In the golden light of the mask, the Tathagata's voice was full of anger, and his huge body became blurred for a moment. The Buddha's palm that he waved earlier turned halfway and grabbed the top of the Buddha's head. On the top of the Buddha's head, Lu Liangsheng kicked the Buddha's forehead with wisdom Zhu also turned around abruptly, clenched the seal in his hand, and rushed towards the giant palm he had grabbed.

Leng Che's killing intent had never been so clear before, his whole body went straight into the Buddha's palm, and the moment his five fingers were bent and closed together, the seal slammed fiercely on one of the fingers like a brick.

puff!

boom!

Lu Liangsheng's body hit the Buddha's palm firmly and flew out. Almost at the same time, among the five fingers of the Buddha's palm, one of the index fingers was crooked, falling down like a slanted mountain peak.

"Lu Liangsheng!!"

The voice of the monkey was screaming wildly, and the whistling golden cudgel swept away the back of Tathagata's head, dropped his body to his shoulders, rushed over quickly, caught the flying figure, turned around and rushed down.

However, for a moment, the gigantic figure of the Buddha cracked with a crackling sound, and the monkey cloak that fell to the ground covered himself and the scholar who was supporting him, and the next moment, a huge white light burst out from the crack of the dharma figure , Pushing away the space between heaven and earth.

Soon, the huge Buddha statue turned into dots of light and fell down with the remaining Buddha energy, and then disappeared into the air. The white light that filled the field of vision gradually faded, and the daylight inspired by the candle dragon also dissipated.

The darkness came from all directions like a tidal wave, enveloping a man and a monkey on the dirt road here. Sun Wukong hung down his skin that had been eroded by the white light, and sat down on the ground, looking at the fainting scholar, and seeing that there was a Buddha Dharma image before. In the night sky, his shoulders gradually trembled, he grinned a few times, and slowly raised his furry hand to cover his face, the humming chuckle suddenly turned into a rampant laugh.

"Hehe...huh hahaha...hahaha!!!"

Hysterical like a wild beast, Sun Wukong squeezed his stick tightly to support him, laughing arrogantly, his figure gradually turned into nothingness, until it disappeared and turned into a hair that slowly floated down and landed in Lu Liangsheng's hands.

The monkey's laughter still echoed in the darkness, startling the night birds, and when the night passed, the east was turning white, and it was a new day, and the morning dew dripped down the leaf tips, crawling over the muddy insects that were dropped. The water droplets hit the ground, and the insect's feet struggled and kicked.

The crisp birdsong sang in the forest, and the morning breeze brought the breath of earth into the window lattice and brushed away the opposite bed.

"Tathagata—"

Suddenly a shout resounded in the room, Lu Liangsheng opened his eyes, and sat up from the bed with a snap.

Beads of sweat were sliding down his forehead and cheeks, he hurriedly sat on the edge of the bed, his eyes swept around, he saw a room in the courtyard of the temple where he lived before, a dilapidated small table, a crooked stool, and a small shrine with a gap In the censer, the incense has long been burned out.

"Is it a dream?"

Lu Liangsheng stood on the ground, his feet were a little weak, and he almost fell down. He supported the head of the bed and stood there for a while. Lazily basking in the sun.

"Not a dream."

The slight murmur stopped suddenly, the curtain hanging at the door suddenly opened, and the old monk in apricot robes came in with a medicine bowl. Seeing the scholar standing there vigilantly, he smiled and stamped his head: "It seems that benefactor Lu , Wake up faster than the poor monk thought, you should drink this bowl of soup, it can repair the injuries in the body."

The old monk came over, put the medicine bowl on the table, turned around and bowed to the shrine hanging on the wall, and recited scriptures.

On the side, Lu Liangsheng looked at the soup that was still steaming on the table, and turned his eyes to the monk's back in doubt. Since the other party could save him, he obviously had no malice, but last night...

Immediately, he raised his hands and arched his hands towards the old monk: "Master Fa Xian, dare to ask why I was saved? You are not......"

"Amitabha!"

Fa Xian, who was chanting sutras over there, straightened up, uttered the Buddha's chant, clasped his hands together in front of his chest, and bowed his head slightly towards Lu Liangsheng.

"Benefactor Lu, it is really extraordinary to be able to become the Great Sui Imperial Teacher at such a young age. Last night, a martial arts battle destroyed the poor monk's Buddhist hall, so he had to move to a remote place to chant scriptures and worship the Buddha at this shrine."

Lu Liangsheng frowned and looked at the shrine behind the old monk.

"I'm asking you, Master Fa Xian didn't talk like this about what happened yesterday."

The meaning behind the words, the old monk Faxian didn't understand why, he just smiled, stretched out his hand and asked the scholar to sit down at the table: "The Lord Buddha is the Lord Buddha, and the poor monk is the poor monk."

"Then I broke the head of your family's Buddha beads yesterday, you avenge him and save me, are you afraid of being swept out by your Buddha?"

"A poor monk is just a poor monk."

Fa Xian smiled, and gently pushed the pill in front of him: "There are so many blood and deep hatred among monks, saving one person is good, saving one insect is also good, practicing Buddhism and Zen, seeing everything is a Buddha, A flower and a grass are a Buddha, a stone sunken in the mud may also be a Buddha, and the tree standing in the courtyard outside is also a Buddha. Donor Lu may not be a Buddha in a poor monk, so why bother to stick to the things in the temple.”

"Being taught, has many similarities with enlightenment."

"Thousands of ways, different routes lead to the same goal."

Looking at the old monk in front of him, he didn't seem to care. Now Lu Liangsheng has a good impression of this monk. He picked up the bowl of soup, blew on the floating medicine dregs, and drank it in one gulp, feeling the warmth of the soup. After passing through the stomach and intestines, I comfortably put the bowl on the table.

"Master, did Tathagata use you to come into the world last night?"

"Don't say it clearly." The old monk shook his head, got up and went to the window to look at the messy yard outside, "Since I have escaped into Buddhism, I don't want to ask too much about worldly affairs, gods and Buddhas, benefactor Lu, the future is rough, Be encouraged."

Lu Liangsheng cupped his fists and cupped his hands: "I know."

Following the old monk's line of sight and looking at the courtyard outside, I remembered that the master and the scholar had left last night. I didn't know how to leave first, so I hurriedly said goodbye to Monk Faxian and walked outside.

"Master's Dharma is profound, why not go back to the Central Plains, any temple is worse than here..."

The old monk who sent him out smiled and shook his head, rejected the scholar's kindness, looked at the landscape, "Cultivation is not in the place, but in the heart, whether it is a broken room or a magnificent and magnificent hall, it can shelter from the wind and rain. A simple meal is enough, Lu benefactor, please."

Hearing these words, Lu Liangsheng didn't say any more. Wearing a unicorn cloak, with a moon-like sword hanging from his waist, he walked to the road ahead, turned around to the old monk standing in the road, and arched his hands: "Farewell!"

"The benefactor, walk slowly."

The sun was shining all over the mountains and forests. Lu Liangsheng walked through the light spots in the forest, and turned to bid farewell to the monk who saw him off. It was a pity that the old monk carried the broken wood scattered on the ground and went to repair the temple.

Lu Liangsheng smiled, and followed the route that Wang Feng and others took yesterday. It was less than two miles away, and he felt a familiar atmosphere. Under a big tree, four scholars squatted on the ground holding branches to write and draw. As if something was written wrong, for a moment, the four pushed and wrestled together.

On the side, Taoist Toad squinted his eyes and lay on the small reclining chair, stretching out his fins from time to time to pat the head of the mermaid next to him, urging her to quickly swing her tail to fan the wind.

Squeak~~squeak~~~

The humming of cicadas was annoying, and the old donkey crawling beside the stone shook its long ears, heard the sound of footsteps trampling on fallen leaves, opened its eyes, and saw a figure in a black cloak walking through the sky, propped up its hooves excitedly, and sprinted over with its tongue , shaking the bookshelf on his back, bouncing around Lu Liangsheng for fun.

Acridine hum ah ah ~~~

The cheerful neighing of the donkey echoed in the sun and in the foothills for a long time.

Chapter 685 Eat Chicken

In midsummer, there was a continuous rainstorm in the warm area for several days, and water vapor rose up in the whiteness of the winding mountains.

swish swish...

Feet and hooves stepped on the thick leaves, and from time to time there were a few excited donkey neighs echoing in the mountains. From west to east, the old donkey chewed the grass with its ears shaking, and brushed the bookshelves hanging on its hips with its flicking tail. The small door was pushed back, and Taoist Toad slammed it open again.

"Try another one?"

Toad yawned, untied the rope around his waist, flipped over the donkey's back, jumped over the mermaid sitting on it, came to the donkey's head, and sat down cross-legged.

"Liangsheng, are we leaving Tianzhu?"

There were still branches from the rain. Lu Liangsheng walked a few steps, closed the book, raised his eyes to see that the dark clouds were gradually dissipating, and when he turned his head, a few white traces were faintly exposed between the newly tied hair.

"There is no direction, and it will take a few days to cross the mountains... Well, it shouldn't be too far away."

After walking for a while, he climbed up the muddy gentle slope in front of him, and Kai's sight became much wider. He called Wang Feng and the others to come and rest, and found a clean place to sit down at random, and continued flipping through the classics in his hands.

Taoist Toad slid down the donkey's mouth, grabbed the rein and swung it, and landed firmly on the ground. He walked up with his flippers on his back, raised his toad face, and looked at his apprentice's focused profile.

"Good life."

"What's the matter, Master?" When Lu Liangsheng looked away, the Taoist Toad over there raised his webbed head, pointing his round webbed head to the side of his head, "What's wrong with your hair?! Why do you have more white hair?"

Not far away, the four people who were blowing fire notes looked at each other.

Uh......

Lu Liangsheng was stunned for a moment, looked at the four people over there, then drew out the strands of white hair from the bun and hung them on his forehead, looked them over carefully, and said with a smile: "Maybe it's because I've been worrying too much recently, and I didn't realize it It will grow."

"Humph."

Taoist Toad disagreed with these words, and turned his head to one side: "There are still fewer things to worry about for the teacher? Why not?"

"Master, are you worried?" The scholar looked Toad up and down, the corner of his mouth curled into a smile, and he quickly suppressed it: "Master...you are hairless."

"Uh...that's right."

Toad Taoist looked down at the belly where the flippers could not be seen on the top, stretched out the fins and touched his bald head, narrowed his eyes and stared at his apprentice for a while, then turned around thoughtfully, rubbed his chin and slowly left, even Behind the disciples, "Where is the master?" 'The words fell on deaf ears.

In the dense forest of coiled and hanging vines, birds and monkeys twittered one after another. Taoist Toad jumped onto a bluestone in his short coat with his webbed on his back, glanced at the wet stone crevice, jumped off and continued to walk forward with his webbed on his back. , sighed.

... Alas, this old man is the only one who worries about your apprentice.

Compared with the explanation given by Lu Liangsheng, Toad didn't believe it at all. There must be other reasons why cultivators have gray hair due to overwork and hard work like ordinary people.

It's just that the apprentice doesn't want to talk about it.

"Where can I find some supplements such as herbs...Eating is fine."

Toad mouth muttered softly, Taoist Toad pouted his buttocks and pushed through the grass, looked in, climbed up the tree after a while, stretched his webs to touch the bird's nest in the treetop, only a few feathers, jumped down from the tree, and walked a while, looking Playing in the gurgling water, ran to uncover the stones by the stream, and pulled out a crab with teeth and claws. After a while, the frog flapped and threw it back into the water with disdain.

"It's not enough for the old man to bite."

Suddenly there was a noise from the bushes rustling behind him, and there was a few "cuckoo~~" sounds, and the next moment, a big head with a red rooster comb, a jasper beak, and fierce eyes saw the man standing by the stream. The big toad rushed out, revealing its colorful feathers. The pheasant was quite big, higher than human knees, and its neck was tilted with its cockscomb. The wings on both sides were slightly stretched out, and the thick and sharp chicken claws scraped the ground vigorously, scraping up a layer of mud, and rushed towards it fiercely.

Then.....disappeared in the mouths of several toads that suddenly opened wide.

Taoist Toad's head became huge, and he bulged his cheeks and chewed a few times. When he remembered something, he opened his mouth suddenly, and sprayed the pheasant with the viscous liquid to the ground.

"You dare to be presumptuous in front of this old man. Do you really think you are that old hen in Lujia Village? This old man eats you without even blinking."

Pieces of chicken feathers fell down in mid-air, the pheasant feathers had been faded clean, and while struggling on the ground, Taoist Toad dragged the chicken paws and threw them into the stream for washing, picked them up and dragged them behind, and walked back. After leaving the forest and returning to the resting place, the bonfire has already been lit.

"You four, stew this chicken."

Taoist Toad nodded slightly, threw the pheasant over, turned around and went to the bookshelf to find some seasonings, tied it together with the white apron, took up the frog webs and walked to the fire.

Lu Liangsheng, who was reading under the tree, raised his face and saw a big naked pheasant being gutted open by four scholars with quick hands and feet, marinated with seasoning to remove the flavor, his face was a little surprised.

"Master, did you catch him?"

"Didn't you underestimate me as a teacher? A little Taoist can catch him, but how can he not be caught as a teacher?" Taoist Hama pushed a stone over, stepped on it, took the wooden spoon handed by Wang Feng next to him, and stirred it into the boiling pot , "Looking at the appearance of this chicken, it should also be a little monster in this mountain. It is a great tonic. Look at it as a teacher's craft."

Stir it a few times, then find out the prepared seasoning from the apron pocket, gently grind it with the round webbed head, and sprinkle it into the water one by one, watching Lu Liangsheng for fear that he will accidentally fall into it and turn it into a dish …

The boiling water had a scent, and the tasteless boiling people slowly turned into a pot of thick soup. The pheasant that had been chopped into dozens of pieces was poured into the pot by Zhao Tang and Ma. The four gathered around the pot, watching I swallowed the chicken pieces inside.

Soon, the thick chicken soup boiled over high heat was ready. Lu Liangsheng came over smelling the aroma, took the bowl and chopsticks to taste, frowned slightly, and the four scholars opposite also ate a few pieces, and couldn't help but look at each other.

"It's strange, it's obviously very fragrant, why does it feel weird?"

"It's good to eat some, not to mention it's made by Xian Xian himself, so be content."

"That's right, eat."

Taoist Toad held the frog webbed under his lips and coughed twice, then glanced at the apprentice next to him: "It's weird, maybe the taste is a bit weird, and the smell can't be suppressed, but it's okay, eat it quickly."

Lu Liangsheng looked at his master suspiciously, but he still put some in a bowl and ate a few more mouthfuls. It was just like what the master said, it was flesh and blood, but it was more delicious and tender than ordinary poultry meat, and it was also extremely tall. Big, comparable to the fish and shrimp raised in Qixia Mountain using the Spirit Gathering Formation.

"When I go back, I might as well build a magic circle dedicated to nourishing livestock. If possible, I will spread it in Kyushu, and then I won't be afraid of famine..."

Afterwards, after dinner, continue eastward according to the route you traveled, and in the afternoon, you have already climbed over three mountains. When the sun sets, you stand in the red rays of light, and you can see the endless overlaps from the top of the mountain. Overlapping mountains and endless dense forests, the four scholars sat down on the ground, feeling desperate.

Xiyun seemed to be on fire, dyed a bright red, reluctantly walked down the top of the mountain, suddenly, faintly heard someone singing, Lu Liangsheng led the old donkey, and led four scholars, and rushed to find the direction of the sound , In the dense forest ahead, an old man was walking to the dirt road on the other side with a few bundles of firewood on his back.

"Old man!"

Hearing the singing that he didn't understand very well, Lu Liangsheng was very kind. It was obvious that the words in the singing were dialects in the southwestern part of Kyushu.

'Finally back to Tai Sui...' he thought.

Chapter 686 Looking for Li Suian

"Old man stay behind!"

Words suddenly sounded in the woods, and the old man who was carrying the firewood on his back shook suddenly, stopped and ran straight forward, which made Lu Liangsheng and his party who had just arrived a little confused.

Fortunately, the old man couldn't run fast with the firewood on his back, and it was very easy for Lu Liangsheng to catch up, so he grabbed the old man's firewood from behind, "Old man, stop!"

Huh~~huh~~

The old man was dragged to a stop by force, panting heavily, and when he turned around to see a handsome scholar in a green shirt and white robe, he breathed a sigh of relief, put down the firewood, sat down on the ground, and laid his He waved his hands and said a few words in this dialect one after another, which made Lu Liangsheng unable to understand at all.

Quietly pinched out Fa Jue from his sleeve, and stretched a normal thread into the old man's head. For a moment, in the words of the other party, "Old man, I passed here with my companions and disturbed you. I will apologize to you."

"Oh, you can speak this dialect?"

The old man wiped away the sweat stains on his face, and after hearing the kind words, he finally let go of his restless heart.

"You youngsters, you can really scare a person to death. You thought that you would run around like a man-eating mandrill, deep in the mountains and old forests."

"What a sin."

He probably knew why the old man was so frightened that he wanted to run away. There were so many people in the mountains and dense forests all around. If they weren't monsters, they would be regarded as strong men on the mountain. Lu Liangsheng apologized again, and then asked what he wanted to ask.

"I don't know, old man, can you tell me where this place is?"

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