It was dark in the night, and only spots of lights were still on in the long streets of the city. Occasionally, two couples quarreled loudly, mixed with children crying.

Bangbang~~~

The mist surging along the street ground. The cockerman who was knocking on the clapper seemed to hear the sound of horse hooves. He carried the lantern and looked back to the end of the street. The next moment, he rushed to the edge of the street. Several fast horses ran wildly on the blue bricks on the street, turned across the intersection, and stopped at a mansion.

On one of the horses, a soldier in armor helped an old man down, carrying a medicine box in his hand, and was pulled into the mansion with the word "Yuwen".

After passing through the front yard of the old tree and the long corridor of the water pavilion, two beautiful maids carried hot water and carried their skirts and walked through the warm yellow lights under the eaves. Seeing the old man brought by the soldiers, they hurriedly retreated to the side of the door and let the other party go in first.

The manager guarding the door inside welcomed the old man in, made a gesture of inviting him, lifted the gauze curtain outside, "Master, the imperial doctor in the palace is here."

"How many times have I said it, the doctor can't see it!"

On the edge of the bed where the mosquito net was placed, Yuwen Tuo had red eyes and his fists pressed on his knees. He looked at the sleeping master on the couch and turned his head and asked someone to take the imperial doctor sent by the emperor back.

In the room, there were Zhu Gangli, Zuo Zhengyang and Yan Chixia, who were all here, and they each explored their sleepy body pulses on the bed. The Toad Taoist said nothing, and silently placed beside the pillow, watching them reach out to give it.

"Fellow Daoist Lu is not seriously injured, but this kind of cultivation is probably gone."

Yan Chixia withdrew her hand and sighed and grabbed the quilt to cover the scholar. He majored in a sword spell. It was okay to see some injuries that were damaged, but it would be difficult to deal with it when it was involved inside.

The wind blew through the outside of the corridor and squeezed into the window frame. The lights on the table swayed, sighing at the people in the house. There was really no other way to do this.

......

As time passed, the east became white. The maid in plain dress held warm water and gently pushed open the door. She walked into the house to put the basin rack, wrung the towel, went to wash the face and wipe the body of the scholar on the bed.

The warm water stains soaked the skin, and Lu Liangsheng's drowsy consciousness became clear.

......The cultivation level is gone, and the magic power will also disappear, right?

In other words, I became an ordinary person again.

Good fortune and misfortune are both good, it’s good that Master should be fine, as long as everyone is fine...

He slowly woke up and opened his eyes. Looking at the dome of the mosquito net, he sat up with some weakness. The maid who had wiped his body had just wrung out the towel and was about to wipe other places. When he saw the scholar wake up, he hurriedly wanted to go out and call people.

"No need to call people, I can go downstairs."

Lu Liangsheng waved his hand and asked the maid to stop, put on a single coat in the outer cover, sat on the edge of the bed and put on shoes. As soon as he stood on the ground, his legs were weak and almost fell down. The maid came to support him, and then he took two steps to support the round table and adapted.

"How long have I been sleeping?"

"Sir, it's only one night."

"Well, go and do it." Lu Liangsheng nodded, sent the maid away, held the edge of the table and walked to the basin stand, subconsciously hooked his fingers, and used the spell of controlling water. The temperature in the basin was quiet and quiet.

"Haha... I really don't have any magic power."

Lu Liangsheng looked at the reflected appearance on the water and laughed for a moment, holding warm water in his hands and poured it on his face to make himself more awake.

"Then be an ordinary person. It's good to have birth, old age, sickness and death. It's just right for you to have time to read more books and teach the children in the village."

"Liangsheng."

The sound of the toad Taoist sounded from the bed behind him.

The scholar took a towel and wiped the water stains on his face. When he saw the master dragging the gourd out from the bottom of the bed, he hung the towel off the rack while smiling.

"Master, what's the matter?"

Taoist Toad let go of the gourd and lowered his face: "Your cultivation..."

"If you lose your cultivation, you will be gone, and don't take it seriously, Master." Lu Liangsheng's steps were a little weak, so he went over and folded the bed and bedding, picked up the master on the ground and put it aside. The master and apprentice sat side by side, looking at the open door outside the courtyard.

The golden morning light shone brightly in the courtyard, shining into the window frame and the door leaf, and sprinkled on the scholar's steps while hanging on his feet. The sleeping pig Gangli looked up and turned over to continue sleeping.

On the edge of the bed, the scholar suddenly laughed and said:

"I am a young man from a mountain village, an ordinary person. If I had not met my master, I would have lived a life of confusion. Now I have no magical cultivation. But I still have past experiences and vision, and understand many principles, so I still make a profit."

Taoist Toad was hanging his short legs and thrusting his belly, but he felt sorry for it.

"But it's because you are a master, you really don't blame me in your heart?"

"How can anyone do something wrong?"

Lu Liangsheng reached out to bring his master over and put it closer. "When I first learned magic, I used it a few times. Once, I went to the city to buy pens and ink, so I bought it for a while. The master practiced from a toad to become a demon, but no one guided him, so he did many wrong things. At least, the current master is not the purple star demonic path at the time, but a person who cares about food and clothes!"

"Just don't blame me for being a teacher."

The toad let out a breath, supported the webbing behind him, stood up with his stomach, and sat with his apprentice to look outside Chenyang.

Soon, Lu Liangsheng suddenly spoke: "Master, let's go back to Qixia Mountain."

"Now? Your injury..."

"It's okay."

Lu Liangsheng stood up from the edge of the bed, found the pen and ink in the house, spread out the paper and wrote the letter, leaving it to Yuwen Tuo.

‘……I have lost all my cultivation, but I have no loss in my heart. You don’t have to worry. There is nothing to teach you. Only, I hope you take good care of my junior brother. When he wakes up, I don’t have to tell him that everything happened yesterday, I will rest well and find opportunities to contribute to the country in the future.

Before leaving, what I worry most about is actually you. You should not use your divine power indiscriminately, and don’t hold grudges against those sects because of yesterday’s incident.’

After writing every word, blowing the ink marks on it, this is what makes the pig demon. He walked out of the door with the toad Taoist, and saw that there was no one in the corridor. He turned to the donkey shed on the side yard, and the bookshelf was still hung on the donkey buttocks.

Seeing the owner coming, the old donkey raised his head excitedly, stepped on his hooves and trotted closer, rubbing his scholar's robe intimately.

Lu Liangsheng smiled, but took off the reins that were put on its mouth, nose, neck, and threw them on the ground. He reached out and patted it gently on its head.

"You go, I have no magic power and I am not qualified to be your master."

I took off the bookshelf and took the back to my back. Suddenly, the old donkey stretched his head, opened his mouth to pull the bookshelf, swung his head hard, and swung his mane.

Son, hum~~

Turning around, facing Lu Liangsheng, he signaled to put the bookshelf back.

Looking at the old donkey's actions, Lu Liangsheng smiled and reached out to caress his mane: "Are you willing to be a mortal mount? "

The old donkey bowed his head and bit the reins, stretched his head and handed it to the scholar, hummed softly at the Taoist Toad, asking him to climb onto the bookshelf quickly.

"This beast..."

The toad was soaked and cursed and climbed up along the rope hanging from the bookshelf compartment. After tied it up, Lu Liangsheng from the other side took the reins and left the back door. When he met the servants in the mansion, he just casually spoke and walked straight to the long street. When Yuwen Tuo, Yan Chixia, and Zuo Zhengyang arrived, he came, and one person and one donkey bathed in Chenyang, and walked through the bustling streets with the black man next to him, and had already gone to the east gate.

“Master….”

Yuwen Tuo looked at the note in his hand and felt indescribable discomfort. Zuo Zhengyang and Yan Chixia took it from him and looked at it. He also sighed and bowed his hand to say goodbye to the young man and leave.

"Since your master said this, I think it's easy to see it. Just follow what you said in the letter, don't worry, and don't seek trouble from those sects. Be careful to use your divine power."

Zuo Zhengyang nodded: "...... I miss Fushui County a little bit from your master. Let's go back and take a look."

"Thank you two."

Yuwen Tuo thanked him and sent the two people out of the mansion all the way. He happened to meet Yang Jian and Yang Su who had left the palace in Qiaozhuang, and brought more than a hundred guards over here, knowing that Lu Liangsheng had left.

"Leave?"

Yang Jian suddenly turned his horse's head, raised his whip and whipped the horse's buttocks, shouting: "Go!" He chased the horse to the east. Yang Su and others hurriedly followed, galloped through the downtown area, which was shocked to avoid the crowd. The man who was pushing the cart fell to the roadside stall. The guy holding the soup was hit and rushed to the street edge. The customer who had just left the store was immediately covered in a mess.

More than a hundred war horses ran all the way, causing chaos to rush through the city gate, and saw a figure in white robe walking slowly on the official road.

Xilulu-

Yang Jian tied the reins, and the war horse man stood up, looking at the back in the distance, shouting loudly.

"Mr. Lu——"

The sound came from afar. In the sun, the figure pulling the donkey slowly moved forward stopped and turned around. Yang Jian came on a horse.

Lu Liangsheng shook his sleeves and raised his hands, just like the scholar he used to do.

"I've seen Your Majesty."

The approaching war horse slowed down and before he could stop, Yang Jian turned over and walked to the scholar's side with the reins.

"Mr. Lu, let's have a walk together."

"please."
Chapter completed!