The sunlight swept through the clouds, and the shadows of the clouds slowly moved across the square, Lu Liangsheng sat in the shade of the trees, looking at the teenagers who were standing in a fist posture over there, and the Taoist walked through the middle with his hands to correct it.

Not every child can practice, and that fist, kick and skill will also be necessary to subdue demons and eliminate demons in the future.

He looked at it for a while, closed the book in his hand, leaned back in the chair and closed his eyes, feeling the crimson of the sun shining on his eyelids, and faintly seeing the blood flowing through the fine veins.

Gradually, the sound of flowing sound can be heard, and the perception becomes ethereal, as if the mind is out of the body, but the closed vision can see the things around him, the wind flows through the air, through the mountains and forests below, and the child shakes his robe with his fist and shakes his robe to bring out a circle of ripples......

After practicing for a while, the primordial spirit and consciousness are gathered back to the sea of knowledge, and after a few more practices, this kind of magic power can almost be used.

"National Teacher!"

Before he opened his eyes, the voice of the soldiers came from far below, and when he opened his eyes, on the stone steps extending from the mountain gate, the soldiers guarding the mountain gate were rushing, and the armor was shaking and trembling, and when he saw the figure sitting in the shade of a tree not far away, he hurriedly stepped forward and knelt down on one knee.

"Meet the National Teacher!"

The slightly swaying branches sounded the sound of cicadas, and Lu Liangsheng, who was immersed in the shade of the tree, put the book in his sleeve and looked at him for a moment.

"What's wrong?"

"Back to the national teacher, it was Yuwen Taishi who sent someone over, saying that he was a key criminal arrested that day, and that he wanted to see the national teacher. ”

Chen Jing?

Lu Liangsheng straightened up and took a sip of tea, walked to the tree, his snow-white beard was gently blown by the wind under his chin, looking at the sparkling lake in the distance, frowning, he was busy with things like ghosts and gods these days, but he forgot about him, since he wanted to see him, let's meet him.

After thinking about it, I said hello to Honglian who came out, and didn't disturb the master who was lying on the small recliner and taking a nap? Follow that soldier down to the mountain gate? Hop on one of the horse-drawn carriages that are always available in the temple and drive to the bustling market.

Walking through a long pedestrian street? Where is the Yada Prison in Chang'an Mansion? Yuwen Tuo has been waiting at home, accompanied by Yu Wenhua and? Now that the national teacher has returned, there is still a relationship between the second uncle? Why bother to go to camp?

Yu Wenhua who walked back and forth with his fists clenched and heard the sound of the car? Seeing the approaching carriage, he couldn't help but shout: "Second uncle, the national teacher is here." "Hurriedly greeted him, and as soon as the carriage stopped? Respectfully waiting on the side? Lu Liangsheng, who went to help him out with his own hands.

"National teacher, slow down. ”

On the other side, Yuwen Tuo's waist hung Xuanyuan, and he also stepped forward to salute: "Disciple to meet Master." ”

The prison is a few zhang apart, which is the gate of the government? When the official on duty saw this scene, he turned his head and turned his ears.

"This is the national teacher? Isn't it rumored that he is a young scholar? ”

"The National Teacher will be immortal? Can't it be that the young scholar just made up, and this is what he is? Gee..... This is like a master. ”

Over there, Lu Liangsheng got out of the car and nodded? Eyes swept around? There's a woman around the corner? Sensing the sight, he hid in the alley like a frightened rabbit.

Lu Liangsheng just glanced at it, and ignored it, it should be Chen Jing's female companion that day.

On the side, Yu Wenhua remembered the purpose, walked to the front to lead the way, waved his hand diligently and swept away the guards who followed, and his tall body bowed slightly and turned back.

"National teacher, please here. ”

Chang'an Prison is also a prison after all, dark and damp, with a mixture of blood, musty, feces and urine, and occasionally a few terrible screams.

The torches on the wall are clearly extinguished, and the cell head who leads the way is used to staying here and doesn't feel anything, and looks back at the big people behind him from time to time, especially when the imperial prince and the right guard of the imperial city division, these are all close ministers around the emperor, and the cell head is worried that the environment here disturbs the minds of the adults.

"Two adults, this is the difference here......"

"Turn your face away, don't talk or look at it. Yu Wenhua fanned the disgusting smell lingering between his mouth and nose, and his stern tone frightened the cell head a lot, and when he turned his face back, he found that there was an old man behind the two of them in the dim firelight, his eyes did not dare to glance, and he did not dare to come out.

...... Presumably, the Taishi and the commander are accompanying this old gentleman, ouch, this is the big man.

Thinking for a while, he walked through the damp aisle, and arrived at the innermost room, where there were several experienced catchers and guards, with ink threads tied to the hilts of their swords, and iron nets arranged on the wooden posts of the fence around them, and swords stained with blood.

Seeing the group of people coming over, retreat to both sides.

"I've seen Master Yuwen, the right commander. ”

"Is he alright?"

Yuwen Tuo looked at the shadow behind the fence, a cloaked figure shrunk in the corner, and in the sound of the jingling bell unlocking the lock, a catcher quickly replied: "Hui Taishi, if you want to commit these days, you will either sit still, or look at the sky through the small window, and we will take care of it carefully, and we will not let him escape." ”

"That's fine. ”

Yuwen Tuo nodded and pushed sideways to the side, looking at the old man who came behind him, "Master." ”

"Let's all go down. ”

Approaching the range of the torch's light, revealing the face of the old man, he waved his hand, and waved the apprentice and Yu Wenhua away, and the cell leader glanced at a few catchers with interest, and quickly retreated into the distance.

Squeak –

The door of the fence cell was pushed open, and the figure curled up in the corner had already heard the movement outside, but unfortunately when he was caught in, the cultivation was sealed by Yuwen Tuo, and he couldn't feel who it was.

Raised his gaze, the fire was extinguished, and a rickety figure came in, and he couldn't see his face clearly, but he still knew it from the outline.

"Mr. Lu......"

When the iron chain shook for a while, Chen Jing slowly got up against the wall, looking at the figure of the old man, his eyes were moist with water stains.

The sunlight shines through the small windows of the high walls, shining a golden ray, and the light and dust dance.

Lu Liangsheng looked at the unkempt young man in prison uniform and pursed his lips, many years have passed, the only impression that remains, staying at the gate of Tianzhi City back then.

He closed his eyes, and the indifference he had prepared before coming eased down.

"Chen Jing, what do you want to see me?"

There was silence for a moment, Chen Jing raised his hand, bowed down, hesitated, quickly gathered the wet marks, and asked in a low voice:

"Sir...... Mr. Jing Xun, I would like to ask...... I want to ask how my master died back then, and he really became a corpse demon?"

"You really want to know?"

Lu Liangsheng conjured up the table and chair, and when he sat down, the cup rose and poured two cups of tea, one of which slid to the opposite edge by itself.

Looking at the heat rising from the mouth of the cup, Chen Jing went over and sat down opposite, took the teacup and drank it all in one gulp.

He lowered his head and stared at the old man opposite, "I want to know." ”

"Your master, I killed it. ”

The six characters fell gently, and the young man on the opposite side tightened his hand and crushed the teacup.