Brother is a bit bored

Because of Meng San's help, Liang Shaoqing easily escaped the police's interrogation and returned to the Taoist Association headquarters together.

When he got out of the car and saw Lu Jingyang, Liang Shaoqing flew towards him, hugged him tightly and cried, "Senior Brother Lu, you must help me. I did not kill Master. Someone framed me on purpose!"

Lu Jingyang was thrown suddenly because he couldn't see, and almost lost his footing. He quickly grabbed his arm, trying to push him away, but Liang Shaoqing was like a piece of brown sugar, and he couldn't tear it apart. Instead, it seemed that he was hugging Liang Shaoqing instead.

Even the Er Dan beside him couldn't stand it any longer, and jumped to Meng Sanjiao's side, chirping and chirping, as if telling him to snatch Lu Jingyang back.

Huang Yue picked up Er Dan, frowned and said to Meng San, "You can bear it like this? Your son can't stand it anymore!"

I really want to die because of him, can you have a little sense of urgency, he is blatantly robbing your man!

Meng San patted Huang Yue's shoulder, "Calm down, I need comfort now."

"Need comfort from your man?" Huang Yue's mouth twitched slightly, "Should I say you have a big heart or are you short-hearted?"

The corner of Meng Sangou's mouth did not speak, and he patted Erdan's hairy head comfortingly, "Be good, be quiet."

Erdan looked like he hated iron but steel, and Aojiao turned his face away from Mengsan.

At this time, Lu Jingyang was already a little displeased, "Young Qing, you can let me go!"

Liang Shaoqing could hear the sullenness in his tone, so he was reluctant to part with him, "Senior Brother Lu, you must save me!"

"Lu Jingyang is not a policeman, let alone a savior. If you have something to do, please go and talk to the police uncle, why are you pretending to be pitiful here? Why are you being cute?" Huang Yue said bitterly.

Hearing this, Liang Shaoqing was aggrieved and immediately wanted to pull Lu Jingyang's hand. The doll in Huang Yue's hand was quick and pecked hard on the back of his hand. He was so scared that he quickly retracted his hand and stared at Meng San displeasedly, as if thinking that the doll It was instigated by Meng San.

Liang Shaoqing continued to pretend to be pitiful towards Lu Jingyang, "Senior Brother Lu, I don't want to go to the police station. Now all the evidence points to me, so I don't want to go to jail!"

Lu Jingyang stretched out his hand to Meng San and interlocked his fingers, his attitude was very clear, "Shaoqing, we didn't bring you back to cover you up, but to let you explain what happened last night in front of all the brothers and uncles." Make it clear, after all, it involves criminal responsibility, and you must be investigated by the police."

Hearing that Lu Jingyang actually wanted him to be investigated by the police, his heart suddenly turned cold, "Senior brother Lu, I really didn't kill anyone, don't you even believe me?"

Lu Jingyang persuaded, "Young Qing, it's not a question of whether we believe you or not. If you don't investigate clearly, you will always be charged as a suspect."

"You don't believe it at all, so why did you pick me up?" Liang Shaoqing cried and complained.

Meng San held the attitude of seeing what you do from the beginning to the end, and didn't say a word.

At this moment, all members of the Daoist Association came after hearing the news.

"Liang Shaoqing, do you still have the face to come back?"

"Killing pays for life, you pay back master's life."

"Today we're going to clear the portal."

When a group of Taoist priests saw Liang Shaoqing coming up, they condemned him.

Liang Shaoqing was so frightened that he wanted to run into Lu Jingyang's arms to seek protection, but Meng San and Huang Yue reacted faster, one led his wife back to the side, the other put the bastard on his shoulder, and then directly opened his hands as if to go Hugging Liang Shaoqing, he still took the time to tease, "Don't you want to hug me, come on, my brother will give you a hug."

Of course, Liang Shaoqing would not really let Huang Yue hug him, his face was gloomy with anger, and he stared at Meng San resentfully.

However, Meng San didn't bother to look at him at all, and just gently helped Lu Jingyang tidy up the crumpled clothes.

In fact, anyone with a discerning eye can see that there is no room for a third party to intervene between Lu Jingyang and Meng San.

"Liang Shaoqing, if you have the guts to come back, why don't you have the guts to face everyone? What's the point of hiding behind others?" The leader Taoist priest with a mustache pointed at Liang Shaoqing and continued to spray.

Tsk tsk, Huang Yue simply crossed his arms and prepared to watch the show.

Liang Shaoqing shouted angrily, "I didn't kill anyone. When I arrived at the back mountain last night, Master had already been killed. I went to check his body and came across the dagger on his chest. Then I saw a dagger in the woods. The black shadow flashed by and chased it out. I chased the black shadow all the way to the nearby abandoned warehouse, but I was knocked out by someone. I woke up this morning to check my phone and found out that I was regarded as the murderer. I am wronged!"

"These are all nonsense of yours. Last night, except for the brothers in charge of patrolling and guarding the mountain gate, everyone set off fireworks in the front yard to enjoy the moon. A few uncles were drinking tea and playing chess in the room, and you were the only one. Hiding in the room, there is no one to testify for you, it is impossible for outsiders to break in on the mountain, who else but you?" The Taoist priest with a mustache and long narrow eyes revealed hatred, and he insisted that Liang Shaoqing had killed someone.

At this moment, Zhiyuan led several senior Taoist priests out of the backyard.

The oldest Taoist priest walking in front is the president of the Taoist Association, Xinyuandaochang.

Seeing Daoist Xinyuan, the people who were still arguing immediately stopped, and respectfully greeted him with a Taoist salute, "Master Xinyuan."

Daoist Xinyuan is over sixty years old, his hair and beard are already grey, although his figure is thin, but his face is kind and kind, facing everyone's greetings, he waved his hand, "There is no need to be too polite."

Liang Shaoqing stepped forward and knelt down in front of Xinyuan, "The unworthy disciple Liang Shaoqing pays respects to the master here, and asks the master to be the master for the disciple. The disciple was framed by others, and he is really unwilling to bear the name of murdering the master."

Xinyuan stepped forward and bent slightly to help Liang Shaoqing up, "Get up first."

Liang Shaoqing got up and stood obediently beside Xinyuan.

Only then did Xinyuan look at the crowd, "There are many doubts about Huixuan's death. Whether the murderer is Shaoqing or not has to wait for the police to find out. You are all practitioners of Taoism. I hope you can all deal with it calmly."

"Actually, there is no way to know if the murderer is Liang Shaoqing."

A clear male voice suddenly sounded, and everyone followed the sound to look at Meng San.

Xinyuan also sized up Meng San and Lu Jingyang, who was interlocking with him, and was immediately surprised by the golden streamer around them, "Who are you two?"

As the president of Xinyuanshi, he usually runs around and rarely appears in the Daoist Association, so he is not very familiar with Lu Jingyang.

Zhiyuan next to him hurriedly introduced, "Master, these two are the disciples of Master Meng Qi, the chief Taoist in western Guangdong. The person who came to see Master for medical treatment has already lived on the mountain for a while, and I haven’t seen you because of your busy schedule.”

Meng San and Lu Jingyang bowed with one hand tacitly, and made a Taoist salute to Xinyuan to express their greetings.

Xinyuan nodded as a response, and then asked Mengsan, "You just said that there is a way to confirm whether the murderer is Shaoqing?"

Meng San nodded, "I can't say that I'm absolutely sure, but if you are willing to believe me, I'm willing to give it a try."

All the Taoist priests immediately discussed, "Are you kidding, what can he do for a boy in his twenties?"

"Who knows, let's see what tricks he wants to play."

"Don't smash the signboard of Master Monkey."

"Dao Gong is just a wild way. He has learned a lot of things. If he is not a monk or a Taoist, how powerful he can be."

……

Because of his blindness, Lu Jingyang found that his ears had become extraordinarily sharp, and he couldn't help frowning when he heard everyone's discussions.

Sensing his gloomy expression, Meng San moved his tightly intertwined fingers, signaling him to calm down.

Xinyuan asked, "I don't know what method you are talking about? Can you tell me a thing or two?"

"It's nothing, it's just a method of summoning the soul, and see if we can let Daoist Huixuan himself tell us who the murderer is." Meng San said.

As soon as these words came out, all the Taoist priests reacted in various ways, including ridicule, disdain, suspicion and surprise.

The bearded Taoist priest who took the lead in attacking Liang Shaoqing just now reacted with the most disdain, "I thought it was a good way. If the soul-calling was useful, we would have informed the police to close the case by now."

Everyone is cultivating Taoism, and summoning souls is not a particularly advanced skill. Since Xiao Huzi said so, it means that they must have tried it.

In fact, this result was expected by Meng San, so facing the ridicule of everyone, he didn't feel embarrassed at all, instead he smiled angrily, "Maybe Daoist Huixuan was pissed off by you disciples who don't know right from wrong. I'm dizzy, so you can't invite me, but it doesn't mean that he doesn't give face to me, a guest who came from afar, maybe once I invite him, he will come back to meet everyone when he is happy."

These words are really stinky and annoying, and those Taoist priests headed by Mustache can't wait to spit him to death one by one.

On the contrary, Xinyuan stroked his beard kindly and smiled, "The poor Taoist is waiting to see you do the magic trick at night."

"Thank you, Taoist Xinyuan." Meng San respectfully saluted Xinyuan again.

***

Taoist Association Back Mountain:

Meng San sat under the tree, with his back against the trunk, with a grass in his mouth, playing "chicken eating" with Huang Yue who was lying next to him very leisurely.

Since the release of this game, they have decisively left behind the glory of the king that they were addicted to before.

"Little brother, little brother, give me an [-]x mirror, please."

A sweet female voice on Mengsan's mobile phone begged.

Lu Jingyang, who was leaning on Meng San with his eyes closed and resting, opened his eyes suddenly when he heard the voice. Although he was blind, those beautiful phoenix eyes could still give people infinite oppression when they were sharp.

"I'm not interested, I'm not interested in your style, please speak up." Meng San didn't talk privately, but announced directly in public.

It made everyone else in the group laugh.

Lu Jingyang on the side continued to close his eyes and lean on his shoulder to sleep.

"Ma Dan, you two are not tired of being crooked in front of your rivals in love, and you specially feed me dog food for this idler." Huang Yue turned over and didn't look at them as he said that, and Er Dan immediately jumped on his head and lay on his stomach , as if he regarded his head as his own nest, and he didn't dislike it, so he prepared to continue playing games with the bastard on his head.

Unexpectedly, in a blink of an eye, their entire team was wiped out, Huang Yue simply threw the phone away, "Oh, I wiped it, but I didn't succeed in eating chicken!"

As soon as the words fell, his body suddenly turned cold, and Zhao Ran was on top of him.

"Damn it, you...why did you run out in broad daylight?!" Huang Yue screamed strangely, but when he thought about what happened with Zhao Ran last night, he suddenly felt embarrassed again.

Originally thought that if he beat him up last night, he might not come to him again, who knows that Zhao Ran is now as if nothing happened, as if everything last night was just his own fantasy.

At this moment, Meng San who was on the side spoke, "I invited Brother Zhao to come and get together."

Although Huang Yue often suffers from double convulsions, at the critical moment, his IQ suddenly went online again, "Oh, I see, you want to go through the back door and let Brother Ran help you!"

Nonsense, I'm already a relational householder, why can't I be allowed to go through the back door and beat those low-minded people in the face?

Meng San said to Zhao Ran, "Brother Zhao should know where the soul of Daoist Huixuan is now?"

Zhao Ran said, "I just asked my colleagues here to inquire about it. Before Huixuan's lifetime, he saved all the people, and his meritorious deeds are immeasurable. Therefore, the underworld government will arrange it according to the circumstances. It should be still in the trial period. It is temporarily impossible to summon the soul. It will have to wait until seven days at the earliest."

"This X costume has given you a lot of attention, and those Taoist priests are waiting to see you make a fool of yourself." Huang Yue took Er Dan off his head and hugged him in his arms, gloating and smiling three times.

"If it doesn't work, just tell the truth and tell them to summon the soul after seven days, just in time to send that bitch to the police station for a few days of tea." Huang Yue said.