Chapter 77 Old Dao

A whistle blew from the platform.

It meant that the ticket checking process had ended and the train could depart normally.

The train whistled in response, and then a large cloud of white steam rose up with a smell of coal slag.

The body of the train began to accelerate while vibrating continuously.

Lu Yuan, who was sitting there, swayed slightly with the train. He looked out the window. On the surface, he was just like an ordinary passenger, but in fact, he was checking himself.

There must be something wrong.

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Since there was no flaw in the disguise, it was very likely that it was a problem with Qi!

Before going out to the street, he temporarily stopped absorbing Qi from the outside world and refined it, and turned to digesting food in his body for extraction, in order to prevent people of the same path from sensing the flow of Qi around him and seeing the clues.

Now it seems that it is still not hidden enough.

He lowered his head slightly to look at himself, and tried to feel the position of the old Taoist.

Everything was calm. In his perception, the old Taoist was just an ordinary person.

But this was obviously impossible.

Was it because of the fluctuation of the Qi ball in the Dantian?

Lu Yuan's eyes flickered. He tried to calm down and sense the whole train and observe from a wider perspective.

Soon, with intentional perception, he found that if the whole train was a flowing lake, then his position was like a vortex in the lake. If he observed carefully, he would be discovered directly.

So that's it!

Lu Yuan's heart was slightly relieved. As long as he knew the reason, everything would be easy. As for how to hide, he already had an idea.

Time kept passing in the shaking.

From Beijing to Tianjin, more than 100 kilometers, this train ran for more than five hours.

Don't be surprised, this is the result after speeding up.

Like Xu Shichang in the late Qing Dynasty, it took seven hours to take a train from Beijing to Tianjin. It was 1897. He even sighed in his diary that the speed was too fast.

It can only be said that this is the characteristic of the times.

When he arrived in Tianjin, Lu Yuan seemed to have noticed nothing. He followed the crowd to the ticket office to buy a ticket to Nanchang.

During the process, he could feel that gaze was staring at him.

The ticket purchase process was smooth, but the departure time was 5:30 in the evening, and it was only 2 o'clock now.

He had to wait for more than three hours.

Lu Yuan didn't think much about it. He put the ticket in his pocket and walked out with the crowd. The old Taoist behind him really followed him.

But before he went far, Lu Yuan's figure disappeared in the interlaced figures, and this time, the eye-catching Qi ball disappeared with him.

At the moment when the Qi ball disappeared, the old Taoist's footsteps paused obviously.

At the same time, the three white-clothed figures following at the back did the same.

"Master, it disappeared!" It was the disciple who spoke first.

"It seems that he is a disciple of the inheritance. Since he knows how to change his appearance, why didn't he hide before?"

"Maybe he forgot, Master, are we still following Huang Jian?"

"Of course, he has abducted too many children. It's rare to meet him, how can we let him go?"

"Hey, that's his bad luck!" The young disciple couldn't help but laugh.

On the other side, after getting rid of the other party, Lu Yuan took a detour and borrowed some money from several kind people to buy some biscuits, dried meat and clothes, because the subsequent journey would take up to two and a half days.

On the way back, Lu Yuan found a deserted place and was about to change his face again.

As a result, when he looked up, he saw that the intersection ahead had been blocked by the old Taoist, and there was also a very flattering monkey spirit boy beside him.

At this moment, the other party was pointing this way to the old Taoist.

The old Taoist was very satisfied and threw a silver dollar to the other party, which made him very happy.

Then the old Taoist waved his hand, and the other party withdrew far away.

"My friend, I've been looking for you for a long time." The old Taoist came forward with a hoarse voice.

"You found me with the help of that child?" Lu Yuan stood still.

"Dogs have their own ways, rats have their own ways, and you call him a child, so you may not be that old."

"I think I'm good at disguise. How did you judge my age, because of Qi?"

"Haha, I have some tricks."

As he spoke, the old Taoist was less than ten meters away from Lu Yuan.

"What tricks, can you tell me?" Lu Yuan still stood there, and the wind blew the fallen leaves under his feet.

The old Taoist was a little surprised by this question, and then his smile widened, "Of course, as long as you follow me."

Dinglingling~!

Without any signs, before the old Taoist finished speaking, a copper bell sounded from his sleeves.

In an instant, Lu Yuan's eyes became blurred.

Dinglingling~!

The bell rang again, but the old Taoist didn't approach further. Instead, he shook out a yellow talisman from his sleeve and threw it at Lu Yuan.

Just when it was about to hit, Lu Yuan slightly turned sideways and dodged the talisman.

"Little brother, you are quite a thief!" Lu Yuan said with regret.

However, the old Taoist smiled unchanged, but his eyes narrowed.

He retracted his right hand into his sleeve and took out another talisman, but Lu Yuan couldn't give him another chance.

Without any warning, a platinum sword aura was instantly ejected by Lu Yuan.

The white light penetrated the air, so fast that the old Taoist only had time to turn his head to the side.

Swish!

The old Taoist hat was directly pierced, and the sharp sword energy scratched the old Taoist's scalp. Blood instantly dyed half of his face red. He stabilized his body in embarrassment, with a gloomy expression, "Sword energy! You are Kunlun..."

However, before he finished speaking, his pupils shrank, because the figure opposite him had disappeared.

He immediately used his Qi to retreat quickly, and at the same time, he patted his Taoist robe, and a white light suddenly lit up around his body, but the next second the white light shook violently.

He was hit by two sword energies in succession.

The old Taoist kept moving, and took this opportunity to take out a talisman with his sword fingers. The talisman paper in his left hand was directly attached to his body, which greatly increased his speed, and the talisman paper in his right hand stood in front of him.

"The netherworld command, borrow the law to descend the spirit, seal the ghost and obey my command!"

After he finished speaking, the talisman paper, which was much thicker than ordinary talismans, ignited black mist with a hissing sound.

The temperature around him suddenly became cold.

"Go!"

As the old Taoist pointed, the black soul wrapped in the cold wind quickly approached Lu Yuan.

Facing a ghost for the first time, Lu Yuan felt the brutality and coldness from the black fog. He frowned and didn't want to make contact with the other party at all. He fully developed his Qinggong, making the ghost unable to catch up for a while.

He then shot out a red Yang sword with his backhand and hit the ghost's body. It can be clearly felt that at that moment, it seemed that part of the energy in the ghost's body was neutralized. The ghost's body immediately let out a miserable howl, which made people wonder where the sound came from.

The old Taoist next to him, who noticed that the ghost's possession was unsuccessful, had already regretted provoking Lu Yuan. He thought it was a rookie, but it turned out that the means were fierce and scary. He now suspected that the other party was deliberately baiting him, but at this time, it was too late to retreat.

He didn't know when a small black object with patina appeared in his hand.

It looked like a turtle shell with six holes on it. Just when he was about to put it to his mouth to play.

The old Taoist's face suddenly changed, quickly turning from white to purple, and then he vomited a mouthful of black blood.

He looked at Lu Yuan in disbelief, "You...!"

And Lu Yuan seemed to have been waiting for this moment. He accelerated to get rid of the ghost and approached the old Taoist. Without any hesitation, he threw the five-colored palm that had been accumulated for a long time.