“This is…this is…this is…”

The sun shines on the human shadow and reflects on the ground, and the illusion is shaking in perception. Wang Banxia suddenly shivered, facing the direction of the sound, and his body was trembling with excitement.

"Master——"

With a whim, he took two steps slowly, crossed Ibutihaji, and ran away.

"Master, you're here! My disciple has changed his past decadence and fought against three, and he can't stand alone, so he almost got the way of these three demons in the foreign country."

The steady old man ignored the three people there, knelt on the ground, hugged Lu Liangsheng's trouser legs.

Ibutihaji: "..."

Fo Lianzun: "..."

Anashi: "..."

The three of them swallowed their saliva and did not dare to let out the air. How could they not know that the figure of black cloaks there was the national master of the Sui Kingdom?

Fo Lianzun looked at the old man who was kneeling on the ground, and his mouth twitched: "So, is it just that person who fought with us? "

The other two did not answer, but looked at the scholar who helped the old man in horror. The more casual the other party was, the more panicked he felt. Moreover, there was a majestic beast following him, which was exactly what a mysterious master should have.

Over there, Lu Liangsheng helped Wang Banxia up. Although the other party was also a disciple, he was too old and it was a bit inappropriate to kneel down. He helped him up, said a few words of comfort, and then turned his eyes to the three people. He naturally would not give a good face to foreign tribes, especially those who came here to find trouble.

However, he still maintained the etiquette that Shangbang should have, bowed to the three of them, and said coldly, and walked to the Baiyan imperial stairs.

"If you come to my Great Sui Dynasty to pay tribute, you should maintain awe, but you can hide your sword in your smile, pay tribute openly, and secretly want to lose your prestige. Isn't it too easy to think about it?"

He walked past the three people with his hands behind his back, came to the bottom of Bai Yanyu's steps, shook his sleeves, bowed to Yang Guang, who was sitting in front of Daxing Hall.

"My minister Lu Liangsheng, pay homage to Your Majesty."

"National Master, don't be too polite, come and see the seat!" Yang Guang stood up and held his hands in ease, and quickly ordered the eunuchs to bring in a soft chair that they always had, "Put it beside my dragon chaise and sit with me!"

Duke Yang Su of Yue frowned slightly and was about to stop him. Under the stone steps, Lu Liangsheng spoke first: "Your Majesty, you can't." He lowered his sleeves and looked at the three foreign national masters over there, "Let me discuss some practice with these three national masters first, and it's not too late to sit down."

He turned around and walked to the square, reached out and patted the mouth and nose of the Lin Beast that had its head lowered, and asked it to wait a little further. The Majestic Lin Beast nodded spiritually. As he turned around, his yellow tiger eyes looked at the three of Fo Lianzun, especially Ibutihaji who was standing in front, and suddenly felt a palpitation.

The woman immediately turned her face away, and she met the majestic eight people standing on the edge of the square. The tall and raised muscles were pounding in her eyes, causing distracting feelings.

I didn't breathe, but my previous horror was suppressed.

"Master Lu, I came to Shangbang with the team of envoys. I just admire the culture of the Central Plains and were also quite curious about the practitioners of the Central Plains. If I can achieve the position of the National Master, my cultivation must be profound, so I came with me and discussed with Master Lu, which had nothing to do with the Three Kingdoms behind me."

Lu Liangsheng had a slight smile on his face, listened quietly to her words, and made a simple gesture of "please".

"Since I came to Da Sui, I am a guest. Do you want to take action first, or let my master take action first, girl, you can choose."

Dingling...

The bell gently swayed on the wrist of a woman in the Western Regions. Ibutihaji looked at the young man who was not old but spoke in an old age opposite. He had heard the saints in the teachings say that practicing Taoism in the Central Plains is different from them. In the depths of practicing Taoism, the appearance is very slow, and even more so, they can live forever and live a life with the heaven and earth.

‘This person has a profound Taoism. If he wants him to take action first, I will have no hope... If I try my best to use the secret techniques in the teachings, I would not be able to win for a while.’

Making up his mind, the woman took a breath and took two steps forward.

"Then Master Lu, let's take a look at my hand illusion, which may be cracked."

What will be answered when the words passed are passed are that Lu Liangsheng stretched out his hand and said, "Please."

In front of Daxing Hall, a group of civil and military officials raised their toes, and the people behind even looked up. They had seen generals fighting against each other on the battlefield and fighting against the enemy in the martial arts world, but they had never seen the fighting among the Taoist practitioners. At this time, Yang Guang was sitting on the dragon throne with a clear vision. Seeing Mr. Lu’s expression on his face, he felt at ease.

He even turned his head and became interested, and asked Yang Su on the side: "Duke of Yue, do you think the national teacher will crack the spells of this country woman in a few breaths?"

The old man was also a little interested and narrowed his eyes and looked at them.

"Less than ten breaths."

As soon as he finished speaking, the vertical robe suddenly gently stroked. The old man raised his face and the sun above his head became brilliant and dazzling. The civil and military officials around him raised their sleeves and wiped their foreheads.

"Why did it get hot all of a sudden this day?"

Yang Guang also had a sweaty look on his face, and asked the palace maids on both sides to hold the big palm fan and wipe off the sweat beads rolling down on their cheeks. He probably guessed in his heart that the woman in Fanbang was already casting a spell.

The hot wind blew, and in the square, Lu Liangsheng looked at his shoulders slightly. Among the floating strands of black hair, a grain of sand fell on his shoulders. Suddenly, loud rumbling sounds came from the surrounding palaces. In someone's screams, countless yellow sand squeezed out the doors and windows, spreading rapidly along the ground. The rolling gravel seemed to cover everything around him. In an instant, there was a sea of ​​undulating sand.

The sun was scorching and the gravel was hot. Lu Pan, who was standing a little far away, was soaked in sweat. He kept changing feet on the ground with Wang Banbiao. The guards around him had their lips dry and were so hot that they were uncomfortable. Someone swayed and fainted. The only thing that was not affected was the old donkey, who spread his hooves, swayed the lion's mane and ran around excitedly.

"Master Lu, what do you think of Ibutihaji's scorching sea of ​​prison?" Ibutihaji rarely uses this illusion that can make life feel pain, but she is still satisfied at the moment. Finally, she regained her confidence, raised her chin slightly, and asked the Great Sui National Master opposite.

However, looking at the opposite side, the woman's smile froze, and the flowing sea of ​​sand was about to cover the man's feet and bypass it, "Why do you go back like this?"

The woman whispered in confusion. Lu Liangsheng over there didn't even look at the yellow sand flowing under his feet, and gently blew off the gravel on his shoulders.

"The girl's bell can bring people into illusions, and human words can also produce illusions, smells, and light.... Illusions have all the ways, and they will eventually become one, and many places can be understood."

The moment the blew away gravel fell on the sea of ​​sand below, a cool breeze suddenly blew between the sky and the earth, and the people who were slumped on the ground were so hot that they were sitting on the ground. The feeling of heat all over their bodies was immediately taken away by the cool breeze, and the sweat stains on their faces gradually dried up and calmed down.

When Ibutihaji felt the sudden cool breeze, he looked around in panic. The sea of ​​sand stopped and slowly flowed backwards with the breeze.

Dingling~~~

The bell shook hard, and the woman in the Western Region opened and chanted the magic spell quickly. The backward sea of ​​sand did not stop, but accelerated the speed and drilled back to the surrounding palaces. When the last grain of sand and dust flew in, the open doors and windows closed with a loud bang.

Outside the Daxing Hall, the sunlight became bright again, no longer scorching. In the quiet, cicadas crows came from nearby tree cages, and everything became real again.

Know... Know...

Amid the annoying cicadas, Ibutihaji stood there in a daze. She had a very high talent for illusion since she was a child. She never missed her best bell. She didn't understand for a moment how the man opposite thought of depriving her of the illusion she had used in turn, and she didn't notice it.

"You...how did you do it?"

Lu Liangsheng smiled and reached out to sweep over the week, "Look at it carefully."

The woman followed the scholar's fingers and the emperor, ministers, and Buddha Renzun on the imperial stairs seemed to be isolated. They opened their mouths but could not hear any sound.

"...Illusion is extremely difficult to crack. The best way is to compare who will issue the illusion first... Girl, your illusion has always been in my illusion."

puff--

Ibutihaji's eyes were about to break, and his feet stumbled back two steps. The smell of his throat filled with fishy smell. He couldn't help it. A mouthful of blood gushed out and sat down on the ground.

"You are extremely talented in illusion, and you need skills."

Lu Liangsheng waved his sleeves outwards, and while removing the illusion that was laid down, he saw a light suddenly twisting on the Western Regions woman. The Buddha Renzun over there, Anashi, came to help her.

“Ibutihaji…”

As soon as they called out their names, the two of them stopped together, and saw the woman sitting on the ground fading her black hair and turning white, her delicate skin shriveled, and her face was covered with wrinkles like a knife, and she instantly became more than ten years old.

Even Lu Liangsheng was stunned now. Why did a young and beautiful woman suddenly grow old?

"What are you standing there? Come and help me."

Ibutihaji raised his hand and saw the back of his hand covered with old man's markings. He was also shocked and hurriedly took out a glass mirror to look at his appearance.

In an instant, a shrill and hoarse scream of "Ah--" resounded throughout the square, and the glass mirror fell to the ground and broke into pieces. The old woman sitting on the ground stared at her eyes wide, her mouth wide open, and kept holding the mirror in a position, and fell backwards.

The imperial stairs were silent, and the emperor had a long time to react after a group of civil and military ministers. He probably understood what was going on.

"I was scared to death by myself, haha... This is my first time seeing you!"

"But how did she get older?"

"Hmph...I don't know this. I must have used illusion to make myself young and beautiful. As the saying goes: Who doesn't love beauty?"
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