Taoist Master wants to live forever

Chapter 70 Luo Fengxian

Zhu Cai didn't ask any more questions after hearing the words, but looked at Wen Lianggong's normal body shape with some disbelief. When she was on the high-speed train carriage, she saw with her own eyes that Wen Lianggong's muscles were tensing. What exactly did those exaggerated muscle dimensions contain? The power of terror.

Almost like a little giant.

"Are you a Taoist priest?"

Zhu Cai was curious. After calming down, she finally regained the liveliness that a two-thirds girl should have.

Wen Lianggong nodded.

"That should be the most capable among the Taoist priests, right?"

"Not necessarily. The Xia Kingdom has a vast territory and abundant resources. There may be many people who can fight. I just follow a different path than them."

There was a lot of chatting along the way, and three hours later, we finally arrived in Jiujiang County. Zhu Cai reluctantly said goodbye to Wen Lianggong, and finally mustered up the courage to ask Wen Lianggong for his contact information.

Looking at the girl's leaving back, and then looking at the girl's cute profile picture on WeChat, Wen Lianggong sighed secretly, to be honest, if he were ten years younger, no, five years younger, he would have to Get this eighteen year old.

It's a pity that he will be thirty tomorrow on September 28th. He is no longer the young boy who used to spend his youth wantonly, but an uncle who is gradually kidnapped by life.

After lamenting to himself for a long time, Wen Lianggong came to his senses and realized that he didn't go to work and he didn't have a wife or children to do anything here.

A bitch who was developed from being a social beast in his previous life?

Cursing in my heart, I got on the bus to Lushan.

There was nothing to say all the way. When we arrived at Lushan Mountain, it was already the evening of the first day of September 28th. Even so, there were still many tourists at the ticket office of the Lushan Scenic Area who bought tickets with great interest and prepared for the night climb.

First, he bought some cooked food and drinks, and then bought the tickets. Wen Lianggong carried the sword case containing the alloy sword, walked forward slowly, and walked up the steps.

Lushan Mountain has beautiful scenery and strange peaks. Many literati and poets from ancient times to the present have left poems praising it. Wen Lianggong was a reckless man. Although he praised it, he had little ink in his stomach. He could only hold grass in his heart a few times and praised it for how beautiful it was.

The moonlight shines like a layer of silver gauze, making people immersed in the scenery.

There was not much time, and when it was almost midnight, when they arrived at the Immortal Visiting Pavilion halfway up the mountain, Wen Lianggong stopped and sat in the pavilion to rest.

This pavilion is not big, but it was built by Emperor Taizu Zhu Yuanzhang of the Ming Dynasty in order to find Zhou Dian again. Unfortunately, there has been no news since Zhou Dian escaped from the world and went straight to Lushan Mountain.

Later, I heard from Lu Chengyan that except for a wild Taoist priest who went up to Lushan Mountain to find Zhou Dian, and set up a bet to win against Zhou Dian, leaving behind such a portrait of the Zhenwu Demon-Conquering Emperor, there was no news again.

Some people say that Zhou Dian has become a corpse-relief immortal, taking off his flesh shell and escaping into the immortal world.

Wen Lianggong sneered at this. In reality, there may be artifacts and powers handed down from myths and legends, but most of them are buried underground. If you want to dig them out, you may not get power, but something as desperate as Ye Mingzhu. curse.

He opened his backpack and got some food. While eating and drinking, he turned on his mobile phone, opened WeChat, and entered Luo Fengxian’s phone number. He saw the tall back of the other party looking at the sunny Jinshan Mountain. His black hair was tied into a high ponytail, and his arms were The unfolding was filled with a sense of power that surprised him.

Although he could only see the black back, Wen Lianggong was sure that the head belonged to Naluo Fengxian.

Generally, confident and powerful people will change their avatar to their own portrait. For example, since he changed to his muscular image, people will always send messages asking him what happened and why he turned himself into one. Muscle man.

The ignorant are not guilty.

As long as this woman is dealt with, no one will bother him.

Wen Lianggong looked at his phone and subconsciously held his chin and thought. He was very afraid of trouble. Instead of being harassed continuously, it would be better to solve the trouble at once and have no worries at all. So if there is someone behind this woman Luo Fengxian, he is going to follow the clues all the way to the source. He wants to see who is the blind person who plans these things and plans to hit him on the head.

It was cold and windy in Lushan Mountain at night, and Wen Lianggong, who was only wearing a loose singlet, did not feel cold at all. He sat cross-legged in the corner of the Visiting Immortals Pavilion and ate.

This visit to the Immortal Pavilion is not the main road on the climbing road. There are very few tourists climbing at night. The Visiting Immortal Pavilion is on the right side of the Lushan Immortal Cave. Unless you come here specially, there is basically no one.

Until dawn, Wen Lianggong was eating, drinking, and scrolling through his phone. Seeing that he only had 30 battery left, he got up and packed up the leftovers and threw them in a trash can.

Suddenly, Wen Lianggong's ears twitched slightly, and he suddenly heard a subtle movement.

Wen Lianggong turned around and saw a woman wearing a tight-fitting black martial arts uniform and holding a 1.6-meter-long sword in her hand standing in the Immortal Visiting Pavilion.

The woman was extremely tall. He asked himself that although he had shrunk a bit, he was still 1.9 meters tall. However, this woman was wearing flat boots. Although they were only two to three centimeters thicker, she was actually a point or two taller than him visually. , and her legs are extremely slender and her thighs are round, which is very eye-catching.

Although Wen Lianggong admired the other party's tight pants, but when she looked at her with her back turned to him and looked at the country, exuding the aura of looking at the mountains at a glance, he suddenly felt that this woman was really pretentious.

Even better than him!

He must have hidden it secretly, waiting for him to pack his things before he found the opportunity to come here like this.

"Did you bring the portrait?"

The woman's slightly hoarse, magnetic low voice sounded around the Immortal Visiting Pavilion.

Wen Lianggong did not answer immediately, but asked: "Are you Luo Fengxian?"

"Don't ask what you shouldn't ask. Once the money and goods are cleared, the rest is none of your business. Where is the painting?"

Hearing the woman's answer, Wen Lianggong was immediately convinced that the other person was Luo Fengxian he was looking for. At the same time, he also understood that this woman and Lu Cheng did not know each other. It seemed that a transaction agreement reached through some channel allowed Lu Cheng to go to Shudao Mountain to steal the portrait. .

After thinking through his joints, Wen Lianggong became less impatient and his tone became frivolous.

"Is this just one person?"

"What do you mean?"

Luo Fengxian finally turned around, revealing a very heroic face in the moonlight, with an expression full of displeasure.

Wen Lianggong asked again: "I mean, are you the only one handling the portrait? Is there anyone else?"

Luo Fengxian's face turned cold, and she looked at Wen Lianggong carefully with a slightly stern expression.

"Aren't you Lu Cheng?"

Wen Lianggong smiled toothily, with a slightly cold expression. He slowly rolled up the long sleeves of his single coat to his elbows and took out the alloy sword from the sword case.

"Of course not. I am the master of Changqing Temple in Shudao Mountain. My Taoist name is Changqing. I found your communication information from Lu Cheng."

As soon as he finished speaking, Luo Fengxian opened his mouth and was about to say something, when he heard a 'bang' sound of masonry cracking and exploding.

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