The drizzle in early spring falls and the lotus pond ripples. Peck off the duckweed and the fish flicks its tail and hides from the deep water. The rippling water reflects a man dressed in a scholar in a blue robe walking across the edge, and an old donkey follows behind and leisurely swings his bald tail.

Lu Liangsheng raised his head and found that in the blue sky, there were towering city walls, and the continuous rain lines washed away the mottled blood marks on it.

The collapsed city gate was restored and the people could be seen in panic. The guards had now changed into armor from the Sui Dynasty, holding long soldiers, and sternly checking the passing pedestrians and business trips.

‘If you can see the people freely entering and leaving, it seems that Yang Su is good at leading the troops.’

After looking at it for a while, I turned around and walked to the corner of the intersection. Within two miles, I could see the City God Temple in the distance. There were also soldiers of the Sui Dynasty patrolling by nearby. When I saw Lu Liangsheng holding an old donkey, I would also take a look at it.

Lu Liangsheng walked up the stone steps covered with moss. The smell of sandalwood in the temple was much less than last time. Several pilgrims inside insisted on burning incense and worshipping. When he saw the scholar, he squeezed out his smile and nodded at him.

Aside from the pilgrim, there were children playing around the pillar. When they saw their father greeting the gentle man, they couldn't help but waved their hands at the other party, hid behind the pillar and laughed.

However, for a moment, the child's smile froze and wiped his eyes hard with the back of his hand. Not far from the main hall, a burst of smoke filled the house. The person who was still smiling at him arched his hands.

"Lu Liangsheng has met the City God."

The smoke quickly gathered, revealing the outline of a figure, and then condensed. Zhou Yu was wearing a white robe with cloud patterns and bowed back with a smile.

"I felt a great energy coming here from afar. I guessed that it was you, so I came out to greet you."

"I won't wait for the Three Treasures Palace for no reason. This time I came here, I asked the governor for help."

After some politeness, Lu Liangsheng explained his purpose calmly. The City God made an invitation. The two of them seemed to be unable to see them, and they walked side by side under the eaves.

On the other side, the child holding the eaves widened his eyes and watched the scholar disappear with a blurred figure. He was so shocked that his father came over and called him to leave without even hearing it. When he was pulled by his ear, he came to his senses and pointed to the place before, and his words became stuttering.

"Dad... just now... the person who nodded to you... disappeared immediately."

The man looked around and looked at the temple. The scholar seemed to have disappeared before. He saw him coming in, and the temple was not big, and there were only two or three small halls, and no one could hide.

Thinking of the terrible part, he got goose bumps in his body, pulled his son out, and walked out on the way across the temple gate, who passed by him. Zhou Yu looked at the father and son going out, turned his gaze, and turned his eyes to Lu Liangsheng beside him.

"Then, what's the intention of Mr. Lu?"

Lu Liangsheng pursed his lips, stopped, and arched his hand towards the other party.

"Lu Liangsheng is here to seek reincarnation of a ghost, but that ghost has now become a Rakshasa."

Let the ghost enter the reincarnation of the Yin Mansion of Mount Tai, the first pass is the city god. If it is an ordinary ghost, Zhou Yu would have no trouble. He would just go there after he was sentimental. However, when he heard the word "Rakshasa" and his brows frowned.

"Rakshasa ghost..."

He murmured, then shook his head: "This matter cannot be helped by you. Mr. Lu is also a practitioner of Taoism. He should know that evil ghosts kill animals, and transform into Rakshasa and never reincarnation. This is the law of the Yinshi and the justice of the heavenly way. It cannot be changed by our mere city god."

“….”

Lu Liangsheng fell silent. He was surrounded by green fir branches, and a donkey chewing the grass in the distance. He walked slowly. After a while, he sighed.

"The governor has no choice?"

"Young Master Lu looked down on me. The city god I mentioned here has been wasted for a long time and has not much divine power, not to mention that the rules of the heavenly way are like this."

There are some elements of shirk responsibility, but what Zhou Yu said is the truth. The City God seems to have great power in the world, but after all, there is a dark palace above, and there is also the way of heaven. It is impossible for me to go against the will of heaven.

Seeing that the scholar beside him didn't say anything, Zhou Yu hesitated for a moment and tried to ask:

"Is that Rakshasa ghost your relative?"

"It's almost the same."

The two of them sat down on the stone steps of the courtyard gate and were quite free and easy. Lu Liangsheng picked up a dead leaf and looked through it in his hands, and said Hong Lian’s experience in his mouth.

"Hong Lian was unfortunately sold to the opera troupe when she was young. Later, all the relatives in the family were killed. She finally lived a good life and was murdered again. She eventually turned into a ghost and killed someone to take revenge. But later, for my relatives, Lujia Village was killed by a thief who was in a parody village, and she ended up like this... Speaking of which, I owe her too."

As the city god here, Zhou Yu was so clear about the grievances and grievances of ghosts. Hearing this, he smiled and said:

"The evil spirit turned into a ghost and had resentment. He killed several innocent people in a row, which was a rash kill. The Hong Lian you mentioned was a man who wanted to commit a feint to kill his enemies, but he was implicated by the innocent. She was already guilty of this matter, and although the bandits took it upon themselves, it was a matter of the government in the world. If it was involved in human life, it was Rakshasa and could not be changed."

After hearing the City God's explanation, Lu Liangsheng knew that if he continued to say anything, the other party would not agree. He pursed his lips and laughed.

"What about those who have no guilt in their lifetime and no guilt in their good deeds?"

"What Mr. Lu wants to say is your mentor, Mr. Hua, right?"

Although the City God cannot find out the details of the living person, the deceased will be included in the booklet to show everything before his birth. The old man who died in Tianzhi City is naturally clear about it and also connects the teacher-student relationship of Lu Liangsheng.

"Your teacher has accumulated a lot of moral character and integrity, and you are now reincarnated."

Lu Liangsheng's hands shook slightly, and the dead leaves floated to his feet. He was a little excited when he heard the news from his mentor.

"Then where is my mentor... now reborn?"

"It's useless to find it out. He won't remember you." Zhou Yu hooked his hand and called the dead leaf into his hand: "But it's okay to tell you. Now he is reborn in Gucheng County, a family named Cui who is old and praying for a child. People come back to the beginning, don't look for him, let him remember his previous life, which is contrary to God's will."

"I know this."

Lu Liangsheng is not a messy person. He knows that his mentor is reincarnated as a human being and has a good place to return, and he is indescribable to be happy.

‘Although Hong Lian’s affairs were not settled, at least they did not come in vain.’

The matter was not done, so he got up and bowed to the city god Zhou Yu, then said goodbye and left, and went down the stone steps. When he called the old donkey, Zhou Yu suddenly spoke on the stone steps.

"The reincarnation of the Rakshasa ghost is not good, but there is no other way."

Lu Liangsheng turned around with the reins, and Zhou Yu above walked down the stone steps with his hands in his arms, and handed him the dead leaf behind him.

"The human soul will die and eventually disperse. There may be a turning point in setting up temples and worshiping them, but you have to peel off the evil spirits on her body or influence them."

After saying that, his body vaguely dispersed and turned into a ball of smoke and flew back to the temple.

Setting up temples and sacrifices...

Lu Liangsheng watched the dead leaves in his hand rejuvenated, and knew that it was the City God who was bringing himself up. He held the leaf in his hand and arched at the temple door again.

‘Stripping away the evil soul means peeling off Hong Lian’s sins in the past... Setting up a temple to sacrifice, allowing her to achieve enlightenment through ghost cultivation and become the right god.’

Thinking of this, Lu Liangsheng was in a big trouble again. He was not a person with the mysterious secrets of the cave. There was no clue at all about how this works.

If you can't say you can't, you will still have to trouble the City God.

There were also sparse pilgrims passing by. When he saw the scholar bowing to the temple gate, he was quite surprised. He looked over there and looked back. He looked back and the scholar and the bald old donkey beside him disappeared in an instant.

"In broad daylight, I'm still seeing a ghost outside the City God Temple... Oh, you have to go into the temple to worship!"

The two pilgrims were so scared that they sweated on their foreheads. They carried the incense and candles from the bamboo basket, lifted their robes and ran into the City God Temple.

...

The spring rain was drizzling, just as Lu Liangsheng rushed back to Qixia Mountain and took over the team from Fushui County, pointing out more than a thousand people, and at this moment he had entered the stretch of mountains.

"Your Highness really thinks that Mr. Lu is a master of enlightenment?"

"Hmph, I will only come out of the battlefield."

"........Don't say such words from the two generals. Qinghe Gong is also a practitioner of Taoism. It is better to be cautious."

In the undulating Qixia Mountain, the sound of horse hooves and people's footsteps echoed. The various flags of "Sui" and "Yang" were held up neatly in the hands of the flag bearers. The army of cavalry and infantry winded south along the road, pointing directly to the foot of Qixia Mountain in the distance.

Boom boom boom... Countless steps are walking forward, and there are dense sounds in the mountain roads.

Behind the raised flag, the three generals who spoke instinctively looked at the surrounding terrain and also talked about Lu Liangsheng. Most of them were heard about it and did not feel that it was magical.

"Let's fight south. Apart from the beautiful scenery, the Qixia Mountain in front of us didn't see any fairy spirit."

The general riding a brown and yellow war horse looked at the branches of the forest where the steep mountain walls were hanging in the air, and his eyes were retracted. As the horse's back undulated, the armor leaves on his body rubbed lightly, and his lips were grinning:

"General Han, what do you think? If we ambush the army here, we will probably die without a place to bury it."

"Haha. You're dead, I'll only protect His Highness King Jin."

The nearby generals such as Yu Juluo also turned their faces and laughed, watching Han Qinhu and Shi Wansui fight each other. These are the generals who followed the King of Jin to the south, fought against the Turks, destroyed the Northern Qi and Western Liang. Even if some of them were a little older, they were mostly veterans who came out of the battlefield of the Blood Sea. Occasionally, they would quarrel and joke with each other as if they were free at the moment.

"You guys say, what does Mr. Lu look like in the mouth of Your Highness? Is he like Qinghe Gong or a weak scholar?"

"Hmph, I heard that he looked like a scholar, and he was still this Chen Chaogongshi. He might have to ambush the army here and wait for the old fish!"

"Hahaha, that's right. General Nanchen's army is not brave enough and not satisfied with killing. If there is still a army here, it's just enough to kill it!"

In front, Yang Guang turned around and looked at the joking group of generals, with smiles on his face. With these generals, why worry about the world being unified?

While speaking, the horse walking under the seat suddenly stopped his hooves, and he almost pressed against the horse's neck.

"What's wrong….."

When Yang Guang said this, the guards riding horses around him stopped one by one, and turned their horses in fear and neighed. When the wind blew, the fine rocks on the ground rolled up, and the rising mud and dust filled the air and wrapped more than a thousand people in.

Wow—

The forests on both sides of the mountain road suddenly swayed violently, and the green fields on the treetops were whirling one after another. Frightened birds flew out in groups, hovering over their heads in black.

Woo--

A sound of Niuke came from the mountain road ahead of the team. As a military general, how could he not hear the terrifying message contained in the Niuke?

"Enemy attack!!"

Shi Wansui ran away, pulled out the sword from his waist and shouted. The soldiers and generals around him moved in response and quickly formed a battle formation. The infantry holding the shield turned down the shield and stood on the ground. It was a thunderbolt, protecting King Yang Guang of Jin in the formation.

The sand and dust passed by in the wind and gradually dispersed, and the same dense and neat military formations appeared in front of their vision.

The big flag of the word "white" is roaring.

A long sword was heard, and the bow and crossbows were roaring. A chariot came out from the crowd. The cold sword was pulled out from the waist of the general and a finger was pointed.

"Raging wind!"
Chapter completed!