“..... Hey, Lao Lu, during the time you left home, you didn't know that the spirit gathering array laid out, this way has changed a lot of places for you, especially your boy Mingyue, this way has been adjusted, and now it is powerful, both Taoist and demonic arts, that is really a person blocking and killing, and the Buddha should .....be punished."

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Chopsticks came out from the side and knocked on the Taoist's head, "Shut up!"

In the full stove, Sun Yingxian, who was in the corner of the round table, held his head and tightened his neck, dodging the 'vicious' Lu Xiaoxian, which made Lu Liangsheng, Lu Laoshi, Li Jinhua, Nie Honglian, and Zhu Gang laugh out loud.

It turned out that the Taoist ran to Xiaoquan Mountain when he was fine, making jokes, no wonder he didn't see the bright moon in the courtyard, but he was on guard against him in Xiaoquan Mountain.

The lights were dim, swaying and swaying on the shadows of a few people in the stove and casting them on the wall, and the toad crawled under the oil lamp on the stove, taking advantage of no one's attention, he popped out his long tongue and rolled a piece of fat meat, pulled it into his mouth, his cheeks bulged and chewed, and the toad's eyes were also staring at the hen with wings on the pyre.

The round table laughed for a while, Lu Liangsheng put down the dishes and chopsticks, and talked about what he had seen and heard on the previous trip to his family with a smile, as for the loss of mana, he didn't say it, so as not to worry the second elder.

After dinner, Hong Lian asked Lu Liangsheng to rest first, she stayed to help clean up the dishes and chopsticks, the latter closed the window of the stove room, nodded, walked outside, and sat down beside her father.

The moonlight sprinkled silver light, and in the refined small courtyard, insects chirped in the vegetable garden.

I can also hear the mother of the stove and Hong Lian chatting intermittently about family life, quite harmonious, occasionally talking about important places, the voice deliberately becomes very small, and then there is a laughter between the two.

The fat pig just put away his belly and moved out of the stove room little by little, and the Taoist who hooked his shoulders ran to the attic, and after a while, Lu Xiaoxian's figure turned out in the middle of the stairs, staring at them with arms folded.

The anxious Zhu Gangguan suddenly showed his big ears and fangs, wanting to scare away the little girl, however, he was slapped on the top of his head, and Zhu Gangguan covered his head and froze in place, and he didn't come back to his senses for a while, so he watched the Taoist being pulled by his ears and went to the room.

Lu Liangsheng smiled and looked at everything that happened in the courtyard, more than anything.

got up and walked to the water tank to wash, there was a sound of pages on his head, and several books were thrown down, and in the sound of scolding, Sun Yingxian hugged the head mouse and ran downstairs, took out a yellow talisman, and set the books on fire, looking up, the 'vicious' Lu Xiaoxian stood behind the fence with his waist crossed, quite like his mother Li Jinhua.

Lu Laoshi under the eaves held the wheels, watched the Taoist eat and laughed, and then, his wife came out of the stove room, pulled his ears, and pulled away without saying a word.

Hum Ang hum~~

The old donkey poked his head out of the barn, neighed mockingly, and when he saw the woman's staring gaze, he quickly retracted his head.

The toad Taoist came out of the stove room in a robe mopping the floor, carrying frog flippers, chewing food and swinging out of the stove, seeing this scene, humming, shaking his head and laughing twice, suddenly, his eyes darkened, and he turned around suddenly, and the white hen spread its wings and flew towards him.

It was another dark battle, all the way from the door of the stove room to the bottom of the stove, the sun and the moon were dark, and it was difficult to distinguish the winner from the loser......

The small courtyard was lively and noisy, and the birds perched on the cypress trees in the courtyard flew down to the water tank, and by the light of the fire on the ground, they looked at the Taoist squatting on the ground and sobbing, Lu Laoshi, who was trained by the woman in the house, and the stove room where there was a noisy fight, full of curiosity.

As the night deepened, the small courtyard gradually quieted down, and Zhu Gangguan followed the Taoist back to the attic, and Lu Xiaoxian was next to his brother in a room.

The lights lit up, illuminating the window lattice, Lu Liangsheng's ears finally quieted, took the book and sat in front of the desk to look through it, behind him, Lianbu kicked the skirt and gently entered the room, and put the oil lamp at the head of the bed next to the scholar.

Hong Lian sat down quietly on the side, watching Lu Liangsheng interpret the content word by word, the door opened, the toad Taoist pulled his cuffs, stained a few chicken feathers and came in, opened the small door of the bookshelf compartment, took out a small futon and crawled to the bed, spread it next to the pillow, looked at the man and woman in front of the table, hummed, wrapped in the quilt and turned to sleep in one direction.

Lu Liangsheng and Hong Lian looked at each other, the corners of their mouths were smiling, and soon, the woman, who didn't plan to leave, walked to the front of the painting and turned into the painting on the wall.

The scholar closed the book, stretched out tiredly, took off his robe, blew out the lights, and lay down comfortably on the bed.

"Childe, sleep peacefully. ”

There was a slight snoring sound on the bed, and on the canvas, Hong Lian floated out, sat on the edge of the bed, and quietly looked at the tired man's cheeks by the moonlight shining in from the window lattice, stretched out his jade finger to press the quilt for him, hung it inside the bed, and gently leaned on Lu Liangsheng to sleep on one side.

Propping up his chin, his fingertips gently caressed his forehead, the bridge of his nose, and his lips, and hummed a soft song gently.

"The first time I saw the young man sitting in front of the window, reading the ten thousand books..... But dyed with elegance.....

...... Two green lanterns of wine, who knows that you are worried....."

The moonlight shrouded the foothills, presenting a sense of tranquility.

......

Time passed, and the golden dawn came from the east along the mountains, pushing away the black edges, enveloping the fields and villages at the foot of the mountains.

The rooster of the big red cockscomb jumped on the horizontal wood on the ground, raised his head and crowed, resounding loudly through the mountain village.

Wow..... Oh oh oh -

The mountain village that had been silent all night gradually had a human voice, Lu Liangsheng woke up, there was still a fragrance on one side of the futon, and he walked to the wall painting, Honglian was no longer inside, presumably he returned to the temple before dawn.

Pushing open the door, the toad Taoist stood by the water tank, raised his head, slightly opened his mouth and rinsed his throat, in the attic, the Taoist yawned, blackened his eyes, and the pig just came down, the door on the side opened, Lu Xiaoxian also came out, and glanced at the Taoist, the two of them snorted, turned their heads away, and came straight to Lu Liangsheng, scooped up a bowl of water, took the twigs, and brushed back and forth between the lips.

Zhu Gangguan held a bowl of porridge cooked in the stove, squatted under the eaves, watched the three of them 'gurgling' for a while, and spit out in unison.

"Ho...... Phew!"

The splash of water frightened the flower hen who looked into the house, limped and flew away with her wings spread, and after washing, Lu Liangsheng went to the stove room to have breakfast, and also brought it to the master who returned to the room.

I said hello to the Taoist and Xiaoxian, and asked them to lead Zhu Gangguan around first, he was going to go out alone, and his cultivation was gone, the magic circle in the mountains, the fox demon who practiced in Xiaoquan Mountain, and the thousand-year-old demon who ran to Qixia Mountain and didn't know what to do, he had to go and see.

Walking through the village, the early neighbors greeted him, and the children who rushed to the school stood respectfully from a distance, bowing down and shouting: "Morning, sir!"

Although they didn't know about Lu Liangsheng's loss of cultivation, in their hearts, they all respected this young man, and they didn't have much to do with the spells of gods and ghosts [Bayi Chinese Net www.81zw.xyz].

On the side of the dam, Lu Panba, who was playing with the stone lock, saw the scholar walking to the entrance of the village, dropped these heavy objects, and shouted to follow.

"Liangsheng, let's go together. "We're bored with practice, so let's go along." ”

"Yes, let's follow you, safe! No thief can get close. ”

Lu Liangsheng thought about it, now that he is physically powerless, if he falls off the cliff, he will indeed not be saved.

"Alright, uncles, follow me. ”

The first one to go is naturally Xiaoquan Mountain, where the boy Mingyue is also there, and it happens to meet together.