Way of the Devil

At the foot of the mountain near Yuchen Palace, there is a sparsely remote town.

Lu Sheng took the dark horse and swayed the archway across the town gate. Several guards glanced at him and saw that his dress was quite extraordinary. He did not go forward to review, lazy and continued to chat as before.

Lu Sheng turned around in the town, and he even had seven or eighty meat skewers and more than a dozen pork cakes. After eating two barrels of rice in a shop, he took the snacks in his hand and ate it. While inquiring about the whereabouts of the old lady Tang Qingqing.

"Too one and Quanzong?"

Standing in front of the glutinous rice group shop, Lu Sheng ate the glutinous rice group in his hand while listening to the boss saying that he knew the situation.

The boss is a young and handsome young man. He skillfully and quickly flipped the glutinous rice **** on the iron pot one by one and explained with a smile.

"These are what I heard from my grandfather. This Yuchen Palace is actually placed under the door of Taiyi. The person you are looking for is named Tang. It must be a family of Tang people near Taizong."

"How are you so sure?" Lu Sheng asked, and stuffed a scorpion into his mouth.

"Because the Tang family is very famous in the neighborhood, it is a real family. It is a rumor that is too rumored. I guess it, if you don't believe it, don't go to it." The boss smiled.

"Can you tell me where the Tang family is?" Lu Sheng asked again.

"The Tang family is far away, and the Taoist Taoist view is not far away. You can go up the mountain first. They are very kind and have great things. If you are lucky, you will also encounter the help of the Quanzong disciple." Laughed.

"Well, thank you to the boss." Lu Sheng nodded. After investigating the situation, he took a large bag of glutinous rice **** and ate while walking toward the end of the town.

At the end of the town, it is the Shangshan Mountain Road leading to the Yuchen Palace.

There is a small river on the right side of the mountain road. The river is sitting on a few scholars who are talking about the land and dressing up the scholars. Several farmer women take care of the cabbage and vegetables in a few small fields not far away.

Lu Sheng took back the line of sight and looked up and down the Yuchen Mountain where the entire Yuchen Palace is located.

The mountains are not high, and there are many people on the upper and lower mountain roads.

He tightened his back on the food and strode up the mountain steps.

Not far from the front, there are two old roads with gray-legged leggings, and they are climbing up and down.

"Old road leader!" Lu Sheng quickly shouted.

In front of a white beard, the old road paused, stopped and looked back at him.

"What happened after the birth?"

"Dare to ask this Taoist temple and Quanzong, can you be on this Yuchen Mountain?" Lu Sheng asked quickly.

In his opinion, it is better to go directly to the local snakes here to ask about the situation.

"Yes, here is the ruins of the Yuchen Palace site, and it is the Quanzong Zongmen." The old road laughed.

"Thank you for your way." Lu Sheng quickly made a fuss.

"Polite, look at the size of the layman, climbing is afraid of some difficulties." The old road looked at the road, the eyes were a bit weird,

I have seen fat, I have never seen such a fat.

Although Lu Sheng has recently reduced a lot of meat in his exercise, he still has two numbers bigger than the average person, and one is used as two.

"Difficulties are also really difficult, but there are people who are willing to do things." Lu Sheng smiled and smiled.

Talking about the two people also talked with each other, this old road surnamed Wang, is also a tourist priest who intends to hang a single in the small hall on this mountain.

Lu Sheng roughly said his own affairs, did not say the identity of his parents, said that his aging mother came to Taoist temple to practice not to go home, he ran to find someone to go back.

"The filial piety of the priests can be seen in the world, and people are moved. The old filial sons are more than a hundred thousand miles away from the rest of the family." Wang Laodao shook his head and recited.

"Oh, no way, this may be the responsibility of being a child." Lu Sheng tried to lick the fat on his chin. "Pity me these days, I can't eat well, I don't wear warm clothes, I have lost ten pounds." He said, taking a piece of beef out of his backpack and licking it.

The old road looked at the eyelids and trembled.

"Speaking of it, the Gu Shi Niang may have a number, and maybe there will be one or two in the old road."

"I don't know this, but my mother is very beautiful." Lu Sheng shook his head. "If the road leader sees the one that looks particularly beautiful, go up and ask, maybe it is my mother."

He stuffed the beef into his mouth a few times, feeling that his body seemed to have a long-lasting power, and he suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

Strength is always inadvertently obtained. He has always believed that as long as he persists, he will eventually get a return.

The old eyelid jumped and didn't know what to pick up.

One old and one less climbed the mountain, and soon arrived at the mountainside.

There is a Taoist temple on the left side of the mountain road. On the left is Taiqingguan and on the right is Heizong.

Lu Sheng and Lao Dao are separated here. I left and left separately.

It’s not too late to open the door with Quanzong. There are also many pilgrims who come to the door to ask for God.

Following the three pilgrims, Lu Sheng bought the same two incense sticks, lit it, and then worshipped the statue of San Qing Daojun. Then I got up and asked the little priest who was blind.

"Dare to ask the Taoist, there is a Taoist named Tang Qingqing in this view?" Lu Sheng’s eyes flashed red.

The little priest was not very patient, but he saw Lu Sheng’s fat face with a pleading look. His heart didn’t know what it was, and he inexplicably raised a trace of compassion.

Mind: This fat fat man can work hard to climb the mountain and ask for God. It is really a sincere heart to me.

Thinking about it, his heartfelt feelings suddenly increased, and he heard Lu Sheng ask questions, and he also looked mild.

"Tang Qingqing? The poor road does not know the person you said."

"What about the Qingtang Taoist?" Lu Sheng directly asked the nickname of the old lady.

"Oh, you are looking for Uncle Qingtang, I will give you a message." The priests came back and turned and walked toward the back hall.

Lu Sheng quietly waited in the main hall.

There is another small and quiet trail in the rear of the Taoist Temple.

It is not the Tao Jun Sanqing, but a thick black book statue that is opened in this view.

In front of the statue, sitting on the old road, this is the old man who looks like he may die at any time.

She holds the dust, her eyes are slightly closed, and the skin is like a wrinkled gully. A plain white GI can't cover up the thin body of her wood.

If there is a well-informed martial arts person here, you may be able to recognize it at a glance. This is one of the 16 main gates of the martial arts in the name of the martial arts, hanging on the view of the Lord, the perfect Taoist Mu Rong.

Just as Lu Sheng spoke to the little priest about the person he was looking for, Mu Rong slightly opened his old eyes and his lips moved slightly.

"Xuan Qing."

"Viewing the Lord, the disciple is here." Soon a beautiful and unparalleled female Taoist sprinted in.

"Go and ask your uncle, Qingtang, to come over, no matter what the dust is, and both will and will not be in the same mind." Mu Rong Ping said.

"Yes." The female Taoist girl quickly quit the door.

In a short while, a cold and beautiful figure floated into the view.

"Master sister calls me, what is it?" The woman who came in was gorgeous and full-bodied, but her temperament was cold and flawless. The white body on the body adds to this cold and loneliness.

"In that year, you had no cure for the sacred swordsmanship. In order to be clear-minded, seeing **** and forgetting, you will be successful in the world. But now ten years have passed, and you have come to the door in the dust of the world." Mu Rong Ping said.

"Does the teacher still not understand my heart?" The woman's face is still dull.

"Your heart is for your heart, and there are others who can understand it without permission." Mu Rong shook his head slightly.

The woman is indifferent.

"I used to enter the world with enthusiasm, and then asked me ruthlessly. Others don't understand my heart. Isn't the sister even understanding?"

The heart of my heart is unshakable! ”

Mu Rong looked at the youngest sister she once loved, and her heart was slightly shocked.

"It seems that you are too forgotten, and you have reached the state of the Holy Heart."

"Also ask my sister to refuse for me." Tang Qingqing turned pale and turned and left the view.

"Sorry, the uncle told me to reply to you: the past has been embarrassed, to stay free." Xiaodao Tong looked helplessly to Lu Sheng.

"The past has been smashed?" Lu Sheng repeated again, stood up from the futon, patted the ashes on the buttocks, put down the pig's trotters in his hand, spit out the salty chicken legs in his mouth.

"So, she doesn't want to see me?" he asked again.

"Yes, the layman still please come back." Dao Tong nodded.

Lu Sheng calculated the distance, from the Qinglu altar to here, but there are more than 50 kilometers.

"But I have come here for a thousand miles, and I only got one sentence, I have to be rushed back? I will not let me see you in the face?" He looked up and looked bad.

"Gushi is still please come back, Shi Shu, her practice of doing this is so a matter of life, nine out of ten are unsatisfactory." Xiaodaotong because of psychological guidance, has a good impression on Lu Sheng, but at this time is helpless Advise.

Lu Sheng can ignore this.

"Forget it, I will tell you that she didn't see me. If she saw me, she would definitely change her mind and follow me."

"Guishi" Xiaodao child helplessly.

"Let's go, I went in and saw her side personally." Lu Sheng did not care, striding into the inner court.

The little boy wants to reach out and block, but he is pushed out to the side by a force.

Nowadays, Lu Sheng has already had 30 talents. It can be said that there is already the power of a big martial artist.

This level is also considered an elite in the sixteen gates. Where is this little boy can match.

At the moment, he earned a little, then he opened the little boy and strode into the back hall.

There is nothing in the back hall, and a few strong people are about to rush to stop him.

Suddenly a voice rang out around the air.

"Let him come over."

The surrounding people suddenly relaxed and silently gave way.

Lu Sheng’s heart moved, following the direction of the voice, stepping out of the back hall and heading straight to another small road view behind the Taoist temple.

Mu Rong was sitting in the view and slowly watched the road to the door.

"The ten years have not seen, the layman has grown so big."

"The road is long?" Lu Sheng asked.

"The poor road Mu Rong, is your sister's sister." Mu Rong smiled back.

"So dare to ask where my mother is now? I came to ask her to go home." Lu Sheng respectfully asked.

This one is a veritable Wuhuang strongman. He is now a big martial artist, and there are two major stages of Wu Zunwu Wang. The gap is like the world.

"Your mother" Mu Rong indulged in one or two, slowly telling Lu Sheng the truth of the year.