The Imperial Preceptor of Great Sui Dynasty

Chapter 158: Way, way, way

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Thunder exploded in the sky and lightning flashed across the dark clouds.

The dark red blood words spread densely along the prisoner's uniform and reflected in Lu Liangsheng's eyes.

“… When I first heard that Liangsheng had smashed the throne room in anger, I was actually unable to sleep or eat. I was not worried about my safety, but I was heartbroken by the injustice that Liangsheng had suffered. How did Liangsheng feel

Sometimes I think back to the past. Your teacher brought you into the official career. It is hard to tell whether it was good or bad along the way. He Liangzhou went against the will of heaven and encountered a thunderstorm. Your teacher had already guessed that Liangsheng ran around for the people at the risk of his life. He finally struggled to find a way out. I hope the court can do something...

… But in the end, I was mocked by a magic trick. I felt sad for what the emperor did and said, and for the lives of thousands of people in the Chen Dynasty. I was also indignant about the injustice suffered by my disciples. I stood on the temple, spat at him fiercely, and called him a "dog emperor."

Ink drops from the pen hanging by his leg fell to the ground. Holding the bloodstained piece of cloth, Lu Liangsheng's whole body was trembling slightly.

boom-

Raindrops fell heavily, hitting the temple eaves and the woods in the distance with crackling sounds. All around, Toad Taoist and Sun Yingxian silently accompanied the scholar. Hong Lian, who had floated out of the temple, stood under the eaves and looked at the figure holding the letter, as if she could feel the pain in his heart.

The raindrops fell on his head, slid to one side and landed at his feet. Lu Liangsheng clenched his teeth, took a deep breath, and there were water stains in the corners of his eyes.

A hoarse sound came out from between his teeth.

"Mr...."

His eyes fell on the piece of cloth and he continued to read the dark red words one by one.

"It is not easy to serve the people of the world. I have wasted my life, mostly entangled in the court, and have not been able to run around in person like Liangsheng to do practical things for the people. During these days in prison, sometimes I think about it and can't help but laugh. Minister Min came to visit me once and asked me why I did that and whether I knew I would die. Later I answered him that dying in this capital city is to tell all Confucian scholars of my generation to fight for injustice for the people, establish a life for the people, and open up a way for successors!"

"When Liangsheng receives this letter, the teacher may no longer be here. Please don't feel sad for me. It is not easy for a person to find the path he should take in his life, but the teacher has found it and has been moving forward on this path. Liangsheng should be diligent and find the path in his heart as soon as possible. He must walk out..."

The scholar in straw raincoat and holding a pen stood there. His hands loosened and the bloodstained prisoner's clothes fell into the rain.

"Dao..." Lu Liangsheng stared blankly at everything in front of him for a long while. He slowly raised his foot, took a step, and staggered towards the courtyard wall.

Toad stepped on the puddles on the ground, went over to pick up the prison uniform on the ground, looked at the contents on the back, closed his eyes and sighed.

"… In this short life, there are many paths to choose from, but there is only one path to take. Once you take it, you cannot retreat. Right now, you should persist. Maybe you are a cultivator, so you have more choices, but at the same time, the path you have to take will be longer."

"I will stop writing this letter. This is also my last instruction. I wanted to write more, but unfortunately I don't have time. If Liangsheng comes back in the future, please help me collect my body and bury it in Qixia Mountain. The scenery there has always been unforgettable for me."

The last word: Huashu.

Wow!

The heavy rain washed the courtyard wall. The scholar standing there, holding a wolf hair brush, lowered his head, and his shoulders trembled slightly in the rain.

"Tao." He whispered again.

Oh.

"hehe… "

A dull low laugh came out of his lips. Lu Liangsheng himself didn't know why he was laughing. The tip of the pen slowly lifted up, his lips trembled, and the laugh was hoarse and unpleasant, and it continued to spread.

“Hehe…hahahaha…”

Boom! !

Thunder rolled over the top of the temple, accompanied by rampant laughter, making people's eardrums buzz.

“Hahahaha…hahaha…”

It was like the roar of a wild beast, the arms swung, sweeping away the falling rain curtain, the wolf hair brush fell on the courtyard wall and suddenly moved around to paint, then the unfinished Buddha was outlined by the blue ink frantically along with the arm, drawing the gloomy Buddha's eyes, and the outline gradually took shape.

"Ha ha!!"

With a single stroke of the brush, blue-white lightning illuminated the sky and earth, revealing the ferocious look of the Buddha statue.

In the southern suburbs of Shangyong, the horse team galloped wildly in the rain, splashing mud and water. After turning the corner in front, a group of more than ten people dismounted and ran to the pavilion to guard Yang Jian and Yang Su.

Yang Su waved his sleeves and performed a magic trick to remove the rain stains on his brother's robe, then said with a smile:

"It has been raining for a while, don't worry, brother. Wait for a while, and I will cast a spell to inform Lu Liangsheng that we are here."

"It's okay. I just want to enjoy the rain."

boom-

Suddenly, a thunder sounded, like an explosion next to someone's ears. Yang Su, who was about to cast a spell, was so frightened that his hands trembled. He quickly suppressed his magic power and looked outside the pavilion.

"This thunder is a little strange..."

The next moment, a strong wind mixed with raindrops blew through the woods ahead, thunder followed, and lightning flashed down from the dark clouds, illuminating the view like lightning.

"...Thunder...Thunder catastrophe." Yang Su looked at the scene in horror and blurted out, "Brother, you can't leave the pavilion. There is a master who is responding to the thunder catastrophe."

Hearing this, Yang Jian turned his head.

There was a flash of lightning, a big tree exploded into two pieces, and a big fire started in the rain.

The wind and rain swayed, and the mountains and forests shook and collapsed.

The old donkey ran out of the hall neighing. A flash of lightning flashed across its eyes and hit an old crooked tree against the courtyard wall. Fire splashed out and the branches and leaves fell down. The Taoist waved his sleeves to cover his face and stumbled backwards. The toad hugged his thigh with a look of shock on his face.

"Hahaha… "

A hoarse laugh echoed back, and the figure danced wildly along the courtyard wall with a pen. Thunder rumbled loudly one after another, and lightning with bluish-white lightning burst out of the dark clouds and landed around Lanruo Temple.

boom!

Bang!

Electric snake weaving.

The rain hit a corner of the temple eaves, causing tiles to crack and fly. Six old men who were hiding from the rain huddled together, holding their heads and trembling, crying out in fear.

"Have mercy!" "I'm getting old, what else do you want?!"

"I don't want to die..."

Hem-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah

The old donkey neighed loudly, raised its hooves and ran happily into the rain, raised its head and blew out heavy air towards the lightning that kept falling from the sky, turned around and splashed in the puddles, and when he was happy he even squatted down and lay down, rolling around in the water happily.

Then… a bolt of lightning struck down with a "crack", and the old donkey's eyes widened. His whole body suddenly froze, his limbs were stretched straight, and his mane stood up one by one, emitting green smoke.

"Liangsheng, it's a thunder tribulation!" The toad hugged the Taoist's calf and wanted to rush out of Sun Yingxian's robe, but after all, he was born with a fear of thunder, so he shrank back and shouted at his disciple who was getting farther and farther away.

"Use the demon pill to resist the disaster and hold out for a while—"

When the voice came, Lu Liangsheng trembled all over. He seemed to see an old man standing on the execution ground, ready to be killed. Amidst the slightly crazy laughter, tears could not stop falling.

"road…

road…

road… "

The brush in his hand moved rapidly, finishing the last picture of a flying goddess. He clenched his teeth suddenly, then opened them with an "Ah!" and wrote with great vigor.

"The whole court is full of evil people—"

A flash of magic light appeared on the three walls of the courtyard, and faint Buddhist chanting could be heard. A ray of lightning seemed to be spurred away by the sleeves of a flying goddess, and it went off the roof of the temple and blasted through it. Broken tiles and wood chips fell with a bang, and the electric branches extended and fell on the tree demon who was holding a small pot above his head and looking through it.

With a bang, flames ignited. The black-skirted tree demon opened its mouth wide and ran in fear. Its figure instantly turned into a gust of evil wind, breaking through the wall, slapping the flames on its shoulders. It tripped over the Earth Spirit Monument and fell headfirst into the ancient well, making a sound of water waves.

On the three walls of Lanruo Temple, the silhouettes of Buddha and goddess are visible, with their arms stretched out towards the sky.

…and counteract the myriad thunders of heaven.

boom-

The sky and the earth turned into a vast expanse of white.