Taoist Master wants to live forever

Chapter 41 As a flower fertilizer

After thinking for a while, under Lu Cheng's gaze, Wen Lianggong took out a yellowed scroll from under the stone statue in the small temple, and then slowly unfolded the scroll under his excited eyes.

Facing Lu Cheng's gaze, Wen Lianggong asked: "I have been looking at this painting for six or seven years. There is no interlayer, and there is nothing magical about it. Apart from being considered an authentic work by Zhou Dian, it is just an ancient painting." , where is the secret?”

Lu Cheng stared intensely at the authentic ancient painting in his hand.

"You, take it over and let me take a look. It is said that there are special symbols hidden in the lines in the painting. You need to go to Lushan Mountain to explore to understand it."

Upon hearing this, Wen Lianggong stepped forward, walked up to Lu Cheng, and handed the ancient painting stall in front of him.

Lu Cheng's eyes flashed, and his crossed feet suddenly rose up at this moment. His body was lifted up like a spring, and his right leg kicked straight towards Wen Lianggong's neck. A sharp blade popped out of the tip of his shoe.

Seeing that Wen Lianggong seemed unaware, Lu Cheng was overjoyed. He had shown weakness just now just to create an illusion. After talking so much, he almost didn't say anything. He was waiting for this opportunity.

However, the big foot he kicked suddenly stopped, and a hand firmly grasped his ankle. The huge force was like an iron hoop, preventing him from moving forward.

"It's really dangerous!"

Wen Lianggong's sighing voice made Lu Cheng unbelievable.

"How can it be so powerful? I don't believe it!!"

He roared, exerted force on his waist and abdomen, raised his left foot in the air, and kicked Wen Lianggong's temple.

Wen Lianggong's eyes were cold, and the scroll dropped casually. He took a step back to dodge. At the same time, he used force to move, and the muscles of his arms tensed, revealing the densely intertwined veins.

Lu Cheng only felt a powerful force burst out from his ankle, causing him to draw a semi-arc in mid-air, and then hit the ground heavily.

Boom!

The dead leaves on the ground couldn't help but jump.

Wen Lianggong used his arms again, like holding a stick, and dragged Lu Cheng up into the air again, drew an arc again, and slammed him down.

Seeing Lu Cheng unable to move, Wen Lianggong let go of his hand and walked to Lu Cheng. Seeing that the other person did not die immediately, Wen Lianggong picked up the scroll and asked.

"How do you use this painting?"

Lu Cheng's eyes, which had been smashed to the point of bleeding, moved slightly, revealing a mocking look.

You have thrown me into this state, and you still expect me to tell you?

Wen Lianggong frowned. He did use a little force just now. Mainly because he thought that the bearded man was quite strong, but he was really struggling to defeat the opponent.

Until now, he didn't have a clear understanding of his own strength in reality. After all, the two people he met basically didn't ask for much useful information, so they were killed by him just thinking about a sneak attack.

Seeing this, Wen Lianggong didn't bother to ask. If he asked further, he probably wouldn't be able to figure out the reason based on the other party's appearance.

It's just not his style to passively accept these guys. If one after another asks him for the portrait of the Zhenwu Demon-Suppressing Emperor, they will yell at him to beat him and kill him if they disagree.

Can it still be peaceful?

"Then I'll let you and Zhang Jie make dough together."

Lu Chengran, this guy really killed Zhang Jie, and he felt endless regret in his heart. He knew that he should investigate clearly before taking action, but he didn't expect that he would be pecked by geese all day long.

After finishing Lu Cheng completely with one kick, Wen Lianggong picked up the other party's mobile phone, entered it through the other party's fingerprint recognition, rummaged around carefully, and finally found a message on WeChat.

‘After getting the painting, on September 28th, I visited Xianting in Lushan. ’

"Luo Fengxian..." I looked at the other person's name on WeChat. The profile picture was the back of a woman in an ink painting style. I opened the other person's circle of friends. I could see it for three days, but there was no message.

After taking Luo Fengxian's contact information from the address book and writing it down, Wen Lianggong crushed the phone into pieces and threw it off the cliff.

Although he really wanted to keep this phone, God knows what kind of surveillance functions it has, so it’s better to be careful.

He dug a hole next to Zhang Jie and buried Lu Cheng in it. After compacting the soil, he transplanted a few flowers to decorate it. After confirming that there was no general abnormality, he left with satisfaction.

"What's the matter with this happening every day?"

On September 28th, there were still more than ten days left. He wanted to see where Luo Fengxian came from. More importantly, he wanted to find out the unstable factors that affected his peaceful life. It was best to solve them from the root. Lose.

That night, he was ready to work, wearing a long sword and carrying the Bagua card he got from the locksmith in his arms.

Silently recite the mind-purifying mantra and slowly fall asleep.

I don’t know how much time has passed.

Wen Lianggong suddenly opened his eyes, looked at the familiar bedroom environment around him, and looked at the door of the house.

The woman in black and gauze attire was already standing in the room at this moment.

Wen Lianggong was not in a hurry. He silently recited the mind-purifying mantra, and at the same time, he kept visualizing the body with the idea of ​​​​the inner landscape.

When his mind fell silent and seemed to be empty but not empty, the coagulated blood in his stiff body seemed to begin to flow slowly, and his fingers moved slightly.

The Bagua card on his chest seemed to be reacting, and it began to feel slightly hot, and the warmth gradually began to spread throughout his body.

After meditating for nearly a night, Wen Lianggong was able to move his hands freely, and his fingers were constantly opening and closing.

He glanced at the woman in palace attire, because as she got further away, she could roughly see the outline of her face clearly.

Just looking at her face, this woman feels graceful and graceful, her figure is light and uncontrolled, but her small branches bear fruit, her figure is thrilling and eye-catching.

After a long while, Wen Lianggong moved his eyes away. If possible, and if his heart could accept it, it wouldn't be impossible to have some fun sometimes.

After getting up early the next day, Wen Lianggong could move his hands freely in his sleep, and could definitely get up before the other person came to the bedside.

He touched the Bagua card in his chest. This card helped him a lot, otherwise it would never be so easy if he relied on himself alone.

‘You seem to have a vague understanding of the idea of ​​​​inner landscape. ’

After looking at the information prompts on the property panel, Wen Lianggong was confident that it would take another three or four nights to fully activate.

When the time comes, he would like to see how divine that woman in palace attire is. She can enter people's dreams at a glance, and she seems to be able to kill people in their dreams.

When lunch was approaching, Wen Lianggong called Ye Mingzhu and his senior brother Liu Changming respectively to make sure that the other party had no more nightmares about women. When he finally realized that the woman's portrait was a sexual attack, there was indeed something unknown on it.

"Ahem... Jushi Ye, has your problem been solved?"

The gentle and respectful words are not enough.

Ye Mingzhu understood and said with a smile: "I will visit Changqing Temple again in a few days to fulfill my wish. The Taoist Master will have to worry about it."

Wen Lianggong nodded and said with a smile: "Then just wait for the good news."

(End of this chapter)