The monkey hair flew and fell to the ground shakingly. The smoke rose. A fluffy and hairy monkey rushed out of the fog. She simply threw the stick, jumped off the corner post of the bed, raised her legs and scratched her cheeks.

"Let's go short, why do you want me Lao Sun to come out?"

When the monkey finished speaking, Lu Liangsheng poured a cup of clear water and came back, sat on the edge of the bed, and handed it to him.

"When I encountered something today, I heard that the earth was round. Can you tell me that the Great Sage galloped across the world back then?"

When asked about this monkey head, the other party once said that a thorn can find a distance that you would never imagine. Naturally, it is no problem to fly the clouds and fog.

The monkey head took the bowl, as if it hadn't been drunk for a long time, sucked it, then drank it clean in one breath, and threw the bowl to Lu Liangsheng.

"I don't know, I, Old Sun, turned over and arrived in a blink of an eye. Whoever has time to see if the ground is round or square, and if you stand up, you can't fall down. You're just asking about it...."

When Lu Liangsheng went to pour water, his words suddenly stopped behind him and turned around. There was only a monkey hair left on the corner post of the bed lying quietly on it.

‘It's really short...’

The door creaked open, and the cold wind came in with a figure. The oil lamp standing beside the table shook gently. Hong Lian walked over with lotus steps and watched Lu Liangsheng take out a hair and throw it to the ground.

"Young Master, where did you get the hair?"

What answered her was a sharp voice coming from a rising smoke.

"It's my old grandson's hair!"

A monkey, who was more than three feet tall, jumped to the post of the bed, and was stunned when he saw the graceful woman beside him.

"Hey, not the one I saw last time."

Lu Liangsheng knew who he was talking about, but there was no need to explain this now, so he continued the first thing he said.

"The man raised the ground and felt that since it was round, he must have passed through this end..."

In the room, Hong Lian listened to the young master's speech and found the little monkey quite interesting. She sat on the edge of the bed curiously. After all, this was the first time she saw the young master talking to a monkey.

Lu Liangsheng said while handing the bowl filled with clear water to the monkey head again:

"...I will return to the origin from the other end, and then I remembered that the Great Saint's Divine Power was able to do such a thing easily, so I asked this question."

Hearing the nice compliments, Monkey Head held the bowl and raised his chin slightly.

"It's easy to say, my old grandson does have the ability to understand the world... At that time, he flew to the sky from the Buddha's palm..."

Speaking of this, the monkey's face suddenly opened wide, and his teeth were about to break and he let out a low roar, as if his emotions were suppressed to the extreme. He roared "Ah--" and smashed the bowl to the ground.

The door creaked softly, and Zhu Gangli leaned in and said, "What happened..." A half sentence, when he saw the monkey at the end of the bed, he closed the door with a loud bang, and a thud of sound of going upstairs came.

Lu Liangsheng and Hong Lian looked at the pig demon with some confusion and ran away without saying a word. They turned back their gaze and the monkey at the end of the bed turned into a hair and fell there.

He had to call him out again. As soon as the monkey's head fell to the ground, he kept roaring, jumping and jumping, and hitting the stick in his hand.

Lu Liangsheng and Hong Lian looked at each other, walked closer and squatted down: "Why did the Great Sage get angry?"

"Then old man fooled me!" The monkey waved his stick and smashed it into his palm. He took two steps back to look at the scholar and pointed to the west: "As you said, my old grandson had already flown out of his palm, but he just went around for a circle and came back!"

Lu Liangsheng has heard some stories about the monkey in the past, so he naturally understands this passage. Now he mentioned it, which really proves that the earth may be round.

After all, the scholar was strong in his desire for knowledge, and the monkey was even more angry. Each person and the monkey were discussing and scolding on the ground, which made Li Jinhua and his wife who had already lying down thought that the monkeys on the mountain ran to the yard, so they came out to look for it.

The night gradually became deeper and the room was still on, Hong Lian almost fell asleep with her chin. She fiddled with the wick, which made the fire light brighter. Seeing Lu Liangsheng take out another monkey hair and throw it on the ground, he let out a bored breath, turned his skirt, drilled into the wall painting scroll, and swung the swing.

After a long time, the fire gradually weakened. Lu Liangsheng felt a little tired just now. He looked at the sky that penetrated into the Qingming outside the paper window, and unknowingly discussed with the monkey all night. From the theory of the earth to the magic of Taoism, he talked about it one by one, benefiting a lot.

After yawning a long time, he packed up the monkey hair on the ground, Lu Liangsheng lay down on the bed, and within a moment, he fell asleep.

The cold wind ran over the eaves, and the cypress trees in the courtyard were rustling with snow falling on the branches. The window frame with faint lights shook, and the picture scroll on the wall, the graceful figure floated out and gently fell to the ground.

"I don't know if I take off my clothes and blow the lights, I'm afraid I can't get up tomorrow."

He quietly took off his clothes for Lu Liangsheng on the couch, opened his red lips slightly, and blew out the oil lamp. Outside the window, Hong Lian leaned over to his sleeping face, kissed him gently, showing the beautiful dimples, and returned to the painting.

......

The broken wood covered with snow and the yellow chicken feet stood up, and the big red rooster opened his voice toward the eastern sky with a white fish belly.

Oh oh oh...oh oh oh—

The golden light broke through the clouds, pushed away the darkness along the white foothills, and wrapped the distant mountain village.

The village was silent for a quiet night and the roosters were crowing and the dogs barking. With the sound of people, the mountain village gradually became lively in winter along the river, and in another mountain village next to the river, there was also lively.

Lujia Village does not accept passing business trips, and passers-by stay. After the Honglian Temple flourished, people came and went more frequently. Some people who were far away could not go back. Most of them stayed in this village for one night. After a few years, the village had an idea and built one or two more rooms to serve those who stayed at night.

The price is not expensive. Most business travelers would rather go one or two more miles to stay here. After all, there are no monsters or monsters in Qixia Mountain area. If you are lucky, you can see the mysterious scene of subduing demons and eliminating demons. There are more people who stay here.

It was getting dark, and the business trips in Beicun were all getting up. After having breakfast at the host's house, they had to continue on their way.

In the noise of horses and donkeys, three figures dressed in green forest also came out of the house. They stretched comfortably, raised their heads and let out a breath of white breath.

"That's so fucking comfortable!"

The companion next to him came out of the owner's house, took a big white cake in his hand, squatted on the threshold, and looked at the business trip gathering in the village to leave.

"I thought it was just a poor valley, but I didn't expect it to be so lively."

Another man came from behind, grabbed half of the cake from his hand, broke it a little and stuffed it into his mouth.

"So I said that Mr. Lu may have come down to earth from the sky, but I don't know where I can see him. Now the snow has stopped. His Majesty said he should not arrive early. If he didn't see Mr. Lu, it would be difficult to get in."

Ahem!

The man stretched his waist suddenly coughed twice at him, and his eyes signaled a direction. The honest man with a loyal face had no idea what he meant. He hurriedly got up from the ground and saw a handsome young man wearing a robe with a cloud pattern and a sword hanging from his waist walking towards him with a smile. Half a step behind him, an old man with a majestic face followed.

The three of them hurriedly put down their things, stood straight, and arched their hands together.

"Meet Your Majesty..."

"Don't worship here!"

The young man raised his hand, pressed their etiquette, looked around, pulled the three of them into the room next to him, and reached out to bake a small stove.

Smiling:

"After the heavy snow stopped, my master and I rushed over overnight. By the way, do you come here first and see Mr. Lu and send me a message?"

The master he mentioned was the old man following behind him, and as soon as he entered the house, he closed the door.

Sit on the other side and answer the young man's words.

".........Stop by the way, see if that Mr. Lu is worthy of his Majesty's personal invitation."
Chapter completed!