Lu Liangsheng pushed open the half-open charred wooden door, returned to the house, and found a figure like a mountain of meat, sitting on the rising fire with a long mouth and big ears.

"I'm old pig, I miss your drink. ”

"It turned out to be an old pig. Lu Liangsheng laughed, reached out and took the self-portrait in the corner of the room, the illusion of sitting on the edge of the bed disappeared, took a small pot from the bookshelf, and some millet, mixed it with water and boiled it.

casually, he conjured up a wine jug and a cup, and put it in front of the master and the pig demon.

"Old pig, why are you with my master? Last time we were separated from Changyang Mountain, didn't you say that you were going to look for weapons?"

The toad Taoist held the wine glass bigger than him and took a sip along the side, squinted his eyes slightly, and muttered in a low voice: "He was captured by the wolf demon, and he was degraded to the sky." ”

On the side, Zhu Gangguan was not angry, he smiled innocently, the sound of gold and iron friction was afraid of disturbing the villagers outside the house, and he said very little, and he also explained it to the toad Taoist before, and said it again to Lu Liangsheng, but fortunately, he didn't come in vain this time, he finally knew where the weapon was, and it was not too late to get it later.

Although Lu Liangsheng was curious about what the weapon that the pig demon traveled to the northwest to find was, the other party didn't say it, so it was inconvenient for him to ask more, and one person and one pig talked for a while, and the scholar asked the master what he was going to say to him outside just now.

The toad holding the cup put it down, sniffed the aroma of rice porridge into the pot with frog flippers, and exhaled comfortably.

"Last time, you killed the Holy Flame Mingzun of the Flame Prayer Sect, which angered the Five Colors Village, a character named Wuyuan Daxian will definitely look for your bad luck. ”

"Five-Yuan Great Immortal, very powerful?" Lu Liangsheng covered the corners of Qu Yuanfeng on the wooden couch, he knew about the five-color village, and as for the five-yuan immortal, it was naturally the first time he had heard of it.

Could it be the person standing on the top of the mountain that day, wearing a Taoist robe, in Muqiyou's memory?

recalls the scene of that day, but unfortunately it is only the memory of the dryad, and it is impossible to see the other party's face and age at all.

"Don't think too much, there is a promising teacher!"

The toad Taoist raised his face vigorously, looked at the apprentice, and patted his chest: "Although, as a teacher, I don't know how this person is, if you want to make the white wolf demon jealous, you are quite capable." ”

Hearing this, Lu Liangsheng laughed, went over to stir the small pot, and muttered for a while.

"Then what did Master say about Yuanfeng?"

Seeing that the porridge was almost cooked, just scooped up a spoonful, the pig and the toad Taoist all held their respective bowls and handed them over, and saw that the apprentice first scooped up his red rooster porcelain bowl, nodded with satisfaction, and sat down.

"Liangsheng, you use the life-sustaining lamp to lure back his soul, but his body is already dead, or it won't be long before a pile of white bones will occur. ”

Lu Liangsheng looked at the apprentice on the wooden couch, his heart sank, he had also thought about this problem before, but after all, he still held the idea of luring the soul back to the body first, maybe there would be a turnaround, and now it seems that he must find another way.

The pig who was holding the bowl stared at the spoon scooped up in the scholar's hand and put it back into the pot, and hurriedly took the wooden spoon and scooped the bowl with his own hands, and said by the way.

"Death is death, life to death, there can be no great creation. ”

The rice porridge was scooped into the bowl, and suddenly there was no sound around, and as soon as the pig raised his head with the bowl, he saw the scholar and the toad looking at him in unison.

"Whew..... My old pig is straightforward and fast....."

Say. A toad squinted his eyes.

Zhu Gang shrunk his neck, glanced at the south, beckoned, let Lu Liangsheng and the toad Dao people get closer, kissed and closed, and whispered: "Lishan, save this person, go to Lishan, there is a divine spring on the mountain, you can save him, but if you see the main owner, don't say that it is my old pig who said it." ”

Lishan?

Lu Liangsheng frowned slightly, but it was the toad Taoist over there who squirted out the rice porridge in one bite, sprinkled it into the fire, and waved his hand again and again.

"I can't go, I can't go!"

Without waiting for the scholar to speak, the pig demon on the side nodded and whispered: "That mountain is where the old mother of Lishan lives, and if you want to use the divine spring, I'm afraid it's a little difficult." ”

"Always try. ”

The scholar looked at the flickering firelight and whispered, after dinner, he cast a spell on Qu Yuanfeng to hinder the death qi, and the sky outside was already green.

The next morning, in the ruined village, the villagers got up early to visit the young gentleman, and all that was left was a pile of smoking firewood, and a few pairs of herbs on a dilapidated table beside it.

"Benefactor!"

The old man in the village took these medicines, ran to the entrance of the village with tears in his eyes and knelt down, and the twenty or thirty people who followed closely behind him knelt down one by one.

"Send a benefactor!"

Voices mixed together, far away in the blooming morning light, echoing in the mountains.

The morning breeze blows through the rolling hills.

Lu Liangsheng, who walked up the hill, seemed to feel the words of gratitude behind him, turned around with a smile, pulled the reins, the copper bell rang, the old donkey stepped on the side of the hoof, the tall and fat pig just hummed and chirped, picked a wild flower, put it under the nostrils and sniffed it; in the shaking bookshelf, the small open door, the toad Taoist picked out today's clothes, selected a few, and threw them aside dissatisfied.

All the way to the south, Lu Liangsheng regained his mood because of his apprentice, but what he saw along the way still made him feel a little heavy.

A small number of Turkic cavalry marched south, and everywhere they passed, there were ruined farmlands and mountain villages, and people with bloody faces and ragged clothes sat on the side of the road and at the entrance of the village, looking at their dead relatives and children who had lost both parents with numb expressions, rubbing their eyes and standing alone in front of the collapsed houses and crying loudly.

Lu Liangsheng led the old donkey forward, took out a few pieces of white-flour steamed buns and put them in the child's hands, dug a pit for him to bury his dead relatives, asked for his name, and engraved his name.

He went to diagnose and treat the injuries and illnesses of the villagers, and he was originally half a day's journey, and he was doing things to save people in various mountain villages for two days, just like the words he said when he treated Lu Taigong in Lujia Village

No matter how high the cultivation is, it is not used to save the person who should be saved, so what is the difference between it and Scrooge. ’

After doing everything, it was the morning of the third day, just cleaned up, pulled the old donkey away, and someone from the surrounding villages came to see him off, looking at the scholars and old donkeys who walked into the distance, suddenly someone slapped his thigh and shouted.

"Ouch, I remember!"

The man pointed to the distant back, the white scholar's robe, and when the words came to his lips, he stammered.

He ..... He..... It's a fairy in white!!When there was a drought in Heliangzhou, it was him, I recognized the figure, no wonder people who were going to die could be saved, white-clothed immortals!"

This person was originally a person from Liangzhou in the Chen Dynasty, and he witnessed the gods who were struck by lightning on the rain platform, and after the great drought, he had no relatives, so he came to the north to take refuge in his sister who married here, and now he met again, he was naturally ecstatic, and he talked to people later, which was enough to boast for a lifetime.

.......

In the morning, the mountain wildflowers swayed gently in the wind, and the toad Taoist sat on the donkey's head with a rope in his mouth, holding a cigarette stick and exhaling a puff of smoke.

"Liangsheng, are you really going to Lishan?"

"Go. ”

The scholar in front of the old donkey turned his face sideways, the sun fell on his face, his eyes swept over the pig demon who was looking at the picture scroll, and looked back at the mountain village in the distance, the mountain people standing at the entrance of the village.

"No matter what, whether it's to treat them, or for my apprentice Qu Yuanfeng, I will go through the world, and I will try everything I can, for fear that I will not dare to face the future and my past self in the future. ”

smiled, turned back, and moved on.

“..... No regrets can be left behind. ”