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Chapter 7 Master

Dong!

Dong!

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Lu Erlai, who was kneeling down, raised his head and knocked heavily again, and his forehead turned red for a moment.

"I'm sorry for Grandpa Mountain God... I'm afraid, I really don't dare."

Compared with dizziness, his body was extremely itchy and the severe pain of pulling off the chicken feathers was the most terrifying. After several hours, he almost felt that life was worse than death.

The man who had given Lu Erlai an idea before quickly said, "I might be fine if I admit my sins to the mountain god."

Er Lai, whose forehead touched the ground, was also in a state of chaos at this time.

"Grandpa Shan Shen, Er Lai is wrong... I dare not steal and tease other women in the future... Please be kind and let me do this time."

"I admit it, Grandpa Shan God, punish him for another two days!!" A voice shouted among the people watching the fun outside.

Among them, there were also elderly people with their hair and beards wide open, and they waved their crutches twice: "You scoundrel finally admits that the good crops in my field were ruined by you, the raider!!"

The old man's children had already rushed in and pressed Lu Erlai for a few punches and kicks. Then they were pulled away by the man who came up with the idea in the temple. Outside, many villagers who Lu Erlai took advantage of him were flocked to him and wanted to come in.

Lu Erlai was beaten and bleeding from his nose, and his right face was swollen. He cried and kowtowed to them. He was a scoundrel who bullied the weak and feared the strong. Naturally, he was panicked and afraid, with tears and snot all over his face, and he kept kowtowing to apologize.

"Don't hit me...please...please..."

Then, he flipped his body and lay down to the ground, scratching his neck and chest again, tearing out large pieces of chicken feathers, making people feel sluggish.

Lu Liangsheng stood in the crowd, watching the wailing figure rolling in the place. He had thought that the hair plucking technique was just a kind of punishment that was extremely itchy. Now he felt that the real punishment was that it was so itchy that it was uncontrollable that he pulled away the feathers from his body. The severe pain.

"A little trick of a spoiler is like this, and the level of the master is even more terrifying..."

After thinking for a moment, Lu Erlai, who was rolling over there, suddenly stopped moving. Someone shouted loudly: "Look, Erlai's feathers are starting to disappear!"

Lu Liangsheng came back from his thoughts, and in his eyes, Lu Erlai on the ground moaned vaguely, and the feathers on his neck, chest, and arms were taken back at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Didn't it mean that it will be restored in a few days..." Liangsheng's eyes crossed the crowd and looked at the statue of the Neckless Mountain God on the divine platform directly behind the temple.

"………Mountain God?"

Then, he shook his head: "It shouldn't be possible. Maybe my cultivation level is too low to maintain this little trick for two or three days, it should be like this."

His eyes fell on a long broken plaque not far from the crowd, and he wiped off the thick dust and exposed a few large pieces of characters.

Huang….huang…..The sun shines brightly for thousands of years….

"This is the inscription in the temple...is there still half a piece?"

Over there, the whole body of feathers retreated. Lu Erlai was also helped up by the kind-hearted fellow villagers and sent home. Some people around him made a smooth move: "Even if today's business is over, they are all from the same village. He would be fine if he knew he was wrong. He couldn't really beat people to death."

Some also shouted: "Call him to death, can the government hold us all fast?"

"That's right, I'd be the first to rush in and punch Lai Han."

"Forget it, Grandpa Shan Shen let him go, let's part. Everyone is still relatives. I'm really beaten to death. Let's make another village laugh."

"Whoever jokes, let's fight together!"

This is what the fierce words said, but everyone still moved outwards. Although the people in the mountains were fierce, they really beat people to death and were involved in a lawsuit for life. After all, they felt unlucky and might even have to eat a meal. Soon after, they left in groups of three or three, following Lu Laoshi, Li Jinhua, and Lu Xiaoxian, who were watching the fun, said to Liangsheng: "Go home." They talked about today's matter excitedly.

The dilapidated mountain temple gradually calmed down again, and the flying birds came back, standing on the branches, watching the lonely shadows that were still gone.

Lu Liangsheng stood alone in front of the abandoned and ruined temple.

After walking around, I finally found another half-long plaque with the remaining inscription:..... The power of the gods shook the world.

I thought about how to use something to repay my master, but there was nothing at home. I happened to see a good inscription in the temple, and the words I wrote were quite good... Well... at least that's what Lu Xiaoxian said.

After writing down the inscription, Lu Liangsheng followed the path he came to catch up with his parents and sister who had already walked far away, and returned home together, and practiced as usual according to the rules he gave to his master.

In two or three days, Lu Erlai hadn't wandered around the village anymore. Even if he met occasionally, he would avoid it from afar. Li Jinhua led the donkey to the village and showed off everywhere. Lu Laoshi found all the wood and sat under the eaves thinking about how to make the frame.

In the room, Lu Xiaoxian followed his brother curiously, "Brother, do you want to write?"

"Um."

Lu Liangsheng knocked down a little graphite, put it on a small plate and mixed it with some water, grinded it for a while, and kneaded the prepared rabbit hair brush with some water. This is the process of starting the pen. When I was in the village, I saw an old man who wrote to others doing this.

Xiaoxian helped her to cut off a piece of paper from the blank book, fearing that the white paper would be dirty, so she spread it flat with her cuffs.

Lu Liangsheng held the brush, dipped it ink, focused his energy, and then started writing.

A coherent inscription is written with strokes: The magnificent rays of magnificent lights last for thousands of years, and the power of the divine power shook the world!

Put down the brush, pick up the paper with the handwriting and blow it, "Xiaoxian, how about the word "Brother"?"

"It looks so good... Brother, is it good to draw a small fish for Xiaoxian?"

Xiaoxian is illiterate and can't understand what it means. Anyway, I think my brother is very powerful. When I wrote a writing like a dragon, I thought I was dazzled, and vaguely, I saw a slight light blooming on the pen.

The almost dried handwriting was packed and neatly folded. Lu Liangsheng pinched his sister's face: "Not now, I'll do it. Wait until my brother comes back to draw for you and stay at home."

"oh."

The little girl shook her horns and sent her brother out of the room. She sat down in a low stool under the eaves and held her chin to see the old Lu on the other side knocking on the wood.

Outside the village, a young man walking quickly on the mud road in the fields touched the inscription in his arms and was full of energy. This was the first time he wrote good words, which was quite meaningful and a gift to his master.

When he arrived at the huge rock under the cliff, before he opened his mouth, the big stone had slowly opened, revealing the cave behind him. Lu Liangsheng walked in, the flames were burning, and there was a large cauldron embracing two people standing on it. Something was floating on the warm water surface, and a faint fragrance came from it.

The old man with his back waved his wide sleeves behind him.

"Liangsheng, you took off your clothes, shoes and socks and sat in the big cauldron."

Lu Liangsheng was stunned: "Sit in?"

"Yes, sit in. I'm a teacher three days ago. Didn't you say that to help you break through the pill..." The figure facing away from you faced the mountain wall. On the stone platform near you were strange plants, rhizomes, and some bloody pieces of meat.

"...heat, food...the elixir is ready, hurry up and go in."
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