my luck is on

Little Monk Zhiguang pointed to the surrounding mountains near the Lost City and said: "This mountain range is the Qiya Mountain Range, which is the land of the Demon Sect. If you pass by with your sword, you may be chased and killed by the Demon Sect. For the Lianjing faction, it is a good strategy to detour to Lijiang."

Looking at the Qiya Mountains soaring into the sky, Lu Yang hesitated for a moment, let go of Void, and said, "Since Master Zhiguang mentioned this, I'd better make a detour to Lijiang."

Little monk Zhiguang nodded silently, then walked away slowly.

Glancing at Qiya Mountain buried in the mist, Lu Yang turned around, closed his eyes, and muttered to himself: "Goodbye, we will meet again if we are destined."

……

A few days later, Lu Yang and Zhiguang monk were sitting in the inn, drinking bland vegetable soup.

Compared with the bustling atmosphere around them, the two seemed a little conspicuous.

Lu Yang originally thought that in the Devil's Cult domain, there must be a scene of mourning and wailing, but he didn't expect it to be so ordinary, but it made him vigilant from the bottom of his heart.

"What would you two guests order? The braised carp in this restaurant is a must!" The waiter enthusiastically introduced the dishes to them.

Listening to the waiter's introduction, Lu Yang couldn't help but smiled bitterly and said, "Master doesn't eat meat, let's have some vegetarian dishes. You don't need wine, tea is enough."

The shop waiter's originally elated face suddenly retreated, and he shouted in disappointment: "Three dishes of vegetarian dishes!"

Immediately, go to greet other guests.

Looking at the waiter's expression, Lu Yang became curious, is it strange that monks are vegetarians here?
Thinking of this, Lu Yang let go of his consciousness, and the surrounding voices rang in his ears.

"Where are the foreigners coming from? There are still vegetarian monks in Lin Kingdom?"

"You're so ridiculous, you don't even drink wine, you're really an eminent monk!"

"It's fine if the monk doesn't eat meat or drink, but the idiot next to him is also a vegetarian? It's interesting."

"Isn't it because I don't have money to eat meat? Wait for a good show!"

The rising and falling voices made Lu Yang laugh from the bottom of his heart.

In the Devil's Cult domain, the folk customs are... completely different.

While Lu Yang was surprised, a rush of hoofbeats came from outside.

A group of burly men pushed away the crowd, picked an empty seat, and sat down directly.

Judging from their appearance, they seem to be bandits.

Lu Yang coughed twice, and the rice bowl in his hand skillfully covered his face.

Little monk Zhiguang's expression remained unchanged, and he moved his body calmly, completely covering Lu Yang.

Lu Yang nodded to show his thanks.

A burly man looked around and drank the white wine in his hand.

With a "snap", the deep voice of the burly man resounded throughout the entire inn.

"Xiao Er, ten catties of meat and ten catties of wine, hurry up!"

The waiter laughed and said, "Here we come!"

It was not difficult for Lu Yang to notice that since the burly man came out, the atmosphere in the inn had become much lower.

Everyone seemed to be afraid of that group of people, and many people started to leave at this moment.

Looking at the departing people with cold eyes, the arrogant laughter of the burly men began to spread.

Zhiguang recited Amitabha Buddha, clasped his palms together, respectfully bowed to the vegetarian dish and said, "The little monk has finished eating, does the benefactor still need to eat?"

Lu Yang stared at the empty cups and plates, was stunned for a few seconds, and said, "I just need to take the Hunger Elixir."

Zhiguang nodded, took out the spirit stone from the cassock, put it on the table and left.

Just as the two were about to leave the inn, a burst of shouts came from behind.

The voice is full of pain and pleading...

A boy with patches all over his body and a dirty face was grabbed by a big man with one hand.

The boy kept struggling with his feet in the air, struggling with his hands covered.

"The kid who dares to steal in front of me will definitely become a member of the Demon Cult in the future!"

The big man was shaking the boy as he spoke, as if he were playing with a pet.

"I... I didn't want to steal the money, I just wanted to hand it over to the second brother."

The boy yelled in pain.

Hearing these words, the table of the burly man let out shocking laughter.

"Xiao Er! Xiao Er! Do you believe that he wants to give you money!?"

The waiter in the shop looked at the group of big men with fear, and said submissively: "Believe..."

"Ok!"

The smiles of the big men disappeared, and they scolded: "What are you talking about? Louder, I can't hear you!"

Seeing this scene, a light flashed in Lu Yang's eyes.

"No... I don't believe it."

The waiter in the shop was stared at by all the big men, and immediately denied it loudly.

Suddenly, the boy bit down on the big man's wrist.

I saw that the big man's wrist was intact, replaced by two broken tiger teeth.

With a twitch of Lu Yang's hand, Xu Miao pulled out the scabbard indistinctly, and Zhiguang hurriedly put his hand against the hilt.

Lu Yang looked at the hand on the hilt in puzzlement, then looked up at Zhiguang again.

Zhiguang shook his head, looking at the second floor of the inn.

"Be careful, the praying mantis catches the cicada, and the oriole is behind."

Lu Yang smiled wryly, and finally understood why those burly men dared to be so arrogant.

Zhiguang closed his eyes and said: "Let go, you can save one, but you can't save tens of thousands."

Lu Yang didn't let go of the hand holding the hilt of the sword, and the ethereal sword energy began to take shape in the sheath.

"The way I practice does not allow myself to be a coward!"

Hearing Lu Yang's words, Zhiguang was stunned for a while, then showed a comprehension expression, and walked out of the crowd.

"Amitabha, Zhiguang is very grateful for the guidance of fellow daoist, but it's just for this matter, it's better for fellow daoist not to come forward."

The Buddha bead in Zhiguang's hand emitted a solemn golden light, which made the big man uncontrollably let go of his giant palm.

The boy fell to the ground in pain, and before he could breathe out the pain, he rushed out of the crowd rolling and crawling.

Looking at the direction in which the boy was leaving, Lu Yang also disappeared into the crowd.

"Who is your Excellency, dare to meddle in my own business!"

The big man opened his eyes angrily, and his palm was going to grab Zhiguang's collar.

The moment his hand touched the collar, the big man took two steps back in horror.

A young man who had been sitting in a corner drinking got up, his eyes sparkled, and he smiled and said, "Zenguangji also wants to stir up this mess?"

Zhiguang clasped his hands together and said, "Amitabha, the poor monk didn't intend to intervene. It's just that the grievance has a leader, and the debt has a master. It is not the best policy to involve all living beings."

The man waved his five claws, and a strong wind swept across the second floor.

Immediately, laughter like silver bells came from it.

"Why don't you continue acting? After the Beast Sect is destroyed, you can still work as a troupe."

A young woman in a yellow dress sat on the roof beam with a smile, with a silver ring in her hand.

Facing the big men below, there was no trace of fear, but a smile on his face.

Looking at the silver ring, all the big men showed serious faces.

The boy shook his hand, and the silver ring suddenly appeared in his palm.

"I thought all the thieves in the world came from the Demon Cult."

The girl turned the silver bracelet in her hand and said: "This big brother really likes to joke. Could it be that this bracelet can radiate silver light? Is it something from your Beast Sect? There are five hundred treasures in the holy religion." , can emit silver light, is it possible that you want to say that as long as they can emit silver light, they are all things from your Beast Sect?"