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Chapter 527 Cangyu rises from the mountains, apricot leaves are yellow in front of Chengyun Gate

In October, the autumn wind blew yellow on the foothills, and the apricot leaves on the mountain reflected the Xihe morning sun swayed slightly in the wind, like a golden ocean, rolling along the mountains and rolling.

On Cangyu Mountain, the mountain path is winding and steep. There are few elegant tourists visiting the mountains and rivers. Most of the fruit farmers in the nearby mountains are carrying cargo loads and the heavy bamboo baskets are walking with the farmers, shaking up and down.

"Young Master, where are you going up the mountain alone? Don't walk on the road above, be careful."

I saw a scholar coming up below, and slowly crossing the stone steps with an old donkey. The old farmer carrying the load gave a smile and reminded him, probably thinking that he was coming to the mountain to enjoy the scenery.

"Thank you for your concern."

Lu Liangsheng held the reins and urged the old man who was walking by. When he watched the other party leave, he spread his hand and popped up his finger. This is a technique of focusing on the bright eyes and concentration in "Qinghuai Buddling Dreams", which can make the other party concentrate, keen eyes, and go down to the bottom of the mountain with a steady steadily.

I also used this kind of magic when I studied hard in my heart.

The wind blew across the mountains and forests, and in late summer and early autumn, the last sound of cicadas rose and fell. Lu Liangsheng, who had reached the mountainside, looked up at the towering mountains around him, but he still couldn't feel the location of Chengyun Gate.

"This kind of barrier that is hidden in the mountains to prevent ordinary people from entering by mistake should be extremely mysterious... Ordinary qi-seeking techniques are probably difficult to find. By the way, Master, have you been here in the past..."

"I haven't been here!"

Before Lu Liangsheng finished his second half of the sentence, the words of the Toad Taoist also sounded in the bookshelf compartment. Through the gap in the small door of the compartment, the toad with white belly was slashed, and after saying this, he turned over and yawned, and was drowsy in the cicadas.

Knowing and knowing ~~~

Dada dada... Dada...

Lu Liangsheng touched the water stains on his face, raised his head, and the raindrops fell from the sunny sky.

The water drops hit the leaves and splashed water stains. Then, more and more frequently, it turned into a rustling sound of rain falling in the mountains and forests, and a layer of mist appeared. Lu Liangsheng took the oil paper umbrella from the bookshelf to spread it open, covered the top of his head, and led the old donkey to continue walking forward.

"It's raining halfway up the mountain."

Looking outside this mountain, it gradually became gloomy, and on the other side, there was golden sunshine shrouding on the top of the mountain, green mountains and green waters, and fog rising halfway up the mountain, as if it was like a fairyland in a painting.

After watching for a while, Lu Liangsheng suddenly laughed: "It should be there."

As he said that, he raised his hand and respectfully bowed to the sky.

"Thank you to God for guidance."

Boom-

A muffled thunder rolled across the sky, which scared Lu Liangsheng. He was afraid that the Heavenly Dao was greeting him, so he quickly called the old donkey to follow him, shrank into an inch, and went ahead in a flash, almost approaching the mountain shrouded in the sun. Then he took the spell, shook the water stains of the umbrella and carried it into his hand, and walked slowly forward.

I stopped in front of a fork in the mountain road, smelled the faint smell of sandalwood, and arched my hand towards an upward stone stairs.

"Lu Liangsheng, Qixia Mountain, come to visit Chengyun Sect."

"Lu Liangsheng, Qixia Mountain, come and worship..."

“……Go to Chengyun Sect…”

“……………Yunmen…”

The sound was not high, but it echoed in the mountains for a long time. On both sides of the stone steps extending straight up in front of the scholar, the mountain gate carved with clouds was suddenly shown. On the plaque in the middle, there was a lacquered red font - Chengyun Gate.

The scenery on the opposite Linye Mountain Road also changes rapidly like a painting. From the view, there are lush and upright forests, birds are singing crisply, mossy stone steps, and a figure is holding a bowl and squatting next to the stone pillars under the mountain gate.

The man raised a sharp-mouthed face and suddenly saw the scholar leading the donkey standing opposite him. Several noodles that were choking were sprayed out of his nostrils, hanging outside and shaking, the two of them showed strange silence.

Sun Yingxian: "......"

Lu Liangsheng: "......"

The old donkey looked out from behind, flipped up his lips and exposed a row of teeth. The old man hummed and hissed, as if he was laughing.

"Old Sun, you are..." Lu Liangsheng stared at him, and after a long time he squeezed out his words.

Hululu~~~

Sun Yingxian sucked the noodles hanging under his mouth into his mouth, swallowed them whole, pulled out the noodles in his nostrils with his other hand, and put them on the ground together with the bowls and chopsticks.

Ahem...

The Taoist lowered his head and coughed twice, saying, "Didn't you burn paper when you came? Why did you come here directly?"

The scholar did not answer directly, but thought about why the Taoist squatted outside to eat, and pointed to the bowls and chopsticks on the ground: "What's going on with you..."

"This is what I think is too anxious."

Sun Yingxian picked up the bowls and chopsticks again, jumped to a stone outside the stone steps, leaned against the stone pillars of the mountain gate, and laughed out loud: "It's so pleasant to eat outside, the mountains and rivers, and the scenery is beautiful. The ordinary people passing by outside can't see me, so I can still see them. Are you very excited to hear it?"

"Stop coming!"

Lu Liangsheng patted him on the shoulder, twisted him, pulled him to the Taoist temple, and said as he walked: "Have you done something annoying?"

"It shouldn't be a big deal..." The Taoist squeezed a little stiffly, and the inner mountain gate was facing him. When the two boys guarding the mountain saw the scholar, they walked up to him politely, but when they saw the Taoist lord beside him, the two Taoist snorted together and turned their faces aside.

However, Lu Liangsheng was still leading the way in front. The white floor tiles under his feet extended to the wide platform. It was a group of huge yin and yang figures that corresponded to black and white, with spiritual energy rising. On both sides of the word "Tao" written in seal script on the opposite side were dense holes, like a honeycomb. From time to time, someone could be seen flying into the holes with a sword, meditating cross-legged, or a elixir furnace was equipped to float out smoke.

"Master Lu, please come here!"

The two Taoist boys who were greeting each other whispered, separated from each other and made a gesture to Lu Liangsheng. The scholar realized that he was a little out of control. He smiled and nodded, and followed Ertong to a six-level four-corner wooden building in front of him. The window was carved with blue and red paint, and the pattern of auspicious clouds was painted.

In the golden sunshine, it looks solemn and magnificent.

The door of the heart on the first floor opened, and a man dressed in a Taoist priest came out. When he saw Lu Liangsheng, he bowed his head and bowed, and stood by his side.

"Master Lu, the head of the sect is waiting for you inside, please!"

"please!"

Lu Liangsheng stretched out his hand, loosened the reins, and called Lao Sun to walk into the hall. The smoke of sandalwood hanging in the dome was curling. In front of the shrine where the word "Dao" was a gray-haired old man wearing a navy and Taoist robe with a white robe inside. Hearing the sound of footsteps, he inserted the sandalwood in his hand away from the incense burner, and then turned around.

"Master Lu, please sit down."

The scholar was invited to sit down. The head teacher Chengyun had a much kind tone at this time. He had met two or three times. In some aspects, the old man admired the scholar more.

"Master Lu, I have come to Chengyun Sect to the purpose of my mission. I have heard from Master Sun that I have learned some understanding of the demon stars. We are the ones who are practicing Taoism, and we are adhering to the principle of subduing demons and eliminating demons. This matter is not subject to the national teacher's persuasion, and we will also send the disciples in the sect to investigate everywhere."

Lu Liangsheng nodded, listened carefully to the old man's words, took the tea brought by the Taoist boy and put it aside.

"This matter is extraordinary. In fact, it is not only the younger generation's intention, but also the instructor of His Majesty to contact fellow Taoists from all walks of life. After all, the people of the nine provinces in the world are our foundation."

The scholar spoke sincerely, and the old man could hear it and nodded.

"Your Majesty is indeed a rare wise ruler today, but I don't know how good my health is. I have a few medicines here. When the national master returns, I will give them to your Majesty together. Taking them can not only strengthen the body and bones, but also prolong life."

Although he has always treated people sincerely, Lu Liangsheng dared not believe it easily and said with a smile: "Your Majesty is in good health. When you come, you have to go to Renshou Palace outside the city to escape the summer heat."

During the words, what the scholar didn't know was that outside Chang'an City at this moment, the emperor he spoke was expressing his love for the mountains and rivers and chatting with the concubines who accompanied him.

At one moment, the porcelain bowl in his hand slammed and Yang Jian covered his head, feeling a spontaneous spin, stumbled and took two steps, knocking a concubine who came to support him to the ground. As he staggered, his waving arm overturned the small table, unable to support it, pressed the falling table and fell to the ground together.

"His Majesty--"

A group of concubines, eunuchs and maids rushed over in panic. Yang Su, who was about to report something, was also panicked at this moment and shouted: "Brother--"
Chapter completed!
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