"My benefactor, why did you come here?"

After a slim figure dragged the hem of the skirt, she reached out to touch her son's little head, smiled with a smile on the corner of her lips, and looked at the figure coming from opposite sides.

Over there, Lu Liangsheng sent the reins and pointed to the magic circle laid behind the waterfall.

"It's rare to come back and have a look."

The master who took the donkey's head, and his feet fell lightly down the wet blue rocks beside the pond. He stretched out his hand and broke the rushing water curtain with a "swoosh" sound, and a painting of thousands of troops fighting in his hand flew into his hand.

Although it is refined into a magic array, it is not a magic weapon after all. The cave behind the waterfall is wet, and the green mould maintained on it can still withstand nature in the world over the years, and some places have become somewhat blurred.

The scroll was thrown away in the air and spread out. The fox demon named Rouge helped grind the ink. Lu Liangsheng unzipped the brush cover and dipped it ink.

Leave it on the painting, carefully outline the blurry places, and add some details.

"Yangzhi, I may have less time to come back in the future, so I need to take a closer look at it."

Yanzhi stood in front of her belly with her hands folded and placed her hands lightly in front of her belly. She looked at her beloved face with her eyes focused, and looked not far away and squatted in front of the old donkey, handed over the grass son, smiled and nodded.

"My benefactor, don't worry, Yanzhi is reluctant to leave here, and will take good care of him."

"Well, I'll be relieved if you say this."

Lu Liangsheng stopped the tip of his pen and reached out to the air. The magic trick attracted a wisp of spiritual energy from the spirit gathering array, and pulled it out on the painting. The soldiers and horses galloped, and the outline of the rushing became clear and solid. After a moment of stability, he started to sacrifice again and flew to the back of the waterfall.

The morning sun rose to the clouds, and the toad Taoist lay on Qingyan, stretching lazily. Mingyue, who was bristling the old donkey's hair, stopped when she stroked the mane, and suddenly picked up the small gourd around her waist, shook it twice, and turned her face to look in one direction.

Crispy opening.

"Who is there!?"

Lu Liangsheng, who was talking to Yanzhi, felt a familiar aura vaguely. When the woman heard her son's voice, she quickly turned around, took two steps forward, and asked "Mingyue, what's the matter?", a powerful divine power from afar made her body tremble.

The woman stumbled back and was supported by Lu Liangsheng's back. She felt the warm magic power spread throughout her body, and then she stabilized her body.

"Mr...."

She hesitated for a moment, and Lu Liangsheng had already walked in front. In the forest, there were rustling grass leaves and the sound of branches. In a moment, a young man wearing a red-patterned black-bottomed robe slowly walked out. Only Yuwen Tuo could have divine power in this world.

Mingyue widened her eyes and shouted in surprise: "Senior Brother Yuwen!"

The old donkey who was blocking him slaps his ears and crawls to the ground again, chewing the grass bite bite away, but the light in his eyes kept paying attention to the young man walking out of the forest.

"Master."

The sun shines and the shade of the trees falls on the cold face. Yuwen Tuo arches his hand and bows down.

"Tuer..."

Lu Liangsheng knew that he was doing things for Master Wuyuan, but after all, he was a disciple he taught. But what was he going to do when he came to Qixia Mountain?

Yuwen Tuo on the other side has always been smart, so he naturally understands the meaning of the master's expression. He pursed his lips, hesitated for a moment, and lowered his head slightly.

"Master, I have nothing to do when I come to Qixia Mountain. I just give it to Master."

"What?"

Lu Liangsheng frowned slightly, and in his eyes, he saw the apprentice on the opposite side of his vision slowly raised his hand and stretched out his wide sleeve. There was a bright divine light held in his palm, carefully protecting something.

The Toad Taoist was cushioning his flippers and couldn't help but straighten his back. The divine light held in the palm of his palm disappeared, revealing a baby who had not been filled for three dynasties. His skin was crystal clear and fair, and he had a kind of bleak luster. Yanzhi was so shocked that his face turned pale and he squeezed his palm tightly. Although he was a fox demon, he was also a mother who could not stand such things.

"You...you..."

For a moment, he was so excited that he couldn't say the complete words. He wanted to step forward but was stopped by Lu Liangsheng. He could not feel that there was death energy or blood energy on the baby, but a faint aura of immortal spirit.

"Is this the fruit?"

"The master's eyes are as sharp as a torch."

Most people, including demons, suddenly saw it and thought it was a baby. Yuwen Tuo held up his hands and floated the fruit into the air.

"Master, this is given to the disciples by Master Wuyuan. If a mortal eats one, it will lead to a hundred years of life. Those who practice Taoism can increase their cultivation for hundreds of years. It is not applicable. I want to give it to the master and the master will enjoy it."

Lu Liangsheng looked at the floating 'baby' fruit, closed his eyes and pouted his mouth and sat cross-legged, with his hands and feet, which was quite cute, and the scholar's brows were even tighter.

"It's not useful for a teacher. Everything in the world is like a genius. This thing is like a baby. Tell me, how it grows?"

He shouted lightly, swept it away from one side of the green rock with his sleeve.

Taoist Toad stared at the fruit that had been bounced on the green rock and floated up again. The toad eyes glanced at the disciple and the disciple who were talking there, staring at the fruit, and hesitated for a moment.

"Such a spiritual thing cannot be wasted in vain. Just smell it and feel sweet."

He took a deep breath, smacked his lips, and his long tongue slid out, dragged it onto the rock, saliva flowed.

there.

Lu Liangsheng took two steps, and the toad Taoist on the rock beside him did not notice at all, staring at Yuwen Tuo opposite him.

"......Your master can't use it either. Even though he is a monster, he will no longer be a sin. He will cultivate one's own nature and be happy to be natural. If you don't tell the origin of this thing, you will never use it. Take it away."

In the powerful words.

The toad Taoist standing on the blue rock opened his mouth and was about to wrap the fruit in one mouthful. When he heard the words, he glanced at the fruit in front of him again, with a solemn expression, closed his mouth, carried the frog webbing, nodded to the waterfall, and the corners of his clothes were slightly undulating in the wind.

"Master!"

Yuwen Tuo, who was in front of the forest, did not take back the fruit, arched his hand and shouted, bowing heavily. Before Lu Liangsheng could speak, he turned around and rushed into the forest. As he startled a bird, his energy disappeared into the mountain instantly.

When he thought of the reincarnation of Yuwen Tuonai's magical artifact Kunlun Mirror, he received the Xuanyuan Sword given by Yang Su, he opened up his memories of his previous life and worked for Master Wuyuan. When he thought of the other party's Taoist boy, he would also know the words he knew. When he heard his mother say yesterday that his name was changed by an old Taoist priest.

The scholar looked at the "baby" floating on the blue rock, thinking carefully whether it would be related to him.

Immediately, I shook my head again and put this idea aside.

‘How can it be related to me… I have clear seedling roots, and my parents are all people here.’

After temporarily suppressing this idea, Lu Liangsheng still put away the fruit and wrapped it with magic power to prevent the immortal energy from dissipating over time.

"Master, let's go."

He held up the master who was nodding with his head with his face and put it on his shoulders, said goodbye to Yanzhi and his son, went to the other two magic array nodes in the mountain to repair the scroll.

The sky was walking, passing through the green mountains. Outside Qixia Mountain, a stream of light leaving the range of the Spirit Gathering Array fell to somewhere in the mountain outside. In the dust splashed, there was a big rock in the distance. Painted red, wearing a red dress, holding her white arch, and glanced lazyly.

"How is it, your master will definitely not accept it."

The dust dissipated, and saw the young man standing there expressionless, covering his mouth and chuckling.

"It seems that I really got it right, and then I said it, how powerful are you without Xuanyuan Sword?"

Yuwen Tuo looked slightly, glanced at her through the corner of his eyes, stepped away, and walked straight to the foot of the mountain.

"You'd better ask less about my affairs. If it weren't for the Master, you must bring you with me. I think you can still use it. This Master will directly destroy your soul and avoid being obsessed with it."

“Yo….”

On the big rock, painted red shoes toes rub off the concave and convex rock surface, blinking with charming eyes: "...When the Blood Spirit Array, didn't you almost destroy my master's soul? Don't you............."

The words paused, and the woman stood up from her side and said with a hot sleeve: "But I have completely absorbed the ginseng country, and my wife is not afraid of you."

Walking down the mountain road, the departure's back stopped. Yuwen Tuo turned his face, his eyes were cold, which made Hua Hongyi stunned and shut his mouth before he walked down the mountain again.

Occasionally, I turned around and looked back in the light of the sky gradually tilting, Qixia Mountains stretched out, clouds and mists surround, and the villages that I once learned from afar.

An indescribable feeling surged into my heart. Yuwen Tuo stopped, and could not see the woman who was following him. He raised his hands heavily and bowed to the side.

.........

The sunlight gradually turns into orange and the rays of clouds spread among the clouds.

The birds singing at the foot of the mountain are crisp and appearing a hustle and bustle. Lu Liangsheng led the old donkey down from the mountain to the north. The sun shone in the sun, and acres of fields spread out in the field of vision. The yellowing crops swayed in the wind and pushed away the distance.

The busy farmer stopped the hoe, straightened his waist and wiped away the sweat from his face, looked at the ridge of the field with a smile, and the jumping child came over with a kettle and handed him a bowl of cold water to quench his thirst.

Soon, I raised my face and water stains splashed on my rough face. In the falling red glow, drops of rain fell from the sky. I laughed loudly, picked up the hoe, picked up the child, and ran to the village before the heavy rain had fallen.

Slap...

The raindrops fell away from the dry ground and also fell to the walls of the house, leaving traces of rain. Lu Liangsheng led the old donkey and returned to the village with the people who were running back.

The morning glory climbing the fence was rising and falling in the rain. The Taoist held a pair of new shoes and looked at it again and again, put it in his arms, and flipped the Taoist book with satisfaction.

Zhu Gangli sat behind the fence, supported her chin and looked at the happy Lao Sun. He took out the scroll treasured in his arms and slowly unfolded it, revealing a woman's face, with thin eyebrows as dark as black and pursed her lips and smiled.

The birds hiding from the rain fell to the cypress trees in the yard and sang crisply on the branches. The lights on the window lattice opposite were lit. Hong Lian pushed open the window sash and looked at the scholar leading the donkey into the yard, smiling.

In the fence courtyard, rain hangs on the eaves and falls in the night.

The scholar let go of the donkey, came to the kitchen, pulled his parents to sit down, talked about the subsequent itinerary, and then wiped away the tears from the corners of the old man's eyes, got up and returned to the room, and flipped up the book in the warm yellow flames.

The fire shook lightly, Hong Lian put the lamp on the desk, illuminating the shadows of the reading on the window frame.

The night was quiet and turned green again. The night went and the day came, and the clouds in the east looked a little white. Soon, Lu Liangsheng walked out of the door and raised his sleeves to his parents' bedroom, which had not yet been on.

After leading the reins handed over by the old donkey, Taoist and Zhu Gangli had been waiting outside the yard for a long time, and came to the mountain road outside the village to snuggle with the woman in the temple.
Chapter completed!