"Let's go." Ling Qing stood up and said after Ling Ji and the two had eaten something.

Now that night has fallen, it is easier to encounter powerful monsters when traveling at night.

It's a good time to take advantage of this journey to train them and let them see the ghosts in people's hearts, greed, delusion and resentment.

After they get out of here, the three of them will need to be strong and experienced, so he will probably be able to let them go and have their own adventures.

He can't protect them forever.

Seeing them getting up and leaving, taking their two children with them, the shop owner opened his mouth. Seeing the Taoist robes on the four of them, he shook his head and sighed without making a sound.

Before Ling Qing went out, he flicked his sleeves and robe, and a clear light fell on the roof, transforming into a lion-backed beast, and then strode away.

Not long after Lingqing left, a group of people pulled a body on a cart and came to stay.

He said that he asked the boss to do it for his own convenience, so he rested in the woodshed for one night and then left.

The boss also knew that there was no Yizhuang outside the town, so it was a bit unkind to let them leave the body casually. He sighed and waved his hand to let them enter through the back door, so as not to disturb the guests.

Although there weren't many guests, that's all.

The group of people thanked each other and turned to the back door. As soon as they entered, they heard a lion's roar. Then they saw the body covered with white cloth shaking, and a puff of black smoke stained the white cloth with gray.

In shock, everyone lifted up the white cloth and saw that the originally pale corpse quickly began to rot, and soon turned into a pile of withered bones, but there was no odor.

Everyone looked at each other and didn't know what to do. The waiter called the boss, who suggested that he bring out firewood to transport the bones to an open space not far away and burn them.

The group of people hurriedly nodded their thanks, and then, under the leadership of the waiter, they transported the bones to the open space, burned them to make ashes, and collected them in the jar given by the boss.

After doing all this, the lion-spine beast that had disappeared reappeared and took shape on the roof of the inn.

Ling Qing, who had already walked far outside the city, shook off the Wanhua whisk in his hand and looked at an isolated pavilion in front of him.

There was a middle-aged Taoist in the forest outside the museum, looking at the museum with a troubled face. At this time, a man and a woman were playing a fairy fight inside.

The man looked like a scholar in his twenties, while the woman exuded a charming aura.

However, it was different from the usual banshee taking supplements. At this time, the fox demon was screaming in pain and squeaking, while the man became more and more courageous as he fought.

Suddenly the fox demon screamed, broke away, jumped out of the window with its tail between its legs and fled.

"Little lady, little lady, don't leave! Come back quickly!"

The man hurriedly got up and chased after him, pleading, but he had already disappeared.

When the middle-aged Taoist saw this, he murmured: "What evil has this poor Taoist done?

It’s all my fault that Pindao was too young and playful in nature to get into such trouble.”

Seeing the man return to the house with a disappointed look on his face, hastily cleaning up the mess, he was sighing in annoyance.

The Taoist also walked out of the forest, turned to the path, and was about to walk towards the orphanage when he saw Ling Qing and Ling Ji and three others appearing.

His eyes suddenly condensed, and a clear light flashed in his eyes. Then he relaxed a little, bowed his head and asked, "Where are you from, fellow Taoist?"

"Pindao and his three disciples were walking and missed Sutou. They were about to find a place to rest." Ling Qing returned the greeting.

His original intention was to take advantage of the journey back to Wudangguan to let Lingji and the others see the ghosts and ghosts in people's hearts.

Now that the scholars, fox demons, and Taoist priests are all here, I guess what will happen is just for them to see.

People who practice Taoism are not afraid to talk about sex. This is normal for such people. Ever since Lingqing experienced the heart cleansing at the Laoshan banquet, the thoughts of sexual desire in her heart have long been able to be controlled freely without being disturbed.

At this time, although Lingji and Wenjun knew the difference between men and women, they didn't have any defenses between men and women. They just saw the scholar and the fox demon fighting and just regarded it as normal.

But Sun Yuwei is different. Now that she is in college, she should have understood it a long time ago, but just now she was blushing.

But when she saw Ling Qing, Ling Ji, Wen Jun and the others looked indifferent, she felt embarrassed and just tried to stay calm.

However, she was not a person whose desires invaded her heart. When she discovered the middle-aged Taoist, she knew that this matter was not simple, so she adjusted her mentality after a while.

"It just so happens that Pindao also missed Sutou, so let's go together." The middle-aged Taoist thought it was a coincidence, but he still had a warm invitation on his face.

"In this case, the Taoist leader invites you." Ling Qing extended his hand in greeting, then walked side by side with him and introduced: "I am a poor Taoist, Ling Dao Qing, these three are my disciples, Ling Xuanji, Wei Xuanjun,

Sun Xuanwei."

"Li Changyang, a poor Taoist from Maoshan, greets fellow Taoists." The middle-aged Taoist Li Changyang nodded slightly and said with a smile.

"It turns out he is a master disciple of Maoshan. I am disrespectful." Ling Qing said in surprise.

He only saw that Li Changyang's cultivation level was similar to his, and he really didn't care much about what methods he practiced.

At this time, if you look carefully, you can see that there is indeed something aura of Shangqing Dharma.

When he came to the door of the orphanage while talking, Li Changyang hesitated for a while, and then said: "The young man inside has some affinity with the poor Taoist. This time is to resolve the matter. I hope my Taoist friends can help me."

The purpose of his coming here was for this scholar, but he didn't expect to meet a fellow scholar.

If it were normal, that would be fine, but among the four masters and disciples in front of them, there were actually three immortals.

You must know that he has only just begun to warm and nourish the five internal organs, and his level is worse than Lingqing. Now he just hopes that Lingqing and others will not ruin his affairs.

The reason I pointed out my origin before was not to use my power to pressure others, but to avoid unnecessary trouble.

"If anything, this is the Taoist friend's own business. I'm afraid the poor Taoist and others are powerless." Ling Qing understood what he meant. He didn't ask him to help. He just wanted to keep himself aside and help.

Of course, this scene still needs to be said, "But if it is useful, feel free to speak."

Li Changyang was also happy after hearing this, and then he said please and opened the door.

"Little lady..." The scholar heard the sound of the door opening, thinking that the fox demon was back again, and immediately shouted in surprise.

As soon as he got up, he saw several Taoist priests, large and small, appearing at the door. He immediately sighed and sat down in disappointment.

I sighed secretly in my heart, 'When you meet these Taoists, the little lady will most likely be in trouble.

It’s a pity, you might as well stay here and have fun with me.’

He sighed in his heart, his face calmed, and he invited Lingqing and others: "Sit down wherever you like, the Taoist priests. There is a freshly lit fire here. There is heavy dew at night, so it is just right to remove the dampness."

He also saw Sun Yuwei, but he only glanced at her and didn't look any further.

As for Wenjun, although he fought with goblins, he was still not a beast.

He knew that he was born with extraordinary talents, which could not be tolerated by monsters, let alone ordinary people, so he was unwilling to harm other people. He rarely even went to the Red Mansion and Chu Pavilion.

Firstly, it’s not pleasant, and secondly, it’s too expensive to go there and it’s useless.

"Thank you very much, scholar." Li Changyang thanked him and sat close to the scholar.

Ling Qing, Ling Ji and the three of them started a fire and sat aside to watch the show.
Chapter completed!