Great Sui Guoshi

"Chenghuang and Judge Mingjian, they are not under my command."

"Oh?"

A sound of unknown meaning made the monks below tremble, and only heard the sound of flipping a book in his ears. He lifted his face slightly, and looked out of the corner of his eye. On the long table, a book of Dharma lights flashed. That is the good and evil merit book of the city god.

After a while, the City God raised his head: "You are a member of the Fire Praying Cult, and the evil you have done should be put on top of it. Tell me, where the Fire Praying Cult is located!"

At this point, he paused, and added: "Don't worry, you are a ghost now, and you are within the power of the city god, the restrictions on you will not work."

Even know this?

Then why don't you know where my church is... That's right, the city god of one place inspects the affairs of one place, and my holy church is not here.

But... to say or not to say?

Fang Qingde looked at the city god above hesitantly, and when he saw the reincarnation ghost wandering not far away, he loosened his clenched teeth, and suddenly touched his forehead to the ground.

"Reporting to the City God, the Praying Fire Sect is in Yingshi Mountain, Huaiyi Prefecture, and I am the Holy Fire Master..."

The words stopped suddenly, Fang Qingde trembled all over, felt burning pain, raised his head suddenly, the surrounding scenery was distorted and broken, the color of the night entered the bottom of his eyes again, an old donkey, a scholar, and a toad stood not far away.

"You...you...uh..."

Pulling the front of the clothes suddenly, exposing the chest, the five fireballs on the top gradually illuminated the surroundings, Fang Qingde staggered back two steps, screaming pitifully, seeing the scholar opposite, couldn't help shouting: "Help me... ..”

Then... with a bang, the blood mist exploded, and groups of bloody viscera and minced meat splashed in all directions, hitting the nearby tree trunks and falling slowly, some directly hanging on the treetops.

"This...doesn't count as my killing?"

Lowering the wide sleeves that covered his face, Lu Liangsheng withdrew the spell. With a flick of his finger, a piece of flesh that reached the tip of his shoe flew away. He turned around and put away the easel and the "City God's Trial" on it, and put them on the bookshelf.

"Now that I know where they are, the leader should have a high level of cultivation. What countermeasures does Master have?"

Toad Taoist looked at the wreckage on the ground, swallowed a bit, looked away, stretched out his white belly, walked back to the rope hanging from the bookshelf, and said while crawling:

"If you're too advanced to deal with it, you can secretly take back what you have as a teacher and leave... You bad guy, why don't you help him go to the grave this time?"

"I don't like men who bully women the least. They don't look like individuals."

Lu Liangsheng rode on the old donkey, pulled out the gourd, took a sip of wine, and urged the old donkey to go forward: "There is no need to go to the ground like a human being."

"You take your father as your standard."

"Ha ha!"

The scholar laughed, turned his head to look at the open compartment, turned his head again, lay down gently on his back, and watched the dense branches pass by.

"Not all of them, Master is among them."

Taoist Toad hugged his fins, turned his face away, and looked at the night in the forest. In the darkness, the faint lights of the village were reflected in his eyes.

It took a while to speak.

"Old man... just don't miss the relationship between men and women."

As time passed, the night became darker, and the war horses coming from afar screamed and neighed, and people stood up on the cliff.

sigh -

On the horse's back, Yang Su's short beard fluttered in the wind. He squinted his eyes to look at the forest fields in the cold moonlight, as if he could see things that ordinary people could not touch.

After a moment, he pulled the rein and turned to the direction.

"drive!"

With a long sword on his back, he rode his horse down the mountain.

……

Leaving the border of Chang'an, heading southeast to Huaiyi Prefecture, the summer rain lasted for two days. After two days of continuous driving, Lu Liangsheng felt that his whole body was covered with water vapor, and he was extremely wet and uncomfortable.

In the past two days, the old donkey seemed to be sick, he was sluggish, he would not eat or drink, and he farted non-stop. The smell was so bad that Taoist Toad had to come out of the small cubicle and lie on his apprentice's shoulder.

Passing by a village near the official road, there is an inn in the village, but unfortunately it is late at night, and most of the shopkeeper and staff have fallen asleep, and no one answered their calls.

"Tomorrow morning, buy some fodder for it from the store, and see if it can eat."

After taking care of the old donkey crawling on the ground, Lu Liangsheng casually scattered the dust under the eaves, and lay down with a split firewood as a pillow.

"I'll just rest under the eaves tonight."

It is common for people to eat and sleep in the open air when they are outside.

Chapter 143 The Fate of Catching Up

The sky was blue, and a little golden light gradually appeared in the east, shining down from the gap, and the golden morning light quickly pushed along the mountains and forests, enveloping the small village.

The sound of the pattering rain stopped, and the accumulated water droplets fell to the ground with a soft "boo" from the eaves.

The warm light squeezed into the slightly open window lattice and sprinkled on a bed.

Hoo hoo...

The corner of the boy's mouth was drooling, he sucked a few times, kicked off the quilt, and turned his body sideways, with sleepy words lingering in his mouth.

"Hey... this hero helps the weak... let go of that woman quickly!" "Hey, watch me fix the world with one sword..."

"Don't run, this hero won't kill you."

"Who don't you kill?!"

At this time, the door of the room was pushed open, and a woman came in with a rolling pin. The boy on the bed suddenly sat up in shock, and was hit on the head, clutching his forehead and rolling out of bed.

Looking at the sky outside, the boy lowered his head and muttered softly.

"Auntie, don't use a rolling pin next time..."

"Does it hurt?"

The boy nodded: "It hurts!"

"I know it hurts, I don't get up early, wash up quickly, and open the door to do business." The woman raised the rolling pin as if to swing it down again, but in the end she stabbed the boy lightly on the back:

"Otherwise, let's drink the northwest wind!"

The young man also knew that the woman had a knife mouth and a tofu heart, so he quickly put on his shoes, stood at the door and picked his chin.

"Auntie, don't worry, in the future I will definitely worship an expert as my teacher!"

While talking, he gestured twice with his hands and feet: "Learn martial arts, practice chivalry and fight for righteousness, and then I will give you old age and die!"

Inside, the rolling pin was thrown out and hit his feet with a bang. The young man ran away quickly and ran downstairs, and while he was going to open the gate, he turned his head and said to the woman who had walked to the fence:

"I, Li Suian, will do what I say!"

creak-

The door of the inn was opened, and the young man stretched comfortably in the morning sun. Just as he stepped out of the threshold, he stumbled and stumbled a few steps out, almost falling down the steps.

"Whoever puts the bookshelf here, is not afraid of falling to death!"

Li Suian rubbed his feet and jumped on the spot, winking in pain, and then his face froze. On the other side of the roof, there was a scholar in green shirt, who was dozing off with his pillow on the firewood. Next to him was a donkey lying on his side. Mottled hair.

"Hey, you scholar, why are you sleeping here? Get up quickly, my inn is open. If you stay in the inn, then... just..."

The young man looked at the other bookshelf, and the seven long swords were lying on the ground so casually, his eyes were staring straight at him, he walked over, and stretched out his hand to touch it, when words sounded from one side.

"Is your store finally open?"

Turning his head, the green-clothed scholar sat up for a while and looked at him with a smile. Li Suian quickly withdrew his hand, stood up and stepped aside, looking at the weapons from time to time.

"Open...the door is open, sir, do you want to stay at the hotel?"

Lu Liangsheng brushed the dust off his robe, got up from the ground, and said with a smile:

"I don't know yet, but I'm sure I'll eat. My little brother will help my old donkey take it to your backyard to feed some dry fodder."

"Oh yes, sir, please come inside!"

The old donkey over there didn't wait for the boy to come over, got up from the ground by himself, and walked to the side door of the backyard with his bald tail swaying, which made Li Suian amazed.

'This old donkey can speak human language?It's so spiritual. '

He turned his head to look at the back of the scholar who walked into the inn, and rubbed his pointed chin quite maturely.

"This gentleman is still carrying a sword. He must be a hero of the rivers and lakes. If you worship him as a teacher, won't you be able to learn martial arts and travel in the rivers and lakes?!"

He hugged a few handfuls of fodder and put them into the trough, the more he thought about it, the more he couldn't bear the thoughts in his heart, the boy held the straw in his mouth and patted the donkey's head.

"Hey, eat by yourself!"

He tiptoed against the base of the wall, slipped to the door leading to the aisle of the kitchen, and looked inside, but didn't see his aunt, so he put it down and moved a little closer, and listened.

Aunt's voice was coming from there.

"This guest officer, the shop is shabby and there are not many dishes, but the pig meat is all raised by the family, and the fish is also caught in the nearby rivers, so freshness is guaranteed."

There were a few dilapidated tables and chairs in the hall, the woman pinched the corner of her apron, and looked at the scholar in front of her with an apologetic smile, but before she could finish speaking, Lu Liangsheng on the opposite side cupped his hands.

"Scholar in the mountains, a little rough tea and light food is fine. You don't need to be so particular. The shopkeeper can cook a few home-cooked dishes."

"That's fine, the guest officer sit down first."

The woman was full of smiles, there was business as soon as the door opened early in the morning, and she was in a much better mood. She walked quickly into the kitchen and saw Li Suian who was probing his head, and slapped him on the head with his hand.

"Go and boil the warm water and bring it to the guest officer."

The sun rose above the clouds, and the morning light passed through every corner of the inn. The smoke from the kitchen was lingering, and the chopping board was full of the sound of chopping vegetables. The woman put down the knife from time to time, turned around and passed firewood into the stove, and wiped her cheeks. With the hot sweat, I picked up a shovel and stir-fried in the pot, and there was a burst of fragrance.

The young man squatted on the small stove with a cattail fan and shook it quickly. Seeing the hot air coming out of the spout, he lifted the bowl excitedly, filled the bowl, held it between his hands, and carefully carried it to the living room.

Like a teacher, he respectfully placed it in front of the scholar.

"Sir, please drink some water."

Li Suian spoke in a very low voice, firstly he wanted to learn from a teacher, but he had never done it before, and he was not sure that the scholar in front of him really knew martial arts, and secondly, he was afraid that his aunt in the kitchen would hear it.

Seeing the scholar smiling politely at him, stretching out his hand to hold the bowl, and lifting it to his mouth, the young man looked to see if there were any calluses on his hands, and couldn't help asking in a low voice:

"Sir, do you know martial arts?"

"Hehe... a little bit."

It is true that Lu Liangsheng only knows the Ganyang Palm taught by Sun Yingxian, and the others seem to be spells. Seeing the excited expression on the young man's face, it was like when he was begging for a brush.

"Really... really will."

Hearing this answer, Li Suian rubbed his hands, suddenly forgot how to speak.

The scholar suddenly opened his mouth and smiled at him:

"Your family has a business, go and welcome customers."

Ok?

The young man was stunned for a moment, and looked outside the door. On the village road, there were quite a few villagers walking out of the house carrying farm tools. Where would there be guests? He thought it was the scholar in front of him who deliberately said something to drive him away.

The next moment, there was the sound of horseshoes coming from afar.

In the morning light, a fast horse rushed across the dirt road in the village, startling the farmer to run away in a hurry, causing a lot of scolding, but the knight turned a deaf ear to it, stopped the horse at the entrance of the inn, threw away the rein, and strode in. .

"Guest officer, are you staying at the hotel or having some meals?"

Li Suian hurriedly went up to him and walked into the man. He was about 30 years old, with a neat bun, a mustache on his upper lip, and a short beard on his chin. He was wearing a black robe and carried a long sword on his back. As soon as he entered the door, he stared at the scholar over there.

"Guest officer?"

The boy called out again, the man glanced at Li Suian, and walked straight to the next table.

"Just serve it casually. Wine is best. I would like to invite that gentleman to have a drink together."

Here, with warm water soaking his lips, Lu Liangsheng opened his eyes, staring at the ripples in the bowl.

Hey, people of the Zoroastrianism...

Chapter 144 The Sword and Romance

Light dust is caught in the morning light and dances.

For a while, following the man's words, the inn could hear the sound of cooking in the kitchen in a quiet environment.