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Chapter Three Hundred and Fifty-Five: People who have formed good karma will be very helpful(1/2)

As night fell, lights rose from thousands of families in the city. On the city walls where soldiers were watching, there was nothing in their eyes outside the city, and the fields, figures broke through the darkness, fell from the air with swords, and presented a semicircle with the old Taoist priest as the center.

"Here!" "Catch it!"

"Why haven't the fight started yet?"

"I feel the demonic aura of the Purple Star Demonic Dao, hurry up and follow, just here!"

The night wind blew, and the rustling footsteps, accompanied by noisy voices, rushed out of the shaking forests on all sides. These people were dressed in different clothes, including men and women, swords, or strange weapons. There were traces of magic light on them. They were all small sects nearby, and there were also many casual cultivators from all walks of life, with hundreds of people.

"Catch it up, the toad over there is the Purple Star Demon Dao!! I saw him last time!"

Someone shouted, and some voices bowed to the person in the transportation gate over there and said:

"All fellow Taoists from Chengyun Sect, I will come to help and kill demons together!"

Outside the crowd, a big man with a bearded man carrying a wooden box climbed up to the treetops, looked up at the road, and a scholar wearing a white robe and a sword arched slightly.

The thick eyebrows frowned, and the fist pressing against the tree stalk made a series of "kak" bones sounded lightly.

"It's really Fellow Daoist...what should I do..."

Yan Chixia gritted her teeth and as soon as she moved, a sound suddenly sounded from above the forest behind him.

"Cutting the Purple Star Monster will be able to lose my Lihuo Sect!"

The tree cage shook wildly, and more than ten figures of people, the tip of the shoe tip hit the leaves, and they all flew down. The man in the lead had a raised forehead, a beard full of cheeks, and a fluffy beard. After a closer look, you can see the dark redness.

"And my spiritual home!"

As soon as more than ten people fell down there, they surrounded them. More than twenty other people appeared in a single-clothed blue robes, holding long weapons, and one of them, with a half-foot-long beard, and a green robe with a gentle temperament. They bowed to Chengyun and Lihuo, and then turned to the Taoist people who came to kill demons and eliminate demons.

Then he looked at a donkey and a scholar in front of him, and then his eyes fell on the short figure in front of the scholar.

"Purple Star Demon Dao, I didn't expect it to be you. The vengeance between the fifteen disciples in the sect that day should be over today."

"Let's wait!"

The old Taoist Chengyun suddenly spoke and raised his hand to let the monks who were about to move in the three sides stop. It looked at the scholar opposite who had been given his sword. However, it was rare to be able to go from a casual cultivator to a Nascent Soul.

"Fellow Daoist Lu, you are very talented. We are all fellow Taoists. It is a pity to fight for a monster. You have also seen that all parties have arrived and have no chance of winning. I hope this fellow Taoist will not be easy to practice, so don't waste your life in vain."

On the other side, the Toad Taoist pinched the frog's webbing tightly and wanted to rush to the opposite side. With a loud bang, the Senhan sword face was inserted in front of him, nailed to his feet. When he turned around, he saw the scholar holding the hilt of the sword and slowly straightening up.

"Liangsheng, don't worry, this is your teacher's business..."

"Master...you back."

The corners of his mouth, which were hanging in blood, opened slightly, Lu Liangsheng's handsome face slightly turned toward him, and he squeezed out a little sound, stood up with his sword, but his eyes swept over the Taoist people holding magic weapons around him.

He walked past the master, held the hilt of the sword and raised his hand to arch towards them, and slowly said softly: "Lu Liangsheng, Qixia Mountain, I have seen you all."

"Lu Liangsheng?"

"This name is a bit familiar." "...... the one who smashed the Golden Palace in Nanchen?"

"It may be really this person. He was granted a real person by the Emperor of the Sui Dynasty before. He thought he was good. He didn't expect to be mixed with a huge monster like Zixing Demon Dao, who can eat countless people."

"Just Scholar is just angry!"

There are many people around who have heard of Lu Liangsheng's name, but they are not in a hurry to do it.

"Looking at this person's face, he has a clear sense of righteousness in his body. It should be that kind of evil person. Is there another reason? You might as well listen to what to say first."

"Well, but you must not relax. Let the Zixing Demon Way escape."

Even if there are people who are not convinced, everyone is a practitioner of Taoism, and they pay attention to cultivating the mind and nature. Some people say this and naturally press the action temporarily.

"Okay, let's hear what this scholar is going to say."

For a moment, the voices around gradually became quiet.

Lu Liangsheng took a deep breath, used his magic power to dispel the discomfort on his body, stabilized his mind, and thanked them.

"...... Compared to you, the practice of Taoism is so shallow that I do not understand the rules of all kinds of Taoism, but I also know that there is gratitude to repay kindness and revenge. I just heard the Taoist priest say that my master is harming..."

When the words came to my mouth, before I could finish the words afterwards, a strong wind blew, and the Buddha's chant that shook the world and the earth came in turmoil.

"I Buddha is merciful—"

The city walls were echoing from far and near, near and near. When the soldiers on the city heard the steps, they leaned out next to the walls, looking at the darkness below, the distant foothills, and there was confusion in their eyes, and they could not see half a figure.

Under the city wall.

The figures gathered, and the Taoist practitioner who heard the Buddha's name was suddenly in an uproar.

"The old monk Zhenhai is here too. Aren't he practicing meditation in seclusion?"

"It must have been because I noticed the demonic aura of the Zixing Demonic Dao that I came out of seclusion."

While speaking, Lu Liangsheng looked in one direction, Lin Ye rushed out a few branches and leaves and lifted them into the air. A figure flew out, and the moment when the hemp shoes fell to the ground and stirred up dust.

"You can recognize me as a sinner!!"

The thin figure dragged the wide monk's robe and walked straight towards him step by step. The beard was angry, as if the monk's sleeves were swaying in the temple. The thin single palm raised a seal and suddenly pushed out.

——Mingzun’s Demon Subduing Seal, the Great Powerful Heavenly Dragon!

The Buddhist palm print rushed straight to the toad Taoist, and arrived in an instant.

"Master back!" Lu Liangsheng's feet sank, facing the overwhelming peaceful Buddhist teachings, his palms were turned out of his sleeves, and the palms of his hand suddenly lit up the word "Chi" and he also met him.

——The right way to the universe!

In an instant, the two palms stood up.

The next moment, the golden light and light blue magic light blew, and the light directly broke the barrier that blocked the naked eyes of mortals. The soldiers on the city wall raised their hands to cover their eyes. Even the people in the Taoist practice below were hastily blown by the waves of air caused by the two people's power to resist each other, and their hair and beard flew backwards.

After a moment, the striking Dharma light retreated slightly. The old monk Zhenhai, wearing a monk's robe, kept his palm out of his posture in their sight, stepped on the ground and smoothed back half a foot. The scholar opposite also maintained his palm out of his posture and retreated one foot, but golden light was everywhere, forming a circle. Behind, there was a blue and white light flashing. The scholar's donkey was pressing his head behind, and a fat pig demon pushing the donkey's butt...

The dense black hair is covered with sweat beads. It is quite uncomfortable to think that it is restrained by Buddhism.

"If you think my old pig is a friend, I will help you. It's a pity that the weapons have not been brought back yet. Otherwise, if these human cultivators come to another group, I will help you cook."

Humph ~~

The old donkey was suitable and also shouted.

Lu Liangsheng looked sideways and swallowed back the fishy sweetness in his throat, and squeezed out a smile: "Thank you."

"Arrogant!"

Opposite, the old monk Zhenhai stretched his arms, spread his sleeves, and turned his palms. At some point, there was an extra golden bowl. When the horizontal palms were brushed into the mouth of the bowl, a golden light of Buddhism burst out.

"I will take you, the pig demon first."

At this moment, a bang came from the forest on one side. In the dark night, a flame tore apart the blackness and flew quickly towards the old monk.

The old monk in Zhenhai did not move, his beard moved, and raised his hand lightly. The monk's sleeve flew backwards with a loud bang of flames.

"What is it to be bullying one for a group of people?!"

A black shadow stepped on the treetops and jumped into the air, pinched the flame that flew back in his hand, landed beside Lu Liangsheng, and shattered like a spider web under his feet.

Lu Liangsheng glanced at the man in black robe, wearing a hat, with several dried monster heads hanging around his waist, holding a long sword in one hand, and floating around with his long sleeves.

The scholar smiled and nodded to the other party.

"Qianwei."

The hat was slightly raised, revealing a face full of stubbornness. "I have to be together for a while. You and I don't have to be polite. I will finish this place and remember to invite me to drink in the city."

"How can I drink less than Yan-"

Another voice came, and the big man with a bearded carries a wooden box also came out of the forest. Several people flew to the scholar, one on the left and one on the right with Zuo Zhengyang.

He slapped the bottom of the box with his palm, and a jade sword flew out and hung in the air.

"Everyone, Yan has a clear grudge. This scholar knows how to make friends. He must not help but offend him!"

The old monk Zhenhai was baring his teeth and looked at the two Taoist practitioners who suddenly appeared. One had a shallow cultivation and was not worth worrying about. The other had a superb cultivation in the wooden box. He had to be angry and stared at the two of them.

"We are the people who practice Taoism to kill demons and eliminate demons, and follow the heavenly way, you..."

"Master!!"

A figure in the air fell to the ground with a yellow monk's clothes, splashing countless dust, and was fat and not giving way to the pig demon there. He looked at Lu Liangsheng there, and then looked at the thin old monk with a beard.

"Master, can you, don't, hurry, Fellow Daoist Lu, you're not a bad person."

The old monk stared at him and turned his head: "Do you know this person too?"

Fajing lowered his face, but nodded anyway.

"Disciple, know."

At the same time, when a prominent Dharma light was seen on the city wall, a group of unknown people suddenly appeared. They were surprised at first, and after reacting, they hurriedly called for a drum to ring the sound of a drum to send a message. However, soon, a command came, asking them to open the city gate, and saw the figures of soldiers riding horses and rushing towards them with guns in the streets in the city.

"What's going on?"

"It seems to be the guard beside His Majesty."

"Be careful on your head!"

One person reminded him and shouted, a gust of wind swept over from above, and the naked eye could not see clearly. The figure mixed in the wind drifted to the city and landed on the nearby treetops. The voice gathered magic power and blew violently.
To be continued...
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