Chapter 319 Small World

Song Jiashu is a wonderful person, with a deep chest and a deep heart, he is by no means a low-level bandit.

Then look at his group of brothers, who dare to fight hard, have strength and no brains.

This man has a future.

Lu Zhi was not stingy with the beauty of an adult, and gave him Feng Xing'er in Fenglei Erxing.

With the deepening of his realm, Lu Zhi's perception and views on many things have undergone earth-shaking changes.

He is more and more like a fairy, with flesh and blood, but also a real fairy.

In fact, in the great era of the last era, Lu Zhi is equal to one of the first batch of innate creatures after the creation of the world.

Don't care which one it is, it's time to catch up with him.

The elders are equivalent to those innate gods and demons, such as Taoist Hongjun (the ancestor who has not yet achieved Taoism), such as the immortal Yang Mei who does not know whether he exists.

For those two fairy apricots, Lu Zhi's evaluation is that they are tasteless to eat and it is a pity to discard them.

If you want to use it, such as the eldest brother Lu Yuan, such as Wang Zhikang, such as the unborn nephew.

These people don't need to eat, they need to practice, Lu Zhi will arrange better.

A fairy apricot is not as real as Lu Zhi's hand to exchange for a Tiangang method.

Those who want to cultivate immortality and have the orthodoxy, whether they eat or not will have no effect on their cultivation.

Lei Zhenzi ate apricots, but don't forget that first of all he is the direct descendant of Fude Zhenxian Yun Zhongzi!

It's just right for Song Jiashu, the secrets of this world are not obvious, and Song Jiashu has a different aura about him.

This person is either soaring into the heavens or flying into the heavens.

Either it is the devil king of chaos, and the world is turned upside down.

No matter which one, it represents the [Number] in the future, and Lu Zhi has taken a leisurely move.

Moreover, he is not an innocent bloodthirsty person, even if he kills, it is the general trend of the world and it does not get in the way.

After landing, Aotian carried Lu Zhi on his back and continued to run until he saw people.

"Oh, is it a city?" Lu Zhi set up an awning and took a few glances.

A low-walled tower, visually measured more than two meters, less than three meters high.

The word "Kangding County" hangs on the top of the city gate.

"Kangding County is a county seat."

Lu Zhi grumbled, shaking Aotian's ear to signal him to go over and have a look.

It was already evening, and pedestrians hurried out of the city from time to time.

When he looked up and saw Lu Zhi, he always had a startled expression.

These are ordinary people, watching curiously, they wrapped their clothes and left in a hurry.

Lu Zhi didn't care, he sat on Aotian's back, squinted his eyes and shook his head.

"Tsk, my original intention was to become a Taoist, after all, it is convenient for Taoists to do things."

That's what I said, but after coming to this world, I should really turn into a scholar according to that feeling.

Very helpless.

There is a difference between a Taoist and a Taoist, what comes from Lu Zhi's mouth.

The leader of the Western religion, in his early years, was a quasi-advocate and guide Taoist.

The predecessor of Master Wushen was also Taoist Lu Ya.

You can't say that these people are Taoists, can you?
In fact, this is also related to the change of dynasties.

The term Taoist was probably the same as alchemist at the earliest. Of course, in the era of alchemist, Taoism had not yet emerged, so the Taoist at that time naturally did not refer to Taoist priests.

Those who seek the way, those who seek the way, and those who practice the way.

When Taoism came into being, Taoists were equal to Taoists.

However, during the historical period from the Southern and Northern Dynasties to the Tang Dynasty, the title of Taoist was mixed with Buddhist monks.

It was not until the Tang Dynasty that the term Taoist returned to Taoism and became another name for Taoist priests.

After Lu Zhi entered the city, he still wandered around according to his temper, without any intention of finding a place to stay.

His strange behavior quickly attracted the attention of all parties in the county.

The county government must be the first to bear the brunt, and regardless of whether the world's etiquette is perfect or not, the most basic ruling class must exist.

After a while, several yamen servants in official uniforms surrounded Lu Zhi.

Obviously they surrounded Lu Zhi, but judging from his extremely nervous expression, it seemed that Lu Zhi surrounded them by himself.

"Who are you!"

The leading messenger took courage and sternly reprimanded him.

"Me?" Lu Zhi pointed to his nose, "I'm a scholar."

He licked his face and lied.

Scholars don't even know what kind of imperial court this world is, or which sage the royal family is, and dare to say that they are scholars.

If there were all scholars like this who had no king and no father, the world would have been in chaos long ago.

Lu Zhi's words stunned several yamen servants.

"You, what are you riding? Does it hurt anyone?"

"His name is Xiong Aotian, he is an iron-eating beast and does not hurt anyone."

"Roar..." Aotian also let out a cooperating growl, with a naive look.

Perhaps it was the natural blessing of his chubby appearance, to be honest, his shaking his head made a group of yamen servants find it very interesting.

Lu Zhi was also very honest, answering whatever he asked.

After even flipping through the conversation, the yamen servant also relaxed his vigilance: "The people in the city have never seen this kind of beast, and I look like a blind bear with changed fur."

"This is not Xiong Xiazi, this is a strange beast in the Book of Mountains and Seas, called Iron-eating Beast." Lu Zhi chuckled.

"Several servants, is there anything else? If there is nothing, I will leave!"

As he spoke, he shook Xiong Aotian's ears, just like the remote control of a remote control car.

Aotian cooperated very well, retreated, turned around, and prepared to move forward.

"Mister, don't go!"

Just as Lu Zhi was about to leave, a relatively burly figure came from around the corner.

Lu Zhi turned around with a smile on his face.

Good guy, I saw your shadow just now, you big brother is not professional!
The visitor stepped out and cupped his hands at Lu Zhi: "Little Mister, what is a strange beast? What magical powers does it have?"

"This..." Lu Zhi pretended to be troubled.

"To be honest, I don't know too well. I am a gentleman's friend with him, and I don't want to get to the bottom of it."

Everyone's faces suddenly showed a very strong strange color.

The friendship of gentlemen?

Are you playing a gentleman with a beast?

At this moment, everyone began to believe that Lu Zhi was a scholar.

He looks dumb, with clear stupidity in his eyes, a typical scholar.

"I am the head of the patrol team here, so I don't need my surname Guo." The man explained.

"Oh, Catcher Guo, you're being polite. Xiao Ke is a scholar who travels around the world. His surname is Lu."

Lu Zhi cupped his hands casually.

His attitude made Catcher Guo even more hesitant.

A scholar should not be ignorant of etiquette. Since it is unavoidably expensive, it means that this surname holds a lot of weight in his heart.

Catcher Guo didn't want to cause trouble in vain, but when he thought of the tragic situation outside the county, he still made up his mind and raised his head.

"That's what happened. The disaster here is not a natural disaster, nor a man-made disaster, but a demon."

"I see that Mr. Lu has strange beasts accompanying him, if you have spare energy, please."

"What kind of monster, what have you done?" Lu Zhi interrupted Guo Butou with a calm face.

His invisible aura made the other party sweat a little on his forehead, and said with difficulty.

"Blocking the road and hurting people, sucking people's blood, and those who escaped by chance will also suffer from a serious illness, so let's go."

"Are there any survivors?" Lu Zhi asked again.

Guo Butou's expression changed, heaven and man were at war, and at last he sighed, and turned sideways to make a false introduction: "This is going to the east, there is a coachman, he is not dead, and there is a white cloth hanging in the house."

The person is not dead yet, and the white cloth has been prepared at home.

This is equivalent to saying that anyone who is hit by the trick will undoubtedly die, so the family has prepared in advance.

"What is the name of the sufferer?"

"The sufferer is my family's second uncle, and the injured is my brother, Guo Pengshuo."

Catcher Guo hesitated, but told the truth.

Lu Zhi nodded, slapped Aotian on the forehead, and the latter rushed out.

After a while, I came to an adobe house with white cloth hanging horizontally.

It doesn't look dilapidated, there is an adobe house in the front, but there is a big yard in the backyard, and a high-strength building was built.

That's right, it's a coachman after all, and a coachman must have a horse, and at the end of the day, a donkey.

Needless to say, the status of these animals in ancient times, a donkey and a horse can be called a well-off family.

Lu Zhi didn't lose his manners and yelled a few times at the door.

An old man came out to check, and was slightly taken aback by Xiong Aotian's appearance, thinking it was Xiong Xiazi who had just come out of the dyeing workshop.

"Don't panic, old man. This is my foot strength. I am a scholar who has traveled all over the world."

Lu Zhi cupped his hands to show his identity.

The old man stabilized his mind slightly, and when he heard that Lu Zhi was a scholar, he immediately became more polite.

"The old man was rude. Something happened at home, so it's inconvenient for Mr. Liu to have a sip of tea."

"If you don't go to that restaurant, I'll treat you to a bowl of wine."

Hearing this, Lu Zhi was taken aback.

His mind was clear and his knowledge was fairly wide, so he quickly figured out why the old man would say such words.

Just one meaning.

You are a scholar, I respect you.

You came to my house, no matter whether we know each other or not, just because you are a scholar, I want to treat you to dinner.

It's a pity that there is a white cloth hanging in my house, which is unlucky.

If you don't panic, I'll invite you to a wine shop to have a bowl of wine and get something to fill your belly.

"Don't panic, old man. I have been entrusted by Catcher Guo to see how the situation is going."

At this time, Guo Butou also appeared at the end of the street. Judging by the agility of this posture, he probably has practiced some moves and has some practical experience.

"Da Lang!" The old man shouted from a distance.

Catcher Guo couldn't catch his breath, he waved his hands again and again, motioning to let Lu Zhi in.

Seeing this, the old man's eyes burst into a gleam of splendor.

This nephew is the eldest son of the clan, and he is the head of a police officer in the Yamen. He usually likes to make friends from all walks of life.

Interestingly, this scholar is a strange person!
With this in mind, he hurriedly lured Lu Zhi into the house.

Soon, Lu Zhi found Guo Pengshuo lying on the hospital bed.

The room was small and airless, and Guo Pengshuo, a burly man, was buried under the thick quilt.

The whole room was filled with an unpleasant smell of filth.

Lu Zhi frowned, and gently waved his hand in front of his nose to incite: "Open the window for ventilation."

Just as Guo Tutou entered the door, he hurried forward to open the window and open the door.

At this time, there was a cubicle in the corner of the room, and a muffled female voice came through.

"Don't catch the cold."

"Shut up! When will it be your turn to be talkative!" Guo Catcher's face changed and he cursed.

The old man's face was also a little unhappy, but he didn't say anything in the end.

Since ancient times, father-in-law is not happy to intervene in the matter of disciplining his daughter-in-law.

His mother-in-law left early and there was no continuation behind her. This woman's Taoist family has been lacking in discipline for a long time.

Even though the room was ventilated, Lu Zhi still felt the smell was strong, so he simply muttered something.

"Breeze two or three."

As the voice fell, there was a gust of wind in the room, sweeping away the smell of filth.

"!!"

"God, god!"

"Magic!"

The uncle and nephew were stunned and couldn't help but exclaimed.

There were also some abnormal noises in the compartment, as if something had been touched.

Then there was a plop: "The immortal master is coming outside the door, I beg the immortal master to save my shopkeeper, the woman is kowtowing here!"

As he spoke, there were a few muffled bangs.

Lu Zhi wanted to persuade her, but looking at her posture, this woman might not come out.

The two men beside him probably wouldn't go in either.

"It's not a fairy art, but it's also a magic spell." Lu Zhi explained.

Strictly speaking, this is the Confucian way of following words.

Mr. Zilu said in his own words that if you use the law to do magic, you can call it magic.

It means that if you use a certain method to trigger a spell, you can call it a spell, and you don't have to worry about what the spell is.

Lu Zhi had almost never used Confucian magic before, not because he didn't know how, but because he had no chance to use it.

Due to poor academic skills, those who can't fight can't use it, and those who can fight don't need to use it.

Now when I use it suddenly, I suddenly feel a little interesting, and there is an inexplicable feeling that I am attracted to myself.

There is a deep meaning, and it was definitely a deep meaning when he transformed into a scholar.

He stepped forward to check on Guo Pengshuo's situation.

His eyes were closed tightly, his lips were black and purple, his complexion was sallow, and his eye sockets were sunken.

He pinched his wrist and checked, but his energy was insufficient.

"It's not just the loss of essence and blood, I suspect there are other theories."

After putting down his wrist, Lu Zhi pondered for a while: "My old man found a big cock, I want a big cock."

"I go!"

Before the old man Guo could speak, Guo Catcher took advantage of his youth and quick feet, and went out in a flash.

After he left, old man Guo cupped his hands at Lu Zhigong: "My nephew is a bit rough, don't blame the immortal master."

"Not a fairy teacher!" Lu Zhi interrupted the old man Guo.

"I am a scholar, a serious scholar, who reads the books of sages."

Old man Guo choked suddenly, with a strange expression on his face.

Don't think that I haven't read the old man, our family was also a big family in the early years, and we also learned to read with Mr. Private School!

There is no such magical fairy art written in the book.

Lu Zhi could guess his expression without looking at it. He didn't explain it, but the feeling in his heart became stronger.

Not enough, much worse.

Fortunately, it doesn't matter how much the difference is, as long as the feeling lasts.

Lu Zhi was not afraid of wasting time, the layout outside had already been preliminarily made, and even Chaos was left outside.

If the enemy country makes a massive attack, Chaos will find that lord immediately and create countless energy guns.

It's hard to say who played epics, but under epics, those who haven't become immortals are still a safe group.

After sweeping the miscellaneous soldiers, it is useless to have some cutting-edge combat power.

If you dare to come to the country of Xia, you will end up being crushed into nourishment by the artifact of the town.

The significance of miscellaneous soldiers is to attack the homeland, so that the effectiveness of the national artifact cannot be maximized.

In war, it is the fate of the country.

At this moment, he has spared time to think about his chance.

After a while, Catcher Guo came back with two clucking big roosters.

Lu Zhi didn't talk nonsense, he took one and muttered something.

"Go and bring back Guo Pengshuo's soul!"

If there are Confucian students, I am afraid they will be dumbfounded.

Is your old way a bit too wild?

A combination of Confucianism and Taoism?
In the Taoist sect, there is a way to bring the soul of the wounded back by using the most yang thing like a big rooster.

But that requires more than just a big cock.

Moreover, people are driven by Taoism and worship the big rooster at this moment as a righteous god.

Strictly speaking, this is a technique of inviting gods, but it is not about asking gods to get on a few bodies, but to get on a big cock.

Like Lu Zhi, he opened his mouth almost in a commanding tone.

But it's strange to say that the big rooster froze in place after hearing what Lu Zhi said.

After a long time, it croaked a few times, and it flapped its wings like this, flying and running, and disappeared in an instant.

The people in the room had seen pheasants fly, but when they saw domestic chickens so miraculous, they were dumbfounded.

At this moment, Lu Zhi kept silent and quickly gathered his thoughts.

The old saying is true, reading thousands of books is not as good as traveling thousands of miles.

Lu Zhi can definitely count as reading ten thousand volumes of books now, but every time he goes out for a walk, as long as he is a serious 'self-surrender', he will always gain something else.

It doesn't make much sense to go out and walk in the posture of a fairy, unless it is like going to the blood sea hell that day, facing all players of the same level.

Otherwise, it is really difficult to gain.

The problem is that there are many truths that are simple from the avenue to simplicity, but they are hidden in the trivial matters of people's livelihood and the suffering of the people.

The big rooster didn't come back after flying for a long time, Lu Zhi got impatient and grabbed another rooster.

"You go too!"

"Cackling, clucking!"

It was really a rooster that was pumped with blood, and the blood was boiling. This big rooster got some orders and blessings, and it became even fiercer.

Without spreading its wings, it rushed out with its two paws rubbing against the ground.

The old man Guo was concerned about his son, sweating all over his head in a hurry but he didn't dare to urge him, so he could only mutter something.

Lu Zhi listened carefully, and said to himself, don't follow me.

Roughly: Infinite Heavenly Venerable, may the Lord bless you, Amitabha.

It's okay if this doesn't work, but if it does, these guys shouldn't fight on the spot.

"You don't worship God in this way." Lu Zhigang was about to explain, but suddenly he stopped.

Guo Butou and the old man looked at him expectantly.

After a long time, Lu Zhi sighed slightly: "You worship God, even if you give incense, he may not do anything for you, why don't you pay homage to your ancestors, if there are people, you won't just sit idly by."

This is the truth.

The old Guo's family is suffering a disaster right now, not worshiping their ancestors to get rich.

In all fairness, even if Lu Zhi is not a fairy, he became an ancestor god after death.

If the descendants of the family worship and pray, and say that there are ghosts and evil spirits bullying the descendants, Lu Zhi must have raised his sword to attack them.

I have died once, and the future will definitely be with the heirs in the family, so I only have this waste of heat.

Catcher Guo gave a wry smile: "Mr. Lu was joking, the grandparents in my family were all farmers, so where did they come from with great supernatural powers?"

Lu Zhi said no more.

Some things are really hard to tell.

Not everyone has the guts to take revenge on their enemies with a knife.

The living are afraid of strong men and bastards, and the dead are afraid of ghosts and monsters.

Guo Butou himself thought so, so his ancestors might not be able to think about it either.

After waiting for a while, the two big cocks never came back.

Lu Zhi was about to read something else, when suddenly there was a weak 'clack' from outside the door.

Everyone hurried out, only to see a big rooster that had been stripped of its feathers, limping and holding a small bug in its mouth just entering the yard.

"what's the situation?"

Lu Zhi reached out to grab the bug, and was about to throw it to Guo Pengshuo in the house when he suddenly felt something was wrong.

This is not the missing soul of Guo Pengshuo!
Suddenly, Chongzi broke free from Lu Zhi's hand and turned into a man with a sluggish face.

"If you are brave enough, come to Zheri Forest outside the city!"

After finishing speaking, the man flickered away into a wisp of smoke.

Lu Zhi's face suddenly became extremely gloomy.

"Looking for a date with me?"

(End of this chapter)

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