Great Sui Guoshi

The Taoist stopped immediately and looked in the direction of the words. Lu Liangsheng held a pen and stood in front of a courtyard wall, looking at him with a smile.

At his feet, Taoist Toad nodded slightly with his flippers on his back.

"Haha, old Lu!"

"And old toad—"

Sun Yingxian put the bronze mirror away, his face was full of joy, he shouted twice excitedly, went over and hugged the scholar, Lu Liangsheng also patted him on the back.

"How did you know I was here?"

"Hey, where are you going, how can you not find this way? You don't know how powerful this way is."

The two parted, and when the Taoist excitedly talked about Lujia Village, he heard that his family members and fellow villagers were all well. Lu Liangsheng chuckled while painting the mural.

"The house is safe, that's all. I'm planning to go back to Nanchen to visit my family in a few days, and I'll also go to the capital to visit my mentor along the way."

When mentioning his teacher Wang Shuhua, the Taoist who was still excitedly talking about how to get out of Lujia Village suddenly stopped talking, and the smile on his face gradually faded.

"Why don't you continue talking?" Lu Liangsheng drew the Buddha's finger and turned his face sideways.

"That... um..."

The Taoist pursed his lips, his eyes wandered away, and after a while, he took a deep breath and made a little noise.

"Your teacher... he... is gone."

Hastily took out the hot package from his bosom, and flew his fingers away to uncover the satin on it, revealing a section of red-dyed prison clothes.

"This is what Duke Shuhua wrote to you...you can read it."

The pen that painted the wall hovered, and Lu Liangsheng, who was facing the wall, froze in place, watching the painted wall move his eyes little by little, and turned around with difficulty.

"My benefactor..."

He cast his eyes on the folded prison clothes in Taoist's hands, raised his trembling hands and stretched them out, grasping them with trembling breath, and slowly unfolded the prison clothes.

The blood on it has dried up, but the writing is still clear.

"Yu Liang gave birth to my disciple.

Hope for peace for the teacher, parting of the capital, there will be a separation between yin and yang, being in prison for the teacher, not afraid of death, good life does not have to be sad, the road to succeeding the sages is bumpy, but Confucianists of my generation should regard death as home, and die well. The coexistence of good students is a rare memory for the teacher in prison..."

boom--

The sound of thunder rolled, and the sky and the earth darkened.

Chapter 158 Road Road Road Road Road.......

The sky thunder exploded with a bang, and lightning flashed across the cloud.

The dark red blood characters spread densely along the prison clothes, and reflected in Lu Liangsheng's eyes.

"...When I heard Liang Sheng angrily smashing the Golden Temple, as a teacher, I actually had a hard time sleeping and eating. I was not thinking about my safety, but was saddened by the injustice Liang Sheng encountered. How did Liang Sheng feel?

Looking back, I sometimes think of the past. My teacher brought you into the official career. It is hard to distinguish whether it is good or bad. He Liangzhou pinched the sky to meet the thunder disaster. My teacher has already guessed that a good life is running around for the people. It is hard to spare your life. Struggling to find a way out, I hope Chaotang will do something...

... But in the end, being ridiculed by a trick, I felt heartbroken for what the emperor had said and said, and I also felt heartbroken for the thousands of lives in the Chen Dynasty, and I was indignant at the injustice suffered by me. Spit at him harshly and call him 'dog emperor'"

The ink from the tip of the pen hanging on the side of his leg fell drop by drop to the ground, pinching the blood-stained cloth, Lu Liangsheng was trembling slightly all over.

boom--

Raindrops were falling, hitting the eaves of the temple, and the forest in the distance was full of crackling sounds. Taoist Toad and Sun Yingxian accompanied the scholar silently. Hong Lian, who floated out of the temple gate, stood under the eaves and looked at the road The figure of writing the letter seemed to feel the pain in his heart.

The rain fell on the top of his head and slid to one side, and fell to his feet. Lu Liangsheng gritted his teeth, took a deep breath, and there were water stains in the corners of his eyes.

A hoarse sound escaped between teeth.

"Teacher..."

His eyes fell on the piece of cloth, and he continued to read the dark red characters one by one.

"It's not easy to serve the people of the world. I spent my whole life as a teacher, and most of them were entangled in the court. I couldn't run around like Liangsheng and do practical things for the people. In the past few days in prison, sometimes I think about it. I thought it was funny, Min Shangshu once came to visit me and asked why he would do that as a teacher, and if he knew that he would die. Later I answered him that he died in the capital to tell all Confucians of my generation to fight for the common people. Injustice, laying down lives for thousands of people, and paving the way for successors!"

"When Liangsheng received this letter, the teacher may not be there anymore. Don't feel sorry for me. It is not easy for a person to find the path he should walk in this life, but he has found the teacher and has been on this road. , Liangsheng should be diligent, find the way in his heart as soon as possible, and must come out..."

The scholar in coir raincoat and pen stood there, loosened his hands, and the blood-stained prison clothes fell into the rain.

"Dao..." Lu Liangsheng stared blankly at everything in front of him. After a while, he slowly raised his foot, took a step, and walked towards the courtyard wall staggeringly.

Toad stepped on the accumulated water on the ground, went to pick up the prison clothes on the ground, looked at the content behind, closed his eyes and sighed.

"...In a short life, there are many paths to choose from, but there is only one way to go. If you step past, you can't retreat. Right now, you should stick to it. Maybe you are a cultivator, and you have more choices, but the same, You have a long way to go."

"This is the end of the letter. It is also the last teaching for the teacher. I wanted to write more, but unfortunately I have no time. If the good life returns in the future, he will help me collect the bones and bury them in Qixia Mountain. The scenery there has always been amazing. The teacher is unforgettable."

The final word: Huashu.

woohoo-

The heavy rain washed against the courtyard wall, and the scholar standing there, holding the wolf hair, lowered his face, his shoulders trembled slightly in the rain.

"Dao." He whispered again.

Ah.

"Ha ha……"

A low and dull smile squeezed out of his lips, Lu Liangsheng himself didn't know why he was laughing, the tip of his pen was slowly raised, his lips trembled, the laughter was hoarse and unpleasant, and it continued to spread.

"Hehe...hahaha..."

Boom! !

The thunder rolled over the top of the temple, accompanied by rampant laughter, the eardrums of the people were buzzing.

"Hahaha...haha..."

As if roaring of a wild animal, the arm swiped away, sweeping away the falling rain curtain, and the wolf's hair fell to the courtyard wall and wandered fiercely to draw away. Then the unfinished Buddha was drawn wildly with the blue ink with the arm, and the gloomy Buddha's eyes were drawn, and the outline gradually formed.

"Ha ha!!"

With a stroke of the stroke, the bluish-white electric light illuminates the sky and the earth, revealing the ferociousness of the Buddha statue.

……

On the southern outskirts of Shangyong, the cavalry ran wildly in the rain, splashed muddy water, turned the corner ahead, a group of more than ten people got off their horses, guarding Yang Jian and Yang Su and ran to the gazebo.

Yang Su waved his sleeves to cast spells, first removed the rain stains on his elder brother's robe, and said with a smile:

"It won't be long before the heavy rain falls, brother, don't worry, wait for a while, wait for my brother to cast a spell, and tell Lu Liangsheng that we are here."

"It's okay, just enjoy the rain scene for my brother."

boom--

Suddenly a thunder sounded, as if it exploded in people's ears. Yang Su, who was about to cast a spell in shock, trembled, pressed down the mana quickly, and looked up outside the pavilion.

"This thunder is a little strange..."

The next moment, a gust of wind mixed with raindrops blew across the woods ahead, followed by thunder, and lightning bolts descended densely from the cloudy clouds, illuminating the field of vision like lightning and flint.

"...Thunder...Thunder Calamity." Yang Su looked at this scene in amazement, and blurted out, "Brother, don't go out of the gazebo, there are experts who are responding to Thunder Calamity."

Hearing this, Yang Jian turned his head.

Lightning flashed, a big tree exploded into two pieces, and a fire ignited in the rain.

....

The wind and rain are swaying, and the mountains and forests are shaking and falling.

The old donkey ran out of the hall and neighed, a bolt of lightning flashed across its eyes, an old tree with a crooked neck in the middle of the courtyard wall splashed fire, its branches dragged its leaves and fell down, the toad hugged his thigh, his face pale Surprised, the Taoist waved his sleeves to cover his face, and stumbled back.

"Hahaha……"

Hoarse laughter echoed, the figure danced wildly along the courtyard wall with a pen, the thunder was loud one after another, and the lightning rushed out of the cloudy clouds with bluish-white lightning, and landed around Lanruo Temple.

boom!

bang——

Electric snake weaves Luo.

When it hit a corner of the temple eaves, the tiles were cracked and splashed, and the six old men who were sheltering from the rain huddled together, trembling with their heads in their arms, and cried out in fright.

"Forgive me!" "I'm getting old, what else can I do!!"

"I don't want to die..."

Hum ang huh——

The old donkey neighed, and ran happily into the rain with its hooves up, raised its head and breathed heavily at the lightning that kept falling in the sky, walked around and splashed in the stagnant water, and even squatted down once, playing happily in the water Roll in.

Then... a flash of lightning struck down, the old donkey's eyes widened, his whole body froze suddenly, his limbs were all tensed, his mane stood up one by one, and blue smoke rose.

"Liangsheng, Thunder Tribulation!" Toad hugged the Taoist's calf, trying to rush out of Sun Yingxian's robe, but after all, he was born afraid of thunder, so he shrank back and shouted at the apprentice who was getting further and further away.

"Sacrifice the demon pill, respond to the robbery, resist for a while—"

When the voice came, Lu Liangsheng trembled all over, and what he seemed to see in his eyes was an old man standing on the execution ground with his neck stretched out. Amidst some crazy laughter, tears could not stop falling down.

"road…...

road…...

road……"

The brush in his hand moved quickly, and the last picture of Goddess Flying to the Sky fell down, his teeth were clenched suddenly, and he opened it with an "Ah!", and swiped the brush vigorously.

"The civil and military affairs of the whole dynasty are full of evil and crooked ways—"

Dharma light flashed across the three courtyard walls, and Sanskrit chanting could be heard faintly. A split electric snake seemed to be opened by a flying goddess with a wave of her sleeve, and went to the top of the temple. The branch extended and landed on the dryad who held a small pot above his head and looked at it.

The flames ignited with a bang, the dryad in black skirt opened his mouth wide, and ran in terror. His figure instantly turned into a gust of wind, smashed through the wall, slapped the flames on his shoulders, tripped over the ground monument, and fell headlong into the ancient well. There was a little sound of water waves.

On the three courtyard walls of Lanruo Temple, the Buddha and Goddess are silhouetted, with their arms stretched out to support the sky.

....... Comparing with thousands of sky thunders.

boom--

The sky and the earth turned into a vast expanse of whiteness.

Chapter 159 Lu Lang Forms Alchemy, The Old Donkey Turns into Scales

boom--

The sky thunder exploded, and what pierced the eyes was a vast expanse of whiteness.

In the market at the foot of the mountain, when countless lightning bolts and thunder struck the top of the mountain, and the moment white light bloomed, the townspeople and knights who were attracted by this vision all subconsciously closed their eyes. Came back from the shock.

"Ouch, I just scared someone to death!" "What the hell happened!?"

"Mommy, my horse was so scared that it collapsed."

"Could it be that the expert in the mountain has a way to subdue the demon? Didn't the six people say they want to take pen and ink?"

"Maybe... these six guys are really lucky, maybe they will also be members of the fairy family in the future."

"Hey, I knew I would go too."

In the midst of whispering and whispering, the sound of thunder faded away, and in the fading white light, there were still broken tiles slipping from the eaves and smashing into pieces.

hiss~~

The rainwater accumulated outside the temple flickered, and the old donkey that was emitting green smoke was shaking all over, raised its hooves, struggled and neighed, and the female ghost Hong Lian hid in the painting. There was a shattering sound, and I shrank back in fright.

Sun Yingxian sat leaning against the courtyard wall in the stagnant water, his whole body was weak, and his limbs twitched from time to time.

"Old mother Yuer's... what a big thunder."

With the hem of the robe under his body, Taoist Toad drooped his short legs, his eyes were dull, his cheeks were drawn back and forth, and his consciousness was still in a blank state.

In the rain curtain ahead, Lu Liangsheng stood motionless, water stains dripping down the coir raincoat leaves to the ground, the brush in his hand was wetted by the falling raindrops, instantly turned into ashes, floated to the ground and mixed with the rainwater and flowed in all directions.

If you observe carefully, it seems that Lu Liangsheng's whole body is still at this time, the sky thunder strikes, and the mana and demon power are simultaneously circulating, and the Buddhas and immortals transformed into the sky rush to the sky, facing the thunder.

At the moment when the power of the heaven and earth thunder and the human body's mana, Lu Liangsheng's soul seemed to be pulled out of this world, and the whole person remained motionless as if he was in a trance, but his consciousness was extremely clear, as if he was in a emptiness between heaven and earth.