Wudang sweeps the tunnel, awakens full-level comprehension at the beginning

Chapter 276 Meeting Yan Chixia
Conspiracies and tricks cannot be put on the table at all.

It is said that the little tricks of Buddhism can also deceive a foolish Baitian like Xiaobai.

As long as it is not a fairy.

It's normal to be counted all the time.

Unlike him who fought monsters and climbed up from the bottom of the world, he stood outside the theater and watched the characters in the movie. There was no feeling that I could come in and participate.

Instead, every step he took felt like he was about to flip the table.

As long as Fahai dares to step into the world of A Chinese Ghost Story, it will be difficult for the Buddhist sect to plot against him again.

Ningjia Village, roadside wild shop.

Lu Heng casually found an inn where the head of the village could still stay.

"Is the Daoist going to the top or staying in the shop?"

The waiter in the shop seemed to be only in his twenties. Seeing that Lu Heng was wearing a Taoist robe, he didn't dare to underestimate him, so he asked politely.

Behind the counter, the shopkeeper is a woman.

Hearing the words, he couldn't help but look at Lu Heng, and couldn't help secretly praising him in his heart: "What a handsome Taoist priest."

"Open an upper room first, stay for two days."

"Xiao Er, the poor road passes here, why is this Ningjia Village so desolate and dilapidated?"

"Hey, the Song Dynasty has been losing all the time. This side is now under Mongolian rule. I'm afraid you don't understand. The Mongols are cruel. They always run to the surrounding villages for three or two days. Where do we have money? People in the village also run away. scattered."

What the waiter said was true.

Lu Heng had personally experienced Yuanmeng rule back then, and he understood it very well.

This is inevitable.

"Okay, little Sanzi, stop talking nonsense, take the guests to the room first, and if there is any dissatisfaction, just talk to the slave's house."

"Well, sister, don't worry, I'll go right away."

The waiter in the shop has a simple and honest face.

Unexpectedly, the beautiful young woman turned out to be this kid's sister, Lu Heng thought they were a husband and wife shop.

"Master, please!"

"No rush, first serve some home-cooked food and a jug of fine wine to the poor."

Lu Heng threw out a few taels of silver.

Sitting on the first floor of the inn by the window.

After all, there were still several customers dining in the store.

Especially when he saw a swordsman with a big shoulder and round waist, a beard and a sword on his back, his heart moved.

This person has a good mental outlook, and his face is full of righteousness.

If he guessed correctly.

This person should be that person.

Soon.

The food and wine are served.

Lu Heng sat alone, thinking for himself.

"It's not good, it's not good, the Mongols are coming to fight the autumn wind again, everyone quickly hide."

"God is trying to force us to death. How are we going to live this day?"

Hearing this, the swordsman put down his wine glass fiercely.

Pick up the sword in your hand and walk out.

Lu Heng's heart moved, and he couldn't help but look out.

I saw groups of soldiers marching towards the depths of Ningjia Village.

"Good dogs don't get in the way."

A Mongolian officer, seeing someone obstructing him, immediately yelled loudly.

But before they could react, their heads fell to the ground immediately.

"Bold monster, dare to control the body of a mortal to do evil. Today, I, Yan Chixia, will act for the heavens."

Lu Heng only listened to this sentence.

Laughed immediately.

According to his perception, the hundred Mongolian soldiers were indeed dead corpses, without souls who were sacrificed by magic.

Yan Chixia unsheathed the sword in her hand, and in the blink of an eye, all those ghost bodies were killed.

Some people hid in their homes, staring out with wide-eyed eyes.

I just feel out of my mind.

Lu Heng thought for a while, walked out of the inn, and came to Yan Chixia's side.

"Good swordsmanship."

"Master Dao, what are you?"

Yan Chixia never thought that anyone would dare to accompany him.

I couldn't figure it out for a while, but Lu Heng didn't care.

He snapped his fingers at random.

Flames were burning on the corpses.

Sanwei Zhenhuo can completely destroy corpses and wipe out traces.

Instead, gusts of monster energy turned into arrows and left towards the north.

"If you guessed correctly, there is a big monster here."

"The Taoist priest made a good guess. As far as I know, there is a Lanruo Temple nearby. Young and strong men often disappear around it. They must be killed by ghosts."

Yan Chixia withdrew her sword.

Lu Heng nodded.

He came here just to find this temple.

Now that she met Yan Chixia, maybe the plot of this world will start earlier.

"Since this is the case, Pindao also wants to go and see what kind of monsters are at work here in Lanruogui Temple."

"The Taoist priest has such kind thoughts, and Yan Chixia admires them very much. However, Lanruo Temple is at least a few hundred miles away from Ningjia Village. We still need to bring a few days of dry food when we go."

After Yan Chixia finished speaking, she ran back to the inn.

The beautiful young woman in the inn just smiled, and she was not curious or afraid, which shows that this is not the first time this has happened.

"Hero Yan, are you going out to slay demons again, be careful!"

"Sanniang, prepare dry food for a few days. I want to go to Lanruo Temple with this Taoist priest to eliminate demons."

Lu Heng stood by the door, slightly surprised.

He was a little confused about how the world evolved.

If the beautiful young woman in front of you is Sima Sanniang.

Does this world still have the sect of Xuanxin Authentic?

But it doesn't feel like it.

"Yan Chixia, what is your relationship with Xuanxin Zhengzong?"

Now that he thought of this, Lu Heng couldn't help asking out of curiosity.

The two people who were talking were taken aback for a moment, and said in a daze, "What is the authentic Xuanxin?"

"Haven't you heard of this sect?"

"I also ask the Taoist priest to forgive me, Yan Chixia is a Shushan swordsman, and I don't know any Xuanxin authentic."

Uh.

Lu Heng was helpless.

Looking at the beautiful young woman, he asked again: "Then this lady is Sima Sanniang, who is proficient in medical skills?"

"The Taoist priest is afraid that he has identified the wrong person. The slave family Ning Song, nicknamed San Niang, just married to Ning Family Village in the early years."

Lu Heng relaxed a little.

It turned out that he was thinking too much.

That's right, this is just a small world, it's not as complicated as he thought.

Be it Ning Caichen or Yan Chixia, they are just passers-by in his life.

On the contrary, Yan Chixia's technique is incompatible with the authentic world.

Even if he is now, he has not become a fairy, he can only be regarded as a half Taoist master.

Both felt baffled.

But seeing that Lu Heng didn't speak, he smiled helplessly.

"Does the Taoist have to prepare some dry food?"

"No need, Pindao has already bigu, it doesn't matter if you have it or not, but the wine in your house is in good condition, give me a few more jars!"

Lu Heng shook his head and laughed.

Throw out a gold ingot.

Yan Chixia sat at the table and waited for a while.

Only then did the waiter prepare the oiled paper package.

He went into the wine cellar again and fetched ten altars of fine wine for Lu Heng.

"Daozhang, how do you take it away?"

"I don't bother you to think about it, I have to prepare mustard seeds for myself."

Take out the magic gourd for trapped people.

Lu Heng patted open the mud seal directly, and a stream of mellow wine was drawn into the wine gourd.

The ten altars may not be able to be filled.

Yan Chixia looked on in amazement, shook her head and said: "A certain family underestimated the Daoist Master's hand. If he didn't see it, the Daoist Master should be a master of Taoism. It really makes Yan feel ashamed. Just now, he was playing tricks in front of Guan Gong." big knife."

"It's okay, Pindao has traveled all over the world and passed by this place. I didn't expect to encounter monsters and harm people. Naturally, I can't ignore it. But you have a big beard and a righteous face. If you seek the Tao with an open mind, Pindao can give you a few pointers. I wonder if you are interested in worshiping me as a teacher?"

Lu Heng showed a smile.

Yan Chixia was taken aback, and hesitated: "But Yan has a teacher, thank you for the kindness of the Taoist priest, I am afraid that Yan will not have this blessing."

"It doesn't matter. Since we met each other by fate, I can tell you a thing or two. It's almost dawn. Let's get on the road early, and it won't be too late to preach to you on the way."

Lu Heng stuffed the wine gourd and hung it on his waist casually.

Glancing at Song Sanniang, pondered for a while, threw out a jade talisman and said with a smile: "It is fate to meet each other. You are sick in poor health. Wear this thing often, and it can eliminate illness and disaster. I'm here as a guest, so I bid farewell!"

"Thank you, Daoist, the little lady is very grateful! Hero Yan, pay attention to safety, and see you later!"

(To be continued)
(End of this chapter)