The morning sun shines into the window lattice, and the light and dust fly.

Mrs. Wang and the four scholars quietly looked at Lu Liangsheng standing in front of the bookshelf and gently flipped through a book.

Wow~

Pushing the pages of the book with his fingertips and turning it to one side, looking at the content recorded on the first page, Lu Liangsheng affirmed that this was the second completely different "Atlas of Mountains and Seas"

"My book is mostly about mountain and forest land beasts, or mountain spirits and ghosts, and this book begins with water monsters and fish and shrimp, which happens to coincide with the last page of my book. ”

...... In this way, one is the Book of Mountains, and this is the Book of the Sea?

Lu Liangsheng closed this book of mountains and seas...... Will there be a third one?

"This boy also likes to see this kind of grotesque mountain leisure?"

The weak voice suddenly sounded on the bed, Lu Liangsheng turned around, Wang Chongwen had already woken up, and Mrs. Wang in front of the couch hurriedly stepped forward to pick him up.

"Don't get up, lie down. ”

"Help me sit up. ”

Wang Chongwen waved his hand weakly, grabbed his wife's arm and sat up straight, leaning against the head of the bed, his face was pale, but he still squeezed out a smile, his lips dried and squirmed.

"Yesterday I was unconscious, but I could still hear you vaguely. ”

As he spoke, he arched his hand.

"Wang Chongwen, thank you for the grace of your son's life. ”

Lu Liangsheng smiled gently, stretched out the book in his hand, and raised and pushed back the arched hand from the bottom up.

"You don't need to thank you, you bought paintings, saved my predicament, and gave more Bawen, which is an extra grace, and last night you and I don't owe each other. ”

"No, no, no......"

On the couch, Wang Chongwen uncovered the futon, struggled to get up, was supported by his wife, he pushed it, and looked at the scholar over there.

"Childe also heals the disease, and the two graces are combined, how can it be compared with a mere eight small graces, if the son has any needs, just speak. ”

"Long-winded......"

Lu Liangsheng slapped the book, laughed, and untied the gourd from his waist and threw it to the maid on the side.

"Filled. ”

The maid hugged the gourd, looked at Madame, looked back at a loss, and when she looked at Lu Liangsheng, her cheeks suddenly turned crimson.

"Slave, no ......"

Mrs. Wang nudged her: "Let you pour wine." ”

Wang Feng, Ma Liu, Zhang Qi, and Zhao Fu burst into laughter.

The girl blushed, holding the gourd and quickly squeezing away the laughing four scholars, like frightened rabbits, fled with a sigh.

The atmosphere in the room became harmonious, Mrs. Wang got up and said goodbye and left, Wang Chongwen on the couch naturally understood the scholar's intentions, and a bottle of wine was worth a favor.

"Childe is a master!"

With a compliment, Wang Chongwen also noticed the book in Lu Liangsheng's hand, and was a little curious.

"I just saw that Childe looked at this book for a while, and if he liked it, Chongwen would give it to Childe. ”

Lu Liangsheng couldn't ask for it, so he took the book and arched his hand: "Thank you." He sat on the edge of the bed, stretched out his hand and helped Wang Chongwen take his pulse, and then asked about the origin of this "Atlas of Mountains and Seas".

"How did Brother Chongwen get this book?"

These words made Wang Chongwen stunned for a moment.

"Lu Gongzi wait a moment, let me think about it. ”

He had been getting the book for a long time, and after reading it once, he put it on the shelf, and even he forgot about it for a while.

After thinking for a while, Wang Chongwen's brows gradually expanded.

“...... This "Atlas of Mountains and Seas" was last year in the autumn festival, on the way back to get by chance, the book is mostly some bizarre water monsters, in the past I was only used as entertainment, alas...... Until last night, I had to believe that the ghosts and gods said. ”

Recalling what happened last night, Wang Chongwen also has palpitations now, if he hadn't been able to control it at that time, he was afraid that he would have been sucked dry of yang energy.

After thanking her again, the maid came back with a gourd, and when she saw the scholar in front of her, her face turned red again, as thin as a mosquito.

"Childe...... Give ....."

At this time, the wind suddenly blew outside, and the lanterns under the eaves were shaking.

The four scholars at the door instinctively walked into the house, Wang Chongwen stretched his neck on the couch, looked outside the window lattice, and turned around:

"Lu Gongzi, what's going on?"

Lu Liangsheng glanced at it, took the gourd and said with a smile: "It's okay, someone just lost his temper." ”

Several people in the room looked at each other, and this little temper was a little terrifying.

After a while, Lu Liangsheng smelled the aroma of wine coming from the mouth of the gourd, "Good wine!" pressed the stopper up and got up from the edge of the bed.

"When all is done, then I will take my leave. ”

"Lu Gongzi. Wang Chongwen hurriedly shouted.

The back of the person who walked to the door, turned his face sideways, looked over, and said with a smile:

"Brother Chongwen, what's the matter?"

"I just think that Lu Gongzi has a good character and talent should not be bad, why don't you take the test to gain fame, but wander around....... if Gongzi feels that the next question is abrupt, it's okay not to answer, but I feel a little pity. ”

Wang Chongwen's words were sincere, without the slightest sense of offense, but on the side, the four scholars were frowning.

Over there, Lu Liangsheng turned his gaze to the side, just smiled on his face, and after a moment, the sleeves of his robe flicked, he turned around and left with a gourd, and went straight out of the hall, passing through the morning light of the courtyard.

"What I just said, did you offend Lu Gongzi?"

Wang Chongwen looked at the figure that left without saying a word, and when he asked the four scholars, Zhang Wei of the four glanced out the window and approached.

"Brother Chongwen, didn't we give you a look just now? Don't tell you, that Lu Gongzi just now is the Lu Lang we mentioned to you before, 'If there is an emergency, Lu Lang helps', Lu Liangsheng, he was once a famous tribute. ”

Wang Chongwen just raised his identity, and it was a little embarrassing to persuade a tribute to gain fame, but at this time he didn't think about it, grabbed Zhang Qi's arm, stood on the ground, and looked at the courtyard outside the window.

"He is the demon who smashed Emperor Nanchen's Jinluan Palace in a fit of rage?"

A ray of sunlight penetrated through the window lattice, and when he said this sentence in surprise, Lu Liangsheng's footsteps were far away.

"The morning sun is rising, and the spring bridge is drizzling. Drink a pot of turbid wine and travel far away on a donkey.

The breeze and the moon are indifferent. Sing a mountain song and live in a leisurely life. ”

Wang Chongwen frowned, and after listening to the voice from afar, he suddenly laughed, his face flushed, and with a wave of his hand, he asked people to bring pen and ink.

"Chen Chao's loss of the countryman is the blessing of my north!"

In the front yard, Lu Liangsheng walked out of the gate, led the old donkey, sat sideways, unscrewed the stopper, took a sip of wine, and patted the donkey's buttocks.

"Let's go. ”

Treading ......

The donkey's four hooves fluttered lightly, and fell, shaking the copper bell between his neck and jingling, along the river, walking across the small bridge, the gentle morning wind blew in the open field outside the city, the red clothes and skins floated into the air, the embroidered shoes fell into the mud and grass, the skirt was flying, Nie Honglian picked a wild chrysanthemum on the side of the road, put it under his nose and sniffed it, for a moment, his eyes opened, and he ran to the front of the old donkey with a smile.

She likes to get close to real feelings.

The donkey's buttocks bookshelf shook gently, and the small compartment that was pushed open, the toad Taoist picked out a short coat, looked at the map, and occasionally, put it aside, picked up the recipe and flipped through it for a while, holding his chin to look at the spring outside from the bottom of his eyes.

"There are still two months left in the summer, and the old man is hungry to death......"

Birds hovering in flocks of morning light falling on the branches, flapping their wings and jumping around, shaking the branches and leaves, some of the birds looked at the shade of the trees, the old donkey walked by, between the chirping, on the back of the donkey, the scholar hung the gourd, holding the book in this morning light, from time to time, a female voice came from not far away, Lu Liangsheng raised his face from the book, looked at the woman dancing in the red dress among the wild flowers and spring grass, and smiled.

"Play a little longer, you're on your way!"

Nie Honglian turned around, the pear vortex bloomed on her cheeks, and her hands were trumpeted to her mouth.

"Got it!"

The scholar smiled, and his gaze fell back to the page, this time he came to Shunyuan County by mistake, and there was such a harvest.

........

Chunguang extended to the south, crossed the clouds, crossed the rivers, and on the land of Heliangzhou, a team returning to the hometown and province encountered bad things on the way back.

Rumble!

The wheel spun wildly, caught on the raised stone, the wheel broke, fell to the ground tilted, and slid out, "Protect Mrs. and Childe!"

The shouts of the people around him, and the sound of flesh tearing gradually died down.

A figure vomited blood and smashed into the bottom of the dumped carriage, and more than a dozen black-scarve-masked people silently gathered around, picked up the package on the ground, and looted the corpse's money.

Revile.....

The wreckage of the carriage, the brown and blue eyes blinked inside, and carefully climbed out.

"Mother..... Daddy ....."

The little man called softly to the woman on the ground, and the corners of his eyes slowly slid down, not far away, and his father's corpse, as well as the guards who escorted all the way.

"My Buddha...... Mercy!"

A Buddha horn came, the little man clenched his fists, choked tears and looked at it, a fat-headed, big-eared, tall and fat monk stood there like Maitreya.

"Little benefactor, follow the poor monk, leave. ”

The light was skewed, the broken carriage was still on the ground, and the horses were struggling and screaming, and soon a figure galloped and descended from mid-air, its gaze sweeping around.

"Where's the corpse?"

The old man walked over quickly, waved his sleeve at the carriage, and the carriage exploded and splashed out, different from what he had expected, and there was nothing in it.

"What about Yuwen Tuo?!!"

The roar echoes across the field.

Sorry, it's late, something happened today, and it took a lot of time.

In addition, in the second half of this chapter, a pit is buried, a pit of the master-apprentice stream.