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Chapter five hundred and eighteen acting separately

The dark cave house, the five-colored brilliance emanated from the mountains of magic weapons, elixirs, and classics, just like the moon shining, cutting out the short shadow of the toad Taoist priest and sticking it on the cave wall.

"Master?"

Lu Liangsheng pushed open the thick vine hanging from the hole, pulled out the fire stick and blew out a flame, moved it to the palm of his hand to illuminate the surroundings, and turned around and called the Taoist who was squinting on the ground.

"What are you doing..."

"Here's here."

The Taoist got up and patted his butt, followed behind and looked in, looking at a bunch of magic weapons and pills that were taller than him, circled around, looked up and down, making a sound, and his head turned his head and his eyes were low.

"Old toad, do you have to return all these to others?"

On the side, Lu Liangsheng held the fire and passed by him, took a porcelain bottle and threw it in his hand, and took the conversation: "I talked about this with the head of Chengyun Sect before, and I happened to do it together now. There are too many, and I don't know who it is. I guess the master doesn't know anymore. I'll give it a bottle to fill my stomach first."

"I don't know what the efficacy of the medicine is, so let me take it?"

Sun Yingxian quickly reached out and grabbed the porcelain bottle thrown in mid-air. There was no sticker on it. He didn't know what the pills inside were used. He hurriedly threw them back into the "small hill" over there, squatted down and searched casually, and picked them up. Yu Guangli seemed to see something familiar, and threw down a book in his hand, moved his feet, and grabbed a round bead half buried under several magic weapons.

The thumb is bigger, as if you feel the warmth of a person's hands, and a blue halo appears, illuminating the face of the Taoist pointed-mouthed monkey cheeks.

"Hiss...why is it a little familiar..."

Not far away, the toad with a single frog web was looking at the mountain of magic weapons, pills, and secret scripts that were piled up with melancholy. He would have all the magic tricks inside, but the rest felt a little distressed. He turned back to the frog web and picked up a porcelain bottle and sighed.

"I have saved half of my life, Liangsheng, can I keep half of it?"

Lu Liangsheng walked to the sighing master and squatted down, and looked at the "Xiaoshan" in front of him and smiled.

"I know that the master is reluctant to leave, but these things are just for food and are useless. It is better to send them back. On the one hand, it can ease the relationship with those people in the Taoist practice, and on the other hand, they can fight against the fragments of the demon star. Their role is better than putting them here."

After saying that, the scholar was silent for a moment: "...... Besides, it doesn't belong to us."

"Oh, I know, my master also." Taoist Toad sighed again, and when he turned his back, Sun Yingxian's voice sounded: "Hiss... Why do you look familiar? It seems that you have seen it somewhere."

The toad subconsciously turned his head and saw a small bead held in his palm. He opened the toad's mouth and ejected it with a long tongue, instantly rolled the bead with a blue light into his mouth.

"Old toad, what are you doing?"

Old Sun roared, and Lu Liangsheng also looked over: "Master?"

Over there, the toad Taoist wrapped his beads in his mouth, his cheeks were bulging and his words were vaguely squeezed out.

"Of course it's a good meal... delicious meal... can't be wasted..."

The Taoist squatted there and tilted his head, glanced at scholar Lu Da with some confusion, then looked at the "Xiaoshan" in front of him and scratched his cheek a few times.

"Can you eat it? I remember it seems like a magic weapon... It seems that I have seen too little world."

He muttered a few words, stuck out his butt and continued to search in the "small hill" to see if there is anything to use. The toad looked at the disciple and the Taoist priest not paying attention, took a step back, spit out the one in his mouth, raised his leg and kicked it into the corner.

When he came back like nothing happened, he stood among the two of them and coughed twice: "Liangsheng, let's just sort it out, just receive it in your sleeve together, and throw it to the old man in Chengyun Sect together, so that they can work hard."

Sorting and classification are indeed a bit cumbersome, let alone such things, will be piled up together when they are all put into Qiankun's sleeves.

Lu Liangsheng nodded: "It's okay." He stood up and let half of his body penetrate into the "small hill", leaving only the Taoist with his butt exposed outside came out and retreated.

"Wait a minute!"

The latter pushed the magic treasures on both sides hard, retreated from the inside, but still held a stick in his mouth, dragged them outside together, and weighed them in his hand a few times.

The shaft similar to a cane, and the stick surfaces are engraved with talismans.

"This ghost stick is the most suitable way to use it." Old Sun happily held it in his hand and stepped back and rubbed it up and down, which he liked quite a bit.

"If you like it, then keep it."

Lu Liangsheng took out the Qilin cloak from the bookshelf outside and put it on his body. This cloak is also a magic weapon, but it is too ostentatious and he basically doesn't wear it on his body.

Walking past Lao Sun, standing in front of the "small hill", my mind arose, and I raised the wide sleeve of my right hand, and the yin and yang that were stroking on it seemed to rotate. The cuffs suddenly bulged, and the magic weapons, classics, and elixirs piled up in front of me crackled and bumped, loosened towards Lu Liangsheng, fell down, and the moment they collided and bounced, they flew into the air, then shrank one by one, and were sucked into the scholar's cuffs.

In a moment, the hills that had been piled up disappeared completely.

Taoist Toad breathed out, and seeing that the pile of things were gone after all, he felt a little reluctant to leave, but somehow he suddenly felt a sense of ease.

Soon after, they were packed up, and the two of them, a demon, and a donkey, finally felt sleepy, so they made do with the floor in the cave. Lu Liangsheng took off his coat, spread it on the floor, and patted it: "Master, you have a pajamas."

The toad, who was still a little melancholy, turned his head and looked at the apprentice who was laying the floor for him. The corners of his mouth opened and suddenly smiled. There was such an apprentice, what's the use of me if I wanted those things.

He lay down comfortably on Liangsheng's clothes and yawned. Who was over? On the side, Lu Liangsheng smiled and greeted the Taoist who was holding the rumbling stomach, lying next to his master, closing his eyes.

In the night sky, the clear moon was gradually covered by clouds, and the dark forest at the foot of the mountain sounded lightly. Soon after, light came from the east, pushing away the darkness of the sky and earth. Birds in the distance flew over the treetops. On the platform outside the cave, the old donkey hummed and screamed, swung hissing with his bald tail, and leisurely chewing the tender grass.

In the cave, Lu Liangsheng picked up the master who was still sleeping on the ground, put on his blue shirt, walked outside, and looked at the distant mountains shining with morning light. The birds flew over the distant hills, stretched comfortably, put the toad Taoist on the bookshelf, and turned around to wake him up.

After raising the bonfire, after making a break, they went down the mountain together. When they were about to reach the territory of Chang'an, Sun Yingxian looked at the old donkey with a pale face, waved his hands repeatedly, and asked Lu Liangsheng to stop.

"Just here, just here."

When the old donkey stopped, the Taoist staggered down, reached out to take his chest, grabbed a few yellow talismans and patted them into the scholar's hand.

"I will go to Chengyun Sect first. If you miss me, burn paper and call me."

Without dragging on the mud, he bowed his hand, rolled up his wide sleeves, stumbled and flew up and down to the forest in the distance. Before Lu Liangsheng could walk away, he suddenly ran back.

"I forgot to eat."

Searching through the bookshelf, taking two big cakes and stuffing them into the cloth bag around your waist, then turning around and leaving, saying far away: "Remember to burn paper!"

Until the sound dissipated and no one came back, Lu Liangsheng set out again. In Wanshou Temple, the route discussed by everyone, Yan Chixia and Zuo Zhengyang woke up, went south to the Jianghe area, Li Sui'an and Shelong went south to Miaojiang in the southwest, Zhu Gangli went west, and Lao Sun went north.
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