Chapter Seventy-Four: The Monk of Strength

The Chen couple lived at the foot of Baofeng Mountain for one night, although Ma Daoren was killed by Zhang Yan, but it was inevitable that there was still some fear, especially that Chen Jishi was frightened all night, drenched in cold sweat, and every time he dreamed that Ma Daoren turned into a ghost and came to eat his heart and liver.

Mrs. Chen was not afraid at all, but she could also understand her husband, and said with relief: "Don't be surprised, there is that Taoist boy guarding in front of the door, not to mention that any powerful ghosts can't get in, even if he really arrives at the door, just kill him again." ”

This is actually gibberish, don't say that Yuan Ling has not cultivated and does not have the ability to hurt people, it is a real murderous soul, and he does not dare to touch his own head, and he runs to Jurong Mountain, where Baofeng Temple is located, to commit murder.

However, these words are enough to make Chen Jishi feel at ease.

Chen Jishi remembered that the boy tread water during the day, killing people like mowing grass, although he still trembled in his heart when he thought of the bloody scene, but the fear was indeed calmed down a lot.

He let out a long sigh and said, "Lady, I have heard everything you said and that Daoist Zhang during the day, do you really want to send our child to learn the Tao from Daoist Zhang?"

Mrs. Chen suddenly turned her head, stared at Chen Jishi, and said in a low voice, "Isn't the husband unwilling?"

Chen Jishi looked at the beams in the house and said, "It's not that I don't want to, it's just that my Chen family is scarce, but I don't have a successor, if this son is ......."

Mrs. Chen pushed him and said, "You person, I don't know if the child in my womb is male or female, why did you come out with a son? I am still young, this child is an apprentice with that Daoist Zhang, and I will have another one for your Chen family to inherit." Speaking of zuihou, she is also pink cheeks with a slight redness.

Chen Jishi did not speak.

Mrs. Chen continued to talk to herself, " Besides, this Taoist man's ability husband also saw it, not only can soar the clouds, fly to kill, and can also calculate the past and future, that is, the slave family has not seen such a Taoist with mana in Baofeng Temple, it is clear that he is already a first-class land immortal, if our child can worship under his door, it is a great blessing, if the Tao is obtained in the future, you and I can also take what kind of elixir, live longer than ordinary people or less, at least a lifetime without worrying about food and clothing, maybe you can also set up a monument to pass on, and be worshiped by incense。 ”

Mrs. Chen said these words only to dispel her husband's concerns, but Chen Jishi was silent, and after a long time, he asked, "Lady, how many months are you pregnant?"

Mrs. Chen glanced at him sideways and said dissatisfiedly: "Why have you even forgotten this, it's been eight months." ”

Chen Jishi sighed: "I'm thinking for my husband, if I don't have this child, I'm afraid there won't be so many things." ”

When Mrs. Chen heard this, she was slightly annoyed, and said angrily: "Why do you think like this, it is clear that it is my child who has brought blessings to my husband and wife. She turned her back to Chen Jishi, but she didn't dare to pay attention to him anymore.

Chen Jishi let out a "hey", grabbed Mrs. Chen's shoulder with his hand, and said, "The lady is right, but it's not for her husband." ”

Mrs. Chen twisted her body and made a little temperament, but finally turned around and said in a low voice: "Then you are not allowed to say that I am a child in the future." ”

"Yes, yes, yes," Chen Jishi smiled bitterly: "Listen to the lady." ”

But he silently said in his heart: "There are still two months to ......" The hand in the quilt was clenched tightly into a fist.

Mrs. Chen didn't know anything about it, and after a while, she had a thick snort and was already asleep.

Outside, Zhang Pan's ears and eyes are sensitive, and he can hear the conversation between the husband and wife clearly, but he is a spirit formed into a person, and he does not understand the world, so he does not understand the meaning of the words.

At this time, across a river, under the half-bent waning moon, a middle-aged Taoist wearing gossip clothes looked at the opposite mountain, stomped his feet again and again, and scolded: "That Ma Lao Dao is a waste, and he was messed up by the original nine out of ten things!" ..., a wide-faced man in short costume looked calm, and said: "I have ordered someone to go to the ferry to check, and also dragged the colorful boat back, Ma Daochang and his servant corpses are neatly cut, as if they were killed by the sharp weapons of the flying sword, I heard that it was done by the Taoist of Baofeng Temple." ”

"Baofeng Guan?" The Dao man was taken aback, frowned tightly, and said, "The master once said that this Lord Lu Guan is quite a bit of Taoism, and told me not to provoke it when I have nothing to do, this matter is a little tricky." ”

The broad-faced man said coldly: "No matter how difficult it is, the soul gathering bell is still in the hands of the little lady, without this bell, the six spirit bells will be incomplete, and now the Baozhi Conference will be opened, without this magic weapon, how can the young master use his majesty?"

The Taoist thought for a while, shook his head and said: "Your young master is really, most of the masters in that Baozhi will be able to fly to the clouds, although he has been a Taoist since elementary school, but he has not yet opened his pulse, and the Tao may not be as high as your Taoist master and me, what is the use of going?"

The broad-faced man snorted and said, "The young master is extremely talented, and he has been favored by an old immortal, how can you and I speculate?" Fortunately, there is still a lot of time before the Baozhi Conference, so let's find another opportunity." ”

The man was stunned, and he seemed a little disapproving.

Zhang Yan meditated and practiced every day in Baofeng Guan, and for half a month, he appeared as Li Yuanba, and was commensurate with Lu Tianying's brother.

There are more than 20 disciples under Lu Tianying's view, five of whom were canonized as three-grade Taoist masters by Emperor Yongding of the Great Liang Dynasty, and two of them practiced in the temple, all of whom were old Taoists with crane hair and childish faces. They don't know where this young and gentle uncle came from, although they are not willing, they can only call him Uncle honestly according to the rules.

Zhang Yan was still thinking, why wouldn't the two children who claimed to be disciples of the Taihao faction come?

On this day, he was meditating in the quiet room, when he heard someone shouting at the door: "Lu Laodao, master, I'm here again, come out quickly, let me pluck out your beard." ”

When Lu Tianying heard this, his heart was relieved for no reason, and he felt that his mind was unprecedentedly calm.

If there is no accident, after today, he will be able to go overseas and return to the door wall, as soon as he thinks of this, he is in high spirits, tidied up his robe, got up and strode out of the courtyard, stroked the beard that grew out, and said with a slight smile on his face, and said: "Are the two Taoist friends here again, but today I am afraid that the two of you will not be able to take away my beard." ”

There were two people standing opposite him, one was a pink-made and jade-cut boy with hanging hair, stepping on a flying gourd, learning to carry his hands like an adult, looking down proudly.

The other is a thirteen or fourteen-year-old girl, ringing and ringing, with her shoulders hanging down, her eyes like autumn water, but there is a touch of wisdom on her face, and she is standing on top of a plantain.

When she saw Lu Tianying come out, she saluted and said, "Lu Daoyou, my brother is not sensible, and the little girl is here to apologize." ”

Lu Tianying's eyelids jumped, why didn't he say this when he used the gourd to burn his eyebrows before?

However, he was now full of thoughts about going to Qingyu Gate, so he was not in the mood to worry about these two people, and said in a deep voice: "You two don't have to bother with your lips and tongues, I would rather destroy that Longyan Fragrant Tongue Herb than take it out." ”

The girl sighed and said in surprise: "Lu Daoyou only knows the name of this spirit grass?"

Lu Tianying said: "It's really a joke, this spirit grass is planted here by the poor Dao, how can I not know the reason." ”

The girl shook her head and said, "Why do you want to say such untruths, this grass was obviously lost here by the elders of my family a hundred years ago, how did it become a thing of Daoyou?"

Lu Tianying smiled, he pointed to his bun, and said, "You two don't need to say more, my hair is here, and if I have the ability, I will burn it again." ..., the girl secretly thought: "This Lu Dao person cowered last time, but today he is so tough, isn't it as Uncle Xiao said to move the people in the sect? This time, Brother and I are hiding from Uncle Xiao when we come out, so be careful." ”

Thinking of this, a look of vigilance appeared in her eyes.

The boy next to her couldn't help it, clapped his hands excitedly, and shouted: "Old Dao, you wait, look at my wind and fire gourd!"

He was about to make a move, but the girl's expression changed, and she hurriedly pulled her brother aside, when she saw a black shadow fly past where Shi had just stood, and it made a dull whining sound, and the wind that swept the two of them in their skirts.

There was a "boom" on the opposite side, the wall collapsed, the house collapsed, and smoke and dust rose everywhere

The girl was startled, and when she looked closely, she found that the thing was actually a copper hammer the size of an adult's head, and her face turned pale when she thought that this thing almost hit her.

Zhang Yan walked out of the backyard at this time, he is now playing a mighty young man, so he shouted, the roof tiles trembled, and the dust fell, and said: "Where did the hairy boy come from, dare to embarrass my senior brother?"

He looked carefully at the back, these two people were just Mingqi cultivators, that is, Lu Tianying was too smooth when he cultivated, and he didn't know how to fight with the monks, otherwise how could these two sisters and brothers be the opponents of the Xuanguang monks?

Seeing Zhang Yan come out, the girl looked at him with bright eyes and said, "It turns out that you are the rescuer invited by Lu Laodao?"

As she spoke, her hand quietly reached into the sachet on her waist, and suddenly took out a hairpin from it, shook her hand, and threw it at Zhang Yan.

Zhang Yan sneered, but he didn't dodge or dodge, only heard the sound of "Zheng", and the flying hairpin hit his forehead and actually bounced out.

The girl frowned, raised her hand and made a move, and took back the hairpin to take a look, but found that the sharp horns had collapsed, and she was shocked in her heart, although she only moved to test Zhang Yan's strength, but this thing is an ordinary flying sword may not be able to cut the gap, let alone flesh and blood?

The body is so solid that it is clear that only a strong monk can have this ability.

Strength monks, external medicine cooking, internal medicine watering, human body monks and cultivators, there is not one in a hundred, but when they really embark on this road, none of them are idle characters.

The girl secretly screamed badly, it was originally reluctant to deal with a Lu Laodao, but now a character who claimed to be Lu Laodao's junior brother suddenly appeared, and it seemed that his cultivation was better, how could their sister and brother deal with it?

She rolled her eyes and said, "Brother, don't you sacrifice the baby yet?"

The boy said "oh", and was about to sacrifice the gourd, but he felt a tightness in his neck, and it was his sister who pulled him to escape into the clouds.

Zhang Yan took a deep breath below, his chest bulged, and then with a "ha", he spit out a wave of air towards the sky.

The wave of air chased up like a hurricane, and then blew through the air, and the two siblings felt a whirlwind of the sky, and then fell from the sky.

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