Inside the cave, a toad with a bead in its mouth and a several-fold bigger head was lying on the ground, trying to get up with its flippers propped up.
"Liangsheng, please help me..."
A hand reached out from the side, and Lu Liangsheng lifted up the Toad Taoist and shook him up and down in the air a few times, but the bead stuck in his mouth did not come out.
"Master, please bear with it for a while."
"Hurry up, hurry up... I can't breathe..."
Lu Liangsheng thought for a moment, then put the Toad Taoist on the ground and placed his palms on his back.
"Master, hold on."
The toad lying on the ground tilted its face slightly, and its bean-sized eyes turned to the corners of its eyes. When it saw the hand pressing down on it, it had a bad premonition.
"Don't... don't, ah..."
With his palm suspended two inches above the toad's back, Lu Liangsheng used his magical power to sink his hand downwards, and the air suddenly shrank.
Bang!
The magic power condensed and smashed down like an invisible iron hammer. The Toad Taoist's limbs were immediately stretched to the left and right, his frog mouth opened to the extreme, and his eyes on his face were almost popped out.
There was a sound like pulling a cork out of a bottle, and with a light "bang", a round black shadow shot out in a straight line and smashed into the "treasure mountain" opposite. Several magic tools and elixir porcelain bottles were shaken off and fell down. A white object rolled down and rolled along the slope to the entrance of the cave.
In the distance, an old donkey eating grass outside tilted its neck, swung its bald tail and walked over with its hooves. The donkey lowered its head and stretched it over, sniffed the grass, and then licked it with its tongue.
Inside the cave, Lu Liangsheng didn't notice that the cave door was blocked by the "treasure mountain". He squatted down and looked at the Toad Taoist who was lying motionless on the ground.
…Isn’t that too much force
"Master?" the scholar called in a low voice.
After a while, the one who answered him was Toad Taoist, who grinned and sighed faintly: "Ah..."
He weakly lifted up the frog flipper and waved it towards his apprentice.
"It's okay... I've gotten over that, and now I feel a little better..."
Hearing this, Lu Liangsheng felt relieved. Looking at the magic swords on the ground, he realized that his cultivation was still too shallow. It seemed that if he wanted to control multiple magic weapons at the same time, he would need at least a golden elixir as a foundation.
Lu Liangsheng stood up and bowed to the Toad Taoist on the ground.
"Master, I was too eager to play just now and didn't act within my capacity."
"No problem."
Toad Taoist has long been accustomed to such things. Ever since he was injured, nothing has gone smoothly for him. With his cultivation and experience, he vaguely felt something strange.
He glanced at his somewhat guilty apprentice and waved his hand.
"Master is so powerful, how could such a small thing hurt me? Liangsheng, you go out first, and let Master heal his injuries first."
… Damn it, if you stay here any longer, I don’t know if I’ll survive.
All potential dangers must be eliminated.
Over there, Lu Liangsheng nodded, walked over to pick up the bead embedded in the "treasure mountain", placed it in front of his master, took the Yuelong Sword on the ground, walked out of the cave, turned around and waved his sleeves, and the stone door stood up from the ground.
There was a loud bang and the entrance of the cave closed.
A flock of birds flew over the mountains and forests. In the rosy glow of the sunset, Nie Honglian floated down from a branch and came to the side of the scholar.
"Sir, why didn't Master Toad come out?"
"Master is recovering from his injuries, and I was kicked out as well."
Lu Liangsheng smiled at the female ghost. The reason why he said "also" was that the Toad Taoist had driven Hong Lian out before, so how could the latter not hear it? He said this to make the other party feel a little better.
Of course, Nie Honglian probably didn’t think about it that way.
"It's getting late. I don't think Master will come out for a while. Let's light the fire and cook. What would Hong Lian like to eat?"
"fragrant."
Looking at the woman bathed in the sunset glow, Lu Liangsheng also smiled, turned around and walked towards the old donkey, and suddenly there was a crisp "click" sound under his feet.
What's this
When the shoes were moved away, there was a piece of crushed white. Lu Liangsheng picked up the fragments and held them between his fingertips to look at them. There was a strange smell on them.
Hong Lian came over from the side, took a look, and whispered: "It looks like an eggshell..."
"The question is where the eggs come from..."
At this moment, Lu Liangsheng suddenly stopped talking. The old donkey with its bald tail swinging across from him seemed to sense his master's gaze, raised its head and turned around to look at the scholar.
The donkey grinned, shook the mane on its neck, made a "hmm-hmm" sound, and buried itself again, rolling its tongue over the ground and eating the sweet food.
On the ground facing the donkey's mouth was an eggshell larger than a fist that was cracked in two, and most of the liquid that flowed out went into the old donkey's stomach.
Lu Liangsheng waved his hand to drive away the donkey and picked up the eggshell. It looked hard, but it was somewhat soft to the touch. No wonder the old donkey could tear it apart. But where did this thing come from
Looking back at the closed stone door, could it be that someone rolled out from inside
"If it can be collected by the master, it must be good. Although I don't know what it is, it's a bargain for an old donkey like you after all."
Thinking of this, Lu Liangsheng knocked the eggshell on the old donkey's head twice and threw it aside. Lu Liangsheng checked the old donkey and found nothing wrong with it. Then he went to a nearby old pine tree, lit a fire, set up a small pot, and cooked food.
Hong Lian rolled up her skirt, hugged her knees and squatted beside the fire, watching the burning flames.
"Sir, where are we going next? I miss my aunt a little bit."
Over there, the scholar stirred the steaming porridge and said with a smile, "I don't know, I should go back. I've been feeling uneasy lately. I became reckless after getting drunk that day. Now that I think about it, I'm afraid that it will bring trouble to my family and my mentor."
"Young Master, you really should go back and take a look." Hong Lian unconsciously clenched her hands when he said that.
Lu Liangsheng passed a branch into the fire, looked at the sparks jumping up, and hummed softly.
After a while, he spoke again.
"... But as for Master, I don't know how his injuries have recovered. Will he pursue the thieves who stole his cave? Sometimes, people can't help themselves after taking a step..."
Rustle, rustle…
As he was speaking, a strong wind blew up from the top of the mountain, and the pine trees swayed wildly. Lu Liangsheng stopped talking, frowned and stood up. In the closed cave on the side, a tremendous pressure swept over him like an overwhelming tidal wave.
Lu Liangsheng used his magical power to resist, and his clothes and hair bun fluttered in the wind.
"Yes, Master..."
The flames fell, and Nie Honglian, who was standing by, swallowed her non-existent saliva, spun around, took off her painted skin and red dress, and quickly hid in the painting.
"Sir, Hong Lian can't bear it anymore. Let's go back to the painting first."
Hahaha…
Ha ha!!!
A heroic and violent laugh penetrated the stone gate and shook the mountain top. In the distant sky, a flock of birds returning to their nests were startled and flew out of the woods. They circled in the sky in a black mass, not daring to land.
The old donkey neighed in fear, its hair standing on end, and it raised its hooves and dragged the bookshelf behind the scholar.
boom-
The stone door collapsed, stirring up a cloud of dust.
Amid the smoke and dust, right in Lu Liangsheng's sight, a tall and fat figure with a big belly strode out with his robe on.
He has a big round face, with white beard floating in front of his chest, and he is holding a black-patterned gourd in his hand. His eyes are slightly closed, revealing a cold light.
"Liangsheng, this is what a teacher really looks like!"