Great Sui Guoshi

In the small courtyard, the old gray hen was clucking around, looking around as if looking for something.

Toad Taoist tiptoed out of the small cubicle, leaning against the wall to avoid the sweeping sight, spread his flippers and ran into the small fiber room, for a moment, he picked up his flippers quite satisfied, looked at each piece of small clothes, endured I couldn't stop trying on a few pieces, excitedly picked out one or two sets, and ran out the door wagging my tongue, just in line with the old hen who was looking at me.

"The other mother's..."

Throwing away the clothes, the dark and dark battle is about to start again.

Smoke rose from the kitchen, and the Taoist was driven out by the woman with a spatula holding two talisman papers. In the donkey shed not far away, Lu Laoshi rubbed his beard and looked at the strong donkey he had just bought like a doormat. , crawling in the corner, staring suspiciously at the bald old donkey chewing forage.

When the sky was completely dark, Lu Liangsheng came back from the mountain and watched the lively scene in the small courtyard.

.......The life that was once familiar is back.

Chapter 166

The morning light pushes away the black outline, spreads over the rolling hills, and wraps Lujia Village at the foot of the hills in a piece of gold.

Oh oh... oh... oh——

The rooster raised its red crest and crowed loudly, breaking the silence of the morning. In the small fenced courtyard, Taoist Toad stood lazily on the window sill, stretched his waist, and began to twist his bulging waist.

In the yard, the gray old hen ran out of the henhouse, pecked at the ground for claws, clucking and staring at the wriggling toad on the window sill from time to time.

Li Jinhua yawned, and walked into the kitchen. The stove was steaming hot. After the meal was cooked, with a smile on her face, she went to light the incense candles on the nearby big table, and pushed open the door of her son's room.

"Get up!"

He yelled at Lu Liangsheng who was sleeping soundly wrapped in a quilt, put the incense into the censer under the scroll, and bowed with his hands together.

"Hong Lian, you've had breakfast too."

"Got it, auntie."

The beauty on the scroll blinked her eyes, the figure in ink and wash got off the swing, and gave a blessing to the woman. Li Jinhua smiled and nodded repeatedly, not surprised by the toad on the window lattice.

My son is a cultivator, there are ghosts, and it is not uncommon to have a strange toad. I heard from the older generation in the village that those who practice Taoism and immortality do not have one or two followers around them.

"This toad is probably Liangsheng's little follower..."

The woman thought, walked to the window lattice, and suddenly stretched out her hand to twist up the flowered clothes of Taoist Toad, who was still twisting, and looked at the toad with bulging eyes.

"It's nothing unusual, but you should be able to understand people's words."

Immediately, throw it to the vegetable garden.

"Toad, catch all the bugs in the ground!"

The flower hen twisted its neck, spread its wings and came running cooing. Taoist Ha watched the corner of the woman's mouth twitch as she left, and propped her chin, allowing the hen to peck lightly on her back.

Raising the webbed, he pushed away the beak that was pecking at his head: "My mother...don't I just train my waist, croak."

The morning sun rose, and the two doors that passed through opened. Lu Liangsheng and Lu Xiaoxian both stretched their waists and walked to the water tank. The Taoist on the roof yawned and flew down, picking up their respective water tanks. The bowl, dipped it with a twig, wrapped it in his mouth and brushed it back and forth dozens of times.

I took a sip of water and wrapped it in my mouth.

"Grumble~"

Ho!

Intuit——

The three faces were facing down, and they spat out with a bah sound, and put the bowl aside. In the room, Nie Honglian put on a painted skin, and walked out with a smile. They sat down around the stove together, crowded together, talking about the outside world, Sun Yingxian gestured with chopsticks.

"...Hey, when I came out of Lu's house that day, I drove all the way north without stopping. In the capital, I met Zuo Zhengyang again. It was the head catcher who came to our village last time. He is now a terrible person. He is in the capital. The wind and the water are booming, and they all sit on the officials of Qianwei in the imperial city, and uncle..."

The Taoist shut his mouth subconsciously and avoided the name: "...out of the capital, guess what? When you meet a fat monk, your uncle and aunt may not know that the monk has a fateful friendship with me and Lao Lu. Just stuttering, he was kicked out by the temple, he told his master Lu to go to the Northern Zhou Dynasty... Then, his master drove him away again, you see, the shoes are all worn out."

As he spoke, he lifted the stool and moved back a bit, raised his feet for everyone to see, and searched for Lu Liangsheng all the way. He really didn't have much rest. Lu Xiaoxian curled her lips and said:

"In two days, I'll give you a pair."

"Hey hey, how embarrassing that is." The Taoist rubbed his hands, sat back in front of the stove again, stretched out his fingers and gestured: "Why don't you take two pairs..."

The chopsticks knocked over, and Li Jinhua glared at him: "You can't stop your mouth even if you eat."

Then he glanced to see the woman who was holding a bowl with rice grains in her mouth and sniffing lightly, as if she noticed the woman's gaze, she also raised her face, dimpled her cheeks, and responded with a light smile.

This made Li Jinhua's head feel a little big, so she kicked her son lightly and lowered her voice.

"Liangsheng, this miscellaneous matter, go out for a while, why does this Hong Lian girl seem to be palpable?"

"Oh?"

Lu Liangsheng seemed to be thinking about something. When he heard what his mother asked, he reacted, took a chopstick of pickled vegetables, put them in a bowl, took a bite, chewed and said:

"On the way to Northern Zhou, except for a painted skin ghost..."

There is nothing to hide, just like telling a story about wild monsters, he told the story of meeting Wang Chongwen when he bought paintings on the street in Shunyuan County. Lu Laoshi, who listened honestly, widened his eyes and forgot to eat.

"Hey, there are so many ghosts out there? Will we also have ghosts here?"

On the side, the Taoist clapped his chest and hugged Lu Laoshi's shoulder carelessly.

"Don't worry, I have my own way, no matter whether he is male ghost or female ghost, I will clean them up."

Hong Lian rolled her eyes and coughed dryly, causing Lu Xiaoxian to cover her mouth and chuckle.

After a bustling breakfast, Lu Liangsheng asked his parents and younger sister not to rush out, and brought them something. Seeing his brother push the door and enter the house, Lu Xiaoxian quietly tugged on Li Jinhua's clothes corner.

"Mom, what gift do you think brother will give us? Will it be a beautiful dress?"

"You can do those things by yourself. What do you want to do here? I just don't know what your brother is wasting the money for. When you get to the Northland, you still have to sell paintings for a living."

Before chatting, I knew that Lu Liangsheng lived on the street selling calligraphy and painting because he had no money, so he was quite distressed, and he often complained to him during the dinner.

While speaking, in the opened door, Taoist Toad, Toad stared blankly at the purple-gold and black-patterned gourd being dumped in the apprentice's hands, and two reddish pills rolled out of it.

Anxiously picked up the flippers, raised the tiptoes, smacked his lips but couldn't help opening his mouth.

"It's not much, it's not much, three grains is enough... and most of it is the seasoning for the teacher's bibimbap, don't make a mistake!"

"Understood, Master."

Lu Liangsheng had long been familiar with how to use this gourd, but it was a pity that it was Taoist Ha's talisman, and he couldn't control it, so he had to use it as an ordinary magic weapon to store some pills. Looking at the three pills in his palm, he walked out of the room.

"Father, mother, and Xiaoxian, take these three pills."

The three of them looked at each other, guessing what Liang Sheng would give them, they never expected it would be three pills, Lu Xiaoxian reacted the fastest, took one from his elder brother and sniffed it.

"Brother, is this pill your fairy treasure?"

"Well, it can prolong your life. I dare not say that you will live forever. It is no problem for you to live to more than 100 years old."

Hearing his son's words, Li Jinhua and Lu Laoshi held the medicine that they had originally held with one hand, and immediately held it with both hands, feeling embarrassed and wondering whether they should swallow it or not.

You must know that even the emperor may not be able to obtain such things as longevity and longevity. Putting them in the hands of ordinary people in poor rural areas like them is similar to holding burning coals.

"Liangsheng, this is inappropriate..." Lu Laoshi was gentle, looking at the elixir in his hand and at his wife, frowning bitterly, not daring to put it in his mouth.

Lu Liangsheng smiled, stretched out his hand to take the medicine in his hand, and quickly put it into his mouth, the medicine melted in his mouth, without giving him a chance to react.

"This... just eat this?" Lu Laoshi poked his finger into his mouth, touched it, and swallowed again. He couldn't feel anything except the fragrance in his mouth.

"It's so fragrant!"

Over there, Lu Xiaoxian also ate it in one gulp. Anyway, it was given by her elder brother, and she didn't steal it or grab it. She didn't care as much as her parents did. She dangled her two pigtails, closed her eyes and took a deep breath, making Li Jinhua next to her special Hit her.

"Girls, be more reserved, and be careful not to find your husband's family!"

That is, looking at the elixir in his hand, the husband and daughter have eaten it, so he can't lag behind, can he?Slowly put it in the mouth, a refreshing fragrance and coolness rose from the mouth to the nose, and a soothing breath quickly spread all over the body, as if the flesh under the skin was wriggling gently.

The effect of the medicine will not be stimulated all at once, so the three of them naturally haven't changed much at the moment.

Li Jinhua came back to her senses and saw her husband and daughter staring straight at her. The old man blushed and waved his hand vigorously at them. As he walked to the kitchen, he said:

"Okay...Okay, let's do our own work, don't disturb Liangsheng."

The father and daughter scattered behind with a laugh, Xiaoxian went to the back of the house to hold firewood, and Lu Laoshi squatted in the donkey shed watching the old donkey and his strong donkey think about something.

Outside, Lu Liangsheng took out his easel and pen and ink from the house, walked up to the outside of the village in white and blue robes, walked up to Qixia Mountain, and sat down in front of his teacher's tomb.

The sun shines down, the mountains are winding, and the sea of ​​clouds is surging.

Looking at the scenery, the white-clothed scholar set up his easel, grinding ink, and the wind blowing, stroking the Lun towel.

The old pine next to it swayed lightly, rattling its branches and leaves.

Chapter 167 Using illusion as an array and painting as a soldier

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The flying bird flying across the mountain forest landed on the old pine branch, and the scholar who looked at the tombstone not far below blinked his bird's eyes, jumped down curiously and jumped over the tombstone.

On the pure white drawing paper, the ink blots outline the outline of a person, lined up in an array, with spears like a forest, pen nibs wandering, dotted with armor and iron, and the posture of a war horse neighing.

The scholar fluttered his wide sleeves, his brushes were running horizontally, and a banner seemed to be rolling in the wind, spreading to the left and right, and there were countless soldiers charging into the battle, revealing the breath of gold and iron horses.

He knew that the emperor of the Chen Dynasty was not bloodthirsty, but in order to prevent the other party from jumping over the wall in a hurry, he had to set up an enchantment for Lujiacun and Beicun, and it was best to control the enchantment around Qixia Mountain.

"I hope you can retreat with interest."

Putting the brush away from the inkstone, Lu Liangsheng sat on the stool and stretched out his hand to move towards the old pine. The dew accumulated on the branches and leaves trembled, pulling out slender water lines and condensing fist-sized drops of water in his hands.

In the next second, it turned into water mist and sprayed on the scroll.

'kill--'

Sigh! ! !

On the painting, there are countless battle cries, war horses screaming, and the vaguely "white" flag rolls up from the stillness, as if fluttering in the wind, and the faces of soldiers and figures below show ferocious faces, waving weapons and running wildly on the painting scroll, The cavalry rushed through the crowd, rushing across the road, the horses flicked their tails, people stood up, and the people on the horses, the generals with swords flapped their cloaks and swung their swords horizontally!

In the ink painting, the characters seem to come alive one by one.

"Liangsheng, this is not acceptable."

At some point, Taoist Ha was standing on a blue rock not far away, carrying a black-striped gourd on his back and looking at the sea of ​​clouds in the mountains. He nodded and turned his face when he heard his apprentice say "Master".

"Using the way of illusion to achieve great success, but light has its shape, without its spirit, it is just illusion, and it will be useless in front of people with advanced cultivation."

He jumped off the big rock, walked past his apprentice's knees with his flippers, and sat cross-legged on the edge of the cliff, just like Qishan when he returned to the peak...

Lu Liangsheng took a deep breath, looked at the word 'white' painted on the big flag, and suddenly thought of an idea, and said, "Master, wait a moment." Then he cast the magic of shrinking the ground to an inch, and walked all the way back to the village. Ignoring Lu Laoshi who was pulling the old donkey away from the stone mill with a rope in the donkey shed, he went straight into the room and found a book and a blank piece of paper.

"Perhaps it will work!"

Back on Qixia Mountain, Lu Liangsheng conjured up a stone platform, spread out the paper, and walked quickly with the tip of his pen brimming with mana. On the page he was flipping through, the headline read: "Wu An Jun"

"There are famous generals in Qin, who are amazing and shocking all over the world. They pulled Yingdu in the south and Zhao Kuo in the north, and ended up with more than seventy cities. They made Qin an emperor. The achievements have been made. Please help Wu'an..."

On the spread out paper was written a sacrificial oration, with dozens of words eloquent and impassioned, telling the whole life of the famous pre-Qin general. After checking that it was correct, Lu Liangsheng picked up the sacrificial article and walked to the easel, ignited a flame, and stood in front of the painting burn out.

At the next moment, in the lower right corner of the scroll, a line of small characters was branded like a knife pattern and a sword carving.

——Wu Anjun.

"It's done."

Sure enough, the mana in the scroll circulates by itself, and if it is not used frequently, it can last for at least five years. Unlike the previous 梼杌 painting, Lu Liangsheng vaguely felt that there was a simple consciousness on it.

After pondering this new idea, Lu Liangsheng enjoyed it and drew several different paintings, such as a giant beast with several heads, a monkey under a mountain, a big bird covered in flames, a giant holding a wine jar...

"When you have good materials and refine these paintings into magic weapons, maybe the effect will be different."

Toad Taoist watched him get busy, and his eyes were straight. The extremely realistic painting is based on Taoism, and Confucianism and Taoism worship the soul. If it is refined into a magic weapon, it will be fine...

Damn it, the old man just mentioned a few points, so you can infer other things from one instance?

The moment he thought about it, his figure suddenly lightened, and Lu Liangsheng grabbed him and put him on his shoulder, and the scholar said: "Master, while it's still early, let's call the Taoist priest, and let's set up an illusion circle around Qixia Mountain."

"Slow down, slow down, ahhh..."

Taoist Toad's voice was elongated in the air, and Lu Liangsheng jumped up into the sky with a blur, and the next second he had landed on the mountain road below, and whistled towards the small village below the mountain.

The whistle is mixed with mana, echoing in the mountains.

The ears of the old donkey pulling the mill in the village trembled, and he raised his head excitedly, while Lu Laoshi beside him was still driving it away: "I don't move all day long, I'm not strong..." Before he finished speaking, the old donkey neighed With a sound, he picked up his hooves, turned around and rushed to the entrance of the village with a swish. The rope around his body was tightened, and he pulled the stone mill and smashed it to the ground. He ran wildly with the donkey, dragged on the ground and made a deep mark until the rope It stopped when it broke.

"My mill!" Lu Laoshi looked at the half-remained stone mill and wanted to cry.

Near the village entrance, the Taoist was flying in the air, and his palms were stamped on his sweat-stained chest, which was as hard as an iron plate. His palm prints hit it quickly, without leaving any red marks on his five fingers.