Lu Shan walked to the old man and opened his lunch box. Although there were not many things in the lunch box, he could barely swallow it. At this moment, he didn't have the mind to pick and choose, so he began to devour it.

"That's right." Lu Shan swallowed the rice in his mouth and asked curiously. "You said you knew Qingxi's mind was not right, so you chased him down the mountain, then what about the fellow Qingxi's senior? Could it be that you also chased him down the mountain?"

This doesn't look like it.

The old man shook his head, sighed, and slowly told Lu Shan a story.

This Taoist temple existed a long time ago, and there are villages at the foot of the mountain. There will always be poor people in the villages who can't get enough food or wear warm clothes.

In order to prevent their children from continuing to suffer, some farmers will send their children up to the mountains and let them be Taoist priests.

Because Taoist temples are incense, and there are usually donations. Life is not happy, but it is still possible to fill your stomach. This is why Taoist temples can survive so many years.

However, Qingxi’s brother and Qingxi’s brother are an exception. Qingxi’s brother has always been responsible for cleaning the temple, but he thinks that he is very capable and shouldn’t do such a job. After a long time, he slowly took care of it. Give birth to some dissatisfaction.

The real master of Qingxi devoted himself to practicing daily, and he did not restrain the disciples enough, and found no abnormalities, and still taught the disciples as usual.

After the real man Qingxi was driven down the mountain, the dissatisfaction in his heart became stronger and stronger. He controlled the master and tried to buy the disciples in the Taoist temple.

Several of the Taoist priests in the Taoist temple gradually began to waver, following the brother of the real person of Qingxi, and some continued to be loyal to Master.

Although the brother of the real Qingxi had occupied the Taoist temple, he still had a conscience and did not hurt the master. It was just that the master had no real power for a long time. He stayed in the back mountain every day and only asked about the Taoist temple.

Whenever the brothers of the real man of Qingxi do evil, they will bring people to the Taoist temple, and then they will be locked in this house without food or drink. When they think of it, they will be severely tortured. There is blood on the ground. That's how it came.

Master is a good master. The real brother of Qingxi has cultivated crooked methods, which is no longer what Master can deal with. Although Master is dissatisfied, there is no way to solve it. He can only hope that one day he will help him personally. First wait is three years.

Then Lu Shan came.

When Lu Shan came up today, the disciples in the Taoist temple saw that there was a little Taoist priest who was the confidant of Master and had a very good relationship with Master. Knowing that someone had been **** to the mountain, he immediately ran to the back mountain and told his master. , Teacher father came to visit Lu Shan with food.

Unexpectedly, it turned out to be like this. Looking at the gray-haired teacher, Lu Shan felt a sorrow in his heart. He felt uncomfortable when he called out such a disciple.

"How many disciples in the Taoist temple might be instigated by the brother of the real Qingxi?" Lu Shan asked the teacher.

The teacher counted as a father, and said: "Not many, only five. They all have a good relationship with Qingxia on weekdays."

Lu Shan nodded, there are only five people, including the seniors of the real Qingxi, there are six people in total, but it should not be too big, it is estimated to be able to handle it.

"Master." Lu Shan shook the old man's hand. "I want to try to deal with the real fellow Qingxi, can you please do me a favor?"

Master was surprised: "I brought Qingxia out with my own hands. I originally had some abilities. After practicing those crooked methods, my skill has greatly increased. Are you sure you can handle it?"

It was not that he had never thought about dealing with the real Qingxi brother, but in the end all ended in failure. Fortunately, the Qingxi brother did not endanger him, so he also practiced the exercises while looking for opportunities.

Lu Shan was very affirmative, saying: "I know he has some skills, but no one is invincible. Anyone who practices crooked door and evil methods will be beaten back. I want you to check for me, what the real brother Qingxi has practiced What is the exercise? I can deal with him."

The old man nodded, Lu Shan's words are reasonable, this is not difficult, all the classics in the Taoist temple are in the hall, he is not restricted to personal freedom, he can go in and copy.

"Also." Lu Shan added. "I still need you to help me with one thing. If I really start at that time, I hope that the disciples in the Taoist temple can cooperate."

"It's simple." The old man took out a token from his clothes. The token is made of wood and made simple and unpretentious, but the pattern on it is self-contained. At first glance, there is a very comfortable feeling, as if there is aura in it. exist.

Handing the token to Lu Shan, the old man said: "This is my token. As long as you take this token and go to any disciples in the Taoist Temple, they will help you, except for Qingxia and others."

The real brother of Qingxi hasn't even listened to Master's words now, how can he listen to the words of a token?

Lu Shan clicked a little, and watched the old man return the same way. This real Qingxi and his brother are really not a thing, and they have put a good Taoist view into a misty atmosphere.

After the old man left, Monkey King popped out of his pocket: "Do you really want to take care of this matter? You two haven't fought against each other. You don't know how deep his skill is. If you really do it, maybe Will suffer."

Lu Shan nodded firmly, and said: "Why would I ignore this for my reasons? Since I have been here, it proves that my hit is related to this Taoist temple. Now there is a problem with the Taoist temple. With this ability, why not give it a try? Shouldn't he let him develop like this, and let the bad guys dominate the Taoist temple?"

Nosy, is originally a hobby of his.

Monkey King nodded, that's all, this kind of unevenness is too uncomfortable to look at, so just do it.

Jiang Xia hid in the house. He knew the neighbor next to him today. He was a strong man with a full length of 1.8 meters. Now this brawny man with a full length of 1.8 meters was lying in his arms and crying bitterly.

"Okay, okay, can you stop crying? If there is any problem, you can solve it. You have been crying since you entered the door, and you didn't tell me what the problem was. You didn't tell me what the problem was, how can I Can I help you solve the problem?" Jiang Xia was a little helpless. Although he couldn't see this picture himself, he could still imagine how contradictory it was.

The brawny man felt his tears and cried so much that it rained with pear blossoms. The tears soaked most of Jiang Xia's clothes, but he still didn't mean to stop.

"I didn't mean to trouble you. I really ran into a problem. Can I sleep with you tonight? I dare not go back to my room."