All he said was prophecy

In the early morning of the next day, when Liang Quan was checking out with the shopkeeper, he happened to hear him muttering that the bodyguard team had fought yesterday, and it made the room chaotic, and even the walls were scratched.

Liang Quan paused for a moment, and counted a string of copper coins silently.

Yang Guang let out a snort, and when Liang Quan turned his head, he looked calm again, looking quite bluffing.

A few days away, Yang Guang was very different from when he was followed by his subordinates. It was more like the way Liang Quan and him ran into by chance in the temple. He acted unreasonably, but he was also calmer and less hostile.

This small town is not too far from Baling, and it only took half a day for them to reach Baling.

Baling is famous for its many lakes, and many literati and poets come here just to see what Baling looks like with their own eyes.

This also caused people to come and go in Baling, which was as lively as Jiangdu.

After Liang Quan entered the city, before he found an inn, Yang Guang led him into the alley with ease, and finally arrived at a house.

The house is very clean, there is only one old man who is the gatekeeper, and there are no other people. I am afraid that Yang Guang has arranged it a long time ago.After Liang Quan settled down here, he began to look at the map again.

Yang Guang looked at Liang Quan's concentrated expression and raised his eyebrows, "This is something your master left you?" Liang Quan spoke calmly, never concealing his own origin, and Yang Guang also knew a lot of things.

Liang Quan tapped the small dot on Baling with his fingertips, and then said, "The master left two things before his death, one is to give things to old friends, and the other is to let the poor Taoist travel around. .”

"Is this your first time out of the mountain?"

"It's been three years."

Liang Quan put away the map, and Yang Guang's soft question rang in his ears, "You never picked a place at random."

He raised his eyebrows, the more the person behind him wanted to know, the more gentle his tone became, as if whispering.

Liang Quan turned around and fixed Yang Guang, who was getting closer, in the same place, holding the innocent little paper figurine in his hand, "What Amo wants to do, Pindao doesn't know the inside story, so there is no need to spend any more effort on this point."

Yang Guang rescued the little paper figurine from Liang Quan's men, "You're slandering me, it really hurts to think about it."

Liang Quanquan pretended not to hear, took the little paper figurine away, passed by early in the morning, and took his things to the next door to settle down.

That day Yang Guang appeared near Luoyang City in a state of distress, and later met Liang Quan in Taibai Mountain, and after passing through Jiangdu, he followed him to Baling.

Meeting once is a coincidence, meeting twice is a coincidence, and it cannot be a coincidence every time.Although nothing major happened every time, Liang Quan knew how much Yang Guang was puzzled.

If he was Yang Guang, he should have doubted whether Liang Quan had any purpose.

Yang Guang does not believe in coincidences.That's great, because Liang Quan didn't believe it either.

He put Liang Quan's map in his bag, and there was a letter under the map.

It was Shen Jingbai's letter, although poor Taoist Gu didn't find Liang Quan in Chang'an City at first, but Guanzhu Shen actually met him once.

This letter was also from him to Liang Quan.

The letter is written by a veteran.

Liang Quan glanced at it and knew that it was indeed his master's letter. The master especially liked to put a small circle under his signature, and he didn't know what kind of broken habit it was.

It is said that there used to be several vests that traveled around the world, and the handwriting under each vest was different. Unfortunately, because of the habit of circles, the vests were dropped, and the vest was finally stripped by the teacher.

Liang Quan had only read the contents of that letter once, and he had already memorized it fluently, but he couldn't make out anything.

Be good my disciple:

To make a long story short, you are not satisfied with your future Taoist companion as a teacher, so you can discuss it and change it? (Smear a few sentences) In summary, it is best to substitute.

By the way, before July 30 years later, walking around Baling, the scenery is still good.

Stay for the teacher.

Lao Dao's letter can be said to be very easy to understand, without any literary stuff.

Liang Quan is twenty-two this year. According to Guanzhu Shen, this letter was given to him by his master 30 years ago.At that time, Liang Quan had not yet been reincarnated.

However, Liang Quan knew how powerful the old Taoist was, so it would not be difficult to figure out that he had hit an apprentice early on, but it should not be possible in more detail.After all, one does not count oneself as a person, and the master-student relationship is also an extremely close friendship in life.

The blacked-out words should have been written by his wife, Liang Quan knew what his master would say without thinking about it, and it would never be as clean and neat as the few sentences that were left in the end.

The last sentence seemed to be added casually, but this was the only sentence that the Taoist wanted Liang Quan to know.

Liang Quan directly ignored the messy speeches of the Taoist companions in front of the old Taoist. He doesn't even know where his Taoist companions are now.

In the early morning of the next day, Yang Guang dragged Liang Quan out of the house and took him on a painting boat, saying that he wanted to enjoy the scenery of Baling.

Perhaps Yang Guang's people had arranged the boat from the beginning. After they arrived, the maids on the boat immediately prepared the banquet.

Liang Quan stood at the bow of the boat and looked at the receding shore, then looked up at the clear and clear sky, "Amo intends to be a bait?"

Standing behind him, Yang Guang snorted and laughed, "The little Daoist made a wrong guess this time. Isn't it too much for me to be the lead?" "Wouldn't it be better to ask them to come to your door?"

Yang Guang seemed to really want to relax, he was lazily staying in the cabin with a jug of wine in his hand.

The surface of the lake was shimmering. It was already June when they arrived in Baling. The weather was very hot, and the boat boards became hot quickly.The maid helmsman walking back and forth on the painting boat also walked in the shadows to avoid being burned by the overheated temperature.

In the afternoon, the little sword suddenly buzzed and turned into a long sword of light in the blink of an eye, surrounding Liang Quan's side to warn.

Yang Guang, who was facing Liang Quan, raised his eyebrows and got up to look at the scenery outside.

The originally calm lake was covered with white foam, and the waves kept beating against the boat. The river bank that could be seen before disappeared, and even the island in the middle of the lake was lost on the water without leaving a trace.

Don't talk about before and after, maybe you don't even know the direction to turn back.

"Xiao Daoist, I feel that being with you has not been very lucky." Yang Guang smiled lightly, completely ignoring the strangeness outside.

The boatman also began to feel that something was wrong, he was shouting something outside, and the maids walking around were a little nervous.Dozens of guards in black appeared from nowhere and surrounded Yang Guang and Liang Quan, holding their sword hilts and staring at them.

Liang Quan calmly opened another page of the book, "Pindao has encountered ghosts and monsters a lot more than before since he walked around with Amo."

Yang Guang rolled his eyes unabashedly, but unfortunately it didn't damage his image in any way.

The surface of the lake... no, this looks more like the surface of the sea.Fog suddenly appeared on the vast expanse of the sea, and began to cover their sight. Except for the boat, they couldn't see the scenery clearly.

Yang Guang looked at the panicked boatmen and maids, and his expression flashed fiercely, "Who is in charge of choosing this time?"

One of the black-clothed guards surrounding Yang Guang immediately knelt down on one knee.

"Since..." Yang Guang was held down by Liang Quan's wrist before he could say the word "cut".

Liang Quan wasn't looking at him, he just raised his eyes to carefully observe the unpredictable mist outside, but he pressed Yang Guang with neither light nor heavy force, and he never moved away.

"Go back and get thirty sticks." Yang Guang finally said.

"Yes!"

Just after this little episode ended, a ghostly voice came from the mist that seemed far away and near, "Quack—you still want to go back?"

Yang Guang covered his ears, "This laughter is one of the ugliest I've ever heard."

"Shut up!" The owner of the voice seemed to be irritated by Yang Guang's words, and even the mist became more and more treacherous, and he could vaguely see various three-headed and six-armed monsters taking shape in the mist.

"Come and hit me." Yang Guang casually dropped this sentence, its power can be seen from the increasingly turbulent fog.

"Wait for me!" The dense fog became blurry, and the tumbling clouds were confusing, making it difficult to see what was going on inside, but there were already people on the ship trembling because of the monster that was about to emerge, and fell limply on the deck.

"The man next to me is omnipotent, you should come here!" Yang Guang was very embarrassed by Liang Quan's side.

Seeing Liang Quan's gaze, he said with a smile, "I've eaten a little too much recently, and my face has grown a bit. It's pointless not to have these two faces."

Liang Quan: "..." This definitely prevented the revenge he ordered just now.

Liang Quan stood up, pulled Yang Guang's sleeves and walked out, left the encirclement of the guards in black, and came to the board of the ship.Under Yang Guang's signal, the group of guards in black just followed with their swords in hand.

There is residual heat on the board, and it is still warm to step on it.

Seeing the person coming out, the mist that was about to move suddenly turned into a giant palm and slapped it fiercely. Liang Quan held down the clanking little sword inside his clothes with his left hand, and the fingertips of his right hand shone slightly. The flood of water swept from below, turning into a water dragon and swallowing the giant palm in one gulp!

A little bit of rain fluttered in the sky.

Liang Quan lowered his head and coaxed, "Hey, he's too scumbag, you don't need to take action."

This tone completely angered the people in the fog, and four giant beasts with different appearances appeared in front of, behind, left, and right of the painting boat, roared at the painting boat a few times, and then came on the wind.

Liang Quan drew several spells in succession, matching the ripples of the water surface, it was the home court of the water officials among the three great emperors, and the blue light was in full bloom for a while, several water dragons shot up into the sky around the painting boat to fight with the giant beasts, and the water droplets sprinkled one after another covered the sky and covered the ground, pouring people's heads face.

Caught off guard, Yang Guang, whose face was covered with water, wiped his face silently, and poked Liang Quan's waist, "Are you taking revenge?"

"No."

Yang Guang nodded clearly, "You are taking revenge."

He pressed the brocade bag at his waist, and sighed, "Fortunately, my brocade bag is waterproof, so that the little paper man won't break his feet again. This master is neither loving nor caring. It's really pitiful."

Liang Quan:? ? ?

Who was the one who took it away without warning?

The face is big and reasonable, and there is nothing to say.