The morning light shines from the mountaintop on the east side. The mountain village and the fields are wrapped in golden colors. Dew drops dripping from the tip of morning glory on the fence wall, shaking slightly in the wind. Li Jinhua, who was getting up early, shouted to get her husband up, and threw it away from the vegetable garden with a small flower jacket in her hand. She returned to the kitchen and cooked with Hong Lian, who was wearing a plain skirt and wooden hairpin.

The smoke of the cooking stove was swirling, the gray old hen rolled his eyes, chuckled, digging on the ground, and amid the creaking sound of the door, Lu Liangsheng squeezed away the sleepy Taoist, rinsed his mouth and washed his face, and looked at the familiar courtyard, and felt at ease.

As for the future improvement of cultivation, Lu Liangsheng is not in a hurry. It is difficult to practice Taoism. Every step must be solid. The Nascent Soul realm is not so easy to cultivate. Once the foundation is not solid, it is very likely that he will become a yang god and leave his body, and he will not be able to return to his body, and instead become a lonely ghost.

Awesome, he is also a ghost cultivator, so he would lose a lot.

After breakfast, Lu Liangsheng returned to the house, took the wolf hair, picked up the master who had run back secretly and put it on his shoulder. Yuelong on the bookshelf there shouted, "Take me there!" and "Take me there!" in his voice, he greeted the Taoist and went out to the outside of the village.

The autumn colors are getting darker, and you can see a trace of withered yellow at the foot of the mountain.

In autumn, fish are fat. In the pond, the big men in the village started catching fish. The children with barefoot legs rolled up and picked up the fish that jumped into the fields, and laughed and played with their friends.

At this time of year, vendors who come here wait early for the fish to come out of the pond to their hands. Over the years, the fish in Lujia Village have been famously fat and tender, and they are still big. As soon as they arrive at the market, they immediately buy them all.

People with minor illnesses eat this fish all year round. Not only are the old problems on the body, but some even cure without medicine. At first, some people think that the water in Qixia Mountain is good to raise these fish and shrimps. People often come to steal water in the middle of the night, but the last thing they raise is just like the fish ponds in ordinary people’s homes.

In the end, I have to attribute the remarks that Lujia Village has excellent feng shui.

But how could the villagers not know that there are magic tricks placed by good people in this river. Because everyone is kinship and has received such great favors, they naturally put this secret in their stomachs. Even if the wife married to the village, they will not mention it. Unless they have children and their hearts are on this side, they will say something obscurely.

When the busy people saw the young man leaving the village, they greeted him one by one. Lu Liangsheng responded with a smile, turned to the riverside, pinched his fingers, and the slowly flowing river whirlpool separated, revealing the riverbed. The small magic array originally accumulated loosened a lot after several years. After re-placement and reinforcement, they continued to go along the river bank to the next place.

After a moment, the second spiritual gathering array was prepared. Lu Liangsheng looked at the closed water surface and turned his head to look at the toad lying on his shoulders.

"Master, how do you practice in the future?"

"Why don't you have to worry about good students?" Taoist Toad squirted the smoke and shook the ash in the bucket. "I have lived with the same name and I can't change the fact that being a master is a demon. I can only repair the demon pill again, but it may take more time... Well, you may have ended your life by then and your master has not yet been repaired. I will bury it in the soil with you."

The long red tongue rolled the flying insect next to him and swallowed it into his stomach, smacked his lips: "This is also good. With a high level of cultivation, I will do more and more things. It's better to be too lazy to be idle like now."

Lu Liangsheng smiled and didn't continue talking. He went to Beicun to set up the last magic circle and returned home before lunch. The news of his return yesterday had spread. As soon as he returned to the courtyard, Wang Banxia also arrived here. As soon as he saw the scholar come back, he went up to meet him.

"Master, are you back?"

He also carried a dessert with a tart cloth bag in his hand, but was taken by Lu Xiaoxian. The old man listened to the sound of footsteps and followed Lu Liangsheng, without entering the house, stood at the door and bowed to his salute.

"Disciple, I followed the caravan back to Fushui County a few days ago, got the money and came back, and built a house in the village... That's right."

The old man hurriedly flipped out the rouge and water from the package he was carrying and held it in his palm.

"Master's wife, I should like it."

Hearing this, Hong Lian poked her head out from the scroll on the wall. Seeing the old man's hand, she happily took it in her hand. Even if she couldn't use it, it would be OK to use it on the painted skin.

"Your age..."

Lu Liangsheng knew that no matter whether the old man was taking or not, the other party would come over unswervingly, but if the other party really wanted to accept his age, the master and his apprentice were so many years apart... it was a bit disgusting.

On the other side, Wang Banzhi waved his hand, stared straight at a place in the room without any spirit, and said with a smile: "Master, I dare not ask for immortal arts and Taoisms. Even if I look at the qi and meridians, I can't get the best of my gratitude."

The meal was ready at this time. When he heard his mother's voice, Lu Liangsheng pondered for a moment and spoke to the old man.

"It is also possible to pass on your technique of viewing and deducing. It is not a successor, and it cannot be passed on from outside. Can it be done?"

"Can do it, can do it!"

Wang Chengen was delighted, and he shook his wide sleeves and was about to bow down. He was swung his robe by the scholar in front of him, "I'll stop kneeling and worshipping, let's come in and have dinner together."

"No, no, the stove that has just been built is just open. Master is slow to use it, so I will go back first." Wang Banzai was aware of the knowledge and said goodbye. When he left, he was much lighter and he was much faster with his crutches.

This happened for several days.

Wang Banzai came here on time every morning. His eyes were inconvenient. Lu Liangsheng explained to him the art of observing Qi in "Qinghuai Buddling Dreams". The complexity of it was asked by Taoist to sit opposite him and teach him how to distinguish face patterns, popularity, fire and other aspects. The old man also understood a little bit, and he could understand many places at a glance, but the difficulty was the method of observing Qi and looking at the heart.

When Lu Liangsheng taught others for the first time, he had no experience. He engraved the qi-observation technique on wooden pieces and stuffed it into Wang Chengen's hand, so that he could rub it with his hands and remember it.

"You should not be too hasty in your practice. Just practice more in the future."

"Yes, you must remember to be kind."

After leaving the courtyard, Wang Banxia's technique of seeing the qi has indeed made considerable progress.

In the sigh, the autumn sunset makes people lazy. The young and old village who sold the fish and shrimps in the pond gathered in the sunba to chat. The woman at home patted the sound of money in her pockets and happily took a piece of meat from the beam and put it in the pot. The greedy child looked at the heat rising from the pot and smelled smell.

Going along the village road, there were fewer caravans coming and going, and the withered and yellow Qixia mountain road appeared. A beautiful woman came with a package and led a child over.

Looking at the scattered red flowers falling in the middle of the corridor, the village at the foot of the mountain in the distance, at one moment, the woman suddenly stopped and pulled her son back.

A mountain has a magic light.

On the road ahead, a strong wind blew up, and the sand and dust on the ground rolled, whizzing past the mother and son.

Xilulu-

The horse was neighing, and a figure wearing armor and spears rode on the war horse, stopping and standing in front of the road, with the words "white" flags roaring.

On the horse's back, the general held his sword high and shouted.

"wind!"

Wow—

Behind him, soldiers took their bows and arrows and rushed to the sky.

On this side, the woman felt something, and suddenly pulled the child down and kowtowed heavily to the military formation opposite.
Chapter completed!