The hibiscus pool at the southeast corner of Chang'an is as big as three or four square meters, like a broken bottle. The divided waterways are connected to the Wei River and Jing River. The water surface is gentle, connected by grass, and the paths are paved with fine stones and winding around the lake. Reeds are also prolonged on the shore, and birds fall on it and sway gently.

The sky light tilted, and a piece of red color shone from the far city.

Hahaha~~

In the glowing glow, the water surface was rippling, wild ducks wandered, and talented women hugged each other in the pavilion in the distance, whispering love words, and then... a few donkeys yelled, breaking the atmosphere, an old donkey was carrying bookshelf and swinging his bald tail happily along the river bank.

The men and women hugged each other quickly separated and tidied their clothes. The man wanted to go over and argue, but the woman next to him grabbed him and quietly pointed to the group of nine people not far from the old donkey.

"...it's obvious that he's not a good person. Zhao Lang, let's go quickly."

"Well, a gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall, let's go."

Over there, Sun Yingxian looked at the men and women in the pavilion with grass roots in his mouth and left in panic, spitting out grass roots: "I don't have the strength."

Lu Pan, who was carrying a bag behind his back and carrying swords and guns, looked around, and pointed at the hibiscus pool under the setting sun and the nearby land.

"My mother, will this be our good son from now on?"

The Taoist watched the man and woman run away in a carriage, squatted to the ground, stared at a group of ducks swimming over the lake, and tapped their fingers a few times, as if counting a few.

"What is that? As long as the emperor does not regret it, the younger generations will be. If you want to, Qixia Mountain can have the surname Lu..."

The eight people looked at each other and shouted at him.

"Qixia Mountain is originally surnamed Lu!!"

The Taoist was stunned and was about to refute, when the sound of many horse hooves galloping towards this side. In the red glow, several teams of cavalry in the imperial city rushed over, holding weapons and shouting: "The people here are quickly dispersed, and they must not approach the Furong Pool for 300 steps!"

Some knights have dispersed the people nearby who were outing or the children of the officials, and set up a safe distance. Soon, hundreds of carriages came slowly and orderly, and under the command of the soldiers, they parked nearby one by one.

After a moment, officials of all sizes in the court got out of the car, bowed and joked to each other for a few times, and walked to the open place together, looking at the scenery while waiting for His Majesty to come.

"I came here a few days ago, and it is a place with a beautiful scenery in the city."

"It's a pity that there are too many mosquitoes, so it's not as comfortable as listening to music in the attic..."

"By the way, what do you think of this national teacher?"

"Of course it's good, I didn't see what Your Majesty liked."

"...... But sirs, don't you think this person is too young?"

"It's true. According to Your Majesty, this person knows magic, but Duke Yue can do it. Could it be that he is even more powerful than Duke Yue?"

"The scholar rushed into the Southern Chen Palace and smashed Chen Shubao's Golden Palace! The Duke of Yue is incomparable..."

"This is a fact...oh, no, even if Duke Yue can compare, he won't dare."

In the distance, the Toad Taoist quietly opened the small door, slid down from the bookshelf, and walked to the squatting Taoist with a frog webbed.

"Where do those people do?"

"What else can I do? Wait for your baby apprentice." The Taoist picked up a stone and threw it into the water. In the ripples, the civil and military gathered to speak there shouted: "The frame of Duke Yue is here, and Your Majesty is probably coming soon."

Sun Yingxian, Toad, Lu Pan and eight others followed him and a carriage drove towards the road ahead. The coachman stopped nearby with the sound of the sound of the coachman.

Yang Su shook her sleeves and greeted the officials who were surrounding her casually. Behind the curtain of the car, Lu Liangsheng followed him out and stood in the car to catch up. The shimmering lake surface that caught his eye, flocks of wild ducks.

‘It’s a good place.’

After getting out of the car, I met the officials who came over one by one. When I saw Min Changwen in the crowd, I smiled.

"Mr. Min, I haven't seen you for a long time."

For official censors, it would not be an exaggeration to call him uncle in private, but now all officials are there, so saying these words will make it difficult for Min Changwen, who has always been neutral in the court, to explain it clearly.

The old man naturally understood this, so he just smiled and bowed, and exchanged a few greetings with Lu Liangsheng.

"Nether Min talks to his colleagues, I'll leave first."

As he said that, he bowed and joked with Han Qinhu, Shi Wansui and others who had met him again. He was not as cold as a foreigner, but rather like a casual and comfortable young man walking towards the Taoist by the lake, Lu Pan and others.

"Master, how long have you been here?"

"For a while, Liangsheng, my master thinks this is a good place, lake water and reeds." Taoist Toad stared at a few gray wild ducks swimming not far from the water, "and... quite wild."

Frog web patted the Taoist next to him, who pulled the Taoist robe: "If you want to eat, catch it yourself. Haven't you recovered from your Taoist practice? Can't even catch a few ducks?"

"I don't want to use demonic power in the city to avoid attracting the city god and causing trouble for Liangsheng. I will catch it myself..."

The toad turned around, ran to the old donkey, climbed into the bookshelf, took out the back of the purple gold gourd, excitedly spread the flippers and crawled into the reeds.

Seeing the reeds swaying slightly, Lu Liangsheng exclaimed and said something to Lu Pan and the others. After a while, the emperor's chariot came over, the iron guards opened the way, and the steps fell down, and a little tremor came from the ground.

"Meet Your Majesty!!"

The civil and military men bowed and stopped. The guards lifted the curtain. Yang Jian, who was wearing regular clothes, came out and waved his hands at them casually.

"No need to be too polite."

Seeing the scholar by the lake in the distance, with the support of the eunuch, he said, "Follow me!" and walked in front of everyone.

Seeing the emperor coming with civil and military officials, Lu Liangsheng stopped talking and greeted him: "Your Majesty."

Lu Pan and the eight others behind him hurriedly bowed and bowed to his nephew.

Yang Jian waved his hand with a smile and asked them to get up. Then he looked at the lake surface reflecting the setting sun. The lake breeze blew, and the reeds rippling in the distance. He rarely left the palace gate on weekdays, so some scenery can rarely be seen.

"Mr. Lu, are you still satisfied with this place?"

"There is spiritual energy in the southeast, and the lake water leads to two rivers and relies on Mount Li, so I am naturally satisfied."

"It's good if Mr. Lu is satisfied. Since all the civil and military officials have come here, let's discuss with reality what kind of house should be built here!"

When he remembered what Yang Su said in the carriage, Lu Liangsheng turned around and walked to the bookshelf without waiting for the emperor to continue speaking, and took out a book. "Your Majesty, build a building with a group of civil and military officials without any effort. Build temples and buildings, which cost the people and money, and only cost national strength. Here, there is a ready-made one."

"off the shelf?"

Yang Jian narrowed his eyes, and the rays of light were in the red. In addition to a pavilion in the distance, there were no buildings in his sight. The civil and military officials behind him were also a little confused.

Then, Lu Liangsheng was in their sight and opened the book. The sharp-eyed man found that the paintings were moving on it, and made a sound in surprise.

"This...the paintings on it are moving!!"

"I also saw the clouds floating above...the forests were also shaking."

"Oh, isn't it real inside?"

Yang Jian, who was in front of everyone, had seen a mysterious scene, and even swam in the painting. Yu Guang glanced at the generals who came out of the sea of ​​blood. The civil minister looked like he was fussing, raised his chin slightly, and raised his hand to make them whisper.

"How can you lose your moral integrity? Don't disturb the national teacher's approach!"

Gao Ying, Wu Jianzhang and other generals, the civil officials suppressed their curiosity and looked at the national master who was unfolding the book. A few steps away, Lu Liangsheng pinched his fingers into a magic trick, and suddenly waved his wide sleeves on his back, brushing the moving paintings on it. Everyone felt a breeze blowing their faces, raising their sleeves to cover their mouths and noses.

"What's going on?"

"Hey, who covered the sun?"

"Look at me, my colleagues!"

The vision suddenly became dark. The soldiers patrolling by the nearby city stopped one by one, raised their faces and stared at the sky in a daze. The shadow reflected in their eyes became huge, and they shouted in extreme horror.

"Something fell from the sky-"

More than a hundred civil and military officials around the Furong Pool, even Yang Jian and Yang Su, were so scared that they took a few steps back. In their sight, a huge building fell down with a roar.

The moment it touched the ground, the flying building slowly slowed down, and it fell to the ground with a light face to the southeast. It covered a piece of weeds in the distance, but there was still a muffled sound. The air waves squeezed out from the ground that were pressed out of the ground were blowing around like a sky-high ground.

Lu Liangsheng put away the book and walked to everyone. He raised his sleeves and cast a magic trick to shelter the wind. The strong wind blew away the lake and raised a big wave. The ducks flapped their wings and flapped in fear. They were swept into the water and emerged again, scattering away the reeds.

This scene surprised Yang Jian. Looking at a huge temple that suddenly appeared, he looked excited and grabbed his clan brother Yang Su's shoulder with his hands tightly.

"Mysterious...it's really mysterious, and it turned out to be a temple for nothing!"

He kept calling Qili, and the Taoist who was huddling beside him snorted, tilted his head with his sleeves and muttered: "What's so strange? This thing was already there, and it was still a dead ghost."

The aftermath of the Zishan Temple fell and went to the distance. The whistling wind was still echoing in people's ears. Looking at the buildings surrounding the smoke and dust, the civil and military officials standing within the range of the wind sheltered magic opened their mouths and couldn't make any sound. After a moment, words were squeezed out from their throats.

“…Where did this temple come from?”

"Is it in the sky?"

"No, right? The national master just now must have created a spell casting."

"When you are going to fight, you will fall into a dense military formation...that is terrible."

"This time... I believe that the National Master is Master Yuwen's master."

In the sound of his words, Yang Su knew the origin of the temple, but was not surprised. When he saw Lu Liangsheng, he was looking at the lake, and his wide sleeves were hanging down, as if he was pinching his fingers, and quickly went over and suppressed his voice.

"Fellow Daoist Lu, it's almost enough to show the sage...what else do you want to do?"

"There is another friend coming."

Lu Liangsheng did not pinch the Dharma, but the time. The lakes here connect two big rivers, which are spacious and spiritual, making it very beneficial to let it live here. It is to return the master's hatred for his first kick back.

Looking at the last touch of red that was about to fall on the top of the city, I murmured softly.

"It should be coming soon," he said.

......

The water level of the Wei River tributary is gentle. Occasionally, green forests in the wind sway gently, and the green river water is green, and fishing boats pass by it from time to time.

"The sky is green and clear~~~ the water is green~~~"

On the lonely boat that was flowing down the river, the dark fisherman stood at the stern of the boat and sang with a bamboo pole. The next moment, a ripples swung, and the hull shook suddenly, and the whole person almost fell into the water.

“How to go back…”

The words of the exit ended abruptly. In the eyes of the green river, a thick and long black shadow quickly twisted and swam from the bottom of his boat, and disappeared at the end of the river in the blink of an eye. The water marks that swayed raised waves. The fishing boats coming and going on the river surface were crowded and shaking, and even people fell into the water.

There were also voices shouting out loud.
Chapter completed!