I asked you to play the dungeon, but you are here to raise the BOSS?

"Wait a minute! Sister... you two masters, don't get me wrong!"

Seeing Huang Rong's murderous look, the old Taoist priest's face became a little ugly: "I am not a lackey of Master Cai."

"Hey, Master Cai is so affectionate when he calls you. Are you going to call me foster father later?"

Huang Rong sneered and said: "Brother Lin, although this old Taoist has some magic power, he is also a person who wants to follow others' influence. Don't listen to his nonsense."

"...Although the poor Taoist is not talented, he is not something Cai Cai... Old Dog Cai can control."

The old Taoist priest quickly changed his title: "If you two really don't believe in Pindao, then Pindao can just say goodbye."

"With Taoist Master Shicai's magical power, there is really no need to flatter the court."

Lin Xuan signaled to Huang Rong to be calm and calm: "May I ask the elder's name and Taoist name?"

"The poor Taoist's name is Luo Cheng, but he has no Taoist title."

"Huh? Are you that Zhenren Luo?"

Huang Rong was startled and her face softened slightly: "You have a disciple, who is the third leader of Liangshan's family, Gongsun Long Gongsun Sheng?"

She has been in this world for a few months, and some experts and celebrities in this plane can have a general idea.

Huang Rong had a fairly good impression of Zhang Tianshi and Luo Zhenren, two well-known masters outside the country.

Regardless of whether these two have real skills or not, at least they did not go to the court to be clowns and trade their names for glory and wealth.

In this environment, it is already very valuable.

"My disciple's name is indeed Gongsun Sheng. Pindao is just a layman. He can't be said to be an expert or a real person."

Master Luo flicked his sleeves and exuded a majestic and profound aura: "But in the whole world, no one should dare to take the name of Pindao."

"In this case, I wonder what the real person is doing when he comes here and deliberately pretends to be ugly?"

Lin Xuan frowned slightly and asked.

His heart was not as calm as on the surface.

Luo Cheng, in history, was just a Taoist scholar, not very famous.

However, this is the Water Margin plane and cannot be viewed purely from a historical perspective...

In the Water Margin system, this old Taoist can be said to have great magic, he can call the wind and rain, scatter beans to form soldiers, and predict the future.

Let’s not discuss background characters such as the Nine Heavens Mysterious Girl, the Barefoot Immortal, and Wenquwuqu.

This person can almost be regarded as the ceiling of combat power.

Even his disciple Ruyunlong Gongsun Sheng can reverse the outcome of a battle.

If you really want to face this Taoist master...

Well, Lin Xuan didn’t know how to fight.

Everyone's fighting style is different.

"What does it mean to pretend to be ugly and act nice?"

Master Luo snorted: "Even if the old Taoist is not as good as you, he's not that ugly, right?"

"...With the magical power of a real person, even if Zhishen tries his best, he can't be hurt at all."

Lin Xuan had a matter-of-fact attitude: "But I don't know if the real person just pretended to vomit blood. Is it suspected of being mysterious?"

It seems that this veteran has no plans to take action.

That's of course best.

At this time, Lin Xuan still likes to be reasonable.

"Did you just see that?"

Master Luo looked a little embarrassed: "Pindao is not pretending to vomit blood..."

"Real people are joking."

Huang Rong curled her lips: "Could it be that the real person wants to say that you were really beaten and vomited blood?"

"... Since I have said that cause and effect are clear, I naturally have to take a real punch from that reckless monk."

"Although Monk Mang has no supernatural powers, he still has the strength of several thousand kilograms of fists. Is it unusual for a poor Taoist to vomit blood because he is old and frail?"

Master Luo sighed: "That's why poor Taoists never like to deal with such reckless people. They all go crazy and don't know whether to live or die."

"In this way, Zhenren would rather be injured himself than Zhishen fight to the fullest..."

Lin Xuan nodded: "The real person is truly kind and virtuous, and the younger generation admires him."

"Don't come here to ridicule Pindao. Pindao said that Monk Mang is a star from heaven."

"This man has deep blessings and is expected to become a Buddha. He is determined not to die now."

"If this person died because of Pindao, then it would involve karma. Wouldn't Pindao's more than a hundred years of hard training be nothing but a mirror and a mirror?"

Master Luo let out a sullen breath: "I'm afraid you are the only two people in the world who can't even figure out the origin of cause and effect. You don't need to care about these things."

"An unexpected person?"

Lin Xuan and Huang Rong looked at each other and subconsciously looked around.

The mountain breeze stopped and the birds chirped.

Lu Zhishen, who was lying on the ground, and the bandits squatting around him, seemed to have been pressed on the freeze button, and seemed to be embedded in a large crystal, completely frozen and motionless.

Everything in this world seems to have become a monotonous background.

Only the two of them were left, chatting with Master Luo on the opposite side.

"Time stops?"

Lin Xuan let out a sullen breath: "Taoist priest has such magical powers, do you still have any scruples?"

Although, this occasion should be more formal.

But Lin Xuan unexpectedly thought of a Japanese action movie.

It looks like the painting style is quite similar...

"Brother Lin overestimates Pindao..."

"Time flies and passes without leaving a trace. Even if the poor Taoist's cultivation is a thousand times higher, he can't stop it at all."

Master Luo twirled his beard and said with a smile: "Now it's just a simple way to separate our foothold from this world and prevent the secrets from being leaked. It's not really a Taoist power."

"Even so, it's pretty awesome."

Huang Rong was a little confused: "However, we are the leaders of the village. If you don't want others to hear our conversation, why don't we just ask those minions to leave?"

"..."

Master Luo fell silent.

After a while, Master Luo suddenly sighed and flicked his sleeves in a self-defeating manner.

The solidified void turned into ripples, and the peeled-off square inch of heaven and earth instantly returned to the outside world.

"It was a misunderstanding before. This Taoist priest is our guest at Qingfeng Mountain, and he is not acquainted with Master Lu."

"You should go to work. If you have nothing to do, go up and rest with Master Lu."

Lin Xuan pointed to a pavilion not far away: "We have something to discuss with the Taoist priest here, and everyone else should stay away. If anyone intends to eavesdrop, there will be village rules to deal with it."

You can't be too polite when facing this group of bandits.

If you don't fight for three days, go to the house and uncover the tiles.

Giving both kindness and power is the long-term solution.

"I don't dare to wait."

When the minions thought of the village rules, their faces suddenly turned pale and they quickly shook their heads to show their innocence.

"Haha, this Niubi is so unpleasant, the Sa family really doesn't bother to pay attention to it."

"But today's fight was quite enjoyable."

Lu Zhishen laughed and said, "Young men, please go up to the house. You will have to eat and drink at once."

Ever since Lu Zhishen became a master of martial arts, it has become increasingly difficult to find good opponents.

Even if there was a fight, it would often be enough to knock the shit out of the opponent with just three punches and two kicks.

He even had to deliberately hold back his strength to prevent him from accidentally beating someone to death.

The sudden loss of strength today was an unprecedented experience for Lu Zhishen.

It’s simply hearty!

Lu Zhishen vaguely felt that he had a hint of breakthrough.

"yes!"

A group of minions acted separately, and those who had nothing to do gathered around Lu Zhishen and walked up the mountain.

"Now that everyone else has left, I might as well speak clearly."

Seeing everyone disperse, Lin Xuan smiled lightly and walked slowly into the pavilion.

"That's fine."