Chapter 263 She has a close relationship with the Palace of Eternal Life
At dusk at sunset, Yu Changkong stood at the gate of Li City and looked into the city. He was dressed in a dark robe, which made his appearance even more outstanding, attracting people entering the city to look at him curiously.
Mr. He is so extraordinary.
"Sir, it's time to go." Uncle Qian urged.
They were supposed to go out early in the morning, but they were delayed all day. He knew that the young master was waiting for Qin Liuxi.
But the other party did not show up, so they sent people to Qingping Temple to inquire. The people in the temple also said that she had gone out for something.
Yu Changkong stood with his hands behind his hands, watching the setting sun. He finally turned around, stepped on the footstool, and was about to get in the car when a flash of yellow and white caught his eye from the corner of his eye.
He turned around and saw a paper figure appearing from mid-air. He stepped forward and stretched out his hand, and the small paper figure fell into his palm.
Yu Changkong smiled, twisted it, turned it over, and wrote a safe journey.
The little paper man was so naive that he moved his limbs in his hand, got up again, and waved his hands, as if he was saying goodbye on behalf of someone.
"Thank you for your hard work." Yu Changkong poked the little paper man's head with his fingertips and took it onto the carriage.
He glanced at the gate of Li City, knocked on the wall of the carriage, and said, "Let's go."
See you later.
The setting sun gradually sets back, and the people go away.
Far away in Qingzhou Fucheng, the setting sun also dyed some buildings in the city golden red. There were fewer and fewer pedestrians, and hawkers carrying burdens were rushing home.
The old man who sold the candy put the stool in the basket, packed up everything, picked up the burden and headed home.
He was about to take a shortcut back home as usual, but Qin Liuxi's words suddenly came to his mind.
The old man glanced at the alley, thought for a moment, went into the grocery store nearby, and bought a bag of brown sugar and a few sundries.
Boom.
Suddenly there was a loud noise in the alley, which attracted people around to look around. However, they saw that a wall in the alley had collapsed for some reason, blocking the alley.
The groceries in the old man's hand fell to the ground, his face turned pale, and with trembling lips he asked the grocery store manager: "What, what time is it?"
"It's the end of the Shenshi period. Oops, this wall collapsed. Old man Tang, don't you usually walk here and turn around to go to your house? If you hadn't happened to come in to buy something, I'm afraid..."
The old man's legs went weak, he knelt on the ground, stared into the alley, and murmured: "Accurate, so accurate, a god, she must be a god. Old man, have I met a god?"
The shopkeeper looked at his arrogance, kneeling and worshiping, and thought he was intimidated, so he couldn't help but shake his head.
But everyone would be frightened. Who would have thought that this wall would collapse when it was good? The old man would walk through this alley every day to close his stall. If he hadn't come in to buy something today, he might have been buried in it.
Qin Liuxi and Si Lengyue walked to Si's house and suddenly made a sound, feeling that there was something extra on the mourning platform, and couldn't help but frown.
"What's wrong?" Si Lengyue saw her pause and asked curiously.
Qin Liuxi knocked on the door and said, "Nothing, there is one more believer."
Si Lengyue asked: "Is it important to you to have many followers?"
"You are also a descendant of a wizard. Don't you know the importance of believers? The more believers there are and there are worshipers on weekdays, the belief will fall into personal merit. The more beliefs, the deeper the magic power, which is closely related to practice."
Qin Liuxi smiled and said: "Although there are many Xuanmen Taoists, not everyone has deep magic power. It all depends on personal practice, belief strength, merit and even understanding."
The people's faith will turn into power and fall on the being being worshiped.
Just like the mountain god of a mountain or the river god of a river, they both need faith and worship from the people. If there is no worship, it means no more trust.
If the people no longer trust a mountain god and river god, then that god will fall.
Yes, if you lose your last faith, God will also fall.
Si Lengyue said: "In the past fifty years, our Si family has no witchcraft power anymore."
Qin Liuxi said: "But there are also wizards in Dafeng, so it is impossible to lose faith."
Si Lengyue said calmly: "Fifty years ago, the last wizard with witchcraft power in the Si family established a family rule not to pass on witchcraft to future generations. At that time, she only had one daughter. She established this rule in hopes that
If our descendants no longer practice witchcraft, it would be a pity if the curse could be broken without attack."
Even if the Si family no longer practices witchcraft, their descendants will still die young.
"It doesn't matter whether you practice witchcraft or not. Generations have changed, and the Si family does not rely on this to make a living. As you said, the evil done by the Si family a hundred years ago should be dispelled by this so-called magic to repay this karma."
Qin Liuxi entered Si's house and said, "Go back to your body first. Being away from the soul for a long time is not a good thing. It would also be troublesome to be possessed again like last time."
Si Lengyue suddenly remembered the scene where she ate and vomited, her face changed several times, and she said, "Then I'll go over first."
Qin Liuxi nodded with a smile, watched her go, and glanced at the Si family wall.
There was a ghostly shadow that disappeared in a swoosh.
Move quickly, move quickly, that violent evil spirit is here again.
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Wang family.
Mr. Wang was drinking the lean meat water that Qin Liuxi mentioned. It had just been stewed and it was just as she said. Only a few grains of salt were sprinkled on it. The soup was clear and sweet.
Beside him, there was a boy reporting back what he saw when he went out to get medicine.
"...It was also a coincidence that when I went to the Palace of Eternal Life to get the medicine, I happened to see the master who didn't ask for help and left. He also heard the gossip of the clerk in the Palace of Eternal Life. After some inquiries, I found out that the man who saved the little girl was the one who saved the little girl.
I have angered the Third Grandma of the Tu family." The boy told the prince the gossip he had heard: "I heard that the Third Grandma of the Tu family is willing to pay ten times the price to buy the jade snow skin, and she won't let it go without asking the master."
The prince frowned.
Wang Zheng also frowned and said: "Grandpa, this is not the first time that Tu Jiu has injured someone by riding a horse. He has also kicked people to death, all for money. I didn't expect that it would happen again now, and Tu Jiu was still a little girl.
The family is really indulging him more and more, and being so rampant, is it because Qingzhou City is high in the mountains and the emperor is far away, so it will not be easy for him to be impeached by the censor?"
The head of the Tu family served as the Minister of Taipu Temple in the middle of the capital, and the uncle of the Tu family served in the house in the middle of the capital. The people in other houses either worked outside or lived in their old houses in Qingzhou Fucheng.
The prince clicked on the table and said, "What else did you think of?"
Wang Zhengdao: "Grandma Tu San is willing to pay a high price to buy the jade snow skin. I'm afraid it's for the birthday of the imperial concubine, who will also have a birthday at the end of winter. My grandson heard that the jade snow skin can only be found at Jiuxuan Auction Hall.
, but I didn’t expect that the Changsheng Palace in Qingzhou City also had the goods, so it’s no wonder she refused to let it go.”
"Yes, it is such a rare good thing. It is not an exaggeration to say that the Palace of Eternal Life must be a rare commodity to live in. What is interesting is that even if Grandma Tu San was willing to pay ten times the price, the Palace of Eternal Life would not sell it and only gave it to Master Buqiu." Wang Gong chose.
She frowned and asked him, "What does this mean?"
Wang Zheng was startled, what does that mean?
That Nv Guan has a relationship with the Palace of Eternal Life, and the relationship is not shallow.
