This is Chen Ping'an's first time to enter the embroidery building and enter the boudoir. Three-inch world
He asked Zhu Lian and Pei Qian to stay outside the door, and he only walked in with Shi Rou.
Before entering, Chen Ping'an knocked on the door and explained the reason, saying that Mr. Liu wanted them to come and see if there was any fox demon hiding in Miss Liu's house.
After a while, Liu Qingqing finished dressing up and asked her maid Zhao Ya to open the door.
Chen Ping'an knew this maid, the old housekeeper's daughter, as a gentle girl. He paid more attention to Liu Qingqing, who was rumored to be seduced by the fox demon.
When he saw Liu Qingqing for the first time, Chen Pingan felt that the rumors might be a bit biased. People's facial features reflect their state of mind. It is easy to pretend to be dull, but it is difficult to pretend to be clear and clear.
Chen Pingan breathed a sigh of relief, but also had new worries, because maybe the current urgent need could be solved better, but the human heart is like a mirror, fragile and difficult to mend.
But that was the girl's own destiny. Chen Ping'an saved people, but he couldn't make up for the mood of a woman he met by chance, and he wouldn't do it.
Although Liu Qingqing is the daughter of a wealthy family with little family restraint, has met many Qingluan scholars, and has a charming luan cage in her boudoir, she is still very good to the real Genealogy Immortal Master, the mountain monk. So when
She saw a young man who was not very handsome, but had a gentle temperament, and her grudges were lessened. After all, this place was a girl's boudoir. If outsiders were allowed to set foot in it, Liu Qingqing would inevitably feel a little uncomfortable. If some people only know how to fight and kill,
What should we do if we are vulgar warriors or some so-called gods who seem to have evil intentions?
Chen Pingan clasped his fists and apologized, "What we did was not in line with etiquette, but Mr. Liu and the Landlord of the Lion Park are worried about Miss Liu's health, and I hope Miss Liu can forgive me. My surname is Chen, and my attendant's surname is Shi."
Only then did Liu Qingqing see the old man behind the young immortal master in white with a sword on his back. His eyes were a little cold. She forced out a smile and said, "Master Chen and Senior Shi are here to save me. You don't have to stick to trivial matters and just let go of your hands and feet to search."
The maid Zhao Ya felt a little awkward, and so did the young lady. This group of people came to visit rashly. The young lady's first thought was that if another man walked into the boudoir, the young man in black robe would be unhappy if he knew about it.
Of course, Zhao Ya was very afraid of the handsome boy who turned into a fox demon at first. When they met for the first time, she was so frightened that she picked up the scissors and tried to fight the traitor who broke into the boudoir. However, she was stopped by the young lady. After this
After getting along for a while, Zhao Ya persuaded the young lady several times to no avail. Seeing the young lady becoming increasingly haggard, he had no choice but to suppress his grief and try his best to serve the young lady well.
Chen Ping'an twisted out a Yang Qi Lantern Talisman and it suddenly burned, but the sparks were not big.
It was obvious that the fox demon had indeed been here. Chen Pingan twisted the talisman and walked slowly. He walked around every corner of the boudoir and found that the talisman burned slightly faster on the huanghuali flower and bird mirror stand and on the bed.
Chen Pingan always looked calm.
Liu Qingqing and Zhao Ya were both outsiders in cultivation and could not see what the speed of the talisman's burning meant, and their eyesight might not be able to detect any slight differences between periods.
Shi Rou sneered in her heart and sneered at the seemingly delicate and dignified girl Liu Qingqing. So what if the daughter of a wealthy family was born into a family of etiquette? She was not only a prostitute but also a thief.
Chen Pingan suddenly remembered a problem. He had always regarded Shi Rou as the first skeletal female ghost to be suppressed. Even if the soul moved into the immortal's remains, Chen Pingan was still used to treating her as a woman. But some of them involve confining the soul and cultivating the seeds of evil spirits.
The hidden methods of the acupoints, such as the evil cultivator of Flying Eagle Castle raising a ghost fetus in the heart of the castle owner's wife, Chen Ping'an is not good at cracking this method, Shi Rou herself is a ghost, and there is a process of refining the remains of immortals, plus Cui Dongshan's secret
Professor Shi Rou is familiar with these insidious ways, and his intuition is even sharper.
But now Shi Rou is walking around the world in a "Du Mao" skin, which is a bit troublesome.
If Liu Qingqing insists on not letting Shi Rou touch her body and refuses to let Shi Rou help detect the deficiency and weakness of her Qi pulse, it will be very difficult for her to cry, make trouble, and express condolences.
Chen Pingan twisted the talisman and walked to Zhao Ya. There was nothing strange about the talisman, and it was still burning slowly. Zhao Ya felt divine. After asking, and with Chen Pingan's permission, she stretched out her fingers and approached the yellow paper talisman, and found that there was no burning at all.
Chen Pingan came to Liu Qingqing's side with a smile. The remaining half of the talisman suddenly burst into flames the size of a palm and burned up instantly.
Chen Pingan asked: "Miss Liu, did that boy ever give you a token of love? Did Miss Liu accidentally carry it with her?"
These words were said in a subtle and innocuous way.
Liu Qingqing was about to speak but stopped.
Zhao Ya said softly: "Miss, when did this happen?"
Seeing Zhao Ya's pitiful eyes full of pleading, Liu Qingqing had no choice but to turn around, and finally took out a colorful silk sachet tied with a pair of mandarin ducks embroidered on it.
Chen Pingan asked: "Can you give it to me to take a look?"
Liu Qingqing shook her head and refused.
Zhao Ya was almost dying of anxiety.
Chen Ping'an's eyes were clear, "Miss Liu is infatuated. As an outsider, I dare not say anything about it. But if this puts the whole family in danger, what if, I mean what if, Miss Liu trusts someone else, and you will give up your whole heart."
, but the other party has plans, how should Miss Liu deal with herself in the end? Even if we don’t talk about the most extreme case, we don’t mention the sincere love between Miss Liu and the foreign boy. Let’s just talk about a few things.
I've seen this sachet, but it won't diminish the love between Miss Liu and the boy at all, but it will make Miss Liu feel at ease with her conscience towards the Liu family and the Lion Garden."
As Chen Pingan spoke, he actually thought of the father and daughter Zhuhe and Zhulu who accompanied him on his first trip to the Sui Dynasty.
Just for a word of love, the young girl Zhu Lu was willing to fly into the flames for Li Baozhen, the second son of the Li family on Fulu Street. She was resolute and resolute, giving up everything no matter what, and still felt that she had a clear conscience.
Liu Qingqing's eyes were red, and she tremblingly handed out her beloved sachet.
The guilt for my lover became more and more intense in my heart. Handing over the sachet felt like cutting out my heart. My hands were empty and my heart felt even more empty, so I turned around and shed tears.
Chen Pingan took the sachet and took a closer look. The five-color silk and the black silk were made of fox fur that had previously fallen to the ground. The other four types were unknown for the time being.
Opening the sachet, there were just some begging items inside. Chen Ping'an was afraid that his eyesight was too short to see the magic inside, so he turned to look at Shi Rou, who also shook his head and said softly: "The sachet is like a bright light at night.
I set up a lantern so that the fox demon can easily find this young lady. There shouldn’t be much to say about the contents inside.”
Chen Pingan handed the sachet to Shi Rou, "Take it first."
In addition, Chen Ping'an also took out the demon-binding rope that was refined in Daoxuan Mountain out of thin air, using the golden dragon whiskers of the Nascent Soul Jiao in Jiaolonggou as the foundation of the magic weapon.
It was considered extremely high. Shi Rou took the sachet in one hand and put it in her sleeve, and in the other she held a golden demon-binding rope that a blind person could see. She felt a little less resentful. The sachet was in her hand, but it was not a disaster that was pulling her.
With this demon-binding rope around her, Chen Ping'an could make up for it by "making the best use of everything" for her.
Chen Ping'an said to Liu Qingqing: "Please also ask Miss Liu to let us take a pulse. Many mountain magic techniques are very hidden. We can't tell any clues just by looking at the qi."
First he entered the boudoir, then he asked her to hand over the sachet, and now there is the skin-to-skin contact.
Liu Qingqing was extremely sad, with tears streaming down her face. She glared at Chen Ping'an and choked, "Don't push yourself too far! Do you want me to take off my clothes after taking my pulse before you give up?"
Chen Pingan said calmly: "Of course not."
Liu Qingqing became so angry that she twisted her waist and lay on the flower-and-bird mirror. Her shoulders were shaking and she was crying. She said intermittently: "I want to see my father... If he were here... he wouldn't let you people humiliate me wantonly."
Chen Pingan thought for a while and said to Shi Rou: "I will escort you. You show up with your true colors and then help her feel her pulse."
Although Shi Rou has various prejudices against Chen Pingan, there is one thing that Shi Rou has no doubt about. That is, Chen Pingan will do what he says.
Therefore, the maid Zhao Ya only saw the old man's body, and a beauty with colorful clothes and big sleeves floated out. It was both real and fake, which made her shocked.
Zhao Ya quickly shouted: "Miss, miss, look quickly."
Liu Qingqing wiped the tears from her face before turning her head, and then she saw a strange woman with an attractive appearance standing next to her.
The old man from before was motionless on the spot, as if he was dozing off.
Shi Rou's face was expressionless, "Stretch out your hand."
Liu Qingqing was stunned and raised her arms.
Shi Rou grabbed Liu Qingqing's wrist, which looked like a piece of snow-white lotus root.
While Shi Rou was checking the flow of energy in Liu Qingqing's body, Chen Pingan, who continued to look at the room carefully, suddenly found that the maid was winking at him. Following Zhao Ya's hint, Chen Pingan saw a box of food that had not yet been put into the drawer.
The exquisite small box was like a woman's box for rouge and gouache. Chen Pingan was silent, moved his steps, and opened it. There were several pills inside, which exuded a slightly fishy smell. Chen Pingan pretended to have just discovered it by chance, and turned to face
Liu Qingqing asked: "May I ask Miss Liu, are the pills inside the Lion Garden's own tonics, or are they gifts from outside immortals?"
Zhao Ya felt that this young master with a sword on his back was really quick-thinking, more considerate, and always considerate of others.
If it were those other immortal masters from before, all of them would be so arrogant that they would like to put the word "immortal" on their foreheads without saying anything. They also like to bite the fox monster in front of their young lady and land on the young lady's ears. How?
Not harsh and sad.
Liu Qingqing said timidly: "It's the reassurance pill he gave me. He said it can warm the body and calm the mind and nourish the energy."
Shi Rou had actually smelled the pungent smell of the medicine early, glanced at it, and sneered: "Safety pill, do you know what a real reassurance pill is? This is one of the side pills for raising ghosts and making puppets in the world. After taking it,
The souls of living people or ghosts gradually solidified, and the structure of the vessel was finalized. The three souls and seven souls that originally wandered freely and freely were like the soil of the mountains and fields where porcelain was made. In the end, they were kneaded into the embryo of the vessel bit by bit to warm and nourish the body? "
Shi Rou sarcastically said with a smile: "Of course, it is also possible that he is Miss Liu's lover, who would say that this is a mountain fairy family, a secret method that repairs the congenital deficiencies and incomplete bones of the younger members of the family, and helps ordinary people who have no cultivation qualifications to reach heaven in one step. This kind of
The words are not entirely false, but the cave houses that are willing to do this are either small families with little potential, or they are in a bad situation and are full of worries, so they must have more backward monks who take shortcuts. After all, after taking
The reassurance pill named 'Broken Head Pill' has endless troubles and is rejected by the world. People are half-dead and ghosts are half-living ghosts. People are neither humans nor ghosts. The most ruthless method is to become a good container to carry the spiritual energy of the mountains and rivers.
If someone breaks a money jar and wipes out all the money in it, what will happen to the broken jar? Haha, either the soul will be gone and there will be no afterlife, or if the soul is not lost after death, it will become a fierce ghost."
Shi Rou put it bluntly.
Zhao Ya's face turned pale upon hearing this.
Liu Qingqing was frightened at first, but she still refused to give up. She quickly found a reasonable explanation for herself. She just thought that this woman had a low vision and could not see the deeper and magical effect of the reassurance pill.
Chen Pingan's face was gloomy.
This kind of fairy technique.
Isn’t it similar to the natal porcelain fired from Lizhu Dongtian?
If Chen Ping'an first changed his route, instead of going to the capital, and chose to go to the Lion Garden to swim in the muddy water, it was because of the scholar mentioned by the incense hander at the Hebo Temple, and because of the saying "Wherever there are demons causing trouble, there must be the Celestial Master's Peach Wood Sword."
, because Chen Ping'an was thinking about his good friend Zhang Shanfeng, the Tianshi whose surname was outside Longhu Mountain. If Zhang Shanfeng had not followed his master to Longhu Mountain and heard about this, he would definitely come here.
Well, Chen Ping'an really doesn't believe in evil now. A scourge that may even be a disguised fox demon can really do evil, not only messing with the fate of the landscape and coveting the fate of the Liu family, but also killing people. His intentions are sinister and his methods are evil.
It's so vicious that even one death is not enough.
Chen Pingan went to the door, first asked Pei Qian to enter the boudoir, and then asked Zhu Lian to immediately go to the Lion Garden to ask for gold ingots from the imperial officials, grind them into powder, and make the more gold paint the better.
He wants to draw a talisman to win!
As an old woman in the Lion Garden area, she did not follow her to the embroidery building. The reason was that with Chen Xianshi in charge of her boudoir, Liu Qingqing would have no worries for the time being. She needed to protect many of the Liu family's children, including Old Minister Liu.
In the Liu family's ancestral hall, the old woman was free from the five fox demon ropes and she was full of energy.
In fact, the successive heads of the Liu family all knew the Willow Lady who was as old as the Lion Garden. Every year, the rich incense offerings to honor the ancestors included a large share of this deity who protected the Liu family.
At this time, the ancestral hall was overcrowded, and many servants who were not qualified to enter were still brought by Old Minister Liu to the housekeeper Lao Zhao. If this matter spread, it would be rare for Old Minister Liu to be wearing a "ceremony hat"
"Insulting Si and blaspheming our ancestors".
Old Minister Liu and more than twenty members of the Liu clan were gathering in a secluded area of the ancestral hall. It was the first time for many of them to see the Lady of the Willow Tree with their own eyes.
In addition, there are two people with foreign surnames who have lived in this lion garden for many years. They stand on the edge and will not comment on the Liu family's affairs.
There is a private school in Shiziyuan. After a highly respected scholar resigned thirty years ago, an unknown teacher was hired.
This is also a matter of fact. At that time, both the temple and the forest were very good, which scholar could be respected by Old Minister Liu and serve as the teacher of the Liu family's children.
But later, the eldest son of Mr. Liu, who passed the imperial examination smoothly but did not attract much attention. He was only a Jinshi, and his ranking was still very low. His writings and poems and poems were not outstanding. Mr. Liu, who was talented in writing, was a tiger.
Father and son, so they are no longer interested in guessing the identity of the new teacher. How can a disciple who has devoted himself to teaching him be so good? How can a teacher be any better?
As for Liu Qingshan, he was as young as his father Liu Jingting. He was a child prodigy who was famous all over the world and was very talented. However, this was his own ability and had little to do with his knowledge.
At this time, Liu Jingting and Liu Shu Empress had a dispute.
Lady Liushu’s view is that she must work hard no matter what, and she may even ask the young man named Chen to kill the demon without hesitation. He must not be allowed to save people but not kill demons. He must be allowed to eradicate the weeds.
, leaving no further trouble.
Liu Jingting then told the story about Nu Guan taking action to destroy the illusion of the fox demon.
Lady Liushu responded with a sneer. If the Lion Garden pinned all its hopes on a foreign Taoist girl, the end would not be much better.
The eldest daughter Liu Qingya said weakly, but Master Chen Xian was also a foreigner.
Lady Liushu glanced sideways at this woman with long hair and short knowledge, and was so frightened that the latter quickly shut up.
Then the old woman made a thought-provoking sentence: "That young man named Chen is a scholar after all!"
After weighing the situation, Liu Jingting was still unwilling to tie the young man to the Lion Garden by any dirty means against his will.
Empress Liu Shu pointed at the old servant's nose and cursed mercilessly, "Seven generations of the Liu family have worked hard to achieve this situation. You Liu Jingting is dead, and the incense is cut off in your hands. How dare you go?"
Do you meet your ancestors? Are they worthy of the names of those tablets in the Lion Garden Ancestral Hall? In order to protect the orthodoxy of the Tang family, I died with a stick. In order to save the bones of a loyal minister, I wandered three thousand miles and died, and I benefited an official.
, died after exhausting their efforts and exhausting their efforts, do you need me to tell you their names?"
Liu Jingting's face was full of sorrow.
The old woman continued to scold: "If you are not thick-skinned and act like a bullshit old servant, then you, the Liu family, will never be able to get over this hurdle. If you, Liu Jingting, die, you will die. You will also cause the Lion Garden to change its surname, your children to be scattered, and the library is so big."
There are so many rare books, how many of them will be left in Liu Qingshan's twilight years?"
Liu Jingting was speechless.
Others were even more afraid to speak.
There was silence for a long time, and the atmosphere was solemn.
Finally, Liu Qingshan, who was limping, took a few steps forward and said to the old woman: "Ms. Liushu, it seems that you made a mistake."
The old woman narrowed her eyes, "Oh? Why do you want to teach me?"
Liu Qingshan said solemnly: "My Liu family has been able to pass on to this day and has an endless incense. It is because of the integrity of our ancestors, the ancestral precepts and family rules, and the strict abide by our descendants. That's why today, if one side of the Lion Garden is in trouble, there will be support from all sides. If it is
I did something against my will and etiquette today, and I was lucky enough to save this lion garden, but my Liu family tradition is no longer upright from today on."
The old woman laughed endlessly and said sarcastically: "Little boy, don't think that after reading a few books, you have the ability to talk to the old man about these things. Everyone is dead. A hundred years later, who will still miss you except the Lion Garden Collection?"
You Liu family are in trouble!"
Without giving the scholar Liu Qingshan a chance to speak, the old woman continued to laugh and said: "You are a cripple with no hope of fame, but you still have the shame to say such nonsense while standing and talking without pain in your back. Haha, can you, Liu Qingshan, stand firm now?"
In order to save his sister, Liu Qingshan secretly left the Lion Garden with the old Taoist immortal to search for the real righteous immortal master. However, he suffered a misfortune on the way. Lameness was a physical pain. However, his career was cut off and all his ambitions were in vain.
, this is the greatest pain for Liu Qingshan, a scholar. For this reason, the maid Zhao Ya did not dare to mention this tragedy to the young lady at the embroidery building. Otherwise, Liu Qingqing, who has been closest to her second brother Liu Qingshan since childhood, will definitely feel guilty.
.In fact, the first time Liu Qingshan was carried back to the Lion Park, he asked his father Liu Jingting to conceal the matter from his sister.
At this moment, Liushu Empress, the landowner who had protected the Lion Garden for more than two hundred years, opened the scars in her heart on the spot. Even Liu Qingshan, a scholar who had never lost his composure in front of all outsiders after being so lame, looked livid.
Clench your fists.
The old woman continued to rub salt into the young scholar's sad place, "Before I became lame, I still respected you. Now that you are lame, you, Liu Qingshan, are destined to be a waste hiding in the lion garden and waiting to die. I advise you to do it as soon as possible."
Take off the couplet in the study, don’t you think it’s a joke?!”
Liu Jingting said with a dark face, "Ms. Liushu, please stop it in moderation!"
The old woman snorted coldly.
Liu Jingting patted Erzi on the shoulder.
Liu Qingshan's eyes were filled with tears. He nodded to the father whom he respected the most in his life, indicating that he was fine, and then lowered his head with tears on his face.
In the world of life, when a man sheds tears, it must be when his heart breaks.
There are two gentlemen in the Shiziyuan School, one is a stern old man and the other is a gentle young Confucian scholar.
The latter frowned.
The old man shook his head gently, and the young Confucian scholar became silent.
The housekeeper Lao Zhao, who had been waiting under the embroidery building, hurriedly ran into the ancestral hall, arrived at the side of Old Minister Liu and Lady Liu Shu, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and said with a smile: "Master Chen wants our Lion Garden to prepare gold paint for drawing talismans.
We need the official gold ingots to be ground into powder, Mr. Chen said the more the better, and then he drew the talisman on the side of the embroidery building in the small street."
The old woman said sternly: "Why don't you hurry up and get ready? What does this little yellow and white thing mean?"
The old housekeeper turned to look at Liu Jingting.
The old servant nodded and said: "Go."
The old servant suddenly called to the old housekeeper and walked out quickly, "Old Zhao, I will go with you, and I will call some bold young men, but they must volunteer."
Unexpectedly, the old woman pressed the old servant's shoulder and said, "You go? Liu Jingting, have you lost your mind and gone crazy? If the fox demon breaks the jar, he will kill you first and then run away. Even if your daughter survives,
By then, when the Lion Park is still a rotten mess, who will support the family? A cripple, or the mediocre eldest son who will barely be able to serve as a county guard from now on?"
Liu Jingting's face was filled with anger.
Do you really think that Liu Jingting's career as an official for so many years is just a living thing? What is the purpose of this earthly prince in front of him being so anxious? In the final analysis, isn't he worried that the incense of the Liu family in the Lion Garden is cut off, which will implicate her golden body?!
Seeing that Liu Jingting was unusually angry, the old woman hesitated slightly, took a soft breath, and said kindly: "Scholars also warn you scholars, a gentleman does not stand behind a dangerous wall. You Liu Jingting, a weak scholar, can move a few gold ingots.
If you are not a young man working as a nurse in the Lion Garden, what is the use of going there? Aren’t you afraid that the fox demon will catch you and intimidate the Lion Garden?"
Liu Qingshan suddenly raised his head and said with firm eyes: "I'll go, even if I can't move many gold ingots, I can always avoid some mistakes by just watching."
Liu Jingting helped his son straighten his clothes and said, "Be careful. It doesn't matter if you don't become an official. A scholar who seizes a high position with evil intentions is no longer a true scholar. My son is lame and cannot be an official, but he can still be a scholar all his life."
, Since it is impossible to govern a country and bring peace to the world, how about cultivating one’s moral character and bringing order to the family, is it possible?”
Liu Qingshan finally smiled, "Dad, this is not difficult."
Liu Qingshan followed the old housekeeper and a group of young servants from the Lion Garden, almost everyone enthusiastic, and left the ancestral hall with impassioned expressions.
Without even looking at the old woman, Liu Jingting walked up to the two gentlemen with a foreign surname who were one generation older than him. He bowed to express his gratitude and said, "Thank you, Master Fu, Mr. Liu, for teaching me, Mr. Liu, a man who can pass down the family with integrity."
student."
The old master still looked dull and didn't even nod slightly. Fortunately, the Lion Garden was not surprised by this. The old man always had such a stereotyped face in front of everyone.
The young Confucian scholar smiled and said, "It is the duty of a teacher to teach disciples and resolve their doubts."
In a small courtyard lived four chivalrous men who came from afar, and Chen Pingan became a guest of the Lion Garden earlier.
A young prince named Dugu, a beautiful personal maid named Menglong, and a master and apprentice monk each raising a little raccoon dog and a green snake.
The two sides met by chance, and together they suppressed a mountain full of demons. Mr. Dugu put in more effort, but he only chose some ordinary objects related to Ya, a few precious spiritual weapons, and a lot of fairy money, all of which were left to the master and apprentice.
The master and the apprentice thought about it privately and felt that the combined lives of the two of them were not worth the young master's long-term efforts to catch big fish, so he shamelessly hung out with the master and servant, and then actually took advantage of them twice.
After slaying demons and slaying demons, hundreds of pieces of snow came into his account. Of course, the old monk was careful to test him, and the noble prince who claimed to be from the Zhu Ying Dynasty really did not have the temperament to compete with others for money.
The young master never took action and said that he was just a fool who had learned some Three-Legged Cat Kung Fu. The master and the apprentice were not stupid, so they naturally didn't believe him.
But the maid took action several times, which was really scary.
She is a swordsman.
Not only that, he can actually use the legendary Xiantang magic to control a three-foot-tall night wandering god!
The maid Menglong is not an old witch with a childlike appearance, she is actually a woman under twenty years old.
A sword cultivator who is about to enter the fifth realm. With several ruthless attacks, he has clearly reached the level of Dongfu realm.
Taking a genius who has great hopes of becoming an Earth Immortal Sword Cultivator and treating him as a maid serving tea and water, the latter takes it as a matter of course.
Anyone with any brains knows that Mr. Dugu’s background is astounding.
It's a pity that the old man racked his brains and couldn't find any big shot named Dugu in the Zhuying Dynasty. After searching south and north, he was able to find two powerful sects, either the mainstay of a country's temple, or
This is a family with a golden elixir in charge, but it still doesn't fit in with the young man's family background that has surfaced.
After thinking about it, I just thought it was the Zhu Ying Dynasty where there were many sword cultivators, there were too many old bastards sinking under the water, and the young people came from some immortal family mansion that didn't like to show off.
This is also the reason why Master and Disciple, a wild cultivator who has no profit and cannot afford to go early, dares to instigate the master and servant to come to the Lion Garden to slay the demon.
At this moment, Mr. Dugu stood at the window, looking at the unusual sky outside, "It seems that the young man named Chen got his tail hurt by stepping on that fox demon. It would be better this way, and we don't need to take action, but it's just a pity."
Among the three things in the Lion Garden, the calligraphy and painting and the plum vase are both first-class and exquisite. I wonder if Chen will be willing to part with them and buy them for me."
The maid Menglong smiled and said: "Those who know the goods are all attracted by the useless ancestral magic weapon left in Liu's hands. It's good for the young master, he only wants that thing that is not worth a few gods' coins."
Mr. Dugu sighed, "Something has happened here. We have to run around and work hard again."
Meng Long also frowned, "Sir, if we look for clues like this, it's like looking for a needle in a haystack. It seems a bit difficult."
The young man said helplessly: "There is no other convenient way, so we can only use this stupidest method. Let's just relax and wait for news from the mountain while walking around."
Menglong was a little angry, "We found those who were willing to talk, but we didn't know anything. Those who were unwilling to speak had a big background. We can't reveal our identities and we can't afford to provoke them. Those guys rely on their Ju Luzhou status.
The eyes are not eyes, and the nose is not nose. What’s so great about it? Isn’t it because I have lived for a hundred or more hundred years, and now I am in a higher state? Let me see, in less than thirty years, the young master can deal with it with one hand.
them."
The lonely young master ignored the maid's complaint, "Let's find that young woman first."
Meng Long was sitting at the table, with nothing to do, playing with the chess pieces on the table and moving them randomly, "I only know his name, and he is an unknown little monk beside the Dajiu Mountain ferry. The clues are really
Too little. If the wandering monk hadn't talked about her, we would have had flies spinning around. Young Master, I feel a little homesick. Please don't trick me. If we find the little monk, we will go home."
Mr. Dugu turned around and joked: "Hey, you are a low-level Qi practitioner in the fifth realm, how dare you call others a little monk?"
Meng Long smiled and said: "But I am a swordsman after all."
Mr. Dugu glared and pretended to be angry: "Jian Xiu is a brave man who eats money and hurts his feelings. What's there to boast about?"
Meng Long covered his mouth and smiled sweetly, "Others can say this, but the young master cannot. Not to mention that the fairy money that the slave has already eaten will definitely be earned back in the future. If it is placed in the young master's house, it is not a drop in the bucket?"
Mr. Dugu shook his head, "When you truly reach the fifth realm, you won't talk like this anymore. An Earth Immortal Sword Cultivator will spend at least twice as much natural materials and earthly treasures as an ordinary land immortal."
Meng Long nodded and said softly: "My lord and mistress, they really spend money like water, otherwise we would not be inferior to the Fu family in Longcheng."
Mr. Dugu laughed angrily and said, "How dare you dare to criticize my parents in front of me?"
Menglong said coquettishly: "Young Master is a good man, what do you have to be afraid of?"
Mr. Dugu smiled and said: "Sooner or later, it will be the married daughter who throws the water away. Mr. I am a victim."
Meng Long shook his head and said: "I don't want to get married. What are you doing marrying those embroidered pillows? This slave will only follow the young master in this life."
Mr. Dugu was noncommittal and turned his head to look at the sky, "That fox demon is acting strangely and is very difficult to deal with. I hope that young man, together with the female crown wielding a knife, can survive without any danger."
Meng Long smiled and said, "Young master is really a bodhisattva."
Mr. Dugu laughed at himself: "I just thought I could buy those two things by spending money without exerting any effort. As for the ending inside and outside the lion garden, I have no interest in it. Is it good or bad, dead or alive?"
, it’s all self-inflicted.”
About half an hour later, Zhu Lian, the old steward, and Liu Qingshan arrived at the embroidery building, each carrying a jar of special gold paint the size of a wine pot.
In the embroidery building, Shi Rou's ghost has returned to the immortal's body and is sitting in the corner with her eyes closed to meditate.
At first, Pei Qian only regretted that he couldn't copy the books, otherwise he would have one less homework to do today and would be bored waiting.
Later, Zhao Ya saw that the little girl had a talisman on her forehead, which was very interesting, so she approached her and struck up a conversation. After a while, she took Pei Qian, who had already been interested but was embarrassed to speak, to look at the luan cage. After letting Pei Qian take a closer look, it was an eye-opener.
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Neither the old steward nor Liu Qingshan went up the stairs and returned to the ancestral hall together.
Before leaving, Liu Qingshan bowed to the height of the embroidered building.
Inside the room, Chen Ping'an took over the brush, and Zhu Lian held a clay pot "inkstone" filled with gold lacquer "ink" next to him, and took the lead in drawing symbols on a pillar.
These are all talismans that Chen Ping'an learned from the "Authentic Book of Alchemy" given by Li Xisheng.
The nib of the pen is dipped in gold paint, making it full-bodied.
Chen Ping'an didn't need to say anything, Zhu Lian shook his shoulders and said with a smile: "Master, please."
Chen Ping'an stood on tiptoe, held the brush in his hand, stepped on Zhu Lian's shoulder, and began to draw the pagoda demon-suppressing talisman on the edge of the pillar, finishing it in one go.
Zhu Lian squatted slightly on his knees, and then used his robe, golden wine, and water palace to accumulate spiritual energy. He drew the same demon-suppressing talisman in a different way, and then drew another one.
After two pictures, Chen Ping'an stepped on Zhu Lian's shoulder again and drew talismans all over the roof beams.
After landing, continue to draw talismans on the wall of the boudoir window. In addition to the demon-suppressing talisman, which has the most targeted effect, there are three other types. The most basic alchemy and tranquility talisman and the filth-dispelling and dust-removing talisman are on the door.
There are a few yang energy lighting symbols drawn over there.
During this period, Zhu Lian asked softly: "Master, do you want to rest for a while?"
Chen Pingan shook his head and said nothing, "Maybe the big demon is already on its way, so we can't delay. It's a good thing to draw more pictures."
The talisman painting in the boudoir is completed.
Chen Ping'an only used up half of the can of gold paint, and then went to the corridor outside the house, where he continued to draw the demon-suppressing talisman on the railing where the beauty was, and tried to draw a few imperial sword talismans and lock-cutting talismans, which were relatively difficult.
Once the talisman is completed, it's just one thing to know how long the aura lasts and how long it can resist the invasion and infiltration of evil spirits. It's another thing to be able to withstand the impact of powerful magic spells.
Chen Ping'an can only be like a diligent farmer whose land is barren and not fertile, so that the harvest per acre of land is effective, so he wins by quantity.
There was still gold paint left in the jar, so Chen Pingan stepped on the railing of the corridor outside the house, floated on the roof with Zhu Lian, and squatted on the ridge to draw symbols.
Pei Qian finally found a chance to show off. Chen Pingan had just started to draw a few talisman before, so he showed off to his maid Zhao Ya. He crossed his arms across his chest and raised his head high, "Sister Ya'er, my master's ability to draw talismans is great, right? You think it's a bit
Is the flower-and-bird seal script good-looking? Is it very elegant?"
Zhao Ya is not a cultivator, so she can't tell the depth of Chen Pingan's talisman skills. However, she is the personal maid of young lady Liu Qingqing, and is quite knowledgeable about music, chess, calligraphy and painting. I really don't think that the white-clothed immortal master's talismans are ancient.
The seal font was written so penetratingly, but Pei Qian had already asked so, so she had no choice but to say a few perfunctory words, trying not to disappoint the little girl.
Unexpectedly, after listening to Zhao Ya's dry words of agreement, Pei Qian shook his head and said, "Sister Ya'er, you don't understand. Fortunately, my master's calligraphy... has a fairy spirit!"
Pei Qian was very satisfied with his impromptu statement.
Zhao Ya couldn't help but laugh, and pretended to be surprised and said: "I see, it's my fault for being blind. I can't help it. After all, I'm not your mountain god, so I can't see the real way."
Pei Qian could see at a glance that she was still perfunctory with him, so he rolled his eyes secretly, too lazy to say anything else, and continued to lie on the table, eyes wide open, looking at the scenery inside the cage.
Big eyes and small eyes.
Many weird spirits in the cage flew out of the attic and looked at the little black girl together.
Zhao Ya walked up to Liu Qingqing and said in surprise: "Miss, do you feel it? It seems that the room is fresher and brighter?"
Liu Qingqing said bitterly: "I don't feel it."
Zhao Ya moved a stool and sat next to her, gently holding her young lady's cold little hand.
Chen Ping'an and Zhu Lian fell back to the corridor outside the house. Zhu Lian, who was empty-handed, asked Shi Rou to pick up the remaining two cans of gold paint. Shi Rou didn't know what was going on, but she still did it. She couldn't afford to offend this eighth-level martial artist now.
Previously, Zhu Lian's murderous intent in the small courtyard was so fierce that he did not hide it and pointed the finger directly at her, Shi Rou, which actually frightened her.
Pei Qian saw Chen Pingan with sweat on his face and ran over quickly, "Master, can I wipe your sweat for you?"
Chen Ping'an smiled and shook his head, "Shi Rou and I will go to various parts of the Lion Garden to continue drawing talismans. In this way, if there is any disturbance, the talismans will respond. Zhu Lian is here to protect you, so there won't be much danger, even if the fox demon
If you come here and can't open the doors and windows of the embroidered building for a while, I can rush back."
Pei Qian patted the bamboo sword on his waist, nodded and said: "Master, don't worry, I will protect Miss Liu and Sister Ya'er!"
Chen Pingan patted her little head and said softly: "Protect yourself first."
Pei Qian smiled broadly.
Zhu Lian smiled and said nothing.
Just now on the roof, Chen Pingan quietly told him to protect Pei Qian.
That implication.
It made Zhu Lian feel very comfortable.
If he really wants to follow a young master who is becoming a moral saint step by step and aspires to be a temple god, Zhu Lian will only be miserable.
Chen Pingan and Shi Rou floated down from the embroidery building to the courtyard.
Chen Ping'an asked Shi Rou to teach her a clay pot, "Go and remind Mr. Dugu and the couple of monks. If you like, go and guard near the ancestral hall. It's best to choose a high place with a wide view."
Maybe the fox demon will appear somewhere soon."
Shi Rou left silently to report the news.
On an arch bridge in the Lion Garden, a young man in black robe and a female crowned with a magic sword stood at both ends, facing each other.
The handsome young man held down the bridge railing with one hand, took the railing and turned into powder, "Stinky Taoist Sister, are you really determined to stop me?"
Standing on the bridge railing, Nu Guan shook her head, "Stop me? I want to kill you to get the treasure."
The handsome young man's face changed slightly.
The female crown in the master's sword room sneered: "You are greedy for luck in the world, you monster, you can't cross the thunder pond in more than one and a half steps."
The handsome young man gritted his teeth and said, "You're not good, why can I, as a monster, be able to plan this matter in the capital next to the Emperor Tang's bed?"
The young woman Guan held down the magic knife at her waist and said, "The trivial matters of the world have nothing to do with me."