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Chapter 156 The Crisis of Green Bamboo

Chapter 156 The Crisis of Green Bamboo

thump.

Green Bamboo sits on a boulder by the shore of Baixiang Lake, throwing stones into the water bored.

thump.

There are ripples on the surface of the lake.

I used up all the magic talismans at once, so I didn't bring too many of them because I thought I wouldn't use many magic talismans when I went out this time.

After using it up, Green Bamboo found itself beside a huge lake.

"I won't forgive you, Gu!"

"Unless you return the saint to Zhu'er!"

Suddenly, she seemed to see Gu Youqing's face in the reflection on the lake.

Lu Zhu was taken aback, thinking it was Gu Youqing who came looking for it.

She obviously lost the Holy Land Order, logically speaking, even the saint should not be able to find herself.

Lu Zhu turned around and looked, but did not see Gu Youqing's figure.

He and the saint did not find themselves.

A complex emotion suddenly welled up in my heart, whether it was joy or sadness.

Looking at the calm lake, Luzhu suddenly raised his eyebrows and began to curse:
"Smash you to death! Smash you to death!"

dong dong dong.

Several stones fell into the water, and the calm lake surface was broken again. Layers of ripples piled up on each other, and the lake surface was glistening.

The figure that seemed to appear on the lake surface also shattered with the stone she dropped.

Luzhu stared at the lake in a daze, and slowly hugged her legs.

She couldn't describe her mood, and she didn't know if she was really angry or if she was avoiding something.

She naturally knew what kind of person Gu Youqing was, otherwise she would not have killed for him before.

Now, if the saint has established a Taoist relationship with him, as a personal maid, shouldn't he congratulate the saint?
Why do you lose your temper?
"Zhu'er is such a narrow-minded person..." she murmured.

She actually remembered where the Holy Land Order was lost, and also remembered the way back to the inn, as long as she wanted, she could go back anytime.

She actually misses the saint and Gu Youqing very much, but now she just doesn't want to see the saint and Gu Youqing appear at the same time.

Lu Zhu also knew that the two of them had done nothing wrong, but they were resisting in their hearts.

"Forget it... Since the saint is being taken care of, she probably doesn't need Zhu'er..."

"The one surnamed Gu is also taken care of by sister Xiaoxi..."

"But... Erga..."

Erga is the name she gave to the big goose.

If she is gone, who should take care of Erga?

It seems... Sister Xiaoxi can do it too, she is also happy to do such seemingly trivial things.

Luzhu thought about it carefully, and it seemed that the three of them could live well without him.

It seems to be the same with or without myself!
Lu Zhu felt more and more wronged, and fantasized about leaving the lives of the three of them again...

Lonely and helpless, even sleeping at night can only sleep alone in the cold bed.

Luzhu suddenly had a strong urge to go back.

It's a pity that even the green bamboo has its own little self-esteem.

If you go back now, won't you be ridiculed by the saint and Gu?

"I won't go back! Zhu'er can live a good life alone!"

Thinking of this, Luzhu strengthened her determination.

Continue to pick up the stones full of her grievances, and keep throwing them into the lake.

She suddenly changed from a high-ranking female cultivator of Tianxuan to a homeless person, and Luzhu still hadn't gotten used to it.

And she naturally attributed her miserable experience to some villain who robbed her saint.

Ever since, the green bamboo, burning in anger, raised a stone half the height of a person, and threw it into Baixiang Lake.

……

"Senior brother... the mantra taught by the head master to the junior sister, the location of the instruction is here."

"Is it right here?" The young man in white pointed at the huge Baixiang Lake with doubts on his face: "This is Baixiang Lake..."

The naive short-haired female cultivator nodded solemnly: "But the heart formula tells me that the dragon-seeking compass is nearby."

"Nearby?" The young man in white looked around.

thump.

Accompanied by the loud sound of heavy objects falling into the water, the young man in white subconsciously looked towards the place where the sound came from.

On the boulder on the shore, there is a girl in a green skirt who is angrily throwing a tantrum at the lake.

"Someone...?"

The young man in white hurriedly protected his junior sister, looking at him warily.

Judging from the other party's attire, it is obvious that he is also a monk, but he does not know which immortal sect's disciple.

There is only one person on the other side?
However, the junior sister said at this moment that the head master's dragon-seeking compass is nearby... Could it be?

The dragon-seeking compass is on the body of the nun in the green skirt?

The Bai Niao Men and the others had previously retrieved the body of the big brother Chen Feng through some special means, so they naturally knew that the compass for finding the dragon had been lost.

As for the dragon-seeking compass, 100% was taken from the elder brother by the murderer who killed the elder brother.

If Junior Sister's mentality is correct, then she is very likely to be the murderer!

"Junior Sister, be careful, the dragon-seeking compass may be on that female cultivator!"

"But brother... I don't think she is a bad person..." The short-haired female cultivator said something for Lu Zhu.

When she saw the green bamboo, she always felt very close.

Perhaps the two have some kind of similar temperament.

The young man in white was very helpless, so he had to say earnestly: "Junior Sister, when traveling outside, you must not have the intention of harming others, and the attitude of guarding against others is indispensable. You see, a genius like Senior Brother is so beautiful, and he died so miserably..."

The short-haired female cultivator nodded hurriedly: "Brother, I understand, let's ask the uncle to arrest her!"

Both of them are in the mid-stage of agile cultivation, and the difference from the green bamboo of the agile Dzogchen is not too big, so they can naturally feel the breath of the green bamboo's cultivation.

Judging from the realm, Green Bamboo does have the ability to kill Chen Feng, so the man in white is very afraid of Green Bamboo.

He is not as arrogant as Chen Feng. Although he doesn't think he is very smart, he also knows that it is safest to call his uncle to deal with this situation.

Since the other party was able to kill Senior Brother Chen Feng, it is very likely that he would be killed by him joining forces with his Junior Sister.

There's no need to take that risk.

So, the two began to use the secret method of the sect to contact the uncle with the goat beard.

Within half a quarter of an hour, the middle-aged monk with the goat beard appeared in Baixiang Lake with the long-haired female nun.

As soon as the short-haired girl saw the long-haired female cultivator, she immediately went up to meet her, and sweetly called out "Senior Sister!", and the long-haired female cultivator nodded her head.

Earlier, the senior sister suggested that several people search for the compass of the senior brother who is in charge separately. They thought that the senior sister and the senior uncle were far away, but they arrived so soon.

She was also afraid that her senior uncle would come too late and the girl in the green skirt would escape. Should she and her senior brother chase him or not?
Fortunately, the girl in the green dress seemed to have something on her mind. After throwing stones on the boulder for a while, she propped her head and looked at the water in a daze, not knowing what she was thinking.

"Junior Sister, what's up, have you found the compass of Master Master?" the long-haired woman asked.

"I found my senior sister, and my heart told me that the compass is nearby." The short-haired woman replied happily.

However, she found that the condition of the senior sister seemed a bit wrong, and the socks she was wearing had disappeared.

His cheeks were strangely red, as if he had practiced for a whole day.

"Senior Sister, have you encountered an enemy? Why is your face so red?"

But he didn't expect to be glared at by the senior sister viciously:
"Mind your own business!"

"Yes, Sister."

Even Uncle Goatee, who is very kind on weekdays, couldn't help admonishing him:

"Since the compass is here, let's focus on the compass first. If something goes wrong, wait for the brother in charge to be held accountable. None of us can escape."

Those words made the short-haired female cultivator tremble with fear.

She hurriedly pointed to the green bamboo sitting on the boulder in a daze, and told her senior uncle and senior sister what she and her senior brother had speculated about.

After listening to the middle-aged monk with goat beard, he probably had an inference in his mind.

If the compass is really on the body of the girl in the green skirt, then it will be easy to handle, just do it directly.

If the compass wasn't on her body... then it would be nice to find a compass and put it on her body, wouldn't it?
The senior brother in charge had already given him an order to find the compass and find the murderer who killed Chen Feng no matter what. Isn't it the best time to complete the task assigned by the senior brother in charge?

The goatee cultivator made no secret of his cultivation, and unscrupulously swept Lu Zhu's body with his divine sense.

I was in a daze thinking about the Holy Maiden, Gu Youqing, and Lin Xiren's green bamboo, when suddenly I felt a chill in my heart, as if something disgusting was spying on me.

"who!?"

Green Zhudang even entered a fighting stance, jumped up from the boulder, and retreated far away.

Brother Goatbeard appeared in front of her: "Hand over what you took, little girl."

"If you don't resist and get caught obediently, I, Shiratorimen, will spare your life."

Shiratori gate?
Lu Zhu frowned, she had only vaguely heard this term in the conversation between the saint and the surname Gu.

Didn't expect the other party to come to find fault with him?
"What white bird gate and black bird gate, I didn't take your things!"

"Didn't take it? How can you prove it with empty teeth?" The goat-bearded monk narrowed his eyes and looked at the green bamboo carefully.

At first glance, it is unremarkable, but when you look carefully, you find that this green skirt girl is even more beautiful than my long-haired nephew.

It's a pity that the figure is a little barren.

"It's better to let the old man search your body. If you really don't take the treasure of this sect, I will let you go."

Luzhu laughed angrily at this old clapper, where did he get crazy?
She once thought that the person surnamed Gu was the person she hated the most in the world, but she didn't expect him to be ranked second so soon.

Green Bamboo took a cloak from the storage magic weapon and put it on to block the disgusting sight, and said with a sneer:
"Tsk, you're growing stronger and stronger. Why, there won't be a female cultivator in the White Bird Gate to search you, right?"

"A sharp-toothed little doll."

The goatee cultivator didn't bother to talk nonsense with her. Anyway, at the Golden Core level, wouldn't it be easy to suppress a smart little female cultivator?

Seeing that the other party was about to make a move, Lu Zhu couldn't help feeling nervous.

In the past, he was domineering beside the saint, but in this life, he never thought that he would leave the saint's side, so naturally he slacked off in his practice.

On weekdays, just being a personal maid of Tianxuan Saintess is enough to scare the little ones.

But how many people in such a remote place can recognize her?

Without the Saintess by her side, only the agile Dzogchen, what would she use to fight her opponent?

For the first time, Lvzhu regretted that he had not been able to practice well.

"Take action against me? Aren't you afraid of being retaliated by Tianxuan Holy Land?" Lu Zhu was anxious, so she brought up the name of Holy Land, intending to bluff the opponent first and then think of a way.

"Tianxuan Holy Land?"

The goatee monk was stunned for a moment, his expression obviously showing a bit of fear, but he quickly reacted:
"You say you are a disciple of Tianxuan? The old man heard that every disciple of the Holy Land has an exclusive Holy Land Token to identify his identity. If you take out the token, not only will I, the White Bird Sect, not attack you, I will give it to you." Apologize! Hehe, if you can't take it out..." The goat-bearded monk smiled a bit.

Lu Zhu had already cursed him hundreds of times in his heart.

She just lost the Holy Land Order!
The Holy Land Token, which is useless on weekdays and can only be used to chat with the saint, unexpectedly came in handy here! ?

"Hehe, then you should always open your eyes and take a good look!"

Green Bamboo took out his magic weapon for storage.

The goatee monk's muscles tensed up, and he became a little nervous. Although he knew that the little guy was probably pretending, what if it was true?

The colossus of Tianxuan Holy Land is not something that Bai Niaomen can touch.

A random deacon-level person in the White Bird Gate can come to the Holy Land, and he can kill through the entire White Bird Gate alone.

If she is really a disciple of Tianxuan, then he should run away, no nephew, no white bird sect, it has nothing to do with him, and he will be an idle wild cultivator in the future.

But if she can't take it out, she is scaring herself...

Hehe, don't blame yourself for being so hot!
Beads of sweat dripped from Green Bamboo's forehead, and his wrists turned.

A ray of light appeared in front of her.

"This is the Tianxuan Holy Land Order, old clapper, take a good look!"

Green Bamboo hurriedly shot out the group of Huaguang.

The goat must be caught by a middle-aged monk.

Look closely.

Before the brilliance dissipated, and before his eyes could see anything, his nose had already smelled it.

A stench of grass and grain.

When Huaguang dispersed, a lump of Erga's poop appeared in his hand.

"Nima!"

The goatee is up to the sky.

What the hell is this female cultivator? Who the hell has nothing to do to put some kind of poultry feces in the storage magic weapon! ?

"I really want to die..."

Cultivator goat beard's teeth were itching in morale, and he looked over to the green bamboo, and saw that the girl in the green skirt had already slipped away.

"Stop her! Don't let her get away!"

Following his order, the three nephews surrounded the green bamboos in a gesture of wrestling.

"It's over!" There is still a helper! ?

If there was only one Golden Core cultivator, Luzhu could still struggle a little bit, but when three smart mid-to-late stagers jumped out, she knew she couldn't escape.

Luzhu finally began to regret why she had to play with her temper and run away from home.

I don't know if it's too late to apologize to the saint named Gu...

"Hey, I'm just kidding... My Erga eats very healthy food, and poop can also be used as fertilizer."

"Maybe it's still edible, if you don't believe me, try it all the time?"

Green Bamboo smiled.

Brother Goatee's face turned cold, he changed his mind, he should kill her directly!
"The white bird returns to its nest!"

He shouted loudly, and countless white birds transformed from spiritual power emerged from his sleeves, and quickly attacked the green bamboo.

Luzhu pouted, feeling aggrieved, and said in a voice that he could only hear:
"The surname is Gu, Zhu'er knows it's wrong, Zhu'er will never run away from home again, can you bring the saint to find Zhu'er..."

(End of this chapter)

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