Half-Yokai Cultivating the Path of Immortality Chapter 293: Eat chestnuts

The morning light is slightly bright.

The breeze is blowing.

There are several Dharma doors on the long table.

"Enter the True Palace,"Xiao Lang's Smoke Swallowing Technique,"Qilin Legs,""Zhu Feng Xuan Gong,""Leave Orders."

Among them, "Zhufeng Xuan Gong" has been turned to the last page.

Outside the fracture.

Lu Tong’s upper body was naked and hanging in the air.

The cool breeze blew by, and the gray and blue hair on Mandrill's arms swayed gently. A trace of mana flowed out and floated into the distance with the wind.

After a while, the sun began to rise.

He gathered his magic power, returned to Changji and sat down.

Picked up "Zhufeng Xuan Gong" on the table, read it again, shook his head and put it in his belt.

I stayed up all night, read through Xuan Gong, and tried to practice for an hour.

As a result, there was no gain at all.

Lu Tong has understood why no one practices the ancient immortal's technique now.

It's too difficult.

The whole article does not say how to realize enlightenment, nor does it say what to realize. It only mentions one word "enlightenment".

He can't figure it out.

At dawn, Wang Qiu, the Qi family brothers and sisters finished washing and prepared to go to the academy for morning classes.

Wangqiu walked behind the elder and said, "Master."

"What happened?"

"Can you accept Qingqing and Xiaoshan as registered disciples?"

Lu Tong turned around.

Not far away, Qi Qingqing and Qi Xiaoshan were standing at the door.

Both of them are wearing coarse cloth gowns with white flowers printed on the blue background, like young monks in the village.

"Why?"

"Some people say they are maids and servants. In the academy, servants are not allowed to attend classes and they are kicked out. Some people bully them."

At the door, the Qi siblings looked a little scared. I don’t know if I am afraid of being bullied, or I am worried that I will not be able to go to the academy to attend classes in the future.

Lu Tong did not expect such a thing to happen.

In the past, the practice, clothing, food and drink of the three of them were all arranged by Dian Si'er.

After Dian Si'er went to Book Street, he ran around without paying attention. The three of them kept looking after themselves.

"Come here."

Qi Qingqing took her brother's hand and walked to the elder.

"Old, Master."

After Qi Qingqing shouted, Qi Xiaoshan also whispered: "Master."

Lu Tong nodded and asked, "Were you bullied?"

"Yeah."

Qi Qingqing is about to turn sixteen.

When I mentioned being bullied to my face, I felt very embarrassed and my face started to turn red.

"How did you bully me?"

Qi Qingqing pursed her lips, unable to speak.

Qi Xiaoshan whispered: "Stealing books, hiding futons, being heavy-handed in fights, and using magic to sneak attacks..."

Lu Tong asked: "Do you know who it is?"

Qi Qingqing pursed her lips and turned white, but still did not speak.

Qi Xiaoshan felt that he had some backing, so he spoke louder and said, "I know. Zhou Chuang, Liu Menshan, Cang Ju, and their followers."

"Not bad."

Lu Tong nodded and said with a smile: "I know who the enemy is, but it seems that he is not stupid enough. Are those people powerful?"

Qi Xiaoshan is about to speak.

Qi Qingqing said: "Cang Ju's mother is the leader of the village, and both Zhou Chuang and Liu Menshan have elders who are sect immortals."

The smile on Lu Tong's face faded, he looked at Qi Qingqing, and said slowly: "You are not old, but you have a lot of thoughts."

Those who hurt others also offend others.

The village leader and the sect's immortal leader are both important figures in their eyes.

He asked again: "What I'm asking is, are those people powerful? Are you your opponents?"

Qi Qingqing hesitated, shook his head and said: "No."

Qi Xiaoshan also said: "Cang Ju is already in the advanced stage of Qi training, and he also knows the body-building method. Zhou Chuang and Liu Menshan also have powerful methods."

"If you can't defeat it, it will be difficult." Lu Tong sighed, "I will not help you, nor will I go to the master to waste my words."

Qi Qingqing pursed her lips again.

Qi Xiaoshan felt anxious, anxious and aggrieved, and his eyes immediately began to turn red.

Lu Tong looked at the two of them, then opened his mouth and spit out a stream of pink smoke. The rich, water-like spiritual smoke floated in the upper room of the ruined hall and turned into a cloud.

"Justice can only be taken with your own hands. Come back early today and I will teach you a powerful method."

Three Qi Spiritual Smoke is considered a superior method.

But it can't be compared with Dainichi Moro. It's useless to keep it in your hands. It's better to pass it to the two.

The eyes of the two siblings lit up.

"Master, fighting is not allowed in the academy."

Wangqiu reminded from the side.

Lu Tong seemed not to have heard, and continued: "You don't have to pay attention to those village owners and immortals. If they dare to take action, I will deal with it. Do you hear that?"

"Yeah."

……

The sun rises.

There is a mountaineering road in front of Dachang City. There are many breakfast stalls on two sections of the spacious steps.

Lu Tong was sitting on a bamboo stool.

On the low table in front of them, there was a stuffed fish, six glutinous rice and meat dumplings, as well as several plates of smoked bamboo shoots, dried eggs, soft chestnuts, and dried meat soaked in bitter tea.

He sat in the warm morning light, holding a meat dumpling in his mouth.

While savoring the softness of the glutinous rice and the oily aroma of the meat, I looked at the distant mountain scenery and the flow of people nearby.

The surroundings were peaceful, and my mind relaxed.

In Aoshan City, there are fog ghosts outside and **** ghosts inside. Every day when you open your eyes, you will see all kinds of chaos, and a layer of haze is unknowingly shrouded in it.

After sitting quietly in the hall for a night, my mind returned to its former peace.

Now, the last layer of haze is beginning to dissipate.

He slowly finished a meat dumpling, looked at the side and asked, "You don't want to eat it?"

Wan Yi, wearing a very eye-catching bright red robe, stood aside and frowned: "I'm not hungry."

Lu Tong smiled, pointed to a bamboo stool and said, "Sit down."

The bamboo bench is not dirty.

However, after years of use, the surface shell has been worn away, and there is also a layer of oily sheen, which makes it look dirty.

Wan Yi stared at the bamboo stool, took a deep breath, lifted the hem of his robe~IndoMTL.com~ and sat on the edge of the bamboo stool.

Lu Tong peeled off another meat dumpling, handed it over and said, "Eat."

Wan Yi hesitated for a moment, took the rice dumpling, took a small bite, held it in his mouth and chewed hard.

"That's right."

Lu Tong nodded and said with a smile: "I heard from Wanxi, do you want to step on my head?"

Across from the low table.

As soon as Wanxi picked up a chestnut, he was instantly frozen in place. His heart panicked, his hands loosened, and the chestnut fell on the table.

Wan Yi glanced coldly and said, "Are you afraid?"

"Afraid?"

Lu Tong stretched out three fingers, picked up the chestnuts on the table, handed them over and said: "Eat."

Wanyi gritted his teeth.

A pair of big eyes, widened even more, like two black and white walnuts.

After a moment of stalemate.

Lu Tong's eyes grew colder and he exerted force on his hands. The chestnuts crack open little by little, and the chestnut flesh squeezes out between the fingers.

If you don’t eat chestnuts, you will die.

The ghost has many thoughts.

If you cannot control it, you will cause trouble sooner or later, so it is better to refine it into a soul-holding dust.

Wanyi's eyes trembled twice, he opened his lips, and bit all the chestnuts and fingers into his mouth.

Tongue rolled.

Not only the chestnuts, but also all the chestnut flesh on my fingers.

Lu Tong took out his finger, patted Wan Yi's face, and said with a smile: "Even without the "Le Ming Jing", it would be easy to kill you two."

After finishing speaking, he looked at Wanxi.

Wanxi huddled on the bamboo bench, her eyes full of fear.

He was very satisfied and nodded silently.

It’s okay to be afraid.

Gratitude, resentment, love and hatred are all in the air, soft and indifferent, only fear is real.

Not only should people be scared, but ghosts should also be scared.

Lu Tong stood up, stretched and said, "Let's go and clean the pillars."

The sun has already risen.

The first time I cleaned the pillars, I was late.