The autumn wind swayed the swaying branches, and scared away the crow.

When the tea shop on the roadside not far away heard the saying "I can't capture a city, and many soldiers from the Great Sui army died." It was suddenly in an uproar.

Lu Liangsheng, who was sitting at one of the tables, frowned slightly, shook his head slightly at the Taoist who wanted to speak, and took a sip with a tea bowl. The dress of a scholar and a Taoist priest was not unusual in the eyes of those who were traveling around the world, and the conversation about drinking tea and resting on his feet was still noisy.

The vendor who started talking, put down the tea bowl, picked it up and waved it with a big hand.

"Oh, you don't believe it, I don't believe it either, but the Hu Shang of the Western Regions said so seriously. The road he often walked was to pass through Tuyuhun. Now that the war was fought there, the road was closed, and the road was turned back to Chang'an, and sold all the goods in his hand to me at a discount, and took them to other states to sell."

This is not true or false, but in the tone, it doesn't seem like a lie. The vendors who are coming and going here and the Green Forest people frowned, and they have a bad temper and slapped the table.

"I heard that the first few battles were beautiful, why did it look like this later? It's so vain!"

This tea shop has a low knowledge and some knowledge. He pulled the gangster who was slamming the table, "Brother, don't be so angry. There are always things that win or lose. How can you win and win battles? Why did Tuyuhun say that he has been operating in the northwest for hundreds of years? How could he be easily defeated and relieved? My brother will have a drink with you."

"This is tea, what's the best thing to drink! If you don't drink it, you'll get angry."

The gangster took out the money for tea and slapped the table. After grabbing the weapon, he strode away. Lu Liangsheng, who was sitting at the door, watched the man go out and get off the horse. His brows were frowned and he didn't stretch, and he gently swayed the tea and rippled out circles.

‘Yang Guang, who personally led the army, would inspire the morale of the soldiers ahead, and there would be no shortage of food, fodder and weapons. Even if the group of veterans left by the late emperor Yang Jian was not used, the elite soldiers and generals of the Great Sui Dynasty would not be able to capture a city?’

After resting for a while, after eating the rice cakes in his hand, he paid for the meal, and left the tea shop with the Taoist. When he passed by Mount Li, he raised his sleeves to the mountains and bowed. His voice and magical power were wrapped in his eyes to ask about the golden hairs lying quietly in his sleeve bag.

"Does the Great Sage want to meet your sister Yi?"

After a while, a subtle response from the monkey came from inside, just in two simple words: "No."

Lu Liangsheng patted his sleeves and waited until the Taoist followed and hurried into the city before the sun set.

Before the weather was over, lanterns were hung on the shops on the street. The vendors who set up stalls shouted loudly and enthusiastically invited passers-by to the stalls to taste the taste of their own. The idle man sat on his shoulder with his daughter holding her daughter and reached out to hook the red lanterns hanging high, making the child laugh. The passing stalls smelled the fragrance, found a seat and asked the vendor to bring her a bowl for her daughter. He licked his mouth next to him and watched his daughter eat.

These scenes are no different from the past. Perhaps the news of the unfavorable war on the front line did not spread, or the vendor bragged and lied. Lu Liangsheng took out a few copper coins and put them on the vendor's stove, signaled to the other party and gave a bowl to the big man who was watching his daughter there, and then turned elsewhere.

After walking for a while, I saw the dazzling array of calligraphy, porcelain, and silk on the street, and then I returned to the Furong Pool comfortably.

Soon, the two of them walked to the mountain gate with a donkey carrying the bookshelf. The soldiers on duty hurriedly came up and bowed with their fists.

"You report to the national master, Master Yuwen came to Wanshou Temple yesterday and left before the national master came back."

The Taoist followed, approached a little, touched the beard and turned his eyes, "Your apprentice came here, maybe you were telling you about the war in the Northwest."

Lu Liangsheng nodded, probably with such a guess in his heart. Walking up the straight stone steps, there were waves of tender childish voices like "Huh! Ha!". In the last ray of glow, the little people were bare-armed and squatting out of horse stance. According to Lu Qing's movements ahead, his face turned red and sweaty. He waved his arms and punched his fists one by one.

"It's quite diligent." The Taoist hugged his arm and pushed the scholar. Lu Liangsheng smiled, untied the old donkey's reins, lifted the bookshelf, and let it go to the forest to play by itself.

"Old demon!!"

After falling off the bookshelf, Lu Liangsheng had not spoken yet, a fragrant wind blew up. The woman in a black dress threw herself into her arms, and her hands and legs were wrapped around the scholar. She ignored the Taoist beside her. Her high bun was pressed against her warm chest and rubbed her affectionately.

"Stop! Put down your feet!"

A gust of cold wind suddenly erupted in the square. The group of children who were punching the other side suddenly hugged their arms and shook. Hong Lian floated out of the bookshelf and pulled Qi You, who was hanging on the scholar, back to the ground, with all eyes facing each other, and the air in the middle bounced and electric arcs bounced.

"Don't make trouble!"

Lu Liangsheng reached out and hit the old donkey. The arcs between the two girls dissipated. He shook his tongue and ran to the forest.

The scholar sniffed his nose, "It smells so good, Qiyou, did you buy rouge powder on the street?"

On the other side, Qi You wrinkled his nose and snorted, raised his gauze-covered arm, and handed him to the scholar, "Old demon, do you smell it, isn't it very fragrant? I chose it myself, and it took me a long time to choose this one."

The Taoist came over and Qi You hid his hands back to prevent him from smelling them. Lao Sun raised his eyebrows and stroked the pair of beards on his lips, "It must not be your choice."

Qi You saw Lu Liangsheng's confusing gaze, twisted and twisted on the ground with his hands and toes on his back, pouting, and his voice was like a small mosquito, "Yes...yes...that big black pig...he said he understood this best."

Everyone stood in front of the attic and joked for a while. At the entrance of the hall, Zhu Gangli, wearing an apron, took a long spoon, knocked on the door plaque a few times, and shouted at the opening: "It's time to eat!"

In the square, a group of children who had stopped and ran towards him cheered and excitedly.

On this side, the bookshelf on the ground swayed, and the small door kicked open. The toad Taoist, holding the small red rooster bowl with a bandage on his head, held the red rooster with a pair of webbeds, swayed his tongue excitedly, rushed out, and ran to the hall door. Then, a crackling sound of children's footsteps swept across...

Hong Lian, Qiyou, ghosts and demons stared at each other, walked to the hall door together, pushed and shoved for a few times, and no one allowed anyone to remove the door frame. The children standing by the door were so scared that they screamed and ran to find Lu Pan.

In the hall, Zhu Erniang crawled four quickly, and the people above scooped up their food with both hands. The other two pairs of long legs hooked the bowl and handed them to the trembling and trembling child beside him. When the black pig at the door was not paying attention, they scooped up more.

Zhu Gangli looked at the Taoist who was not as tall as his belly. He glanced at the big and round face with expressionless face around him, quietly took out a yellowed book from his arms and stuffed it to the other party. The latter nodded with a solemn expression, and touched the two fists tacitly.

Lu Liangsheng picked up the master with his tongue hanging down on the ground and looked at the fun in the attic.

"Although it's not as comfortable as home, it's still quite comfortable, right?"

The Toad Taoist who was slumped in his apprentice's hand drooped his eyes, looked at the figures coming and going in the room, and closed them back weakly.
Chapter completed!