The next morning, Lu Liangsheng, who had just woken up, was woken up by a noise outside. The toad Taoist beside him also opened his toad eyes and took off the quilt. He was suddenly squeezed by his apprentice, with his flippers on his feet, hanging on the edge of the bed, his webbing quickly moved in the air, but he still fell straight under the bed, and a snap sounded.

Lu Liangsheng put on his shoes and saw the toad lying on the ground.

"Master, are you rushing up?"

"I'm a teacher, can't you urinate?!" Taoist Toad raised his toad face and said, his apprentice had already gotten up, walked to open the door. In the crisp birds' song, two villagers in the village who were chopping wood stood there, pointing to the hut and talking.

"Where did the house come from..."

"Yes, I didn't even go up the mountain yesterday."

At this time, seeing the figure of the blue-clothed white robe walking out when the door opened, the two of them disappeared and they laughed on their rough faces.

"So it's Liangsheng. You haven't gone far away. When did you come back?"

"I rushed back last night."

Lu Liangsheng went out and took a water bag and poured it on his palm, rubbed it on his face, and replied with a smile: "... As a result, when he came back, the house had not been built yet, he built a straw shed here and slept for a night."

After chatting with the two of them for a while, he called Lao Panasonic's donkey over and kept his bag here temporarily. He went down the mountain to see his home first.

"Master, don't go down the mountain?"

"If you don't go, I'll sleep for a while, but I'll go to the mountains to stroll."

Taoist Toad was lying in the quilt and heard the sound of his neck ringing. He suddenly opened his eyes, jumped off the bed and ran to the bookshelf, hugged the three porcelain bottles brought out from Qishan Cave, spread his flippers and ran to the forest opposite, stepped on the thick fallen leaves, and swayed to the original cave with his tongue.

"open!"

There was only a small amount of magic power left, and the huge rock slowly moved away a gap with a heavy muffled sound. The toad Taoist threw the porcelain bottle in first, looked outside, then closed his stomach and squeezed in. I didn't know what to do, so I raised my webbing and waved it, and hurriedly closed the huge rock again.

Birds crossed the white clouds and fell to the mountain village below. Lu Liangsheng led the old donkey back home. Lu Pan eight men were bare-armed and went back and forth to help carry the earth and stones. Wang Banzai sat on the stone bench, counting the Feng Shui, observing the door, the direction of the wooden beam in the future. The three teenagers carried the wood and circled around under his command...

Lu Laoshi was building the wall with a brick knife, and his wife Li Jinhua cooked a big pot of breakfast, asking the villagers who were helping with the work to come to have a meal. The big tables that came were filled with crowds.

Seeing his son come back, Li Jinhua hurriedly scooped a bowl for Xiaoxian to take it over. Lu Xiaoxian, who was already a big girl, was a little more reserved than before. When he saw his brother, he spoke softly and slowly.

"Brother, when will I come back? I'll give it to you."

"Last night, I saw that my family had no place to sleep, so I went to the mountain to make do with it for a night."

Lu Liangsheng took the bowl and took a sip, his eyes swept around, and the white old hen giggled around, and he was also tilting his head to look around the scholar's feet.

"Where is Lao Sun?"

"I ran away. I suddenly said that I had some insights two days ago and I wanted to go around."

This old grandson asked him to help take care of the family and left as soon as possible. He also wanted to be my brother-in-law, so he would have to consider it later.

At this time, Wang Banzai directed the three young men into the room, quickly got up and followed Lu Liangsheng's voice to greet him. He knew that Yuwen Tuo, Li Sui'an, and Qu Yuanfeng had been tricked and threw down the wood, followed him out, squeezed the old man aside, stood in front of Lu Liangsheng and bowed.

"Meet Master!"

During the construction of the house for several days, the three of them had calluses on their hands, which showed that they were not lazy and slippery. After breakfast, Lu Liangsheng also went to help the manager and kept it dark until it was dark. Then he remembered his master who was still on the mountain.

"It must be hungry..."

After taking the supper, he returned to the west mountainside from the village. Taoist Toad was lying on the bed, his white belly was squeezing and his eyelids were half closed. When he saw his apprentice pushing the door in, putting the food on the table, he immediately got up, jumped a few times, hooked the edge of the table, and kicked the short legs under him a few times. Lu Liangsheng reached out and pushed it, then climbed up, held the exquisite little bowl in his arms, ate a bite of the hot meal, and breathed comfortably.

"I almost starved to death!"

"I almost forgot to build a house, I promise not next time."

Lu Liangsheng smiled and took several Dharma books selected from Qishan Cave Mansion and opened them. He sat down next to the Toad Taoist. Hong Lian moved the candle and looked over his face curiously.

"Young Master, do you also want to learn what you are above?"

"It doesn't have to be learned, at least you have to understand how to practice."

Taking the lights, Lu Liangsheng glanced through the words and remembered the contents. If he wanted to teach Yuwen Tuo and the others, he also had to master the contents, otherwise what would he teach?

Of course, it is impossible to eat several spells thoroughly in one breath. It is probably the only way to save them while teaching them by themselves. You can’t throw the book to the three of them and let them read it themselves.

Studying different schools of methods is different from studying one another, but there is also the same thing, that is, enlightenment. Lu Liangsheng can pass the imperial examination and study the text, so he naturally has his own set. For example, the difficult thing about "Indigo Thunder Fire" is to write annotations and analyze it thoroughly.

Then, Hong Lian, who was singing the song beside him, helped grind the ink. The scholar took the wolf's hair and dipped it, spread a piece of white paper and put it on the pen.

Taoist Toad came with a bowl, stumbled on his flippers, looked at the paper, and quickly wandered around the pen tip, stretched out his legs and sat down with the bowl.

"What are you doing?"

"Summarize the annotations together."

The pen tip of the writing stopped for a moment. In the light, Lu Liangsheng raised his head, rubbed his cheeks, and looked at the dense content on the paper.

"List everything you want to use and make annotations for them. If you have a certain foundation in the future, you can read it yourself."

As he said that, he held several other academic books in his hands and raised them.

"But before, they still had to learn the saints for a while."

In his hands, the books were lined up, "The Great Deed", "Sitting the Theory", and "Warning Words", and when he saw the title of the book. Taoist Toad hurriedly carried the bowl and turned aside, which made him feel a little uncomfortable all over.

"I'm sorry, the three young men called me Master. I really don't know what you taught me..."

Lu Liangsheng smiled and said nothing. He took the pen again. While reading "Indigo Thunder God Fire" and "Sword Control", he wrote annotations while writing the annotations. He also extracted the wind, forest, fire, and mountains that were learned from the Five Elements Taoism from the Sacrifice and Refining Yuelong Sword to form a magic array that can be manipulated.

‘This should be suitable for Qu Yuanfeng, who wants to be a general.’

The night is hazy, and the rustling old pine branches and leaves are gently caressing, and the sea of ​​clouds is undulating and surging on the cliff behind the warm yellow hut, crossing the winding mountains and stretching northward, crossing the cities with lights of thousands of families, and the endless rivers.

A small boat with flames was bright, and the cavalry patrolled along the river bank. In the brightly lit water village in the distance, there were copper basins and bonfires burning. Generals lined up on both sides, quietly looking at the head of the coach above and looking down at the letter.

Yang Su was wearing armor and a big golden sword on a tiger skin chair. The letter in her hand was sent from Chang'an. It was written by his clan brother, and his Majesty now wrote it himself.

"Master, what did Your Majesty say?!"

On the left side below, the first general stood up, with long moustaches and short beards and burly figures. Standing up like a hill, covering the sight of the people behind.

"But your Majesty asks us to start the war as soon as possible?"

Above, Yang Su gently put down the letter, looked at the general, and smiled and said, "My brother gave me private instructions. General Han, don't be in a hurry. You are the pioneer of this battle, and no one can take it away!"

His tone paused, and his eyes swept over the tiger generals present.
Chapter completed!