Conspiracies and conspiracies cannot be brought to the table at all.
Even the little tricks like Buddhism can deceive silly people like Xiaobai.
As long as it's not a fairy.
It's normal to be plotted all the time.
Unlike him who has climbed up from the bottom of Xiaoqian World by fighting monsters and leveling up, standing outside the play and watching the actors in the play does not feel like I can come in and participate at all.
Instead, every step he took seemed like he was about to overturn the table.
As long as Fahai dares to step into the world of A Chinese Ghost Story, it will be difficult for Buddhism to plot against him.
Ningjia Village, roadside wild shop.
Lu Heng randomly found an inn where Jian Cun was able to stay.
"Does the Taoist priest work as a prisoner or stay in a hotel?"
The waiter looked like he was only in his twenties. Seeing Lu Heng wearing a Taoist robe, he didn't dare to look down on him and asked politely.
Behind the counter, the shopkeeper is a woman.
Hearing this, he couldn't help but look at Lu Heng, and he couldn't help but praise in his heart: "What a handsome Taoist priest."
"Let's get a room first and stay there for two days."
"Xiaoer, the poor road passes here, why is this Ningjia Village so desolate and dilapidated?"
"Hey, the Song Dynasty has been losing. This place is now ruled by Mongolia. I'm afraid you don't know yet. The Mongols are cruel. They always run to the surrounding villages every day. Where do we have money? People in the village also run away.
The dispersion."
What the waiter said is true.
Lu Heng had personally experienced the Yuan-Meng rule back then and understood this very well.
This is inevitable.
"Okay, mistress, stop talking nonsense, take the guest to the room to have a look first. If you are not satisfied with anything, just talk to the slave's house."
"Well, sister, don't worry, I'll go right away."
The waiter looked honest and honest.
Unexpectedly, the beautiful young woman turned out to be this boy's sister. Lu Heng thought they were a mom-and-pop shop.
"Taoist Master, please!"
"There's no rush. Let's serve Pindao some home-cooked dishes and a pot of fine wine."
Lu Heng threw out a few taels of silver.
Sitting by the window on the first floor of the inn.
After all, there are still several customers dining in the store.
Especially when he saw a tall, round-waisted swordsman with a beard and a sword on his back, his heart moved.
This person is in good spirits, and his face is full of righteousness.
If he guessed correctly.
This person should be that person.
After a while.
Food and wine are served.
Lu Heng sat alone, drinking his own wine.
"It's not good, it's not good, the Mongols are coming to fight the autumn wind again, everyone should hide quickly."
"God is trying to force us to death. How can we live like this?"
When the swordsman heard this, he put down his wine glass.
Pick up the sword in your hands and walk out.
Lu Heng's heart moved and he couldn't help but look outside.
I saw groups of soldiers marching towards the depths of Ningjia Village.
"A good dog stays out of the way."
A Mongolian officer saw someone blocking him and immediately shouted loudly.
But before they could react, their heads fell to the ground immediately.
"You are a bold demon who dares to control a mortal body to do evil. Today, I, Yan Chixia, will do justice for heaven."
Lu Heng only listened to this sentence.
I laughed immediately.
From what he sensed, the hundreds of Mongolian soldiers were indeed corpses without souls that had been sacrificed using evil magic.
Yan Chixia unsheathed the sword in her hand, and in the blink of an eye, all those ghost bodies were beheaded.
Some people were hiding in their homes and looking outside with wide eyes.
I just feel out of my mind.
Lu Heng thought for a while, then walked out of the inn and came to Yan Chixia.
"Good swordsmanship."
"Taoist priest, what are you doing?"
Yan Chixia never thought that anyone would dare to accompany him.
I couldn't understand it for a moment, but Lu Heng didn't care.
He snapped his fingers casually.
Those corpses were in flames.
The three flavors of true fire can completely destroy corpses and eliminate traces.
On the contrary, streams of demonic energy turned into arrows and left towards the north.
"If my guess is correct, there is a big demon here."
"The Taoist priest's guess is good. As far as I know, there is a Lanruo Temple nearby. Young men often disappear around it. They must have been killed by ghosts."
Yan Chixia took back the sword.
Lu Heng nodded.
He came here just to find this temple.
Now that I have met Yan Chixia, maybe the plot of this world will start in advance.
"In this case, I also want to see what monsters are causing trouble here in Lanruo Ghost Temple."
"Yan Chixia admires Taoist Master for having such kind thoughts, but Lanruo Temple is at least several hundred miles away from Ningjia Village. We still need to bring dry food for a few days."
After Yan Chixia finished speaking, she ran directly back to the inn.
The beautiful young woman in the inn just smiled and was not curious or afraid. It was obvious that this was not the first time this happened.
"Master Yan, are you going out to slay demons again? Be careful!"
"Sanniang, prepare some dry food for a few days. I am going to Lanruo Temple with this Taoist priest to slay the demon."
Lu Heng stood by the door, slightly surprised.
He already has some confusion about how the world has evolved.
If the beautiful young woman in front of me is Sima Sanniang.
Is there still a sect called Xuanxin Zhengzong in this world?
But it doesn't feel like it.
"Yan Chixia, what is your relationship with Xuanxin Zhengzong?"
Now that he thought of this, Lu Heng couldn't help but asked out of curiosity.
The two people who were having a conversation were stunned and said blankly: "What is Xuanxin Zongzong?"
"Have you never heard of this sect?"
"Please forgive me, Taoist Master, Yan Chixia is a Shushan swordsman and doesn't know any Xuanxin orthodox sect."
Well.
Lu Heng was helpless.
He looked at the beautiful young woman and asked: "Then this lady is Sima Sanniang, who is proficient in medical skills?"
"I'm afraid the Taoist Master has admitted the wrong person. The Ningsong family of the Nu family, nicknamed Sanniang, just married into Ningjia Village in his early years."
Lu Heng calmed down a little.
It turned out that he was overthinking.
That's right, this is just a small world, it's not as complicated as he thought.
Ning Caichen and Yan Chixia were just passers-by in his life.
On the other hand, Yan Chixia's technique is incompatible with the authentic world.
Even now, he has not become an immortal and has attained Taoism. He can only be regarded as a half-Taoist master.
Both of them felt baffled.
But seeing that Lu Heng didn't say anything, he smiled helplessly.
"Does Taoist Master also need to prepare some dry food?"
"No need, I've already gone off the grain, you can have it with or without it, but your wine is of good quality, please give me a few more jars!"
Lu Heng shook his head and laughed.
Throw out a gold ingot.
Yan Chixia sat at the table and waited for a long time.
Only then did the waiter prepare the oil paper package.
He went into the wine cellar again and got ten jars of fine wine for Lu Heng.
"Taoist Priest, how do you take it away?"
"I won't bother you to think about it. I'll prepare my own mustard seeds."
Take out the magic gourd used by trapped people.
Lu Heng directly opened the mud seal, and a stream of mellow wine was drawn into the wine gourd.
Even ten altars may not be filled.
Yan Chixia looked on in surprise and shook her head: "A certain family underestimated the Taoist master's skills. If you didn't notice, the Taoist priest should be a Taoist master. It really makes Yan ashamed. He was really playing tricks in front of Guan Gong just now."
Big knife."
"It's okay. I've been traveling around the world and passed by this place. I didn't expect to encounter monsters and harm people. Naturally, I can't just ignore it. But you have a big beard and a face full of righteousness. If you want to seek enlightenment with an open mind, I can give you some advice.
I wonder if you are interested in becoming my teacher?"
Lu Heng showed a smile.
Yan Chixia was stunned and said hesitantly: "But Yan has a disciple, thank you Taoist Master for your kindness, I'm afraid Yan won't have this blessing."
"It doesn't matter. Since we met by fate, I can give you a few pointers. It's almost dawn. Let's get on the road early. It won't be too late to preach to you on the way."
Lu Heng stuffed the wine gourd and hung it casually around his waist.
She glanced at Song Sanniang, pondered for a long time, threw out a jade talisman and said with a smile: "We are destined to meet each other. Pindao, I see you are ill. Wearing this thing from time to time can eliminate illness and disaster. Even Pindao's good intentions will have a chance.
I'm here to be a guest, so I'm leaving!"
"Thank you so much, Taoist Priest. I'm grateful, little lady! Master Yan, please be safe. See you again when we have the chance!"
(To be continued)
This chapter has been completed!