"Why didn't you agree to that person? It's just for your mentor's sake?"

“Not all.”

Lu Liangsheng's eyes swept through the distant mountains in the water vapor, the farmlands and the mountain villages in the rain, and there were vague farmers wearing straw hats and straw raincoats to dig up the ridges in the rain, busy discharge the water from the fields.

After watching for a while, he said softly:

"Master, my teacher's letter made me realize something. Everyone in this world has a path he wants to go, like Yang Jian just now. He has the appearance of an emperor and is nervous on the way, but in the future, he will be shocking the sky.

For example, if Li Sui'an met by chance, he taught him the art of controlling swords. Maybe he would no longer be a clerk in the country inn, he could walk out a wider path….”

The rain line connecting the world spreads through the clouds. In the small official road village on the border of Huaiyizhou, a young man holding a wooden sword sat on the threshold and looked up at the clear sky.

Soon, a package was thrown in front of him and quickly turned around, and saw my aunt pointing outside with her waist on her waist.

"In the afternoon, a caravan is going to Nanchen. Get out of here. I either practice swords or are dazed all day long. The guests are all badly gone by you."

"Aunt..." The young man stood up with his wooden sword in his arms.

"Get out quickly, there is some silver inside, and there is still a few days of dry food!"

The woman waved her hand impatiently, drove him out, turned to the kitchen, and quietly wiped away a little tears from the corners of her eyes.

....

In the blue rain curtain, Lu Liangsheng loosened the rope and let the beast follow him on the roadside.

"... Perhaps the disciples' understanding is not deep enough, but there are thousands of ways of path. If you choose one of them, you will have to finish it. But Master, you once said that stonemasons will be obsessed with carving and one day they will be able to realize the truth. Confucians focus on their minds and study the study of sages and bring out great energy. That is, they only have a path they don't have to choose.

But I am a scholar and good at painting the Tao. Today I have produced golden elixirs, so which path should I take?”

In the sound, a small insect was lying on a grass leaf surrounded by water. Lu Liangsheng picked it up with his fingertips, put it on a stone, and watched it hide quickly in the cracks of the rock.

"He found the way of my teacher... and I am still looking for my own way. I don't agree to Yang Jian. There is also this reason. For thousands of years, thousands of creatures in this land of China have their own way. To restrain my teacher's corpse, I should also concentrate on understanding."

He stood up and looked at the sky with the weakening rain and a ray of sunshine was protruding out between the clouds.

In this vast land, countless lives are thriving here. In cities, people who have passed the rain and come out of the house and come to the street. The women opened the windows and hung up the damp bedding. The farmers took off their straw hats and sat on the ridge of the field, watching the water slowly flowing out of the fields, showing smiles; in the sound of the ancient bronze bell, a Buddha statue revealed its outline in the hand of the carved stonemason. He smiled and took the cold water handed by the monks of Wanfo Temple and drank happily.

In the temple, Yuwen Tuo, who was unwilling to be ordained, overturned the table and shouted loudly: "You can't accommodate me when the temple is waiting!"

The fat monk had no choice but to take him and another child away and head south.

Amid the winding roads, the old monk holding a Zen stick walked through a mu of fields, walked into the mountain village road and yelled the Buddha's name, turned into a vegetarian meal, sat under the eaves of thatched roost, swallowed slowly, and didn't care about how long it would take.

The huge city, Chang'an is as prosperous as before. In a certain courtyard, Li Yuan wiped it again and again with the sword in his hand, waving it in the courtyard from time to time, and the sword light shone everywhere.

In Shunyuan County, four scholars left Wang Chongwen after careful consideration and decided to return to Nanchen.

.... First, he became a small official in Nanchen and became a junior official. When the Chen Dynasty was destroyed, he would be able to make a name for himself.

The sun shone down, and the four of them carried bookshelf and embarked on their return journey with their ideals.

south.

In the courtyard where there was a battle, Yanzhi watched her two and a half-year-old son write good words, applauded her and turned her eyes away. Zhang Liancheng under the eaves sat on a rattan chair, as thin as firewood, and squeezed out a relieved smile.

In the Zhou Mansion, the old man held a book in one hand and twisted a chess piece in the other hand and fell to the chessboard. In the middle of the wall of the study, a beautiful handwriting was framed.

The fragrance of books and ink reveals the beauty of a gentleman.

It was dusk, and in Wangjia Village, the village chief carried a bottle of rice wine and a plate of steamed fish, walked to the riverside ferry with a cross-legged sitting down. On the river surface, the shipkeeper wearing a straw raincoat and a hat came with a boat ride.

Outside the Tianzhi in the capital.

A figure waved his robe and smashed the huge rocks, and flames rose all over his body.

"The spiritual objects are gone, what's the point of waiting for you?"

The sky is dark, and the sunset falls the last light.

In the Tianzhi Imperial City, the lights swayed, and in the quiet bedroom, there was a scream of "Ah".

The emperor sat up from the bed, his face covered in cold sweat. Zhang Lihua beside him woke up and took a silk handkerchief to wipe off the sweat stains from his head.

"Your Majesty has a nightmare again?"

Chen Shubao looked at the lights outside the gauze curtain, gasped for a moment, and swallowed his saliva.

“……I dreamed that Shuhua Gong came to find me again….”

He hesitated for a moment, took a deep breath and said:
Chapter completed!