"Old monster, old monster, old monster--"

The woman in black dress rubbed her warm chest several times, shouting happily several times, then raised her face and stepped on the vine wrapped around Lu Liangsheng's ankle.

"go back!"

Lu Liangsheng felt his ankle, and his arms loosened, and the vines rolled on it fell back to the ground one by one, retracted back to the fence wall, slowly returning to the usual appearance, stroking with the wind.

‘This is the magical power of the tree demon itself…’

A thousand-year-old Taoist practice is good, and every move can make the surrounding flowers, plants and trees obey orders. Lu Liangsheng has been practicing Taoism for many years, so he naturally knows that although humans are the spirit of heaven and earth, they can be compared with monsters for hundreds of years after decades of practicing Taoism. But when it comes to a crucial juncture, monsters are often more solid than mortals to practice Taoism, at least they will not lose all their magic power easily.

Well...except Master.

"Old demon, what are you thinking?!"

On the one hand, Mu Qiyou waved his hand and shook it in front of the scholar. Lu Liangsheng came to his senses and chuckled twice. She still held her arm and walked to the tomb of his mentor. There was not a single weed on it. Her fingertips wiped the tombstone, and there was not even dust.

The woman raised her chest and pressed her on the scholar's arm without any sense of consciousness, raising her pretty face.

"The ugly Taoist priest with a bull's nose and a horoscope said, this is your teacher's grave. If you are not here, is it cleaned very clean?"

After saying in one breath as if he was seeking credit, Mu Qiyouxiao let out a breath, put one hand on his slender waist and the other fingers on Lao Song at the edge of the cliff.

“I asked it to do it.”

"sharp."

Lu Liangsheng nodded with a smile, walked over to the pine trees, looking at the lush branches and leaves, and the spots of sunshine burst out. The scholar raised his hand and bowed to it.

"I have presented you to visit my teacher's grave for many days, and please accept a prayer from Lu Liangsheng."

The mountain breeze blows across the cliff with the warmth of autumn. The old pine dances slowly, and the rustling sounds. The scholar under the tree bows and straightens up again. Mu Qiyou hugs him from behind, and his chin is pressed against the man's back.

"You're welcome, just don't break its branches in the future... Hey, when did you break its branches?"

younger generation?

Lu Liangsheng was stunned when he heard this, and then he realized that Mu Qiyou was a thousand-year-old tree demon, but he was not this senior of Ke Lao Song. As for the following sentence, Lu Liangsheng didn't know how to answer.

"Uh... I used to practice magic weapons and needed a spiritual branch to make a scroll, so I used it. I asked this old pine at that time, but it didn't answer, so I just regarded it as a default."

The woman dragged the old man with a 'oh' sound, leaned against the scholar and took a few steps, and turned around to glar at the old man.

"You agreed and complained. I won't talk to you next time, hum!"

The pine tree standing in the wind behind me, the branches swaying with leaves as if they were aggrieved...

In the direction of leaving, the man and woman who were talking entered the cottage, looked at the simple furnishings inside, and sat down. The woman supported her chin and tilted her head to look at the back of the distant sea of ​​clouds outside the cliff, and then frowned slightly.

"Old demon, why is your magic power missing?"

"Because of some things, it's inconvenient to say."

Lu Liangsheng looked outside without blinking his eyes, and then fell silent after saying something. There seemed to be a soft touch behind him. Then, the woman stretched out her arms in a naughty way, and hugged the scholar's neck from behind and put it on her chest and rubbed it.

"Without magic power, you can't play interesting things with you. It's better to..."

Mu Qiyou suddenly moved over Lu Liangsheng's shoulder, faced her, and stretched out a finger and shook it.

"...It's better to practice demonic techniques. I'll give you half of my Taoism!"

Lu Liangsheng had the experience of cultivating demons. At the beginning, his master introduced him, but in that case, once the demon nature cannot be controlled and his emotions are out of control, it is easy to cause big mistakes.

Pressing the woman's finger, Lu Liangsheng shook his head and started joking.

"No, this is great. After a hundred years, I will remember to sweep the graves for me."

"No!"

Mu Qiyou gave him a blank look and walked away angrily. He was afraid that Lu Liangsheng would leave, so he hurriedly ran back and hugged his arms until he walked out of the cottage and walked down the mountain together, and then he retracted his hand. After living here for a while, he probably understood some of the rules in the world, and was afraid that someone would point fingers behind him.

When I returned to the foot of the mountain, the sky was tilted and the sky was dim and covered the top of the mountain.

Before entering the village, I met Hong Lian who was coming out of the village entrance. Standing there, I saw Mu Qiyou on the side, and dimples appeared on his cheeks, and walked to Lu Liangsheng's right.

"Young Master, I'm looking for you to go back for dinner."

While talking, he pinched his fingers with one hand and gestured with Mu Qiyou behind Lu Liangsheng. His magic power was stimulating and the strong wind blew, which made Lu Liangsheng feel a chill on his back. When he walked through the village, he met the villagers who were returning home with farm tools and greeted him. The two women restrained themselves and followed him with a smile. As soon as they passed the sun dam, they disappeared, and then there was another crackling.

As soon as we reached the fence wall, a hissing sounded, and he looked down at the two girls who were touching each other, stared fiercely, turned their heads together, left without saying a word, quickly walked into the courtyard gate, and rushed to the kitchen.

From time to time, he even gestured while walking, and was shocked by the shock of Lu Laoshi picking up the wheels of the car and standing on the stool.

The scholar standing at the gate of the yard looked at his back with a squint look on his back. The fabric on his back was pulled open, and he could see the flesh inside when he took two steps. The corners of his mouth couldn't help but twitch.

"These two..."

After a moment, Li Jinhua came out of the stove, pushed her husband away and sat on the stool, looked at her son who was standing stupidly in the yard, and then looked at the stove.

He sighed with his chin on his back: "How about coming, there is not one, there are two, Liangsheng, please make a decision quickly, otherwise the family will be almost blown away by them."

The Taoist ran out of the stairs, trembling with wide sleeves, leaning over his face with a smile: "What's going to lift it?"

Li Jinhua didn't even look at the Taoist, and reached out to push his face away. She stomped her feet in anger. She picked up a broom to clean the yard and wiped out Lu Liangsheng's feet. She forced the scholar to jump under the eaves and pushed the door to the house to hide.

When I closed the door, I smelled a scent. I saw the oil lamp on the desk burning, and a small pot was placed on it. The Toad Taoist was wearing an apron, standing among several scholars, placing their flippers, stirring into the pot with their flippers.

"I'm back, come and try my skills?"

"Master, what are you doing? Isn't the meal ready?" Lu Liangsheng took the wooden spoon handed to the toad, picked up the square thing and put it in his mouth. It was loose and soft, melted in his mouth, and his limbs and bones suddenly ran away. The fatigue from walking on the mountain road before was slowly dissipating.

The Toad Taoist scooped up a few pieces and put them in a small bowl specially placed, then wrapped them in a small cloth, extending along the place where they were placed, and more than a dozen identical packages were piled up there, emitting a strange fragrance.

After putting the package, the toad sat on it and lit the cigarette pole, clicked it, waved it and patted it hard to remove its thighs.

"As a teacher, I decided to repair the demon pill, return to the top, and correct my greed."

Lu Liangsheng bowed and said, "Master, work harder." He walked to the closet and chose a set of green robe to change it. Soon, when he heard Hong Lian calling him for dinner outside, the Toad Taoist quickly stood up and ran to the corner of the table and shouted.

"Remember to leave some food for the teacher and ask for more meat!"

The dusk turned into red and sprinkled in the yard. With the sound of eating, the doors of each room opened. The people who had just disappeared ran out one by one and entered the kitchen.

Zhu Gangli sat at the stove and blew out the unburned wood. He breathed too much, and the ashes mixed with Mars floated off Lu Xiaoxian's head, which was adding rice. The burning smell came out, causing the Taoist to pull out a demon mirror from behind and look at him.

Hong Lian and Qi You fought for the bowl, and they squeezed each other through a few steps.

Li Jinhua and Lu Laoshi didn't dare to help, and sat at the table in a proper manner, looked at their two, and looked at their son who was also sitting upright, and glanced at them.

Over there, Lu Liangsheng pretended not to see it, but saw that the dishes on the table were shaken slightly. For a moment, he had no choice.

"Suddenly, I still feel that my cultivation is still there."

The sunset crossed the hills, and the red light shone away in the west clouds. Under the burning clouds, a large mountain in the northwest seemed to be unchanged by the four seasons. The forests were green. The birds flying over the sky saw a Taoist temple from afar. The trees were lush and lush under the branches and leaves, and were full of fruits, but they dared not approach them. They avoided them from afar and flew elsewhere.

The breeze blows, and it looks like a baby if it turns red from blue.

Dingding ding ~~~

The wind chime swayed under the eaves, and a figure in a gray-black Taoist robe carries her sleeves, looking at the big tree in the sky, with its long chin and white whiskers shaking slightly with the wind.

"The thousand-year-old flower...the hundred-year-old fruit, finally arrived."

In the shadow, he couldn't see his appearance clearly. In the gentle voice, the man looked slightly and looked not far away: "Qingfeng, go and bring that painted demon to see me."

"yes!"
Chapter completed!