Chapter two hundred and sixty-two killing one hundred thousand gods and demons
Lu Changsheng was embarrassed for a while, but he was happy that she was also a school belle. Of course, some people asked about her preferences, and she was for both men and women, but compared to Leng Xia Yue, people were more concerned about her smile.
Only Lu Changsheng would treat her as an assistant. If Lu Changsheng hadn't been so powerful, he would have been spitted to death by the people around him.
"Thank you." Lu Changsheng scratched his head and prepared to buy food.
"Brother Lu, you have to be sincere when chasing girls!" Zhou Xiaoran said suddenly.
"Brother Lu, you have to be sincere when chasing girls." Zhou Xingxing and Zhong Youde also followed suit, followed by a burst of wild laughter.
Lu Changsheng turned around and glared at the two of them coldly, but said nothing. This made him feel like he was back in high school again, but he didn't know how much time he had left.
After Lu Changsheng packed the food and sat back down, Zhong Youde said, "I may leave school in the near future."
"Oh." Lu Changsheng nodded. Knowing that Zhong Youde was going to study Dingjia magic, and that he, a descendant of Maoshan, seemed to have never been to Maoshan, he asked, "Do you need help?"
Zhong Youde was stunned for a moment and said: "I have to deal with my own affairs myself. You should be busy with yours."
"I'm leaving too." Zhou Xingxing suddenly said, "Take Xiao Ran to Qinghe during the holidays."
"Are you so fast?" Lu Changsheng was a little speechless, the speed was really too fast.
"Xiao Ran and I fell in love at first sight. If we stay here, maybe we will..." Since Lu Changsheng's car accident, Zhou Xingxing, a rich and handsome man, has become less and less confident in his own charm.
So he decided to keep Zhou Xiaoran as far away from Lu Changsheng as possible, otherwise he would definitely become Lu Changsheng's favorite again.
But Zhou Xingxing didn't know that it was impossible for Lu Changsheng to seduce Zhou Xiaoran. Even if Zhou Xiaoran took the initiative to seduce him, Lu Changsheng would not get involved. Moreover, he was tired of Murong Qingxue's matter.
"What does Xiaoran mean?" Lu Changsheng looked at Zhou Xiaoran and said, "Are you willing to accompany this coward to Qinghe?"
Zhou Xiaoran blushed, nodded, and said, "There hasn't been much going on at school recently, and I heard that there are many fun places in Jiangdong, so it's good to take a break."
"You're a coward. I'm obviously rich and handsome, okay?" Zhou Xingxing glared at him angrily.
After several people ate something, they went back on their own. Zhong Youde stopped Lu Changsheng on the way and said, "You should be careful about Dingjia magic!"
"I will try to use it as little as possible." Lu Changsheng nodded. He knew that Zhong Youde was doing it for his own good. After all, it was related to the gods and he had no faith, which was a very dangerous thing.
"Otherwise, let me teach you Maoshan's mental method. How about converting your talismans into Maoshan's orthodox magical talismans?" Zhong Youde said, "In the orthodox Dingjia magic, some talismans can only be used on ghosts, but
If you practice Maoshan's orthodox mental method and recite it several times a day, you can use the talismans on your physical body, which will also improve your strength."
Lu Changsheng frowned, nodded and said, "That's fine, just give me your idea!"
"Are you sure you can recite?" Zhong Youde didn't believe it. He thought Lu Changsheng was just trying to comfort him and tell him not to worry.
I have to say that Zhong Youde did guess it right. Lu Changsheng is currently meditating on reincarnation. He has established his own way. It is impossible to recite the so-called mental method, and it is impossible to give himself a belief, even if it is
Neither can San Mao Zhenjun of the Maoshan sect.
"Just give it to me, maybe I can use it." Lu Changsheng did not answer directly.
Helpless, Zhong Youde took out two things, one was a picture and the other was a scripture, handed it to him and said: "This painting is the three founders of the Maoshan sect, Sanmao Zhenjun, and this book is the orthodoxy of the Maoshan sect."
If you really practice the Maoshan School Taoist Scriptures, you only need to read this map every day and recite the scriptures in the Maoshan School Taoist Scriptures devoutly. Be careful not to take chances!"
Lu Changsheng took the things and did not rush to look at them. He said, "Don't worry. Who am I? I will never blaspheme your family's ancestor."
"Xingxing is okay, he has a simple mind, but you are different." Zhong Youde didn't believe it, "Listen to me, there are many channels for cultivating Taoism, and it is not limited to your own Tao."
"Okay, okay, don't be nagging." Lu Changsheng said angrily, "Remember, if you have any difficulties in the future, you must come to me. I know that you, a descendant of Maoshan, are not orthodox Maoshan Taoists.
Get born!"
Hearing this, Zhong Youde's expression changed, but he stopped talking. Obviously he also had his own difficulties. If Lu Changsheng guessed correctly, maybe Maoshan now not only has no favors for Zhong Youde, but even has a big hatred, otherwise he would cultivate Yinhun in the first place.
Even Zhong Youde couldn't help but notice it.
The orthodox Maoshan Taoist priests should be able to see it, and now, Zhong Youde has obviously had some luck, but Lu Changsheng has transformed Yang Soul and is meditating on reincarnation, so Zhong Youde can't see clearly even if he wants to.
"I'm leaving first." Zhong Youde turned around and left. Obviously he didn't want to drag Lu Changsheng in. After all, he was one of the top ten Qi Refining Sects, how could he be so easy to deal with?
"Wait a minute." Lu Changsheng stopped him, and when he turned around, he said, "As a brother, I can't help you much now, but you must accept this thing."
Lu Changsheng took out half a bottle of ten-thousand-year stalactite, which was also half of the last bottle he separated. Originally, he was going to give some to Zhou Xingxing, but now that the cyclone has been destroyed, he has no need for it.
"You!" Zhong Youde held the jade bottle and didn't know what to say. Of course he knew what was in it. From the day he met Lu Changsheng, Zhong Youde never thought that Lu Changsheng would bring him such great help.
So much so that now he can't speak at all.
"Do you still remember that scene in the dormitory? You may have forgotten, but I will always remember it." Lu Changsheng thought of the scene where Zhang Yang found someone to kill him, and Zhong Youde tried his best. "Stop being pretentious, we are brothers, and we will always be there."
Brothers."
"Thank you!" Zhong Youde handed over his hand, then turned and left. He was not good at expressing anything, but he felt that it would be better to turn around and leave at this moment than to stay here not knowing what to say.
Looking at his back, Lu Changsheng sighed: "The wind and dew on the road are cold, the wind and dew on the road are cold, and the years are heartbreaking. Even if we meet in dreams, where can we find the trace of a fairy?"
"Hey, why is this poem so familiar?" Lu Changsheng patted his head and shook his head.
Lang Lang's prayers came out from the three sculptures, which made Lu Changsheng obsessed with it. This was a scripture in the Taoist scriptures of the Maoshan Sect. He had just recited it once and felt very comfortable. After reciting it in this portrait
Lu Changsheng couldn't help but feel a sense of peace in his consciousness, and wanted to worship and take refuge under these three statues.
At this moment, a piece of information suddenly came out from the Taoist book: "Kill a hundred thousand creatures and kill the gods and demons!"