Great Sui Guoshi

The plane ticket has already been booked, and I will leave in the afternoon. The vacation opportunity I finally got is useless. If I stay, I am afraid that I will be arrested again and put on duty. Don't even think about the New Year.

After putting away the clothes and gathering a lot of cosmetics, he stopped and lay down on the bed, turned off the phone to silent, and blacklisted all the phones of his partner and boss.

'Well... after a comfortable new year, I will bring you back! '

Thinking about it, he loudly urged the little girl next door through the wall, while flipping through the mobile phone photo album, most of which were mission records taken during work, and some were selfies taken at places with unique scenery during missions, when flipping to the back, suddenly See several murals taken in the cave.

A pair of willow eyebrows frowned slightly, and murmured doubts.

"When was it filmed..."

Looking at it over and over for a while, zooming in on the photo, looking at the young scholar reading and writing on the mural, staring at the face of the character under the painting, his brows became even more wrinkled, and he felt vaguely familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen it.

Staring at her eyes, she suddenly felt a little dazed. The picture in her field of vision seemed like water droplets falling on the lake surface and rippled.

"sister......"

"elder sister?!"

Suddenly there were crisp words lingering in her ears, and the woman woke up suddenly, only to realize that she kept looking at her mobile phone leaning against the head of the bed for an unknown amount of time, and she didn't even know her sister came in and stood by the bed.

"what time is it?"

"It's almost ten o'clock. What are you thinking about with your phone, and you are so engrossed in thinking about it."

Liu Qingyue shook her head, stroked her hair, and smiled at the little man. She didn't know what she was in a daze, so it was hard to explain, so she hurriedly got up and urged her sister to pick up her luggage and prepare a piece of bread for each of them. After eating on the road, the sisters hurried downstairs with luggage, large and small, and drove to the airport. During the Chinese New Year season, the road section must be congested.

As for what just happened...

Out of professional habits, Liu Qingyue was still thinking about it after getting on the plane, until the stewardess came to remind her to switch to flight mode or turn off the phone, then she retracted her thoughts.

'Forget about it, let's talk about it after the new year! '

Looking at the younger sister beside her, the woman put away her mobile phone, embraced the little girl affectionately, leaned together and looked at the airport outside the round window.

........

On the heavy tree branches, snowflakes fell to the ground, flung out in the shape of flowers, and the tightly closed houses in the courtyard creaked open. The tank, with a flick of a finger, the ice layer melted, and a warm breath rose from the water.

'Gululu~~~'

'Hey! '

The water stains between the mouth of the package spat on the ground with foam, the Taoist rummaged for a toothbrush, and looked back at the scholar who had put a hot towel on his face.

"Old Lu, what's the next plan? You won't spend the New Year in this courtyard, right? If not, I will have to go out by myself. Lao Cao has made an appointment with me. The eight women, although some of them are older Big, but not bad, I heard she is still a widow..."

"Cao A is really good at this..."

Lu Liangsheng threw the towel and put it on the shelf by himself. Looking at the brother-in-law in front of him, he was actually a little embarrassed. After all, Sun Yingxian at this time was guarding Qixia Mountain after Xiaoxian died. After more than a thousand years, he was also single One person, looking for it, Lu Liangsheng felt a little uncomfortable, after all, the time he passed was not too long, so if he didn't look for it, it would be a bit inappropriate to leave the Taoist alone.

"Oh...difficult."

Looking through the open window lattice, in the glass cabinet, Taoist Toad was surrounded by a group of figurines and huddled in bed, sleeping soundly, as if aware of the gaze from the window, he shook his eyelids lazily, and stretched out his flippers. Back under the quilt, turned around and went inside, ignoring Lu Liangsheng.

"It's really not good to be deserted during the Chinese New Year."

Lu Liangsheng suddenly remembered that he hadn't been to Chang'an back then, and immediately slapped his hands. The Taoist who was squatting aside and fiddling with his mobile phone was so frightened that he almost lost his grip and dropped the mobile phone into the icy water.

On the side, the scholar walked into the white snow in the courtyard, turned his face sideways, smiled and looked at the surprised Taoist.

"Old Sun, let's go back to Chang'an. I will use... magic to restore the old Chang'an. Let's live a year like I was back then."

Extra Story Chapter 70 Going north to the former Chang'an

"Restore the original Chang'an?"

The Taoist’s eyelids trembled when he heard it. Chang’an was so big at that time. Anyway, without mana, he could not walk half of the city’s streets and alleys by walking for a long time on his feet. As soon as Lu Liangsheng finished speaking, he quickly put away his mobile phone .

"With painting?"

"Add to that your paper piercing technique."

Looking at the snow-covered pagoda trees in the courtyard, Lu Liangsheng turned his head. The Taoist under the eaves opened his mouth, looked down at his hands, and said twice, "It's going to be hard for you two."

Sun Yingxian sighed, went back to the house and packed up the talismans prepared in the past, some white papers, folded them and stuffed them into the yellow cloth bag, went out the door, and saw Lu Liangsheng over there holding a brush, sitting on a stone bench in the bamboo forest, grinding graphite , while carrying a cloth bag, walked quickly over.

"Hey, you said you were going to leave, why are you delaying here? Are you going to write a couplet for the Spring Festival?"

Over there, the scholar raised the corners of his lips, just smiled, the tip of his pen was stained with ink, he got up and walked to the locust tree, sketched a few strokes, the air circulated, and the ink stains penetrated into the bark, Lu Liangsheng held the inkstone and brush He went to the wall to draw different magic circles. It was not until the two wooden pillars from the eaves fell together that he took out the cover and tied the pen tip. Looking at the magic circles drawn around the yard, he said softly: "Leave a mark, go to If you still come over later, you won’t go astray again.”

The Taoist was looking at the magic circle carefully, when he heard his words, he hesitated for a moment.

"Old Lu, are you planning to go back to the Sui Dynasty? Why haven't I heard from you?"

"I just decided yesterday afternoon."

Lu Liangsheng put the brush in his sleeve pocket, and seeing Sun Yingxian's expression, he didn't know what to say for a while, so he recounted the thoughts of the city god Zhou Yu to him.

"Whether it can be done, I don't know, but if it can be done, I still have to go back."

It is always reluctant to say leave suddenly, especially at this time when the old sun is still here, he can't go back, otherwise how would Sun Yingxian deal with himself at that time?

"Leaving a mark will make it easier to come back. The time and space are different, and the time may be different. Maybe you will see me back a few days after I leave."

Lu Liangsheng grabbed the passerby and patted him on the shoulder vigorously. The latter lowered his eyes, pursed his lips and remained silent for a long time, nodded his head, opened his mouth, pushed away the scholar, and laughed out loud with his hips akimbo.

"Haha...you won't come back, can't you still live in this way? How good is this era, without you staring at you, and without the constraints of Xiaoxian, those juniors back then don't have to take care of them, so I can go wherever I want where."

With the sound of snow, Sun Yingxian patted the yellow cloth pocket while talking, snatched the inkstone from Lu Liangsheng's hand, walked back to the room, behind the open window, took his own pen, wrote something, and came out after a while , stuffed a folded piece of paper, and went to wake the old toad to get up.

Lu Liangsheng looked at the back of the other room, and his eyes fell on the folded paper. There were dense handwriting, which was probably a letter to Xiaoxian.

"This old grandson, he doesn't care in his mouth, but he really cares in his heart......"

ding ding~~

The cell phone rang in his sleeve pocket, and Lu Liangsheng was a little surprised who would call at this time. Gao Tianqiu and Tang Liren had already called to greet him before, and the rest of them had some overlap, and they didn't tell each other their phone numbers.

Seeing a series of familiar caller numbers above, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but smile, it was actually Lu Jun's.

"Hey, cousin, is uncle there? I'm going to buy a plane ticket to celebrate the New Year with you..."

"...I can't help it. There are not many people in the family. There are only a few relatives who don't get along very much. Why don't you celebrate the New Year with your cousin and have a lot of fun."

Afraid of rejection here, Lu Jun didn't let Lu Liangsheng say a word on the phone. After the call, Lu Liangsheng simply told him not to come over, and flew directly to Xining, where he was going to celebrate the New Year.

"Look at the Terracotta Warriors? Well, I've never been there before, so I'll book a ticket to fly there right away."

After hanging up the phone, Sun Yingxian tidied up the bookshelves in the room and came out, took a small mandarin jacket, put it on the old donkey, looked back at the scholar who put the phone back, and asked, "Lu Jun? It sounds like him."

"Wow~~"

Toad Taoist stretched his waist, rubbed his eyes and walked out slowly. His chubby figure walked under the eaves, dressed like a ball, a down jacket that shrank, and a woolen cap on his head. Twisting his waist, moving his muscles and bones, he said something casually.

"He's coming, let him buy some snacks on the way."

"Master, I'm afraid I won't be able to wait for his snacks. I'll go directly to Xining and wait for us to pass."

There were voices in the quiet yard, and it became lively. In the wafting white air, Lu Liangsheng lifted the bookshelf under the eaves, waved his wide sleeves, and cast a warming spell on the master. The old donkey came over and hung the bookshelf. went to the top.

After checking if there was anything left, he asked Yanzhi from another small room to go out together. Taoist Toad, who had just climbed the rope, took a gourd and slid down the rope, ran to the main room, and turned into the room. With a sound of 'Bo', the cork was pulled out, facing the glass cabinet standing against the wall, aroused the magic weapon.

The whole glass cabinet swayed twice on the spot, then suddenly rose from the ground, shrunk in the swirling wind, and flew into the mouth of the gourd. Taoist Toad grabbed the cork and pressed it back, then patted the body of the gourd with satisfaction, go behind.

"Master, I'm leaving!!"

Lu Liangsheng yelled outside, the short figure inside opened the corner of his mouth with the gourd on his back, dragged his long tongue floating outside, excitedly climbed up the rope and entered the small door of the compartment, leaned out half of his body, and swung his frog webs.

"You can go."

The gate of the courtyard was opened, and white snow piled up on the side of the alleyway. Lu Liangsheng closed the gate of the courtyard, pointed his sword at the door and wrote the seal character "closed" in the air, turned around and joined the Taoist, leading the old donkey into the sky, quietly Walk out of Tianning Lane and walk through the streets and alleys that are becoming more and more flavorful.

On the side of the road in the suburbs, the old donkey followed the scholar, smelling the cold air, with a white reflection in his eyes, he raised his mouth and nose excitedly, and saw an 'iron bird' flying over the clouds, singing loudly.

Acridine ah son Ang~~~

The neighing of the donkey resounds in the white snow, the mountains, the shaking bookshelf, the toad Taoist wrapped in a thick down jacket closes the small door, the green smoke from his mouth and nose squeezes out through the gap, shaking the boots on the flippers, From time to time, he took out a figurine from the mouth of the gourd and played with it in his hand, then threw it into the compartment and applied the demonic power. The little man came alive and fought with another little man with blond hair and muscles. Dao's heating rays clashed, causing some air waves to roll over.

Toad Taoist held the snacks and watched them while eating. It was no more enjoyable than watching a movie.

When he got excited, he opened the small door, called the Taoist who was playing with his mobile phone, and Lu Liangsheng, who was walking in front, came over together, using the small door as a screen, playing various episodes performed by little people along the way, and going there lively To the north, the former old city.

Extra Story Chapter 71 Build a city for Chinese New Year

Xining is located on top of the once ancient and prosperous old capital. It has gone through the most prosperous era from the Zhou Dynasty to the Sui and Tang Dynasties.

As the sky gradually darkened, Lu Liangsheng stood on the mountain with his donkey and looked out at the city full of high-rise buildings. It contrasted with several sections of old city walls, full of modern atmosphere and contradictory atmosphere of ancient buildings.

After nightfall, pedestrians are bustling among the streets and bustling. Passengers waiting for the bus stand a few meters out of the platform, waiting for the bus to come from afar, scrambling to be the first to squeeze into the door.

The end of the new year is approaching, and the streets and alleys of the city, which once had the reputation of an ancient capital, are covered with lanterns, and the trees on the roadside are also wrapped with small neon lights, which flicker at night, like a river of stars spreading in the city.

Lu Liangsheng was walking on the noisy streets, the city in front of him had long since lost the slightest trace of Chang'an, and the only Big Wild Goose Pagoda was not an ancient building he was familiar with.

"There really isn't any left."

Looking at the orderly and noisy city, Lu Liangsheng walked through several streets incognito, following the direction in his memory, the brightly lit city was far behind him, and what was covered by the snow was the broken wall among the desolate weeds, The weathered rocks, and the palace building rebuilt by people later, in a sense, the memories of the scholar have been wiped out in the long river of time.

"Good guy, let me tie the paper out, I'm afraid my hands will be useless."

The Taoist stepped forward and looked at the rebuilt majestic palace with his sleeves behind his back, shrugged his shoulders and turned away: "The way I do it is to build a circle around the city wall, a few buildings, I can't do anything else."

"Well, I'll draw the rest, but I can't be here. It's too conspicuous. If you don't pay attention, the people nearby will come in and think you've timed out." Lu Liangsheng said the words he learned here, and The Taoist returned to the city together, looking for a remote street.

After walking through several bustling streets, I finally found an alley near the edge of the city. There is still a piece of land that has not yet started construction. There are people's voices, children crying, adults talking and laughing, or TV. The sound was quite loud, attracting neighbors' reminders.

Amidst the noise, on the wasteland cast by the light through the window lattice, Lu Liangsheng waved his sleeves to sweep away a piece of snow, raised a flaming stove, stone tables and benches appeared out of thin air, and the coming scholar took the Four Treasures of the Study from the bookshelf. The tabletop was spread out, and the cuffs were raised, the pen and ink were taken, and a blank scroll was thrown away.

Toad Taoist jumped out of the small door and walked to the table with his flippers on his back. He lifted his flippers and glanced at the painting: "When will this painting last?"

Immediately, she hooked her webbed head to one side, and the crimson figure jumped onto another stone bench, with the rouge curled up on it, letting the toad sit on its fluffy tail, and the long kisses were soft and soft.

"Master Toad, you should also help Mr. Lu think about it, won't you be able to draw faster? It's a pity that I have never been to Chang'an at that time, otherwise I can tell Mr. what I missed."

Taoist Toad squinted his eyes slightly, and looked at the head of the fox that was pillowed next to him.

"I have seen too many palaces and pavilions, so I may not be able to help. What if it is painted as Xianyang Palace?"

"Master, in fact, I may not be able to paint the Great Sui Imperial City."

The rustling brush flicked across the paper and sketched. The scholar holding the pen smiled, guiding the infusion of mana. The rough lines were smeared and refined, and it was modified into a straight street. Lanterns were hung along the streets on both sides. Pedestrians Talking and laughing together, standing in front of stalls and shops to choose New Year's goods, the streets stretch, and there are dragon and lion dance teams in the distance.

The pen tip embellishes and outlines quickly, the eaves and roofs, the blue bricks and fine tiles, the opened window lattice, the woman in new clothes looks at the bronze mirror, and the husband behind him holds a jade hairpin in his hand and puts it on his wife.

"...Just join in the fun, take advantage of the atmosphere of the old site of Chang'an, and feel the feeling of Chinese New Year again."

Lu Liangsheng moved the scroll, turned to another blank space, and continued to paint in detail. With the other hand, he lightly tapped the previously drawn area, and waved his sleeve to sweep away the empty space.

next moment.

In the wild grass and snow, the green brick streets are stretched out, and the wooden pillars on both sides of the street rise up from the ground, supporting the eaves and quickly showing the roof, walls, doors and windows. On the quiet street, there are gradually voices of people, hawkers, shaking The rattle drum attracts passers-by, the restaurant with flags and flags flutters, the store guy plans to yell today’s meal, and on the street in front of the door, laughing children chasing and running past with lanterns in the shape of small animals, attracting surprise from the women traveling together in front of them. Call out.

Rouge, who curled up on the stone bench, raised her fox face, blinked her eyes at the familiar scene, and Taoist Toad, who was lying on her tail, sat back up. This kind of magic has long been commonplace, but such a familiar scene and familiar breath make people He smacked his lips and jumped to the ground. Looking at the bustling ancient long street ahead, he couldn't help urging the old grandson on the opposite side.

"Little Taoist, hurry up, where's yours? Otherwise, the old man will lose his temper!"

"What's the hurry, it doesn't take time to paste paper!"

Lao Sun glanced at the familiar street that he hadn't seen for many years, turned his head quickly, and the speed of his hands also accelerated. The paper city wall took shape in his hands. The long city wall was completely burned, and in the blink of an eye, the empty area seemed to extend infinitely into the darkness, and a sometimes winding, sometimes straight city wall spread faintly around. Character.

The Taoist licked his lips, feeling quite excited, picked up the remaining paper, made small figures, took out a brush to touch the cinnabar, wrote the word 'soldier', and immediately turned into a puff of smoke, Flying to the front of the city gate, he stood on both sides with a knife and gun, not looking sideways.

"By the way, write down the civil and military affairs of the Sui Kingdom at the beginning, even if it is fake, it will look good there!"

Once reminded, Toad who was looking at the market over there suddenly turned his face and walked back and forth rubbing his flat chin.

"Liangsheng and the little Taoist priest have contributed their best, how can I sit back and enjoy the success, so I just call some of the terracotta warriors and horses in the imperial mausoleum to dance a Qin dance and sing a few Qin opera!"

After making up his mind, he jumped on the stone bench and whistled to the old donkey not far away. When Lu Liangsheng raised his face, Taoist Toad was sitting on the old donkey's head and ran to the alley over there with a pair of donkey ears.

"Master, where are you going?"

"Go out for a trip as a teacher, and go back as soon as you go!"

The voice came from afar, and the old grandson who made a few small people here looked at the alley over there and stroked the tip of his beard, "I'm afraid it's not right to leave this opening. If someone comes in, don't you think it's not right?" Hitting a ghost, I should go and seal it up."

"Wait a minute, that kid Lu Jun hasn't come yet."

Lu Liangsheng hurriedly stopped the Taoist, took out his mobile phone, and a call came in, when the fat young man was talking excitedly.

"Hey, cousin, I'm in town, where are you, send me your location."

"Well, then you come here according to the address."

After hanging up the phone, Lu Liangsheng looked around, swiped his robe and hooked it to the ground, pulled out a wisp of earth air, put it into the phone, and sent it to the past as an address message.

'Guided by the atmosphere of the earth, we should be able to find it. '