The green leaves all over the mountain were undulating in the wind, rising to the sunshine of the clouds, the old donkey shook the bell and gnawed on the grass on the ground, the bookshelf behind the buttocks, the open small door, the toad Taoist pushed the door, his eyes turned pale, and he was breathing heavily.

On the road ahead, Lu Liangsheng and Nie Honglian walked through the grass, occasionally looking back at the old donkey and his master, and the scholar told her what he had seen during this period of time.

"I first went to visit Mr. Zhou. He was old... His daughter also got married two years ago. She had some minor problems and almost couldn't get up from bed."

"I know him. My son Qiuwei had lived in his mansion before. I didn't expect it to be so long."

Nie Honglian thought of the past of Zhou's mansion, and suddenly a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and raised her hand to cover it.

"Remember, Mr. Zhou's daughter is called Zhou Rong..."

"Well, I've been scared by your dreams."

‘Hehe, I was that kind of personality at that time.’

After removing the evil spirits, Nie Honglian was not as vicious as he used to be when he was a Rakshasa ghost, but his courage was much greater than before. He shook his hand beside him, quietly raised his white fingers, touched the palm under Lu Liangsheng's sleeve, and gently held it.

There was no extra expression on his face, and there was endless things to say as he looked at the road to Lujia Village like before.

"After the young master left, the incense in the temple suddenly increased a lot. I felt the prayer of those devout pilgrims, praying and complaining, and wanting to help them, but I would attach my incense magic power to them by myself, helping them solve their problems and feeding back a lot of magic power. The clay sculpture on the divine platform and the corpse inside me feel that flesh will grow in a few years."

".........Young master's mother and younger sister, sometimes they would come to give me some incense. I quietly pulled them to the back of the temple and showed up in a place where others could not see..."

The wet wind in the mountains blew, and Nie Honglian's soft voice talked about the big and small things that happened in Qixia Mountain. Even the eight people of Lu Pan went up the mountain to catch how many prey they were. Mingyue boy secretly ran to Xiaoquan Mountain to see his mother several times and said it.

When I walked through a tree-lined path and reached out to pick a wild chrysanthemum, I suddenly became stunned with a smile on my face. I put the wild flowers in my hand back, walked to Lu Liangsheng with my long sleeves, and talked about something.

"I was so happy before that I almost forgot something."

Lu Liangsheng turned around and looked at the old donkey again. The master who was lying on the door of the bookshelf turned over, drooping his head lazily, basking in the sun.

He withdrew his gaze and looked at the woman.

"Forgot what did you do?"

"The painted skin in front of me was attached to the evil spirit and ate the red fox... I didn't have time to inform Mingyue, so I let her get out of the spirit gathering array and run out of Qixia Mountain."

"Running?" Lu Liangsheng murmured again and frowned slightly: "Didn't it touch the magic array I set up?"

"No."

When answering this sentence, Nie Honglian hesitated for a moment, and still expressed his feelings when he contacted the other party.

"I feel like she... has the aura of a young master. I should often listen to her lectures, magic, and enlighten the Tao. My Taoism has improved a lot, unlike ordinary little ghosts and demons."

On one side, Lu Liangsheng held the woman's hand and continued to walk forward. Seeing her hesitant and worried expression, he shook her tightly clenched hands.

"It is her ability to listen to me and learn from the truth, but even so, it will be fine. She may still thank me."

Seeing Honglian still hung her face with concern, she shook her head and smiled, and said, "She is one of your souls and has her own consciousness. After all, you have another sister, right? We Honglian are not alone."

“Neither before!

Nie Honglian held the man's hand, tightened his chin, raised his beautiful eyes, blinked, and smiled: "Because... there are young masters, toad masters, and aunts!"

Nie Honglian felt a lot more relieved when she heard Lu Liangsheng's comfort and even didn't care about the matter of leaving with a painted skin.

The two of them walked lightly, holding hands to Lujia Village, at the entrance of the village, Li Jinhua, Lu Laoshi, and Lu Xiaoxian were waiting there early. The Taoist squatted beside the crowd with a piece of white flour cake and chewed. When he came back, he went straight to the village to inform everyone.

When the village heard Lu Liangsheng coming back from outside, Lu Pan and eight people who were practicing in the dam, threw away the stone lock and grinding plate, picked up their short clothes and put them on their shoulders, and rushed to the entrance of the village. On the other side, Lu Taigong, who was sleepy on the big chair, heard the noise, opened his eyes in a daze, and his mouth was squirming with teeth.

"What's wrong? The kids are all out of school?"

"No, it's Liangsheng who is back!"

The village woman who was drying clothes nearby was joking with a wooden basin and wanted to go there and join in the fun.

"Oh, Liangsheng is back." Lu Taigong stood up with a pear wooden stick, walked two steps tremblingly, and tilted his head: "Hey, who is Liangsheng?"

He slowly turned around and sat back.

In the past, the villagers who were working in the fields stopped and heard the familiar copper ringtone from afar. Soon, they stood on the other side of the village road, beside the river, a man and a woman, followed by an old donkey slowly walked towards this side.

"It's brother!"

Lu Xiaoxian pointed to the figure and said to his mother, tiptoed excitedly, waved his hand, put it to his mouth in a trumpet-shaped manner, and shouted loudly.

"elder brother--"

"The girl has no good family, and she is afraid that she will not get married!"

Li Jinhua pressed her down and hit her. The Taoist who was squatting not far away turned his head and suddenly laughed, his beard was squeezed and forked.

"Then...I don't mind."

"Shut up!" The woman glared over and heard Lu Pan shouting behind her: "Liangsheng!" Then she turned to outside the village. Her son and the girl Honglian walked over side by side, and hurriedly snatched the willow branches from her husband who was silent.

"Apart from going to bed, I haven't seen you take the initiative! I have to take the initiative."

He cursed and complained about his husband. When he looked at his son, he smiled and took the willow branches to sweep away the dust on his body.

"Liangsheng, the food at home has been cooked, go back quickly."

He turned around and shouted at the group of villagers around the entrance of the village, "What are you looking at? I don't have your share, go home and eat your own food!"

At the entrance of the village, Lu Pan and his group of people shouted lively, then they scattered and made their debut.

"Don't bother to bother with my mother." Lu Liangsheng bowed to everyone in a joking tone.

The villagers around were not the first day they knew Li Jinhua's personality, so they burst into laughter.

I know!" "Go home quickly, so the food will be cold."

"It won't be too cold. When you come to my house, there will be two kilograms of meat hanging on the beam."

Someone interrupted, "There are still people in your house, so I'll go to your house to eat later."

"You are so beautiful!"

At the entrance of the village, Lu Liangsheng smiled and his parents were mixed with his hands, and Xiaoxian and Hong Lian were following him. Seeing the sleepy grandfather, he used some magic power to nourish him. He then bid farewell to the villagers and returned to the fence courtyard.

Morning glory on the fence wall was decaying, leaving green leaves shaking in the wind. The old donkey took off the bookshelf, stacked the front and back hooves, and ran to the donkey shed excitedly. He rolled among the straws, and was shocked that the other strong donkey with light teeth hid in the corner and shivered.

Lu Liangsheng pushed open the room he had not lived in for a long time, put the bookshelf, opened the window, and watched the cypress trees in the yard lush branches and leaves, sprinkling golden mottled spots.

In the sunshine, the Taoist happily came out of the small fiber room with a pair of brand new cloth shoes, jumped onto the tree branch, put his arms around and closed his eyes, as if he had thought of something good, and he smiled.

Hong Lian turned her dress and turned into simple blue and white clothes. She followed Li Jinhua into the kitchen, rolled up her cuffs and started to cook rice.

Lu Liangsheng, who was standing at the window, looked at the scene in the yard and took a deep breath.

The feeling of going home is always a pleasant feeling.

Turning around, walking to the bookshelf, taking out the scrolls of books one by one, putting them on the desk, filling them with paper, ink, pen and inkstone, and the room felt like a fragrance of books.

Under the bookshelf, the small door of the compartment creaked open.

The toad Taoist crawled out tiredly. When he saw the old white hen giggling at the door, he suddenly reached into his head. The toad turned around and returned to the compartment, and closed the small door with a loud bang.

I don't want to come out for the time being.

Hearing the sound of closing the door, Lu Liangsheng at the desk glanced, waved his hand to drive away the hen at the door, and then tidied up the tabletop. He occasionally remembered the incident of Hong Lian's escaping with the painted skin. He frowned slightly and looked out the window, the golden sunlight was pouring in from the window frame and shining on his face.

‘Where will you go?’

In the blue sky, white clouds are like trunks. In the distant Xiliangzhou bordering Chang'an, clouds are piled up, and thunder sounds are heard. It is difficult to see a family in the wilderness.

Wow--

Crowds of old crows perched in the woods and cried hoarsely, or jumped around on the empty head of a white bone under the tree.

boom!

Suddenly a thunder sound rolled across the sky, and the crows were roaring, spreading their wings and running around in the forest.

In the gloomy forest, the blue and white light shone out the outline of the woman in the forest, gently stepped on the dead branches and leaves on the ground, and walked to the white bones under the tree.
Chapter completed!