Great Sui Guoshi

The supernatural power of Tongyou and seeing through the emptiness of the Void Slashing Realm has similarities, but is quite different. After practicing for a while, the primordial spirit and consciousness are all gathered back to the sea of ​​consciousness. After practicing this kind of supernatural power a few more times, it can almost be used up.

"National Division!"

Before opening his eyes, the voices of soldiers came from far below. When he opened his eyes, on the stone steps extending from the mountain gate, the soldiers guarding the mountain gate were galloping, and their armor was trembling and rattling. The figure sitting under the shade of the tree hurried forward and knelt down on one knee.

"Meet the national teacher!"

The slightly swaying branches sounded the sound of cicadas, and Lu Liangsheng, who was soaked in the shade of the tree, put the book in his sleeve, looked at him and held it up.

"What happened?"

"Reporting to the national teacher, it was Grand Master Yuwen who sent someone over, saying that he was the key criminal who was arrested that day, and that he wanted to see the national teacher."

Chen Jing?

Lu Liangsheng straightened up, took a sip of tea, and walked to the tree. His snow-white beard was gently blown by the wind under his chin. He frowned as he looked at the sparkling lake in the distance. Forget about him, since you want to meet, let's meet.

After thinking about it, he greeted Hong Lian who came out, and without disturbing the master who was taking a nap on the small recliner, followed the soldier down to the mountain gate, boarded a carriage that was always in the temple, and drove to the noisy market.

Crossing the long street where pedestrians pass by, Yu Wentuo is already waiting at home on the side of the Yamen prison in Chang'an Mansion, accompanied by Yu Wenhuaji, now that the national teacher has returned, and there is such a relationship with the second uncle, why bother to think about it Go camping?

Yu Wenhua, who was walking back and forth with his fists clenched, heard the sound of the car, saw the approaching carriage, and couldn't help shouting: "Second uncle, the national teacher is here." He rushed to meet him, and the carriage stopped Next, wait respectfully by the side, and go to help Lu Liangsheng out with his own hands.

"Master, please slow down."

On the other side, Yuwen stretched his waist and hung Xuanyuan, and also came forward to pay respects: "Disciple pays homage to Master."

A few zhang away from the big prison is the gate of the government office. The officials on duty over there saw the scene and whispered to each other.

"This is the national teacher? Isn't it rumored that he looks like a young scholar? Why is he getting old?"

"The Immortal Art of the National Teacher's Association, maybe the young scholar just created it, this is the original appearance, tsk tsk...this is like a master of Taoism."

Over there, Lu Liangsheng got out of the car and nodded, his eyes swept around, there was a figure of a woman in the corner, aware of the sight, and hid in the alley like a frightened bunny.

Lu Liangsheng just glanced at it and ignored it. It should be Chen Jing's female companion that day.

On the side, Yu Wenhua and the purpose that came to mind, went to the front to lead the way first, waved his hand attentively and swept away the following guards, his tall body bowed slightly and turned his head.

"Master, this way please."

After all, Chang'an Prison is also a prison, dark and damp, with a mixed smell of blood, musty, and feces, and there are occasional screams.

The torches on the wall were brightly extinguished, and the leader of the cell was so used to staying here that he didn't feel anything. He looked back at the important people behind him from time to time, especially the grand master of the dynasty and the commander of the right guard of the imperial city. I am worried that the environment here will disturb the minds of adults.

"My lords, this place is so bad..."

"Turn your face away, don't talk too much, look." Yu Wenhuaji slapped the disgusting smell lingering in his mouth and nose, and his stern tone frightened the jailer. There was an old man behind him, who didn't dare to cast his eyes randomly, and didn't dare to vent his breath.

... Presumably the grand master and commander came with this old gentleman, ouch, this is a big shot.

After thinking wildly for a while, he walked through the damp corridor and arrived at the innermost room. There were a few seasoned police officers and guards. The handles of their knives were tied with ink thread. sword.

Seeing a group of people coming over, retreat to the sides.

"I have met Grand Master Yuwen, Lord Commander Right."

"Is he all right?"

Yu Wentuo looked at the shadow behind the fence, and a figure with disheveled hair huddled in the corner. Amidst the sound of jingling bells and unlocking the lock, a catcher quickly replied: "Back to the grand master, if you want to commit crimes these days, you must either sit in a daze or sit in a small room." Looking at the sky from the window, we all take care of him carefully and won't let him get away."

"That's good."

Yu Wentuo nodded and pushed aside, looked at the old man coming behind him, "Master."

"Go down."

Approaching the range of the light of the torch, revealing the old man's face, he waved his hands, and waved his apprentices and Yu Huaji back. The prison chief winked at the couriers wisely, and quickly retreated into the distance.

creak-

The prison door of the fence was pushed open, and the figure curled up in the corner had already heard the movement outside, but unfortunately when he was captured, his cultivation base and mana were sealed by Yuwen Tuo eighty-eight times, and he couldn't feel who was coming.

He raised his eyes and saw that the flames were extinguished, hiding a hunched figure coming in. He couldn't see his face clearly, but he was familiar with it from the outline.

"Mr. Lu..."

Ding Lin rattled the iron chain, and Chen Jing stood up slowly while supporting the wall. Looking at the figure of the old man, there were wet spots in his eyes.

The sunlight shines a ray of gold from the small window on the high wall, and the light dust dances.

Lu Liangsheng looked at the unkempt young man in prison uniform and pursed his lips. After many years, the only memory he still had was the parting scene at the gate of Tianzhi City.

Closing his eyes, the indifference that he had prepared before eased down.

"Chen Jing, what do you want to see me for?"

There was silence for a moment, Chen Jing raised his hand, bowed, hesitated for a while, quickly restrained the wet marks, and asked in a low voice:

"Sir...Mr. Jing Xun, I want to ask... I want to ask how my master died back then. Did he really become a corpse demon?"

"You really want to know?"

Lu Liangsheng imagined the table and chairs, and when he sat down, the cups were raised, and he poured two cups of tea, one of which slid to the opposite edge by itself.

Seeing the steam rising from the cup, Chen Jing sat down across from him, took the teacup and drank it down in one gulp.

He nodded his head heavily, staring at the old man opposite him with burning eyes: "I want to know."

"Your master, I killed it."

The six characters fell gently, and the young man on the opposite side clenched his hands and crushed the teacup.

7 Chapter Thirty

The prison is dark and damp, many voices are crying in the dark, the burning torches are flickering brightly and darkly, the innermost cell has an oppressive silence, the crushed wine glass dissipates from the young man's hand, he is motionless Sitting there, lips trembling slightly.

Another cup appeared out of nowhere on the phantom stone table, and Lu Liangsheng pushed the teacup over: "Back then, your master hit me with a sword, and the injury would have undoubtedly killed me. It's likely that he turned into a corpse because he was too obsessed with it and came to Chang'an to massacre me." , Infecting tens of thousands of people in the city into ghouls, I, as the imperial court teacher, cannot sit idly by, and it is my duty to destroy him, but unfortunately after fighting, I found out that your master is not an ordinary ghoul, but possessed by a demon star, His morality has soared, and he has to be tried by the city god of this place, and sent to the underworld for trial."

The scent of tea lingered in the mouth of the cup, and the misty heat rose and twisted in front of Chen Jing's eyes like a psychedelic. The clenched hands were pressed on the knees, moved a bit, moved the lips, and squeezed out a sound.

"My master has always been deeply obsessed with restoring his homeland... But he shouldn't have ended up like this... His heart is actually not bad..."

Slowly raising his dazed eyes, the young man took a deep breath and squeezed out a smile.

"Actually, when my master accepted me as an apprentice, it would not be as it is today... If my father hadn't said those words in the court...hehehe... really printed that The phrase 'fate is impermanent' is really unpredictable."

Lu Liangsheng didn't answer this sentence, with a gentle face, he picked up the teacup and took a sip. Looking at Chen Jing who seemed to be in memory, he spoke softly about other things.

"This time you came to Chang'an to snatch the Xuanyuan Sword to kill Yang Guang?"

The tone of these words didn't have too many ups and downs, just like gossiping with others, Chen Jing pursed his lips and didn't answer, just nodded.

"Master is dead, and the homeland is gone. As the former emperor, I always have to do something for them."

"Do something? Kill the emperor so that the world will be in chaos?"

The gentleness on Lu Liangsheng's face seemed to be peeling off gradually, and the teacup was gently put down, "... From your perspective, there is nothing wrong with avenging Chen Guo and Chen Fu, but you were once an emperor, and your vision should not be the same as those People in the rivers and lakes are the same, not to mention that among the people in the rivers and lakes, there are still people who serve the country and the people. If you let yourself be happy for a while, kill the emperor, the world will be in chaos, and the heroes will rise together, and repeat the dark days of more than 300 years. You died because of this, after you have vented your hatred, will you feel guilty when you look at your eyes again?"

On the opposite side, Chen Jing opened his mouth to speak, but Lu Liangsheng waved his hand, and continued: "You will feel guilty, but at that time, guilt can save the lives of those who will die in the future or who are about to die? This national teacher is not trying to persuade you, nor does he want to Persuading you is just to tell me that I am biased, the nine states of the world cannot be chaotic, it's as simple as that."

Chen Jing slowly closed his mouth, and swallowed back the words that he wanted to refute in his heart. Yes, Mr. Lu did not persuade himself to let go of his hatred, but told me where he stood.

Hehe...then I will never be able to take revenge.

The prison was quiet for a while, Lu Liangsheng watched him lower his head, his tone slowed down, and there was still a woman with the young man in his memory, so he couldn't help asking softly: "You came to Chang'an to take revenge, does your mother know?"

"My mother..." Chen Jing murmured, looking at the hot teacup on the table, he shook his head.

"My mother...has left last year."

Lu Liangsheng understood the meaning of the word 'go'. Based on that woman's knowledge, if she was still alive, she should have discouraged her son from coming out for revenge.

Recalling the scene where the woman hugged the young Chen Jing and was protected by Cao Shouren to avoid being chased and killed, the scene of the encounter in the cave, after so many years, the child grew up, but became a prisoner and sat opposite, Cao Shouren made trouble His head was chopped off and hung on the flagpole. Zhang Lihua, who used to be named He Jingqiu, died in depression, and all of them are gone.

Hey~

In the dark prison, Lu Liangsheng leaned back in his chair, feeling a little complicated, and sighed faintly. On the long cell corridor outside, a figure dressed as a palace guard came in from the outside, and quickly searched here. Whispered a few words in Yu Wenhuaji's ear, Yu Wentuo who was at the side frowned slightly when he saw his face change.

"What happened?"

"Second uncle."

Yu Wenhua sent the guards away, approached them, and lowered his voice: "His Majesty sent someone to say that someone rebelled outside. This is the closest place to Chang'an..."

After listening to the report, Yu Wentuo turned around without making a sound, and strode into the prison in front of him. When Lu Liangsheng turned his eyes, he stepped forward and whispered what happened just now.

At that moment, Chen Jing, who was sitting opposite, saw the always gentle Mr. Lu become indifferent, Yu Wentuo naturally felt it, and said: "Master."

Lu Liangsheng raised his hand, so that he didn't have to say anything. The moment he got up, the surrounding tables and chairs disappeared, without a trace of expression on his face, he walked towards the prison door.

"Mr. Lu!" Chen Jing dragged the iron chain to catch up two steps, cupped his hands and said, "Jing knows that he has committed a crime, so he dare not hope for forgiveness, so please ask Mr. Lu if he meets a white-haired girl named Xiaoxue after he goes out. Tell her not to wait for me."

The figure in front of him stopped, Lu Liangsheng nodded his head, slowed down and quickened his pace, and walked through the prison aisle with his hands behind the torches, his figure was bright and dark.

"Send someone back to the palace to inform His Majesty that our national teacher will be in the palace soon."

All the way out of the government office prison, in the voice of orders, I got into the carriage, the coachman cracked his whip and yelled twice, the shaft of the carriage rolled slowly, pressing the stone brick street and driving towards the imperial city, followed by Yu Wentuo, Yu Wenhua and others who came out. Knowing the seriousness of the matter, he got on his horse and called the waiting Imperial City infantry to follow the carriage.

When they arrived at the gate of the palace, Yang Guang's servants were already waiting there. When he saw Lu Liangsheng's carriage approaching, he hurriedly waved away the nearby guards.

"Get out of the way, let the national teacher out of the way!"

When the carriage arrived in front of him, the eunuch leaned forward, trotted along the shaft of the carriage, and shouted at the figure in the corner of the fluttering curtain: "Master, please help Your Majesty, Your Majesty has done nothing wrong, someone rebelled, Those black hearts!"

The eunuch cried and shouted behind the carriage. As the distance increased, the sound became blurred. Soon, the carriage driving out of the long palace wall heard Wen Zhao's side hall, and Lu Liangsheng walked out of the carriage. Standing on the carriage, he could see far away. In the open Wenzhao Hall, the emperor sat on the golden hall and discussed with Wenwu about dispatching troops.

"Can you find out? How many bandits dare to rebel?"

"Returning to Your Majesty, this matter is absolutely true. If these bandits have the help of gods, they can often take down cities and villages in less than half a day. Luoyang is only three hundred miles away."

"Can you find out who is leading it?"

"As far as we know, there are Li Mi, Cheng Yaojin and other people with names and surnames..."

Lu Liangsheng listened to the intermittent court proceedings in the main hall, walked into the side hall with his hands behind his back and sat down, the maid came over to set tea, after a while, it seemed that the court meeting had dispersed, an eunuch came first at the door of the side hall and opened the bead curtain, Yang Guang's footsteps Walking in quickly, seeing Lu Liangsheng sitting there, he hurried forward.

"National teacher, you know all the news? But are they all those gods who came to the world?"

After Yang Guang came in, he changed his expression of urgency in the court and calmed down a lot. When he sat aside, Lu Liangsheng nodded, "Isn't your Majesty already convinced? But don't worry, Your Majesty. I'm here this time. The way is to borrow soldiers from one place."

"where?"

Ha ha......

As the sky illuminated You Yun and walked across the square, Lu Liangsheng raised his finger and pointed to his feet, and smiled and squeezed out two words: "Yincao."

Afterwards, he told the emperor about his idea of ​​going down to the nether world, and also told about the troubles that might arise. At that time, the cities and towns here will have to delay for a while, and then they will surrender if they can't fight, so as to save the trouble. How hurtful.

"At least... delay as long as possible for a few days."

Chapter 731

Lu Liangsheng discussed with Yang Guang in the side hall for a while, and after deciding on some strategies, he walked out of the palace. The sun had gradually slanted to the top of the city. The soldiers and horses at the foot of the imperial city were mobilized, and they began to enter and exit the four gates frequently, but he could not feel any peace. .

As the sun shone across the city wall, Lu Liangsheng squinted his eyes, looking around and shouting, the bustling long street, each street market was lit up at sunset, showing the prosperity only in this world.

"Cherry Biluo~ The stuffing is sweet but not greasy, the authentic taste of the Western Regions!"

"Rouge and gouache, as well as high-quality silk and satin, that guest officer! Don't you want to buy a few and go back and make some new dresses for your beautiful wife and daughter at home?"

There was a lot of voices, and the people came and went like a shuttle.

"Cooking cakes! Cooking cakes! Old man, buy one and try it."

The thick and short man carrying a load squeezed through the crowd, saw the old man in green and gray robes, and opened the cage courteously, "The mother-in-law at home made it by herself, if you are not used to white taste, there are sesame seeds with stuffing here, oh, You look familiar, old gentleman, like a scholar I know."

"Hehe, okay, get me one."

Wrapped in oiled paper and handed it over, Lu Liangsheng put away the two papers, watched the man happily stuff the coins into the purse on his waist, heard the rattling noise inside, took the cloth hanging around his neck and wiped the sweat on his face , nodded with a smile and took up the burden again, yelling at the end of the street.

With the sun shining on his face, Lu Liangsheng looked at the pancakes in his hand that were still steaming from the oil paper cloth, and smiled. In the sunset, he walked along the long street.

Protect them and keep this beauty.

Returning to the Wanshou Temple, the rare group of children in the audience were not practicing talismans on the square, or stretching their muscles and bones. They were lying on the window lattice in the Qingyue Tower and looking out. In front of the main building, Hong Lian and Sun Yingxian stood There, Yu Wentuo was also there, and there were eight people beside Lu Pan wearing gowns with their arms akimbo and eyebrows crossed. It seems that they already knew the matter from Tuo'er.

Seeing Lu Liangsheng come back, the irritable eight people smashed their chests loudly.

"Liangsheng, the eight of us know what's going on outside, how can we stay behind as uncles and elders, let us go outside and fight those gods!"