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Chapter 431 Please close your eyes when it's dark

"Cooking cake~~The hot cooked cake, the freshly cooked cake~~"

"Crispy pear, water comes out in one bite, it's not sweet, no money~~"

The short man carrying a load followed a child with a basket and walked past the flags. The sun shone into the window frame on the second floor. The toad Taoist woke up and rubbed his eyes and sat on the edge of the bed. He stretched his waist with Lu Liangsheng in front of the window frame.

"Master, it's early."

The scholar made both hands and walked to the corner of the wall to pour water to wash his face. When he wiped away the water stains on his face, the toad slid down the edge of the bed a few times, rubbed his eyes with his belly, and waved his hand to his apprentice.

"It's early to have a good life."

Then he walked to the bookshelf, pulled out the small wardrobe, flipped out a few clothes, picked one and put it on, jumped onto the foot of the desk, climbed up the edge of the table and scrambled to pull up a book, lay down on it, opened his mouth and yawned.

"Wow~~~ I'll sleep for the teacher."

Lu Liangsheng smiled, opened the door and went down to the inn hall, and called the servant to order more than 30 cakes and half a bucket of porridge. He immediately shocked the noisy diners on the first floor. He watched your scholar walk back upstairs silently. Someone hurriedly grabbed the servant who was about to go to the kitchen to work. After asking about the situation, he realized that there were eight strong men and they all breathed a sigh of relief.

"I thought this scholar was going to eat so much, which scared me to death."

"No, if he was the only one, I would go to report to the official immediately without saying a word, and I might be a monster."

"You're afraid you want to escape the money..."

"Hey, don't be so loud, be careful that the shopkeeper hears it."

Amid the noise of eating and talking downstairs, Lu Liangsheng went to the second floor. The Taoist in another room also came out at this time. His clothes were messy, his Taoist bun was loose and hanging on his shoulders. He raised his hand listlessly to the scholar, greeted him loudly, followed him into the room, sat at the round table, poured a bowl of overnight tea, and poured it down.

"Old Lu, you don't know that your eight uncles were completely overturned by me last night. Humph, fight with me!" As he said that, another bowl of tea poured into his stomach.

By the window, Lu Liangsheng took the scroll and spread it out on the desk, and moved the master who was lying on the book with his body and the book next to him.

"I used spells again? Isn't it possible."

"Spells are the true nature, why isn't they considered capable?"

The Taoist turned around, took a pair of chopsticks that had been put there last night, and stuffed them into his mouth with the leftovers. Looking at Lu Liangsheng who was busy there, he asked, "What are you doing in the early morning? Didn't you recommend you to be a national teacher when you go to the emperor? Why are you still doing here?"

"If you say it, just do it."

Lu Liangsheng stroked the scroll, took out a small piece of ink and put it in the inkstone and grinded it lightly: "...I'm afraid there will be a court discussion, and then the disciples will formulate imperial edicts, make robes, and make seals... Even if the road is unobstructed, there will be news in the afternoon as soon as possible. If you encounter resistance, it will be even later."

As he said that, he shouted to the messy bed with the quilt: "Qiyou!"

Listening to the affairs of the government is even more uncomfortable than listening to books. Sun Yingxian held the bowl and pinched the chopsticks and turned his face away.

"I can't stand the troubles of you the most. Isn't it over to tell the world?"

I chewed a blade of grass and ate it into my mouth. I went to the bed there. Between the overlapping quilts, like a few ginseng stems stretched out. Then a black wooden stick spread to the edge of the bed with dense tree roots, and there were vaguely lazily moans of a female voice.

In an instant, he jumped up and dripped through the trajectory in the air. The dense whiskers and stems were tangled around the pen tip, and his body shrank a few times and fell into Lu Liangsheng's hands, turning into a pen pole.

When the tip of the pen was dipped ink and fell onto the scroll, Lu Liangsheng's eyes were focused, watching Qingmo outline in his hand, and he was also replying to the Taoist words.

"It's just that troublesome, but now I have free time. I just want to draw a few more pictures in case of emergency. I ordered the meal and I'll deliver it to you later. You can sit back to the sober bar."

"You can do it." The Taoist took a bite of the dish, pillowed his hands to the back of his head, and while the scholar was burying his head, he went to the bookshelf and squatted down to continue looking at the Xuanyuan Sword hanging on the rack.

Yuelong, who was also hanging aside, shook twice and pulled out a piece of cold light. Pudu Cihang's voice sounded softly from the sword surface.

"Little Taoist priest, do you want to learn a magic spell to reshape facial features? Just kowtow."

"Hmph, no matter how ugly this is, someone wants it."

The Taoist spitted it, bored, walked to the bed, raised his head and fell up, listening to the lively voices of the street outside the window, and the rustling sound of the pen tips passing through the paper on the desk.

The sun shone into the window frame and became slightly hot. The toad Taoist moved his limbs and turned in a direction. The toad eyes were half closed, enjoying the comfort of the morning sun, while watching his apprentice.

"Liangsheng, what are you going to draw?"

The blue ink on the painting shows the clouds stretching out, and there are sun wheels floating behind the clouds on one side, shading the earth, rugged mountains, rocks and forests, and the long shadows that wind on the single peaks are as small as weeds.

"Zhu Jiuyin."

Lu Liangsheng answered his master's words, and the secluded in his hand kept floating on the paper, embellishing steep mountains and strange trees isolated. When the tip of the pen turned, the winding shadow fell away, and the ink scales covered the thick and long body, presenting yin and yang.

"...The ferocious beasts in the mountains and seas are different, and this one is far beyond my common sense, but if you can borrow their magical powers, just half a stick of incense may be able to reverse the trend!"

Taoist Toad couldn't help but stand up, walked to the side with his double webbeds, and looked at the painting: "It's hard to draw it?"

"Um."

The arm holding the pen on the scroll was quickened. Lu Liangsheng stared at the dense dragon scales and extended to his neck. When he reached his head, he was already covered in sweat. First, he wanted to control the thousand-year-old Taoist movements of Qiyou evenly spread the various parts of the scroll. Second, he focused on calligraphy and painting, which was also very energy-consuming. What about a strange beast depends on whether the head was lifelike. Otherwise, he would use illusions to make his face laugh, which would make his opponent laugh?

To the north of Chishui, there is Zhangwei Mountain, there is a god, a human face and snake body, its tranquility is dark, and its vision is bright... The most difficult thing about the Zhulong painting is the pair of eyes.

But for now, let’s draw the details of the rest first.

After a while, the food brought by the shop guys was delivered to three rooms in turn. Taoist Toad looked at it for a while and asked Lao Sun to put him on the table to drink porridge and eat cakes, and slowly waited for his apprentice to finish painting.

Soon, Lu Pan and the eight others came over, and the room became even more noisy. The toad lies on his side with his head and lies on his wooden pillow, holding his short legs and humming Hong Lian's little song.

The Taoist squatted on the bookshelf and cursed with Yuelong Jian. Lu Pan was bored and held the round table and bench in his hands and threw it around, which attracted the guy who heard the noise to come and cried and begged them to let go.

It was too noisy, so Lu Liangsheng simply gave the Taoist some silver and took all the uncles to go out for a walk. The room was much quieter.

It was almost noon, and the Taoist who went out to wander outside had not yet come back. Lu Liangsheng finally finished painting details. Looking at the candle dragon in the dragon head, hesitated for a moment when he was hovering, and then, controlling the magic power and the demonic power of the Youyou slowly pointed to the long shadow that was almost full of the painting. In the middle of the dragon head head's eyes, half a crescent moon was pointed out, and the other eye was on the sun wheel.

Open your eyes!!

In an instant, Qi You, who was holding in his hand, suddenly threw it away from the table, sprinkling a piece of ink. Lu Liangsheng's body stretched straight, and he stood stiffly in place, in the middle of his spine, as if there were red iron needles pointing to the tailbone.

"Old demon!!"

A ball of black smoke fell from the table to the ground, turned into a human form and ran to support him. The toad Taoist who was humming a small song was also startled by the sudden scene, and quickly fell off the edge of the bed, fell to the ground with a bang, and then got up again, spread his flippers and ran to the side of his apprentice's calf, and raised his head.

"Liangsheng?!"

"Master, I'm fine."

After a while, Lu Liangsheng recovered and the burning pain behind him slightly reduced. He waved his hand, supported the edge of the table, staring at the Jiuyin on the painting, and slowly closed his eyes.

The next moment.

Qiyou, who was still talking, suddenly became dark in the toad's vision. "What's going on?" Subconsciously turned his head to look at the window frame. The sunlight that sprinkled into the room seemed to be blocked by something, and the lively street burst into panic and screamed at this time.

"Why is it dark?!"

"Tengou Food Day--"

"Fuck, there was only a trace of cloud in the sky just now, not even a black spot."

"...It's not that the sun fell, right?"

The pedestrians passing by stood on the street, looking at the sky in panic. The blue sky and white clouds were originally dark at a rapid speed. A team of horses galloping from the palace were led by a team of horses carrying red painted wooden boxes, and a "give" sounded the truce. Looking at the darkness above the head, it was scared. The horses under them were raising their hooves in horror. No matter how the knight urged them, they were neighing uneasyly.

In the imperial city, there were always lights in the hall. Yang Jian led Yang Su, and a group of civil and military officials stepped out of the hall. Looking at the dark night sky, his face was a little frightened. Even though he had experienced many battles and had corpses and blood, he had never seen such a vision before.

"Duke of Yue, do you know what happened?" Wu Jianzhang grabbed a knife from the guard and blocked the emperor's face. He turned his head to look at Yang Su, who was pursing his lips tightly. The latter frowned and pinched his fingers quickly under his wide sleeves.

"Strange, this celestial phenomenon should be the same..."

While he was murmured, someone suddenly exclaimed: "Look, it's dawn again."

Sure enough, in the eyes of many people, and even in the huge city, the darkness faded away, and the sun shone into people's eyes again, illuminating everything.

On the second floor of a certain inn in the city, Lu Liangsheng opened his eyes and the moment the sun shone into the room again, the scholar's mouth and nose dripped a little by little, and his body swayed back two steps. With a bang, he stepped on the soft things, and his footsteps continued to retreat backwards until he hit the round table, and the cups and teapots were swaying and overturned a few times. The scholar stopped.

Huhuhuhuhu...

Lu Liangsheng was almost confused and sat on the edge of the table to the ground. He looked at the master who was lying on the ground with his tongue tilted on the side, and was also a little indifferent.

This magical power that changes the time...is so terrifying~~
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