The moonlight was as immersed as water, and a few barkings came from the streets and alleys. Lu Liangsheng walked out of Yuwentuo's mansion and whistled into the alley. The old donkey jogged over with the bookshelf, and followed the owner slowly through the thin mist.

Both apprentices have their own opinions, and Lu Liangsheng doesn't have much to say about the way they want to go. How far they can go and how they go, they still have to rely on themselves.

One person and one donkey gradually walked into the fog.

Late at night, the only inn was the inn before closing. The shop guy was dozing on the square table with his arms and his hands on him. He heard a few knocks on the door and walked in a daze to open the door. He saw a scholar and an old donkey knocking on the door, so he invited the other party in.

"Objectively, there is a room upstairs. I'll take you here... Huwa..."

As he spoke, he yawned, picked up the lantern and walked up the stairs. Lu Liangsheng bowed and said, "I'm working hard." He followed the guy to the second floor. At this time, the entire inn was quiet, not a very soundproof room. From time to time, he cried out and heard the woman's muffled groan occasionally...

The guy walking in front was used to it, rubbed his eyes and turned his face to the side.

"Objectively, if there is a need, the small one can help you find one or two..."

“It doesn’t matter.”

After opening the door, Lu Liangsheng thanked the clerk and handed him a few tips, "Just brother just help me take care of the donkey when the time comes."

Outside the door, the shop guy weighed the copper plates in his hand, smiled and promised to take care of the donkey in the backyard. When he arrived at the backyard, he tied the old donkey and moved the bookshelf diligently, and then went back to sleep.

As soon as someone left, Lu Liangsheng closed the door, a wick on his fingertips, and a bright yellow flame bloomed from the oil lamp, illuminating the entire room.

Squeak ~

Taoist Toad pushed open the small door of the compartment, stretched his waist, bent his legs and kicked, jumped up, lay on the edge of the bed and kicked several times before climbing up, falling comfortably, and lying on the bedding.

"Liangsheng, take a break soon."

"Well, Master, let's go to bed first."

In front of the window frame, the oil lamp was put down. Lu Liangsheng took out "The Endless Mountains and Seas" and opened it. He sat down and carefully observed the paintings on it. He used the lights and took out the map and paper they used in the past, and compared them back and forth.

The map used in the past is just a rough one, but in "The Endless Mountains" starts with the Purple Mountain View and extends to the surroundings. There are quite a difference in the landforms of Helingzhou between the two.

'According to Yang Su's previous guess, Sealing Purple Mountain View has activated this picture album. The restored landform should not be so different from the map engravings.'

Lu Liangsheng frowned slightly, and as he was thinking, the landform, which was originally only two fingers long and wide, suddenly extended a little in his eyes. In the subtleties, the white paper structure could be seen dyed with green ink, like an invisible brush out the mountain, but the speed was extremely slow.

‘If I use my mana to infuse it, will it speed up?’

Thinking of this, Lu Liangsheng pinched his fingers, and his fingertips shone light and gently tapped the Zishan Temple on the paper page. The light blue light drew countless patterns and spread rapidly along the ravines in the subtle areas of the paper. The green ink, which was originally slowly outlined, gradually accelerated the speed in the scholar's eyes.

It quickly winds and forms mountains, forests and wilderness, and even a few birds spread their wings and cross the top of the mountain. The whole painting begins to come alive. The towering dead trees on the mountain walls, the old ape climbs on the slanted body and dances toward the distant foothills, and cries loudly.

‘This is the mountain outside He Lingzhou.’

Lu Liangsheng recognized at a glance that the mountain was passed by after Niutou Collection, but in the paintings outlined by the album, there was no small town of Niutou Collection.

There was a little guess in my heart.

"This may be the mountains and rivers of ancient times."

At some point, the faint voice of the Toad Taoist came. Lu Liangsheng said 'um', and his guess was just as what the master said, and he was tilting beyond his sight.

At a corner of the table, the frog web climbed up hard. The toad Taoist hung outside and kicked a few times, poked his head out, and when he saw his apprentice, he glared at the toad eyes.

"What should I do if I turn around so quickly? Go back!"

Well.....

Lu Liangsheng turned his gaze speechlessly and fell back to the book. There was a rustling sound next to him, and he heard the faint tone of Taoist Toad.

"alright."

On this side, the scholar looked over again. Taoist Toad was walking in a serious look with a small jacket open, revealing his white belly, carrying two webbeds.

He spoke again and said what he had just said.

"I think that what this picture records is the ancient landform."

"Master, are you sure?" Lu Liangsheng raised his eyebrows.

"What's this expression?" The toad Taoist embraced the webbing, then took it out and waved it, nodded and looked at the lights, narrowing the toad eyes: "What kind of cultivation is the master? How could he lie? I thought that when I was a master, he went to heaven and earth, and crossed countless mountains, rivers, how could he not be able to tell a little tremor?"

"But... Master, you're lost."

Lu Liangsheng stretched out his two fingers and shook them: "It's still twice!"

"..." The corner of the toad Taoist twitched twice, and waved the frog webbing a few times: "Do you want to remember so clearly? Huh..."

He took a deep breath, "Anyway, what I guessed should be good..."

When Taoist Toad said this, he suddenly let out a "huh" sound, his eyes swept across the pages, then hummed twice, and sat and turned in a direction.

"See it for yourself!"

In front of the desk, the oil lamp shaking. In the dim firelight, Lu Liangsheng looked at the pages and frowned slightly. The outlined paintings on them had extended a lot, and then narrowed and continued to spread, including Chang'an where he was at this time, but there was no city on it.

‘Is it the ancient landform as Master said?’

The painting connects the vast grasslands in the north, snow-capped mountains and forests, and the sky is covered with yellow sand in the west, and is deserted. The only difference is that it is not far from the west of Chang'an. There are signs like human heads appearing between a certain mountain. Unfortunately, it is too vague to identify the appearance.

‘This place is different from other places…Is it just the strange place Yang Su mentioned? It seems that it is not very far from Master’s Qishan... Should I go and take a look?’

On the side, Taoist Toad did not dare to approach the book, and looked at it with his flippers, then retracted.

‘Strange, why is that place so familiar...’

He wanted to say something but stopped, but he still didn't say it out. After all, Taoist Toad himself couldn't remember where it was, but he just vaguely felt familiar.

‘I have a bad memory, is it because my old bald donkey? Is it because I am the one who is doing it? I will pull his beard off when I meet him next time!’

The toad cursed a few times and asked his apprentice to take him back to the bed. He crawled to the bottom and pulled a little corner of the quilt to cover his belly, and fell asleep.

The lights were dim, reflecting the blank flower rolls taken out of the bookshelf by the scholar who had sat back. Mu Qiyou was awakened and walked to the edge of the bed to sit down, supported her chin, and looked at Lu Liangsheng who was fully focused on grinding ink and brushing.

"What's good to look at?"

Lu Liangsheng looked at her side and smiled, rolled up his wide sleeves, held the brush and sprinkled the green ink, and on a blank scroll, based on the memory in his mind, he painted a long beard floating on his chest, a majestic body, a battle robe and golden armor, holding a green dragon and a moon in his hand, majestic, and the tip of the pen turned again, holding a snake spear on the other side, and the black man with a leopard head and a leopard-headed black eyes glared angrily.

"Old demon, what are you painting?" Qi You was quite interesting when he saw the two majestic figures on it. He looked like a real person, and even blinked under the infusion of magic power.

Before the old demon next to her finished painting, she drove the demon power to go up and try it. Unfortunately, the two little people above didn't move.

"This is my painting, you have practiced it."

Lu Liangsheng tapped the woman's back with the end of the pen and smiled and said, "The two people above are famous figures in a long dynasty. Don't go to the same place. Just draw some to save them first, maybe it's necessary."

Qi You held his chin and said "Oh" gently, watching the scholar continue to write between the two of them again, with green ink outlined, long-eared faces showing their figure, with open arms and holding two swords, as if waving.

Soon, the oil lamp was about to go out. Lu Liangsheng drew a horse on one side of the three figures. He drew the last stroke and blew upwards. Three completely different horse sounds suddenly sounded in the room.

Xilulu-

The horses were neighing, causing the inn to be bustling. Many people opened the door and walked out of the corridor to look around, thinking that the horses in the backyard were running inside.

In the room here, Lu Liangsheng removed his magic power and looked at the undried ink on his painting. He turned his head and looked at the woman and smiled: "Just draw here, and then add some on the way. Well, it's time to sleep. Qiyou, you can rest too."

After saying that, he blew out the lights on the table, returned to the bed, stretched comfortably, and lay down next to the master.

"Old demon..."

Mu Qiyou sat on the edge of the bed and called out to the scholar on the couch. The room was quiet and no one was bored. Looking at the old demon who was gradually asleep, a smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth.

‘The old demon used so much mana today, um... I should do it for him to help him.’
Chapter completed!