The sky thunder exploded with a loud bang, and lightning flashed across the clouds.

The dark red blood words spread densely along the prison clothes, reflecting into Lu Liangsheng's eyes.

"...... When I heard Liangsheng smashing the Golden Palace in anger, I was actually unable to sleep or eat as a teacher. I was not thinking about my safety, but sad for the injustice that Liangsheng encountered. What did Liangsheng feel?

Looking back, sometimes I think of the past. My teacher brought you into the career of officialdom. It is difficult to tell whether it is good or bad. He Liangzhou pinched the sky and faced the thunder tribulation. My teacher has long guessed that good people are busy with their lives and have finally struggled to find a way out. I hope the court can make a difference...

...But when I fell down, I was mocked by a magic trick. I felt heartbroken by what the emperor did, and I felt heartbroken by the thousands of lives of Chen Chao, and I was also angry about the injustice that my disciples encountered. I stood above the temple, spat hard, and scolded him, 'Dog Emperor'."

The ink on the tip of the pen hanging on the side of his legs fell to the ground drop by drop, pinching the mottled bloody cloth, Lu Liangsheng's whole body was trembling slightly.

boom--

The raindrops fell down and hit the eaves of the temple. The woods in the distance were crackling sounds. Around them, the toad Taoist and Sun Yingxian accompanied the scholar silently. Hong Lian, who was floating out of the temple gate, stood under the eaves and looked at the figure holding the letters, as if he could feel the pain in his heart.

The rain line fell on the top of the head and slid to the side of his feet. Lu Liangsheng gritted his teeth and took a deep breath. There was water stain on the corners of his eyes.

A hoarse sound was squeezed out between the teeth.

"Teacher..."

His eyes fell on the cloth, and the dark red words continued to look one by one.

"The road to living for the people in the world is not easy. I wasted my whole life for the teacher. Most of my entanglements are entangled in the court. I have not been able to run around like Liangsheng and do practical things for the people. In the past few days in prison, sometimes I can't help but feel funny. Shangshu Min came to visit me once and asked me why he did that, whether he knew he would die. Later, I replied that dying in this capital was to tell all our Confucians to fight for injustice for the people, establish their lives for the people, and open up a way for successors!"

"When Liangsheng received this letter, his teacher may be gone. Don't be sad for me. It is not easy for a person to find the path he should take in his life. But when he found his teacher, he has been moving forward on this path. Liangsheng should be diligent and find the way in his heart as soon as possible. He must come out..."

The scholar in the straw raincoat was standing there, loosening his hands, and the blood-stained prison clothes fell into the rain.

"Dao..." Lu Liangsheng stared at everything ahead in a daze. After a long time, he slowly raised his feet, took a step, and walked towards the courtyard wall.

The toad stepped on the water on the ground and took up the prison clothes on the ground. He looked at the contents behind him and sighed.

"...In a short life, there will be many choices, but there is only one way to walk. Once you step over, you cannot retreat. Liangsheng should also persist. Maybe you are a practitioner of Taoism and have more choices, but the same way, the road you have to walk will be longer."

"I just wrote this letter, which is also the last teaching of my teacher. I originally wanted to write more, but unfortunately I have no time anymore. If Liang Sheng returns, I will help me collect my bones and bury them in Qixia Mountain. The scenery there has always been unforgettable for my teacher."

The last word is written: Hua Shu.

Wow—

The heavy rain washed away the courtyard wall. The scholar standing there held the wolf's hair, lowered his face, and his shoulders shook slightly in the rain.

"Tao." He said lightly again.

Oh.

"hehe……"

He squeezed out of his lips with a dull smile. Lu Liangsheng himself didn't know why he wanted to laugh. The tip of his pen slowly raised and his lips trembled. The laughter was hoarse and unpleasant, and it continued to spread.

"Hahaha...haha..."

Boom!!

Thunder rolled over the top of the temple, accompanied by the rampant laughter, and the eardrums buzzed.

“Hahaha…haha…”

It was like a beast roaring, sweeping away the falling rain curtain, and the wolf's hair fell down and wandered away from the courtyard wall. Then the Buddha who had not finished painting was outlined wildly with his arms, drawing the gloomy Buddha's eyes, and the outline gradually formed.

"Ha ha!!"

A stroke fell and waved horizontally, and the blue and white light illuminated the world, and the Buddha statue showed a ferocious look.

...

In the southern suburbs of Shangyong, the horse team ran wildly in the rain, splashing mud and water, turning over the corner in front, and more than ten people dismounted, guarding Yang Jian and Yang Su ran to the pavilion.

Yang Su waved her sleeves and used the technique, first removing the rain stains on her elder brother's robe, and said with a smile:

"It's not long after the heavy rain. Don't worry, brothers, wait a while before I cast the spell and tell Lu Liangsheng that we are here."

"It's okay, I'll enjoy the rainy scenery for you."

boom--

Suddenly, a thunder sounded, as if it was exploded in a person's ear. Yang Su was so shocked that he was about to cast a spell. His hands shook, and he quickly pressed his magic power and looked up to look outside the pavilion.

"This thunder is a little strange..."

The next moment, a strong wind mixed with raindrops brushed across the woods ahead, and thunder followed one after another, and lightning fell from the clouds, illuminating the view like lightning.

"......thunder...thunder tribulation." Yang Su looked at the scene in horror and shouted out, "Brother, don't leave the pavilion, there is a master who is responding to the thunder tribulation."

Upon hearing this, Yang Jian turned his head.

The lightning flashed, a big tree exploded into two sections, and a fire lit up in the rain.

.....

The wind and rain sway, and the mountains and forests are swaying and swaying.

The old donkey ran out of the hall and screamed. A lightning flashed through the bottom of its eyes. A crooked old tree in the middle of the courtyard wall splashed with fire. The branches dragged the branches and leaves and fell down. The toad hugged his thighs and looked shocked. The Taoist waved his robe sleeves to cover his face and stumbled backwards.

"Hahaha……"

The hoarse laugh echoed, and the figure danced wildly along the courtyard wall with a pen. Thunder sounded louder one after another. Lightning rushed out of the clouds with blue and white lightning and landed around Lanruo Temple.

boom!

Bang—

Electric snake weaves silk.

Hit a corner of the temple eaves, the tiles cracked and splashed. The six old men who were hiding from the rain shrank into a ball, hugging their heads and trembling, and cried out in fear.

"Give me your life!" "I'm old, what else can I do!"

"I don't want to die..."

Humph, huhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

The old donkey hissed and ran into the rain happily with its hooves. He raised his head and spurted out heavy air towards the sky. He turned around and splashed with water, and even squatted down and rolled in the water happily.

Then... a flash of lightning slashed down. The old donkey widened his eyes, his whole body suddenly froze, his limbs stretched straight, and his mane stood up one by one, and blue smoke rose.

"Liangsheng, thunder tribulation!" The toad hugged the Taoist's calves and wanted to rush out of Sun Yingxian's robe, but in the end he was born to be afraid of the thunder, so he shrank back and shouted at his apprentice who was painting farther and farther away.

"Salvation of demon pills, respond to the disaster, and resist it for a while-"

When the sound came, Lu Liangsheng trembled all over, and he seemed to see an old man standing in the execution ground with his neck slaughter. Tears couldn't stop falling in the slight crazy laughter.

"road…...

road…...

road……"

The brush in his hand swiftly, and the last picture of the goddess flying in the sky was dropped. His teeth suddenly clenched, and he opened his pen with a "Ah!" and waved his pen.

"All the civil and military officials in the court are all evil deeds-"

The magic light flashed by the three courtyard walls, and the sing of Sanskrit was faintly heard. A slashed snake seemed to be opened by the flying goddess waving her sleeves, turning to the top of the temple, and blasted through it. The tiles were broken, the wood chips fell down, and the electric branches extended, falling on the tree demon holding a small pot and slid over her head.

The flames ignited with a bang. The black-skirt tree demon opened his mouth wide and ran in horror. His figure instantly turned into a demonic wind, knocking through the wall, slapped the flame on his shoulder, and was tripped by the ground spirit monument, and fell into the ancient well, causing a little sound of water waves.

On the three courtyard walls of Lanruo Temple, the Buddha and the goddess show their outlines and stretch out their arms to support them towards the sky.

....It is against thousands of heavenly thunder.

boom--
Chapter completed!