Under one person, five blessings come to the door

Chapter 165 Zhang Lingyu (Battle Damaged Edition)
(This post was posted once, and it was blocked today. I don’t know if anyone has read it. If someone has already ordered it, please enter the group and tell us, and we will make up the difference for you)
-

Li Chengzhen's mind was wandering, and before he could think seriously, a person rushed out from the side alley.

Li Chengzhen was caught off guard and staggered when he was hit, almost fell to the ground. Thanks to him being a different person, he insisted on stabilizing his figure with his super strong foot.

Li Chengzhen frowned, looked up at the person who bumped into him, the person had already run several steps, while running, while covering his face with his hands, he kept saying to Li Chengzhen:

"Sorry, really sorry, sorry..."

Although the sky was dark, Li Chengzhen, as a stranger, could still see the man's face clearly.

The man is nine feet tall and has a great appearance!A head of white hair was coiled on his head, and he was wearing a simple white Taoist robe, but it was not tied up. It was wide open, reflecting a rather decent figure, and some tough lines could be seen.

The lines of the facial features are relatively soft. Although he covered his face with his hands, he could faintly see some flushing on his face. Moreover, Li Chengzhen could clearly see a spot of cinnabar from the center of his brow.

Li Chengzhen looked at the Taoist's back, pondered for a moment, and chased after him.

He already knew in his heart who this person was.

At the foot of Longhu Mountain, I met a handsome little Taoist priest, with white hair and cinnabar, this feature is too obvious.

And seeing his flustered state and unnatural demeanor, Li Chengzhen suddenly realized that it couldn't be such a coincidence, he seemed to have encountered some serious incident.

…………

"Is Master Lingyu ahead?" Li Chengzhen shouted while chasing him.

Zhang Lingyu was taken aback when she heard this, not only did she not stop, but she even stepped up a little bit in an instant.

The two ran and chased, and within a short time, they ran out and entered the mountain.

……

Zhang Lingyu was shouted out of identity, and under the suspicion in her heart, her steps were fast, and the energy on her feet surged, as if she had used a method, but Li Chengzhen couldn't keep up for a while, and fell behind a lot.

Li Chengzhen pondered for a moment, then brushed lightly on his face, the power of faith surged, and the mask attached.

As soon as the lottery of the Five Lucky Gods was moved, a lot of beliefs poured out instantly, and Li Chengzhen entered the second-level state of the God of Wealth. The black tiger roared and galloped under his crotch, and his speed increased sharply. In a short while, he was about to catch up with Zhang Lingyu.

Zhang Lingyu glanced at Li Chengzhen out of the corner of her eye, felt bitter, and yelled inwardly, since her identity had been exposed anyway, Zhang Lingyu directly inspired a golden light, turned her head and swung a palm at Li Chengzhen's feet, wanting to strike a thunderous blow.

On weekdays, Master Lingyu is a true cultivator and quite polite, but today he has completely lost his sense of order, and all he wants to do is escape from this place and find a quiet place.

This blow had no intention of hurting anyone at all, it was just to let Li Chengzhen know the difficulty and retreat.

Zhang Lingyu swung out a palm, the golden light was shining brightly, Li Chengzhen just wanted to stop.

The next moment, a gust of wind blew by, and nothing happened...

The two froze in place, Zhang Lingyu's expression changed drastically, she turned her head to look at her hand, on that hand just now, there suddenly appeared a cloud of cold, oil-like thunder, flowing down like asphalt.

Zhang Lingyu was stunned for a while, and then realized that when he just aroused the thunder, he did not use the heart fire to get the lung gold, but the kidney water to get the liver wood. sense of sight.

He subconsciously threw the cloud of water and dirt to the ground, and the grass was instantly eroded.

Li Chengzhen stood there, looking at the bewildered Zhang Lingyu, and was about to speak.

Instead, Zhang Lingyu spoke first.

……

"This...uh, senior brother... just ran into you, it was my fault," Zhang Lingyu spoke quickly, as if she was a little out of breath, "but I am really not in a good state at the moment, please bear with me, senior brother, don't Follow up again."

Zhang Lingyu's voice was a little low, and Li Chengzhen could even hear some pleading in it. After Zhang Lingyu finished speaking, before Li Chengzhen could reply, he turned his head and ran towards the mountain again.

Li Chengzhen stood there for a while, exited the state of second-tier godhead, thought for a while, shook his head, turned around and walked back.

…………

Zhang Lingyu stumbled all the way back to Longhu Mountain. He stood by the spring in front of the mountain, looked at himself by the moonlight, and felt that he was an unprecedented stranger.

He tidied up his clothes little by little until no wrinkles were visible. He tried his best to calm down his expression and return to his usual peaceful and gentle self.

But no matter how he fiddled with his expression, he always felt a little awkward.

He couldn't help but recalled the feeling of being in the hotel just now, and under the impulsive desire, there was an immediate reaction under his body.

Zhang Lingyu let out a low growl in pain, and slapped her face so hard that she almost burst into tears.

At this moment, he fully understood that he was no longer a perfect preacher of the Heavenly Master. He failed to restrain himself and crossed that line. He was a person with an unstable will.

The night was getting darker, and the mountain was quite cold, but Zhang Lingyu's ashen heart was even colder. For a while, there was chaos, and she didn't know what to do.

He pushed open the gate of Longhu Mountain almost mechanically, wanting to sneak back to his room quietly, and shut himself in the room for a while.

…………

"Lingyu," a slow voice came from behind, "it's so late, why don't you rest? You're sweating profusely, where did you go?"

Zhang Lingyu seemed to be stared at by some scourge, the hairs all over her body burst violently, and a drop of cold sweat flowed down from her head at that moment.

He was too familiar with this voice.

Zhang Lingyu mechanically turned her head, and there was an old man in a sackcloth Taoist robe standing there, not stooped like ordinary old people, but with her back straight, standing there as if standing upright.

Just standing there is as insurmountable as a mountain looking up.

Old Heavenly Master, Heavenly Taoist——Zhang Zhiwei!

The top of the alien world, after Wuhou, the alien who is closest to the realm of eternity, and the alien world is a true legend.

The old Tianshi stood there with a quite calm expression, one eye was slightly closed, and he looked at his little apprentice, Zhang Lingyu, with the other eye.

Zhang Lingyu's breathing suddenly stagnated, and he tried his best to squeeze out a little smile. He tried his best to pretend to be natural in front of that person.

But he couldn't remember what his natural self looked like at all, and his gestures and gestures were full of tweaking and affectation.

"Master...Master, it's so late, you haven't rested yet," Zhang Lingyu stumbled as she spoke, almost biting her own tongue.

"Hehehe," the old heavenly master smiled, "People are old and feel less. I just left this mountain gate to get some air, and I saw you staggering back. Why, carry the brothers on the mountain to build the Wu Zang Temple gone?"

(End of this chapter)