In the first year of Chongzhen in the Great Xia Dynasty, Yinghuo Shouxin.
Emei County, Yizhou, Xue Mansion, Tuo County.
In March, the orioles are flying, the grass is lush, and the spring scenery is blurry.
In the west courtyard, there are many flowers and trees, and a young man in green shirt sits alone in a small building, painting Peking Opera masks in front of the window in the mirror.
The room is filled with spring light, and the light and shadow are mottled. The young man's eyes are as clear as water, and his skills are skillful, and he outlines the colors like flowing clouds and flowing water.
The little black dog lay at his feet, yawning occasionally, stretching, licking his hands, and lying lazily in the spring light.
The young man who had painted his face lovingly stroked the little black dog, wiping off the stained paint on the dog's hair with his long fingers.
Spring scenery, small building, young man, black dog.
It seems like the years are quiet.
A great monk can live hundreds of years. After his death, he will have the opportunity to be granted the title of Land City God, Mountain God Hebo and other spiritual officials, and he will have a long life.
He is looking forward to it.
The original owner had the title of son-in-law, but he and his wife had never been husband and wife. Instead, he became the laughing stock of the whole family and became a great injustice!
Xue Bingyu couldn't help but become even more angry when she heard Luo Ning mention the fetus.
To gain the power of aspiration, you need to gain the gratitude of the group and show kindness to everyone, which is not easy.
According to the information of Ling Daozhu, this treasure has the power to empower characters. As long as the willingness and conditions are sufficient, one can play the role and possess the role skills.
Completely subverting the thinking and cognition of his modern soul.
Even so, she did not immediately write a letter of divorce.
If it weren't for this thing, he wouldn't have come to this strange world.
"Not just anyone can be a son-in-law! How can I still enjoy my family's fine clothes, fine food, luxurious houses and mansions for nothing? I'm dreaming that I'm dizzy!"
There are many actors and opera troupes in Daxia, but they are all just for a living and cannot practice cultivation.
So he couldn't play a powerful role, but he was familiar with the mentality of Lingdao.
"Now that you have been dismissed as a scholar, and there is no hope for your future as a monk, why should I support you?"
Luo Ning left today. If she says anything in the future, she must come back obediently.
The child in the wife's belly...is not his, nor the original owner's.
Otherwise, with the power of the Xue family, he would have no chance to voluntarily leave the Xue family.
But there are very few people who can become monks, and the vast majority of people are just ordinary people.
In order to pay off debts and support his mother and sister, the original owner moved into Xue's family, but his wife, Miss Xue, was angry to death for taking advantage of him as a time traveler.
"What kind of monkey butt are you drawing? You unlucky evildoer!"
Singing is a cheap job!
As the richest man in the county, the Xue family has gold and silver that thieves cannot move, fields that crows cannot fly, and slaves with eye sockets on their foreheads, so they will not give in easily.
He was a sophomore at the School of Drama. When he was cleaning up his ancestral temple, he discovered an ancient bead with a yin-yang and Tai Chi pattern.
"Siqin, bring me a cup of tea." Young Luo Ning painted Marshal Wen's blue face, "I want to clear my throat and say a few words."
"Eat my house, wear my house, give me some face!"
"Bah!" Xue Bingyu raised her eyebrows, "You are worthy of mentioning Guan Gong!"
They don't know that Luo Ning is the owner of Ling Daozhu.
"Our family?" Xue Bingyu was really angry and laughed, "Get out! Get out of Xue's house!"
His name did not change, but his identity became that of a fatherless boy.
She has a stern voice and a confident look, so how can she feel any shame at all?
Why do you want to have an affair with a monk from Xiangxin Temple?
Because those monks are monks, the children they give birth to will have a greater chance of becoming monks in the future.
At that time, he came into contact with ancient beads and suddenly fell unconscious. When he regained consciousness, he was already in this world.
"I am living happily with the monk! It is a hundred times better than your embroidered pillow! Why do you need to make noise!"
Without a letter of divorce, Luo Ning would still be the Xue family’s son-in-law!
I have no treasure in my body, but I am guarding the golden mountain to beg for food!
But I heard the woman continue to insult me: "You look like a bitch for nothing, you are like a slut! You are a piece of shit!"
She was quite pretty and was a famous beauty in Tuo County, but at this time she spoke harshly and was bossy, without any elegance at all.
Luo Ning looked calm, "My wife is so angry, but what happened?"
The young man turned a blind eye to the cold eyes of the powerful slave in the Xue Mansion, and just smiled indifferently with a profound meaning.
When Siqin came downstairs, Luo Ning pointed his finger in the sky and said in the role of Marshal Wen:
"Old Wen dances with his hammer in the night sky, driving away the god of plague and blessing us. I am the leader of the ten eunuchs, and I am the busiest during the four o'clock and eight seasons."
But that ancient bead appeared in my mind, called 'Yin Yang Tai Chi Ling Dao Bead'.
No matter what sect the monks are, they all have methods beyond ordinary people and their own special skills.
"What the hell are you drawing... It's a pity that you have a good skin, but a mean body. With such virtue, you are not worthy of being my son-in-law."
If you play Guan Gong alive, possess some of Guan Gong's skills, and take the heads of enemy generals among thousands of troops, how heroic it would be.
Luo Ning ignored the saliva on his face and said seriously: "My wife, this is Guan Gong..."
Civil servants and generals, monks and Taoists, witch doctors, city gods, river gods, monsters, ghosts, etc. can all be brought to life!
It sounds mysterious and mysterious, and it is omnipotent!
Luo Ning looked at Xue Bingyu, who had a frosty look on his face, "Our family is rich in gold and silver, and our business is great. That's why I no longer have the ambition to make progress. My wife..."
She was dispossessed by those monks, sown with seeds, and returned to Xinxiangxin Temple a long time ago. She was obedient to those monks, and became increasingly disgusted with Luo Ning.
"My son-in-law doesn't study or practice martial arts, but he spends all his time studying the business of actors and actresses."
Last month, he played the role of a ninth-grade doctor who cured his own illness. It was this small role that made Luo Ning, who had no knowledge of medical skills, believe in the magic of Ling Daozhu.
Observing the Lingdao Pearl in the spiritual platform attentively, it turned out that it did not move at all, like a hibernating insect.
The only role he can play right now is that of a low-level ninth-grade doctor.
Even a young monk is a hundred years old and has no worries about food and clothing.
It turned out that the turmoil of the world in the Great Xia and the rampant desires of people were very similar to the modern society he was familiar with, and even exceeded it.
"Why hasn't the document of expungement arrived yet?"
His feet were round but not straight, and he was standing tall instead of straight. He held a sword finger in his hand and said in vain:
"What a beautiful river scene! Go east to the east of the Yangtze River to wander thousands of miles... A man with a strong heart... Zhou Cang! This is the endless blood of heroes!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the eldest lady Xue Bingyu appeared in front of Luo Ning.
No one knows that he is the master of the Yin Yang Ling Dao Pearl. To be precise, he is the master of the Yang Pearl.
"You are willing to be humble and have no future."
But in order to collect the power of will, we must first get rid of our son-in-law status and get rid of the control of the Xue family!
The four sentences are recited with a sonorous pause and a long tone, giving it a vigorous and vigorous air.
Civil officials, military officials, Taoist officials, monk officials, and spiritual officials must all be monks.
This is the evil world of the five turbidities, the world of Saha!
Laughing at the poor but not at prostitution, adultery and cheating, wandering around, hasty divorce, seeking only profit, cheating and abduction... are all commonplace and understandable.
If you play a lively doctor, you will know medical skills, if you play a lively warrior, you will know martial arts... The more lively you act, the stronger your character's skills will be.
However, it must be played through the traditional drama method of character creation, that is, Shengdan Jingmo Chou.
As long as freedom is restored, there will be a way to harvest the power of wishes. When the power of Ling Daozhu becomes stronger, what will happen to the Xue Mansion?
"I deliberately failed the exam and did not do my job properly. The teachings hated me so much that they said that rotten wood cannot be carved."
If I could play those powerful figures in Chinese history...it would be cool just thinking about it.
Daxia scholars, the ninth grade are farmers, workers, merchants, soldiers, actors, prostitutes, beggars, and thieves, and the first grade are monks.
I would like to ask all living beings in the world, who doesn’t want to become a monk?
How can you be willing to be humble and petty to Luoning? If you don't bully him, you won't be considered an evil slave who deceives his master.
The Luo family is a Liyuan family with a long history of actors, dating back as far as the Tang Dynasty.
Xue Bingyu sneered: "What a good thing you did! You have been dismissed as a scholar, do you know that?!"
She looked at Luo Ning's Guan Gong facial makeup with disgust, her hairpin trembled and she gritted her teeth and pointed at the halberd:
This treasure is like an infinite identity transformation game and a multi-skill artifact.
After all, the little black dog had just been weaned, and was sitting on pins and needles under the cold gazes, staring at innocent dog eyes with a confused look on his face.
Luo Ning was relieved when he heard that the scholar was dismissed.
"I don't care whether you live or die!" Xue Bingyu said sternly, "Take your rags and get out!"
This is a vast and strange world dominated by monks.
Not to mention that Luo Ning wanted to become a monk with the Ling Dao Pearl and create a lineage of Ling Dao!
Luo Ning wants to be a monk. He does not seek glory and wealth. He wants to become an immortal. He just wants to live with dignity and no longer be dependent on others and be slaughtered by others.
It was the son of a monk from Xiangxin Temple. The original owner was angry to death because he knew this.
In fact, he only has a preliminary understanding of this treasure. It seems that he, an ordinary person, is not able to decipher more information.
That's why everyone despises Luo Ning when they see him acting.
Luo Ning smiled bitterly, "How can I support myself if I leave?"
As soon as I read "Single Sword Club", I heard a woman sneer and say: "Humph, a man with a strong heart... are you worthy of it?"
Luo Ning inherited the memory of the original owner and deliberately abandoned himself, hoping that the Xue family would take the initiative to kick him out.
But Ling Dao...does not exist at all, and of course there are no Ling Dao monks.
But without props, treasures, or blessings, trying to play Marshal Wen alive and have character skills is nothing more than a dream.
The eldest lady has a distinguished status and will not lose her temper easily. She was obviously annoyed this time.
The maid Siqin poured a cup of tea coldly, glanced at the ferocious green-faced 'Marshal Wen', and cursed endlessly.
"You're a bastard with wet legs! I thought you were a good scholar, and that you were expected to take the imperial examination and become a Confucian scholar, but you turned out to be a waste!"
Xue Bingyu is neither pure nor pure.
She wasn't embarrassed herself, it was Luo Ning who was embarrassed.
Luo Ning thought while continuing to draw facial makeup, this time it was Guan Gong.
In the name of seeking a son, she fooled around with the monks of Xiangxin Temple and went to the temple every now and then to "offer incense", which was known to everyone in the house.
Each one has its own foundation and a long history.
There are too many people like Xue Bingyu, and the world has long been accustomed to them.
Luo Ning even once suspected that Ling Daozhu was actually a powerful and profound soul, pretending to be a magic weapon to accompany him.
But in order to control the Lingdao Pearl, you must have the blessing of wishing power! The Lingdao Pearl itself is also a wishing space.
If you can harvest the power of wish, you can not only play a stronger role, but also use the Lingdao Pearl to open your own spiritual veins and become a monk!
Although Luo Ning secretly scolded her for being shameless, he didn't think it was strange.
"My wife, don't be angry. If it hurts the fetus, it won't be beautiful." Luo Ning looked at her slightly protruding belly and smiled gently.
After saying that, wait for the opponent's thunderous fury.
Luo Ning was influenced by the drama and did not sing but just perform. It is easier to perform a lively role in a non-singing role than in singing.
However, the maids and servants outside the building looked at the young man in front of the window with disdain on their faces.
Humph, what kind of strategy does an ignorant country bumpkin like Luo Ning know?
If he is obedient, won't the child also call him daddy in the future? He doesn't know how to praise him.
Luo Ning trembled and said: "My wife, give me another chance. I will study hard and strive to become a Jinshi before I am sixty years old..."
If she doesn't write a letter of divorce, she still needs to start the fire!
Suddenly a charming voice said: "You won the Jinshi at the age of sixty. What a great ambition. Sister, how can this man be qualified to be my brother-in-law? Can you keep him for the New Year?"
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