Great Sui Guoshi

Yu Wentuo in front of the forest over there didn't take back the fruit, arched his hands and shouted, bowed heavily, before Lu Liangsheng could speak, he turned around and rushed into the forest, startling a group of birds, and at the same time, his aura instantly Disappeared in this mountain.

Thinking of the reincarnation of Yu Wentuo, the artifact Kunlun Mirror, but after getting the Xuanyuan Sword given by Yang Su, he opened up his previous life memory, worked for Master Wuyuan, and thought of the other party's Taoist boy, who would know the words himself, and wait until Yesterday I heard from my mother that my name was changed by an old Taoist priest.

The scholar looked at the 'baby' floating on the blue rock, thinking carefully whether it might be related to himself.

Immediately, he shook his head again and put this thought aside.

'How could it be related to me...I have clear roots, a native of Qixia Mountain, and my parents are local people. '

Temporarily suppressing this thought, Lu Liangsheng still put away the fruit and wrapped it with mana to prevent the fairy aura from dissipating over time.

"Master, let's go."

Hold up the master who kept the negative web and nod his head, put it on his shoulders, say goodbye to Yan Zhi's mother and son, and go to the other two nodes of the magic circle in the mountain to repair the scroll.

The sky light is moving, passing across the green mountains, outside Qixia Mountain, a stream of light that leaves the range of the spirit gathering array falls somewhere in the mountains outside, among the dust splashed, there is a big rock in the distance, painted red and wearing a red dress, curled up Looking at the white arches of his feet, he glanced lazily.

"Well, your master will definitely not accept it."

The dust dissipated, and seeing the expressionless young man standing over there, he covered his mouth and let out a chuckle.

"It seems that I really hit the mark, and then turned around, how is your strength without Xuanyuan Sword?"

Yu Wentuo turned his face slightly, glanced at her through the corner of his eyes, stepped forward, and walked straight down the mountain.

"You'd better not bother me about my affairs. If the master insists on taking you with you and thinks you can still be used, I will directly annihilate the soul flying you hit, so as not to be an eyesore."

"Yo....."

On the big rock, Hua Hongyi rubbed the toe of his shoes against the uneven rock surface, winking slightly: "...During the blood spirit formation, didn't you almost annihilate the soul flying of my teacher, no... ..Pass......"

The words paused, the woman stood up from the side lying, and threw up her red sleeves: "However, I have completely absorbed the ginseng kingdom, and my wife is not afraid of you."

Walking down the mountain road, the leaving back stopped, Yu Wentuo turned his face sideways, his eyes were so cold that Hua Hongyi was startled and closed his mouth, before walking down the mountain again.

Occasionally, I turn my head and look back at a certain high place. In the light of the sky that is gradually tilting, I can see the Qixia Mountain stretching, the clouds and mists curling up, and the villages where I once learned art in the distance.

An indescribable feeling welled up in his heart, Yu Wentuo stopped, without looking at the woman who was following, he arched his hands heavily, and bowed to that side.

.......

The sun gradually turned orange, and the rays of light spread among the clouds.

The singing of birds at the foot of the mountain was clear and noisy, and Lu Liangsheng led the old donkey down from the mountain in the north. When the sun shines, acres of fields spread out in the field of vision, and the yellowing crops are pushed away into the distance by waves in the wind.

The busy farmer stopped his hoe, straightened his waist and wiped off the sweat on his face, and looked at the field ridge with a smile. A jumping child came over with a kettle and handed him a bowl of cold water to quench his thirst.

Soon, I looked up, water stains splashed on my rough face, and in the fading red glow, drops of rain fell from the sky, laughing loudly, picking up the hoe, picking up the child, taking advantage of the heavy rain. Without falling, he ran to the village.

slap.....

The raindrops fell on the dry ground and the walls of the houses, leaving traces of rain. Lu Liangsheng led the old donkey back to the village with the villagers who were running back.

The morning glory climbing the fence was undulating in the rain. The Taoist held a pair of Xinna soles, looked at them again and again, put them in his arms, and flipped through the Taoist book contentedly.

Zhu Ganglu sat behind the fence, propped his chin and looked at the delighted old grandson, took out the scroll that was treasured in his arms, and slowly unfolded it, revealing a woman's face, with slender eyebrows and lips pursed into a smile.

The birds avoiding the rain fell to the cypress trees in the courtyard, singing crisply on the branches, the opposite window was lit up, Hong Lian pushed open the window sash, looked at the scholar who led the donkey into the courtyard, and smiled.

In the fenced courtyard, the rainwater hangs from the eaves and falls in the night.

The scholar let go of the old donkey, came to the kitchen, sat down with his parents, and talked about the upcoming itinerary. After that, he wiped away the tears from the corners of the old man's eyes, got up and went back to the room, and by the warm yellow firelight, turned the book.

The light of the fire flickered, and the lamp in Hong Lian's palm was placed on the desk, illuminating the figure of the reading figure cast on the window lattice.

The night was quiet, and it became green again. When the night came and the day came, the clouds in the eastern sky turned pale. Before long, Lu Liangsheng walked out of the room, raised his sleeves, and bowed to his parents' bedroom where the lights had not been turned on.

After taking the reins handed by the old donkey, Taoist and Zhu Gangli had been waiting outside the courtyard for a long time, and came to the mountain road outside the village to snuggle up with the woman in the temple to say goodbye.

That is to go north and return to Beijing.

Chapter 475 Red Mang Demon Star, Heaven and Earth Tribulation

Hegu County is only more than a hundred miles away from Fushui County, and the five counties under its jurisdiction are a little rich compared to the southeast corner.

Lu Liangsheng led a Taoist, a pig mane, and an old donkey into the border of Hegu County. Along the way, he saw many people carrying burdens. On the wheelbarrow, children happily clapped their hands and sang nursery rhymes to the walking parents. Go, there are families with their families everywhere.

When they came to the military camp outside the city of Hegu County, someone went in early to inform their generals.

The gate was wide open, and Han Qinhu came out in armor to greet him. Although the national teacher had no official rank, in a sense, he was one of the people closest to the emperor. Sometimes the emperor would ask the national teacher about appointment and administration. Opinions, the first time, naturally come out to greet.

"National Division!"

Before the gate, Han Qinhu arched his hands from a distance, and then he waved his hands to the Taoists on both sides of Lu Liangsheng and the black man who was shouldering the nails, and invited the three of them to go in.

"No, it's over here, and I'm going back to Beijing." Lu Liangsheng went back to salute, looking into the sight of the old general, he also saw a human head hanging on the high flagpole of the barracks from the corner of his eye.

It was the rebel general Cao Shouren.

Thinking of the intersection many years ago, walking all the way to Tianzhi, he is a heroic man with good eyesight, and it is his own destiny to get to this point.

With a complicated sigh in his heart, he bid farewell to Han Qinhu and was about to leave. The latter stretched out his hand, "Master, I will see you off."

Lu Liangsheng smiled, and also made a "please" gesture, telling Lao Sun and Lao Zhu to go ahead first, and then led the old donkey to walk slowly side by side with this vicious-looking old man.

After walking for a while, Han Qinhu beside the scholar opened his mouth first, and said with a smile:

"The national teacher has spells, so I'm afraid it won't be a few days before I go back to the capital?"

"Exactly." Lu Liangsheng looked sideways at the old man, a little surprised why the other party suddenly asked this sentence, slightly swayed his wide sleeves, and brushed away a few stones on the ground in front of him, "The general wants to entrust me with a letter from his family?"

Ha ha--

The old man laughed and waved his hands. The veteran general in the army walked beside the national teacher and stroked his thick beard with his hand.

"National teacher, this old man has been fighting all his life, and he has never sought personal gain during official business. Anyway, the teacher can see his family when he returns to court, and what kind of family letter does he write? If you are nasty, I will respond! I just asked, but I was just curious. Life is a hundred years. The old man is about to finish his walk, and he is inevitably feeling a little bit sad, so ask more questions and see more."

With a bold wave of his big hand, the nail leaves on his arms slammed.

"The province will go to hell in the future, and when I see those old subordinates who died in battle, I don't even have to brag!"

Lu Liangsheng, who was walking aside, was stunned for a moment, seeing the old man's generous jokes, then he laughed too, and cupped his hands at him.

"The general is in a better mood than many people... Then, you have been fighting and killing all your life, have you ever regretted it?"

"Regret? Hahaha, if the old man's state of mind was young, he might regret it, but when he was old, he would regret it. He is a few hills, and he will be a king!"

The old man came from a famous family. When he was young, he was bold and good at reading. When the Northern Zhou Dynasty was still alive, he served as the governor and the governor of Hezhou. He followed Yang Jian and Yang Su to settle the Northern Qi Dynasty. Sui Guoli was the vanguard to attack Chen Guo and took the lead in breaking through the Suzaku Gate. .

He has made great achievements in his life, and now he has put down the thieves again, but he is also getting older, and has lost the hostility of the past, but is more like a valiant old man next door.

It rained heavily yesterday and the road was muddy. After walking for two miles, the old man stopped and held up his hands: "National Teacher, this old man was sent here. It has been a long time since no one has been able to chat with me like this, please stop bothering me."

"The general is polite, please go back."

"It's a long way to go, the national teacher is slow!"

The two chatted for a while, Lu Liangsheng took the old donkey and walked to the Taoist and Zhu Gangmen who were waiting in front, turned around and bowed to the old man, and then left, passing through Fulin Prefecture, and passing through the capital of the Chen Dynasty Tianzhi, on the official road outside the city, Zhou Yu in a white robe stood in the gazebo, as if he knew that the scholar had returned, he showed his figure and prepared a glass of wine to see him off.

City God Zhou Yu raised his wine glass with both hands, smiled and respected: "Fellow Daoist must meet the Lord of the Ming Dynasty and finally show his talents. Yu can't leave the place under his jurisdiction to congratulate fellow Daoist. I have prepared some drinks and don't want to be disgusted."

"Don't dare, the governor has a heart."

Lu Liangsheng became a national teacher, sacrificed to the sky, and was tied to the dynasty. The city god of the world has a sense, and the two are old friends. Now that they are going back to Chang'an, they come to practice.

In the gazebo, after talking and laughing for a while, Lu Liangsheng didn't delay anymore, took Zhou Yu's two jars of wine, said goodbye and left, and rushed all the way to the section of the river where Lao Jiao was.

The willows swayed slightly across the water, and there were few boats on the river. Occasionally, the boats that passed by were mostly nearby fishermen. A few ospreys in the bow were combing their feathers. Passing somewhere in the river, they flapped their wings in panic, and waited until they passed. Be quiet again.

After taking a jar of wine, Lu Liangsheng patted open the mud seal and walked to the shore, facing the river, the white wine was poured down in a 'crash', causing Zhu Ganglian to bite his finger, and flicked his cuff anxiously, Turn away.

"It's a waste to just give it to the old jiao, and let me have a taste first, hey, really."

"Walk with me, you must have some drinks, just borrow flowers to present Buddha."

After Lu Liangsheng finished pouring a jar, a series of bubbles bubbled up in the middle of the river in front of him, pushing the ripples and quickly swam towards this side. The turbid water surface suddenly turned black, like a long cloud covering it.

Flood dragons in the water have their own supernatural powers, they can separate things that don't belong to the river, and the drunken blue and white flowers poured into the river were silent for a while, the water broke open with a 'wow—', splashing white waves, the old jiao poked out half of his head .

"Fellow Daoist is interested, are you going back?"

Lu Liangsheng and his party wanted to go back, but the three of them plus a donkey, it was inconvenient to ride on his back, so they couldn't make a raft and squeeze on it.

"The three of us will still go by land, and you will go back to Chang'an first along the waterway you came here."

"Well, that's from fellow Daoists."

The old Jiao didn't say much, his head retracted into the water, rolled up a large water hole, and dived into the bottom of the river. Under the water, where others could not see, the long black shadow wandered and disappeared quickly in this water area.

"You have drunk, swim slowly, and be careful not to hit a reef!" The old pig roared towards the river, picked up the empty wine jar on the ground, sniffed it, and threw it into the water again. There was still an altar in the man's hand, and he gave a quick wink, which probably meant, "Be careful, don't let the scholar get in trouble." '

After seeing off the old Jiao, Lu Liangsheng turned around and snapped his fingers at them.

"Let's go back to Chang'an."

The old donkey who seemed to be able to understand human language neighed excitedly, kicked his hooves briskly and followed behind his master, while the bookshelf behind him creaked and shook, Taoist Toad pushed open the small door, looked at the rising morning light, and the drooping toad Eye, web stretcher tied the rope.

At the back, the Taoist was holding a blade of grass in his mouth, whispering to the old pig while holding the altar of wine, gesticulating with his fingers, while he was speaking, out of the corner of his eye, the scholar walking in front suddenly swayed, took a few unsteady steps, and held onto the man next to him. Only one tree stabilized.

"Scholar Lu (Lu Daoyou), have you been drinking too?"

Amidst the voices of a man and a demon, in the bookshelf, the toad climbed onto the donkey's back holding the rope, and it turned into black smoke and fell to the ground, running over.

The moment he went to help the scholar and shouted "Old demon, what's wrong with you?", Lu Liangsheng supported the tree body, his body shook violently again, the blood on his face faded, and dense beads of sweat secreted.

"Red....red glow..."

Lu Liangsheng gritted his teeth and squeezed out this sentence, stretched out his hand to grab Xiyou's shoulder, turned around and looked back, his eyes looked at the sky, white clouds wandered away, and the red light became huge at some point, and the front end of the long tail that was dragged out, It is a huge sphere.

The mana seemed to be affected, and it was difficult to say the word, Lu Liangsheng couldn't hold it back, and leaned against Xiyou's arms, and he became confused.

"Hurry back to Chang'an...the catastrophe of heaven and earth is coming."

......

at the same time.

In the prosperous Northwest of Chang'an, among the mountains, there is a certain mountain foothill, which has a constant scenery all year round. The green forest is like a quilt, the waterfall hangs high on the mountain wall, and the occasional cranes streak across the sky. In the distance, there are big trees with branches and leaves. Under the luxuriance, glittering and translucent fruits.

When the breeze blows, the baby-like fruits sway slowly, and there are childish laughter.

Ha ha.....

...hehehe...

Laughter spread to the deep and narrow road, and bluestones went up one by one, several temple buildings stood upright, in the middle of the main hall, coils of incense were hung high to burn incense, and under the shrine with colorful hangs, a figure sat cross-legged holding a whisk.

At a certain moment, he opened his eyes, got up and walked out of the palace door with his sleeves behind his back, looking at the red light in the sky, and the long gray beard mixed with his chin fluttered in the wind.

"The demon star is finally here."

Chapter 476 Master Wuyuan

The sun shines through the gate of the temple, and the light spots of the carved grid are cast on the ground. In the quiet temple building, the incense burner is curling up, drifting past the colorful shrines.

There was a big doorway facing the word "Tao", with one hand behind his back and the other holding Fuchen, looking at the distant sky. Soon, he closed his eyes and lowered his face slightly.

"Breeze."

Under the eaves of one side of the hall, a boy with a double bun turned out of the pillar and bowed his hands.

"The disciple is here."

"Send a message to Yu Wentuo, and the little painted skin demon, it's time to prepare."

His long beard trembled slightly, Master Wuyuan flicked his whisk, lifted his elbows, and walked down the bluestone steps in front of the hall. The sun shone on the unicorn yin and yang cloak, and the dark scales shone, "...in addition, put that The old monk should also be released, the pure Dharma cannot be wasted."

"Yes!"

The Daoist named Qingfeng put his hands together and bowed, took a few steps back, turned around and walked to another temple building on the side, approached the gate of Shidian, and kept walking, the gate opened silently inward, let him go straight in, put out The ever-bright lampposts of the seven-star array ignited with a bang.

There is an altar in the center of the seven-star ever-bright lantern array, and there are three long-burning incense burners on the incense burner. Qingfeng stepped into it with strange steps, and took a long pole from the top. In the shape of a flower, a copper bell was struck lightly three times.

bang~~

The low tones of the bell resounded through the palace, Qingfeng looked solemnly, and spoke to the crisp copper bell.

"Brother Yuwen, the master has allowed you to act."

The bell was still ringing, Daotong put down the golden hammer in his hand, bowed together towards the incense burner, took a scroll on the stand, held it in front of his chest, and walked out. Go to the huge shadow that pierces the sky and pierces the clouds.