"The Soul Burial of the Underworld" is the first time that Lu Liangsheng can't complete the painting scroll at one time.

When I withdrew from the scroll, I felt dizzy and nauseous, and the scenery was completely different from what others saw.

Under undivided attention.

What I saw was the gloomy sky, the surrounding heaven and earth were red, the sun did not have a trace of temperature, the mountains and rivers were like blades, and the rivers were full of dark red blood and dirt.

"Save for next ......"

Put away the brush and easel, Lu Liangsheng found that the sky had darkened, the sunset poured into the field of vision like a tide, in the fence courtyard, the old donkey was crawling in the grass shed, and Lu Laoshi was counted down, Hong Lian and Lu Xiaoxian sat in the house to learn tailoring clothes, and the master was carried by his mother and thrown into the vegetable garden, everything became warm and real.

As for Sun Yingxian, it is estimated that he went to fool around with the Lu family's Eight King Kongs again.

The scholar sitting on the stool carried the easel back to the room with the scroll on it, and went to the cubicle to ask for a white cloth from Hong Lian to cover it up.

The toad in the vegetable garden, taking advantage of Li Jinhua's entry into the stove room, quickly stood up, sprinkled his flippers and ran into the room quickly, turned around and pushed the door shut, climbed onto the bed, sat down breathlessly, and took a sip of water.

"Liangsheng, did you have an epiphany on the way of painting?"

"Epiphany?"

Lu Liangsheng, who was sorting out the unfinished books last night, turned his face to the side and looked at the master in some surprise, but in fact, he himself didn't know whether this counted.

Put the book back on the other table and sit down next to the toad.

"I don't know, but I just feel that I want to deal with that priest, so I do my best to draw it out with what I thought before...... When I quit, so much time had passed before I knew it. ”

The toad Taoist hung his flippers and kicked lightly, and the frog webs stretched out the thin membrane and rubbed his chin for a moment: "That's not far from enlightenment." It's like this when I wanted to be a teacher......"

Whew....Whew.....

The words he was saying stopped, the toad turned his face, and Lu Liangsheng was a little tired on the bed, so he fell asleep with his clothes closed.

...... Can't you let the teacher finish speaking?

"Liangsheng, it's time to eat!"

The door creaked open, the toad Taoist hurriedly climbed down and pretended to sleep, Li Jinhua stood at the door and looked at his sleeping son, and did not wake him up, so he carried the sleeping toad in his hand.

"Running around the house all day long, such a big toad, why is his head not bright, and there are not enough insects in the vegetable field for you to eat. ”

chattering out of the door, he threw the toad into the vegetable garden, outside the fence courtyard wall, Sun Yingxian happened to come back from outside, and was immediately stared at by the woman.

"Look, hurry up and eat!"

The Taoist instantly lowered his head, lowered his head and ran quickly across the donkey shed, Lu Laoshi came out and wiped his hands and was about to persuade a few words, but his wife pulled his ears: "No one is worry-free." ”

"Pain, pain, pain, ....."

Lu Laoshi sighed a few times, and was pulled straight to the stove.

Early the next morning, in the sound of roosters and dogs barking, Hong Lian pushed open the window lattice and called softly: "Childe, get up!"

The cold morning breeze blew in, Lu Liangsheng was swept by the coldness, slowly opened his eyes, greeted Hong Lian, put on his shoes and stood on the ground and stretched his waist.

I slept comfortably all night, and my spirit recovered a lot, but I was very hungry in my stomach, so I covered the small futon for the sleeping master, went out to eat something in the stove, sat under the eaves with the book of refining, and read it quietly.

In the courtyard, Sun Yingxian boxed, and the two complemented each other with silence and movement.

On the old tree, a few birds flew down, stood by the well and chirped, and carefully jumped on his book, their little heads tilted to and fro.

Lu Liangsheng waved his fingers lightly, drove the little bird away, took the tea handed by Xiao Xian, and continued to study the content of the refining vessel.

'To avenge the teacher, you must fight against the Dharma Abbot, restrain it from asking for the sound of the Sanskrit, there is "The Soul Burial of the Underworld", but to defeat the other party, the moon haze also needs to be refined, so I'm afraid it won't be enough. ’

While thinking about it, Lu Liangsheng habitually referred to the coping strategy on "Strategy", closed the book, and looked at the tiger Taoist who was fighting over there, and the corners of his mouth suddenly hooked.

If it is forced out of its original form, it will naturally overflow with demonic energy, and Tianzhi and the surrounding city gods will inevitably be alarmed, and there may be other cultivators who will also come..... well, this is the so-called borrowing power to take advantage of the situation. ’

After making up his mind, he got up and returned to the house, took the seven magic swords from the bookshelf, carried them behind him, took the moon hazy with him, said hello to the Taoist, stepped on the roof, swept away the outside of the village, and the acres of harvested fields exposed the yellow mud, and galloped backwards in the field of vision.

Whoop -

Stepping on a big tree, the branches and leaves of the earthquake shook, the body folded in mid-air, jumped to the top of the tree, stepped on the tip of the leaf, the figure pulled out a residual white, and when you could see an old pine on the cliff in the distance, the feet shook violently.

Wow!

The tree cage shook wildly, Lu Liangsheng jumped onto the cliff, his whole body tilted on it, and jumped onto the edge of the cliff.

"Teacher, morning!"

The scholar arched his hand to the tombstone, and in the early morning sun, according to the guidance of the refining book, the mana was used, and the seven magic swords behind him stood in a circle around him.

"It's your turn. ”

Lu Liangsheng unsheathed his sword and threw it casually, the Moon Hazy Sword flipped in mid-air, slowly descending vertically, buzzing and trembling, dragging it, and the rest of the magic swords in a circle resonated.

"The mountains and forests here are full of spiritual energy, and I hope that the refining will be successful!"

Seeing that the eight swords resonated with each other, Lu Liangsheng walked to the side of the rock and sat down.

This is to superimpose the spiritual essence of the seven swords on the Moon Hazy Sword, in the hope of producing a sword blank.

"I hope to be ......"

There is still time, and if you can't practice it once, there is still a chance, but Lu Liangsheng naturally hopes that the sword will be completed as soon as possible.

......

Chen Chao Tianzhi.

On the sixteenth day of the lunar calendar, a small summer, it rained misty, and in the comfortable sound of the rain curtain ticking, Chen Shubao was listening to the piano and appreciating the rain with his concubine and several concubines in the Linchun Pavilion from time to time, and from time to time let the concubines take turns to feed the wine with their mouths, and the wine stains were sprinkled all over the placket, and they didn't care.

Picking up the wine glass, he staggered and got up from among the women.

"Haha...... The 30,000 soldiers went south to tell Lu Liangsheng, what happened to the cultivators? I am the Son of Heaven, and I am the Son of Heaven, and I am the Son of Heaven, and I am the successor of tens of millions of people. ”

The dragon sleeves swayed, turned around, and his eyes were full of beautiful women, especially the noble concubine Zhang Lihua's picturesque eyebrows and sideburns.

There is also a new woman recently, thinking of all the wonders of sitting on her lap, and her poetry suddenly rose, and she asked people to bring the four treasures of the study.

"Your Majesty, are you going to write poetry?"

Zhang Lihua dragged her skirt and came to polish the ink for him, looked at the rain curtain woven outside and the pavilion in the rain scene in the distance, took a breath, and suddenly pulled the beauty next to her into her arms, and dipped the pen in the ink inkstone.

In the woman's soft hum, the tip of the pen wrote on the paper:

"Liyu Fanglin to the high pavilion, the new outfit is glamorous, and the city is ......"

After writing two lines and stopping, the emperor looked sideways at the delicate beauty in front of him for a while, as well as the aftertaste of the general's wife outside the palace.

“....... The face of the enchantress is like a flower with dew, and the jade tree shines in the backyard. ”

Seeing this line of poetry, Zhang Lihua covered her mouth and smiled, and quietly twisted her hand on his waist.

"Your Majesty, it's so bad, how can such a thing be written. ”

"Haha, there's more to come. ”

Chen Shubao liked the expression of the woman in his arms the most, suppressed his restlessness, waved his arm and continued to write, just when he wrote: "The flowers do not bloom and fall for a long time", a maid came in from the outside porch with something in his hand, and the neighbors in the pavilion hurriedly went over to catch and send the maid, and turned around and came behind the emperor who was playing and painting.

"Your Majesty, there is a military situation. ”

In my hand, I held it in my hand an urgent letter.

"Don't worry, concubine, wait for me to see if there is good news. Chen Shubao put down the pen, pinched the tip of Zhang Lihua's nose with a smile, reached out to take the letter, and unfolded it to look at it.

The next second, the smile on his face became stiff, and then ....." Ah!", he threw away the letter, overturned the desk, and the pen, ink, and paper were scattered all over the ground.

Zhang Lihua on the side was startled, and when she went to pick up the letter on the ground and read it, the emperor was angry and shouted: "Go and ask the Fazhang quickly! I will see him now!!

As if roaring away his spirit, Chen Shubao stumbled back into his chair.

Lu Liangsheng's three words were like a mountain pressing on his shoulders.