Rushing~~~

The sound of the rain overshadowed the noise of the road, and the sudden autumn rain made the passing caravan scream and rush to the distance to find shelter from the rain.

"It's really unlucky, why did it rain heavily. ”

"Quickly close the goods..... Don't get wet!!"

"Here's one, take a hand—"

The crowd ran back and forth in the rain, pushing the wheels and whipping the whip, and on another road leading to Cangyu Mountain, in the lead-blue rain curtain, a scholar in a green shirt and white robe, holding an oil-paper umbrella, led an old donkey in his hand, and next to the rickety bookshelf, there was a Taoist priest.

When passing by the merchant who was stuck in the wheel, the wooden wheel that had fallen into the mud clattered over the pit and came up, and several drenched merchants wiped the rain from their faces and shouted, "Come out, hurry up!"

Some people also looked left and right, "Hey, where is the scholar who came over just now?"

"What scholar, you're dazzled, hurry up!

The man did not give up, pushed the cart body, and looked again, the foothills and forests between heaven and earth were immersed in this water vapor, and in the rain curtain, almost all of them were travelers and traders from the three mountains and five mountains who hurriedly passed by.

Rushing~~

The curtain of rain fell on the road, and the potholes of the stagnant water rippled in circles, and suddenly a hoof stepped down, splashing water onto the road.

The old donkey shook the bookshelf behind him, and walked slowly with the master in front, Sun Yingxian, who was following him, glanced back, and after the steam, the vendor who was in a hurry came back with his arms in his arms, and snorted at the back of the scholar in front.

"Rotten good guys. ”

"When the road rains heavily and wets the goods, it is a loss, and it is almost half a year in vain. ”

When Lu Liangsheng was still in the village, he saw many traders who came and went to the village to buy and sell fish, shrimp, and grain, and heard about some accidents on the way, which would be in vain for almost half a year, or even a whole year.

After saying this, he didn't continue to talk about it, and changed the conversation, "Master, the matter is basically done, you said that in the future, will the cultivators from all sides .......?"

"I don't want to talk as a teacher. ”

In the shaking bookshelf, the toad Taoist sat on the futon, and shook the cigarette stick outside the slightly open door, "I'm just a little hungry, little Taoist, catch some chickens for the old man." ”

"What time is this..... Hey, I'm going to take a look, and I can catch it. ”

Sun Yingxian was depressed in Chengyunmen during this time, and now he didn't care if he had a field chicken, like a horse that had taken off the reins, spread his feet and rushed to the small ditch outside the road, rolled up his sleeves and reached into the small hole by the ditch, and he didn't know what he caught.

"Let's go to the front tea shed and wait for you. ”

Lu Liangsheng's words were wrapped in Fa Yin, as he usually spoke, and shouted to the Taoist in the distance, who raised his hand and waved it twice casually, and continued to walk along the small ditch to watch.

"Master, there's a tea shop over there, where can you rest for a while and drink some tea to quench your thirst. ”

Retracting his gaze, Lu Liangsheng said to the bookshelf on the donkey's back, holding an umbrella along this official road, the diffuse water vapor, the rest shop on the side of the road was overcrowded, and the tea shed was surrounded by the chariots, and the guy who served the tea and poured the water was busy sweating, and when he saw someone coming in, he hurriedly greeted: "Guest officer, you can find a place to sit by yourself, and the small one will come later." ”

"It's okay, I'm the one I am. ”

Tie the old donkey to the canopy outside the tea shop, Lu Liangsheng took the umbrella, shook the water stains outside, went in to find a table with only one guest, and bowed his hand politely to the other party, the person should be a lone traveler A knife leaned against the foot of the table, and when he saw the scholar arching his hand, he also nodded, which was a response, and continued to eat with the bread, and did not want to talk to the scholar.

Over there, after the guy was busy with the two tables of guests who came first, he came over to report the things in the store to Lu Liangsheng, but there were some vegetarian cakes, meat cakes, and herbal tea, and there was nothing to choose from.

"Five meatloafs, two vegetarian patties, three bowls of herbal tea, that's all. ”

Hearing the scholar's words, the guy was stunned for a moment, and hesitantly glanced at the cakes and herbal tea on the half table, although others spent money to buy them, they still couldn't help but speak.

"Guest officer, are you alone, can you finish eating? Now that life is better, don't waste it." ”

"It's okay, someone will come later. ”

Sure enough, a Taoist priest carrying a yellow cloth bag and stepping on stagnant water, came in the rain, tied to the back of the old donkey on the stake, the bookshelf creaked and opened a small half, and the toad Taoist picked his chin at him and booed.

"Little Taoist, where is the field chicken?"

"Tian Ji doesn't have it, you can make do with this first. ”

Sun Yingxian stretched out his hand and touched the yellow cloth bag a few times, opened the small door with a huge thing, slapped his hands and strode into the tea shop, sat on the stool next to Lu Liangsheng, crossed his legs, took the herbal tea and poured it casually.

"At this time, there are also field chickens?"

"No, I just caught a ......" The Taoist held the tea bowl, and before he finished speaking, the small door on the bookshelf on the back of the old donkey outside opened with a bang, and a black shadow was thrown out directly, and what fell into the rain was a big toad with puffed out eyes and kicked its legs in panic and crawled towards the middle of the road.

Bang!

Over there, the small door of the compartment of the bookshelf closed by itself, and the corners of Lu Liangsheng's mouth hooked, and he held it back again, and said in a low voice: "You found a toad for my master?"

"In addition to the difference in appearance, it's similar to the field chicken, so make do with it. ”

When the Taoist put his mouth against the tea bowl and said in a rather casual tone, there was a loud shout of "Drive!" on the dirt road outside, a knight ran wildly in the rain, and on the steamy road, the crawling black shadow was instantly submerged under the horse's hooves, and in the blink of an eye, the knight quickly crossed the tea shop and went straight away.

In the Lingde tea shop, a group of guests shouted: "Such a heavy rain, and riding so fast, rushing to reincarnate!"

"That is, what should I do if I kill someone?"

"Even if you can't kill people, it's not good to hit flowers and plants. ”

In the gossip of words, the Taoist also stood up and took a look, and saw the toad lying in the stagnant water, his intestines flew out, and he shook his head and sat back again.

“...... It's not going to work out. ”

"You ......" Lu Liangsheng naturally saw it too, and glared: "Provoke my master to be angry, you're done." ”

As he was talking, the sound of horses' hooves in the past suddenly came from far and near, and he ran back, and the knight wearing a coat and hat stopped at the door of the tea shop and turned over, swept around the tea shed, and finally stopped at Lu Liangsheng, who was at a table inside.

Immediately opened his mouth and shouted: "Lu Daoyou!"

Over there, Lu Liangsheng put down the cake, turned his head over, and saw the man striding in with a body of water vapor, and took off the hat, revealing a face with a white beard and thick eyebrows.

It was Yang Su who came out of Chang'an.

"If it weren't for some impression of your donkey, I almost missed it with Daoyou!" Yang Su leaned to fight the hat, sat opposite the scholar with a golden knife, and just picked up the third bowl of herbal tea, which provoked the guy who happened to look over there to open his mouth slightly, and the guest called him without reacting.

"No more, no less, just three bowls of tea, can that boy be a god?"