"I'm nourishing again, hahaha...hahaha--"

Outside, the neck bell jingled for a while and suddenly stopped. The old donkey stopped his hooves. Under inertia, the toad that rubbed the webbed and licked his tongue and slanted, hitting the wooden wall of the compartment flat, and his face was deformed.

‘That mother...’

The mouth squirmed, the toad Taoist sat up, rubbed his face, poked his head out of his anger, and looked at the apprentice in front of the old donkey.

"Liangsheng, why did you stop?"

Not far ahead of the donkey's head, his back was facing his scholar, and the moonlight in his hand was slightly shaking. The blue-clothed figure in his white robe looked in the direction, the wind blew away his handsome cheeks and his hair was swaying lightly on his forehead.

"Master, go back to the compartment first."

Taoist Toad was stunned for a moment. He heard the disciple's serious tone, he raised his flippers, stretched his body to look over there. The four figures were naked with their upper bodies, and stood around a big pot with a bruised nose.

Puff puff puff!

The flames burned, the water in the big pot boiled and rolled pasta and vegetables, and the smell came from the steam. The four scholars were shirtless and broke the vegetables in their hands and threw them into the pot. They lowered their heads and looked at me, and I looked at you.

"It's almost done, what should I do next?"

"...I don't know, I can't let the four of us go in too, right?"

"That... doesn't seem to have any staple food inside."

"Don't talk, aren't the four of us..."

The boiling heat filled the pot, and the four scholars with their upper body naked surrounded the iron pot with bitter faces. While looking at each other, they threw the food into the pot and cooked it.

Snap...

Suddenly, the sound of dead grass trampling came. Among the four, Wang Feng subconsciously shrank his neck and looked at the direction of the sound in horror. Seeing that it was a scholar, an old donkey, his face suddenly had an excited muscle twitch, his bruised mouth opened and closed, and tears were all rolling in his eyes. He raised his fingers and couldn't say a word.

It took me a long time to put it in.

"Lu Liangsheng..."

The other three hurriedly looked at the direction the brother pointed at, their lips were trembling, and they felt aggrieved like a child, and they cried out with a wow.

"It's saved!"

"Lu Lang!" "Ah, we are saved-"

"Shh, whisper, that monster..."

Wang Feng suddenly woke up, snorted, and quickly pursed his lips and shook his head at the scholar standing under the scorching sun outside the forest, and made a gesture of not getting close to his legs.

Over there, Lu Liangsheng naturally understood the meaning, but when he came over now, the monster must have noticed it, and hiding it again seemed unnecessary.

As for the four scholars over there, he couldn't help but laugh out loud. They encountered such unlucky things as encountering monsters.

Lu Liangsheng met him several times.

When he thought about it, he pushed the hilt of the sword with his right thumb, and the ancient sword body slowly left his body, and brought out a light chant. As soon as Yuelong was out of the sheath, the conversation suddenly opened.

"Ah, I haven't come out for a long time to get some breath, it's comfortable to fart."

"Is the master having a difficult situation again? Isn't there a toad? Throw him out and everything will be solved."

"By the way, who stays in the temple and sings? Haven't you come out yet?"

Lu Liangsheng glanced at him, flicked his index finger off the sword body, and Yuelong moaned again, "Ah~". From afar, the four people on the other side were still anxiously signing at him.

The sun poured down into the forest, the breeze blew the plants and trees, there were rustling sounds, and the dilapidated thatched hut on the other side, and there were heavy footsteps.

"Another scholar comes."

Hearing the harsh sound of grinding iron, Lu Liangsheng turned his sight, narrowed his eyes, and subconsciously pinched the scabbard.

Behind the dilapidated courtyard wall of the house there, a person who was as big as a mountain, even two heads taller than Monk Fajing, and even taller than the thatched hut beside him.

Even though the four scholars next to the pot had seen each other, they were still so scared that they collapsed, their feet were trembling and hugged each other.

Taoist Toad tightened the rope, stared at the giant monster who gradually showed a fat figure, and snorted coldly.

"Hmph, junior!"

He suddenly turned around, stretched out his webbing to hold the small door of the bookshelf compartment, and closed it with a bang.

Behind the footsteps, the sound of footsteps approaching from a distance, the Taoist ran to the side of the old donkey panting, and just wanted to say, "Don't wait for this path." He glanced at the shadows in his eyes, standing with a huge figure with long mouths, fangs, black hair, fat body and big ears in the mottled sunlight, and took a step back in fear.

Subconsciously spoke: "What a big wild boar... a demon."

Opposite, the round eyes were like lightning. The pig demon who was originally talking had muscles twitching on his face, and the blue veins were bulging, bounced and jumping.

"A stinky Taoist priest with sharp mouth and monkey cheeks!"

The black-haired pig demon's hooves stepped on the ground, and aroused a circle of fallen leaves, dust, and the pig's mouth and fangs opened. He took a breath. The surrounding forest swayed wildly. Four scholars near the iron pot immediately rolled on the ground and were sucked over.

Lu Liangsheng outside the forest, the Taoist pinched out the magic trick to stabilize his body, and his robe was still rolling in the wind, making a sound.

"Old Sun, take care of the four people over there!"

"I know how to use it!" Sun Yingxian responded and raised his hand to type two yellow talismans. The cinnabar "Chi" on it lit up the magic light, and several hard soil raised on the ground to stop the scholar who was sucked away from the pig demon.

On this side, Lu Liangsheng pointed his sword and waved it: "Draw the sheath!"

With a long roar of gold and iron, Yuelong rushed out of the scabbard, and a cold light was pulled out from the sunlight. What came was a loud roar of gold and iron, and a fire jumped up.

Yuelong "Oh" seemed to touch a hard object, flipped and turned back into the air, and the tip of the sword hangs upside down and trembles slightly.

Humph~~

The pig demon hummed, put down his thick arms, and could not break his fur at all at the mercy of the sword. He twisted his neck, raised his foot and walked towards the scholar who was drawing the sword opposite.

‘This demon's flesh is so strong?’

Since Yuelong Sword has had spiritual consciousness, it has never failed. Now it can't even pierce the pig demon's fur. Lu Liangsheng was stunned for a moment, suppressed his breathing, and quickly thought about countermeasures.

The Taoist rescued the four people over there, threw the talismans in his hands constantly, and flew to the pig demon who was striding with his hooves. He only burst out a few small flames, burning the black hair on the other party's body, and could do nothing.

‘Old mother, is this wild boar a monster?!’

At this moment, Lu Liangsheng suddenly untied a scroll of paintings from his waist, spread his magic power in his hand, threw it away from the sky, and changed his fingers to form seals, and the moment his magic power spread out from his body.

The monster approaching with fingertips.

"Subduing demons and eliminating demons, and borrowing the method of Qiankun-"

call--

A strong wind blew violently, and the forest was clamoring. The black-haired pig demon that came over glared at the moment, and swelled his ears, as if he heard the sound of golden swords and iron horses.

"Little illusion!"

The pig demon grinned slightly, and was about to continue moving forward. He heard a horse's hooves running rapidly, and suddenly turned his head and his arm was instinctively erected.

The next moment, a heavy blade reflected the winding patterns of the green dragon above. The buzzing sound of the air turned into a dragon roar, slashing the pig demon's arms in anger, and burst out a Mars ejection.

Following the blade pressing on his arm, he sat on the red war horse holding the knife, his phoenix eyes were majestic, his face was as heavy as a date, and his golden armor and green robe.

"Mystery, you dare to take Guan's knife!"

Step on the pedal-

The iron hooves were churning, and two horsemen rushed over, one left and one right. While the horse hooves were churning, they waved their figures holding two swords. On the other side, a snake spear pierced through the air, and the big man with a leopard head and a twisted beard blew like thunder.

"Come on your life!"
Chapter completed!