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Chapter 3 Tricks

"Lu Liangsheng"

At the end of the sight, the dark color extends infinitely. When the old man's voice sounded, a frog croaked faintly.

"Master...Master..."

A little panicked tone was spoken, Lu Liangsheng looked around and the darkness extending away gradually became the outline of the courtyard. The dark and dark yellow lights were lit up in the nearby courtyard room, and there was a rustling noise, with figures whispering to each other on the paper window, and some were lying on it as if they wanted to break the paper window and peeking at the outer courtyard.

The atmosphere condensed into strangeness.

"Master!" Lu Liangsheng shouted again, and suddenly subconsciously avoided it. On the side of the step, the soil was green and green, and then broke out of the ground, and quickly rose to the naked eye, becoming thick and tall. In the blink of an eye, it became a towering ancient tree. The night wind blew, the branches and leaves were lush, shaking gently.

The air flowed, and the stone table and benches appeared. Lu Liangsheng rubbed his eyes. When he opened it, the old man with white hair and hair was sitting there, wearing the gray robe during the day.

"Master... Is this a dream?" Lu Liangsheng asked carefully.

The old man looked at him carefully, and for a moment, nodded: "This is a dream, it can also be true, just look at the personal practice." He took the gourd with black patterns on his waist, poured it off the stone table, and the wine glass appeared out of thin air, catching the wine that flowed down.

"Liangsheng, come and try it." He said that, he picked up the wine glass and raised it over.

Lu Liangsheng hesitated for a moment, walked over and took it from the old man. The wine in the glass was shaking, crystal clear and had a strong fragrance.

He once drank a little wine. Some people in the village got married and held a banquet to invite the whole village to dinner. There would be a little wine, but the wine is now particularly mellow.

The entrance is a bit thorny outside, and the rest is full of the aftertaste of sweetness, and all the limbs and bones crawl over.

“It can wash away mortal dirt.”

Lu Liangsheng pinched the wine glass and raised his gaze: "Ah?"

"Don't know so much, just do everything according to what I said." The old man had no expression on his face, slid his wide sleeves to both sides, stood up and walked to the boy, stretched out his hand to stroke his head.

"I have been practicing for a lifetime and being kind to others. I was surprised to be seriously injured by someone. I thought I was lonely Lao Lin, but I didn't expect to be connected with you at the end, so I gave you a fortune. How far I can go depends on yourself."

"That's to read..."

The old man withdrew his hand, still expressionless: "You already know."

“Sure?”

Lu Liangsheng touched his forehead and felt nothing at all. When he was half-believing and half-doubted, the old man over there turned around, turned his back to him, and raised his head to look into the night sky.

"Now I will teach you a set of sniffing formulas. If there is a bright moon in the sky at night, you will face it and sniff according to the sniffing formula. If you encounter someone you don't understand, you can go to the Qixia Mountain Grottoes to find me."

Qixia Mountain is the mountain where Lu Liangsheng often collects firewood.

With just a few dozen words, it is a bit dry and difficult to understand. Even Liangsheng has a talent for writing and painting, and it took almost half an hour to remember it.

"Okay, everything is over. Those two books given to you are for the master to obtain from him. They are all small techniques. Pick up some practices. Remember, don't talk to others."

After saying that, the old man's robe whipped his sleeves.

The dim lights swayed, and everything around them slowly disappeared, and darkness surged like a tide. Lu Liangsheng felt like black was embraced in his arms.

The raindrops slid across the thatched tip and fell on the soil beside the eaves. The unheard sound was a slight sound, and on the wooden bed covered with thatched, the boy shouted in his dream: "Master"

I opened my eyes, sat up from the bed with a swish.

In the field of view, the sun shone through the thick rain clouds, the incense burning at the window had already burned out, the incense ash was sprinkled all over the ground with water stains, and the fresh morning breeze mixed with water vapor blew into the window frame, and the cool and cold feeling made Lu Liangsheng wake up.

Outside, Li Jinhua shouted at two hens, and her sister hugged Chaihe and hummed a song she learned from somewhere, and everything became real again.

The figure on the bed quickly went down to the ground, put on his shoes and flipped out the two books from the bottom of the bed, looked at the handwriting on it, and subconsciously murmured.

"Selection of the Southern Water"... "Chonghuai Repairing Dreams"..."

The slight voice suddenly stopped. Lu Liangsheng widened his eyes, pinched his cheeks, and stood there in surprise: "I... really know how to read..."

"Ryosheng! It's time to eat."

Li Jinhua's voice came from the stove. In the room, the boy hid the book again and hurried out. As before, after breakfast, he went to the field to work with his father. In the afternoon, he had his own time to find the book and quietly flip over a few pages. After he could understand it, he chewed every word and column on it repeatedly in his mouth.

"….. Someone in the south water knows clumsy skills. The neighbors left a piece of things. The lazy people in the village robbed them and could not afford to pick them up... Before the second half of the year, they piled up three inches of earth and chanted to the southwest, which was called the art of mountain and stone."

Lu Liangsheng frowned and looked at the sky outside: "Isn't it Weishi now?"

I put away the book, quietly went out, and ran to the southwest of the village. At this time, there were still farmers busy in the field. I saw the boy saying hello with a smile, bent down and continued to be busy.

Liangsheng found a slightly hidden place, digged a pile of soil, sat cross-legged on the opposite side according to the method in the book, pinched his fingers, and recited the mantras silently. These are the tricks recorded in those two books. Ordinary people cannot practice any effect. People with advanced Taoism will disdain to use them.

But for a teenager who doesn't even count as an entry, it's novel.

For two days, I was quite diligent. At night, if the moon came out, as the master said, I ran outside in the middle of the night, worshiped the bright moon, and recited the mantra, and felt the whiteness that poured down shone on my whole body, and the slightly cool coldness flowed slowly in my body like flowing water.

Sometimes when I go up the mountain, I will run to the huge rock and tell my doubts. When I sleep, I will receive guidance from the old man. For four consecutive days, my body becomes lighter and my mind changes rapidly. Compared to the fact that I was still a little ignorant before, I feel like I have changed my personal feelings.

I didn't feel bored when I read those two books.

On the fifth day, as soon as the sky was dawn, Lu Liangsheng was called out by Lu Laoshi. He thought he was going to work in the fields, but he saw that the men in the village gathered together. Some of them had donkey carts at home and loaded a lot of things. Lu Liangsheng's own millet, millet and grain, a few wild animal furs, more than twenty baskets, and several large stacks of firewood were also in the bucket of one of the donkey carts.

"Hurry up and go to the city with us." Lu Laoshi stuffed a few pieces of steamed buns that his wife had stalled for his son, "You have to go far and eat more."

Soon, Lu Xiaoxian and Li Jinhua came out of their home to see each other off, reminding Liangsheng, who had never been far away, not to cause trouble for everyone along the way, not to run around, or so on.

"Your father promised to buy you a pen. Remember, don't touch other people's things when you get in the city. The things in the city are expensive and broken, our family can't afford to pay."

After some advice, the time was almost over. Several men who took the lead shouted, and Lu Liangsheng followed his father behind the donkey cart and headed out of the village to the nearest town.

During this year, it was relatively safe to be together. If you meet a villain, you can still take care of it. Most people in the mountains are fierce. There are sickles and hatches hidden under the board of the donkey cart. If you really encounter robbery, you will dare to fight for your life.

The group of more than a dozen people was not slow, and they were still resting in the mountains at noon. It was already in the afternoon, just five miles away from Fushui County.

It was almost dusk, and the places outside the city were crowded with people from other villages, and many good things were placed on the roadside, and vendors who received goods came and went.
Chapter completed!
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