The sunset that fell to the hill was shining at the entrance of the village. The young man carrying a yellow cloth bag, wearing a Taoist robe, ran into the village in a hurry, bowed to the eight old men sitting side by side of the shing dam, and shouted one by one: "Uncle, second uncle, third uncle... Seventh uncle, eighth uncle."

The village was married and was a man of his grandfather's generation. I heard that he had followed his uncle around and rushed around, subduing demons and demons everywhere, and had a hard skill of inseparable swords and guns and inviolable water and fire. He was also given armor by the late emperor Wen. Now he is still in the most conspicuous position at home to show off.

On the eight large chairs over there, the old man with a gray face was still bulging and bulging muscles. When he opened his eyes, his eyes were shining brightly and waved his hand majestic.

"It's Xiaoyun, hurry up and go back."

Watching the young man leave, the old man named Lu Pan laughed and turned his face, saying to the other seven brothers: "I missed home after just how long I went out. My boy learned all my skills and drove him out to explore. Hey, good guy, I took my wife back in less than half a year and didn't leave. I can really anger myself!"

The other seven people were basking in the sunshine, leaning on the chair and nodding their heads in agreement.

"Not every child is like our good student. It's just that I've been out for a long time this time, and I can't remember how long I haven't been back. Who do you remember?"

"Who remembers it clearly? It's dawn when you open your eyes, and the sun is about to set again. The day passes so fast."

......

The eight old men's nagging words left behind the young man, walked through the alley behind the neighboring house, and accelerated their pace and shouted out loud.

"Dad! Mom! Grandma, Grandpa!"

After entering the yard, he ran straight to the cypress tree in the yard, poured a cup of tea and poured it into his mouth. In the attic, Sun Yingxian rubbed his face and Lu Xiaoxian down one after another. Looking at his son's appearance, the old couple looked at each other and asked, "Xiaoyun, you have been back in just a few days? Didn't you mean to go out into the world? At least you have to bring a woman back!"

"Get out!" Lu Xiaoxian slapped her husband on the shoulder, "Everyone said that Xiao Yun followed her uncle, but she was worried that she would not be able to get a woman?" As she said that, the woman pushed Lao Sun away, sat opposite the stone table, and pressed the teacup in her son's hand, "Tell me, why did you suddenly run back? Did you spend the money? It's okay, I still have some here."

"no!"

Over there, the young man pushed his mother's hand away, looked at his father's side, and coughed twice, "Just... I just miss homesick. Come back and see, and leave tomorrow."

Seeing his son's glance at him, Sun Yingxian understood it and quickly went to smooth things over and helped his wife up.

"It was like this for the first time I went out far away. I told him, "You go to cook, and then ask your parents to come back for dinner. Don't lead the donkey and sneak up to other mountains. I almost got lost last time."

"Guli is strange, and it's up to you, father and son."

Lu Xiaoxian looked at the father and son who were guessing a puzzle, snorted, turned around and went to the kitchen. The remaining two waited for a while. The woman at the door of the kitchen did not suddenly stick her head out. Sun Xiaoyun quickly took out the book from her arms and handed it to her father from under the stone table.

The latter took the book and slammed it gently in his palm. He quickly rolled it up and stuffed it into his sleeve. He poured tea like a person who was fine. His voice was calm and he asked about his son's past few days after he went out.

"Do you have a habit when you get outside? Have you ever met a brother and brother who walked out of Qixia Mountain?"

Sun Xiaoyun shook his head and went to Hegu County. He didn't get there any further. He came back and wanted to exchange the book for the trip. However, when he met a monster on the way, he gestured excitedly for a moment.

"Dad, you don't know that the mouse spirit is really smart. If you can't beat me alone, you will actually lead me over to set up an ambush. More than ten big mice came in one breath."

Sun Yingxian was still clear about his son's ability, and took a sip of tea with a plain expression, "And what? Did you run away in panic?"

"Escape? My father is the first in Chang'an, how can he escape?! Good guy, I won because I used spells to fight them..."

With a snap, he slapped his head. Sun Yingxian put down the cup and took back his hand: "What are your abilities? Dad doesn't know. More than a dozen rat spirits can chew your bones clean. Tell me, how can you escape?"

Sun Xiaoyun smiled awkwardly and clenched his fingers with a little embarrassed look.

"Dad still knows that he actually got the help of a master, a scholar-like person." When he was excited, he raised his face and talked vividly about what happened in the forest. "...The man raised his hand and rushed into the sky with a sword, falling into the ground. Oh, the whole ground was shaking. The rat spirits who had drilled holes and drilled in the mud for less than a moment. After a few swishes, he saw that blood was blushing out of the ground as if he was not rich."

Opposite, the teacup he picked up hovered, Sun Yingxian was stunned, raised his eyes to look at his son who was still talking to him, and interrupted, "Scholar? There is a bald donkey beside him. Is there a bookshelf on the donkey?"

"Dad, did you see it too?"

When Sun Xiaoyun replied in confusion, the sound of the porcelain bowl shattering suddenly sounded in the kitchen. The young man quickly got up and ran to the kitchen, "Mom, what happened?"

In the small kitchen, the woman stood blankly on the stove, and seemed to have heard nothing about the fragments that fell at her feet or what her son asked.

"Dad, my mother is... Dad?"

Sun Xiaoyun stood at the door and turned around and asked in the yard. Sun Yingxian, who was originally sitting on the stone bench, hurriedly got up, hugged her sleeves and ran out of the yard, ignoring her son at all. He didn't even care about the greetings from the villagers. He rushed out of the west entrance of the village, crossed the wooden bridge, and went up to Qixia Mountain to the west.

The cliff in the sea of ​​clouds, the collapsed thatched cottage, and an old pine and tomb standing in the distance, all over the ground were no different from those in twenty years.

‘Isn’t Xiaoyun meeting Lu Liangsheng?’

The Taoist stood in front of the cliff, and finally felt a little unwilling to accept it. He roared with all his strength towards the sea of ​​clouds that were surging outside the cliff: "Lu Liangsheng!!!"

"Scholar Lu University!"

The sound was loud and echoed in the mountains for a long time. Except for the rustling sound of the mountains and forests, there was no sound to respond. Sun Yingxian's beard shook in the wind and closed his eyes. It seemed that he was too sensitive. He was about to turn around and go down the mountain, but the unexpected sound suddenly sounded on the mountain road he went down the mountain.

"Old Sun, do you want to scare my national teacher out with such a loud voice?"

The mountain wind blew across the forest and winding up the mountain road. A young man with his hands in his arms walked up with a smile. In the jingle of the copper bell, an old donkey shook his bald tail as if he was grinning and mocking. Next to him, there was a woman in a plain white dress chuckled at him and greeted him.

"Master Sun."

Also, the toad standing on the donkey's head poked out the frog's webbing, "But I have the frog hung up for me? Take it together!"
Chapter completed!