled with roaring wind. Zuo Zhengyang, Yan Chixia and others were also blown by the wind, and they took two steps back.

"Your master... is also a human being!"

He shivered while holding the hilt of the sword. Lu Liangsheng's eyes were slightly red, his lips were slightly opened and he squeezed out a low pressure, "Even if he has become an immortal, he was still a human before. How could he say such words? What's different from that monster!"

I clenched my teeth, and the last sentence was almost yelled.

Lu Liangsheng held the sword and walked forward. The boy who was frightened by him stood back blankly and murmured:

"...Is there anything wrong? It's already... useless... for use... nothing wrong, why are you angry... I won't play with you anymore!"

After saying that, he suddenly turned around and rushed to the ground, raised his butt and turned into a stream of blue smoke to drill into the ground. The Taoist erected a magic trick, used the escape technique, jumped up on the spot, and was about to follow him, but was stopped by Lu Liangsheng.

"Old Sun, don't chase after me. Even if you catch this breeze, it will not be of much use. Wujiang Mountain cannot be found, and the barrier cannot be broken. It will be futile if you continue to waste it."

Zuo Zhengyang, Yan Chixia, and Monk Fajing looked at him, not knowing what to say. Lu Liangsheng closed his eyes and inserted Yuelong sword back into the sheath.

He let out a long sigh, opened his eyes, and smiled at them, "I'm fine, I just heard that I didn't treat people as human beings, and I felt a little angry. Now I feel much better."

"What should I do now? Go back to Chang'an?" Li Sui'an asked.

"Well, when you go back to Chang'an, there are other things to do."

There, he had to go there to Tianzhi to deal with the rebels there. At the moment, this place can only be done for the time being. As for Zuo Zhengyang and Yan Chixia, they are still unrestrained. Since the matter has fallen temporarily, the latter is unwilling to follow the army to the south, so he has to continue traveling around the world.

Monk Fajing came over and held a seal on his face: "Fellow Daoist Lu, I will stay here, continue to explore, find the whereabouts of the master. If you find it, you will find it and go to Wujiang Mountain, and hope you can come over and help one or two."

"must!"

Lu Liangsheng bowed and gave a gift, watching his fat body leave and walk away from the vast wind and sand, and Yan Chixia also came to say goodbye.

"Fellow Daoist Lu, I didn't help me here. If the monk found that place, I might as well inform Yan."

After saying that, he gave a heavy note: "Goodbye!"

"Goodbye!"

The scholar lowered his hand and looked at Zuo Zhengyang who was carrying a long sword on his back: "Where will Qianwei go next?"

"Haha, Zuo hasn't been in the army for a long time. Go south with you and take a look at your hometown."

Hearing these words, Lu Liangsheng laughed. It took too long to almost forget that Qianwei, who had entered the Taoist dynasty from Wu, was also from the south, and could be regarded as a fellow villager.

"Since Qianwei is willing to go all the way, we might as well go and see the people who are in trouble."

"That's the point!"

Zuo Zhengyang bowed his hand and then stretched out: "Go together"

"Go together!"

Speaking lively and noisyly, the group rested for a while and set off on their way home in the sunshine. In the sand and dust swept by the yellow wind, a burst of blue smoke rose on a hill, turning into a little boy. He patted the mud and dust, and bowed respectfully towards the hill behind him.

"Master!"

There was a faint sound coming from the air.

"Are they leaving?"

The Taoist boy turned his face and looked at the group of people who were slowly leaving in the sloping sunshine in the distance.

"Let's go, but... the angry look of Lu Liang seems to be as angry as his master..."
Chapter completed!