"Lao Lu!"

"Scholar Lu Da!!"

Out of the Huailing boundary more than 100 miles, the autumn mood is getting stronger and stronger, pieces of withered yellow leaves float to the dirt road, buy hooves to step on it, the old donkey shook his tongue, shook the copper bell around his neck and walked leisurely, Lu Liangsheng, who was walking in front, heard the voice of the Taoist behind him, and slowed down his steps.

Looking back, the road was full of smoke and dust, and a figure living with a cane, sticking to the magic talisman, limped and ran quickly, catching up with the donkey in front, only to slow down, stumble to the roadside stone, tear off the talisman on his leg, and throw it to the side.

"Also...... I don't say wait for the way. ”

Stretched out his hand to take the water bag thrown by the scholar and poured it: "I'm tired to death......

On the back of the donkey that stopped, Honglian flew out of the bookshelf lightly, fell to the shade of the nearby trees, squatted on the ground to pick two wild chrysanthemums, pinched them in his hand and smelled them, and reached out to continue picking a few others, the old donkey poked his head, rolled the flower into his mouth with a tongue, and was so angry that the woman patted it on the head with her hand.

Lu Liangsheng smiled and retracted the reins and passed over to the side, conjuring up a chair to sit down next to the Taoist, "Who told you to run, didn't you let you rest in Huailing County for two more days?"

"This little injury, what is it, the old toad is even worse!"

Hearing the voice of the Taoist, in the small door of the bookshelf over there, there was a muffled voice of the toad Taoist: "My mother, I don't know who screamed so loudly last night!"

"My leg was almost crushed by Bendao, can I not scream?!" The Taoist smashed the ground with his cane, and pointed to the top of his head: "Who let you climb so high and do nothing, Bendao is eating and drinking, where is there a preparation." ”

The hand follows and circles a large circle.

"Suddenly fell so big, the old mother's, sat directly in Bendao's arms, Xiao Xian never sat down!"

The small door opened with a bang in the bookshelf compartment over there, and the toad Taoist head was wrapped in a bandage and a bow on it, and he squinted at the Taoist with bean-sized toad eyes.

After a while, he held back a sentence: "His mother, quack." ”

"I want to scold again, old toad!" the Taoist was not timid, bending one foot on crutches, jumping over and over.

"I'm not afraid of you!

"His mother!"

One person and one toad suddenly sprayed at each other, so that Honglian, who was teaching the old donkey a lesson on the side, covered his ears, and drilled into the painting shaft with a posture of not listening, and the ties were instantly tightened by themselves.

Not again.

Lu Liangsheng, who was sitting on the side of the road, watched the two of them noisy and shouted, shook his head and raised his hand to take away the illusion under the seat, the moment he got up, the expression on his face stiffened, and his hand subconsciously touched his chest and abdomen, and the sealed demon star qi suddenly became restless, and forcibly sank into the small world, only to see clusters of red rays around the sea of spiritual consciousness, floating demon pills rampage.

The scholar withdrew from consciousness, pinched out the law with his fingers under his sleeves, pointed to his chest, his face turned pale and sweated, his footsteps staggered to the bookshelf, and he flipped out a book at random.

"Scholar Lu?"

"Good life?!"

The bookshelves turned their faces at the one person and one toad sprayed together, and Lu Liangsheng squeezed out a little smile: "It's okay, keep going, go back to Chang'an quickly, I'm worried that Uncle Pan and they won't be able to eat those children." ”

Casually speaking, Lu Liangsheng spit out the turbidity accumulated in his chest, reverted to the previous handsome scholar, took the reins from the old donkey's neck, pulled it in his hand, the donkey opened its hooves, shook its mane, and the toad Dao quickly grabbed the door frame and stabilized his body.

"You old donkey, fortunately, the old man was prepared, and he almost caught you again!"

Hum ang hum ~~~

The old donkey turned his head as if he sneezed disdainfully, turned his head high, followed behind his master, and walked briskly with his tail flicking.

"The ..... of the Mother"

The toad Taoist took this old donkey without a rut, the toad's face puffed up two big bags, surrounded by frog webs and leaned towards the purple gold gourd, in the next few picture scrolls, Hong Lian hid in it and chuckled, the autumn sun shook a piece of foothills, human voices, donkey voices, Taoist people's 'wait for the Tao!' words, walking through the mountain path full of dead leaves.

In the past, there were a few winding mountains in front of him, and he vaguely saw the fields outside the mountains stretching, and the cooking smoke rose from the villages, wafting into the mountains, Lu Liangsheng walked next to the old donkey, looking at the closed compartment door, frowning and thinking about what happened just now, and had some doubts in his heart.

"Master, the Demon Star Qi has been in your body for two years, but I have never seen you infected......"

After walking along the foothills of the unknown mountain, the muffled voice of the toad Daoist came from inside the small door.

"Hmph, what a cultivation for the teacher, how can it be planted on this, for the teacher's belly, it will be fine to seal some more, you can't learn this, this is the teacher's natural power, okay, okay, don't rub on this, if you can't seal it, let the teacher come, hurry up, and the teacher will start to miss the food made by the old pig." ”

According to the analysis of Master's words, it should still be eaten in this volume, and the Red Mang-Mang Demon Star is sealed in his body, just like putting it into the vast and boundless starry sky, normally speaking, Lu Liangsheng should have put the demon star qi on himself to the toad Daoist, but thinking of the master's Taoism, if he is affected by the demon star one day, I am afraid that it will be a real disaster.

"Forget it, put it on yourself to seal, in case it is uncontrollable one day, you still have the help of the master. ”

Throw off the thoughts along the way, pack up the mood and embark on the official road back to Chang'an, hurry with the technique of shrinking the land into inches, thousands of miles away but overnight, through Huaiyi Prefecture, it is not too far from the land of Gyeonggi, all the way through Luoyang, turn to the west, pass through the passes, and sometimes you can see mountain villages and towns.

In the afternoon, Xiyun revealed a burning red color, in the direction of Chang'an, you can already see the ups and downs of the mountains of Lishan, Lu Liangsheng looked at the hour, led the old donkey and said hello to the Taoist behind him, and went to the tea stall on the side of the road to rest, and drank tea to quench his thirst.

The sunset dyes the red hills, and in the ominous cry of the old crows, there are still many travelers from the three mountains and five mountains sitting in the tea shop to rest here, talking about what they have seen and heard in various places, and exchanging information with each other.

“...... Over there in Hening Prefecture, the price of cloth and silk has risen, so I came here to buy some and sell them in the past, what news is there in Chang'an recently?"

"It's the same as usual, but it's another piece of news, about the war in the northwest. ”

"Tell me about it?"

"Is it reliable?"

"Hey, I also heard it from a Hu Shang, as for whether it's true or not, who can tell, and I haven't seen it with my own eyes. ”

"Tell me quickly, don't interrupt. ”

Seeing that someone said hello, the vendors and people in the green forest who were resting in the tea shop pricked up their ears, and suddenly there was silence, and the person who had talked about the war in the northwest before cleared his throat, his eyes swept over them, and he lowered his voice and said:

"I heard that the first few battles were called majestic, but in the back, the more difficult it became, the more difficult it became, and a city could not be captured, and many of us died. ”