Great Sui Guoshi

Wang Banxia came here on time every morning. His eyesight is inconvenient. Lu Liangsheng told him the art of observing qi in "Qing Huai Bu Meng". How to distinguish facial lines, popularity, hotness, etc. In this regard, the old man also knows a little bit, and many things can be understood, but the difficult thing is to wait and see.

It was the first time to teach others, and Lu Liangsheng had no experience, so he carved the Awakening Technique on a piece of wood and stuffed it into Wang Chengen's hands, so that he could rub it with his hands and memorize it.

"In the process of cultivating skills, don't rush it, just practice more in the future."

"Yes, Cheng En must keep it in mind."

Leaving the small courtyard, Wang Banxia also feels that his technique of observing Qi has indeed improved a lot.

Amidst the sighs, the autumn sunset makes people lazy. The old and young people in the village who have sold out the fish and shrimp in the pond gather in the sunba to chat. After entering the pot, the greedy child watched eagerly as the heat rose from the pot and the fragrance came out.

Going out along the village road, the caravans coming and going gradually became rarer, and the Qixia mountain road appeared withered and yellow. A beautiful woman came with a package and led a child.

Looking at the residual red sprinkled between the roads, and the village at the foot of the mountain in the distance, at a certain moment, the woman suddenly stopped and pulled her son back.

A mountain top is illuminated by Dharma light.

On the road ahead, a gust of wind blew up, and the sand, dust and fine stones on the ground rolled, whistling past the mother and son's feet and sides.

sigh -

The horse neighed long and loudly, and a figure in armor and holding a spear rode a horse, stopped and stood in front of it, and the flags with the word "white" fluttered in the road.

On horseback, the general held his spear high and shouted.

"wind!"

wow——

Behind him, there was a mass of soldiers raising their bows and arrows to the sky.

Here, the woman felt the fluctuation of mana, and suddenly pulled the child to kneel down, facing the opposite army formation, and kowtowed heavily.

"Fox Demon Rouge, please see Mr. Lu in Qixia Mountain!"

Chapter 2 The Little Road Boy of the Moon

At sunset, in the lit kitchen, the chopsticks quickly dropped to the plate, the Taoist piled up a few slices of fatty meat and green vegetables, and rushed them to his mouth with the bowl, his eyes flicked back and forth on Lu Xiaoxian and Lu Laoshi cast a glance.

On the side, Li Jinhua knocked on it with chopsticks: "What about the war? No one will snatch it!"

Turning around, he picked up the bowl and leaned towards his son, and said in a low voice: "Liangsheng, did Old Man Wang really worship you as his teacher?"

"It doesn't count."

Lu Liangsheng took a bite of the dish and smiled when he saw his mother's indescribable expression.

"... Seeing that he is old, he is eager to seek the Tao, and he already has some abilities, so it can be regarded as his dream come true."

Speaking of this, my heart suddenly moved, and the mother next to me said: "That's great, from now on, the old man will lower his head and talk to his old lady...", but she didn't listen to it.

A Dharma sound that only he could hear was faintly resounding.

"Fox Demon Rouge, please see Mr. Lu in Qixia Mountain."

With a smile on his face, Lu Liangsheng finished his meal in two or three bites, put down the bowl and chopsticks and said to his parents and Taoist: "Eat slowly, I'll go back to my room first."

He got up, waved his sleeves and opened the door, walked to the eaves, and returned to the room. Taoist Toad stood up, rubbing his frog webs against the quilt, and was stunned for a moment when he saw his apprentice's hands were empty.

"What about cooking for the teacher?"

"Hong Lian will bring Master over later." Lu Liangsheng said something, thinking about the Dharma sound from the formation just now, with a gesture of his hand, the Langhao pen on the desk flew to serve as the eyes of the formation. A painting of a monkey pressing down on the mountain was put on the easel and spread out, and the tip of the pen without ink was lightly tapped on it, and the mana swayed a circle of ripples, spreading through the house and connecting to the painting array on the top of the mountain.

A demonic aura is quite conspicuous in the green aura.

"Rouge...it seems to be the one in Zhang's house in Hegu County."

Nearly three years have passed, if he didn't think about it deliberately, Lu Liangsheng would have almost forgotten this fox demon married to a mortal, but why did he come to Qixia Mountain?

For a moment of thought, Taoist Toad crossed his arms, leaned on the end of the bed, tilted his head and looked at his apprentice. Over there, Lu Liangsheng put down his brush, brushed his sleeves left and right, pressed his palms on his knees, and slowly closed his eyelids.

Dharma consciousness entered the painting, following the spiritual energy connected by the densely covered Dharma circle, he opened his eyes again, the bottom of his eyes glowed with Dharma light, and what he saw in the house was the mud road of Qixia Mountain under the night, and a large and a small one. Two figures knelt on the ground.

The night wind blew across the foothills on both sides of the road, making the forest rustle.

There was no response for quite a while, and she and the child were disturbed by the formation of the bow. Yanzhi pulled the child's forehead and touched the ground again, knocking it.

"Fox Demon Rouge, please see Mr. Lu from Qixia Mountain..."

There was still no response, her heart sank, Yan Zhi pulled the child up, bowed towards the black and brightly lit village, turned and left.

"rouge?"

Suddenly clear words resounded from the night sky behind her. The expression on the woman's face was stunned for a moment, and then joyful. Looking at the huge human face, his little face turned pale with fright, but then he was pulled by his mother to kneel down again.

"Mom, what is that..."

Yanzhi ignored him, put her hand on the back of the child's neck, and urged: "Mingyue, hurry up, kowtow to Mr. Lu."

The mother and son knelt on the ground, facing the face in the night sky, and kowtow respectfully three times. After finishing, Rouge just stared at the ground without raising her head.

The face of Lu Liangsheng intertwined with the aura of the magic circle looked at the mother and child below, frowning slightly.

"What do you mean, mother and son?"

Below, Yan Zhi quickly raised her head: "Mr. Lu, something happened to my husband's family. Lian Cheng went there a month ago, and his parents-in-law also died of grief half a month ago. The husband also knows that I used the demon pill to renew Lian Cheng's life." , life expectancy is not long, I don't want this child to be alone in the future, no one to teach, so I come here to ask Mr. to take him in."

With tears in his eyes, he pushed the child beside him: "Mingyue, kowtow to Mr. Lu again."

The child with pigtails blinked his eyes, and after realizing that the face on the sky was someone his mother knew, he became more or less courageous, stepped forward, and knelt down again.

"Mr. Lu, my name is Mingyue!"

In the immature and clear voice, the little man who hadn't knelt down was blown back by a gust of wind. In the night sky above, Lu Liangsheng said, "No need to kneel." Then he fell into silence.

The combination of a human and a demon must be an evil fate. Lu Liangsheng never thought that Zhang Liancheng would die so soon, and Zhang Dongming's old couple would also be affected... And because the fox demon has lost his life span, he will not stay in the world for much time. If they are not taken in, half-human, half-fox children will most likely be hunted and killed by humans or demons.

Seeing Mingyue's cleverness, Lu Liangsheng sighed and fell into a dilemma for a while.

The wind whimpered and ran across the mountain. In the cold moonlight, Yan Zhi thought that Mr. Lu was unwilling to take him in. She took a deep breath, took off the package on her shoulder, and put it on the ground, her voice choked up unconsciously.

"This concubine knows that Mr. Lu is in trouble. This is the house deed of the Zhang family. I just ask that you will take in Mingyue, and then I will leave... I don't dare to disturb your cultivation."

In the night sky, Lu Liangsheng closed his eyes.

"Oh...you can send Mingyue over here."

Following these words in the mountain road, the military formation standing in front of the road gave way, and the howling mountain wind gradually stopped. Rouge wiped away her tears and quickly picked up the child, passing through the middle of the military formation, thinking that the soldiers on both sides were Lu The ghosts summoned by the master were stationed there, bowed and saluted them, and then quickened their pace and ran to the dirt road in the mountain village in the distance.

When the mother and son came in, there were still many people enjoying the cool autumn night. As soon as they entered the village, Lu Pan and others jumped out and blocked Yan Zhi's way.

The eight people twisted their thick arms, and looked at each other fiercely. After all, they knew that there were many monsters and ghosts in this world, so they didn't dare to be careless. What if a ghost should sneak in?

Lu Qing raised his chin: "Where are you from, what are you doing in our village?!"

"The concubine is here to find Mr. Lu." With Lu Liangsheng's approval, Yanzhi seemed a little confident when she said these words.

The eight people looked up and down at the handsome little lady, and finally their eyes fell on the three-year-old child, and they were stunned for a moment.

On the side, Lu Xi quietly tugged at the corner of Lu Pan's clothes, and said in a low voice, "This can't be a woman born outside, right? Now I'm here to find the door."

"Nonsense, how can Liangsheng be that kind of person, and there is a pretty female ghost in his room... Uh... can a female ghost do it?"

"Hey, that child looks really juicy, and he will definitely look good when he grows up. He can't be a good student, right? In our ten miles and eight villages, there is only such a handsome young man as Liang Sheng."

Behind him, Wang Banzhu, who was chatting with Taigong Lu while leaning on a cane, frowned.

...what a monster.

Now in Lujia Village, the master is still there, and I don't feel panic. I walked in the direction of the eight people on crutches, and heard the eight people muttering on the phone.

Angrily, he slammed his crutches on the ground.

"Why are you talking such nonsense?"

Wang Banyan's white goat beard trembled, he squeezed through the gap between the eight big men, straightened his crumpled clothes, his white hair was slightly nosed, his half-closed eyes looked up at the night sky, and he smiled slightly towards the woman:

"The old man knows you are a demon, so why did you come to Lu's Village?!"

Rouge was a little surprised when her identity was exposed. The old man in front of her didn't seem to have much cultivation.

As soon as they heard the demon, the surrounding villagers ran away uncharacteristically without being frightened, and surrounded them curiously one by one. The eight people here shouted "ha" loudly, and spread out their battles, surrounding the women and children.

Rouge looked at the excited villagers, subconsciously took two steps back with the child in her arms, and bowed towards the grey-haired old man opposite.

"This concubine is really here to see Mr. Lu, senior, I hope you will accommodate me."

Hearing the word 'senior', Wang Banja shook his head, leaned on his crutches and puffed up his chest, and was about to speak when a voice rang out from above the crowd.

"Everyone is gone."

In the distance, someone saw a figure in white clothes and green robes approaching from the direction of the fenced courtyard, and hurriedly shouted: "Liangsheng is here." The surrounding villagers immediately moved out of the way.

Over there, Wang Banzhu, who stood tall and leaned on his stick, hurriedly bowed and stepped aside.

"Master."

Master?

This made Yan Zhi look at the white-headed old man, and then at Mr. Lu who was coming. For a moment, she didn't know what words to use to describe it. She quickly came back to her senses and put the child in her arms on the ground.

"Mingyue, you just go and follow Mr., mother won't go in."

The child who took two steps suddenly understood, his eyes were red, and he looked at his mother behind him.

"Mom...you don't want Mingyue anymore."

The crowd who had been watching the fun fell silent, looked at the entrance of the village, Yan Zhi shook her head, her hair swaying.

"No, mother isn't it..." She was afraid that she would cry out, so she covered her mouth, stepped back and distanced herself from the child, calmed down her emotions, and still choked up.

"Follow your husband well, don't miss your mother."

Immediately, she wiped the wet marks from the corners of her eyes, laughed and cried, and called softly to the child: "Mingyue, listen to what you say, sir, do you understand?"

Yan Zhi put the burden on the ground, knelt down again, and kowtowed heavily at Lu Liangsheng.

"Yanzhi thanked Mr. Lu for taking in Mingyue, and this concubine, as the immortal, burns incense and worships Mr. Lu every day."

The kneeling woman got up from the ground, glanced at the son over there, turned around and ran away with her head down, the ground shrank suddenly, and her figure returned to the entrance of the village.

In astonishment, Lu Liangsheng walked over from the entrance of the village, "From now on, Mingyue will be my Taoist boy, but this deed is not enough."

Yan Zhi immediately knelt down, but was lifted by the scholar's hand, and the knelt body was straightened back, her eyes were wet and red, she sniffed and looked at him subconsciously.

"What else does Mr. Lu want, I can be a cow or a horse for you as a concubine."

Lu Liangsheng waved his hand, "No need." As he spoke, he looked at the outline of a mountain on the opposite side under the moonlight.

"There is my magic circle over there. If you go to guard it, it will be the reward for taking your son in. Would you like it?"

"I am willing!"

The woman wanted to worship again, but Lu Liangsheng waved her hand to stop her: "Then you go."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and walked back to the village. When Rouge turned into a fox shadow and ran into the darkness, Lu Liangsheng reached out to embrace the children, walked through the crowd and went back to the fenced yard.

Caressing the child's head with his hand, he spoke softly:

"If I miss your mother from now on, I'll go to Koizumi Mountain over there to see your mother."

Mingyue raised her small face, only feeling the warm kindness from the hand on top of her head, her eyes were wide open, and there was a smile on her face.

"Sir, really?"

Lu Liangsheng looked at him with a smile on his face: "Sir, you don't tell lies."

Entering the small courtyard, the Taoist jumped down from the roof, looked at the child standing in the courtyard with wide eyes, and then looked at Lu Liangsheng: "Could it be your child outside?"

Li Jinhua wiped her hands and came out of the kitchen. When she heard the Taoist's words, she beat him with his hands. How could she not know what kind of character her son had, but she was very happy to have such a little man in the back of the family, so she hurriedly told Lu Xiao Xian pulled Mingyue up into the room for a closer look.

Even Hong Lian floated into the room, leaving Lu Liangsheng standing alone in the yard blinking his eyes.

The night was dark, and the excited and noisy small courtyard gradually quieted down over time. Soon after, the sky gradually turned dark. On the dirt road leading outside, in the caravan on the way, a young man with a wooden sword jumped out of the carriage and walked with his peers. Farewell to the caravan, not far away, there is a fat monk with two teenagers standing on the road, asking people.

"Excuse me, Master, the front is Lujia Village..."

Chapter 2: Fat Monk's Intention

The sky shines through the clouds in the east, and Fajing stands by the roadside to thank a business traveler. Looking into the distance, the small river is sparkling like a jade belt winding down the village. It's like rising gold.