Half-Yokai Cultivating the Path of Immortality Chapter 318: 1 leg

The morning light was slightly brighter, and a faint snoring sounded.

A little monk about ten years old was leaning on a tree trunk, leaning on a spear, and his head was pecking at rice bit by bit.

"Dang, Dang, Dang."

The three bells sounded throughout the mountains and down the mountains.

The young monk was awakened and immediately stood up straight with his gun in hand. After waking up, he glanced around a few times guiltily. Seeing that the senior brother next to him didn't look at him, he felt relieved.

On the stone bench beside him, Lu Tong smiled secretly in his heart, stood up and walked over and said, "Can we go up?"

"Okay. Uncle Chuiwen lives on the top of the mountain. Follow the path and you will see a small white bamboo building."

"Thank you."

The path up the mountain was covered with a layer of frost, and there were already young monks cleaning the steps with brooms and whisks.

Walk to the top of the mountain.

A small flat-topped white bamboo building is located at the highest point.

Cuiwen was standing on the roof, covered in the faint morning light, practicing a set of slow boxing techniques.

Lu Tong stood waiting downstairs.

After half a stick of incense, the sky was completely bright.

Cui Wen finally finished the boxing, jumped down from the roof, and said with a smile: "The magpie announces good news in the morning, and the poisonous poison spreads poison at night. Junior Brother Lu came to visit early in the morning, and it seems that there is good news."

Lu Tong couldn't help laughing.

He arrived at the foot of the mountain last night and waited until dawn to climb the mountain. He didn’t know whether he was a magpie or a poisonous poisonous poisonous man.

"I will comply with what my senior brother said last time."

"Oh?"

Chui Wen's eyes lit up and he said, "Let's eat and talk at the same time."

In the morning, the beginning of the day, eat tender food but not old food.

Breakfast on Zhiming Mountain is all fresh food, including young bamboo shoots, green grains, sour oranges, small potatoes the size of fingertips, and egg custards from various birds.

The two sat down in the bamboo building where they met last time.

Chuiwen looked at the plates of delicate food and said with a smile: "Don't worry. As long as we deliver all kinds of food every day as before, even if Ji Yan wants to take action against you, there will be no reason for him to do anything."

"Okay."

Lu Tong picked up a two-inch-long tender bamboo shoot and put it into his mouth.

The tender bamboo shoots are tender and juicy.

With one bite, the tender bamboo shoots split into two, making a very subtle "kacha" sound. At the same time, something suddenly occurred to my mind, and it thumped loudly.

Auspicious words, grant Master Dan.

No wonder Chuiwen is so relieved, it turns out that Ji Yan is watching from behind.

There is good news, even if he swallows Dahe Liangxing, he must deliver things to Zhiming Mountain honestly.

In a few breaths, thoughts rolled around.

Lu Tong instantly changed his intention.

I came here last night with the intention of persuading Chuiwen to clear out Ji Yan’s hands and feet first, then kill Meng Dahe, and then send various foods in the name of Yinqing.

Now it seems that Ji Yan is the eye staring at the grain line and the wooden thorn inserted into the grain line. Chui Wen cannot agree to destroy the eye and pull out the wooden thorn.

"What's wrong? It doesn't suit your taste?"

Chuiwen seemed to be aware of it, holding the tachyon motionless, and there seemed to be a glimmer of light in his cloudy eyes.

Lu Tong chewed the tender bamboo shoots and said with a wry smile: "It's too bland."

"Qing is good for health, and water is good for prolonging life. Only by restraining the desire of mouth and tongue can we prolong life."

Chuiwen put down Kuai Zi, sighed, and said thoughtfully: "The same goes for eating and drinking, and the same goes for practicing. If you want to live a long time, you can only restrain your unwanted desires."

"Educated."

Lu Tong remained calm, nodded, picked up a sour orange and put it into his mouth.

After a while, more than half of the plate was left.

Both of them put down their tachyons.

Lu Tong asked: "On the other side of the Mengda River, does senior brother have any other instructions?"

Cuiwen was silent for a while, closed his eyes and shook his head, saying: "After decades of living a peaceful life, it can be considered as the most benevolent and righteous. No matter how you deal with it, the business of the grain store cannot be messed up, and Zhiming Mountain cannot have any influence. ."

Lu Tong frowned and said, "Senior brother, this matter is a bit difficult. Once Meng Dahe dies, the food industry will definitely be shaken."

Everyone has their own vision and ideas.

If Meng Dahe dies, the grain shop owner below may carry on as usual, he may start his own business, or he may be attracted by other families, or even the servants and clerks may have other plans.

The stall is so big that it is impossible to control everyone and take care of everything.

Cui Wen said: "Three days. Zhiming Mountain can eat three days of old food, and everything will be as normal after three days."

Lu Tong still shook his head and said: "Not enough. I have no one in the grain store, just three days, unless Meng Dahe personally cooperates."

"Someone is cooperating. Manager Hu is one of my people, and several big shopkeepers in the grain store are also my people."

He was very surprised, his eyes widened, and asked: "Manager Hu? What happened to Hu Lian?"

"Ji Yan is greedy. It is better to put it under his nose than to be invisible or unclear."

Lu Tong felt complicated.

As people grow older, Chui Wen looks very weak, like a gust of wind that could kill him. But both Meng Dahe and Ji Yan were held in the palm of his hand by Chui Wen.

"If it weren't for me, how would senior brother deal with Ji Yan?"

"There is no Lu Tong of Qi Qi Sect, there are also Zhao Tong of Donghai Sect and Ma Tong of Jiu Kong Sword Sect"

After talking a lot, Chuiwen smiled reluctantly and said: "It's a pity that the manpower is limited, let alone an old man. I don't know whether it is right or wrong to find you."

Lu Tongtong: "Although I don't know what happened to Zhao Tong and Ma Tong, it is my blessing and my brother's blessing that senior brother found Lu Tong."

"I hope so."

Time passed, and a month passed in the blink of an eye.

On the surface, Dahe Food Store has not changed at all, but behind the scenes, many shopkeepers in the store have gone to Canxiang Building privately and changed their doors.

Inside Canxiang Building.

Mrs. Ninth was sitting at the desk, looking a little haggard, but her eyes were very bright.

"The accounts are clear! With this account, even if Meng Dahe knows now, there will be no trouble."

Lu Tong was sitting cross-legged on the couch practicing cultivation. Hearing this, he opened his eyes and said, "So Meng Dahe can die?"

"Yes."

A smile appeared on his face and he said: "Go and send me a post. I will be a guest at Meng Mansion tonight."

Night.

The entrance to Meng Mansion is brightly lit.

Lu Tong was dressed in a black robe, covering his entire lower body. He stood at the door and glanced inside, then said with a smile: "It seems that Meng Dahe has already guessed it."

There was no one in the house.

Uncharacteristically, Wanxi passed Lu Tong and walked in first, saying in a low voice: "I would have died sooner if I had known."

Wanyi licked his lips~IndoMTL.com~ and said with a smile: "Brother, you owe me one share of blood, but after this time it should be two shares."

After that, he walked into the door.

Lu Tong looked at the backs of the two men, shook his head, and followed them.

Cross the courtyard, cross the hall, and go around the garden.

Following the cool breeze, we found a remote corner in the deepest part of Meng Mansion. Finally, a monk and a deep cave entrance appeared in front of us.

The entrance to the cave is one person high, and it is pitch black inside.

A cool breeze blows from the inside out, making a "wow" sound like crying.

There are several rockeries outside the cave.

A monk wearing a bamboo hat stood on the rockery, holding a long sword like ink in his hand.

Wanxi asked: "Where is Meng Dahe?"

The monk in the hat pointed to the entrance of the cave.

Wanxi kicked out and flew into the cave. The next moment, there was a scream of pain in the cave.

Wan Yi sighed, looked back at Lu Tong, and slowly walked towards the cave entrance step by step.

Lu Tong stopped a few feet outside the cave, looked up at the monk in the hat, and said, "You won't leave."

"Don't leave."

He sighed, moved his toes slightly, and a spiderweb crack spread under his feet.

In one breath, everything within a radius of dozens of feet cracked.

The monk in the hat tightened his magic power and immediately reached out to draw his sword.

"Get out!"

Lu Tong shouted loudly, and a stone pit with a diameter of three feet exploded under his feet. He disappeared from the place in an instant, and appeared directly in front of the monk in the hat the next moment.

A simple leg sweep.

Before the sword of the monk in the hat was unsheathed, he flew out with the man and the sword upside down, collapsing the wall with one end, and continued to fly out and hit another house.

"Go away, if you come back again, I'll kick your head in."

"Pfft, cough"

A few coughs mixed with blood.

The monk in the bamboo hat dropped his bamboo hat, dove into the darkness, and stumbled away from this place.

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