Chapter 54 Su Wu Shepherd

Lu Zheng bid farewell to Cui Hao and returned to the unknown faction sullenly.

Lian Meng stood at the foot of the mountain and saw Lu Zheng walking all the way, so she greeted him and asked softly, "He left?"

Lu Zheng nodded, "Brother is gone. I'm worried that he will be severely punished by the teacher when he goes back this time.

Lian Meng hesitated for a moment, glanced at Lu Zheng and said, "There is something I want to say to you. Your adoptive brother, your practice is full of evil spirit! Yesterday, when he fought against the bull demon, I vaguely felt that the Zhenyuan in his body was not like the orthodox Taoist Zhenyuan. It's somewhat similar to the Zhenyuan of the four demons.

Pianmeng is originally a peony flower, and it has an extraordinary judgment on the difference between good and evil. Hearing this, Lu Zheng couldn't help laughing and said, "Pianmeng Fairy, if you use Zhenyuan to determine human nature, it will be a big mistake."

"If it's not far away, let's talk about Ding Chong. What I practice is the authentic Taoism of my nameless school. But isn't he still despicable and hypocritical and going astray?"

"And like fairies, who are not human beings, have a pure and kind heart. It can be seen that it is biased to determine human nature with the true elements they have cultivated."

When Lian Meng heard Lu Zheng praise herself, her pretty face turned red and said in a coquettish voice, "The first time I heard you praise me like this, I'm really not used to it. Zhenger, is what you just said true?"

Lu Zheng saw the question and said with a serious look, "What Lu Zheng said is from the bottom of his heart. If there is a lie, teach me..."

Suddenly, the delicate five fingers like a green onion covered Lu Zheng's mouth.

"I won't let you swear! I believe it. I believe everything you say. Lian Meng seemed to be immersed in boundless happiness and muttered softly.

Lu Zheng hurriedly pushed away the soft dream, and there was a lingering fragrance in his mouth. Instead, he asked, "Pianmeng Fairy, the ten-thousand-year-old stone has been forged. Has Master ever said, when will you start to make ice beds?"

Lian Meng sighed quietly, "The cold stone is as hard as iron, and it is extremely time-consuming to chisel. I'm afraid it will take a year and a half to finish it."

"Ah?" Lu Zheng said in surprise, "It will take such a long time."

Lianmeng nodded and said, "It seems that this rare stone is spiritual. If you want to chisel it into it, you have to resist it. This is still forged in the 'Tongtian Tripod', otherwise you can't have chiseled it for ten years.

Lu Zheng said thoughtfully, "This stone is not far from becoming an essence."

Pian Meng smiled and said, "This stone is only born spiritual, and it is not a great opportunity to cultivate a human shape. If you can become a spirit casually, I'm afraid that the world will be full of mountain spirits and ghosts.

Lu Zheng laughed when he heard this, but he already had an idea in his heart.

The two returned to the unknown dojo. Bai Dingtian and others are studying how to excut a ten-thousand-year-old stone. Luo Wen said, "This stone is as hard as this, unless it can be chiseled with the 'purple electric god light'."

Bai Dingtian shook his head and said, "The spirituality of this ten-thousand-year-old cold stone is in a cold word. The yang of 'Purple Electric God' is too strong and extremely sharp, which may hurt its spirituality."

When he saw Lu Zheng coming, he waved and said, "You two also came to see how to excerate this ten-thousand-year-old cold stone."

Lu Zheng saluted Bai Dingtian and said, "Master, I have a way to chisel this ten thousand-year-old cold stone into a cold ice bed without hurting his spirituality."

Everyone listened and looked at each other. Chen Anfeng yawned and smiled with red and swollen eyes, "Brother Lu Xian, are you the same as me? You haven't slept here all night and started talking in your sleep."

Chen Anfeng repaired those rags for the unknown disciples and didn't sleep all night. It was almost dawn when he took a nap, but he was woken up by Biqi and asked him to come over for advice.

Lu Zheng said angrily, "Brother Chen thought that my brother was still talking in his sleep like you."

Chen Anfeng smiled and said, "I haven't slept all night, but my head is still awake. Let's bet that if you can succeed in chiseling this ten thousand years of cold stone before sunset tomorrow, I will let you ride the mount for three days. No, it's up to you to ride for as many days. If you don't do it, hehe, how about letting me play for three days?

Lu Zhengxin said that he was still thinking about my babies. He said with a smile, "Why don't you dare? Then let's make a deal."

Chen Anfeng nodded excitedly. Biqi poked him with her finger and said, "Brother Lu dares to say this. Maybe there is really a way. How dare you agree?"

Chen Anfeng said that such a profound Taoism as Lian Bai Dingtian can't chisel this stone in a short period of time, not to mention that this boy has only entered the Tao for a few days? Then he smiled confidently and said, "The man said a word, and 800 horses are hard to catch!" That's it." Biqi listened and sighed gently.

Lu Zheng said with a smile, "That's it. Brother Chen, please prepare the baby to save time and time to look for it.

Chen Anfeng nodded in a daze and said, suddenly realized that it was Lu Zheng who was laughing at his inevitable loss. He quickly took a sip and turned away resentmentably. Biqi hesitated for a moment and hurriedly caught up with him.

Seeing the two go far away, Lian Meng exchanged eyes with Bai Dingtian and smiled, "These two people...he." Before he finished speaking, he wanted to stop talking and stopped talking. It's just that silence is better than sound. Everyone knows the meaning of pity dream.

Luo Wen said bluntly and smiled, "These two are really a good couple." It made everyone laugh.

Bai Dingtian asked, "Ceng'er, what method can you use to chisel this ten-thousand-year-old cold stone?"

Lu Zheng smiled and said, "Master, can you remember that I returned to the Taoist temple from under the cliff that day and told you about the ten-thousand-year-old stone insufficiency I encountered. Since he is a stone spirit, there must be a way not to hurt the spirit of the cold stone and make it into a cold ice bed.

Bai Dingtian suddenly realized and said, "Yes! Why didn't I think of it? Ha ha, I'm afraid that An Feng will lose.

Lu Zheng said, "The disciple is going to find Shi Incomplete to see if he is willing to come to my nameless faction to help his apprentice."

Lian Meng encouraged Lu Zheng, "You are his master, and naturally he wants to listen to you. Don't worry, just go."

When Lu Zheng came to the bottom of the cliff again and revisited the old place, a feeling surged into his heart. On that day, when I was forced down the cliff by Guo Dabao, how could I think of this adventure later?

The unreliable "old guard" and all kinds of stones that make things difficult for him seem to have just passed in front of his eyes. When I came to the "first line of sky", it had been opened by Lu Zheng casting a spell, but later it was repositioned by Shi Incomplete and returned to its original appearance.

Looking at the "first line of sky", Lu Zheng thought to himself, how can we get in? Do we have to break through this place in one fell swoop? When he was anxious, his hand accidentally touched the storage bag tied to his waist, and his heart couldn't help moving, which was the magic sound flute left by Qinglian Xiushi.

Lu Zheng thought that this flute had never been played. Since it was a magic flute, it had its own magic. I can't get in touch with Shi incompletely now. It's better to inform him with this flute.

Thinking of this, Lu Zheng took out the magic sound flute from the storage bag. As mentioned above, Lu Zheng has worked hard on these five tones and twelve rhythms, and the rhythm is quite skillful. At that moment, he put the flute to his mouth, thought of a song "Su Wu Shepherd" and played it gently.

The melodious and beautiful sound of the flute echoed in the valley. With the gentle twisting of the flute, the scenery in front of Lu Zheng seemed to have changed. I saw a thin horse sitting in a ragged white-haired old man, carrying a battle on his back and holding a whip in his hand, driving the sheep towards him.

Seeing that the vast sheep were about to hit him, Lu Zheng hurriedly flashed aside, took the flute in his hand, and looked at the white-haired old man on the horse.

The old man looked old, but now he jumped down from the horse and stood firmly on the ground.

The old man looked at his dress and laughed, "Hey, I didn't expect myself to come out like this." With that, he looked at Lu Zheng, hugged his fist and smiled, "Su Wu is polite."

Lu Zheng was completely confused by all this in front of him. Seeing the old man saluted himself, he hurriedly said, "The younger generation is polite." Then, he looked at "Su Wu" doubtfully, with a big mystery in his heart, hoping to get the answer from the old man's mouth.