"Hehe....."

"Hehehe......."

Silver Bell's laughter echoed.

At this moment, in the side courtyard and hall, the lights suddenly lit up, and the warm yellow light was clearly extinguished in the room, and a woman's chuckle came out.

"Who?!" Zhou Yao stood up from the stool and yelled at the closed door.

Boom!

The door of the hall opens inward, and in the center is the figure of a woman kneeling on a futon, praying for blessings to the shrine hanging on the wall.

The old man cautiously took half a step forward, squinted his eyes, and in the distance, the back moved, and slowly turned half of his face sideways, entering the range illuminated by the fire candle, revealing a charming smile.

It's a strange woman she's never seen before.

"No..... right"

The old man hurriedly took a step back, his back suddenly bumped into something, and the next moment, his shoulders sank, as if someone patted his shoulder with his hand from behind, and there was a hairy feeling in his ears and side face, and the coolness instantly spread in his back.

Turning his face slightly, he saw that his long furry face stretched his neck and was crooked.

Facing each other on all sides.

"Fox—"

The old man shouted, his vision suddenly brightened, the sun was shining, the cicadas were hissing irritably in his ears, and the scholar not far away stood under the eaves with a brush and smiled.

"Old Zhou, can you see a spirit?"

"Yes, yes. ”

Zhou Yao nodded again and again, where was he still calm before, took out a handkerchief to wipe the sweat stains on his face, the warm sun shone on his face, feeling that this courtyard gave him a sense of steadiness that he had never had, and even felt that the mansion he was tired of seeing was so beautiful.

Under the eaves, Lu Liangsheng was very satisfied with his illusion just now, and his cultivation was improved, and he did not have the slightest difficulty in depicting the ink, and some of them were just smooth and smooth.

Try again.

In the end, if you want to see your limit, in the eyes of the Taoist and Zhou Yao, you walked outside the crescent moon door to look at the flower garden in the atrium, and the tip of the pen fell on another white paper.

Sun Yingxian and Zhou Yao stepped forward curiously, and saw a green rising in the flower garden, and under the stroke of the scholar's ink, it quickly rose tall and thick, with green calyx weeping branches, and the dense branches and green fields bloomed countless pink flowers in the blink of an eye.

"It's amazing to grow a peach tree out of thin air!"

The old man couldn't help but scream, and the servants and maids who passed by stopped and covered their mouths and noses to look at the peach trees that were still growing, and the flowers adorned with branches were like a huge canopy, and many birds and birds flew from afar, chirping around the big tree.

Zhou Rong, who was weak in the backyard, walked out of the door with the support of the maid, and her gloomy eyes reflected a long-lost look, which made her feel happy.

There is also a faint floral fragrance.

In an instant, countless petals of the huge canopy fell off, flying all over the sky with the wind, sprinkling the sky.

"It's beautiful. The woman said softly.

In the distance, the peach trees with zero petals gradually produced peaches, turning from green to red, hanging full of branches, compared to the excitement of the old man, Sun Yingxian touched the rune paper he was carrying and muttered.

"What's the use of looking good......"

Lu Liangsheng put away his pen and looked at the Taoist: "Go pick one and taste it." ”

"Can you taste it?"

Sun Yingxian looked at the peach on the branch suspiciously, kicked it under his feet, used light body kung fu, flew up, and stepped on the tree body a few times before he could hook the shortest branch.

Syllable!

He tore off a peach and brought up a few leaves and fell with him to the ground.

Subconsciously wiping it, the Taoist bit down, his eyes widened, and he turned his head sharply to look at the scholar in front of the crescent moon.

"Tangible ......"

Chew it twice quickly, and it will be sweet in your mouth.

"The old man also tasted it. ”

Zhou Yao also went over, stretched out his hand and took a bite, there was indeed a real feeling of fruit, that is, the peach taste was relatively light, he looked at Lu Liangsheng, this is afraid that this is the art of immortals.

When I came back to my senses, the peach trees in the flower beds, the fruits in my hands disappeared, and even the sweetness in my mouth seemed to have never been there.

"Hey, let Ben Dao taste two more bites!" Sun Yingxian ran back, suddenly thought of an idea, pointed to the sky, and whispered: "If you draw a dragon...... You can't take off, do you?"

Zhou Yao's heart was about to rise to his throat.

Over there, Lu Liangsheng glanced at the old man, wiped the sweat stains from the corners of his forehead, and hurriedly waved his hand.

"I can't help it, just this peach tree, I can only last for a while, draw a dragon and fly into the sky, what should I do if I have no mana? What's more, that kind of big guy, the mana I need is what I can have now?"

It's good that I can't ride the dragon.......

On the side, the old man breathed a sigh of relief and scared the old man to death.

After being silent for a while, Dao Fa cultivation, now that he had seen it, his heart really couldn't stand it, so he said goodbye to the two young people, and at the same time admonished.

"Make trouble, but don't make taboos, good life, the future of magic is limitless, but you also need to read more sage books, one is to stand up, the other is to stand up, and you can't go crooked. ”

Lu Liangsheng's expression was serious, and he arched his hand: "Yes." ”

Seeing that the old man was leaving, he suddenly stopped the other party and asked the Taoist to help him go to the house to get a blank painting scroll.

"Old Zhou, there is an inscription here, which can be hung at home, and the glamorous and ghostly people dare not step in at will and harass Qingning. ”

As he spoke, the Taoist turned back and raised it above his head so that the scholar could put down his pen.

The old man leaned over and saw Lu Liangsheng start with the word 'Huang', and couldn't help but nod his head and praise: "Good word!"

The tip of the pen wanders like a dragon, and writes the inscription of the mountain god along the painting axis, and the ink marks of each stroke are hidden in the light, and finally the pen is stopped, and the habit of falling off the name - Lu Liangsheng.

Taking it in his hand, the scholar blew it, and the ink stains dried instantly.

"The glorious glow has been inhabiting for thousands of years, and the divine power is mighty and shaking!"

The old man recited it twice, and what he admired was the handwriting on it rather than the inscription, like this inscription, he wanted to write, and he could write a lot at will, but such words came from the hands of a young man, which was rare.

"Liangsheng has a heart, and the old man will let people frame it. ”

It's to leave here satisfied.

And Lu Liangsheng was also quite satisfied with this cultivation and the illusion.

Happy.....

returned to the side yard, took the book, sat in the shade with Sun Yingxian, made a pot of good tea, listened to the annoying cicadas, and leisurely flipped through the homework.

After all, books have sage sayings.

.........

The breeze swayed the trees and swept to the south of River Valley.

Less than twenty miles from the city, in the woods, there was the sound of rustling beasts running fast.

A trace of afterimage passed through the bushes and over the trees, and the small light red figure glanced back, and the birds exploded in panic and flew in panic through the forest.

Two figures, one white and one red, pursued behind, and the ground and the trees were full of claw marks.

"Little sister, don't run, do you still want to go to the city to meet your lover privately?"

Another charming voice followed.

"Hehe..... before you go, you have to ...... the Yang Yuan of those scholars."

Then, the softness turned into a high-pitched, piercing growl.

"-Give it back to us!!"