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Chapter 65: Be Curious

The fatigue was not achievable, and the consciousness turned back. Lu Liangsheng opened his eyes slightly. What he touched was the softness of the bedding. In his somewhat blurry vision, Hong Lian was sitting on the edge of the bed with his fingers bounced, and his consciousness gradually became clear. A warm feeling in the Dantian spread throughout his limbs and bones, giving him a sense of comfort and numbness.

And a feeling of becoming more solid and solid in one's own cultivation.

"Young Master, your son?!"

On the side of the bed, the woman's faint voice called softly, and she reached out and touched it, and it was cool.

Lu Liangsheng woke up and tried to sit up. He felt better than before fainting.

"Don't worry Hong Lian, I'm fine, if you don't believe me, please see."

Then he jumped out of the bed, jumped lightly on the spot twice, spreading his hands: "Do you think?"

The female ghost sitting on the edge of the bed floated up, looking at the scholar's appearance, wanted to laugh but was annoyed him a little. She took the robe from the wardrobe and came to put it on him. When she was short and tied a belt on her lower body, her tone was gentle and complained.

"I fell down suddenly. I thought something was wrong, so I was shocked."

After a pause in his words, he quickly added: "...... I scared Master Toad even very much."

"You female ghost cares if you care. What should I do with me?"

Suddenly, a sound came from the desk not far away. The Toad Taoist squinted his eyes in front of the window frame and basked in the sun. Lu Liangsheng looked at Hong Lian and smiled embarrassedly. He didn't know what to say. He looked out the window and the sun was shining.

"I haven't been fainting for a long time. Now I wake up and feel a little different from usual."

The Toad Taoist opened his eyes slightly, and the faint breath of the scholar's body was indeed not as good as before. He hummed lightly, moved his webbing slowly, and turned his body in a direction.

"Hmph, it should have belonged to me... I worked hard for two days, but I only made some leftovers... the evil disciple."

The old toad muttered in his heart, Hong Lian tidied up the scholar's collar, and saw that he looked very good, and smiled slightly on both cheeks.

"Young Master, you have been sleeping for two days. The owner of the mansion has come to see you twice. Fortunately, Master Sun is here, otherwise he would have sent you to the city to see the doctor."

It's been so long?

Lu Liangsheng was also a little confused about why he fainted. The only feeling when he woke up was that his cultivation level had improved a lot.

What a weird thing...

I originally wanted to ask my master, but Taoist Toad looked like he ignored him.

"Master, then I'll go out to greet Mr. Zhou first."

Lu Liangsheng bowed to the toad on the table, then gave Hong Lian a reassuring look at the shadows in the room, and then went out.

The side yard is not big. As soon as it comes out, the Taoist priest with some bandages is still wrapped in. He stepped on a low stool with one foot, staring at the chessboard on the low table, and playing chess with the old man opposite him.

When the scholar walked out of the eaves, Sun Yingxian dropped off Bai Zi with a bang.

"Old man, it's your turn, hey, don't think about cheating. This game has already been done, and the move will determine the winner and lose!"

On the opposite side, Zhou Ying smiled and picked up the black piece and fell into the chessboard lightly.

"The general trend is decided."

"Hey... can I regret it a step..." Sun Yingxian circled the chessboard, black and white, and didn't understand why he lost in a confused way.

When the old man saw the scholar walking out of the eaves, he smiled at the Taoist:

"Take a chess game like watching people. Master Sun is impatient. If he plays steadily, he may not be sure who will win."

Then, he stood up and walked towards Lu Liangsheng.

"Liangsheng, are you still feeling unwell?"

"Thank you Mr. Zhou, it's okay."

Lu Liangsheng bowed and thanked him. The old man was usually strict, but he finally realized the other party's concern. He invited him to sit down together. When talking about the sudden fainting, he couldn't help laughing.

"I fell down somehow. I woke up just now, but I found that my cultivation level had improved a lot."

The Taoist who was studying chess pieces there stopped to study chess paths, turned around, and looked at the joker.

"Build the foundation?"

Lu Liangsheng nodded: "I don't know, if it's not bad, I should have reached this level."

The Taoist rushed over, and put his veins on him and watched his energy again. After a while, he widened his eyes and retreated.

"My mother, I'll catch up with me after two days of sleep."

An expert is aware of the skills and an amateur. Zhou Ying is talented and well-read, and is also knowledgeable. At this time, she is sitting next to her, watching the Taoist priest’s lively talk, and her heart aroused curiosity.

The old man couldn't help but ask, "Liangsheng, what is the path of practicing Taoism like? What is that magic like?"

"Old Mr. Zhou, haven't I used it to show you that day?"

Squeak...

The cicadas crowed one after another on the old pine, and the sunlight passing through the gaps of the trees fell on the three of them. After a moment of quietness, Lu Liangsheng pressed his knees and suddenly laughed.

"Actually, I don't know what the path of practicing Taoism is like. My master hasn't said much, but I just asked me to practice and give advice from the side. I feel... Actually, there is not much difference between it and ordinary scholars who study hard. It's funny to say that it's the saying that my master Shu Hua once said: This world is just a few hills. It's even more interesting."

Sun Yingxian's eyelids twitched and turned her head aside.

"I'm starting to do the same thing as a scholar again."

Zhou Ying nodded with a smile, "It's really like what he said."

Shuhua Gong is his old friend, so this crazy statement can only be said from the old guy. However, the old man was curious and did not get an answer after all, and he still asked unwillingly:

"What do you think of that monster? Speaking of which, many people in the mansion, including the old couple, have seen the old woman squirting water, but I didn't even look at it. Now that I think about it carefully, I'm still a little curious."

The old man has been idle for a long time, and he does his daily life and writes a letter with his friends from the capital in the past. Most of the time, he still reads some strange ambitions in the study to pass the time.

That day, the mansion was filled with cold wind. The scholars and Taoist priests in the side courtyard fought with others, which made the old man a little interested in practicing Taoism, so he asked one after another.

"Um……"

Lu Liangsheng didn't want to refuse anymore. He pondered for a while and found a piece of white paper in the room, dipped ink on the tip of the pen, and looked at the old man.

"Old Zhou, I'm so scared for a while, it's all my illusions."

The old man sat upright and took a deep breath. He saw Lu Liangsheng standing under the eaves. The moment he fell down his pen, the cicadas roaring in the side courtyard suddenly quieted, and the branches stretching across the courtyard wall also stopped at this moment.

The vision gradually became darker, and Zhou Ying quickly raised his face, and at some point a cloud covered the sun.

call……

Huhuhuhuhu...

The quiet pine branches swayed with the sudden cold wind. The old man's beard and robe were also stroking him, and he quickly raised his hand to cover it.

"Master, why did the wind suddenly blew?"

Zhou Ying shouted behind the sleeve of the robe, and found that no one responded. His eyes turned. The little Taoist priest who had been sitting not far away had disappeared at some point.
Chapter completed!
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