"Restore the original Chang'an?"

The Taoist's eyelids trembled when he heard this. How big was Chang'an at that time? Anyway, he didn't use magic power. He could not walk through half a day of the streets and alleys of half a city. As soon as Lu Liangsheng finished speaking, he quickly put away his cell phone.

"Use painting?"

"Consider your paperwork."

Looking at the garden covered with snow, Lu Liangsheng turned around, the Taoist under the eaves opened his mouth, looked down at his hands, and tsk his tongue twice, "Thank you for your hard work."

Sun Yingxian sighed and returned to the house to pack up the talismans he had prepared in the past, folded some white paper, stuffed them into the yellow cloth bag, and left the door, and saw Lu Liangsheng holding a brush, sitting on the bamboo forest and grinding graphite, and putting the cloth bag, while walking over quickly.

"Hey, you said you were leaving, why are you still delaying here? Are you going to write a pair of Spring Festival couplets and paste them?"

On the other side, the scholar curled the corners of his lips and just smiled. The tip of his pen was dipped ink. He got up and walked to the locust tree and outlined a few strokes. The air flowed, and the ink traces were penetrated into the bark. Lu Liangsheng held the ink inkstone, carried the brush and walked to the different magic circles under the wall paintings. He took out the envelope and tied the tip of the pen. Looking at the magic circles painted around the yard, he said lightly: "Leave a mark. If you want to come back, you will not go astray again."

The Taoist was looking at the magic circle carefully, and when he heard his words, he hesitated for a moment.

"Old Lu, are you planning to go back to the Sui Dynasty? Why haven't you heard of it?"

"I decided yesterday afternoon."

Lu Liangsheng put the brush in his sleeve bag. Seeing Sun Yingxian's expression, he didn't know what to say for a moment, so he reiterated the thoughts of the City God Zhou Yu of the previous one.

"I don't know if it can be successful, but if it can be successful, I still have to go back."

He was always reluctant to leave when he suddenly said he would leave, especially when Lao Sun was still here at this time, he could not go back, otherwise how would Sun Yingxian do what he should do at that time?

"Leave a mark, it is easy to come back. Time and space are different, and time may be different. Maybe you will see me back a few days after I leave."

Lu Liangsheng held the Taoist in a hand and patted him hard on the shoulder. The latter lowered his eyes and pursed his lips and remained silent for a long time. He nodded his head, and opened his beard on his lips, pushed open the scholar, and laughed out loud with his waist.

"Haha... you won't come back. Can I live yet? How great is this era? Without you staring at me, and without Xiaoxian's restraint, those juniors back then don't need to take care of me. I can go wherever I want."

As the snow was stomping, Sun Yingxian said while slapped the yellow cloth bag, snatched the inkstone from Lu Liangsheng's hand, walked back to the room, and after the open window frame, he took his pen and buried his head in writing something. After a moment, he came out, stuffed a piece of stacked paper, and walked to get the old toad up.

Lu Liangsheng looked at the back of the other room, his eyes fell on the folded paper, and there were dense handwritings, which were probably written to Xiaoxian.

‘This old son, I don’t care, but I actually care about it…’

Dingding~~

The ringtone of the cell phone rang in his sleeves. Lu Liangsheng was a little surprised who would call at this time. Gao Tianqiu and Tang Liren had already called to greet him before, and some of the other people had not told the other party's phone number.

Seeing a series of familiar call numbers above, the corner of his mouth couldn't help but smile, it turned out to be Lu Jun's.

"Hey, cousin, are you here? I'm going to buy a plane ticket to go to your place for the New Year..."

"......I can't do anything. There are no people at home, only a few relatives who don't have much contact. It's better to celebrate the New Year with your cousin, and it's lively."

Fearing that he would refuse here, Lu Jun didn't even let Lu Liangsheng say a word on the phone. After he got off, Lu Liangsheng simply told him not to come and flew directly to Xining to celebrate the New Year.

"Look at the Terracotta Warriors? Well, I've never seen it yet, so I'll book a ticket to fly there right away."

After hanging up the phone, Sun Yingxian packed up the bookshelf in the room, took a small jacket and put it on the old donkey. He looked back at the scholar who put his phone back and asked, "Lu Jun? He heard the sound like him."

"Wow~~"

Taoist Toad stretched out, rubbed his eyes and walked out slowly, and walked under the eaves with a round body, wearing a ball-like down jacket, a wool cap on his head, twisting his waist bloatedly, moving his muscles and bones, and saying casually.

"He's coming and ask him to buy some snacks on the way."

"Master, I'm afraid I can't wait for his snacks. I'll ask you to go directly to Xining to wait for us to come."

There were voices in the quiet yard, which seemed lively. In the floating white air, Lu Liangsheng lifted the bookshelf under the eaves, waved his wide sleeves, and cast a warm-up spell to cover his master. The old donkey came over and hung the bookshelf on it.

After checking that there was something that had not been forgotten, he called another small room to go out together. The toad Taoist who had just climbed up the rope took the gourd and slid down the rope. He ran to the main hall and turned into the room. With a "pop", he pulled out the plug and ignited the glass cabinet standing against the wall, which aroused magic weapon.

The whole glass cabinet shook twice, and immediately rose up, and turned into a small size in the wind that was whirling, and flew into the mouth of the gourd. Taoist Toad grabbed the block and pressed it back, and then patted the gourd with satisfaction and took it behind.

"Master, I'm leaving!!"

Lu Liangsheng shouted outside, and his short body inside opened the corner of his mouth with a gourd on his back, dragged his long tongue outside and excitedly climbed up the rope and drilled into the small door of the compartment, poked out half of his body, and waved the frog webbed.

"It's time to leave."

The courtyard door opened, and white snow spread across the alley. Lu Liangsheng closed the courtyard door, pointed his sword to the door and wrote the seal script "closed" in the air. He turned around and added the Taoist, led the old donkey to hide from the sky, quietly walked out of Tianning Lane, and passed through the streets and alleys with increasingly rich New Year atmosphere.

On the side of the road outside the suburbs, an old donkey followed the scholar, smelling the cold air, and a snow-white look reflected in his eyes. He raised his mouth and nose excitedly. After seeing a "iron bird" flying by the clouds, he made a sound.

Ah, ah~~~

The donkey echoed in a white snowy area, the forest, the shaking bookshelf, the toad Taoist wrapped in a thick down jacket, closed the small door, the blue smoke from his mouth and nose squeezed out along the gap, shook the boots on his flippers, and took out a figure from the mouth of the gourd and played with it, then threw it into the compartment, exerting the demonic power, the little man came to live, fighting with another little man with golden hair and muscles standing in the air, and launched two heated lights to hedge, causing some air waves to roll.

The Toad Taoist holds snacks and watches while eating, which is not as enjoyable as watching movies.
Chapter completed!