Lu Liangsheng was very happy that the old mother in Lishan could say these words to him, but she always felt uneasy when she didn't say that strange dream. She took the basket and quickly followed the old woman.

"Is there really a way to last for a long body in this world?"

The old woman ignored him and just looked at the scholar slightly, and walked past the stone steps covered with fallen leaves: "You, you want to ask again, you have made Tianpeng stay in the kitchen every day, but you are not satisfied... The doubts in your heart are actually almost revealed, just follow your original intentions."

"Isn't the fate of life already arranged?"

"Even gods and immortals cannot escape, let alone mortals, every creature comes to the world, and he has what he wants to do."

"Liangsheng does not agree with this, and many people have eliminated all living beings."

"Well...those are made up."

Lu Liangsheng: "..."

The scholar was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect that the old mother, who had always been serious, would also joke humorously. However, if she really wanted to ask about the strange dream, the old mother of Mount Li would not say anything. She walked along for a while and watched the autumn scenery in the mountains and said some homely words casually. Xiaodie, who was carrying a tea pot, came up from the bottom of the mountain. After a blessing, she looked at Lu Liangsheng.

"Master Lu, someone is waiting for you at the foot of the mountain."

"Can you know who it is?" Lu Liangsheng originally wanted to find out, but his mother was on the side and it was inconvenient to use spells. The woman in the yellow dress named Xiaodie knew that the scholar was embarrassed, and she showed a chuckling, turned her body to make her debut.

"It's an old man, coming from the city. It seems that he has been waiting for a while. Master Lu, please go quickly."

Lu Liangsheng looked at his mother, and the old woman nodded with a smile and waved her hand: "Go."

"That Liangsheng said goodbye!"

He bowed to the old mother of Mount Li, and when he stood up, the light smoke drifted in front of him, and it was empty. Lu Liangsheng calmed down and rushed back to the foot of the mountain. He sensed the familiar aura on the tea shop from afar. Yang Su, Duke of Yue, sat in the tea shop, sipped the tea shop, saw the scholar coming down from the mountain, and paid the tea money out.

One old and one young walk to the official road outside the mountain.

The autumn became stronger and stronger, and the farmland was collected and loaded by the farmers and pulled them away. The two people walking in the official road, the old man looked at the busyness around him and spoke first.

"Fellow Daoist Lu is such a good source of blessing. If you can meet a god like the old mother of Mount Li, Su Dang really envies you for finding immortals and asking questions and visiting mountains and rivers."

Lu Liangsheng, who was walking on one side, smiled and looked at the old man who was sighing: "The Duke of Yue is famous, and I don't know how many people envy him."

“…Not comparable.”

Yang Su laughed twice, waved her hands, turned her head to see the busy family in the farmland not far away.

"If Fellow Daoist Lu wants to, these things are within your reach, but your source of blessing is hard to come by." After a pause, the old man withdrew his gaze and continued, "By the way, Fellow Daoist Lu knows the war in the northwest?"

The old man asked this sentence suddenly was not abrupt, but he ran to the foot of Mount Li personally to wait for him to go down the mountain, which made him a little bit of a big deal. While walking, Lu Liangsheng nodded: "I know a little bit, and I heard Yuwen Tuo talk about what happened there."

"Looking at the expression of Fellow Daoist Lu, I think His Majesty will be triumphant soon. His Majesty will personally fight to expand the territory, and be good..."

After saying a few good things in a row, he changed his words and talked about other ordinary things. After entering the East Gate of Chang'an, when the road was split, the old man never mentioned the war again. He shook his wide sleeves and bowed to Lu Liangsheng.

"Fellow Daoist Lu, say goodbye."

On this side, the scholar watched the old man walk into the vast crowded street with free and easy brushing his sleeves, and his face was stunned, but then he guessed why the Duke of Yue was like this.

The Emperor grew up when the Northwest War ended.

The sun shone across the long street. Looking at the thin backs that disappeared from the crowd, Lu Liangsheng pursed his lips, raised his hand and arched, and turned to go south to return to Furong Pool.

It took many times for the emperor to return to the court. In the following time, Lu Liangsheng would not think about seeing the dream of the First Emperor. While sending people to inquire about the fragments of the demon stars outside, he taught the orphans in his observation. Sun Yingxian looked through the Taoist books left by his master and looked for some simple formations to teach. After all, he had to learn from shallow to deeper step by step.

During this period, Lu Liangsheng took advantage of the time he taught the Taoist to teach these children to read and read. For more than half a month, he could basically recognize dozens of words, and could understand books with simple words.

In half a month, the war in the northwest had been passed back, making the city boil. There were often literati and elegant guests in the brothels to flow out heroic poems. The streets and alleys were more lively than before. Lu Liangsheng also took Hong Lian, Qi You, Taoist, and more than 200 children in the temple to wander around and gather together.

In the restaurant in Xishi City, Zhu Gangli became famous and there were endless guests to eat. Most of the people who named him had to cook the food. Fortunately, they could go back to Wanshou Temple to run the kitchen without going to the restaurant here.

Lu Liangsheng advised him several times, just don’t go there. Every time Zhu Gangli shook his head, "Only when I get busy, I, the old pig, don’t have too many worries."

The most amused scholars were the master Toad Taoist.

I don’t know if the Dream Dan ate too much, but before winter could enter, I fell asleep. Sometimes when I walked, my eyes closed and fell to the ground and fell asleep. From time to time, I was still twitching my limbs in my dreams. When I was awake, Lu Liangsheng asked him, the Toad Taoist still said that there were many eyes in my dreams looking at him secretly, and I felt embarrassed to be seen several times.

Of course, during this period, the letters were written by Xiaoxian. The handwriting was much better, and they were light and delicate, making people feel comfortable to read. The content was probably greeted by the villagers. There were also those who asked Xiaoxian to write them and told them to take good care of themselves outside.

The last paragraph of the characters seemed to be thickened, and it was Xiaoxian who warned Sun Yingxian: "...Master Sun, if you are romantic and charming outside, your aunt will learn from the village aunt how to kill pigs and sheep..."

The Taoist saw the last part next to him, quickly retracted his neck, laughed dryly, and moved a chair heavily to sit under the eaves, falling into his mind.

"It's been almost a year since I came out, and I don't know the situation at home, but reading this letter should be the same as before..."

Lu Liangsheng folded the letter and put it in his sleeves. He looked at Hong Lian, who wanted to return to Lujia Village, and smiled and comforted him, "Let's go back and take a look after it's done for a while."

The wind blew the forest, and pieces of withered and yellow fell down one after another.

November, the second day of the day.

The army of the Western Expedition had returned to the capital. The team led by Dangjinzi to enter the city at noon today. Lu Liangsheng and Hong Lian and the others also came, standing in the restaurant facing the street, watching the Sui flag floating, Yang Guang was wearing military uniform and riding on a war horse. Most of the soldiers and generals behind him had made contributions to this conquest.

Tuyuhun's flag was ragged and raised high, allowing the people on the long street to see with their own eyes that under the Great Sui army, how could the barbarians in foreign countries be lucky?
Chapter completed!