Great Sui Guoshi

The toad turned around, ran to the old donkey, climbed into the bookshelf, pulled out the back of the purple gold gourd, and excitedly spread its flippers and dived into the reeds.

Seeing the reeds swaying slightly, Lu Liang let out a sigh of relief, and talked to Lu Pan and the others. After a while, the emperor's imperial chariot came over, the iron guard cleared the way, and a pair of footsteps fell, and the ground felt a little tremor.

"Meet Your Majesty!!"

A group of civil and military men bowed their hands, and the parked cars drove away. The guards lifted the curtain, and Yang Jian, who was dressed in normal clothes, came out and waved his hands at them casually.

"No more politeness."

Seeing the scholar by the lake in the distance, with the support of the eunuch, he said: "Follow me!" and walked in front of the crowd.

Seeing the emperor coming with civil and martial arts, Lu Liangsheng stopped talking and went up to him: "Your Majesty."

The eight people behind Lu Pan quickly followed his nephew and bowed to salute.

Yang Jian laughed and waved his hands, telling them to stand up. Then he looked at the lake surface reflecting the setting sun. The wind blowing in the lake made the reeds in the distance rippling. He seldom went out of the palace gate on weekdays. Such scenery was rarely seen.

"Mr. Lu, are you satisfied here?"

"There is spiritual energy in the southeast, and the lake water leads to the Erhe River, and it is also close to Lishan Mountain. Naturally, I am satisfied."

"It's good that Mr. Lu is satisfied. Since all the civil and military personnel have come, let's discuss with the reality what kind of house should be built here!"

Thinking of what Yang Su said in the carriage, Lu Liangsheng didn't wait for the emperor to continue, turned around and went to the bookshelf, and took out a book, "Your Majesty, you don't need to worry about building with all the civil and military. Building temples and buildings is a waste of money. Fei Guoli, my servant, there just happens to be ready-made ones here."

"Off the shelf?"

Yang Jian squinted his eyes. In the red glow of the sun, there was no building in his field of vision except a pavilion in the distance, and the civil and military behind him were also a little puzzled.

Afterwards, Lu Liangsheng opened the book in their line of sight, and the sharp-eyed person found that the pictures on it were moving, and made a sound in surprise.

"This... the painting on this is moving!!"

"I can also see the clouds floating above...the mountains and forests are also shaking."

"Oh, it's not true inside, is it?"

Yang Jian, who was in front of the crowd, had seen a more mysterious scene than this one, and even took a swim in the painting. From the corner of his eye, he glanced at the generals and civil servants killed in the sea of ​​blood and corpses, and raised his chin slightly. Raise your hand to make them quieter.

"Ministers such as Qing, how can it be disrespectful?! Don't disturb the national teacher's practice!"

Gao Ying, Wu Jianzhang and other generals and civil servants suppressed their curiosity, and looked at the national teacher who was unfolding the book with breathless concentration. A few steps away, Lu Liangsheng pinched out the magic formula with his fingers, and with the wide sleeves on the back of his hand, he swung it away abruptly, With the moving paintings on it, everyone felt a gust of breeze blowing their faces, and raised their sleeves to cover their mouths and noses.

"what happened?"

"Hey, who blocked the sun."

"Colleagues, look up!"

The field of vision dimmed in an instant, and the soldiers patrolling by the nearby city stopped one by one, raised their faces and stared at the sky dumbfounded, the shadows reflected in the bottom of their eyes became huge, and uttered horrified shouts.

"Something fell from the sky—"

More than a hundred civil servants on the edge of Furong Pool, even Yang Jian and Yang Su were scared to step back a few steps. In the field of vision, a huge building came down with a roar.

The moment it touched the ground, the falling building slowed down, and lightly landed on the ground facing the southeast, covering a barren grassland in the distance, and there was still a muffled bang, the air wave squeezed out by the ground past it. , blowing all around like overwhelming.

Lu Liangsheng put away the books and walked to the front of the crowd. He raised his sleeves and cast a spell to avoid the wind. The strong wind deflected and blew away the lake surface, creating a big wave. The ducks flapped their wings in panic and were sucked into the water and emerged again. Come, drill away the reeds.

Yang Jian was amazed by this scene. Looking at a huge temple that suddenly appeared, his expression was excited, and he firmly grasped the shoulder of his brother Yang Su.

"Wonderful...it's really mysterious, it turns into a temple for nothing!."

The Taoist who huddled aside snorted repeatedly, and murmured with his sleeves wrapped around his head: "What's so strange, this thing is there in the first place, and it's still a dead ghost's thing."

The aftermath of the purple mountain view swayed into the distance, and the whistling wind still echoed in people's ears. Looking at the buildings surrounded by smoke and dust, the civil and military officials standing within the range of the wind-shielding spell opened their mouths slightly and could not make a sound. It took a moment before words came out of his throat.

"...Where did this temple come from?"

"In heaven?"

"No, no, just now when the national teacher flicked his sleeves, it must have been conjured by casting a spell."

"When it's time to fight, it's scary to fall into a dense army formation..."

"This time... the old man believes that Guoshi is Yuwen Taishi's master."

In the voice that came back to his senses from the shock, Yang Su knew the origin of this temple, so he was not surprised. Seeing that Lu Liangsheng was looking at the lake at this time, with his wide sleeves hanging down, he seemed to be pinching his fingers. Hurry over and lower your voice.

"Fellow Daoist Lu, it's almost enough to manifest the Holy Spirit... What else do you want to do?"

"There's another friend coming."

What Lu Liangsheng pinched was not the law, but the time. The lake here is connected to two big rivers. It is spacious and has aura. It is of great benefit for him to live here.

Looking at the last smear of red that was about to fall on the top of the city, she murmured softly.

"According to the time, it should be coming soon."

......

A tributary of the Wei River, the water is gentle, with occasional isolated islands and green forests swaying in the wind, and the blue river water, with fishing boats passing by from time to time.

"The sky is blue and quiet~~~The water is green~~~"

On the lone boat going down the river, a dark fisherman stood at the stern and sang loudly with his penny on his hands. The next moment, a ripple came, and the boat shook violently, and he almost fell into the water.

"How come..."

The words he spoke came to an abrupt end, and in his gaze, under the green river water, a thick and long black shadow quickly twisted and moved from the bottom of his boat, and disappeared at the end of the river in the blink of an eye. The fishing boats and merchant ships were crowded and rickety, and some people even fell into the water.

There was also a voice screaming terribly.

"Dragon...a dragon has swum through here!!"

Chapter 435

As the sun sets, the majestic rays of the sun dye the lake and mountains red.

The Weishui River has several tributaries to Chang'an in the southeast. Birds returning to their nests fly over the Xiaguang. At one end, a woman squatting by the river holding a wooden basin to wash clothes and wash rice.

"Damn it, why don't you wash it, go home and wash the rice and cook!"

Over there, the joking village women and girls yelled back, someone picked up the wooden basin and got up to leave, but suddenly stopped, and seemed to see something out of the corner of his eye, turned around, and yelled loudly.

"There's something in that river—"

A group of elders who walked up to the river bank followed the direction the village woman was looking at, turned around, reflected in the rays of the sun, a long puddle of water bulged on the red water surface, and came quickly from west to east.

The moment the woman shouted, she reacted, or she didn't react, a gust of river wind mixed with waves rushing towards the river bank, knocking people over on the bank.

"My mother... what's going on, what happened just now, what a big wave!"

Someone wiped off his face and got up from the ground. All that remained in his eyes were a few small boats leaning on the bridge. Following the waves, they crowded and collided with each other. On the river a little farther away, there were still people who fell into the water swimming to the river bank, panicked. Pointing in the water and yelling.

"What's the matter, what's the matter, why did the boat capsize? Why did I fall into the water?"

"There are dragons, there are dragons in the water!!"

"Be careful, get ashore quickly!"

"That thing seems to be headed towards Chang'an."

As for the eastward river, on the surface of the rippling water after the aftermath, you can vaguely see an extremely long black shadow occupying half of the river in the distance, moving away rapidly, and the separated waves beat towards the two banks, and then disappeared in the crowd. within the field of vision.

There are many villages along the tributary river flowing to the east. When the sun sets, many people scream and cry, and the birds flying across the sky are afraid to fall down in a panic. In the overlooking river, the thick and long The black shadow meanders along the bottom of the river, along the fork of the tributary, towards the majestic city wall soaked in orange light.

......

Lu Liangsheng stood in Furong Pond, pinched Shi Chen's finger and put it down. Looking back, he saw that Yang Jian and a group of civil and military men had recovered from the shock of the Purple Mountain View over there.

"National teacher, how did this temple fall from the sky?" Han Qinhu couldn't help asking: "Can another one be transformed?"

The scholar showed a smile, and looked at the building over there that was about to be attached to the city wall.

"This view is not built by me, but it is collected in the magic weapon. It is used at this time to avoid large-scale construction and waste of money, food and manpower."

"I see."

After getting the explanation, Yang Jian was also relieved. If a building was conjured up for nothing, it would not be a cultivator, but a god.

"...The words of the national teacher are frank, but even so, I am greatly shocked."

Over there, all civil and military officials cupped their hands one by one, echoing one after another.

"Yeah, such a big house fell, and the movement alone can scare many people."

"Shang Zhuguo is right. If I, Lao Yu, hadn't experienced many battles and was brave and resolute, I'm afraid I'd pee my pants in fright."

Hahaha--

Yang Jian smiled boldly, seeing the expressions of civil and military officials, he was quite satisfied in his heart, Mr. Lu's gesture seemed to have convinced them, and there should be no disputes about the national teacher.

After thinking about it, he walked between Yang Su and Lu Liangsheng, his clan brothers, and looked at the lake for a while: "Mr. Lu, it's getting late, I should go back to the palace, and go to Datianting for the great sacrifice. Sir, come and choose a good time."

"Wait for me to make some calculations, and then tell His Majesty."

Yang Jian nodded, he didn't understand how to calculate the good time, so he naturally listened to Lu Liangsheng and was about to leave, but he saw that the scholar and the clan brother stood there with no intention of leaving.

"Mr. Lu, is there something else?"

"A friend is coming, Your Majesty and all the officials might as well wait a little longer." Lu Liangsheng nodded, showing a smile, and counting the time, the old Jiao should be arriving soon.

"Friend?" Yang Jian looked suspiciously at Yang Su, who nodded and then shook his head: "Your Majesty, I don't know what it is..."

Before he finished speaking, he frowned suddenly, and then opened his eyes wide. Looking at the water gate at the south end of Furong Pool, he felt a surge of evil energy. The soldiers on the city wall ran and pointed to the waterway outside the wall.

"What happened to the water over there?!"

"Why is it flowing backwards!"

"The water waves are so high, quickly pull up the water gate, or it will be washed away!"

The iron chains rattled and twisted in the pores of the city wall, and the water curtain hung on the fence of the river below was slowly dragged upwards. After a while, the large water bag bulging in the river outside the city pushed the water waves and rolled over to both banks. The moment it was pulled up, the water surface suddenly calmed down, only a few huge blisters burst, and a few wisps of white mist rose.

The connected Hibiscus Pond is still calm under the rays of the sun, without a trace of waves.

"What happened just now, I seem to hear soldiers shouting from the city wall in the distance."

Standing here, I can't see the exact situation, but the emperor was not the only one who heard the voice shouting, and many civil and military officials also heard it. When they rushed to surround Yang Jian, a voice sounded from behind the reeds in the distance.

"Fellow Daoist Lu, I'm so excited to see the mountains and rivers, I don't know what to call out?!"

Yang Jian, who was observing the surroundings, frowned slightly, along with the civil and martial arts around him, and the reeds swayed slowly. A middle-aged man in a green robe and a hair crown came walking like Xinting, his beard and beard flared, his eyes wide open. Looking majesticly at this side, there is a smile inside.

"Fellow Daoist Lu, who is this person?" Yang Su asked.

"friend!"

Lu Liangsheng told everyone not to panic, turned around to meet the middle-aged man who came up, and bowed his hands to salute: "Let fellow daoist rush over here, and I will apologize first."

Being sent here, I still have to talk about the scene, but seeing the scholar so modest, Qiantan Laojiao felt at ease, and replied with a smile.

"No need, Fellow Daoist Lu repays the kindness of this old man Longjin, there is no end to it."

Then he asked: "I don't know what is the important thing that Fellow Daoist Lu asked me to do here?"

important matter?Naturally, there are important things. Lu Liangsheng didn't want the old Jiao to show his holiness at first. When he was in the carriage, he suddenly thought that the chance of Jiaolong living at the bottom of a narrow pond is not great. Some.

After thinking about it, Lu Liangsheng slowly opened his mouth and talked about the thoughts in his heart.

"Calling fellow daoists to come here is actually not because there is something important to do, but to think that fellow daoists live in deep pools and mountain streams, and rely on stealing some yang energy to cultivate. Come to trouble, it happens that today I entered the court to be the national teacher of the Great Sui Dynasty, and here I set up a place to worship the heavens and pray for blessings, where incense and fire gather, and this lake is connected to two big rivers, Weishui and Jinghe, so I want to invite you to come and live here, by the way. The people along the coast of Fuze."

These alone are naturally not enough to lure the other party to leave the deep pool that has been inhabited for a long time. Lu Liangsheng paused for a while, and added: "The person behind me is the Emperor of the Sui Dynasty. In the future, the merits of the Taoist friends will be immeasurable. I will let His Majesty seal you up." Exactly, even if you can't be the dragon of the Weishui River, you can still get a Dragon King of the Jinghe River."

"Dragon King?"

Interest flashed in the eyes of the old jiao. As a jiao, transforming a dragon is already his biggest wish. If he can be conferred by the emperor of the world and set up a temple to respect him as the dragon king, it will be even more extraordinary. With this emperor seal The plaque, it may not be able to play a role in the sky as a cloud and rain.

Immediately, he stretched out his hand and bowed to Lu Liangsheng.

"Thank you fellow daoist for this opportunity."

Taking a deep breath, with a red face, he bowed his hands to the emperor, civil and military officials over there, threw his wide sleeves behind his back, and stepped into the reed.

"Who is the person Mr. Lu is talking about?"

Over there, Yang Jian looked at Lu Liangsheng walking slowly and talked for a while. He bowed his hands and saluted, and walked back to the side of the reed when he came out.

"Your Majesty, Su also can't figure out the identity of the other party, but he is definitely not very human."

After Yang Su finished speaking with a suppressed voice, Lu Liangsheng had already walked back, and quickly asked, "Friend Lu, who was that person just now?"

The scholar looked at the emperor, who also wanted to ask questions. Lu Liangsheng pursed his lips, turned his gaze, and looked at the sparkling lake.