The sun rose into the clouds, and the carriage that drove out of the imperial city stopped at the door. Lu Liang gave birth to the carriage and asked the soldiers who were driving back, "I'll take a walk by myself."

Demon star

He walked slowly away from the imperial city walls and walked into the nearest street. The noisy noise became clear in his ears, which made him feel a little calmer. He walked through the shops with his hands in his arms, watching the shop guys selling cloth silk, rouge and powder, and continued to walk along the street with a smile on his lips. In the distance, a boy stood in front, holding a white hen in his arms and was looking at him.

"Sir, I'm back."

"I just came back?" Lu Liangsheng went over, reached out to caress his head, and smiled, "Why don't you go back to Wanshou Temple?"

The child was Mingyue, and he still couldn't catch up with him all the way. When he entered the city, he felt the aura here, so he came directly.

Feeling the warmth above my head, the bright moon smiled brightly, "If you smell the sir, look for the sir first." After that, he raised the hen in his arms.

“I brought it too.”

The white hen shook the cockscomb and tilted its neck, as if its emotional eyes were staring at the old man in front of him coldly. Then he was patted on his head and honestly shrank the child's arms and remained motionless.

One big and one small, walking on the street while talking. The little man seemed particularly excited, jumping in front of him, and turned around from time to time: "Mr. I don't know that on the way back, Mingyue met Taoist Sun and his uncle and aunt. He brought a group of children from the sight to Qixia Mountain. My uncle and aunt asked me to bring a message to my husband, and he said that he would take time to go back to Qixia Mountain to live."

Chang'an is thousands of miles away from Qixia Mountain, one goes south and the other goes north, and it is possible to meet on the way. Lu Liangsheng followed him with his hands in his arms, smiled and nodded, and wrote down the words. It was just the story of the demon star that the monkey told him. I don't know when it will come, and now I dare not leave at will.

"By the way!"

Mingyue, who was holding the hen, stood still and turned around and said, "When I entered the city, I met the third senior brother. He brought some sword cultivators and entered the city. Mingyue also said something to him. He may have been waiting for the gentleman in the temple now."

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Sui'an?

He shouldn't have been waiting for Canglan Sword Sect, what should he do when he went to Chang'an? Then he guessed that he might have seen the celestial phenomena of the gods, so Lu Liangsheng asked Mingyue to speed up his pace back. Although Chang'an was already a troublesome, he still hadn't seen this disciple for several years.

Turning around the corner of the street, no one noticed his sight, he disappeared, stepped several feet away, and disappeared among the crowd of people who were disturbing and yelling.

Back to Furong Pond, on the stone railing by the lake, the few old dragons did not go out to do good deeds along the river to help people. They turned into human form and sat on the stone pier with a fishing rod. When they saw the big and small ones coming back, they smiled on their faces.

"Master Lu is back."

Lu Liangsheng took the bright moon over and stepped forward and held his sleeves and bowed: "Why are you having the leisure to fish by the lake today?"

"I haven't been out lately."

The old dragon watched the float in the water sink, pulled the fishing rod, pulled a grass carp, pinched it in his hand and swayed its tail, took off the hook in its mouth, threw it away, and threw the fish back into the lake, which made Xiao Mingyue jealous.

"It's better not to catch a fish just by throwing it back like this."

The old dragon just smiled and threw the hook back into the water again. In the ripples, he looked back and looked at Lu Liangsheng with the muttering little man and walked to the mountain gate. He sighed and turned his gaze back to the undulating lake. He remembered what the national master said to the monkey in the morning, and continued fishing with the fishing rod in his hand. He planned to stay away from Chang'an during this period.

The wind blew the branches on both sides of the mountain steps, and the leaves drifted down and brushed across the mountain gate and fell to people's feet. Lu Liangsheng walked up the mountain path and felt a few auras with not very shallow cultivation in the square above, and there were also several gloomy divine powers.

Sure enough, I went up the stone steps to the square. In front of my sight, the Wujiang Water God Xiang Yu, the Demon-Subduing Marshal Guan Yu and other Yin Gods held weapons to confront a group of people in the Taoist practice. The clothes of the few people who drew their swords and unsheathed their hair were open in blue shirts and black robes. The man in charge was hanging two long swords with white and black robes. He was raising his hand to let the sword cultivators behind him put down his magic weapons. "Don't be nervous, put away all the weapons. Here, Wanshou Temple is the place where my master practices. These should be the Yin Gods granted by my master the day before yesterday."

When several people heard the leader say this, they slowly inserted the magic sword back into the sheath with vigilance. They rarely walked out of the mountains and walked in the world. They were somewhat taboo about ghosts, demons, and Yin Gods.

A sword body brushed through the sheath mouth and the sound of "wow" was heard. Li Sui'an noticed that there was a sight in the stone steps behind him, and quickly turned around. His steady face suddenly had a smile on his former face. He quickly met him, raised his robe, knelt on one knee, bowed his head.

"Disciple Li Sui'an, pay homage to Master!"

Behind him, several sword cultivators saw the head kneeling and looked at the old man opposite with white hair and beard. They had seen it a few years ago, and did not hesitate. They held the scabbard and lined up in a row respectfully and bowed with their hands together.

"Meet the national teacher!"

Looking at the disciples who had become more calm, Lu Liangsheng helped him up and raised his hand to a row of disciples of Canglan Sword Sect over there, "You don't have to be too polite, get up."

In the square, Guan Yu and other Yin Gods saw this and didn't say anything more. Now that their temple has not been built, the spiritual seat is enshrined in the temple, and they hugged Lu Liangsheng and turned into a series of Yin winds, blowing into the attic, and the open window lattice was closed, blocking the sunlight.

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As soon as the Yin God left, the vigilant expressions of several sword cultivators were restrained. On this side, Lu Liangsheng smiled and waved his hand: "Don't be so nervous. These are all heroes from previous dynasties. Let's live in the temple for the time being, and they will go back to the temple to watch them in the future."

As he said that, he walked to the attic with his disciple Sui An and asked about the reason why he came here at home.

"Report to Master, everything is fine at home. In a few months, the disciple will soon become a father." Speaking of this, Li Sui'an remembered his wife who stayed in the sect and the children who were not yet born, and couldn't help laughing. "A few days ago, I saw a strange phenomenon in the sky. Several meteors flew from Chang'an to various prefectures and counties. The disciple was worried about Master, so he brought the disciples from the sect to see. If there was something difficult, it would be helpful."

‘Haha!’

Lu Liangsheng smiled and walked into the eaves with his lips pursed. "Sui'an is intent, but the matter here has been settled for the time being, so there is no need to help."

Hearing this, Li Sui'an was stunned, with a little regret on his face. He finally had some ability, but unfortunately he didn't come in handy. Lu Liangsheng patted his shoulder and walked into the hall door together, and said with a smile: "Since you are here, you can stay for a few days. Stop by the way, call your senior brother. Our master and disciple are gathering together. In addition to being free, you can also go to Chengyun Sect to have a visit. In addition to Taoism, Yunji's lineage also practices sword skills. The two schools can communicate with each other and make up for their strengths."

"Thank you Master!"

While speaking, Zhu Gangli, Yan Chixia, Zuo Zhengyang and others who were sleeping in the hall were woken up and sat up while yawning. They were also looking at the master and apprentice entering the door in a confused manner. The old pig put his pants on his pants, pulled away the rake, subconsciously responded, turned around and walked to the kitchen.

"Sui'an is back. You can sit down and I'm an old pig to cook."

Halfway through, he stopped again, scratched the black hair on his face, and tilted his head with confusion.

"Why am I doing so consciously?"

In the attic, Taoist Toad heard the noise coming down from the upper floor in a short jacket and saw so many people below. He hugged the short jacket and kicked his two short legs and ran back. He pushed open the door and jumped onto the edge of the bed. His flippers hung outside and kicked hard for a few times before turning over. Hong Lian poked his head out of the painting, looked at the figure who was buried half of his body in the small wardrobe, and asked, "Master Toad, what are you doing?"

On the other side, the Toad Taoist rummaged through and threw out a few clothes. Finally, he found the imperial robe with black background and gold patterns on it, put on the crown, turned around with a solemn look, jumped to the ground, carried the webbed, and stepped on the flippers, and walked back to the door.
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