Chapter 798

Fu Daozi had seen people up and down the moon wheel mountain from the other side of the cloud. He pressed the sword light two miles away, fell on the ground, and walked with great strides. He was a flying swordsman Taoist, with a long red sandalwood sword box on the back and a red jade sword on the waist. Although he was indifferent, he was very romantic when he left.

Lu Zhengkang only wore a simple linen robe and stood upright. His long hair was tied up with a cloth strip on his back. He swayed with the wind and looked calm.

They looked at each other from a distance. At that time, three hundred steps away, people were like peas. The closer they came, the narrower and longer the mountain and sea between them. Fudaozi walked more and more slowly. His powerful and sharp Jinxing magic power had been flowing up and down the whole body along the Qi of the golden elixir. The rapid sound of swords kept coming from the sword box behind him, and every step became more and more sonorous until the human ears could not separate I can only see that the Qi behind him is like a rising sun of sword Qi.

If Lu Zhengkang doesn't care, he will fall into complete passivity. Fu Daozi can break out his strongest attack at any time, and the initiative of fighting will fall on him.

Lu Zhengkang is just very calm. He only uses his strength to protect himself from being crushed by the opponent's powerful sword Qi. The reason why he doesn't want to show his magic skills is that he doesn't want to force them to fight against each other.

"Taoist friends are guests from afar. Why do you want them?" Lu Zhengkang gently clasped his fist and bowed his body, which was very polite.

Fu Daozi was silent for a while. He slightly suppressed the rolling magic power. He let go of the sword handle he was holding at his waist, pinched the Ziwu Jue in his hand, and also bowed himself. "It's just the chief of Qinglian sword sect in Chunjiao mountain, Fu Daozi."

"I've heard a lot. In the next deer Zhengkang, the deer of Hongjian deer cart, the deer of awe inspiring Zhengkang, the deer of material wealth and people's health. " Lu Zhengkang, with both hands on his back, smiles and sees his old friend's warmth.

Fu Daozi gazed at him. The Jian Xiu's eyes were like the real sword light, which made his eyes tingle. "This time I came here to find master Bodhi. I heard that she and Qing ningzi came to the area of yuelun mountain for disaster relief, but they didn't come back. I don't know why?"

Lu Zhengkang made a gesture of invitation. "Master jingputi is resting in my humble abode. If you want to see him, we can go to pay a visit together."

Fu Daozi converged the Qi machine, and the trembling of the sword box behind him stopped, "well, I'm sorry."

They walked into the village side by side.

Lu Zhengkang took the initiative to introduce: "at the beginning of this year, a lake in the main peak of yuelun mountain burst its dike under the influence of the earthquake, and the mountain torrents broke out and destroyed the village. Tens of thousands of people in this area were displaced overnight, thousands of people were killed at that time, and countless people were trapped in the mud and flood. If master jingputi and Taoist friends of qingningzi didn't arrive in time, how many people would have died. ”

Fu Daozi nodded, "this is what the monks should be. It's also a virtue to seek happiness and eliminate disasters for the people. The way to help the whole world is constant. "

They talked freely and walked slowly on the rough streets of Xinyue town. There were many pedestrians here. Some women came back early to wash their clothes, and some farmers with hoes and plows went to the suburban farmland. The officials shuttled, the children leaped, and the Chinese haired women leaned on their sticks. They all looked cheerful, spirited, and not sad.

Some of them are familiar with each other. When they see Lu Zhengkang, they bow down and salute. Lu Zhengkang returns with courtesy and does not show arrogance.

After chatting with Fu Daozi for a while, Lu Zhengkang said with a smile: "Taoist priest, it seems that there are three young people with cultivation, realm and knowledge. Today I have someone prepare a table for lunch. Let's have a drink of tea and talk about the realization of cultivation." His tone was light and loose, as if he really regarded fudaozi as a fairy friend from afar.

But Fu Daozi didn't dare to promise. He just turned around the topic, "Daoyou are too polite. In fact, I have something to ask you."

"But it doesn't hurt to say so."

"Have you ever talked to my younger martial sister, qingningzi?" Fudaozi stopped.

Lu Zhengkang turned to see him. "Of course, Taoist priest qingningzi is elegant and pure-hearted. I still remember him. I wonder if it's all right for her to come in? "

The expression on fudaozi's face seemed to be printed. It didn't change a bit, but his right hand had already touched the hilt on his waist. "Naturally, it's good."

Lu Zhengkang was quite pleased, "that's enough. Daoyou, this is the room where master jingputi lives. Just wait here. I'll go to the door. "

Fu Daozi looked at this strange monk, and all kinds of strange things he saw along the way in the state of Yang seemed to have a thread here, and this person was related to the ultimate purpose of his trip. Fu Daozi didn't rush to fight, but when he saw this man from a distance, he felt cold, and his back was as dull as a small ice skate cutting, his magic sword Take the initiative to warn, gas machine can't stop rising, seems to be in front of a peerless enemy in general.

But this man is gentle and polite, and his body is full of merits and virtues. How can he do it rashly?

Fu Daozi is in a dilemma. He stares at Lu Zhengkang's back and his right hand is itching.

Lu Zhengkang pushed open the gate of the courtyard and said, "master jingputi! There are guests coming

A Buddha's name came from the newly built wooden house: "Amitabha, please come in, please. I have prepared fragrant tea. Please don't let the guests wait outside."Lu Zhengkang turned his head with a smile, "brother fudaozi, please."

"So much ado."

They pushed the door into the house. In the bright room with wide open windows, jingputi had prepared fragrant tea, put a sea of tea on the couch and spread two reed mats for the guests.

Jingputi was sitting. When she saw Lu Zhengkang enter the door, she just indicated to sit down. The tea stove beside her was boiling, and she began to make tea.

deer * Zheng Kang and Fu Dao Zi kneeling down together, kneeling down, it is the sunny and sunny days, the light is scattered, the indoor white dust is floating like thousands of insect catkins, the sunlight hits the tea sea with a light gold, the net Bodhi will wash the tea cup, take the fair cup, and give the two guests tea.

Take the tea, this cool tea soup watering the sun, like a cup of jade. Lu Zhengkang sniffed the aroma first. The five senses of the monk were delicate, and he could taste the aroma of tea better. He took a sip and put down the tea cup.

When the atmosphere calmed down, Lu Zhengkang, as the middle man, introduced each other, "this is the chief disciple of Qinglian Jianzong's vernal equinox mountain, the fairy head of fudaozi. This is the master of Chengxin nunnery in Fuhu mountain, master jingputi. "

Fu Daozi politely said, "good tea."

"Pure Bodhi just shook his head," Murano crude tea, Daoyou polite

Fu Daozi put down his tea cup and bowed to Jing Bodhi. "I have a question to ask. Can you answer it?"

"You can say anything."

Fu Daozi asked softly, "I heard that the master and qingningzi came to yuelunshan together this time. I wonder if she encountered any difficulties?"

“……” Jingbodhi was silent.

Fu Daozi turned his eyes to Lu Zhengkang.

Lu Zhengkang:?