Chapter 834

Lu Zhengkang looks at the moon night, but now it's the tenth day of October, the first quarter of the moon, the moon will not accompany you for a long time, and will leave in the second half of the night.

Why is the moon still that moon? It is clear that Taiyin is a big star like the sun. It still keeps a kind of weakness and can't be seen often. How can it be worthy of such a high status. Perhaps, the meaning of the moon lies in the round?

Lu Zhengkang was lying on the brick roof of the inn with his hands on his head. A man ran to him. He was also a man who came to seek immortality.

"You are so elegant, brother."

Lu Zhengkang nodded to him, "I like to see the moon when I'm free."

"I'm Tang Yunteng, Tang of Tang and Song Dynasties, cloud of Caiyun, Teng of take-off, dare to ask brother's name?"

"Lu Zhengkang, animal deer, right Zhengkang, healthy Kangkang."

"Brother Lu came to Kunlun to seek immortality, too?" Tang Yunteng smiles.

"Yes Are you here today? I haven't seen you before. " Although Lu Zhengkang has no accomplishments now, his eyesight is still there. Tang Yunteng is a practitioner at all.

"Yes, let me see. They don't have to go to Kunlun palace to seek immortality. As you know, they demand too much and have too many rules."

Lu Zhengkang showed an eager expression, but he was laughing in his heart, "brother Tang, you know so much! It seems that you must often go to seek immortals. "

Tang Yunteng smiles, "brother Lu, how old do you think I am?"

This man is elegant and elegant, just like the children of a family. He has a kind of pride and youthful spirit.

"It's just a double decade."

"In fact, I'm six to forty."

Lu Zhengkang's face was shocked, "you can maintain it!"

“…… It's not that I can maintain it. It's actually the effect of the magic of the immortal family. " Tang Yunteng adjusted his speaking rhythm. In fact, he is interested in Lu Zhengkang's talent, especially other Lu people's merits and virtues, which are bright at night in the eyes of practitioners. As soon as he arrived at the foot of Kunlun Mountain, the old Taoists noticed him. Tang Yunteng came to provide some help to Lu Zhengkang, or more directly, the number of escorts.

"It turns out that you are the immortal. Excuse me." Lu Zhengkang holds his fist.

Tang Yunteng shook his head. "I'm not a practitioner. I'm just a hard-working man wandering outside the door. When I was ten years old, I was determined to practice Taoism. I visited many famous mountains and rivers, but no one was willing to accept me. I had to beg for nothing. I begged for some simple ways of giving up. After so many years, I had nothing to do, nothing to do, nothing to achieve. I wanted to go back to my hometown, but I found that things were right and people were wrong, so I didn't know The old houses in the countryside have collapsed. I asked the villagers, where are my close parents, brothers and sisters now? They only said that they were taken away by the disaster of war. Brother Lu, you must succeed in entering the practice gate. There are so many hardships in the world. You can be more relaxed in the beginning. "

Lu Zhengkang whispered, "the door? It's the wall. The people inside the wall are the same as those outside the wall. As long as they are people, they will suffer. "

"Well said! Have a drink Tang Yunteng took off the tin wine pot at his waist and handed it to Lu Zhengkang, "and drink to the moon, isn't it beautiful?"

Lu Zhengkang declined, "I don't drink in the middle of the night. The more I drink, the more energetic I am. I'm going to sleep later. "

Tang Yunteng was silent for a while, and he probably choked again. "That's good. It's good not to drink. Drinking can hurt your mind. Since you want to be a monk, you'd better drink less."

"Ah? Can't you drink in practice? I heard that there are people who use wine to enter the Tao. "

"Yes, but it's better to drink less. The old Taoists don't like the younger generation who drink."

"What's the old Taoist? You should drink it or not!" Lu Zhengkang grabbed the tin wine jug, pressed the lid of the jug, facing the spout, and tried to take a few mouthfuls. However, the spout poured the muddy wine into his mouth like urination. After accumulating enough, he swallowed it, continued to swallow it, and drank half a jin of wine in the jug.

Tang Yunteng thought, sure enough, it's a huge number. Maybe such a person can't stand the rules and regulations in the mountains, but he should be able to have a good chat with sixth martial uncle.

After drinking, Lu Zhengkang was very polite and had to return the wine pot to Tang Yunteng. Just when someone in Tang thought that the next topic would continue, Lu Zhengkang turned his eyes and went to sleep. He leaned back and fell on the roof tile. Then he ran away, rolled and turned down the room. He smashed his head on a pile of dried cabbages in the yard of the inn, and one of them flew into the dog The nest, hit the dozing local dog, whimpering and barking.

Tang Yunteng jumped down in horror and patted Lu Zhengkang on the shoulder, "brother Lu! Are you ok? "

Lu Zhengkang reluctantly raised his head, "OK Strong wine, miscalculation It's a miscalculation With that, he tilted his head and fell asleep.

Tang Yunteng scratched his head, "don't you mean the more you drink, the more energetic you are?" He had no choice, and he didn't know which room Lu Zhengkang lived in. He went to the lobby to find the shopkeeper, and asked several runners to carry him back. Halfway through, Tang Yunteng asked the shopkeeper, "what's the name of the wine I bought here?"

"Mengdao donkey!"

When he got back to bed, Lu Zhengkang sobered up. He took off his clothes, put on the quilt and began to sleep. Although Tang Yunteng's wine is only rural liquor, Lu Zhengkang just wants to interrupt the conversation with him on the pretext of being drunk. It's not good to talk in a simple way. Besides, he should be offline and have to go to the Wutong community to do his business.The next day, Tang Yunteng still came to talk to him. They talked freely. Tang Yunteng was always telling stories and telling his own experiences in detail. Lu Zhengkang also heard a set of Tuina methods from his words. Tang Yunteng said that he got up every morning, took advantage of the dark, found an open place, played a set of fists, and then imagined the shape of pine and crane, and Tuina in the morning It's going around.

Lu Zhengkang thought that you were too straightforward.

Of course, he could see that it was someone Tang who wanted to try his root weapon, so on the third day, he went to the mountain to find a cliff to fight. He was ashamed to say that although he knew a lot of boxing, what he was really proficient in was Changquan, which he had learned in the University. Once he finished his training, he opened his mouth to Chaoyang.

Tang Yunteng hid in the dark to observe. He saw that Lu Zhengkang's nose was shrouded in mist and the sun was purple. He was indeed a high-class seed of cultivation.

For such a person, as long as the character passes, it's really something that all the people in the world want.

Tang Yunteng secretly sent a message to the school, saying that he really found the treasure this time. Do you want to take advantage of the fact that other schools haven't come yet to bring this man into the school in advance?

As soon as the old Taoists in the Kunlun palace had a discussion, they agreed that Tang Yunteng would immediately find a way to turn Lu Zhengkang back to the door, and he must worship his teacher before tonight.

Tang Yunteng smiles. When Lu Zhengkang finishes his half way back, he shakes his body and turns into a strong tiger. He rushes out of the mountain forest and has a strong momentum.

It's hard for ordinary martial arts people to resist such monsters.

Tang Yunteng thought that Lu Zhengkang would choose strategic retreat, but he rushed to him with a wild smile and yelled: "meat!"