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.
However, the maids and servants outside the building looked at the young man in front of the window with disdain on their faces.
"My son-in-law doesn't study or practice martial arts, but he spends all his time studying the business of actors and actresses."
"You are willing to be humble and have no future."
The young man turned a blind eye to the cold eyes of the powerful slaves of the Xue Mansion, and just smiled indifferently with a profound meaning.
After all, the little black dog had just been weaned, and was sitting on pins and needles under the cold gazes, staring at the innocent dog eyes with a confused look on his face.
"Siqin, bring me a cup of tea." Young Luo Ning painted Marshal Wen's blue face, "I want to clear my throat and say something in vain."
The maid Si Qin poured a cup of tea coldly, glanced at the ferocious 'Marshal Wen' with a green face, and cursed endlessly.
"What the hell are you drawing... It's a pity that you have a good skin, but a mean body. With this kind of virtue, you are not worthy of being my son-in-law."
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.
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.
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."
The four sentences are recited with a sonorous pause and a long tone, giving it a vigorous and vigorous air.
But without props, treasures, or the blessing of willpower, trying to play Marshal Wen alive and possessing character skills is nothing more than wishful thinking.
Observing the Lingdao Pearl in the spiritual platform attentively, it turned out that it did not move at all, like a hibernating insect.
I have no treasure in my body, but I am guarding the golden mountain to beg for food!
If it weren't for this thing, he wouldn't have come to this strange world.
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.
The Tang family is a Liyuan family with a long history of actors, dating back as far as the Tang Dynasty.
At that time, he came into contact with ancient beads and suddenly fell unconscious. When he regained consciousness, he was already in this world.
But that ancient bead appeared in my mind, called 'Yin Yang Tai Chi Ling Dao Bead'.
His name did not change, but his identity became that of a fatherless boy.
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.
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.
However, it must be played through the traditional drama method of character creation, that is, Shengdan Jingmo Chou.
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.
Civil servants and generals, monks and Taoists, witch doctors, city gods, river gods, demons, ghosts, etc. can all be brought to life!
It sounds mysterious and mysterious, and it can do anything!
This treasure is like an infinite identity transformation game and a multi-skill artifact.
Completely subverting the thinking and cognition of his modern soul.
Luo Ning even suspected for a time that Ling Daozhu was actually a powerful and profound soul, pretending to be a magic weapon to accompany him.
In fact, he only has a preliminary understanding of this treasure. It seems that he, an ordinary person, cannot decipher more information.
But in order to control the Lingdao Pearl and give the character the power, it must be blessed by the power of wish! The Lingdao Pearl itself is also a space of wishing power.
In order for Luoning to gain the power of his will, he must gain the gratitude of the group and show kindness to everyone, which is not easy.
So he couldn't play a powerful role, but he was familiar with the mentality of Lingdao.
The only role he can play right now is that of a low-level ninth-grade doctor.
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.
If he can harvest the power of wish, he can play a stronger role, and he can also use the Lingdao Pearl to open his spiritual veins and become a monk!
But in order to collect the willpower to practice Ling Dao, you must first get rid of your identity as a son-in-law and get rid of the control of the Xue family!
The original owner came from a poor background. In order to pay off his debts and support his mother and sister, he moved into the Xue family, but his wife, Miss Xue, was angry to death for taking advantage of him as a time traveler.
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.
Otherwise, with the power of the Xue family, he would have no chance to voluntarily leave the Xue family.
As long as freedom is restored, there are many ways to harvest the power of wishes. When Ling Daozhu becomes powerful, 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."
"Why hasn't the document of expungement arrived yet?"
Luo Ning thought while continuing to draw facial makeup, this time it was Guan Gong.
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.
If I could play those powerful figures in Chinese history...it would be cool just thinking about it.
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.
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 to the east of the Yangtze River to wander Qianjie... A man with a strong heart... Zhou Cang! This is the endless blood of heroes!"
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?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the eldest lady Xue Bingyu appeared in front of Luo Ning.
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:
"Eat my house, wear my house, give me some face!"
"What kind of monkey butt are you drawing? You unlucky evildoer!"
The eldest lady has a distinguished status and will not lose her temper easily. She was obviously annoyed this time.
Luo Ning ignored the saliva on his face and said seriously: "My wife, this is Guan Gong..."
"Bah!" Xue Bingyu raised her eyebrows, "You are worthy of mentioning Guan Gong!"
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?"
He is looking forward to it.
Xue Bingyu sneered: "What a good thing you did! You have been dismissed as a scholar, do you know that?!"
Luo Ning was relieved when he heard that the scholar had been dismissed.
But I heard the woman continue to insult me: "You are so stupid, you are like a slut! You are a piece of shit!"
"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!"
"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!"
"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?"
This is a vast and strange world dominated by monks.
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?
But there are very few people who can become monks, and the vast majority of people are just ordinary people.
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.
Even a young monk is a hundred years old and has no worries about food and clothing.
Civil, military, Taoist, monk, and spiritual officials must all be monks.
No matter what sect the monks are, they all have methods beyond ordinary people and their own special skills.
Each one has its own foundation and a long history.
But Ling Dao... does not exist at all, and of course there are no Ling Dao monks.
There are many actors and opera troupes in Daxia, but they are all just for a living and cannot use this opportunity to practice.
That's why everyone despises Luo Ning when they see him acting.
They don't know that Luo Ning is the owner of Ling Daozhu.
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.
"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.
The child in the wife's belly...is not his, nor the original owner's.
It is the son of a monk from Xiangxin Temple. The original owner knew this and was angered to death.
Xue Bingyu is neither pure nor pure.
In the name of seeking a child, 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.
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.
"I am happy and happy with the monk! It is a hundred times better than your embroidered pillow! Why do you need to make noise!"
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.
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.
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.
Although Luo Ning secretly scolded her for being shameless, he didn't think it was strange.
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, or even more so.
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.
There are too many people like Xue Bingyu, and the world has long been accustomed to them.
She wasn't embarrassed herself, it was Luo Ning who was embarrassed.
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. I have no ambition to make progress. My wife..."
After saying that, wait for the opponent's thunderous fury.
"Our family?" Xue Bingyu was really angry and laughed, "Get out! Get out of Xue's house!"
Luo Ning smiled bitterly, "How can I support myself if I leave?"
"I don't care whether you live or die!" Xue Bingyu said sternly, "Take your rags and get out!"
Even so, she did not immediately write a letter of divorce.
Without a letter of divorce, Luo Ning would still be the Xue family’s son-in-law!
Luo Ning left today. If she says anything in the future, she must come back obediently.
Luo Ning said tremblingly: "My wife, give me another chance. I will study hard and strive to be 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?"