On the only peak of Qishan Mountain, the sunset shines into the entrance of the cave. The "small hill" was divided into two piles. Next to Lu Liangsheng, who was sitting in the middle, had piled up several books of Dharma books that could be used, as well as several bottles of healing pills.

Every magic book needs to be read and confirmed before the contents are classified and picked up. After reading them one by one, he can read them one by one. No matter how patient he is, he feels very boring.

"These books should be enough!"

Lu Liangsheng stretched his waist and looked at Hong Lian who was still searching there, so she didn't have to search anymore. She gathered the books beside her, got up and looked outside the cave, and the setting sun was shining in.

"Why haven't my master been there for so long?"

"I won't be eaten by the wolf, tiger, leopard, right?" Hong Lian remembered that she was driven out by the toad Taoist in Shangjin, and couldn't help but say a joke.

When he followed Lu Liangsheng out and put the bottles of elixir he helped him into the grid under the bookshelf together with the bookshelf, Yuelong Sword screamed in the sheath.

"The old toad is back!"

The mud paths coming up there showed a short figure carrying a gourd on their backs, and they were walking towards this side with a sway.

Lu Liangsheng patted the head of the sword, closed the compartment where the book was placed, sealed the spell, looked back at the master who was walking towards him, and asked:

"Master, I've been looking for it here. Should I leave?"

Hearing the voice of his apprentice, Taoist Toad swayed his frog webbing and entered the hole alone, saying as he walked: "I'm waiting for my master outside. The seasonings I brought out last time are almost used up. Take a few bottles back."

The sound of the thing that Dingding Dongdong was searching for a while, and Taoist Toad came out with three small porcelain bottles and asked Lu Liangsheng to stuff it into the compartment where he lived. He climbed up and tied the rope.

He said lightly: "Let's go."

He ran into the small door of the compartment, as if he would not disturb him. The outside quieted down, which made Lu Liangsheng and Hong Lian look at each other, not knowing what happened to Master Toad.

"Let's go, go to Chang'an before it gets dark."

Hong Lian nodded, waved her sleeves and turned around, and crawled into the scroll. Lu Liangsheng took the reins and sat on the back of the old donkey. He gently tapped his heel. The old donkey shook his neck bell and slowly stepped on his hooves. When he walked to the bend below, he fell down his last hoof and the mud and stones instantly broke and splashed.

Uh, angrily

The excited and hissed, turned into a stream of smoke and dust rolled up the winding mountain road, heading straight to the bottom of the mountain. In the swaying bookshelf, the toad Taoist sat cross-legged with his breasts, and the porcelain bottles on both sides touched his head, and his body was motionless. The toad eyes narrowed into a slit. The stretching foothills outside the compartment flashed rapidly from the bottom of his eyes.

It was getting dark, and Lu Liangsheng rode an old donkey to the vicinity of Chang'an, standing in the pavilion of the boy I met by chance. Looking into the distance, it was obviously impossible to see Yang Jian and go directly to the palace. Moreover, the other party was already the emperor, and his identity was different from the prime minister that day. It was abruptly passed and it would only make people wary.

After thinking about a way, Lu Liangsheng raised his cuff, pinched his fingers, and pressed it on his eyebrows. The moment the magic power swept open, the treetops that were stroking in the wind and the worms that were crying in the grass all calmed down at this moment.

Things that ordinary people cannot see overflowed from the scholar standing outside the pavilion, flew to the city with lights in the distance, and crossed the noisy night market like a silk thread, connecting to the imperial city.

The Great Sui Dynasty was newly established, and the soldiers of the Imperial City, who were completely dressed and armored, were in an orderly manner, patrolling the city walls with torches. There were also palace guards holding bows and knives between the palace roads to guard the palace. The palace was extended to the palace. At this time, the lights were bright, and the palace maids and eunuchs were waiting for summons at any time to be quietly waiting outside the palace gate.

Inside, the emperor was reviewing the memorials and talking to several ministers he had attracted.

"This southern expedition, I want to pacify the Chen Dynasty in one fell swoop, leaving no chance to breathe, and I need to hurry up on the matter of food and fodder, otherwise the three armies will go on the expedition and the food and grass will not be moved yet, and I will take people to sacrifice the flag."

The lights shaking, and after reviewing a memorial on the dragon table, Yang Jian took it in his hand and patted it lightly, raising his face. Now he is the emperor, his body is getting stronger and stronger.

Dan Wang shook slightly and said, "The three troops and horses are moving together, not a joke, and the Great Sui Dynasty is not the Northern Zhou Dynasty in the past..."

The ministers below were all old ministers of the Northern Zhou Dynasty, and they were quite capable. They summoned them in the study late at night, which was a harsh meaning. However, just as he said, "It is not the case of the Northern Zhou Dynasty in the past", the lights on the desk suddenly shook.

The candlelight turned blue, and the entire hall seemed to be trapped in a dark blue area.

Opposite the five ministers standing there remained bowing and motionless at this time. Yang Jian frowned and put down his pen, and got up from the dragon throne.

Lu Liangsheng, who had also met the magic of the other clan, had also seen the magic of the sect of the lin beast. He still had a certain understanding of the Taoist magic and immortal arts. He brushed away the dragon's sleeves and strode to the imperial stairs, with a powerful voice.

"Who is the master who comes to my hall to cast spells?!"

The surroundings were quiet, and even the voice of the palace maid and eunuch did not respond. At this moment, the closed palace gate made him dazzled, and a blurry figure walked in, raised his wide sleeves and saluted him.

"Lu Liangsheng, Qixia Mountain, has met the Emperor of the Sui Dynasty."

In front of the imperial steps, Yang Jian stretched his thick eyebrows and saw the blurry figure gradually showing a familiar outline. He was wearing a green robe and calm demeanor. He immediately smiled, laughed loudly, and spread his arms to meet him.

"If Mr. Lu wants to see me, why waste his magic power? You can just spread it all over the place."

"Your Majesty is not the prime minister of the past, how can Liangsheng be rude?"

Lu Liangsheng's spell is actually similar to the dream-supporting technique. At first glance, he thought it was as magical as the soul left his body, and his movements and expressions were like a real person bowing to the emperor.

Old friends need politeness when meeting each other, and more importantly, they come here this time to ask others for help.

"Haha, what did sir say? If it weren't for the Shili Pavilion, I might not have made up my mind!"

Yang Jian had a great impression of Lu Liangsheng in front of him, not only because of the other party's identity as a cultivator, but also because of the other party's rituals and gentle treatment, making people feel as if they were moaning, rather than the arrogant and pretentious children of the sect's immortals who were said by the clan brothers.

"I just don't know what happened to you when you cast spells like this?"

Casting spells so far apart consumed a lot of mana, and Lu Liangsheng was unwilling to go around in circles. After seeing the salute, the two of them spoke up and said their intentions.

"I heard that Your Majesty first ascended the Great Treasure and wanted to make a difference to unify the nine provinces. I came for this."

"Sir, don't want to fight in the north and south?" Yang Jian was the emperor after all, his smile was restrained and he frowned slightly.

"Your Majesty is wrong."

The light in the hall was relatively dim, and the flames were still moving in the wick. Lu Liangsheng walked into the light range, kept a smile on his face, and thought about it.

Reorganize the language.

"I am willing to see the unification of the north and the south. Your Majesty is a great talent and wise virtue. Unifying the world is also a blessing for the people. However, together with war, people in the south are suffering. This time I came to see Your Majesty, just to say a word to the people of the Southern Dynasties."

Speaking of this, Lu Liangsheng took a step back, raised his sleeves, folded his hands and bowed to Yang Jian.

"When Your Majesty is expeditioning in the south, I hope to restrain the tiger and wolf men and not commit more crimes. Lu Liangsheng thanked the people of the south in the next generation."

"Why should I do this sir?"

Yang Jian quickly stepped forward and held Lu Liangsheng up with both hands, and felt relieved. If he came to persuade him to stop the army, he would be really hard to speak with the other party.

It is rare that there is someone who understands me so well, Emperor Nanchen... Such a person is abandoned like a crumb.

"Mr.'s words are what I think!"

Yang Jian pursed his lips tightly, nodded solemnly: "I will later order the troops to not disturb the people during the southern expedition, and treat the surrendered Chen soldiers well!"

Lu Liangsheng looked at him with a smile. From his previous understanding, he could see that the emperor was also following the words. He gradually let go of his uneasiness and handed a jade pendant to the other party, which was to say goodbye.

"I can trust Your Majesty. If you encounter any trouble in the future, Your Majesty might as well send someone to Qixia Mountain to find me, so that I can repay this kindness. Then, let me say goodbye first."

The figure faded, gradually blurring, turning into a wisp of blue smoke and dissipating.

"Sir, wait! I want to invite sir to come to my Great Sui Dynasty as the national teacher..."

"Mr. Lu!"

The voice was still shouting. At one moment, Yang Jian was still holding a pen in his hand and suddenly sat up from the long table. He opened his eyes wide and shook slightly in his sight.

Several ministers in the hall below woke up from the ground, not knowing what had happened, so they knelt down and claimed the crime to the emperor with wide eyes.

Dream?

Yang Jian withdrew his gaze. What just happened was too real and suddenly he couldn't tell the difference. He put his hand off the brush and the 'click' sound touched something.

I saw a round jade lying there quietly. The emperor took it in his hand and looked through it under the candlelight.

"It's really not a dream... The Taoist magic and immortal art are really mysterious. Lu Liangsheng's cultivation is probably much higher than Yang Su."

Several ministers kneeling below the imperial stairs looked at the emperor who was rubbing the round jade, looking at each other, not knowing what was going on, but for a moment, they heard the above holy words.

"Immediately, I will take my decree to the General Manager of Xinzhou in the front, Shangzhuguo, and Qinghe Gong Yang Su..."

The words echoed between the palace and the pavilion. In the distant pavilion, Lu Liangsheng opened his eyes and retracted his magic power. In the bookshelf, his master covered a small blanket and slept soundly. He had already done two things to go north, and it was time to go back to Nanchen.
Chapter completed!