"The Soul Burial of the Yinfu" is the first time that Lu Liangsheng cannot complete at once.

After exiting the scroll, I felt dizzy and nauseous, and it was a completely different scene from the scenes seen by others.

Concentrated.

What I saw was the gloomy sky, the surrounding world was red, the sun was not warm, the mountains and rivers were like blades, and the rivers were filled with dark red blood. Standing in the wilderness, the surrounding forests were filled with ghosts crying, as if they were in this world in the painting.

"Save it until next time..."

Putting down the brush and easel, Lu Liangsheng realized that the sky was dark and the sunset was pouring into his sight like a tide. In the fence courtyard, the old donkey crawled in the straw shed, and was scolded by Lu Laoshi. Hong Lian and Lu Xiaoxian sat in the room learning the tailor's clothes. The master was thrown to the vegetable garden by his mother carrying the clothes. Everything became warm and real.

As for Sun Yingxian, he probably went to mess with the eight major Vajras of the Lu family again.

The scholar sitting on the stool moved the easel and the scroll above back into the house, went to the compartment to ask Hong Lian for a white cloth, covering it on it.

The toad Taoist who was plated in the vegetable garden took advantage of Li Jinhua entering the kitchen and quickly stood up, spread her webbing and ran into the room quickly, turned around and pushed the door up, climbed onto the bed, sat down panting, and took a sip of water.

"Liaosheng, have you had an epiphany in the painting path?"

"Epiphany?"

Lu Liangsheng, who had sorted out the books that he had not finished last night, looked at his master in surprise. In fact, he himself didn't know whether this counts or not.

Put the book back on another table and sit next to the toad Taoist.

"I don't know either. I just feel that I want to deal with that Fazhang, so I put all my strength into depicting it with the idea I had before... When I exited, time had passed so long."

The toad Taoist hangs his double webbing and kicks it lightly, and the frog webbing opens the thin film and rubs his chin for a moment: "That's not far from Mingxiu. I think this is the case when I was a teacher..."

Huh… Huh…

As he stopped talking, the toad turned his face. Lu Liangsheng was a little tired on the bed and fell asleep in his clothes.

...You can't let the teacher finish speaking?

"Liangsheng, it's time to eat!"

The door creaked and the toad Taoist quickly climbed down and pretended to sleep. Li Jinhua stood at the door and looked at her sleeping son. Without waking him up, she carried the toad that was sleeping beside her in her hand.

"I run around the house all day long. Why is such a big toad so smart? There are not enough insects in the vegetable field for you to eat."

Taotaolao walked out of the room and threw the Toad Taoist into the vegetable garden. Outside the fence wall, Sun Yingxian happened to come back from outside and was immediately stared at by the woman.

"What are you looking at? Have a meal now!"

The Taoist instantly drooped his head and ran quickly across the donkey shed with his head down. Lu Laoshi walked out and wiped his hands and was about to persuade him, but his wife grabbed his ears: "No one is worry-free."

"It hurts..."

After a few yelling, Lu Laoshi was pulled straight to the stove.

The next morning, a rooster crowed and a dog barked. Hong Lian pushed open the window frame and called out softly: "Young Master, get up!"

The cold morning breeze blew in. Lu Liangsheng was blown across his face by the coldness, slowly opened his eyes, greeted Hong Lian, put on his shoes, stood on the ground and stretched.

I felt comfortable sleeping all night and my spirits were much better, but I was so hungry that I covered the bedding for the sleeping master, went out to eat something in the stove, sat under the eaves holding the book of refining the weapon, and quietly looked through it.

In the courtyard, Sun Yingxian was boxing, and the two of them were quiet and moving.

On the old tree, a few birds flew down, stood by the well and chirped, jumped carefully to his book, and their little heads tilted.

Lu Liangsheng waved his fingers lightly, drove the bird away, took the tea handed over by Xiaoxian, and continued to study the content of the refining tool. As for yesterday's "Soul Burial of the Yinfu" for the time being, there are some details in it that have not been thoroughly understood.

‘To avenge your mentor, you must fight against that Dharmazhang, restrain it from seeking life and Sanskrit. There is "Soul Burial of the Yin Mansion", but to defeat the opponent, Yuelong also needs to refine it, which is probably not enough.’

While thinking, Lu Liangsheng used to refer to the response strategies in "Steering" as he used to, closed the book, looked at the Taoist who was fighting over there, and suddenly the corners of his mouth curled up.

‘If you force it out of your original form, the demonic energy will naturally overflow. That Tianzhi and the surrounding city gods will inevitably be alarmed. Maybe other people in the practice will come... Well, this is what is called leveraging power and taking advantage of power.’

After making up his mind, he got up and returned to the house, took the seven magic swords from the bookshelf, held them behind him, and then took Yuelong, greeted the Taoist, jumped over the roof, and rushed outside the village. The harvested fields were exposed with yellow mud, and they rushed backwards in their sight. In the flying high, the green surging in the mountains made him feel happy.

Wow

Stepping past a big tree, the branches and leaves shaking, and folding in the air, jumping to the top of the tree, stepping on the tip of the leaves, and the figure pulled out a broken white. You could see a long shook under your feet when you were greeting the old pine on the cliff from afar.

Wow!

The tree cage shook wildly, and Lu Liangsheng jumped up to the cliff, his whole body tilted and ran wildly on it, jumping onto the edge of the cliff.

"Mr., it's early!"

The scholar bowed to the tombstone, and in the morning sunlight, following the guidance of the book of refining weapons, the magic power operator, and the seven magic swords behind him stood in circles around him.

"It's your turn to go."

Lu Liangsheng untied the scabbard and threw it casually. The Yuelong sword flipped in the air and slowly descended vertically, buzzing and trembling, pulling, and the other magic swords that formed a circle resonated with each other.

"The mountains here are full of spiritual energy, and I hope it can be successfully refined!"

Seeing the eight swords resonate with each other, Lu Liangsheng walked to one side of the rock and sat down cross-legged.

This is to superimpose the spiritual aggregates of the seven swords onto the Yuelong sword in order to create a sword blank.

"Hopefully it will be..."

There is still time, and there is still a chance to practice it in one go, but Lu Liangsheng naturally hopes that he can achieve his sword as soon as possible.

...

Chen Chaotianzhi.

On the 16th day of the lunar calendar, it started drizzling. As the ticking sound of the rain curtains was ticking, Chen Shubao was listening to the piano and enjoying the rain at Linchun Pavilion, and asked his concubines to take turns feeding wine with his mouth. The wine stains spread all over his clothes, and he didn't care.

He picked up the wine glass and swayed and stood up from the girls.

"Haha... Thirty thousand soldiers went south to tell Lu Liangsheng what's wrong with practicing Taoism? I am the emperor, and I am a wise man, and millions of people continue to do it for me."

The dragon's sleeves were swaying, and he turned around and his eyes were full of beautiful women, especially the concubine Zhang Lihua's eyebrows and eyes were picturesque and her hair was like clouds.

There is also a new woman who remembers the various beauty of sitting on her legs, and her poetry suddenly becomes aroused, and someone brings the four treasures of the study.

"Is your Majesty going to write a poem?"

Zhang Lihua dragged her skirt to grind the ink for him, looked at the rain curtains woven outside, the pavilion in the rain scene in the distance, took a breath, and suddenly pulled the beauty beside her into her arms, picked up her pen and dipped it in the ink inkstone.

Just as the woman was humming, the tip of the pen wrote on the paper:

"Li Yu Fanglin is facing the shelf, her new outfit is beautiful..."

After writing two lines, the emperor looked at the delicate beauty in front of him for a while, and the aftertaste of the general's wife outside the palace.

"......The face of the evil girl is like a flower with dew, and the stream of light shines on the back of the house."

Seeing this line of poems, Zhang Lihua covered her mouth and smiled, and quietly twisted his waist with her hand.

"Your Majesty, how can you write this kind of thing?"

"Haha, there's still some behind."

Chen Shubao likes the expression of a woman in her arms the most. He suppresses his restlessness and waves his arms to continue writing. Just as he writes: "The flowers bloom and fall forever," a maid comes in from the eaves of the outside corridor with something in his hand. The nearby people in the pavilion hurried over and sends the maid, and turns around to the emperor playing and painting.

"Your Majesty, there is military information."

What is in your hand is an expedited letter.

"Don't be anxious, beloved concubine, wait for me to see if good news is coming." Chen Shubao put down his pen, pinched Zhang Lihua's nose with a smile, reached out to take the letter, and took it open and took a look.

The next second, the smile on his face became stiff, and then... "Ah!" threw away the letter, overturned the desk, and the pen, ink, paper and ink fell all over the floor.

Zhang Lihua, who was standing beside her, was startled. When she went to pick up the letters on the ground to look through the emperor, she was yelling in anger: "Go and ask the Dharma! I will see him now!!!"

As if he had roared away his energy, Chen Shubao stumbled and sat back on the chair.
Chapter completed!