Deviant Immortal of Uncanny Dao

Seeing Li Huowang eating in the lobby, Lu Zhuangyuan, who had his hands on his hips, instantly dropped his head, and a flattering smile naturally appeared on his face.

The little Daoist laughed. It was not a quarrel, it was just the Liyuan disciples discussing opera with each other. Haha, you will learn it as you live.

The corners of Li Huowang's mouth raised slightly, How's it going? You quarreled with the locals. Didn't they embarrass you?

Lu Zhuangyuan was just full of joy at this time and had nowhere to share it. When Li Huowang spoke to him, he immediately rolled up his sleeves, raised his right foot on the stool and started to talk non-stop.

Little Taoist Master, you also know that when it comes to singing, I have been singing for more than thirty years. How can I be intimidated by three young men in their twenties?

I just went there, and they wanted to give me a showdown. They were all opera singers. How can I be afraid of this, old man? Bang bang bang! At that time, I sat down on their box and yelled, you can sing well in that opera. No! Hey, guess what?

What's the matter? Li Huowang said in cooperation, and Lu Zhuangyuan immediately continued talking.

Hey! The three young boys were stunned by me on the spot. One of the youngest even asked what was wrong with the adjustment!

He also wants me to teach him this kind of thing. How can I just teach him this kind of thing? I just sit there and give him a look. He doesn't even give me a cup of tea. Let's just dream.

Oh, you don't know the way they looked at me at that time~ They were so respectful! They all called us senior!

But one is one, and two is two. I'm not talking nonsense. Their tone has indeed been raised. As seniors, we have to help the younger generations. Do you think this is the truth?

Listening to Lu Zhuangyuan's lively blowing, Li Huowang realized that the other party was so eloquent that it would be a pity not to tell stories.

Li Huowang's meal was finished, and Lu Zhuangyuan's story was also finished.

Lu Zhuangyuan, whose face was flushed, picked up the teacup and breathed a sigh of relief, feeling very happy.

Leader Lu, what kind of opera are they singing? Why does it feel so weird? Li Huowang said, taking the last bite of rice into his mouth.

Oh, they are singing The Great Nuo Drives Out the Twelve Ghosts. This is an old play. I heard it has been passed down for thousands of years. Because it is an ancient play, the singing style is so strange.

Who is Da Nuo? Li Huowang put the chopsticks into his mouth and started picking his teeth.

I don't know either. Listening to the lyrics spoken by those three young men, I feel like an immortal.

It is said that it is in the land of Houshu. It was a ghost country many years ago. People are like animals. They are eaten as soon as they are born.

Later, Da Nuo came and drove away the twelve most powerful ghosts in the ghost kingdom. Then he taught the ancients to stand up and walk, speak and use words, and also taught the ancients how to use fire.

It turns out to be a fairy tale... Li Huowang narrowed his eyes slightly, and the three masked people performing the Nuo opera appeared in his mind.

Does that person last night have anything to do with this Nuo performer?

It's no wonder that Li Huowang was suspicious of them. As soon as he entered this town, he saw them dancing that weird Nuo opera and that scary tooth show.

Wait, are you playing with your teeth? Li Huowang thought of the copper coin mask the man was wearing last night. If the mask was used to cover his teeth, it would fit right in.

Thinking of this, he glanced at Lu Zhuangyuan next to him and said, Master Lu, the three boys who performed the Nuo opera, did they take off the masks on their faces when they were talking to you?

No, when they saw me, they were so busy that they didn't even take off their makeup. They served me tea respectfully! Lu Zhuangyuan's face was filled with pride.

Is it really them? But there are obviously only three of them. Did that person deliberately mislead me last night? Li Huowang's brows gradually frowned.

Taoist priest! Taoist priest! A loud voice interrupted Li Huowang's thoughts.

He looked up and found a slovenly monk standing at the door, looking at him happily.

Where have you been? Why did you come out just now? I looked for you this morning and couldn't find you.

Li Huowang put down his chopsticks, walked up to him, and looked at him carefully. Can I help you?

Of course I have something to do. Let's go, I found an interesting place!

The monk's words reminded Li Huowang of some bad memories. The monk also said the same thing last time and ended up taking himself to the flesh and blood Buddha.

But it was that time that Li Huowang was able to see through the disguise of Zhengde Temple. Speaking of which, the monk was half his savior.

After looking at the strong sun outside, Li Huowang walked out. Okay, let's go.

As soon as he finished speaking, there was sudden movement behind him.

Hehehe...

Hehehe...

Li Huowang turned his head instantly and looked in the direction of the two low laughter.

It was Danyangzi and Jiang Yingzi, standing in the corner together, with strange smiles on their faces, laughing sarcastically.

Taoist! Come quickly! The monk who was already walking on the street kept urging Li Huowang under the sun.

Monk? Could it be him? Li Huowang looked at him in the distance and began to think.

Although I had tried it several times yesterday, the sudden appearance of the monk here was indeed a bit abrupt.

Is it a cover-up? But that kind of thing is not very effective for me in the first place, and my perception ability has improved so much now. If he was fake, he should have been discovered long ago.

Wait, why should I be affected by those two hallucinations? They are all fake. Li Huowang's mind was inexplicably confused at the moment, and he fell into self-doubt.

Taoist! Come on, why are you dawdling?

Seeing that the monk's voice was almost hoarse, Li Huowang took a deep breath and walked over.

Regardless of whether he is or not, he has to conduct further testing.

If he is a real monk, that would be great, but if he is a fake, then you can take advantage of the opportunity to find out what the purpose of this person is and whether there is someone else behind him.

Last night, the man's behavior of escaping made Li Huowang bolder in how he handled things.

There were still a lot of people on the street in the afternoon, probably because the town was a border town. Mules, horses and camels kept passing by Li Huowang.

Monk, where are we going? asked Li Huowang, who was quietly waiting for Da Qian Lu with one hand.

It's not far. We're almost there. Just look at it.

Li Huowang followed the monk's fingers and saw three opera singers wearing wooden masks.

Hey, how are you? Never seen it, right? the monk said enthusiastically.

Nuo opera, is this the good thing you said? Li Huowang looked a little speechless.

If you've seen it before, then watch it again. This kind of show can only be seen here, not anywhere else! I won't be able to see it in the future. Oh, look, they have closed the stall.

The monk looked regretful, but Li Huowang became more energetic because he saw the three taking off their masks.