The drums continued for a moment and became quiet. The pedestrians passing by on the long street talked for a while and continued to work on their own affairs.

"Let's go, too."

Lu Liangsheng called Hong Lian beside him and walked around the nearby streets. Now a woman has been in the incense for several years. She can be in the sun for two hours. It is even more beneficial to practitioners. When traveling between the world, the scholar gave Hong Lian a protective technique to follow him.

It was almost noon, and the temperature was much hotter. The West City was mixed with fish and dragons. The blacksmith shop heard the sound of jingling irons. The thick blacksmith looked gloomy. He took a towel to wipe the sweat off his face. When he saw the guests coming to the door, he smiled. In front of the rice shop, the young and strong guy was naked with his arms, and bags of newly imported grain and rice were counted by the shopkeeper and his wife to move them to the warehouse one by one. The chubby rice shop young man happily climbed up and down on the cart, which caused his mother to scold him!

The loud shouts were intertwined throughout the street. Hong Lian stroked the cloth on a stall enviously, looked at the two clay figures in her hand, touched them gently, and turned around and left the stall.

"Don't you want it?" Lu Liangsheng said softly.

"No."

Hong Lian shook his hand, a man and a woman, and shook the sect-like appearance in front of Lu Liangsheng.

"It's enough to have these. I can't use it now. If you really like something, you'll just change it yourself."

The change here actually refers to using magic power to create something you like, without the touch of skin, and you cannot take it off.

"You have been worshipping your body in the temple for many years, and you will never be able to have flesh and blood in two years."

Lu Liangsheng held the woman's hand and walked on the side of the street. When he was comforting, Hong Lian, who was standing beside him, smiled dimples slightly at him without caring, and then suddenly turned his face to look at the couple who missed the two of them. He walked out and looked back.

"Young Master...a couple who just passed by, that guy..."

"Um."

Lu Liangsheng turned his face slightly, and glanced at the pair of backs behind the pedestrians. It was Lu Yuan he drew, which was actually Lu Liangsheng himself. As for the woman next to him, the scholar whispered: "I'll just pay back a debt of love."

"oh."

Hong Lian could understand it halfway. Since the young master didn't want to say more, she wouldn't ask too much. After walking a few steps, she couldn't help but look back at the couple's backs that had disappeared at the end of the long street. That woman was Min Yuerou.

Then, he shook his head, threw his thoughts behind his head, and pulled the young master in a happy mood to continue walking on the lively long street. This atmosphere has not been around for a long time, and he is full of joy.

Soon, it was noon and the two returned to Wanshou Temple. Lu Liangsheng continued to be busy with the matter of collecting orphans from all over the country into the temple. He also wrote a memorial and handed it to Yang Guang, the palace. Then he reviewed it and sent it to the provincial government to draft an edict. It was related to the affairs of the national teacher. The officials in the school did not dare to delay. In the afternoon, they drafted an edict and sent it to various places.

In October of the golden autumn, while the states sent back the messages, the first batch of orphans who had been screened were sent to Chang'an. Lu Liangsheng, who was sitting in the attic practicing at noon, received the news and couldn't help but sigh that the convenience of human rights is sometimes something that people in the Taoist practice cannot understand. Such a huge workload can be implemented in the hands of the court in just a few months.

The wind blew yellow the leaves and fell down.

Lu Liangsheng walked out of the attic, spread his palms, and watched a dead leaf fall into his palms. During this period, the realm of God-Transporting God has now been completely stable. After practicing for two months, he not only mastered the wind and rain, but also entered the path of another magical power: the detention of the gods. His magical powers are quite difficult compared to various magics, and are also inseparable from the realm.

Of course, they would not focus on their practice. Occasionally, they would take Hong Lian and Qiyou to the market and feel the popularity. Sometimes Zuo Zhengyi and Yan Chixia would pass by Chang'an to visit here and talk about the situation outside. Lu Liangsheng asked if he had seen Li Sui'an. The two of them shook their heads together. After all, when the boy went to the southwest, there was no news. Who knew what he was doing.

What made Lu Liang confused was that his master Toad Taoist was elusive during this period. He often ran to Mount Li with a gourd on his back. When he came back, he hid in the elixir room and refined some strange and various colors of elixirs.

It is said to be used to recreate the dream.

Of course, what the scholars care most about was the matter of the Western Expedition to Tuyuhun. A month ago, food, fodder and supplies had already gathered in Sanpu, the capital, and public opinion was spreading among the public. Restaurants and tea shops in various places and cities made up stories.

"A few months ago, the small countries in the Western Regions came to Chang'an, the capital of the Great Sui Dynasty to pay tribute. The foreign envoys were really a tiger and wolf-like heart, and wanted to deteriorate the prestige of the Great Sui Dynasty and offer three foreign national masters to show off their magic in front of His Holiness today. What was the result? The national master Lu Liangsheng was beaten so hard that he ran away with his head and fled..."

Teahouses and restaurants should not be true, but they do not prevent them from listening to them as stories. However, those literati and elegant guests sneered at the barbarians of the Western Regions, and they were very heroic in Dingyuan, a Han Dynasty class, and abandoned their pens and joined the army.

Public opinion has already begun, and Yang Guang's edict has been issued. There is not much resistance among the people and among the various families. If the land in the northwest is taken down, a large area of ​​land will be something that is jealous.

There is not much content in the edict, it is just a few simple sentences.

"The barbarians of the Western Regions fell into our great Sui Dynasty. How could the barbarians still play with them? I decided to personally conquer Tuyuhun, to exert the prestige of our Sui people and increase our power!"

"Increase my country's power..."

Lu Liangsheng whispered softly, and the emperor's words came through the forest between the mountain gates. The withered and yellow pieces fell down one after another. The old donkeys nearby were roaring back and forth in the fallen leaves, swaying their tongues to catch them. For a moment, on the swinging mane, a pair of donkey ears shook, as if they heard different sounds, signaling the owner beside him and making a loud noise towards the mountain gate below.

"It's Tuoer, and Yuanfeng, Cheng'en."

The scholar standing under a golden cypress tree felt the breath of the visitor, caressed the mouth and nose of the old donkey, walked to the stone steps, and came to the mountain gate in a blink of an eye.

Two people were riding horses and slowly coming over with a carriage. When the two riding horses saw the figure with their hands under the mountain gate, they hurriedly dismounted and came to see the greeting. Qu Yuanfeng was covered in armor, and he lifted the cloak and dragged it out a "wow" sound, and bowed his hands and knelt down on one knee.

"Yuanfeng pays homage to Master!"

"Get up and talk."

Lu Liangsheng has not seen each other for two years. He heard Yuwen Tuo say that he followed Li Yuan to Taiyuan. Is it because of the war in the northwest?

"Disciple Yuwen Tuo (Wang Chengen) pays homage to Master!"

Qu Yuanfeng stood up, got off the carriage, jogged over in high spirits, and bowed with Yuwen Tuo beside him, "Master, Yuanfeng is about to go to war."

Banyan was afraid that the two junior brothers would take the lead, so he directly told the reason for coming. Lu Liangsheng nodded and looked at Qu Yuanfeng who was standing among the three of them. "Before, you went to Taiyuan with Delong. Is this time coming back for the war in the northwest?"

"Go back to Master... the disciple is about to go to war."

Qu Yuanfeng's figure was the tallest among his brothers. He almost died in the battle of the Turks, so he was unable to enter the practice anymore. He followed Li Yuan to Taiyuan without any trouble. He gradually changed the magic array he learned to a battle array in the past few years and became more perfect. In the past, he participated in the Western Expedition to hone his skills and made himself not so useless among his brothers.

"Master, don't worry, even if Yuan Feng loses his magical power, he will never be embarrassed. He will have a place in the court in the future and make the Qu family honor!"

The forest was rustling, and Yuwen Tuo standing on both sides, Wang Banzai felt reluctant to leave. War has always been cruel, and it was already extremely difficult to escape without any trouble.

Lu Liangsheng wanted to persuade him, but he looked firm and his words turned into another word.

"Let's go, I'll send you to you."

The army had already set off and could not be delayed. Lu Liangsheng took Yuwen Tuo and Wang Banyan, walked across the long street and sent Qu Yuanfeng outside the north gate, and gave some trivial words to tell him about safety.

"When you get there, don't be as strong as last time."

"It's the master."

"You have a clear understanding of your formation. You can't tell me about it. However, if it is beneficial to the war, you might as well kill a few more Hu people for me."

"Haha, I know that Master doesn't like Hu people!"

The atmosphere was opened, and the cheerful laughter filled the Chang'an Pavilion outside the city. There was a horn sound from afar. Qu Yuanfeng didn't dare to delay any longer. He turned over and bowed to the master and two senior brothers under the pavilion.

"Yuanfeng, take this."

Lu Liangsheng took out a pitch-black iron whip from his sleeve. It was not only a magic weapon, but also a weapon on the battlefield. However, Qu Yuanfeng on the horse's back shook his head, "Master, Yuanfeng wants to rely on himself this time!"

After saying that, he waved his whip hard and rushed to the military camp north. He stopped halfway and looked back at the pavilion. He saw the master who was still standing there. His two senior brothers had wet eyes. He hurriedly came back to meet him and was about to part.

Perhaps I felt a little reluctant to let go, and turned my horse's head, arched my hand to the other side again, shouting: "Master! Senior Brother!" I bent down on the horse's back, and after a while, I calmed down, and shouted: "Hold!" I left straight along the official road.

Looking at the figure disappearing in the autumn sun, Lu Liangsheng patted Yuwen Tuo and Wang Chengen, who were still looking at him, and returned to the city together. The two returned to Yuwen's mansion, and the scholar returned to Wanshou Temple. He saw the toad Taoist dragging the purple gold gourd and spreading his flippers and running back from behind, and joining him into the attic.

"Liangsheng, pour a bowl of water for your teacher!"

Seeing his master's sweating profusely, Lu Liangsheng poured a bowl of cold water and put it on the table, and sat down next to him: "Master, why are you doing running into the mountains every day during this period? Just to refine that dream pill?"

Tons tons ~~~

The toad Taoist, who was sitting against the gourd, lit up his soft belly, held the bowl of cow and drank it a few sips before putting it aside, and then burped comfortably.

"It's the Dream Pill. Last time I had a strange dream for my master. In the dream, countless pairs of eyes stared at my master. Liangsheng, you know, how powerful is my master and how powerful it was back then. Now I have even repaired the demon pill, but I have had such a dream for no reason. I can't sleep peacefully without figuring out!"

"Master, then if you have time, you can help me with orphans..."

"Liangsen, you can't count on your master in everything... I won't say anything, I won't say anything anymore, I still have to be busy with my master!"

He dragged the gourd and jumped off the table. With a "slap", he fell to the ground with a big slap. He got up again like nothing happened and climbed to the attic excitedly.

"Master...ah...just use the magic of pursuing dreams, what kind of pill is used to refine it."

Lu Liangsheng shook his head and didn't think much about it. He still had a lot to do. After all, more than 200 orphans came to Beijing and all the food, clothing and expenses must be prepared.
Chapter completed!