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Chapter Twelve Goodbye Yue Qiluo

Seeing Wu Liang invite Boss Su and Zhang Xianzong, Gu Xuanwu, who loves to show off, saw that he had no share of himself, quickly smiled and said, "Master, please climb the mountain, call me together. I like climbing the mountain very much."

"I have a chance."

Wu Liang was perfunctory, while Gu Xuanwu smiled foolishly.

Then the banquet began and everyone sat down.

"Sit down, eat so hard, don't be polite."

Gu Xuanwu greeted everyone with a smile.

Wu Liang, Wu Xin, and the other two sat on one side.

Crescent is obviously not used to sitting at the same table with these "big people", which makes him feel uneasy.

"Don't be polite, please treat it to you, eat."

Wuxin was thick-skinned. After sitting down, he picked up the chopsticks and started picking up a piece of chicken leg to chew on it.

Seeing this, Gu Xuanwu, Mr. Su and others were stunned for a moment.

Gu Xuanwu looked at Wuxin, who was Hu Chi Haisai: "Master, aren't you monks vegetarians?"

"Wine and meat penetrate the stomach, and the Buddha's heart is fine."

No mind was concerned and started to eat and drink.

No idea what to say, so I ate with my head down.

Wu Liang knew that Wu Xin was just a fake monk and could not even be considered a human being.

No mind is neither human, nor demon, nor god, neither birth nor death, no soul, nor mind, it is called corpse puppet in Taoism.

The corpse puppet refers to the Dharma body without internal organs, losing its soul, and no one takes over the body. By coincidence, it was nurtured in a place with rich spiritual energy and was not disintegrated by the power of nature. The Dharma body of spiritual intelligence was produced through the power of nature.

The blood of the corpse puppet is purified by the power of nature. It can be said that it is the most yang thing between heaven and earth, and can be used to suppress evil things.

The body that can carry soul blood is called the Tao body. The five roots of the Tao body form a puppet, which is the source of the mind.

Wuxin has existed for thousands of years and has originally practiced a Taoist technique. He was once the world's number one wizard. However, in the Tang Dynasty, a thousand years ago, he chose to forget his memories. Every hundred years, he would automatically clear his memories, which was considered a kind of self-reincarnation.

Because of memory loss, Wuxin has forgotten all the Taoist techniques, and he relies on his immortal body and a body of puppet blood to make a living by pretending to be a mage.

Gu Xuanwu and others didn't know the whole story, and for Wu Liang's sake, they didn't say anything.

After drinking and eating, Bai Xuan, Boss Su, Gu Xuanwu and others all wanted to invite Wu Liang to visit the mansion.

People with real abilities will be respected there. In life, there are no disasters or difficulties?

Ghosts in this world are real, and no one can guarantee that they will not collide with evil, so they are relatively polite.

Wu Liang rejected the invitation from Boss Su, Boss Bai and others, and agreed to Gu Xuanwu.

Because he still needs to find the ghost cave through Gu Xuanwu.

As for Wuxin and Yueya, the three of them didn't have much interaction. After dinner, they parted ways at the entrance of the restaurant.

Walking on the road, Wu Liang sensed a familiar atmosphere ahead.

Wu Liang stopped: "Mr. Gu, I have some private matters to deal with. I will visit my mansion later."

Gu Xuanwu smiled and said, "Prince, please give me a gift, I'll wait for the big lord in the mansion."

"Goodbye."

Wu Liang walked quickly with his breath and didn't walk for long before he came to a lane.

I saw a little beggar sitting on a wooden box, shaking his calves, and the pair of embroidered shoes on his feet were particularly eye-catching.

She was wearing tattered clothes, tied with two small braids, a torn hat on her head, and a dirty face, like a lost little cat, which made people feel pity and love.

Seeing Wu Liang arrive, the little beggar said pitifully: "Master Dao, I...I haven't eaten for a few days. Can I give me some food?"

(Yue Qiluo, don’t think I won’t know you if I change my clothes.)

Wu Liang recognized that this was Yue Qiluo at a glance, and complained in his heart, but he didn't say it out loud.

"Let's go, take you to dinner."

Wu Liang said, turned around and left.

Yue Qiluo's agile eyes rolled and he hurriedly followed.

Wu Liang took Yue Qiluo to a wonton stall and ordered a bowl of wontons. Soon Yue Qiluo ate all the wontons.

"Is it enough? Is it not enough to ask for another bowl."

Wu Liang said lightly.

"No, I'm full, thank you, you're so nice."

Yue Qiluo smiled sweetly, as pure as a little white flower. If she hadn't known her background, she wouldn't have thought that she was a female devil who killed people without blinking.

Perhaps in Yue Qiluo's consciousness, there is no concept of good or bad, good or evil at all, but just doing it outright.

Wu Liang got a good person card, smiled, and cooperated with the acting: "What's your name and where are you living?"

"My name is Lu Xiaowei. My family is famine, and my parents are dead and they have been living there since then."

Yue Qiluo said the name of his previous life, and as for the following words, they were all made up.

Yue Qiluo's Taoist priest in Qingyun Temple was the junior sister of Master Qianchenzi. He grew up in a Taoist temple. Taoism does not distinguish between men and women. As long as the elders are called masters or uncles, he is considered Master Qianchenzi's uncle.

Because I wanted to live forever, I practiced evil techniques and was eventually expelled from the master.

After Lu Xiaowei went down the mountain, he not only did not restrain himself, but became more and more powerful. He kept practicing by sucking the essence of mortals. His soul reached an immortal state and transformed his body into a Dharma body. Later, he forcibly took over the body of Yue's daughter Yue Qiluo.

He wanted to experience the love in the world, but did not want the family gap, so Duan Sanlang refused. Yue Qiluo was angry and hung Duan Sanlang, and then the Taoist priest who did not Qingyunguan grabbed it and sealed it.

"Lu Xiaowei, I see you have no support. It just so happens that I lack a Taoist boy. It is better for you to practice with me and have a place to settle down."

Wu Liang naturally did not believe Yue Qiluo's nonsense, and even said that he would accept him as a boy sitting down.

"Be your Taoist boy?"

The scene of Wu Liang killing Shi Shaojian appeared in Yue Qiluo's mind, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and then he smiled with a far-fetched smile: "Is it inconvenient?"

"I, Taoism, do not pay much attention to the difference between men and women. There is nothing inconvenient, it only depends on whether you want it or not." Wu Liang smiled kindly.

Yue Qiluo is very capable and looks good. Although he is cruel, ruthless, and arrogant, he is not without feelings. Wu Liang feels that he can subdue him and become his own help.

The road ahead is long, and he doesn't want to take on everything alone. Sometimes it can play a significant role to attract some allies that please you.

"Okay, but let me agree first, you are not allowed to bully me, nor can you beat me or scold me." Yue Qiluo said timidly.

Before, she got the practice method of "Six Ku Immortal Thieves" from Wu Liang, and returned to her former secret crypt and swallowed up all her belongings. After practicing for several days, she could fully recover her vitality.

I have just arrived in Wen County and have no place to settle down. In addition, I think Wu Liang is very interesting, so I didn't refuse.

Although it is a bit dangerous, it also has many benefits.
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