Jiayou fun things

Chapter 290 Father and Son

good means.

Good magic.

Lu Yan looked at Lu Zhen.

It seems that this is Lu Qingyang's plan.

He left Lexi in the peach grove, not knowing what to do.

As for Lu Zhen here, it is obvious that he wants to use the new army under the control of the Da Sima Mansion to attack the city and pull out the stronghold, and capture Yincheng?
"What's next?" Lucy asked.

"Wait quietly." Lu Chen looked towards the direction of the peach forest they had visited during the day: "When the master makes an action to lure away the evil spirits in the city, we will attack Yincheng with all our strength."

Lu Bi asked, "For Haojing, put down the rebellion?"

Lu Zhen blinked his eyes, looked at Lu Yu, shook his head, and said hesitantly: "There is a high probability that Xinyin will not move for a period of time, right?"

Lu Zhen lowered his voice: "Master, after all, he is also a courtier of Dayin, so it is not easy to tear up the face of Dayin... But Xinyin... Hehe, maybe Master will take advantage of his country's fortune, Do something."

Lu Qi clicked his mouth.

He got it.

This is like a husband and wife getting divorced. After the divorce, the husband kept most of the family property, while the wife took her family and ran aside to start another property.

And Lu Qingyang seems to be her husband's old housekeeper for many years. He intends to think about some oil and water, but he is embarrassed to attack the original master's house, so he focuses on the former mistress who divorced, separated, and set up a family .

Uh...no problem!

This kind of operation is a bit coquettish, but there is absolutely nothing wrong with it.

"Do something..." Lu Bi folded his hands behind his back, and looked curiously at the small peach trees that were still growing taller in the large tent of the Chinese army: "Did Sima follow Master, and what he did was earth-shattering, right? "

A look of unnaturalness flashed across Lu Chen's face.

He laughed dryly: "It's not earth-shattering, basically unknown? But, from today on, the name of Master should be resounding in the world, and those of us who are disciples will also ascend to heaven."

"Oh!" Lu Bi opened a cabinet from the corner of the Chinese army's large tent, and took out several small jars of good old wine.

"It can be seen that Da Sima is a man with a story... Coincidentally, I have prepared good wine here. Well, there are some stewed pork knuckles, stewed pig's head meat, stewed goose legs, bad duck feet and so on."

Lu Wei smiled and shook the wine jar in his hand: "Waiting here is boring. If Da Sima is interested, let's have some drinks? You tell your story, and I'll drink it!"

Lu Chen smiled, and he pointed at Lu Yu: "Unexpectedly, little brother Lehuo is such an interesting person. Well, let the two juniors keep an eye on them, and other brothers, let's have a drink too... Tsk, this wine tastes good."

Lu Yan smiled brightly.

The two disciples of Lu Qingyang slammed their lips together, walked out of the big tent out of sight and out of mind.

The remaining ten disciples sat around with Lu Yu and Lu Chen with a smile, eating meat and drinking, talking and laughing in a low voice.

Sure enough, Lu Zhen began to tell Lu Yu the story of their "study tour" with Lu Qingyang for these years.

"By the way, that hairless one has become a climate. Looking at the inscriptions on the murals of his tomb, when he was buried, it has been 10 years from today... Sigh, without mentioning anything else, just to confirm his tomb Entrance, we spent four full months!"

In the peach grove.

Under several huge peach trees, Lu Qingyang also set up an altar.

His dharma altar is many times larger than the one in Lu Zhenzhong's big tent.

Thick peach tree rhizomes drilled out of the ground, and the roots were intertwined, forming a circular altar nine feet high and nine floors up and down.

The highest floor of the altar has a diameter of nine feet, and the lowest floor has a diameter of 36 feet.

Hundreds of young men and women in coarse cloth robes, holding ancient banners of various colors, stood on the altar.

They lightly waved the flags and streamers in their hands, and suddenly the surrounding winds and clouds surged, and clouds and smoke shuttled through the vast peach forest, like a big river, rolling up the stars all over the sky.

That's right, the light of the stars in the sky shone down, and the stars were like fireflies, supported by the clouds and smoke like the river water, quickly shuttling and rolling in the peach forest.

There are also sounds of wind, water, and earth creeping from all directions.

In the sky, there seemed to be a heavy metal chariot 'rumbling' passing by, and the dull pressure seeped down from the void little by little. Lexi, who was sitting on the top of the altar, felt uncomfortable all over.

On the top of the altar, a peach tree with a height of thousands of feet and luxuriant branches is looming.

The size of this peach tree is unbelievably huge. It's a thousand-foot-old tree, thanks to how it grows so huge.

If you look carefully, there is a huge, lifelike face of an old man in the center of the trunk of this ancient tree.

At this moment, the old man's eyes were closed, as if he was in a deep sleep, only his two nostrils opened and closed slightly.

On the bark of the old peach tree, stretches of mottled bark are all condensed by countless distorted runes. If you stare at the lines on the bark carefully, endless illusions will emerge.

There is thunder and fire.

There are wind, rain and thunder.

There was a catastrophe.

There are vicissitudes.

On the bark of an ancient peach tree, there are countless dao marks that echo the ultimate principle of heaven and earth.

Lu Qingyang was wearing a coarse cloth robe full of patches, holding a green and transparent long sword like a crystal, which was actually a long sword made of peach tree heart essence, and walked slowly around the altar.

Every movement of his has aroused the great power of heaven and earth.

Every breath he took made the surroundings turbulent.

Lexi sat in the middle of the altar, surrounded by nine young men holding banners.

Lexi has a mortal body, and his eyes can't see it. On top of his head, the purple air canopy is like a black hole, continuously drawing streams of purple air from the direction of Yincheng.

With the continuous flow of purple airflow in the direction of Yincheng, the coverage area of ​​Lexi's purple air canopy expanded rapidly, the color and luster became more gorgeous, and the luster became more dazzling. The texture of the purple air canopy gradually changed from loose air to solid Watery texture.

Lu Qingyang stopped moving, walked up to Lexi, and handed him an ancient, colorful dragon skin.

"This is a spiritual training method, 'Longmen Leap'... Carefully observe the patterns on it, visualize carefully, and the old man will explain it to you...See if you can get started."

Le Xie happily took the Jiaolong skin, and carefully looked at the looming patterns on the Jiaolong skin.

It was a big black carp trying its best to jump to the top of a stone archway.

It's just that when Lexi saw this pattern for the first time, he felt trembling all over. Something seemed to be awakened in his mind, and a strange force grew in his mind.

Lu Qingyang began to recite the incantation, and after a secret incantation, he began to seriously explain the mystery of the Longmen Leaping Kung Fu.

Lexi began to immerse herself in a strange state of visualization.

In his innate soul, traces of strange soul power gradually grew, and strands of soul power gradually merged and gathered, and gradually turned into a more mysterious and powerful force.

Lexi began to grow.

And the speed at which he extracted luck from the direction of Yincheng also continued to increase.

At the beginning, Lexi was like a small water pipe the thickness of a little finger, drawing water from a large lake.

And as his soul power continued to increase, the thin water pipe quickly became thick as a wrist...thick as a fist...thick as a thigh...

In Yincheng City, inexplicable wind slowly blows over many places.

The lights of the shops on the street were flickering, many people who were immersed in the nightlife and could not extricate themselves shivered inexplicably.

The old blood god is also enjoying it.

He was in the depths of the imperial city, in an elegant and exquisitely furnished hall.

The soup in a three-legged copper tripod was boiling, and a white crane chopped into small pieces was rolling in the soup, and the air was filled with an intoxicating aroma.

Under the bronze tripod, amidst the flames, was a shattered Jiaoweiqin.

This qin...is placed in Dayin, and it is also a very famous antique. It was made by a qin master in the previous dynasty, and it took several years of hard work to make it with extremely precious wood.

The sound of this Jiaoweiqin is extremely beautiful, with the sound of dragons singing and phoenixes whistling.

After Le Wu became a great general, the Le clan was sealed in Lezhou, and the number of dandies in the clan increased day by day. The previous owner got this guqin in his hands after his family was ruined.

Now the qin has been split into firewood and is burning vigorously under the bronze tripod.

The old blood god sat beside the copper tripod, holding a big bowl, eating meat and drinking heartily, spit out white crane bones all over the floor.

"Hey, burning the piano and cooking the crane, these things are really interesting, very interesting!"

The old blood god clicked his mouth, grinned and glanced at the sky of the imperial city: "This Xinyin...huh?"

He dropped the big bowl abruptly and stood up.

There was blood in his eyes, and he saw a dense purple cloud rolling slightly above the imperial city, and wisps of purple air were continuously drawn away, turning into a purple rainbow across the void, heading straight to the southeast.

There was a fierce light in the eyes of the blood god old man.

"Hehe, did you meet a colleague? This Xinyin's luck is determined by me...Just wait for this Xinyin's luck to grow, and I will sacrifice him, and then I can let the deity descend directly!"

"Is there anyone who dares to plan for the things in this seat? Hey, hey, where did the dog come from?"

"It just doesn't know how to live or die!"

"Let's take a look, is it the native of this extremely holy sky, or some old friend who also exhausted all the disciples and finally came?"

The old blood god strode out of the hall.

At the entrance of the main hall, a group of young eunuchs and maids of honor are serving respectfully.

The old man Blood God glanced at them, grabbed a cute little palace maid, opened his mouth and sucked it.

The little maid let out a miserable howl, and her entire body was sucked out of energy in an instant, and her delicate and plump body exploded into a cloud of flying ash.

All the little eunuchs and maids fell to their knees in fright, trembling and daring not to speak out.

The old blood god laughed and said: "Hurry up and wash it up. When I come back, I will enjoy it one by one! Hehe! No rouge and powder are allowed... This human blood is fresh and natural. I am impatient. The smell of those flavors and spices!"

Laughing wildly, the blood god old man swiped his body and turned into hundreds of hazy blood-colored figures soaring into the sky, whistling and swirling up a large cloud of wind, and flew straight towards the southeast peach forest.

(End of this chapter)