The morning light pushed over the eastern hills, pushed away the dark edges, the smoke of the bonfire was slow, and the group of people who had packed up their bags had already walked down the mountain.

The old donkey chewed on the tender grass with dewdrops, shook the copper bell around his neck, and watched the master in front of him gradually walk down the mountain road, shaking off his sleeves and arching his hands.

"The two, Lu Liangsheng just don't send each other. ”

It is all the old acquaintances of the Southern Chen period, and now that the north is together and separated, there is a lot of reluctance on his face.

On the opposite side, Zuo Zhengyang was wearing a hat, holding a knife with one arm, and a salute on his shoulder, what Yan Chixia looked like when she came, and what she looked like when she left, her chin was stretched with a thick beard, and she laughed.

"Where are so many children in love, there will be demons in the future, I can't say that I can get together again, say goodbye!"

The last two words fell heavily, and one jumped into the mountains and forests with the wooden box on his back, leaving towards the south, and several flying figures disappeared into the morning sun in the blink of an eye.

The flying bird crossed the top of everyone's heads, Zuo Zhengyang accompanied Lu Liangsheng for a while, and when he arrived at the official road of the diplomatic circle of Junyang City, there were more and more pedestrians coming and going, and he walked again, and turned around with a long knife on his back, which was to say goodbye.

"Zuo is here to separate!"

He couldn't bow his hand with one arm, so he nodded at Lu Liangsheng and the Taoist: "There will be a period later!"

"Take care!"

Lu Liangsheng returned the salute, and watched this one-armed swordsman who stepped into the ranks of the cultivators walk to the passing pedestrian and business room, until he was out of sight, he pulled the reins, walked with the Taoist to the small road with few people, sat on the old donkey, and patted the bookshelf.

"Master, you're ready to hit the road. ”

In the compartment, the toad Daoist uncovered the small bedding, shook his arm, sat up, instinctively grabbed the rope and tied it to his waist, and pushed open the small door of the bookshelf in a daze and sat down.

'Whew~~'

Smacking his lips, looking at the sunny countryside, he let out a long yawn and waved his frog flipper casually.

"Let's go!"

However, I quickly added another sentence: "Let the donkey run slower, don't be too bumpy, the teacher is a little dizzy." ”

Sun Yingxian squatted on the roadside stone and spit out the grass roots in his mouth, "Let's go, let's go, I have to run to Chang'an, my shoes will be worn out, and I may have to scold again when I go back." ”

On the back of the donkey that was walking slowly, Lu Liangsheng turned his face sideways, and the Taoist smiled.

"The ..... who spends money"

Seeing the main brother's brother turn back, he pursed his sharp lips and muttered: "It's been a good time, what's the matter, anyway, your sister doesn't want to marry ......."

Speaking of this, the Taoist's eyes suddenly lit up.

'Don't marry .......'

The sky is high and the clouds are light, it is the hottest few days in late summer, leaving Junyang City and going south along the mountain trail, Mu Qiyu took a small flower and held it above his head to look at it, smelled it, sprinkled his skirt and ran to the side of the donkey to pull the sleeve of Lu Liangsheng and asked with a smile.

The old donkey dragged the bookshelf and shook his bald tail, leisurely walked with his hooves, swayed the bookshelf, in the open cubicle, the toad Taoist lit a cigarette stick, tied a rope The old god was leaning on the gourd, turning over the recipe in his hand, and from time to time he asked what he was thinking about when he went to the side, and the Taoist who smirked hehe, seeing that the other party did not reply, the recipe flew over and smashed his head.

The Taoist who picked up the booklet didn't care, squinting his eyes and thinking about something, so that the old donkey, who looked at it with a tilted head, seemed to be laughing, and hissed loudly.

The cheerful sound of the donkey echoes in the forest and in the sun.

The tinkling copper bells spread across the mountains, walked out of the boundary of He Lingzhou, and came to the mountain where the little green snake was released before, but unfortunately there was no trace of demonic energy in the mountain, and I thought that I had already left to go elsewhere.

I had nothing to do, and returned to the old pine on the top of the mountain, the Taoist and the toad were busy cooking on the fire, Lu Liangsheng sat back under the tree, looked at the undulating mountains in the east, and unfolded it with "Mountains and Seas", and looked at the mansion that was received above, and now I feel a little incredible.

Now that the matter of the Flame Prayer Sect is over, the treasures of the master are also in the Purple Mountain Temple, and when I go back, I may be able to probe the Yuan Shen into it and search it again.

It's a pity that Lujia Village is too small to release it...... But if you encounter a fight in the future, and suddenly release it, will it have the effect of Tarzan pressing the top?'

Thinking that this was really possible, Lu Liangsheng couldn't help but shake his head again and again and laughed twice.

"Old toad, your apprentice can be happy like that. ”

The Taoist lit the fire, glanced under the tree, and whispered, "It can't be stupid." ”

Syllable!

A small wooden stick was thrown in his face, and the toad also glanced at Lu Liangsheng, turned his head and smacked the toad's mouth: "It's good to cook your rice, according to what the old man just said, putting this mountain spirit in it will help repair the injury, enhance some cultivation, and add flavor." ”

"Na, the old toad is going to come back to it, why are you beating people!"

Sun Yingxian rubbed his face that had been smashed with a wooden stick just now: "It's good that this way is also a golden pill......"

"Jin Dan?" the toad Taoist glanced at him lightly, and threw a dead branch into the fire:

"Hmph, if it weren't for the old man who put these condiments on weekdays, Jin Dan, I'm afraid you would have to wait for seven or eight years. ”

The Taoist who still wanted to speak immediately closed his mouth, did not dare to say anything more, after lunch, Lu Liangsheng originally wanted to see the sea in the east, thinking of the reincarnation of his teacher, originally this drum city, but the family has moved to the Central Plains, without looking at it, his heart is a little unsteady.

The trade-off is whether to decide or go first.

The late summer sun is hot, the annoying cicadas are leaving their last footprints, and another autumn is coming.

The wind in the forest was blowing and swaying, the old donkey swayed its mane and sounded the bell, Mu Qiyou shook the branches in his hand and swept away the grass, turned his head and pointed to the distant mountains, smiled and opened his red lips and shouted.

"Old demon, old demon, what do you look like on that mountain!"

The sunlight poured through the branches, mottled, Lu Liangsheng, who was sitting on the old donkey, raised his face, looked at the distant mountains from the book, and smiled gently.

"Like a lying cow. ”

He turned his head to look at the two little short legs hanging outside the bookshelf: "Master, did you say that?"

The toad yawned, the half-drooping toad glanced at it, ignored it, lazily opened the gown, reclined down to support his head, listened to the cicadas chirping, felt the cool breeze blowing, his head shook with the bookshelf, and he dozed off little by little.

The two of them and a donkey leisurely walked through this sunshine and headed west to the road to Chang'an.

The scorching sun gradually tilted with the figures, the clouds spread to the west, the huge city was bathed in the sunset, the towering city walls stretched endlessly, the busy city gate merchants pulled the carriages to drive the cattle to be checked, and the pedestrians carried their bags together, passing through the majestic city gates, neat and clean streets, and hanging rows of lanterns early.

The banners of the liquor shops fluttered, and the Hu women who sold liquor showed half of their bellies, shook their slender waists, and spoke freely, soliciting the people who passed by; the merchants who walked through the streets and alleys looked at the few remaining commercial goods, sat down on the side of the street, wiped the sweat stains from their foreheads, showed a relieved smile, felt hungry in their stomachs, and went to the roadside street stalls to buy a bowl of steaming chaos, a piece of Hu cake, and felt the heartiness that slipped into their stomachs when they ate it in their mouths.

In the bustling city, four scholars with bookshelves on their backs crowded through the crowd, looking around at the night scene of a grand event that they had never seen before.

As the sun sets, in the huge city, there is the official mansion that used to be Nan Chen, and the servants light lanterns and go up to the palace gate to hang high.