Let me count your fate!

The body is very light, as if floating in the sky, when he opened his eyes and looked down, it was a lush green mountain covered by a sea of ​​clouds. Gradually, his vision became lower and lower, and he could clearly see the winding mountain road and the hundred-meter steps. He couldn't control his body , Floating all the way down, and finally stopped beside a stone tablet with engraved characters, which said Juling Mountain.

Is this a tourist attraction?Qin Lusheng realized that his feet had landed on the ground and walked up the steps.

He seldom goes out, and he has no energy for mountaineering. The furthest place he usually goes to is probably the Qin family's old house. It only takes three hours to drive back and forth. The air in the mountains is very good, and even his breathing is much smoother. There are rows of pines and cypresses forming a forest, and there is a clear stream flowing between the rocks. Qin Lusheng has never had such a peaceful scene in his dreams. The white rabbit running in the jungle is standing on the branch and cannot cry. The little bird with the name seems to have a group of children's immature and crisp reading sounds. He floated up again inexplicably and landed in a classroom. It is said to be a classroom. It looks more like an ancient private school, with low tables and futons. Sitting there were children wearing light blue costumes, about four or five years old.

The old teacher asked: "What is Tao?"

Someone rushed to answer: "I know, I know! Tao is Tao! Very Tao!"

The old man smiled and said, "Okay, who else knows?"

"I also know! The highest goodness is like water, water is good for all things without fighting, and it is evil for everyone, so it is more than Tao."

"Well, I recited it well, who else knows?" The old man looked around and called his names: "Zhiliang, tell me."

The child named Zhiliang thought for a while: "Dao, the way is... the way is..." He couldn't speak, grabbed his hair and asked for help, when suddenly he saw a book standing on a certain position behind and fell on the table. Busily making a small report: "Grandpa Tianshi! Ling Shuyi is not doing well in class! He ran away again!"

As soon as Zhiliang finished speaking, he felt the child at the same table pulling his clothes. Zhiliang asked, "What's the matter, Cheng Yu?"

Cheng Yu whispered: "Are you stupid? Ling Shuyi is the grandson of Grandpa Tianshi. You are suing him to seek death."

Zhiliang said, "But he just skipped class, why can't he tell?"

Cheng Yu said: "Others can't skip class, but Grandpa Tianshi's grandson can."

Zhiliang was not convinced: "Why!"

Cheng Yu was still young, so he couldn't say why, so he understood it and said, "Because Grandpa Tianshi loves him, Grandpa Tianshi will definitely be unhappy if you sue him, and maybe he will drive you off Juling Mountain!"

"Ah, really... But, Grandpa Tianshi is very strict with Ling Shuyi. He doesn't go to morning class, Grandpa Tianshi even punished him to stand on his head!"

"You are so stupid! The Heavenly Master punished him for his own good. Did Grandpa Heavenly Master punish us? Otherwise, we would all go to class together, so why would he be the only one who can catch the little demon? We are still reciting lessons every day. "

Zhiliang said: "But my mother said that Ling Shuyi was originally talented, and his parents are both leaders in the sect. Let ordinary people like me not compare with him, and just follow Grandpa Tianshi to practice seriously."

"Cut." Cheng Yu said disdainfully: "I don't believe that he is so talented. It was obvious that he was secretly taught."

The old man didn't care about the runaway grandson or the whispering child. He should be lecturing and asking questions while stroking his gray beard.

Ling Shuyi?Qin Lusheng noticed this name, is it the same name?Or... the same person?He walked out of the classroom and looked at the surrounding buildings. The cornices and window lattices have a style unique to a certain dynasty. If this is not a tourist attraction, it should be more than 1000 years ago.

The body floated up again staggeringly, standing in the air and looking down, this place is actually very grand, the plaque on the mountain gate says Juling Palace, and the classroom just now is in a corner of the palace.

The sky suddenly darkened. I thought I was going back to the original dream, but found that I had drifted into the woods. Not only was there no black mist as expected, but there were even dots of fireflies here. Qin Lusheng landed on the ground, heartbroken. Think: The ecological environment here is really good.

"Hehehe, I caught you! Look at you running in this time!" A childish voice came from behind. Qin Lusheng turned around and saw a child squatting on the ground with a round hair on his head. In a bun, the fleshy little hands are holding a beige cloth bag struggling back and forth, which seems to contain some kind of living thing.

The child was also about four or five years old, and said in a childlike and polite voice, "Let you run! You can't run this time, don't struggle anymore! This cloth bag is the ancestral magic weapon of our Ling family. There is no one like it!" Spirits and evil spirits can escape from it." As he spoke, he drew a rune with his bare hands, sealed the bag tightly, and stood up.

It was only then that Qin Lusheng could clearly see his small white face and his pair of big dark eyes. This face... really looked like a miniature version of Ling Shuyi.

"Why are you still moving! Be careful, I will break your essence and make you disappear!" He raised his chin and said proudly: "Otherwise, you can call me grandpa, and when I catch you back, I will show off in front of my grandpa." , how about letting you go again?"

Budai seemed to have heard some terrible word, and struggled even harder. Xiaoling Shuyi's hands were too small to hold it, and before he took two steps, he fell to the ground with a "baji", he squatted down angrily and picked it up again. He patted the dirt on it and threatened: "You little flower demon still wants to run away! Call Grandpa quickly! Otherwise, your essence will be broken now!" Before he finished speaking, Bu Dai struggled as if going crazy, Xiao Ling Shuyi was in a hurry Stamping on the spot: "You! Don't move! I can't hold it anymore!"

But it was a matter of life and death, how could the ghost in the bag listen to him, as if he had tried his best to break this legendary ancestral magic weapon?Xiaoling Shuyi blinked and looked at the debris all over the floor in disbelief, before she could be shocked, a piranha with a bloody mouth appeared in front of her.

He curled his lips, a big tear rolled from his eyes, and said aggrievedly: "You, you are a piranha, why didn't you say it earlier, look at this, isn't this a misunderstanding..."

The piranha's fangs leaked out, and it got a little closer to the child who was cocky when he grabbed it.

Xiaoling Shuyi backed away in fright, Bu froze his head and said, "I, I'm still a child, don't eat me, you won't be full..." Then he turned around and ran down the mountain, crying as he ran, "You Don't chase me, grandpa, grandpa, help me!"

Qin Lusheng stared at the two chasing figures for a long time, then lost consciousness again.

"Young Madam?" Steward Zhou pushed open the door of Ling Shuyi's room with a plate of freshly baked biscuits. There were two people on the bed. Qin Lusheng was lying on Ling Shuyi's lap, breathing steadily and soundly sleeping. Are you awake?"

Ling Shuyi took two biscuits and stuffed them into her mouth, and said vaguely: "No, I guess I will sleep for a whole day."

The butler saw that he was still in one motion, and said, "Why don't you let the young master lie on the pillow? It's been more than ten hours, you move around."

Ling Shuyi choked on the biscuit and slapped his chest. Before he could reply to Uncle Zhou's words, he felt Qin Lusheng on his lap move and opened his eyes. Ling Shuyi was overjoyed and said excitedly, "Honey! You're awake!"

Qin Lusheng met his gaze, and felt that something was on his face when he woke up. He wiped his face, and there was light yellow crumbs on his hands, which happened to match the biscuit in Ling Shuyi's hand.