The sun shone through the clouds, and the shadow of the clouds slowly moved across the square. Lu Liangsheng sat under the shade of the tree, looking at the boys who were standing there with their hands on their feet, and Taoist walked through the middle to correct them.

Not every child can practice, and his fist, footwork, and skills will be necessary to eliminate demons in the future.

He looked at it for a while, closed the book in his hand, leaned over the back of the chair and closed his eyes, feeling the blushing sunlight shining on his eyelids and vaguely saw the fine blood flowing through his blood vessels.

Gradually, you can hear the sound of flowing, and your perception becomes ethereal, just like the soul leaving your body, but you can see the things around you with your closed vision. The wind flows through the air and passes through the mountains and forests below. The child’s fist shakes his robe and brings out a circle of ripples...

The magical power of Tongyou and the realm of Killing the Void have similarities and differences. After practicing for a while, the soul and consciousness will gather together to return to the sea of ​​consciousness. After practicing this magical power a few more times, it will be almost possible to use it.

"National Master!"

Before he opened his eyes, the voices of soldiers came from far below. When he opened his eyes, the soldiers guarding the mountain gate ran on the stone steps extending from the mountain gate, and the armor was shaking. When he saw the figure sitting under the shade of the trees not far away, he hurriedly stepped forward and bowed to one knee.

"Meet the national teacher!"

The slightly shaking branches sounded with cicadas. Lu Liangsheng, who was immersed in the shade of the tree, put the book out of his sleeve and watched him hold it in his sleeve.

"What happened?"

"Report to the national master, it was Taishi Yuwen who sent someone over, saying that he was the main criminal who was arrested that day, and saying that he wanted to see the national master."

Chen Jing?

Lu Liangsheng stood up and took a sip of tea. He walked to the tree. His snow-white beard was gently blown by the wind under his chin. He looked at the rippling lake water in the distance and frowned. He was busy with the secret powers of the past, but he forgot about him. Since he was about to meet, just meet him.

After thinking about it, I greeted Hong Lian who came out, and did not bother the master who was sleeping on the nap on the small recliner? Follow the soldier to the mountain gate? Take a carriage that was always in the temple and drive to the noisy market.

Passing through the long street where pedestrians pass? Where is the prison in Chang'an Prefecture? Yu Wentuo is already waiting at home, accompanied by Yu Wenji? Now the national teacher has returned and the relationship between the second uncle? Why bother to work hard to get involved?

Yu Weng, who was walking back and forth with his fists clenched, heard the sound of the carriage? Seeing the coming carriage, he couldn't help but shout: "Uncle Second, the national master is here." He hurriedly went up to meet him. As soon as the carriage stopped, he was waiting respectfully by the side? Lu Liangsheng, who went to help him out with his own hands.

"National Master, please slow down."

On the other side, Yuwen Tuowei Xuanyuan also came forward to greet him: "Disciple, pay homage to Master."

The prison is several feet apart, and it is the gate of the government office? The yamen runners on duty there whispered to each other when they saw the scene here.

"Is this the national teacher? Isn't it rumored that it looks like a young scholar? Why did you get older?"

"The national teacher knows the immortal skills? It is impossible to say that the young scholars are just transformed into what they are like? Tsk tsk... I look like a master of enlightenment."

Over there, Lu Liangsheng walked out of the car and nodded. His eyes swept across the corner. There was a woman in the corner. He noticed the sight he saw and hid in the alley like a frightened little rabbit.

Lu Liangsheng just glanced at him and ignored him. He should be Chen Jing’s female companion that day.

On the side, Yu Wenhua and his purpose were remembered. He walked forward first to lead the way, waved his hand diligently to sweep away the guards who were following him, and bowed slightly and turned around.

"National Master, please here."

After all, Chang'an prison is also a prison, with dark and dampness, bloody smell, musty smell, and feces and urine smells mixed, and occasionally a few shrill screams sounded.

The torches on the wall were clearly extinguished, and the prisoner led the way was used to being here so much that he didn't think much. From time to time, he looked back at the big figures behind him, especially the Taishi and the commander of the Right Guard of the Imperial City Command. These were all close ministers around the emperor. The prisoner was worried that the environment here would disturb the adults' minds.

"Two sirs, this is so different here..."

"Turn your face, don't talk too much, look." Yu Wenhua and the scent of disgusting smell wandering between their mouths and noses frightened the prison head very much. When they turned back, they found that there was an old man behind them in the dim flames. They dared not glance around and did not dare to show off.

...I guess the Grand Tutor and the Commander came with this old man. Oh, this is the big shot.

After a while of random thoughts, I walked through the wet aisle and arrived at the inner room where there were several experienced constables guards. The handles were tied with ink lines, the wooden pillars around the fences were arranged with iron nets, and swords stained with blood were hung.

When I saw the group of people coming, I stepped back from both sides.

"I have met Master Yuwen and the Right Commander."

"Is he okay?"

Yuwen Tuo looked at the shadow behind the fence, and a disheveled figure huddled in the corner. In the sound of the dingling ring, a detective replied: "Return to the Grand Master, if you want to sit there for the past few days, or look at the sky through the small window. We are all careful and will not let him escape."

“That’s good.”

Yuwen Tuo nodded and pushed him sideways, looking at the old man coming from behind, "Master."

"Go down."

He approached the torch light range, revealed the old man's face, waved his hand, and waved his apprentice and Yu Wenhua and retreated. The prison head looked at the several detectives and express delivery with a tactful look and quickly retreated to the distance.

Squeak-

The fence door was pushed open, and the figure curled up in the corner had already heard the movement outside. Unfortunately, when he was caught in, his cultivation power was blocked by Yuwen, and he couldn't feel who the person was.

Looking up, the fire was gone, covering a hunched figure, unable to see the appearance clearly, but I still knew it from the outline.

"Mr. Lu..."

Dingli clanged and the iron chain swayed. Chen Jing slowly stood up while holding the wall. Looking at the old man's figure, there were moist water stains on his eyes.

The sun shines on a ray of gold from the high walls and small windows, and the light and dust dance.

Lu Liangsheng looked at the young man in a unkempt and in prison uniform and pursed his lips. Years have passed, and the only impression he still has remained at the scene where he parted at the gate of Tianzhi City.

He closed his eyes and calmed down the indifference he had prepared before.

"Chen Jing, what's the matter to see me?"

After a moment of silence, Chen Jing raised his hand, bowed, hesitated for a moment, quickly restrained the wet marks and asked in a low voice:

"Sir...Mr. Jingxun, I want to ask...I want to ask how my master died back then, and he really became a corpse demon?"

"You really want to know?"

Lu Liangsheng came up with a table and chair. When he sat down, the cup rose and poured two cups of tea. One of them slid to the opposite edge.

Looking at the heat rising from the mouth of the cup, Chen Jing went over to sit opposite him, took the teacup and drank it all in one gulp.

He focused his head and stared at the old man opposite him: "I want to know."

"Your master, I killed it."
Chapter completed!