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Chapter 451: Chang'an at night, tigers at the desk

Jiji~~ Jijijiji—

The morning light passed through the gaps of the trees, and the dust flew. The two birds side by side fell away from the branches and sang crisply, breaking the peace of the morning. Lu Liangsheng woke up, stretched comfortably, and packed up the books that fell beside him.

The birds singing around him came to an abrupt end.

The black shadow broke through the air and flew to the treetops. A bird fell straight down. In the air, only a few feathers were left, swaying and falling.

Under a tree, Taoist took out his ears and stuffed the fainting bird on the ground into his pocket. He patted the bulging yellow cloth pocket. While whistling, he returned. He would occasionally run to the shrubs and pull out a few wild vegetables and herbs among the weeds, and stuffed them all out of the waist.

The camp where I had been resting overnight, a bonfire was raised again in the curling blue smoke. The Taoist burned water, carried seven or eight birds that had been brought to the bird's hair, washed the internal organs, and threw the wild vegetables into the pot and stirred it. This made the others get up.

Not far away, the old donkey lying on his side squirted a heavy breath, screamed and got up from the ground, carried the bookshelf and ran to the owner's side, adjusting in a direction, and moving the bookshelf closer.

Lu Liangsheng put the booklet inside and finished it. He opened the small door below. The Toad Taoist covered the bedding and felt the cool wind in the morning. He scratched the toad's face, stretched out his webbing and grabbed the quilt that had been sliding open halfway, pulled it to his chest and covered it, went to the inside, and continued to sleep soundly.

He closed the small door with a smile and called out: "Old pig, Qianwei, it's time to wake up, and he will rush back to Chang'an in the afternoon."

I vaguely heard the word "Chang'an". Zhu Gangli, who was sleeping on his head with one elbow, slapped his ears and grinded his fangs and murmured: "Chang'an...beautiful girl...suck..."

Then, he suddenly opened his eyes, grabbed the Nine-Type Rake and sat up, looking around his head a few times.

"So it's not yet to go to Chang'an... sleep for a while..."

He muttered in a daze, threw the rake, and leaned down with his big belly. After a moment, he fell into a dream again. On the treetops, Zuo Zhengyang, wearing leather armored soap boots, descended, reached out and pulled out the two long knives inserted on the ground, and carried them behind him. At the same time, he watched the pig demon on the ground holding a black-haired big hand and putting his mouth with a sound kiss.

Shaking his head, tied his long knife and walked to the bonfire to sit down, looking at the gradually blue sky.

"There is really a red light in the sky?"

Taoist stirred the soup pot, scooped a spoonful of fingers and put them in his mouth to try the taste, then covered the pot and passed a few branches into the fire.

He turned his head and twisted the tip of his beard on his lips.

"You don't know what Lu University scholar said. When will he fake it? You said it?"

Over there, Lu Liangsheng patted the old donkey's head and told it to eat grass nearby. He nodded to the awakened apprentice and the Wuman Shelong, and walked to Zuo Zhengyang to sit down cross-legged.

"You may not see it for the time being." The scholar looked into the sky, and the red light dragged his tail as before, hanging outside the blue sky and wandering in the clouds, but he saw it more clearly now.

"I have read through this thing all the ancient books I know, but I have not found a single word. I can only wait and see if the blood spirit array arranged by Master Wuyuan is really useful."

"Fellow Daoist, do you really believe in him?"

Zuo Zhengyang picked up a wooden branch and threw it into the fire, shook his head: "Zuo doesn't believe it."

Next to him, the Taoist who was stirring the soup raised his face, hummed, and agreed.

"I don't believe it either. That guy killed a lot. He was the demon soul of Pudu Cihang and the magic array refined by 100,000 creatures. It was obvious that he was the way of evil demons. If you believe in him, you would be like a Buddha."

Lu Liangsheng looked silently as Lao Sun scooped the bowl and handed it to Zuo Zhengyang. The faint fragrance of rice and meat, he reached out to take the bowl of porridge handed by his apprentice Li Sui'an.

After taking a sip, he spoke, "I don't believe him very much, but now there is no other way, so I can only wait and see. If possible, wait until the south side comes back and visit Chengyun Gate, and we must join forces with more people to come in."

While speaking, the chopsticks picked up the bird meat in the bowl and put it aside. When the master got up, he could eat it later.

The small pot was boiling, and in the heat, the sleeping pig Gangman slid his nose slightly, and he disappeared immediately. He sat up slowly following the smell and ran to this side. The Taoist turned around with the bowl in his arms. The old pig glanced at his bowl with a greedy look.

"I want to be greedy for the old pig, really, I'll come by myself!" He shouted, and took the pot directly from the fire, whipped it a few times, pinched the copper spoon and scooped it into his mouth.

The morning sun is rising, and the forest is swaying slightly in the wind, and only the sound of talking and laughing and eating are mixed.

On the back of the old donkey gnawing on the grass, the bookshelf suddenly opened with a creaking sound.

The small door of the compartment slammed open, and his short body shot out like an arrow, landed on a large stone below, clenched his fists with his double webbed fists, and the toad face showed an angry look and a loud sound.

"What a timid little demon, I really think I can't do anything to you........."

Suddenly, the words of high chanting became smaller. There were six people on the bonfire, including Lu Liangsheng, and even the old donkey looked at each other. Standing on the stone, the toad with double webbed fists, was stunned and looked around for a few times, "Uh...why, it's the next day?"

After reacting, he quickly carried his fist behind him, raised his round belly, coughed dryly, and looked at the tree cage and the sky.

“The weather is good today.”

With a muttering sentence, I turned around and went inside. When I smelled the fragrance, my stomach sounded, and I turned back again with my double webbeds, jumped off the stone, stepped on the flippers, and sat cross-legged beside the scholar.

Lu Liangsheng put the bird meat he had selected into a bowl and brought it to the toad Taoist.

"Master, you fell yesterday and didn't fall any way..."

"No, don't ask."

Taoist Toad held the bowl, turned aside, grabbed a bird's leg and put it in his mouth, slowly grinding it.

"You don't think about how good your master is, how could he be so easily teased by a little demon? That's because his master deliberately paralyzed it and was preparing to take it down in one fell swoop when it was relaxing..."

There were birds singing and swaying fire in the forest. Among the several people sitting around, the toads held bowls and waved frogs and talked happily.

"...I remember how powerful I was back then. I didn't even deserve to carry my shoes to me yesterday. I still vaguely remember that when I was besieged, it was crowded with people, magic weapons blocked the sun, and magic sounds spread out."

In those words, it seems that the past is remembered.

Soon after breakfast, they packed their luggage and put out the bonfire. Then the group went back to Chang'an on their couch. As they walked slowly, in the blink of an eye, everyone and the old donkey had been more than ten feet away under the light of the sky.

The sky was tilted, and the west clouds in the afternoon were burning red. The group rushed to the west gate of Chang'an and walked to Chang'an. The voices were noisy and lively.

Zhu Gangwen, who covered the pig demon form, carried a rake and looked at the most prosperous city in the world. He opened his eyes curiously and looked around. Even if the sky was almost dark, he could still see pedestrians coming and going on.

At the door of the inn flag, the guy shouted loudly with a rag. In front of the stall not far away, the vendor held a clay man and carefully put it in the hand of a chubby child. He took the copper coins handed over by the butler, and bowed with a smile, watching the guest leave. At the entrance of the alley, the two children held the windmill and compared to whom they blew faster. After a moment, the mother who rushed out of the house held her ear and picked it up from the ground and pulled it back to the house...

"Go back and get rid of you again!"

"Rouge, the best rouge, the Western Region Hu Ji can't put it down!"

"The old man over there, come up and play..."

In the brothel with big red lanterns hanging, the madam waved her handkerchief, applied her pink fat face, and smiled at the guests coming in, and the powder was falling down.

The old pig who walked past the door raised his head and stared at the group of bellies and swallows leaning against the fence on the second floor. It seemed as if he had seen a new world. He was about to walk in with his feet, but was pulled back by Lu Liangsheng in time.

"Old pig, you want to die!"

Zhu Gangli, who was pulled back, narrowed his eyes and stared at him for a long time, and said, "I'd better if these women were monsters."

The Taoist beside him trembled his ears.

............

Walking through the bustling West City of Chang'an, the pipa strings were played and sang, and the eyes exposed on the dancing veil of the rooster were fascinated. The group of people who should have finished walking in half an hour were dragged by the old pig until it was dark before returning to the Furong Pool.

As soon as I returned to Wanshou Temple, Zhu Gangli didn't want his weapons. He ran to the highest attic and looked at Chang'an, which was paved with galaxies through the fence. The lights of thousands of families were reflected in his eyes, and he couldn't help but sigh.

"I, old pig, think this is the fairy world!!!"

The Taoist who was standing beside him rolled his eyes.

"It seems like you have been to the fairy world."

"Haha." The old pig slapped his stomach and looked at the lights of thousands of houses like the galaxy. He just smiled silly. The night wind blew by, and the jingling wind chimes were jingling, and the top of the head of a man and a demon, above the eaves.

The figure with one arm rested on the roof, lay on the tiles, listening to the two below, smilingly took the gourd, poured a sip of wine, and looked at the starry night sky, beside him, there were only two cold swords quietly accompanying him.

The early summer wind was a little hot. As the sound of wind chimes stroked the eaves, it squeezed into a window frame with lights in the attic. The toad Taoist rubbed his arms and legs, hummed a little song and sat in front of the closet, carrying his clothes, and turned around from time to time to call Qiyou to help.

The lights swayed, and in front of the illuminated window frame, Lu Liangsheng spread out the Chang'an map, his eyes were majestic, sweeping across the city walls, and the mountains, ditches and fingertips connected on it.

It's like a tiger lying on a desk.

‘Although I don’t know what kind of disaster the great catastrophe of heaven and earth is, at least it is always right to set up a barrier first.’

As for what kind of magic array to be laid, the scholar hesitated for a moment, and the candlelight reflected his handsome side face. After thinking for a while, he finally got the "Qinghuai Buds Dreams" and started to translate it.

Wow~

As the pages turned, Taoist Toad changed his body and climbed up to the desk, carried his webbeds, looked at the contents on it, and shook his head.

"Liangsheng, the book I have given to you by my teacher is the magic in it. If you want to find anything, just ask me."

On the other side, he looked back from the page with a focused look. Lu Liangsheng put down the book and turned his head. He told the toad truthfully what he thought to the toad. The latter narrowed the toad eyes and listened quietly, and spoke for a while.

"I have learned too much for my teacher, and I can't remember it... You should just read the book."

As he said that, he turned around, but said, "Liangsheng, the great disaster of heaven and earth, no matter what kind of demons and ghosts it is, as long as it has a soul, it is not worth fearing. The real powerful things are still those invisible things... Forget it, you can take it yourself and go to bed early."

"Master, also take a break."

The lights were quiet, and a slight snoring sound came from beside the wooden pillow of the bed. Lu Liangsheng continued to read the book for a while and listed several applicable magic circles. As for what the master said just now, it was just a guess about what might appear in the future.
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