Chapter 727: Figures in pairs, the window faces the moon
The word Yinfu is closely related to the creatures in the mortal world. Perhaps they do not know the names of gods and stars in the sky, but ordinary people can also say it in one breath with a nose and eyes.
However, if a person wants to enter the insult, his body is difficult to move, and he must use his soul to go down to the Nine Netherworlds. Lu Liangsheng finds this a bit difficult. It is not as simple as the soul leaving the body. If there is no soul-catching messenger leading the way into the insult, he will not know the entrance to the Ghost Gate. What's more, if he goes down alone, he will not be able to understand the magical power of the Netherworld, and it will be difficult to enter the ground.
The magical power of enlightenment is recorded in the book "The Magical Power of Heaven and Earth Yin and Yang" that Lu Yuanliu left at the beginning. With the current situation of killing the virtual realm, you can do it even if you are able to seize the time.
‘The rest is to enter the gates of hell.’
Lu Liangsheng had never been to the Yin Mansion, and had read the novel of the strange and strange. Using the magical power to go to Jiuyou should be an extremely vast land, not just one place or one palace. If you can go down, you can go around and use the technique of restraining the gods to find out where the gate of ghosts is. It should be feasible. Maybe you can still meet the late emperor Yang Jian, Mr. Zhou and others who have not yet been reincarnated, but are waiting for ghosts.
Then, looking at the thoughtful master, Taoist Toad glanced at him, but he didn't know that Lu Liangsheng had a look in his heart, so he quickly waved his head.
"Don't look at being a teacher, you don't know if you are a teacher."
The Taoist also shook his head: "Maybe I will only tell you by dreaming when I die one day."
The Yin Qi in the City God Palace has risen again, Ji Xin’s soul is unstable, but now he can barely support it. It is probably obvious that Lu Liangsheng has already thoughts and floats closer and sits down slowly.
"Master Lu is indispensable for seclusion, but he secretly went to the underworld. The yin wind there is no more than the yin energy raised by the ghosts in the world. Just like the current state of the national master, it will not last long? What's more, there is chaos and light? It doesn't matter whether it is the world or time? It's easy to waste time and the soul cannot return to the sun."
There is a set of rules in the world, and there will naturally be one underground. Lu Liangsheng nodded and thanked him.
"Xie Chenghuang told me? Then I don't know what I should do?"
"The national teacher is waiting for a moment."
Ji Xin raised his hand, got up and floated to the back hall, and floated out again within a moment. There was a paper umbrella in his hand, and unfortunately stroked a torn gap on it.
"It's a pity that this Yin-Ding Yin umbrella was destroyed by Zhang Guifang. Otherwise, it would be safe for the national master to go to the underworld for a long time. At most, the national master can return to the sun without any damage."
As he said that, he held such a paper umbrella that looked like a colorless color with both hands. Lu Liangsheng stroked the gap above, and felt a little regretful. After putting it in his sleeve, he bowed to thank him again. Ji Xin quickly raised his hand to stop it. His gloomy face smiled.
"There is no need to thank the national master again. Wait until he reaches the underworld? Follow the umbrella and it will take the national master to find the gate of hell. However, if you get there, whether you can enter depends on whether the Emperor Taishan, Dongyue, has let go."
As soon as these words came out, Lu Liangsheng was a little stunned.
Then he frowned, got up from the ground, walked slowly in the court with his steps, looking at the night falling outside, cicadas screaming, and the few people were sweating and returning with their bronze cauldrons. If as he said, after all the troubles and troubles, even the gates of hell could not enter, how could they find the heroic spirits that had passed.
Seeing Lu Liangsheng in trouble, Ji Xin sighed, "If the soul of this City God had not been damaged and his magic power was greatly reduced, he could have gone to explore the words of Emperor Xiashan. Now I will find it difficult for me to even leave this temple."
"It's not a problem, I'll thank you for the City God's reminder."
After sitting for a while, Lu Liangsheng took Li Yuanba, master and Taoist, so he said goodbye and left. It was too late to return to Chang'an. Li Jinhua and Lu Laoshi stood on the stone steps of the mountain gate and waited early. They probably learned what happened during the day from Mingyue's mouth. They pulled their son to see where the injury was. Only then did the woman regain her former savage temperament, raised her face and looked at the sky and shouted and scolded.
"I used to think that you stayed in the temple to ensure safety. I didn't expect that you were so unruly. I used to think that I was blind and burned incense for you, so I was so stupid!"
He spitted a mouthful of water directly into the sky and fell back to the shoulder of Old Shi. When his son and the others walked up, he turned his head to look at his wife. The woman turned her face while stepping on the stone steps and glared fiercely.
"Whatever you look at, isn't you just saliva? You haven't tasted it."
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Lu Laoshi smiled embarrassedly, glanced at his son who had walked away, and moved closer to his wife. Before he could speak, Li Jinhua twisted his ears.
"At a young age, what do you think?! I can't even think about it!"
Leaving her husband, stepping on the stone steps and running to the front, setting up dinner, leaving Lu Laoshi rubbing his ears and muttering a few words on the spot, "No one heard it again."
The grass beside him rustled for a while, and the old donkey poked his head out of it, his mouth and nose tilted out his tongue, and hissed at him excitedly.
"You don't count!" Old Shi pushed its head away with a angrily voice.
Soon, all the children in the view went to Qingyue Tower to sleep. The lights in the window lattice went out, leaving only the lanterns under the eaves still shining on the other side of the square. The hall of the main building was brightly lit, and beautiful vocal music came from the scrolls on the wall, and there were also crafts dancing with long sleeves in the paintings.
Hong Lian floated across the square with the newly-out-dollar dishes and went straight into the closed door. Lu Laoshi took out a jar of wine and put it on the table. He pulled Zhu Gangli, who had just returned from a busy day, sat down together, and filled a few bowls.
Sun Yingxian squatted in front of the screen where there was a market. Looking at the life of the little people in the painting, he took out the talisman paper and stroked it in front of him. His eyes widened, overlooking a loft. In the open window, the wooden barrel was steaming hot. The woman walked over to the screen and took off her dress before she could come out. Lu Xiaoxian reached out and pinched his ears and dragged them away from the round table.
Taoist Toad had a small table and chair, tied an apron, sat against the wall, and ate a piece of fat meat happily. He subconsciously looked down at the bottom, and there was no gray hen staring at it, but instead he didn't eat it.
After dinner, Lu Liangsheng carried his master back to the room. The candlelight on the table rushed up by itself, illuminating the furnishings in the house, lit a stick of incense and inserted it into the incense burner in front of Honglian's painting. In the yawn of the toad Taoist, he sat on the desk and found the book "The Yin and Yang Magical Powers of Heaven and Earth" from the piled books.
The night wind blew into the window gap, and the candlelight shook slightly, illuminating the silver-wireeded figure to the window frame. In the dim light, the turbid eyes swept through the lines of writing on it.
The door was gently pushed open, and the embroidered shoes gently walked across the ground. Nie Honglian quietly floated over the edge of the bed and sat down. Looking at the side face illuminated by the fire, the old man there seemed to be a scholar who had read classics at night.
The woman smiled slightly, covered the bedding for Master Toad, quietly floated off the hanger, took a single piece of clothing, and went over to put it on Lu Liangsheng.
The candlelight was warm and yellow. Lu Liangsheng turned his face, held her hand on her shoulder, and leaned against each other, and his single shadow was reflected in the window frame, casting the night outside.
Chapter completed!