The two turned to him and asked: "Who did you listen to? Did you see it?"
"That is."
Seeing the performance of the two people, Zhu Guang nodded with satisfaction.
This is the right reaction.
"This evening, when you all went to the Sutra Collection Hall, he came to the cafeteria to eat. I saw it with my own eyes."
"Is it really him?"
"How can we have a day off? He came back to the hospital with us and we chatted on the way."
As he spoke, he shook his head and read: "There is a king in the city, Xingqi, who is the son of my old family. When I was young, I heard that there are many immortals in Mount Laoshan, so I went to travel with my books."
This is a passage introducing Wang Sheng in "Laoshan Taoist".
"My surname is Wang, my family is in the seventh rank, and my family has a good reputation in the local area.
And when he talked about seeking immortality and learning Taoism, he danced and sang a song about learning from immortals.
The most important thing is that he is not a gifted person who meets all these requirements. "
Zhu Guang opened his hands and counted the characteristics of Wang Sheng and asked.
"Who else could it be if it wasn't Wang Sheng?"
This fairy song was sung by Ling Qing when he first entered the dungeon, and it was also sung by Wang Sheng in the puppet animation "Laoshan Taoist".
"It seems that it is really possible that it is him. We must see it tomorrow."
Zhu Guang also said that Wang Sheng was still assigned to collect firewood, so Ling Qing and the others would probably be able to see him tomorrow.
With this idea in mind, the three of them did their homework and fell asleep.
Now that Wang Sheng has gone up the mountain, the banquet is about to begin.
The real magic of the Immortal Family will soon be revealed in front of everyone.
In this entire dungeon with no upper limit, Ling Qing experienced some magical spells except for helping Tu Tu Gong to deal with the tiger demon.
I didn't feel any of the fairy charm of the fairy family.
As for the tired state when collecting firewood and the magical feeling when copying scriptures, there is a sense of moisturizing things silently.
Where can I get:
Cut paper to make a bright moon, throw chopsticks to invite Chang'e;
Moving into the vast cold, the shadow is like in the mirror.
What a shock.
If the recitation of Taoist scriptures during this period had not tempered Lingqing's mind, he would have been tossing and turning and unable to sleep.
Early the next morning, while having breakfast, Lingqing met Wang Sheng.
Although there are many people who go up the mountain to seek immortality, it is rare for them to still wear Confucian robes when preparing to work.
I saw that Wang's sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, a face like a crown jewel, and a tall but not soft figure. I guess he also learned some kung fu at home.
But this mentality is really not good. Some people are too ambitious and can't bear the hardship.
On the way to Chaishan alone, Lingqing heard him complain two or three times about the dangerous mountain road and the difficulty of walking.
Chang wanted to learn how to fly a crane into the sky and turn stone into gold four or five times.
"You see, those people have been getting closer to Wang Sheng. Should we also go and talk to him?"
Li Qing suggested to everyone while looking back at Wang Sheng from time to time.
At this time, several people were surrounding Wang Sheng, trying to get in touch with him, not knowing what their intentions were.
"What do you want to talk to him about?" Li Li glanced at him and asked.
"After all, he is also a protagonist. Let's see if he can get some of the protagonist's aura or something."
Li Qing paused and said hesitantly.
"Then learn the wall-penetrating technique from the master with him, and then go down the mountain together?"
Li Li said something, glared at him fiercely, and walked quickly to the front.
"I'm talking about Erqing. That Wang Sheng looks like a lazy guy who doesn't want to endure hardship, both in the plot and now.
Are you still lucky with him? It would be a good thing if you don't get led astray by him. "
Zhang Zhe saw Li Qing deflated, put his arm on his shoulders and said with a smile.
Erqing is what everyone calls Li Qing after they become familiar with him.
Since Lingqing was older than him, he originally wanted to call him Xiaoqing, but he disagreed.
Li Qing usually likes to read fairy novels, many of which talk about following the protagonist to get benefits.
But he didn't turn around for a while. Not all protagonists can benefit from following him.
After being scolded by Li Li and teased by Zhang Zhe, Li Qing muttered a few words and didn't mention it again.
But it's not clear what he was thinking.
When they arrived at Chaishan, everyone was pretending to cut down trees, but in fact they were waiting to see Wang Sheng's joke.
This can be regarded as a repertoire, and everyone who goes to Chaishan to collect firewood for the first time will experience it.
Only then will the old man remind him.
Since that experience left a deep impression on Lingqing, he would never miss it every time. After all, it wouldn't waste much time.
It can be considered a harmless bit of bad taste.
Sure enough, Wang Sheng didn't notice it. He put the hemp rope on the ground and picked up the ax to chop down the tree trunk.
"Dah!"
After a muffled sound, Wang Sheng was not shocked and almost made a fool of himself. He even cut a gap in the tree trunk.
"This, this king's life is not simple."
Tian Yong said with some surprise.
The wood on this Chai Mountain is not only hard, but also bounces back with a shock force.
From the way Wang Sheng walked, we couldn't tell how deep his kung fu was.
But just now, all based on subconscious actions, the counter-shock force was resolved the moment the ax was lifted.
At most, his palms were slightly numb from the shock.
"It seems that there is indeed some knowledge." Ling Qing nodded and said.
Then I saw that Wang Sheng didn't need to be reminded at all. After using the ax twice and finding that it couldn't be cut, he just found some twigs and chopped them.
"But it has nothing to do with us whether Jian is simple or not. Based on his performance, I'm afraid it's a little bit uncertain if he wants to stick to it."
Seeing this, Li Li shook his head seemingly regretfully, and then glared at Li Qing fiercely.
"Not a single tree has been cut down so far. Go cut down your tree now."
"..."
Li Qing shrank his neck, quickly picked up the ax, found a tree and climbed up.
Although Li Qing was suppressed by Li Li, he was not allowed to approach Wang Sheng.
But those few guys who had thoughts in their minds and had been surrounding Wang Sheng immediately surrounded him as soon as their eyes lit up.
His expression became even more eager.
After a few glances, Ling Qing realized that they also believed that Wang Sheng was extremely talented.
However, he had no intention of making friends, and simply used him as a time coordinate.
Then he stopped paying attention and turned his attention to the thick-waisted small tree in front of him.
The trees on Chaishan Mountain can grow abnormally due to the influence of turbid evil spirits.
If no one cuts back the branches and leaves, the tree will only grow bigger and stronger.
Usually at this time, the junior brother would cut them off and pull them back.
Although he has never gone up the mountain to see it, Lingqing knows that the trees growing toward the top of the mountain become thicker and stronger.
Once he saw a senior brother accidentally hit a large bluestone while carrying a tree trunk as thick as one person could hold it.
The bluestone was like dried steamed buns, with a layer of stone chips being wiped off, but not even a single sawdust fell off the tree trunk.
This shows that the wood is hard and the turbid evil energy contained in it is heavy.
If cut back frequently, the tree will prioritize growing new branches rather than thickening the trunk and making it stronger.
