Fengyue Baojian is a spiritual object, but although it has some supernatural abilities, it cannot come and go on its own. It always needs to borrow the hands of others to create the world.
In the hands of the great masters, it was "specialized in curing the disease of evil thoughts and actions, and had the effect of saving the world and preserving life". It was specially given to "smart heroes, elegant kings and grandsons" to turn the seven emotions and six desires into dense bones.
Those who can understand understand that "everything is like a dream, like dew and lightning, everything is in vain".
Those who are not enlightened turn into "everything is like a dream, like dew and lightning, everything is in vain".
Anyway, for all mortals, no matter whether they can understand it or not, it will all be in vain in the end.
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Now that Fengyue Baojian is in Jia Lian's hands, Jia Lian's questions are nonchalant, and Mirror's answers are equally nonsensical:
"Probably - it will be soon. Xue Pan is currently recruiting people from Xiren's house."
"This is a competition between men and women."
Jia Lian's voice is still lazy:
"Hey, let me tell you, aren't you that 'Wind and Moon Treasure Mirror made by the Void Spirit Palace in the Illusion Realm of Taixu'? Such unreasonable things are happening in the world now, and you think you are a god and don't care?"
The voice of the mirror is also lazy:
"That is, you don't care about being the master, so what can I, a mirror slave, do? Isn't that 'the emperor is not in a hurry and the eunuch is in a hurry'?
Besides, Xue Pan is a relative of the Jia family, and he is not a relative of our Lihentian, Guanchouhai, Fangchunshan, and Qianxiangdong. Should I take care of him?"
"Hey! Why are you becoming more and more generous with your mirror? Are you sticking your nose in your face?"
The mirror could tell that Jia Lian was teasing Menzi, and he smiled:
"I just learned a new word, it's called 'objects resemble their masters', I don't know if it's right?"
"That's right!"
Jia Lian got up quickly and walked out:
"What the hell is Xue Pan? It would be better if the Jia family didn't have such a relative."
Jing Jing has been with Jia Lian for a long time, and he has already understood Jia Lian's character, and knows that his jokes are not just for nothing, so he also said:
"That Xue Pan is a promiscuous, sensual person, like a pig or a dog. He and Jia Huan scheme against Baoyu together. It is really hateful.
However, if the master personally teaches him a lesson, wouldn’t he think his hands would be dirty?”
Jia Lian sighed in his heart:
The mirror can reflect all things, but it may not be able to see into the human heart.
What's more, even though the Fengyue Treasure Mirror is an immortal artifact, it can only detect the wind and moon. At most, it can only create some illusions of mirror flowers and water moon. How can you guess your own thoughts?
The mirror checked Jia Lian's evaluation of herself at this time, and sighed:
"The gods created me to use wind and moon to warn the world. I am already a special creature. Who can be omniscient and omnipotent?
Besides, I have always been just spying on people, and my master still calls me a 'peeping tom.' If I can probe people's hearts again, I don't know what kind of unsavory name the master will give me."
Jia Lian also felt that he was really trying to be a mirror, not to mention if his thoughts were really detected by the mirror all the time, then... that would be so scary!
So he smiled at himself:
"Then I might as well tell you directly.
Xue Pan and Jia Huan plotted against Baoyu, but the little round-faced boy was looking for trouble for himself because he had no future.
First of all, it has nothing to do with Jia's fortune, and secondly, he didn't ask to come to me. I'm not full, so I can't rush to deal with such nonsense.
Although Xiren was a bitch, he took advantage of Baoyu's youth and ignorance to seduce Baoyu, who was five or six years younger than her.
But as long as the two of us are in love with each other, I don't care about this kind of thing.
It's just that Xiren's cousin is innocent and didn't offend anyone for no reason. If someone like Xue Pan is brought into harm's way, I can't stand it.
As for you saying that I would get my hands dirty if I did it myself, then you are looking down on me.
Smart people always use their thoughts and words, wear feather fans and silk towels, sit firmly in the army tent, and command thousands of troops. How can you wear new shoes and step on smelly dog shit?"
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Jia Lian walked to the door of the study and said "Come here" in a loud voice. Zhao'er, a young boy, came over and Jia Lian said:
"Hurry up and tell Ni Er to go to Xi Ren's house in Huala Lane, Yangshu Xiejie Street. Don't let Xue Pan snatch Xi Ren's cousin.
If Xue Pan has already snatched someone away, just chase him all the way to the northeast back corner gate of Rongguo Mansion. Anyway, he will save the girl.
Tell him that if Xue Pan and Jia Huan dare to stop them, they can be beaten as long as no one is killed."
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When Jia Lian strolled back to the small study and lay down on the small bamboo couch with his feet raised, Fengyue Baojian exclaimed:
"The master is really kind."
Jia Lian yawned lazily and said:
"Sometimes, saying someone is kind-hearted is like swearing. You can just call me the 'Holy Mother'."
Fengyue Baojian was confused when he heard this:
"What 'Mother'?
Our Lady of Taiyuan? That is the mother of the Queen Mother of the West and the Prince of the East. No one can offend her.
Holy Mother of Golden Light? That is the wife of Thunder God. Even Thunder God dares to strike her, let alone offend her.
Holy Mother of Nine Heavens? That..."
"Yes, yes, I won't check my household registration with the gods."
Jia Lian impatiently interrupted the mirror:
"The 'Madonna' I'm talking about is not the same 'Madonna' as your 'Madonna'.
Where I come from is a magical place, known as ‘Win for Ten Thousand Years’.
In that place, if an old man fell down on the road, hundreds of people on the street would either pretend not to see it or get out of the way.
As long as someone actually comes up to help me, they will be called 'Holy Mother', which is considered powerful."
"Oh! The master's origin is amazing!"
Fengyue Baojian was shocked:
"From the ninety-ninth heaven to the eighteenth level of hell, the pinnacle of cultivation is to become a god.
But except for Our Lady of Taiyuan, who was the wife of Pangu and an innate deity, the other Virgins had to practice hard for tens of millions of years, go through countless mortal tribulations, and countless heavenly tribulations, and it was not easy to obtain the Holy Mother.
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But I didn’t expect that the place where the master came was actually much more powerful than the ninety-nine heavens in heaven.
Just by picking up an old man who fell down on the street, can he have such earth-shattering merits, receive such earth-shattering blessings, and become a 'Mother of God' in an instant?
It’s really amazing! It’s amazing!
I asked how the master has such extraordinary knowledge and ability. It turns out he has already left..."
"Out of vulgar taste."
Jia Lian couldn't tell whether Fengyue Baojian was praising or cursing people, and he couldn't tell what was wrong. Anyway, it sounded like he was talking nonsense seriously, so he just said it casually:
"A person's ability may be great or small, but as long as he has this spirit, he is already a noble-minded person, a pure person, a moral person, a person who has escaped vulgar taste, a person who is useful to the people."
After Jia Lian finished speaking, Fengyue Baojian had completely shut down and could no longer continue to deal with problems. After a long while, he finally said:
"The master is indeed a powerful person from the Heavenly Kingdom of Heaven, Wannianying."
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Sure enough, the next day, Jia Lian heard Sister Feng gossiping:
"Early this morning, Aunt Zhao said that the third child caught a cold last night and had a headache and couldn't get up, so she sent someone to the academy to ask for leave.
I asked Ping'er to ask Xiao Jixiang privately, and hey, he said he was kicked by someone and his thighs were bruised all over.
You said that with Aunt Zhao’s virtue, her son wouldn’t even dare to say anything even if he asked someone to beat him. Hum, the third child must have caused some trouble outside.”
Jia Lian chuckled:
"Just two kicks?"
Ni Er knows that Jia Huan is Jia Lian's younger brother, so he seems to be merciful. I'm afraid Xue Pan may not have this "preferential treatment".