Great Sui Guoshi

"Reporting to the queen, I have already used the technique of calming the nerves and strengthening the foundation, but your majesty is still asleep..."

"What the hell happened?"

"Your Majesty... your body...is too weak. You fought too hard in the early years. After ascending to the Great Treasure, you are diligent in government affairs. Counting the fall of the demon star and the raging corpses in the past few days, you are physically and mentally exhausted. , Evil Qi enters the body..."

"Tell the truth!!!"

"...Your Majesty's body is declining, and the oil is almost exhausted."

......

The conversation continued outside the dormitory, and on the dragon couch decorated with golden silk and satin inside, the sleepy Yang Jian slightly opened his eyes, and his perception and consciousness gradually became clearer.

"Someone..."

The emperor yelled weakly, slid his arms under the quilt, and propped himself up to the edge of the bed. The eunuchs guarding around rushed up to help them, and opened the palace door vigilantly. A man and a woman who were talking outside bowed and said:

"Reporting to Queen Qi and Duke Yue, Your Majesty is awake."

The door squeaked open, Empress Dugu Jialuo, and Duke Yang Su of the Yue Kingdom quickly stepped into the bedroom one after the other. Seeing the emperor sitting up against the head of the bed, they hurried forward. The woman waved her hand to make the surrounding eunuchs retreat , sat on the edge of the bed, and gently held her husband's hand.

"Your Majesty, what's wrong with you now?"

"I'm fine, just a little tired."

Yang Jian saw Yang Su, a younger brother of the clan standing beside him respectfully, and grinned: "Look, you are so scared, don't be so nervous, it may be that I haven't recovered from typhoid fever a few days ago."

There was a pause in his tone, and the hand held by his wife was pulled out, and he patted the back of his hand lightly.

"Gara... made you worry."

Putting aside the honorific titles of the royal family, the use of names shows the relationship between the two of them. Dugu Jialuo smiled, and passed the other hand over for her husband to hold, and pressed back what he said to Duke Yue before.

"What did your majesty say? How can a wife not be worried about her husband? Hearing that his majesty fainted suddenly in the palace, the concubines were so frightened that they were numb and powerless, so they rushed over from the palace. Fortunately, your majesty is fine. Next time , don’t scare your concubine like this, I can’t stand being scared.”

"Haha, the queen is also afraid sometimes, and thinks that my queen will not be surprised even if the world falls, but it seems that I still work."

The couple talked to each other, as if they couldn't finish talking, which made Yang Su stand aside in embarrassment, either leaving or staying. After a while, Dugu Jialuo let go of the emperor's hand and said with a smile: "Your Majesty, you are talking with the Duke of Yue, and my concubine will go down and prepare some nourishing soup for you to eat."

"Okay, then I'll just wait for the queen to make it myself."

Yang Jian watched his wife leave with a few sturdy maids with a smile, his smile gradually faded away, he raised his arm to signal Yang Su who was beside him to help him, he took two weak steps, after getting used to it, he walked out of the dormitory, came to Under the eaves of the palace outside, looking at the rolling hills in the distance, he asked in a low voice:

"Can the news about my illness spread?"

"No." Yang Su entangled his elder brother's arm, slowly followed half a step, and his voice was very low: "But the crown prince and the second prince, I have notified you as soon as possible. King Jin just recovered from a serious illness. On the way."

"Where is the prince?" After walking a few steps, Yang Jian turned his gaze away from the distance and turned his head to look at the clan brother, "What's his reaction?"

Yang Su hesitated for a moment, lowered his face slightly, and said in a low voice:

"Prince, he...was drunk at a banquet with literati yesterday, and he is still not sober."

The forward steps stopped, and Yang Jian gave an expressionless 'hmm', stretched out his hand to hold the nearby fence, and looked at the pleasant mountain scenery in the distance.

In the red glow of the west, a hundred birds return to the forest, and the breeze blows through the mountains, and the forest fields gradually turn yellowish.

The emperor leaning on the fence remembered what he had said to the national teacher in the past, his gray beard fluttered in the wind, and he smiled: "Cao Zhi of the Three Kingdoms."

Then, he spoke again, his words were flat.

"Don't tell King Jin to come, we will go back to the palace too, by the way..." After a pause, the old man looked at Yang Su: "Try to find a way to contact the national teacher, if possible, let him go back to Chang'an, I want to see him."

"Brother, I will definitely find the national teacher!"

At dusk that day, Yang Su returned to Chang'an in a carriage, tidied up his clothes, and went to Wanshou Temple. Naturally, he knew that Lu Liangsheng was not there, but the dragon in Furong Pond should know his whereabouts.

Stepping back to the left and right to let them go far away, Yang Su went to a place where no one could see, and called out the old Jiao who was lurking at the bottom of the lake, and the latter appeared from behind the reeds in the form of a human.

"It turned out that it was the Duke of Yue who called out the water, what's the matter?"

"Do you know where the national teacher is going and where will he stay?"

Old Jiao knew that the Duke of Yue had always been on good terms with Lu Liangsheng, so he didn't hide anything, and said, "When fellow Daoist Lu leaves, he will first go to the Wanfo Temple, and finally he will stay at Chengyunmen for a while."

"Thank you for letting me know!"

After saying that, Yang Su didn't exchange greetings with the old jiao, went home to tidy up, changed into Taoist robes, took the magic weapon, informed his family, and left the city overnight.

"drive!"

Wielding the whip, whipping it on the horse's buttocks, the horse galloped along the official road leading to the northeast, and rushed to Cangyu Mountain.

.......

The night was getting darker, and the rolling hills were covered in black. The clouds in the night sky moved away, revealing half a clear moon, which illuminated the Taoist temple in the mountains below, and sprinkled a silver glow.

In the backyard of the solitary building, the flowers and plants are fragrant, the window lattices are brightly lit, and people's shadows are cast on the paper windows. In the room, Sun Yingxian sits on a low stool with his chin propped up, dozing off with his head dangling.

On the other side, there was a light touch of cups and cups in front of the round table, and a slow voice came out.

"For the matter of the demon star, I still hope that Chengyun Sect will help contact other sects. The head teacher also knows that because of the matter of the junior master, cultivators have grudges in their hearts. It is not difficult if they come to ask for sin. Not only did they ignore it, but they also provoked anger, delaying the fragments of the demon star scattered across the states."

"So, Master Lu wants to ask me, Chengyunmen, to be a peacemaker to intercede on your behalf?"

Lu Liangsheng poured hot tea, spread out his sleeves, and put them in his hands: "Although I don't want to say it, it's true, please help me a little bit!"

Said, got up and respected the past.

"Master Lu, you don't need to be too polite." Master Chengyun raised his hand, pushed the scholar back with tea from the air, closed his eyes, stroked his beard and thought for a while.

"Actually, we can't stop the rise and fall of the country, but demons and ghosts are causing trouble in the world. As cultivators, we have the due responsibility. Even if the national teacher doesn't come, the old man will tell the disciples in the sect, all the friends of Taoism, to cast down demons and eliminate demons together. .”

While speaking, the old man glanced at the bookshelf placed by the scholar at the end of the bed, Taoist Ha leaned on the gourd, held up the small tea bowl, met the glanced eyes, and blew the hot air lightly.

"Look at what the old man is doing, the old man is now a good man."

"Ha ha."

Yunji stroked his beard and laughed softly. The Zixing Taoist in his memory was indeed not like this. After a few years passed, when we saw each other again, he became...became so...laughing.

"Teacher." Seeing that the atmosphere was not what he thought when he came, Lu Liangsheng interjected in a timely manner from his laughter, and said, "Master and I came to your sect not only for the matter of the demon star, but also to make up for what my master did. Master and I piled up and carved the stone stele in Luohe town to make offerings to those who died unjustly, and here, there are all kinds of classics and secret treasures that were looted back then, all of which are returned in full."

Over there, Taoist Ha heard his apprentice's words, and turned his face away in distress. Yun Ji, who was sitting opposite the scholar, was also stunned for a moment, and saw Lu Liangsheng get up, move the bookshelf, and put the folded unicorn cloak away In an instant on his body, a gust of breeze blew out from the loose sleeves of his robe.

There was a sudden ping-pong-pong sound in the empty space in the room. The old man turned his head and saw a 'hill' standing there abruptly. From time to time, porcelain bottles and small pieces of magic weapons slipped down from it...

The hand of the old man caressing his beard was hovering over the tip of his beard. He was very well-informed and had a calm temperament. When he saw the glistening 'hill', he stood up slowly in a daze.

"This...so much..."

One can imagine how many cultivators or demons Zixing Yaodao swallowed back then.

Chapter 529 Kirin Cloak

"All these will be returned in full?"

"It's not owned by my master."

The lights under the eaves shone on the swaying branches and leaves of the old trees in the courtyard and cast them on the window lattice. In the room, Lu Liangsheng picked up a magic sword and wiped the scabbard, and put it on the corner of the table.

"It would be the best if I could repay the relatives and friends of the cultivators who died that year, and relieve my master a little bit."

Yunji caressed his white beard under his chin, staring at the pile of magic treasures and elixirs that bloomed with various colors of light, knowing that the national teacher had a plan in mind to ease the relationship, unite with practitioners from all sides, and try his best to destroy the fragments of demon stars scattered in Kyushu , whoever is suspected of scheming, but the starting point is excellent.

Over there, seeing the old man's silence, Lu Liangsheng arched his hands again: "It's not that the junior is playing tricks, but the consequences of the demon star incident. The junior dare not be careless. I can't take care of everything with my own strength. Even if I use the power of the court , mortals can't destroy the fragments, and they can even be possessed because of contact. Before, a mediocre corpse demon was contaminated with the breath of the demon star, and became so powerful that it was almost impossible to destroy it with ordinary spells."

"Forget it, when the demon star appears in this world, disasters and catastrophes are bound to follow."

In fact, the old man has nothing to say, it is related to the safety of the people in the world, the demon star has fallen into the world, and the cultivators from all sides are also doing their best to rescue the people. Regarding the matter of this fragment, no matter whether it has anything to do with the Purple Star Demon Dao, it should be Help.

"Master Lu, the old man will pass it on for you, but I also know that not everyone in the cultivator will expend energy and help each other. Some people don't care about world affairs and concentrate on cultivating in order to live forever. Therefore, don't hold too much hope."

The toad leaning against the small door of the bookshelf sat up straight with its flippers in its arms, and looked at the mountains of treasures there with distress.

"I don't have much hope... can the old man take it back..."

The old and the young ignored him, and when Lu Liangsheng asked the old man to sit back, Yunji stared at the unicorn cloak on the scholar, looked at it for a while, and took the teacup handed over.

"The national teacher cares about the safety of the people in the world. It is rare and precious. Regardless of whether this matter is successful or not, Chengyunmen will go down the mountain. In addition, the old man has one more thing to say to the national teacher, that is, to repay the national teacher's kindness."

Lu Liangsheng put down his teacup and spread his hands: "Please call, Master."

"The robe of the national teacher, the old man somehow looks familiar, as if he has seen it before, but if the old man's memory is not bad, he has never seen it before."

The old man looked at it carefully for a while, calculated the origin, shook his head, and continued: "Calculating the secrets of the sky, pushing the past and the future, is also unknown, but this robe, the national teacher should pay attention to it, there may be a lot of articles in it."

Lu Liangsheng lowered his head and took a look. This unicorn cloak that Lu Yuan bequeathed to him only knew that ten thousand spells were impenetrable, and it also had the spell of the universe sleeve. other secrets.

...The headmaster of Chengyunmen should not lie to me when he is free. When he is free, he will explore on the way to see what Lu Yuan left behind. After all, he used the Kunlun mirror to come back through time, in order to avoid Searching will inevitably hide more important things.

After chatting with the old man for a while, when the night darkened, he sent the other party out, put the pile of magic weapons back into Qian Kun's sleeves, and returned them together tomorrow.

After closing the door and coming back, Sun Yingxian was lying on the table and sleeping soundly. The master was holding a small quilt, and was standing under the edge of the bed, jumping and jumping, but couldn't get up.

Taoist Ha raised his face and looked at the edge of the bed, which was like a cliff, and looked sideways at the approaching apprentice.

"What are you looking at, help me as a teacher."

He was picked up by the outstretched hand and placed on the edge of the bed. Taoist Toad snorted while hugging the small quilt, got up and walked to the wooden sleeper, spread out the quilt, and burrowed into it.

Lu Liangsheng didn't know where he was offended, so he moved the candle on the table over there, put it on the bedside, and woke up the Taoist to go back to sleep in his own room, then sat on the edge of the bed and called out to the master who showed his two flippers.

"Master?"

The bulging quilt was partly pulled away, revealing the face of Toad Daoist Toad, "Master, I'm tired today, so I'll go to bed first, and Liang Sheng also rested earlier."

After finishing speaking, he covered the quilt and snored.

Over there, the yawning Taoist closed the door and left. Lu Liangsheng shook his head, took off his robe, and blew out the candle on the table. Watching the conversation with Yunji, he slowly fell asleep.

It was a dreamless night. When I woke up, the sun had already shone through the window sills, and the birds with variegated feathers landed on the window frame, bouncing and chirping lightly. They tilted their heads and looked curiously at the humans who had woken up. Wash clothes.

"Master, get up."

Lu Liangsheng hooked his fingers, and the clear water in the copper basin swirled to roll up the water column, sticking it to his face and swirling quickly, cleaning the dirt and oil stains on the skin.

Behind him, Taoist Toad lifted the quilt and scratched his white belly, smacked his lips, yawned, got up and walked to the edge of the bed, raised his fins and twisted his waist.

"Liangsheng, you don't need to prepare breakfast for the teacher later. If you don't eat these Taoist priests, call me when you leave."

Folded the quilt that belonged to him, jumped off the edge of the bed with his arms in his arms, walked into the small door of the compartment, and then slammed the door shut with a bang.

'Master, are you angry with Chengyunmen?For those magic weapons?That's not right, when I was in Qishan, I didn't see the master objecting... Could it be that I was too polite to the Chengyun sect's head teacher? '

It's right to think about it. With Master's temperament, he had a grudge with the other party before, and now he is being polite to the other party, which is a bit of a disgrace to Master.

Lu Liangsheng sighed. He came here to ask for something, and his attitude was too cold and arrogant. What he did and the result must be different. He was about to squat down to the bookshelf and explain to the master in the small door. , The Taoist knocked on the door a few times, and shouted under the eaves: "Scholar Lu, let's go and have breakfast. Although Chengyunmen's food is mild, it's worth it!"

Glancing at the bookshelf, Lu Liangsheng still didn't bother Master, opened the door and went out, the old Sun Shu who was waiting outside walked in front, introduced the surrounding buildings, and went to the building in front, the first floor foyer has already prepared a small Most of the dishes on the table are eaten lightly by monks, but in terms of materials, Lu Liangsheng can see some clues, these vegetables are more or less spiritual.

This reminded him of the Spirit Gathering Formation set up in Lujia Village, which was also done in the same way, but compared with Chengyunmen, it was a little worse. On Qixia Mountain, only the fish and shrimps grew up, and the meat became delicious.. ...Wait, the Spirit Gathering Formation is not specially used by Master to raise food, right?

Thinking of this, Lu Liangsheng couldn't help but burst out laughing. The Taoist on the side looked at him with his chopsticks in his hand, followed his gaze to look at the table, and waved his hand in front of the scholar.

"Hey, what are you laughing at?"

"It's nothing, I just thought of something funny."

When Lu Liangsheng explained a sentence, several Chengyunmen disciples came over here, and the head teacher Yunji also came over with a smile. He didn't care that Sun Yingxian ate first. After sitting down, he continued to talk about Taoism, and occasionally mentioned The world is prosperous, but they didn't mention anything about the unicorn cloak yesterday.

The three of them talked and laughed one after another. After breakfast, Lu Liangsheng released yesterday's pile of magical medicine pills out of Qiankun sleeves and handed them over to Yunji for disposal. Since the business here has been finished, it is inconvenient to stay for a long time. Clean up Good luggage, led the old donkey, and went down the mountain with the Taoist.

"Old Sun, why do I feel that Chengyun Sect doesn't like you very much, last time you said that the head teacher Yunji appreciates you."

"...Do you remember the manuscript copy of Chengyun's spell that I brought back last time?"

"remember."

"That was copied by Ben Dao himself..."

"Isn't that stealing?"

"Is that called stealing? This way is just a copy!!"

The tinkling of the copper bells, the scholar led the old donkey, and talked with the Taoist with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks, and they went down the mountain quite lively. Outside the building, I looked inward at the mountain of magic weapons.

Inside, the head teacher Yunji suddenly slapped his forehead, and the surrounding elders subconsciously pulled out their magic weapons in shock.

"Oops, I was tricked by that scholar, so many things, how do I divide them? How does this old man know who is whose!?"