Great Sui Guoshi

The strong wind rolled up along the rotation, sucking some of the clouds and mist that diffused outside the cliff, forming a nebula around the magic circle and Lu Liangsheng as the center, and thunder sounded vaguely among the turbulent clouds and mist.

Boom~~~

The thunder gradually sounded, rolled out, and echoed in Qixia Mountain.

In the Lu Family Village at the foot of the mountain, the banquet has already been set up. The men, women and children in the village move their own stools around the table, inviting their family members or people who have been close to come and sit together. He held a piece of stewed chicken leg in his arms and stuffed it into his mouth.

Banquets are usually held during the daytime. Although it is almost April and it is not hot yet, a group of big men are still eating and drinking, their faces are red, they take off their shirts, revealing their strong muscles, and they are holding big bowls to fight with others. After a while, I was already sweating profusely, and I emptied two jars of wine.

"Groom officer, come here to mix wine. If you don't pour wine, I won't drink it!"

Lu Xi stood up and yelled at Sun Yingxian, who was holding the wine jar and toasting at the table. The Taoist blushed and hurried over to the table.

"Just had a few bowls, eight uncles..."

"Ok?"

As soon as the eight people at the table put down the wine bowls, Lu Pan, Lu Qing, Lu Xi and the others stood up in a flash. Before showing the two muscles in their chests, Sun Yingxian raised the wine jar and poured it down.

Ton!

Ton!

The wine trickled out from the corner of his mouth, and wet his clothes a lot. Lu Pan looked a little surprised: "So refreshed?"

"Could it be that water is used instead of wine?"

Lu Qing went over to smell it, then nodded to Lu Pan and the others.

"No fake!"

As he spoke, he couldn't help but compared his thumbs: "Finally, I saw you as a Taoist being tough for a while. Since you married our Xiaoxian, you can be your own. There is no need to toast at each table. The eight of us will toast for you."

Lu Pan held the big bowl and smiled happily.

"Haha, stay sane, good evening, bridal chamber."

Over there, the Taoist breathed a sigh of relief, put down the wine jar, wiped the wine stains on his mouth and neck, cupped his hands towards them, turned around and left, ran to a corner, looked left and right, no one was paying attention, his palm Move the mana point to the dantian, push it up, and with a wow, water spouts from the mouth and nose, and even the ears have water stains overflowing, dripping to the shoulders.

"Tsk tsk.....We usually fight wine with this old man, it seems desperate, why don't you dare today?"

Hearing these words, Sun Yingxian shuddered in fright, turned around, and saw Taoist Toad wearing black short hexagrams, sitting at a small table about the same size as him, slowly grinding the braised pork in his mouth. Not far away, there is a flower hen scraping leaves and pecking at worms.

Seeing that it was the old toad, the Taoist heaved a sigh of relief, flicked his sleeves, and squatted down against the wall: "There are so many people, respect each other one by one, do I still want to have a bridal chamber? I'm afraid I'll sleep until tomorrow."

Wiping off the water stains on his chin, he waved at Taoist Toad.

"See, it's water. I have cast some spells to make them think it's just wine."

Toad picked up a piece of braised pork, put it in a bowl, and dug it into the mouth together with the rice. The old god put down his chopsticks, set up his flippers, and hung them on the low stool bit by bit.

"Then you still force it out."

"Drink so much water, can't you support it?!"

The Taoist shook his head and stood up, letting Toad eat here by himself, then raised the wine jar and went to the surrounding banquets to toast, after all, the groom and the official could not leave the guests and run away.

"Hmph, the old man has also been a groom, so what's the air, um...although it's only for a while..."

Toad thought of the woman buried in Qishan, stretched out her fins and pushed the hen poking her head away, picked up the chopsticks and started to plan again.

Rumbling--

The thunder was rolling in, and the monsters were most afraid of the thunder, so frightened the white hen ran back to the fenced yard in a panic with its flippers, leaving only the toad Taoist holding his chopsticks, looking at the sunny day with a solemn face. Sky.

"How can the old man be afraid of thunder when it's so good...don't worry about it, let's eat first."

Toad looked around a few times, buried his head, and seized the time to eat wildly. After a while, he sat up straight, patted his stomach, licked his mouth, stepped on his flippers, and took the empty bowl to fill up the food again. Take it to the disciples on the mountain.

Looking at the towering mountain... Taoist Toad swept around, but the hen was scared away by the thunder and hadn't come back yet.

He is his mother!

Doesn't the old man have to walk up on two legs?

.......

Above the foot of the mountain, the old pine swaying in the wind, its swaying branches and leaves suddenly stopped, and the strong wind blowing around seemed to have never appeared before, and it became quiet, even the singing of birds disappeared here.

Only the cloud and mist are still revolving around the Tongshen formation.

next moment.

Sitting cross-legged in the formation, Lu Liangsheng's mind was restrained, and the moment his consciousness returned, he opened his eyes, stood up suddenly from the ground, and shook his arms outward.

There was a loud bang in the body, and the eight rotating scrolls were rolled up at once, and the lingering nebula spread in all directions in a circle, and the impacting air waves shook the nearby forest wildly.

"Good life—"

On the mountain road extending down from the cliff, Daoist Toad came up panting with a bowl of food in his hand.

quack?

Before he finished speaking, he saw a round of white mist rolling in, blinked his eyes, and the next moment, the running short body was blown over in an instant, his bright white belly rolled twice, and the porcelain bowl slammed It fell to the ground with a bang.

"...What's going on... Where is the strong wind coming from?"

Taoist Ha got up and saw the shattered food bowl, two small bubbles popped out of his cheeks, "Bi Qimother... the food served by the old man."

Running up the cliff angrily, the expression on his face suddenly froze.

"Success...is it?"

The sun shone through the rolling clouds, and a ray of golden light sprinkled on the old pine on the edge of the cliff, and landed on a suspended figure, like a fairy standing in the sea of ​​clouds, surrounded by spiritual energy and fluttering robes.

Chapter 555 Sitting and Lying on Qixia Mountain

"Good life?"

Toad Taoist ran across the thatched hut, climbed up the nearby rocks, and looked at the figure floating over the old pine. In the forest outside the mountain, the red pity in a white dress floated over the tops of trees, swayed for several feet, and fell lightly to the edge of the cliff. , The embroidered shoes kicked the skirt and came slowly.

Looking at the scholar floating in the air, there was some worry in his eyes, and he said in a low voice:

"Master Toad, have you cultivated to the point of supernatural power?"

The spiritual realm is a realm for cultivators in the yang world. Hong Lian doesn't know much about it, and the toad beside him also shook his head, embracing his fins, with a serious face on his face.

"Don't look at the old man, the old man doesn't know it very well, just look at the aura around him, it should...be done."

The hesitant words went away to the old pine, and Lu Liangsheng, who was standing above the clouds and mist, closed his eyes and stood on the ground as if he felt real under his feet.

"The Divine Realm..."

Saying these three words, Lu Liangsheng's hands hanging by his side couldn't help but tighten one by one, clenched into fists and pressed tightly against his thighs. Then the realm of connecting with the gods is the difference between cultivating the Tao and enlightening the way of heaven, and the spiritual consciousness is connected with the gods.

Feeling the aura surrounding his body, he raised his face slightly and inhaled, the aura swirled around for a while, and sank into his body like lightning, which made Lu Liangsheng feel calmer than ever before, and the mountain river seemed to be in silence, reviving.

"...Liangsheng should have reached the state of supernatural powers, but he is a little bit worse than the old man. When the old man was at his peak, it was only a matter of one mouthful. Even the wolf demon, he had to be careful when talking with him. …”

"Little female ghost, the old man is talking to you, concentrate on..."

On the rock, it was the voice of the master talking, holding his fins and raising his head seriously, talking to Hong Lian next to him.

woohoo~~

When the mountain wind blew, the old pine swayed slowly and swept the branches and leaves. Lu Liangsheng closed his eyes and turned his face slightly. Between the mountains stretching far outside the cliff, he heard the subtle rolling of the sea of ​​clouds.

Flying birds passed by the bright sunshine and landed on the nearby branches singing crisply. Under the tree, in the thick layer of fallen leaves, insects rustled and squirmed. A squirrel with a big tail ran across the leaves and jumped to the tree with a swish. Disappeared among the lush branches.

A little further away, the spring water seeped through the moss and fell to the ground from the cracks in the mountain rocks. Lu Liangsheng followed the splashed water stains and saw countless rhizomes in the forest absorbing soil nutrients. The dripping mountain springs converged into rivers and flowed down the mountain. , as well as houses, and faces of banquets.

The father is busy serving food, the mother is holding up chopsticks and preaching to others, the Taoist is wearing a wedding gown, his face is flushed, and the eight people, Lu Pan, are bare chested and shaking their muscles. In the house, red candles are burning, and the sister wearing a red hijab is sitting The magpie bed swayed dishonestly, reached out and grabbed the food on the table, stuffed it into his mouth, and sat back down again.

Everything around is like a scroll drawn by Lu Liangsheng in his heart one by one.

'This is the state of psychic power...you can perceive everything around you without resorting to magic, but you don't know how far you can 'see'. '

Concentrate your mind and return to your body.

"It's time to go down."

Lu Liangsheng opened his eyes, and thought to himself, his figure seemed to be slowly descending to the edge of the cliff supported by the wind, his sleeves waved, and he stretched out his hands, floating around until the eight scrolls shrank one by one, flying into the scattered sleeve.

Over there, Taoist Toad sat on the rock with two short legs stretched out, burying his head in counting with his frog webs.

"Building foundation, golden elixir, nascent soul, psychic psychic... At the beginning, the old man was psychic, elixir, shape-changing, god refining, devouring, demon king..."

The disciple's shadow covered him like a black cloud without even noticing it, and Hong Lian smiled and bowed down.

"Hong Lian, congratulations, young master, you have cultivated the Dao."

"The avenue is still far away."

Lu Liangsheng picked up the toad that was still thinking about it, held it in his hand and put it on his shoulder, led the woman beside him to the thatched cottage, stopped after a few steps, turned around and bowed his hands to the old pine behind him to thank him.

"Thank you for the shelter from the wind and rain for the past two years, and help me practice."

"Hey?!"

At this time, Toad, who was about the same, suddenly raised his head and opened his big toad eyes.

"...It's just one level worse than the old man's back then."

After the words fell, I looked around and realized that I didn't know when it came to the apprentice's shoulder, "Liangsheng, where are we going?"

The walking scholar looked at the mountain road slowly descending ahead, turned his face slightly, and said with a smile:

"Of course I'm going down to have a wedding banquet, but I don't know if there are any seats available yet."

"It's definitely gone." Hong Lian walked in front with her hands behind her back, floating to the outside of the mountain from time to time, picking a wild flower and blowing the petals away to the distance.

"However, Daoist Sun can set another table."

"he?"

Taoist Toad, who was leaning against his apprentice's ear, seemed to have forgotten to calculate the realm, and snorted: "The dowry is still on credit, I have never seen such a shameless person."

Hong Lian turned her head to look this way, raised her finger contemptuously, Toad smacked his lips, sat down big and stared at his big eyes.

"What do you look at, the old man is not a human being."

"That's also shameless."

"Who said the old man didn't? You little ghost, you got incense for a few days, you want to go to heaven?!"

"It's incense for several years..."

Listening to Master and Hong Lian arguing, Lu Liangsheng didn't interrupt at the right time, he stepped forward with a sway, and when he fell, he was already at the foot of the mountain. He entered the village and finished eating early. The children were chasing and playing, and saw a scholar with a toad on his shoulder. With joy on his face, he ran over in a swarm.

"Uncle Lu!" "Let's play with the big toad."

"Can it jump far?"

"When can I have your wedding wine?" "I heard that it will recognize the door and go back by itself. Is it true?"

A group of half-grown children were new additions to the village in recent years. In terms of seniority, Lu Liangsheng was indeed an uncle. One of the children, from Erniu's family who got married last time, ran around naked.

Lu Liangsheng patted the heads of the group of children, and told them with a smile that they were living creatures, and they could not play casually. Hearing the gentle voice, the child somehow agreed with this statement, and happily took his little friend to another place to play. .

Over there, the villagers who were still having a banquet saw the scholar approaching, and many of them stood up with their bowls in their hands.

"Liangsheng, why did you come down the mountain, hurry up, I still have a seat here, come sit down and eat."

"Come here, there are still a lot of dishes."

Many rambling words came, and Lu Liangsheng couldn't respond to them one by one. He cupped his hands at them and pointed to his parents sitting over there.

"There are still vacancies over there, just eat whatever you want."

All the villagers around looked at Li Jinhua over there, and just put off their plans to invite his nephew to sit there. The wedding banquet became lively again, and Lu Liangsheng also went to sit next to his mother, picked up a pair of chopsticks that no one had used, Put a chopsticks of vegetables into Li Jinhua's bowl.

The woman looked at a piece of meat in the bowl, and muttered: "I still know how to come back." She picked up the meat and put it in her mouth to chew, which was to forgive her son for not showing up for more than half a year.

After the banquet, most people dispersed in twos and threes, leaving only a group of village women to clean up the mess. Lu Liangsheng walked back to the courtyard with his parents, and Daoist Toad burped and walked in with his flippers on his back. Bookshelf compartment.

squeak~~

The scholar who opened the door and came in smelled the smell of the room where he hadn't come back for a long time, took the unfinished book last time, and sat down at the table comfortably.

Suddenly remembered a person and asked, "Where is Qiyou?"

Hong Lian walked into the room, took the inkstone and mixed it with water to grind the ink, propped her chin, and said: "I don't know, I haven't seen her for a long time, and I saw her with Rouge last time." She looked quietly Lu Liangsheng held a wolf pen in his hand, wrote each handwriting on the paper, blinked curiously, and spoke again.

"My lord, are these spells? What are they used for?"