The black fog dissipated, standing on Mount Tai, and the king of the world holding the jade seal in his hand gradually disappeared in Lu Liangsheng's eyes.

His eyes lit up and he came back to his senses. His spiritual sense had already emerged from the Qilin Cyclone's small world. He couldn't help but frown: "That's it? It's gone?"

Wow~~

On the other side of the bed, the toad Taoist who was yawning and getting up, patted his mouth, put on a short hexagram and sat down on the edge of the bed, and looked at the apprentice standing in a daze, looking at the robe standing at the stand.

He smacked his lips before he woke up.

"I finally know that I want to practice? Come on, tell me what confusion I encountered... Wow~~" I yawned again, my eyes narrowed into a slit. When I opened it, I looked at it neatly, and the robes were neatly stacked on the round table, and the door on the other side was slightly shaking.

"Hey, where are the people?"

"Go out."

Qi You held her chin and looked at the door that had not been closed, with a smile on the corner of her lips: "Hong Lian really has vision, and she looks so beautiful when she walks."

Over there, when Taoist Toad heard this, he was stunned for a moment: "You..." When he looked at the tree demon, the latter's white hands popped up lightly.

A ray of green light flew, and the toad Taoist sat on the edge of the bed, shook his body a few times, and when he was halfway through his jacket, he lay back, stretched his limbs and fell asleep.

Lu Liangsheng didn't know what was happening in the attic, so he walked out of the hall and greeted Sun Yingxian, who had punched and kicked there, and went down the stone steps to go to the mountain gate.

The soldiers guarding nearby held their troops and called out: "National Commander!"

When Lu Liangsheng passed, he immediately came together to talk about the news of His Majesty's funeral. In the early morning, the palace announced the emperor's grand ceremony. It was known to all the peddlers and barracks in the city, as well as the gentry and officials, and even other different statements were spread in the palace.

"Do you know that Your Majesty is in the funeral of the sky, and the Queen and the Prince are just standing outside the door waiting, and they are always with you inside, but the national teacher."

"Is that Furong Pool?"

"How many more can you have? I heard that after His Majesty's great service, the national master also invited the City God to send a ceremonial guard to pick up His Majesty's soul."

"Oh, it sounds so scary."

On the second floor of the restaurant, the guy put down a few plates of side dishes. The two of them were talking at the table next to him. One of them called the guy to order some breakfast, and turned around and continued to pull the guy to talk to his friend about the topic just now.

"So the national teacher is very famous?"

"It's hard to do it. I heard that it's just a Han family. Later, I met a master who could teach you, and could call the wind and rain, attract wealth and seek gods... I have learned a lot of great skills."

"Will the national master still accept disciples?"

"...I haven't heard of it, are you going?"

"Can't I do?"

"...You are forty-three."

People who are familiar with each other in the streets, alleys, tea shops, and restaurants gather together. When gossiping, there is a secret messenger to take over the emperor's ceremony, which makes people even more curious. After all, such a thing is too rare.

Lu Liangsheng passed through the neighborhood market and was mostly like this kind of gossip. He walked through several long streets, walked through the east gate, and walked along the road to Mount Li to the foot of Mount Li. The reason why he came here was that the secret mentioned in the Qilin Cloak was very short and he could not see the reason at all.

However, the mother of Lishan should have known the most about the matters about the First Emperor. Ying Zheng's ancestor was Fei Lian, and Fei Lian's grandmother was this mother.

On the mountain road paved with stone steps, pilgrims walked together. On the way, the tea shop was in a yellow dress carrying a tea pot just in time. He thanked the tea shop staff who had given him, glanced at the scholar who was walking alone, smiled gently, and walked up the mountain with the tea pot.

"I met the girl many times, but I still don't know what her name is."

On the quiet mountain road, the monkeys cried in the distant forest. Lu Liangsheng followed the woman in yellow dress and bowed politely to the other party, "Of course, if you are reckless, the girl doesn't have to tell me."

"The national teacher just needs to call me Xiaodie."

The girl in yellow dress is a pink yellow butterfly located in the fairyland of Mount Li. She was enlightened by her mother and has been serving her all the time. She knew what the Master Lu came in front of her.

He smiled slightly and pointed to the path to the old mother temple on the mountain: "The national master wants to find my mother, why follow me and go there."

"Thank you for advice."

Lu Liangsheng thanked him. When he raised his face, the girl in yellow dress was carrying a tea pot that was already intertwined with the intertwined branches, and disappeared from the grass. She smiled and turned around and walked to the old mother's temple.

This path is not the main path leading to the temple. There are fewer pedestrians and pilgrims. Lu Liangsheng stopped halfway, and before he could walk, an old woman was sitting on a stone resting on a crutch next to the road ahead. The brown cloth wrapped her forehead around, her gray head tilted a little, and her turbid eyes looked at the scholar walking towards him, pounding her calves.

"As aged, the legs and feet become uneven, it is difficult to put on incense sticks."

Lu Liangsheng naturally knew who was sitting on the stone. He went over and squatted down with the old woman on his back, "Since my mother is tired of walking, Liangsheng will carry you."

"Okay."

The old woman was not polite, and she leaned over the scholar's back with a cane. Lu Liangsheng carried it to the main road ahead. She thought about the purpose of her coming, turned her face slightly, and couldn't help but ask:

"My mother, Liangsheng is here. There is something that is a little confused and wants to ask for advice."

After a while, the old woman on her back could not hear the old woman on her back. In the side view, the old mother in Lishan closed her eyes as if she was sleeping. Lu Liangsheng had to close her mouth and continue walking, walking through the main road where the pilgrims came and arrived at the old mother's temple. The old woman on her back spoke.

"Put me here."

Lu Liangsheng squatted down and loosened his back. The old woman who came down had an extra basket in her hand. She walked to the temple where she prayed outside the temple, handed over a few cents, bought three incense sticks, put them in the basket, and like an old man who worshiped him devoutly, lit incense and inserted it into the stove, and stood outside the hall with his hands together for a while.

Lu Liangsheng didn't say a word, followed her around several temples, and only came out of the temple half an hour later, followed her slowly behind her mother and walked into the forest outside the temple.

The sound of footsteps rustling on the fallen leaves. The old woman put down the basket, reached out to sweep away a layer of fallen leaves, found a mushroom, put it off, and there was also a sound.

"Is the mushrooms I gave you last time delicious?"

Finally speaking, no matter how good Lu Liang was, he couldn't help but breathe and replied: "Fresh and delicious."

"Good mouth and smooth tongue."

The old mother looked at him, got up and walked to the other side. Lu Liangsheng rolled up his sleeves and rushed forward to help. It was not easy to use his magic power, so he used his hands to dig the soil and carefully picked the mushrooms growing under the stones. He grew up in the mountains when he was a teenager, so he was still very comfortable to pick these.

"Ying Zheng wants to be the eternal emperor, and wants to enthrone the sky and go."

"What?"

Lu Liangsheng was covered in mud and was holding mushrooms when he suddenly heard his mother speak, and his face was stunned. Before he could react, the voice over there started to continue.

"He wanted to succeed King Zhou of Shang and become the emperor again, but he was unwilling to be the eldest son of Haotian, and was bound by God... Unfortunately, he was eager for quick success and instant benefits, but he failed in the end."
Chapter completed!