"Liangsheng?"

Taoist Toad ran across the cottage and climbed up the nearby rocks. When he looked at the figure floating on Lao Song, in the forest outside the mountains, a red lady in a white dress floated over the tops of the tree, and waved several feet, falling lightly to the edge of the cliff, kicking the hem of the skirt with her embroidered shoes, slowly coming over.

Looking at the scholar floating in the air, he was worried in his eyes and whispered:

"Master Toad, has the young master cultivated to the point of enlightenment?"

The realm of Tongshen is a realm for people in the world of Taoism. Hong Lian didn't know much about it, and the toad next to him shook his head, hugged his webbeds, and his face showed a seriousness.

"Don't look at me, I don't know much. Judging from his spiritual energy, it should be... it's done."

The hesitant words left Fang Laosong, like Lu Liangsheng standing in the air on the clouds and mist, with his eyes closed, and his feet standing on the ground as if he had a real feeling.

"The realm of God..."

When he recited these three words, Lu Liangsheng's hands hanging beside him couldn't help but bend them tightly, pinching them into fists and pressing his thighs tightly. The separation between people and practitioners is a golden elixir, and the separation between practitioners and practitioners is a Nascent Soul. Then the realm of enlightenment of the gods is to lift the cultivation of the Tao to the difference between understanding the heavenly way, and the divine consciousness and the gods.

Feeling the spiritual energy surrounding him, he slightly raised his face and sucked it. The spiritual energy flew around and penetrated into his body like lightning, making Lu Liangsheng's heart calm that he had never felt before. The mountains and rivers seemed to be in silence and became angry again.

"... Liangsheng should have reached the realm of God, but it is a little worse than me at the beginning. If I were at the peak of my husband, I would have to talk carefully to the wolf demon if I talked about it for a moment..."

"Little girl, I'm talking to you, concentrate..."

On the rock, it was the sound of the master talking. He held the webbing and raised his head and spoke to Hong Lian next to him with a serious expression.

Huh huh huh huh ~~

The mountain wind blew, and Lao Song shook slowly and swept the branches and leaves. Lu Liangsheng closed his eyes and looked slightly. Between the mountains far outside the cliff, he heard the slightest scrolling of the sea of ​​clouds.

The birds slid across the bright sunshine and fell to the nearby branches. Under the trees, in the thick layers of fallen leaves, the insects squirrels rustled. A squirrel with a big tail ran past the leaves, jumped off the tree, and quickly disappeared among the lush branches.

A little further away, the spring water seeped through the moss and fell to the ground from the cracks of the mountain rocks. Lu Liangsheng followed the splashing water stains and saw countless rhizomes in the forest absorbing soil nutrients. The dripping springs gathered into rivers to the foot of the mountain, fields, wells, and houses, and faces for eating and having a banquet.

The father held the food while the mother held the chopsticks and preached to others. The Taoist was wearing a wedding robe and his face was flushed. Lu Pan and the eight others were shaking their muscles with their chests. In the house, red candles were lit with lights. The younger sister, who was covered with a red veil, sat in a magpie bed, swayed unhonestly, reached out and grabbed the food on the table and stuffed it into her mouth, and sat back.

Everything around him was like a painting drawn from Lu Liangsheng's heart.

‘This is the realm of enlightenment... You can perceive everything around you without using magic, but you don’t know how far you can ‘see’.’

Concentrate your mind and return to your body.

“It’s time to go on.”

Lu Liangsheng opened his eyes and thoughts arose. His figure seemed to be held by the wind and slowly descended to the edge of the cliff. His sleeves were swung away, and his hands spread out, and he was suspended around him until the eight scrolls shrank one by one, flying into the spilled sleeves.

Over there, the Toad Taoist stretched out his two short legs and sat on the rock, buzzing his head with his frog webbing to calculate.

"Building foundation, golden elixir, nascent infancy, god-to-sense... I was originally a spiritual, elixir, transforming shapes, refining spirits, eating objects, demon kings..."

The shadow of the apprentice was covered with black clouds and didn't even notice it. Hong Lian, who was standing beside him, smiled and gave a blessing.

"Hong Lian congratulates the young master for his cultivation of the great way."

“The road is still far from it.”

Lu Liangsheng picked up the toad that was still calculating, held it in his hand and put it on his shoulders. He led the woman beside him to the cottage, stopped a few steps, turned around and bowed to the old song behind him to thank him.

"I have worked hard to shelter from the wind and rain for two years and help me practice."

"Why?!"

At this time, the toad, who was almost the same, suddenly raised its head and opened its toad's eyes wide.

"......is one level worse than me back then."

After the words fell, his head looked around, and then he realized that he had come to his apprentice's shoulders at some point, "Liangsheng, where are we going?"

The walking scholar looked at the mountain road slowly facing downwards, slightly lowered his face and smiled:

"Of course I went down to have a wedding banquet, but I didn't know there was no empty seat yet."

"It must be gone." Hong Lian walked in front with her hands behind her back, drifting away from the mountain from time to time, picking a wild flower and blowing it away from the petals and floating towards the distance.

"However, you can ask Master Sun to set up another table."

"he?"

The Toad Taoist, who leaned against his apprentice's ear, seemed to have forgotten the matter of calculating the realm and snorted: "The betrothal gifts are still on credit, I have never seen such a shameless person."

Hong Lian turned her head and looked here, raised her fingers in contempt. The toad smacked her lips, sat down loudly, and stared at her bean-sized eyes.

"What are you looking at? I'm not a human."

"That's also shameless."

"Who said I didn't? You little girl, how many days have you been incense? You want to go to God?"

"It's been a few years of incense..."

Listening to the argument between Master and Hong Lian, Lu Liangsheng did not interfere at the right time, and his steps were shaking. Then when he fell down, he was already at the foot of the mountain. When he entered the village, he finished his meal early, and the child was chasing and fighting. When he saw the scholar with a toad on his shoulder, he showed joy on his face and ran over in a swarm.

"Uncle Lu!" "Let's play with us."

“Did it jump far?”

"When can I eat your wedding banquet?" "I heard that it will recognize the door. Is it true when I go back by myself?"

A group of half-aged children are new people in the village in recent years. In terms of seniority, Lu Liangsheng is indeed an uncle. One of the children, from Erniu family, who got married last time, ran around with bare ass.

Lu Liangsheng touched the heads of the children and told them with a smile that this was a living thing and that they could not play at will. The child listened to his gentle voice, and somehow agreed with this statement, and happily took his friends to play elsewhere.

There, the villagers who were still having a banquet, saw the scholars coming, and many of them stood up with bowls.

"Liangsheng, why did you go down the mountain? Hurry up, I still have a seat here, come and sit down and eat."

"Come to my place, there are still a lot of food."

Many nagging words came, and Lu Liangsheng was not good at responding one by one. He bowed to them and pointed to his parents sitting there.

"There are still spaces there, just eat some at will."

A group of villagers around looked at Li Jinhua over there, and then extinguished the plan to invite his nephew to come and sit. The wedding banquet became lively again. Lu Liangsheng also went over to sit next to his mother, picked up a pair of chopsticks that no one had used, picked up a chopstick and put it in Li Jinhua's bowl.

The woman looked at the piece of meat in the bowl and muttered, "I still know how to come back." She picked up the meat and put it in her mouth to chew it, which was considered to be a blessing for her son's appearance for half a year.

After the banquet, most people dispersed in groups of three or three, leaving only a group of women in the village to clean up the mess. Lu Liangsheng walked back to the yard with his parents. Taoist Toad burped and swayed into the bookshelf compartment with his webbeds.

Squeak ~~

The scholar who pushed the door opened the door and smelled the room he had not returned for a long time, took the book that he had not finished last time, and sat at the table comfortably.

Suddenly I remembered someone and asked, "Where is Qiyou?"

Hong Lian walked into the room, took the ink ink and mixed it with water to grind the ink, supported her chin, and said, "I don't know, I haven't seen her for a long time. Last time I saw her and Yanzhi together." Then he quietly looked at Lu Liangsheng holding a wolf hair and wrote a handwriting on the paper. He blinked curiously and spoke again.

"Young Master, are these magic tricks? What are they used for?"

The tip of the pen wanders in the rustling sound of the paper. Lu Liangsheng's eyes were focused. Looking at the content presented on the handwriting, part of which was a technique of refining the body, exorcising evil spirits, and saving people in "Qinghuai Busing Dreams".

In the past two years, the scholar still remembers the fact that Yang Jian mentioned to him about Jing Yaosi. He summarized some small techniques or practical techniques that could be used without cultivation, which are the foundation of Jing Yaosi.

"...it's very useful, you'll know in the future."

While Lu Liangsheng explained with a smile, a war horse galloped on the mountain road outside Qixia Mountain. The man in gray was riding on his back wiped his forehead. Occasionally, he stopped to find out the direction of Lujia Village and the name of the Lu Lang in Qixia Mountain. After verification, he took a few sips of herbal tea and continued to go south along the mountain road.

I probably want to reach Lujia Village, Qixia Mountain, which is mentioned by His Majesty before the sun sets.

At this time, the sun tilts and gradually droops the top of the mountain.

Wow—
Chapter completed!