"I hope Fellow Daoist Lu will take them in."

Looking at the fat monk who was bowing vertically, Lu Liangsheng didn't know what to say. For two days, Wang Banyan first came, and then a three-year-old boy came. This was even better, three came in one breath.

....I am still being an apprentice to others.

Lu Liangsheng felt a feeling of laughter and crying, but he was still tense and would not show too many inappropriate expressions in front of the three teenagers.

However, although the two had a short relationship, they had a long-lasting relationship, so the scholar did not say anything more, but just asked why Wanfo Temple did not accept it.

The monk turned his head and looked over the boy over there, and replied with a smile:

"I thought the young man was too angry. Later, I realized that he was arrogant. In the temple, the abbot wanted to enlighten him, but he was unintentionally discovered, but..."

Fajing lowered his voice: "The magical artifact, reincarnation, is not the Buddha's master, but can only be saved. Wherever the Buddha's master comes from in the temple, they are all ordinary people."

Opposite the stone table, the teacup was gently lowered. Lu Liangsheng looked at Yuwen Tuo, among the three teenagers over there, with brown eyes, and this was the first time he heard that the artifact was reincarnated.

I met in He Liangzhou before, but I just felt that the spiritual roots were born. I didn’t expect that there would be such an outbreak. Lu Liangsheng has never even heard of a magic sword, a magic weapon scroll, and a magic weapon.

"What kind of artifact is that child reincarnation?"

"Kunlun Mirror."

Fajing's tone was calm. I thought I had already gotten used to it all the way south. I put down my hand with the vertical seal, picked up the teacup and took a sip. Looking at the small courtyard, the old tree shook lightly, and leaves fell in the light spots. The monk reached out to take the slightly yellow cypress leaves.

"Lu Dao, my friend is in love with great virtue, and wherever he lives, it is rare. I am a peaceful place. I am bringing him here, hoping that my fellow Taoist can use the knowledge and great virtue in books to educate him, so as not to go astray and cause disasters on earth."

"Um."

Lu Liangsheng frowned and murmured, took the kettle and mixed it with tea to the monk, sorting out the causes and consequences.

"The master took him back to Wanfo Temple to save him and convert to Buddhism so as not to be used. Unfortunately, he found out that he was a magical artifact and you were helpless. That's why the master wanted me to use my knowledge and morality to make him understand right and wrong and be a human being."

Over there, Fajing closed the dead leaves in his hand and bowed to the scholar.

Lu Liangsheng pressed his knees, pursed his lips tightly, looked over the monk, and looked at the three teenagers, "Where is one more?"

"There is another one, a child of ordinary people. However, he had a good relationship with Yu and Wen Tuo. The latter was unwilling to become a monk, so he followed him... and called Qu Yuan and Feng."

The monk sighed and sat down again: "….. The world is difficult. I originally wanted to send this child to the capital of Nanchen and hand it over to the official and the mansion to cross the river. At that time, I heard that the trouble was coming, so I brought it together and came here."

"What's the trouble?" Lu Liangsheng stopped at his mouth with a teacup.

"The war is gone, the Northern Zhou Dynasty is gone. Now, when you call Sui, Yang Jian proclaims himself emperor. If you arrive soon, you will be in power, go south and cross the river..."

Yang Jian has proclaimed himself emperor...

Thinking of the man in the pavilion that day, Lu Liangsheng still remembers it fresh. This person's dragon spirit has become more and more famous, and it is natural for him to achieve the imperial career. That day, he followed the flow and said these words of the success of the imperial career.

Lu Liangsheng is no longer keen on these things in the Chen Dynasty Palace. He is less interested in being an official to govern the people. If the world is subject to a capable king, it may not be a good thing.

Thinking of this, he smiled, poured the tea from his mouth into his mouth, and drank it all in one gulp.

"It would be good if the north and south can be unified in the future, at least the people in the world can have long-term peace."

Lu Liangsheng put down his teacup and stopped talking about the war that was about to happen. When he stood up, the three teenagers over there immediately straightened their backs and lined up.

However, the scholar did not look at them, but walked to the stove, opened the door, and looked at Lu Laoshi who was holding the bowl and eating. The latter was holding the bowl and still had food in his mouth, which was intertwined with his son's eyes and was stunned for a moment.

"Why are you watching me?!"

The scholar sat opposite and smiled: "Dad, I think the house needs to be renovated, and the room may not be enough."

"ah?!"

Lu Laoshi swallowed the food in his mouth, and his warm temperament couldn't help but get anxious, "Everyone is staying outside..." The saliva flew across, causing the Taoist to fan the cuffs, and Li Jinhua beat him with chopsticks.

The woman put away her chopsticks and then took her husband's words and looked at her son.

"Everyone needs to live? How much does it cost?"

"No money is needed."

When the family members came in, they had to communicate with their family members no matter what. After a while, Lu Liangsheng came out of the house and nodded to the fat monk.

"Let's stay here for the three of them."

Perhaps in such words, Li Sui'an was the happiest. He grabbed the wooden sword behind him, roared excitedly, threw it away from the sky, and jumped up when he shouted and jumped. In the vegetable garden, his short body dragged the cigarette pole and walked out with a sway.

"Who kicked me just now!!!"

Li Sui'an, who fell down, heard this, quickly lowered his head, and a huge toad man stood there, staring at his sockets angrily.

"A toad that can... be... talk..."

He opened his mouth wide in horror and his voice stuttered. Yuwen Tuo was also a little surprised, but he still hummed with a cold face.

"What a fuss, but a little toad demon..."

Before he finished speaking, a shadow jumped up in the afterglow. The boy subconsciously turned his head, and the reflection of his eyes was a tiny smoke pole magnifying his sight.

可

One end of the copper tube hit Yuwen Tuo's eyebrows hard, and he couldn't help but scream: "Toad Little Demon... Do you dare..." His body became unstable and fell backwards.

In the air, the toad Taoist fell down on his chest, covering his webbing, slamming the boy's head with a slam.

"Toad isn't it?!"

Yuwen Tuo covered his face and shouted.

"You dare!!"

The cigarette pole still fell down.

"You dare, right?"

"...Don't hit, it hurts!"

"It hurts, right?!"

"Little demon, right?!"

Li Sui'an, standing on both sides, Qu Yuanfeng watched the smoke pole keep hitting the toad's hand, and shivered in one go, and looked back at the master.

Lu Liangsheng smiled: "That's your master."

In the yard, even Fat Monk Fajing was stunned, and the tea in the cup was spilled out without even notice.

Under the eaves, Lu Liangsheng walked to the opposite side of the stone table with a smile and sat down so that the monk would not have to worry.

"It's good that way. Let him suffer a little first, lower his body first, so that he can teach him later."

He looked at a scene, but he wanted to go to the capital.

‘The Sui army went south, then... what would happen to Min Changwen and his daughter? And the mother and son in the palace... Chen Jing should be the emperor.’

In sight, a yellow leaf slid across, falling into the teacup, creating a ripple

The wind blew yellow leaves, and the emperor's funeral had just passed, and the news of the Sui army heading south had already piled up in front of the little emperor's dragon case.

"Mom, what should I do?"

The study room was brightly lit, and among the swaying fire was Zhang Lihua in plain clothes. She had no makeup on her face and looked haggard.

"Your Majesty, you shouldn't call me anymore, you need to change it. You are the emperor now, so you must learn to make your own ideas."

Behind the Dragon Case, Chen Jing gritted his teeth, and for a long time, he raised his little face.
Chapter completed!