Great Sui Guoshi

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When the evening wind blew, Yang Guang, who had walked through the noisy long street, entered the palace, handed over the horses to the gatekeepers to take care of them, and asked the guards to wait outside the palace, adjusted his appearance, and strode up the stone steps.

He came back from the dusty days in Luoyang, and rushed over before he had time to wash up in Prince Jin's Mansion to see if his father was well. Of course, it was best if he was fine.

The monster he heard and saw on the way, called the demon star, was indeed so huge that he couldn't imagine it. If he wanted to destroy it, how could it be done by manpower, and he probably wanted to figure out how it disappeared in the end.

'...I hope Mr. Lu did it, but I don't know if he is in the city. '

The Xiaguang gradually faded to the west, and the clouds fell. Yang Guang walked through the brightly lit area, and stood at the gate of the front hall.

"Your Majesty! King Jin is back."

The lights were dim, and the old man who was sitting in the dragon case handling the memorial raised his head. He was a little depressed. I don't know if it was because of the rain and cold wind on the building that day, but right now, when he heard his son came back, he still had some doubts on his face. He looked at the clan brother who was accompanying him in the seat below.

The latter put down a roll of bamboo slips and said with a smile: "It seems that Jin Wang cares about his parents very much."

"Amo's heir is the most obedient and filial, as I expected, so don't tease him."

Yang Jian smiled, put down the brush, and asked the eunuch to tell King Jin to come in. The latter left the study without stopping, returned to the gate of the palace, bowed his body and just said: "Your Highness, Your Majesty called you in. .”

When Yang Guang took off his saber and handed it to him, a soldier galloped towards him in the square below the stone steps behind him. Yang Guang arched his hands and said, "Your Highness." Then he looked at the eunuch at the door.

"Hurry up and report to His Majesty, the national teacher has returned to the city."

Chapter 492 Doubts in the Book

As the night grew darker, insects could be heard from the corner of the wall, Yang Guang looked at the eunuch who went in to report, turned his head and asked the soldier who summoned him a few words, his face showed joy, he quickly restrained himself, and punched lightly on the palm of his hand.

'That demon star that everyone has been rumored to have been smashed by Mr. Lu... What a relief! '

Immediately, he raised the hem of his robe, stepped over the threshold, and strode into the study.

Hearing the laughter of the father inside, when he sent the eunuch out, he went forward and knelt down to pay respects: "My son pays homage to the father."

Burning lights lined the pillars on both sides. In the warm atmosphere, Yang Jian behind the dragon table above was in a good mood. He put down his brush and raised his hand towards his son below.

"Get up, why did you come all the way from Luoyang? You travel day and night, isn't it uncomfortable?"

"My son is fine, but that day when the demon star was in the sky, he landed on Chang'an's side, and he was anxious, so he came back without thinking."

Yang Guang below has always been filial, and kowtowed emphatically.

"Seeing that the father is safe, the minister can finally breathe a sigh of relief."

On one side, Yang Su nodded with his beard, showing approval, and looked at the clan brother above with a smile, "Brother, Your Highness traveled day and night from Luoyang to Chang'an, which shows your filial piety."

Without the presence of ministers, the two of them were mostly considered brothers, Yang Jian also felt that there was something wrong, and even felt that this was the only way to get close.

Praise from others, coupled with the disappearance of the demon star, the mood is good, the old man looked at Yang Guang in front of him, and he was more pleasing to the eye.

"My son should be filial, good, good, good."

After saying hello three times, he got up and walked down the stone steps, helped Yang Guang up with his own hands, and patted the dust off his shoulders.

"Amo, you have worked hard day and night, you go back to rest first, and my father and son will talk tomorrow."

"Yes, Father!" Yang Guang cupped his hands.

The original father became a father here, which really made Yang Jian smile even more. He patted his son on the shoulder: "Go, go back and rest, and go to greet your mother tomorrow morning."

Over there Yang Guang bid farewell again, and Yang Su, the Duke of Yue, also stood up from the seat: "Brother, it's getting late, you should go to bed earlier."

Yang Jian nodded. On that day, the upper hall seemed to be suffering from wind and cold, dizzy and sleepy. On weekdays, he would have to drag Yang Su to accompany the other party until midnight to finish processing the memorial.

"Well, I'm tired today, so you can go back with Amo."

He waved his hand and asked the two to leave. After returning to the Dragon Case, he picked up the pen and wrote two words. Feeling a little palpitation, as if he couldn't breathe, he put down the pen and sighed.

"It looks really old."

He stretched out his hand to call for the eunuch, and helped him back to the back garden to rest.

The night wind blows the eaves of the palace, and in a brightly lit room, an old man and a young man walk out of the Daxing Palace together. Yang Guang is tall and handsome, and Yang Su is over fifty years old, with a tough figure, and he does not look old. Just walking out of the sight of the guards in the palace on both sides, the patrolling soldiers also lowered their footsteps slightly, letting His Royal Highness King Jin and the Duke of Yue go first.

"Guang has been away for two years, and his beard has grown, but the Duke of Yue has not changed at all. Is it true that cultivating Taoism can lead to a long life?"

"Hehe, Your Highness was joking, how can there be immortals in the world? Wouldn't that be a fairy?"

Along the way, he talked about some household anecdotes, and occasionally mentioned the demon star of that day, so naturally the name Lu Liangsheng was mentioned.

"Duke Yue, the soldiers who just sent the message said that the national teacher came back from the northwest, and that day the demon star was also broken in the northwest of Chang'an, but the national teacher crushed it?"

"Rumours are rumors, but if Your Highness wants to find out, why don't you go to Wanshou Temple to have a look."

Yang Su rolled up his wide sleeves and put his shoulders behind his back. He has always been fond of the second prince, Yang Guang. He was smart, filial, and has the appearance of a king since he was a child. Compared with Yang Yong, the prince of the East Palace, he is much better. Stupid, but in character, the latter likes poetry, calligraphy and painting, and often keeps company with literati, and there are more literati than kings.

Therefore, he is more inclined to Yang Guang in many things, and he will point out from time to time, and take the opportunity to say something nice in front of His Majesty. If Lu Liangsheng is brought over again, Yang Guang will have a right-hand man in the early stage, and it is not impossible to become an emperor in the future. Perhaps, when he made friends with the scholar, to a large extent, he had already been making such a layout.

"With the merits of the dragon in the two dynasties, who in the world is an old man who is noble?"Benefit children and grandchildren for at least three generations. '

The old man looked at the thoughtful King Jin, smiled and raised his gray head, looking at the starry sky and the paved Milky Way, thinking so.

The night sky is full of stars and stars, half of the clear moon is covered by floating clouds, and the huge city below is southeast of thousands of lights, and the water of Furong Pool is rushing softly in the night.

On the opposite side stood a stone tablet in the darkness, passing through the mountain gate and going up the stone steps, the three wooden buildings were pitch-black, everyone who came back lay down in their respective rooms tiredly, different snoring sounds came and went, Li Suian hung one foot outside the edge of the bed, rubbing He sniffed, turned over and rolled to the ground with a bang, opened his eyes, and continued to sleep.

The picture scroll with 'Yue'er' written on it was placed on the table, and Zhu Ganglu was lying on the couch with his arms around the wooden pillow. Open and close following the snoring.

Yan Chixia sat up covering her ears, picked up the wooden box, pulled out a sword, jumped out of the window, and climbed to the top of the building. The light of the sword danced with her figure, and the tiles she stepped on made a sound.

"...The way of humanity, the way of demons, the way of ghosts...whatever his way..."

Below, there was still light on the window lattice, Lu Liangsheng heard the rough singing outside, shook his head, put down the book, and walked to the bed, Taoist Toad was sleeping soundly with his white belly glowing, the covered bed The thin blankets slipped aside, feeling the breeze brought by someone walking, the frog webs scratched his belly, turned over and continued to snore.

"Master is really..."

Lu Liangsheng covered him with the blanket, tucked the four corners, and then went back to the desk, picked up the untitled book he was reading just now, and continued to look through it.

This is the record of Lu Yuan's life.

"Such a person with profound cultivation is extremely intelligent. If you only talk about your life, you can use other methods. Why write a book and write down all your experiences."

Just writing a book, Lu Liangsheng definitely didn't believe it, and before Lu Yuan told him not to let Heaven know of his existence, besides dying, he must be protecting something.

Those things are most likely the content of this book.

The lights were flickering, and sometimes Xiyou would show up to take a look. Seeing that the scholar over there was focusing his eyes, he didn't bother him. He fiddled with the wick, added some lamp oil, and went back to the bookshelf.

wow~

Flipping over the paper made of unknown material with his fingertips, vertical writing appeared on the blank paper again. Lu Liangsheng spent more than half an hour reading it again, and then re-checked, guessed, and doubted word by word.

'.....There are not too many doubts when I was a teenager and went to school when I grew up. I was somewhat similar to me. If I hadn't met Master, I'm afraid I would have walked the same path as him. Killing Qin Xu's family was also for the sake of Vent, or prevent me from meeting the other party again, Shenghuo Mingzun is insignificant in this, and he is simply a small person...'

Lu Liangsheng frowned, staring at another piece of rice paper on which he had drawn more than a dozen large and small circle crosses, connecting the doubtful points, and finally yawned wearily.

The night was hazy, the clear moon disappeared from the clouds, the scholar stood up, waved his hand lightly, the flickering lights went out instantly, and a wisp of white smoke rose.

"Let's go to sleep first, maybe I'm overthinking..."

He took off his robe and threw it away, flew to hang it on the rack at the end of the bed, climbed onto the bed and fell asleep comfortably.

The wind whimpered outside the building and ran under the eaves. In the wind blowing in from the open window lattice, a page of the opened book was gently turned. On the paper that ordinary people cannot see, a line of writing appeared and then disappeared.

"...Same longevity as the sky, same king as the world."

Chapter 493 Mystical Ability Secret Code

At night, when the darkness recedes, the light of the morning sun pushes through the city walls and the lake, and in the reeds swaying in the wind, ducks swim out, flapping their wings and creating several circles of ripples.

Quack...Ah Quack...

On the straight road paved with white rocks on the river bank, the Taoist carried his burden and greeted the surrounding soldiers on duty. He passed through the mountain gate and went up the stone steps.

"Scholar Lu, get up, come back from the road, greet him quickly!"

In the attic, Lu Liangsheng walked to the open window, stretched in the morning light, and saw the old grandson coming up with a bag, kicked his feet, touched the desk, passed through the window, and fell lightly below.

Seeing the dusty appearance of the Taoist with his shoulder bag, he couldn't help laughing, and while walking forward, he opened Qianyang's palm and began to fight slowly, asking:

"You went to Chengyunmen, why did you bring back souvenirs?"

"hey-hey!"

Sun Yingxian turned his face slightly, and looked around mischievously. Seeing that no one was up, he lifted up the hem of his robe and jumped onto the stone table next to him.

"My master originally came from Chengyun Sect. After checking the relationship, the seniority is still a bit high. The old man insisted and gave me a Taoist robe and a manuscript of the secret code. This trip is worth it."

The burden was untied, and a blue-gray Taoist robe was folded neatly inside. On it lay a book without a cover. The paper was a little yellow, but the writing on it was indeed true, and the description of Taoism could be vaguely read.

"So you are considered a Chengyun Sect disciple?"

Lu Liangsheng was happy for him, but he didn't know whether the old grandson, who was used to being carefree, could adapt to the boring practice in the mountain gate, and the Taoist soon dispelled his worries.

Jumping down from the stone table, he threw away the Taoist robe and the Taoist secret code, "This way is just a name over there, whoever is stupid to practice in the mountains will probably have a bird out of his mouth."

As he spoke, he yawned, carried his burden and walked to the attic, carrying the scholar behind him, raised his hand and waved twice.

"Go to sleep first, don't call me Dao for lunch!"

Then...the footsteps were brisk, kicking on the threshold, the person and the baggage in his hand slammed on the ground with a slap, he quickly got up, patted the dust on the robe, and looked back at the one who turned his head away Scholar, go upstairs quickly.

Lu Liangsheng saw him leave, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, he continued to slap a set of Ganyang palms, his palms slowly turned over the dance room, the air flow surged, and the branches hanging nearby were also caressed slowly. After a while, he went back to the room, and Taoist Ha was lying on the couch, still soundly asleep.

Lu Liangsheng went to tidy up the desk without disturbing him from the past, and put the record of Lu Yuan's life in the pile of books for the time being, and read it later when he was ready. This book is the commentary on supernatural powers. I flipped through two articles at random. It not only records supernatural powers, but also the ways to crack other kinds of spells. For example, the illusion that scholars are best at also has the fastest way to crack it.

"According to Lu Yuan's biographical records, in the second half of his life, he almost wiped out demons and ascetics, so the other party's spells are naturally familiar to him, so this book of supernatural powers may be a hodgepodge..."

Sure enough, looking through the "Heaven and Earth Yin and Yang Supernatural Powers", most of them are a summary of various spells, spell fingerprints, and even Chengyunmen's "Jiuding Xuanwen Jing", but it is just a brief introduction , There is no real method of cultivation.

However, it was only later that Lu Liangsheng realized that this book was not something he could learn now. The content in the future would mostly be some supernatural powers, which was very different from being unable to practice. It was divided into Yin and Yang chapters.

'Heaven and earth refer to everything, and yin and yang are divided into outlines, so we can understand why it is named this way. '

The page that Lu Liangsheng was looking at was still on the yin chapter, which was full of ecstasy, entering the underworld, capturing dreams, summoning ghosts, and exorcising gods, while the yang chapter was very different in essence.

It is mostly because of his understanding, clairvoyance, ear to the wind, changing celestial phenomena, distinguishing good from evil, calling the wind and rain, and attracting thunder from the five directions...

Right now, Lu Liangsheng's Nascent Soul Realm is only a supernatural power of the Nascent Soul coming out of the body. To learn this, I am afraid that the realm is not enough. Sure enough, after turning to the back, there is a line of neat characters, which must have been added by Lu Yuan on purpose. of.

——If you are not in a spiritual state, you should not learn it easily.

"Spiritual Realm..." The scholar put down the pages of the book, frowned slightly, and muttered softly.

At this time, the words of Taoist Ha came from one side: "The realm of the gods is another big realm after your Nascent Soul. If you want to reach it, at least every 50 years, don't even think about passing the first two small realms."

Toad didn't know when he woke up. He stood on the edge of the bed with his frog webbed on his back and yawned: "To achieve such a level of cultivation, panacea alone is not enough. The Nascent Soul will also be beaten 49 times by the thunder of the sky. , you can be regarded as a cultivator who is in the realm of the gods."

"Master, why are you so clear?"

"Uh... When I was a teacher and a demon back then, I accidentally ate one or two masters who were in the spiritual realm..." Toad explained, waved his frog webs, and turned the conversation around , walked to the small closet, and said while walking:

"...Don't think too much, let's take a look at what clothes the teacher is wearing today, so that he looks a little majestic."

Accidentally ate a one or two?Ghost letter.

Lu Liangsheng casually pointed out one to his master, and turned over the books again to pass the time. Even if he can't learn it, it's okay to read it. If he accumulates it, he will have a countermeasure when encountering such supernatural powers in the future.

Unknowingly watching for a long time, it wasn't until Yan Chixia and Li Suian knocked on the door that they realized it was time for lunch, so they packed up and went downstairs with Master on his shoulders.

At the same time, outside the Wanshou Temple, a group of cavalry dismounted at Quchifang and came on foot. Yang Guang led a few personal guards to look around, leaning on the stone pillar fence to look at the sparkling lake.

"I heard that there is a dragon raised by Lu Liangsheng in this lake."

The guards behind him watched the calm lake nervously, "Yes, Your Highness, I also heard that when the monster star was in the sky, it caused a flood, and it was this flood dragon that rescued many people and saved many people. The outside is still preparing to give him the water." Build a temple."

"If you follow Mr. Lu, can there be bad ones?"

After watching for a while, Yang Guang looked away reluctantly, led the four guards into the mountain gate, and walked faster and faster along the stone steps. When he saw a donkey passing leisurely in the forest on one side, he bowed his hands respectfully.

The old donkey with its tail swung looked at the saluting young man, shook its ears, chewed the grass and gave him a donkey butt, and went straight to the depths of the forest.

"Your Highness, what are you..." A guard was puzzled.

"This is sir's mount, but that is a unicorn..." Yang Guang waved his hands, "Forget it, tell me, you don't understand, after you get on it later, don't talk."

In an instant, he walked up to the last section of the stone steps and bowed respectfully towards the attic on the front side.

"Yang Guang pays his respects to the national teacher."