"Sir, how can you teach me?"

The immature children's voice rose again, but Lu Liangsheng over there just flipped through the books and ignored him, and the child named Li Xuanba frowned and looked at it for a while, and when he saw that there was no response, he thought about it.

...... My father used to say that if you want to take, you have to give first.

clenched his small fist and smashed it in his palm, raised his eyebrows, and suddenly remembered something at home.

"Old gentleman, you wait, I'll go back and get something to exchange with you!"

turned around and ran to the temple gate, kicked open half of the stone statues piled there, opened the door and rushed out, shouting while running: "Master is here, tired of playing, Master will go back first, you look for it slowly!"

Lu Liangsheng listened to the group of people who had originally run to the back of the temple turn back, chased after the child and ran farther and farther, got up and found some wood for the window frame, put Xiaoding to light it, and the toad Taoist poked his head out and looked around, "Gone?"

Immediately hugged the bed and made the futon, and yawned comfortably with Xiao Ding's warmth, "Why don't you take that kid as a disciple?" ”

There was a soft bang.

The pages of the book turned over at the fingertips, the dim fire light shone on Lu Liangsheng's face, the corners of his mouth hooked into a smile, and he turned his eyes to look at the master who was pulling the quilt around him.

"That child's personality is too perverse and naughty, unlike Sui'an, Tuo'er, and Yuanfeng back then, they can still be shaped, and they really want to teach him the Tao, but I'm afraid that he will do evil in the future, and it will be difficult to clean up. ”

The toad over there lay down on his side, one flipper supporting the side of his head, and the other flipper waved casually.

"Whatever you want, being a teacher is just talking, don't take it seriously. ”

The wind blew in from outside, the candle placed on the altar was clearly extinguished, the red pity in the painting scroll turned into a wisp of green smoke and floated out, went to close the temple door, walked to the broken window and looked at no one outside, then came back, sat down next to Lu Liangsheng, listened to the gentle turning of the pages, and looked at Lu Liangsheng with an old face? Unconsciously leaning your head on your thin shoulders? Caressing a strand of white hair, my heart was filled with joy:

'Childe is getting old?' It's so good-looking, too. ’

The night wind whimpered and ran across the eaves? Running through long streets, misty streets? The running child turns the street in front of him and sees the brightly lit mansion in front of him? Rushed straight up? A few guards and subordinates guarding the gate of the mansion walked back and forth with lanterns and torches, and within the range of the firelight, a short figure rushed towards and squeezed through several people? The heavy door of the mansion slammed open with a bang? The six people who were taken aback reacted, so they didn't panic, and they were used to greeting each other.

"Okay, the little boy is back, let's go in too. ”

"Leave personal? Wait for the others to come back. ”

In the backyard of the mansion, where can the villain who is rampage all the way take care of the maids and servants who come and go in the mansion? The oncoming guards hurriedly dodged, and they leaned back by the wind that brought up? Crashing into a fence and falling into a pool outside the promenade? The maid with the soup bowl screamed and fell? The porcelain bowl crackled to the ground? A field of chickens and dogs jumped straight to a door in the backyard.

The lights are bright.

In the study, there was a slow sound of talking, and the candlelit figure was cast on the wall, and Li Yuan, who was walking around the desk, knocked on the corner of the table and looked at the two sons standing on the left and right below.

"In the future, if your mother says anything about the Yang family strengthening the throne of Yuwen, don't talk about it, just don't hear it. ”

"But...... Dad, that's a fact. ”

A young man on the right looked handsome, with a faint stubble between his lips and a little old, he was the eldest son in the family, he looked at the brother next to him, and whispered: "Even if it doesn't stop, my mother will say it." ”

Li Yuan sighed and nodded at him: "I know it for my father, but there is a way, the Yang family is still my father's cousin, how to reason for this matter clearly! ”

In the direction he looked, there was a younger young man, who pursed his lips and chuckled and arched his hand towards his brother.

"Brother, the affairs of the family are complicated, don't make trouble for your father, not to mention that the Northern Zhou royal family is still there, and the relatives on my mother's side are also alive and well, so just be the head of the family who has changed. ”

"Listen, it's very comfortable to say this. ”

Li Yuan stroked his beard and admired it, and was about to continue to speak, when there was a sound of hurried footsteps outside the door, and the two brothers standing at the door tacitly dodged left and right, and the door slammed open, and a thin figure rushed in, tearing out his voice and shouting.

"Where's your sword, Father, give it to me!"

Li Yuan, who was originally in a good mood, suddenly slapped the table in anger, "What are you doing!!" But then, he softened his tone and asked, "What sword?"

The one who came in was Li Xuanba, who was in the same temple as Lu Liangsheng, who was a little restrained in front of his father and brother, and arched his hand to the two brothers on the left and right, and then ran to his father and spread his hand: "It's the one with a tiger's head on the hilt, give it to me." ”

That sword, Li Yuan naturally understood, it was given to him by the national teacher of the dynasty back then, sharpened iron like clay, extremely sharp, and has always been properly treasured, rarely taken out for others to see, the family has seen it, but they have not let them touch it.

probably thought that the third child wanted to see it on a whim, Li Yuan hadn't wiped it for a long time, turned around and walked to the bookshelf attached to the wall, twisted the mechanism to open a secret door, and made the three sons in the house stand on tiptoe curiously, stretching their necks to see what else is hidden in their father's private vault.

"Don't look at it! Don't tell your mother!"

Li Yuan glared at them with a side face, deliberately covered the sight of his three sons and walked in, and came out again after a while, holding a Xuanhua scabbard in his hand, a long sword with a golden handle and a tiger's head, brushed it over with love, turned around and walked behind the desk to show it.

"Alas, time flies so fast, do you know the origin of this sword? Back then, when my father was still in Chang'an to prepare for the first emperor's thousand cows, one day I had to go hunting outside the city, and I met a master, I thought it was a down-and-out scholar who was drenched in the rain, and my father invited him to eat roast rabbits. ”

'Qiang~~'

Jian Feng pulled out the scabbard, and suddenly the four people in the room felt the coldness of the forest, Li Yuan held the hilt of the sword, and the sword face reflected his increasingly old state, and he couldn't help but sigh.

"Time flies, people don't know when they are old, but the master is still like that, one year, when he went back for his father, he saw the master again, and his face was still as young as he was at the beginning, which made people envious. ”

Li Shimin frowned: "Dad, is there really an immortal person?"

"Why not, how can Dad bluff you. Li Yuan remembered that it was rare for ordinary people to have such an opportunity, and couldn't help laughing, "Haha...... The things in this world, that you can't think of, this sword is given by the immortals, and my father used this sword to ......"

Before he finished speaking, his hand was suddenly empty, and the sword had gone to the hands of his third son, Li Xuanba.

"Dade, what are you doing?!Hurry up and return the sword to your father!"

Li Yuan knows this son's temperament very well, not to mention his natural strength, he has never been serious, if he wields this sword and messes around, he will either die or be injured if he touches others, and he yells anxiously, but over there, Li Xuanba didn't listen, pushed away Li Shimin and Li Jiancheng, turned around and ran.

"Come back!"

Li Yuan was so frightened that the white hair sweat came out, turned out of the desk and chased out of the door, as soon as he arrived at the door, he saw Li Xuanba running back again, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief, opened his mouth and said: "Quickly give the sword to ......" The last word 'I' has not yet been spoken, and the other hand is empty, and even the scabbard has been snatched up.

"Dad, two brothers, you should rest early, you don't have to wait for me!" Li Xuanba raised the long sword and scabbard in his hand, spread his legs and ran away.

"You ....."

Li Yuan looked at the empty two hands, trembling with anger, turned his head to look at the other two sons, and trembled and pointed in the direction where Li Xuanba ran away, "You guys take someone to chase it!"

The two brothers glanced at each other, nodded vigorously with a smile, and hurriedly ran to call someone with a swing of their robes.

Alas~~

The more Li Yuan stood under the eaves, the more angry he became, he stomped hard, slapped his thigh, and sighed with a bitter face.

"Why did I give birth to such a son, do evil!!"