Great Sui Guoshi

Under the treetop of the leilei fruit, Lu Liangsheng climbed up and picked one and threw it to the master and the pig demon. He jumped down and his clothes were old. He casually wiped off the leaves on his body, took a bite of the fruit, his mouth was full of sweetness, and he stretched comfortably Waist, let the old donkey follow behind, swing some tattered cuffs, and walk in front freely.

The mountain was golden, with dead leaves falling down. Lu Liangsheng walked across the ridge and stopped, leaning against the Qixia Mountain in the distance. The wind stroked his hair and floated on the side of his face, showing a smile.

Is to go home.

The seventh volume: The Immortal Lying on Qixia Mountain, Returning to the Basics and Entering the Court Hall

Chapter 359 The Hustle and bustle of Qixia Mountain

The autumn wind blew the leaves yellow, and they fell into the forest one after another.

"...The world is peaceful, our life is much easier, the world is better, and there are fewer robbers on the road. Your Majesty today is indeed much better than our former Emperor Chen."

"If you want me to tell you, it would have been nice to have caught it earlier... We're going to Lujia Village soon, right? This time we'll take the fish to the north, maybe we'll make a lot of money. Don't talk too much, save your energy. Hurry up and go."

In the Fushui County of the Chen Dynasty, it was time for fish fat in autumn. When I went to Lujia Village, Qixia Mountain to collect fish and grain, on the mountain road, the axles creaked and ran over the rough road, and the traders drove the donkeys and walked south along the winding road. Although the Panshan Road in China is peaceful, there are still some robbery roads after all, and it is often relatively safer to go together.

Ding Ling Bang Bang ~~~

The sound of the copper bell rang among the passing pedestrians and vendors. One person and one donkey were walking leisurely. The white robe on the scholar's body was wrinkled, as if it hadn't been washed for a long time, and it was stained with mud spots, but the scholar didn't seem to care too much. Shaking his ripped sleeves, he sometimes sat on the back of the old donkey, and sometimes poured wine into his mouth with a gourd in his hand. There was a small sword sheath hanging around his waist, which seemed quite leisurely.

The old donkey following behind flicked its bald tail to drive away flying insects, turned its tongue, and lowered its head to reach the weeds on the roadside while walking, chewing in its mouth, with a shaking bookshelf on its back, and a long sword hanging on its back. Colliding with the hanging small pot, there was a tinkling sound, which attracted the attention of others.

Lu Liangsheng was busy all the way. He looked like a down-and-out poor scholar, but he didn't attract attention at first. The pig next to him was fat and thick, taller than others, walking on the road like a chicken standing out from the crowd. In general, it's hard not to pay attention.

Watching the scholar and the black-haired man pass by, a group of elders began to gossip and whispered among themselves.

"Where do you think this scholar came from, and where is he going?"

"The devil knows, he is dirty and old, and his hair is dry and knotted. He must have walked a long way, and he didn't encounter robbery. I'm afraid it was the strong man beside him."

"Oh, it's poor, how about we invite him to go with us?"

"Go, it's easy for anyone to say."

At this time, the down-and-out scholar who was walking in front seemed to have heard a few people talking, turned around and smiled at them, which made the fish sellers simply shut up, and only opened their mouths again when the other party walked away.

"...This scholar can still laugh, maybe he is sick."

"Don't talk nonsense, I think it's not easy for him to show courtesy to others with his appearance."

"Forget it, brothers, don't talk about trustees anymore, we will soon arrive at Lujia Village, let's go to the Honglian Temple to pay homage and pray for a good fortune!"

"Oh, I finally said something useful."

A few people drove the donkey cart halfway, and suddenly a voice gave a soft snort: "Hey, where is the scholar?"

The other four looked forward, and indeed found that the scholar and the black man walking in front of them, as well as the old donkey, were gone.

"Maybe it's because we reached the front turn and were blocked by rocks and trees."

In the distance, they could still hear the faint sound of the copper bell, and they couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, thinking that they had encountered a ghost in broad daylight.

ding ding ~~~

Behind the yellowing foothills covered by the forest, there are more and more people around. Lu Liangsheng called the old donkey, took the rein, and looked ahead halfway up the mountain. Few pilgrims come and go, drive away in carriages, or just arrive here.

The sun is shining, the mountain wind is blowing, and the forest is undulating and caressing. The Honglian Temple among the bustling crowds has red walls and black tiles, with traces of rain, frost, and wind, and dead leaves are accumulated on the tiles.

Lu Liangsheng took the old donkey up the stone steps, and smiled as he watched the incense burnt and his tired face.

'Fortunately, many things have been sat down from the beginning, and they have not been delayed until this time, otherwise I am afraid that there will be no chance again. '

Looking at the temple surrounded by incense, he was slightly lost in thought, and the pig on the side picked out his nostrils, looked around, and said in a low voice:

"This Qixia Mountain is really full of spiritual energy and popularity. It has both heaven and earth and human energy. It's not bad. It seems that you thought a lot at the beginning. People who are full of books are different. People who live here don't think long. It’s hard to live a hundred years, you have spent a lot of thought, right?”

"It's nothing to spend time on."

Lu Liangsheng came back to his senses, continued to walk towards the front temple, thought for a while, and said with a smile: "...After all, this is my home, and the roots are here."

In the past Honglian Temple, the pilgrims who came in and out saw the scholar's clothes and covered their mouths and noses to avoid it. Lu Liangsheng lowered his head and raised his sleeves to smell it, and laughed dumbly.

"It's really delicious."

In the past, even if you didn't take a bath for a few months, you wouldn't have any smell on your body. On the contrary, there was still the faint fragrance of the pot of soup that Master washed. Now, I haven't taken a bath for two months on the way, no wonder people will stay away, yes The pig demon next to him complained a bit.

"Why didn't you remind me that you smelled?"

Zhu Gangmen stared wide-eyed, sniffed it carefully, and spread his hands.

"I'm a demon, I smell all over my body, how can I smell you."

As he spoke, he pushed the scholar: "Hurry up, I want to see what your girlfriend looks like."

Lu Liangsheng patted his hand back, looked in the direction of the temple, and frowned slightly.

"She should come out."

This is not a lie. With Hong Lian's current cultivation base of the Incense and Fire Divine Dao, it is not difficult to sense the demonic aura of the Zhu Gang Mane and the Taoist Toad stretching out his hand, not to mention that it is so close outside the temple.

Not far from the temple gate, pilgrims enter, and the old woman with a basket lights the candles, inserts the stove, puts her hands together and kneels to the futon, and silently prays to the god statue above.

When knocking off one head, the divine light that ordinary people cannot see flickered on the clay sculpture, turning into a slim figure, twisting up the hem of the skirt, and floating to the temple gate.

'Where did the evil spirit come from? '

The slender eyebrows were slightly frowned, and when she walked to the eaves, the woman looked in the direction of the evil spirit, one person and one donkey were coming towards this side, she could see her face clearly, the slightly frowned slender eyebrows stretched out, her cheeks showed dimples, and she looked slightly Lifting the hem of her skirt, she quickly descended the stone steps to meet her.

"Son!"

The sun was shining, and the scholar who was coming didn't seem to hear anyone calling him, and looked around in the crowd looking for something, but the pig next to him saw the spirit of the woman coming, took a deep breath, and nudged the scholar with his elbow back.

"What are you looking for, haven't you come here? Over there, go quickly!"

"where?"

Lu Liangsheng followed the direction he pointed, saw nothing, suddenly slapped his forehead, and remembered that he was no longer a cultivator, and lost all his mana, so naturally he couldn't see Hong Lian, who was in a state of mind and soul.

Nie Honglian, who came over, also noticed that the scholar's cultivation base was gone, his face changed, and he cast his mana, and went back around with his long sleeves.

The noisy human voice in the scholar's ears was instantly quiet, and the woman in a white dress rushed forward, hugging his shoulders and neck tightly, and a faint fragrance of sandalwood penetrated into his nose.

Feeling the real feeling hanging from her body, Lu Liangsheng patted her on the back lightly, and saw the eyes of the pig monster next to her puff up without blinking, staring carefully.

With a dry cough, he pulled Hong Lian out of his arms.

"Hong Lian, come down first... There are still people watching."

Chapter 3 Sixty Only the Warmth of Home

When the two separated, Hong Lian didn't bother to go up to see that there was a pig demon next to him, and the whole person looked at Lu Liangsheng nervously.

The voice was a little anxious: "Young master, what about your mana...and your cultivation? Did you meet a powerful monster? Have you been injured?"

Lu Liangsheng didn't answer, just looked at Hong Lian's anxious appearance, felt happy for something in his heart, suddenly stretched out his hand to embrace her, pulled her into his arms again, and pressed what Hong Lian wanted to say to his chest.

Glancing at the bookshelf behind the old donkey, the scholar lightly rubbed the girl's black hair, and whispered in her ear:

"It doesn't matter anymore."

"Ok!"

The woman who was buried in Lu Liangsheng's arms was suddenly pulled into his arms. After all, her skin was a little thin. She blinked her eyelashes, pecked her head shyly, and gave a soft hum. It took a long time to lift her face from her warm chest. Come on, lower your head, stare at the toe of the shoe under the skirt, and lightly touch the scholar's palm with your fingers.

Lu Liangsheng also laughed, grabbed her with his backhand, dragged her to his side, and strode towards the lower stone steps outside the temple.

"go home."

Hong Lian looked at the hand being held, pursed her lips and secretly smiled, and walked briskly behind, passed the stone steps, withdrew her mana, and the noise of people came back again, and the pilgrims in the past saw a big black-haired man squatting He giggled silly on the ground, and a donkey sprayed rough air at him.

Suddenly regaining consciousness, Zhu Gangli got up and hurriedly chased down the stone steps, a man and a woman, walked two steps, and heard the toad in the cubicle shout: "There are us!"

He turned back again, took the rein, and ran down in a hurry.

"Wait for us."

The mountains were swaying in the autumn wind, and on the ground full of fallen leaves, Lu Liangsheng led Hong Lian through the heights. From a distance, he could see patches of golden fields. Every household in the village was busy harvesting crops, and there were also shirtless villagers. Standing by the reservoir with the businessman, watching the people brought by the businessman, pulling up the fishing net, a large white fish slapped its tail indiscriminately and struggled in the net.

Someone saw the men and women coming down from the temple, and hurriedly pushed away the businessman who gave him copper coins, stepped on the muddy field with bare feet, smiled on his face, waved his big rough hands, and shouted over there: " Good life!!"

Hearing the voice of the big man, the surrounding figures who were busy harvesting the crops stood up straight holding the farm tools, and greeted the scholars walking on the road.

"Liangsheng is back!"

"...Liangsheng, are you okay outside?" "Yeah, your mother misses you so much, go back quickly."

"Let's help you harvest the fields at home first, so don't come out later, just rest at home!"

Someone went up from the field, wiped off his sweat, and poured the water he had prepared into a bowl and handed it over.

"Liangsheng, did you have a hard time on the road? Come on, drink some water first, our own water from the village."

Seeing some mud spots on the side of the bowl, the village man hurriedly took it back to wipe it off, but Lu Liangsheng had already picked it up and drank it clean with his head raised.

"Liangsheng, you..."

"It's better than the water from my hometown, Uncle, you should do your work first, I'll go back first."

Lu Liangsheng wiped the water stains on his mouth, put the bowl back into the hands of the village man, pulled Hong Lian beside him, and responded to the surrounding villagers. The children who had grown up in the village ran out of the school one by one, shouting respectfully Said: "Sir!"

"You have made progress in your studies, little monkey!" Lu Liangsheng looked at the group of children he had taught, and touched one of the naughty boys on the head, causing other children to laugh.

"Okay, let's all go back to class, don't make the gentleman inside wait too long."

Lu Liangsheng saw the middle-aged gentleman standing at the gate of the school, smiled and waved the group of children back, nodded to the man, and went into the village with Hong Lian.

"Why didn't you see the old grandson?"

"Old grandson?" Zhu Gangli panted to catch up from behind, and when he heard the word 'sun', he immediately looked around nervously: "The monkey is here too?!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Lu Liangsheng in front of him suddenly laughed. In the drying dam, eight thick and strong men were gesticulating with a thin Taoist priest in Taoist robes.

Hearing the voice here, the Taoist took off from the hands of a big man, turned around, and landed firmly on the ground. Turning around, he saw the scholar standing in the distance, with mustache on his lips, and grinned.

"Hahaha, old Lu!!"

There was a sudden pain in the back, and the whole person screamed 'wow', and flew forward, fell heavily on the ground, slid out while pressing the ground, and lay flat in front of the scholar.

Lu Liangsheng looked at the Taoist on the ground with all five bodies on the ground, his expression was stunned.

"Old Sun, your ceremony...is a bit heavy."

Zhu Gangli also froze in place, tilted his head and asked in a low voice to the Toad Taoist in the bookshelf compartment: "This Qixia Mountain, is there such a big ceremony?"

Hong Lian on the side pursed her lips and suppressed a smile, turning her head away.

On the ground, the Taoist hurriedly got up, patted the dust off his robe, and roared: "Fart!" Turning around, he shouted at the eight big men over there: "Sneak attack is nothing, if you have the ability, fight me head-on! !!"

Eight big men from the side of the dam rushed over in a swarm, each with a hulking back, muscles knotted, faintly containing aura, like chariots rushing forward.

Zhu Gangyan was so startled that he rolled up his cuffs, but was held down by Lu Liangsheng, and the scholar arched his hands: "I have seen you, uncles."

The eight big men came quickly and stopped quickly. They stopped and immediately surrounded the scholar and the old pig like a wall. They casually replied to the Taoist: "I just confiscated my feet, and I will beat you next time." It was Zhao Lu Liangsheng When asked about going out, seeing that his clothes were dirty and old, they frowned.

"But you were bullied outside?"

"Liangsheng, who are you talking about? The eight of us will call you back!" "That is, the eight of us are now invulnerable to fire and water!"

"Liangsheng, don't you believe it. Uncle Pan was burned by fire a few days ago, but nothing happened."

Water and fire do not invade?

Lu Liangsheng has seen eight people, and their bodies have not changed from the original ones. It is a pity that they are not cultivated, so they can't see their reputations. With the help of spiritual energy, I have actually practiced to this level...

Looking at the Taoist, Sun Yingxian nodded affirmatively.

Lu Pan and the other eight laughed complacently. When they saw a fat and thick black man next to him, they looked at him with contempt for his fat body. They couldn't help puffing out his chest, and his two chest muscles, which were almost the size of a human head, jumped from side to side from time to time.

"Okay, okay, don't surround Liangsheng."

Seeing that it was almost done, Lu Pan waved his hand to get the other seven people to move out of the way. After all, he had to go back to see his parents first. As for whether he was bullied outside, he would ask later.

"Then I'll go back first."

Eight people passed by, Lu Liangsheng greeted the left-behind neighbors who heard the movement, and went back home with the Taoist. The flowers in the fenced yard have passed, but the fragrance of flowers is still there. Before approaching, he heard his mother scolding him from a distance. Father's voice.