Acting Quest: Pin Dao is really just an actor

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Sunset in the western frontier, Jinyang rests early.

The dull night almost covered the entire Qingyao Mountain.

The old Taoist shoes stepped on the bluestone steps, and the young Taoist priest with a sword in his hand walked lightly and leisurely.

Lu Chen didn't use body skills and armored horse talisman, but put himself very lightly, trying to integrate with Qingshan.

On the return trip in the afternoon, the bonus was sent to Lu Chen's account. Looking at the seven-digit number on the dim screen, Lu Chen felt nothing at all.

There was no joy and excitement before. Lu Chen didn't know whether he had inherited the mentality of a Taoist celestial master, or he had experienced too much and looked down on these things.

It just feels like the more storms you experience, the calmer your mentality becomes.

In the light of night, the young Taoist priest who was slowly going up the mountain seemed to feel something, and suddenly stopped.

Remove the old road shoes, and an oval emerald green locust leaf is exposed on the bluestone steps.

Leaning over, he twisted the locust leaves into his hands, and gently stroked the lines on the locust leaves with his fingertips.

Lu Chen raised his head slowly, looked at the Taoist temple on the top of the mountain, and smiled faintly.

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"Mother, your illness is just right, don't be tired anymore!"

In front of the gate of Qingyun Guanshan, Fatty Ma sat on a red lacquered wooden box, panting out of breath.

The old lady Ma stood hunched over outside the mountain gate, ignoring her son.

Since Lu Chen stopped Laohuai and sent out the healing talisman, Mrs. Ma's body gradually recovered.

Old Madam Ma, who knew the ins and outs, has been guarding the mountain gate morning and evening for the past two days, waiting for Lu Chen to come back.

It doesn't matter if she waits, but Fatty Ma is exhausted. The vermilion lacquer box contains the things he collected from Qingyun Temple that day. After moving down the rugged mountain road several times, the puffy Fatty Ma has long been complaining.

But the old lady ordered that Fatty Ma can only be obedient.

On the other side of the Qingyun Temple, feeling the breath of the old lady Ma, the frequency of the branches of the old locust tree dancing in the mountain wind is a bit rapid.

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In the distance, on a protruding rock.

The great monk Puli sat cross-legged on the blue stone, twirling the beads with his eyes closed.

On the side, Jiang Shou, who had put on a human skin mask again, looked at the side of the road up the mountain with extremely strange eyes.

But after glancing at the mother and son waiting outside the mountain gate again, Jiang Shou hesitated, and said in a low voice: "Senior brother, will these two be in trouble, or younger brother first..."

Pu Li said calmly without raising his eyelids: "This formation is more complete after seeing human blood."

Jiang Shou nodded meaningfully. Just as he was about to speak, the corners of the eyes of the human skin mask twitched when a thin figure kept approaching on the mountain road.

"coming!"

Jiang Shou suppressed the excitement in his heart and shouted in a low voice.

A pair of big hands rubbed together involuntarily, as long as he can get back the soul-detaining bell tonight and nourish the dying obscene charm, most of his strength will be restored.

At that time, you won't have to be restrained by the bald donkey Pu Li!

The burly monk opened his eyes slightly, and a demonic light flashed in his eyes. Looking at the young Taoist priest who was gradually falling into the trap, the corner of his mouth curled into a sneer.

The two watched the young Taoist step into the ambush, and the sneer on their faces became heavier.

In the night, just as the young Taoist priest passed by, a few illusory black shadows appeared in the dense shade of the roadside, flashing past.

Lu Chen's steps were still slow, as if he didn't know anything about the vision happening beside him.

"I thought it was some kind of tall man."

Seeing that Lu Chen didn't notice, Jiang Shou rolled up a trace of sarcasm, and said with a sneer, "Oh, that's all."

Pu Li sneered and said nothing, retracted his hands rubbing the beads into his sleeves, and gently stroked a few weird paper figurines with cinnabar dotted pupils.

Under the gaze of the two, the young Taoist priest who had been going forward stopped at the center of the Hundred Ghosts Formation.

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Lu Chen stood on the spot, seeming to turn a blind eye to the ghosts that suddenly appeared around him, straightening his cuffs, Danfeng's eyes slightly lowered, and said with a cold smile: "I can't think of it, Pindao hasn't looked for you yet, so you send it yourself." Coming to the door."

"This is for the poor..."

"Saved a lot of hands and feet."

After finishing speaking, Lu Chen abruptly raised his head and looked in the direction of the two people in the forest, his eyes brightened.

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In the forest, the smiling two were startled by Lu Chen who spoke suddenly.

Jiang Shou's eyes were wide open, and he turned to look at the burly monk, as if he couldn't understand how the young Taoist priest found them.

Pu Li frowned involuntarily, his square face sank like water, and the Buddha beads in his hands creaked.

Outside the gate of Qingyun Guanshan.

"Mom, take a break!"

Fatty Ma is still trying to persuade the old mother to rest, but the sincere old lady still refuses.

In a dark corner outside the mountain gate, a ferocious ghost slowly took shape, with bloody nails and maggot-filled eye sockets staring at the mother and son at the foot of the mountain gate, smiling sinisterly.

"Hey, the ghostly weather in this mountain is unstable, it will be cold and hot for a while."

A gust of dark wind swept by, and Fatty Ma rubbed his chilled neck and muttered something. Turning his head subconsciously, he saw ten sharp nails expanding in his pupils, and behind the nails was an illusory and hideous grimace.

In the blink of an eye, Fatty Ma couldn't react at all, he just stared blankly at the ghosts constantly pounced on him.

Seeing the ghost shadow rushing towards his face, the vermilion wooden box under Fatty's body lit up slightly, and a faint brilliance surrounded Fatty Ma.

Today's Qingyun Temple has Lu Chen, a Taoist celestial master, sitting in the town. It is no longer the barren mountain wild temple before. Lu Chen hurt the obscene charm and locked the old locust tree in the temple, leaving a lot of Taoist power.

And the wooden box is full of objects from Qingyun Temple, more or less contaminated with some Taoist incense.

Now the incense burns have some weak effects by borrowing the power of the gods.