Chapter 336: Want to pass through the orifice, Shenzhang Bookstore
Magical weapon, Master Huijing’s magical weapon?
Jia Lan was stunned for a moment.
Miaoyu's words made him subconsciously recall the matter about this magical artifact in his mind. In order to find this missing magical artifact, Jialan also asked his brother to re-investigate the fire in Muni Yuan. Unfortunately, the clues were lost. .
Now hearing Miaoyu mention Master Huijing's magical weapon again, Jia Lan couldn't help but curiously asked: "What is the specific magical function of this magical weapon?"
Miaoyu shook her head in confusion: "Actually, I don't know how to use it, because the master rarely mentions this magic weapon in front of me, and I don't even know what it looks like..."
"However, I can probably guess that this is a magic weapon to assist in the operation of the heart hexagram..." At this point, Miaoyu paused slightly, and then said: "Master should be using it to run the heart hexagram. Something happened. , that’s why I left it in Muni Yuan, but I don’t know what happened back then and why the master chose to put this magical artifact in Muni Yuan.”
Miaoyu was not completely idle during the year when Jia Lan was traveling. She was also constantly communicating with people to find the whereabouts of Master Huijing's magic weapon.
"Don't worry, I believe Master Huijing must have deep intentions in doing this, and things will definitely be found." Jia Lan said with relief.
As soon as he finished speaking, a flash of lightning flashed through Jia Lan's mind, and he was stunned on the spot.
Magic weapon, little brother, wonderful jade... Magic weapon, little brother, wonderful jade!
I see!
I was wrong from the beginning, things are not that complicated at all!
Jia Lan laughed loudly and said to Miaoyu: "I finally understand how to solve your heart hexagram, Fairy! Just now you mentioned Master Huijing's magic weapon, and my little brother also helped to investigate it. After the Muni Yuan fire. As a result, the clues were broken, and we had to look in another direction. Do you remember that I once mentioned a place at that time, maybe we can find some clues there?"
Hearing this, Miaoyu pondered for a moment, and immediately came to her senses: "Shenzhang Pavilion! You said that maybe there are still relevant classics in the Shenzhang Pavilion in the imperial city."
"Exactly!" Jia Lan said excitedly: "We lack all the information now, because we don't know anything, and we can't start once the clues are broken. And currently, the only place where we can find information is the Shenzhang Pavilion. The royal library, maybe the answer to all this must be found there!"
Miaoyu nodded, feeling that it made sense.
"Spring is just around the corner. If, Brother Lang, you can successfully pass and enter the Hanlin Academy, this is indeed the best opportunity in front of you, and it is also in line with the hexagrams derived from my heart hexagram."
As she spoke, Miaoyu suddenly paused, her eyes flashing in her starry eyes, and when she calmed down, she had an out-of-this-world mood.
Obviously, she is working on the Xin Gua technique.
But for some reason, Jia Lan felt a little uneasy in his heart at this moment.
He had always felt peaceful and peaceful in the Cuicui Temple, and he had never felt like this before.
"No!" Jia Lan suddenly realized something, shouted, then jumped out and pushed Miaoyu away.
This uneasiness obviously comes from Miaoyu!
Unfortunately, he was still a step too late. Miaoyu spat out a mouthful of blood, her body limply fell to the side, and she was caught.
"How are you doing!"
"Shen, Shen Zhang..." There was an abnormal flush on Miaoyu's face, and her eyes were a little distracted. Fortunately, she could still hear Jia Lan's cry, and followed the voice and stretched out her hand to grab Jia Lan's arm.
He said intermittently: "There must be something going on there!"
As soon as she finished speaking, Miaoyu fainted.
Jia Lan quickly probed her neck with his fingers, then reached out to touch her wrist to check for pulse. After more than ten breaths, he felt a little relieved.
Fortunately, Miaoyu only fainted.
Thinking of this, he couldn't care less. He picked up Miaoyu and walked through the atrium to the wing room where she lived on the west side of the backyard. He gently placed her on the bed, then reached out to hold her arm and started to mobilize her aura.
Spiritual power seeps into Miaoyu's meridians.
Not long after, Miaoyu gasped for breath and suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood.
Seeing this, Jia Lan let go of his hand and stood up again: "Brother, from what you can see, is Miaoyu's injury serious?"
The younger brother quietly appeared next to Jia Lan, examined Miaoyu for a moment and then said: "My mind was temporarily shocked, but the rest is not serious. I should wake up soon."
Jia Lan nodded: "I think so too, but just in case, I ask you to stay here, little brother. I always feel that Miaoyu's aura has been a little turbulent recently, but it's hard to ask in detail.
"
The little brother didn't speak, just nodded, and disappeared again.
In addition to Miaoyu, there is also a Taoist woman, a cleaning lady and a little girl in the Cuicui Temple. The little brother has some secret skills that can isolate the rest of the people in a short time, so that they will not
Disturb Jialan and Miaoyu.
The sun is about to set, and the afterglow shines through the window, dyeing the window paper with a warm color.
Miaoyu's breath on the boudoir bed gradually calmed down. Jia Lan, relieved, leaned against the window and looked at Miaoyu's boudoir curiously.
This is a small side room. There is an incense table in the middle, and a willow Guanyin statue is enshrined on it. A futon is spread in front of it. In addition, there is a desk. There is not much decoration, it is very simple.
After sleeping for about an hour, Miaoyu Fang woke up and happened to see Jia Lan standing against the window. The afterglow of the setting sun cast a golden light on his body, which actually made Miaoyu feel a little lost.
"Fairy Miaoyu, you finally woke up." Jia Lan, who noticed Miaoyu woke up, turned around and said hello with a smile.
"Why am I here?"
"You overexercised the Xin Gua and fainted." Jia Lan explained.
"Heart Gua?" Miaoyu murmured to herself, suddenly remembering something, and her expression changed: "No! That's not the case, Lan Ge'er, then..."
Jia Lan grabbed Miaoyu's hand and shook it hard.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Miaoyu stared blankly at the hand held by the opposite sex, feeling the pain caused by the power of the opposite sex, her pretty face turned crimson, and she was suddenly speechless.
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"I understand!" Jia Lan said solemnly: "I must go to Shenzhang Pavilion! But you can't easily control your mind these days. It's better to recuperate." Needless to say, Miaoyu's sudden injury must be in her heart.
It is related to the things predicted by the hexagram, so not letting her continue talking is actually a kind of protection for her.
"Hmm~" Miaoyu responded with a voice like a fly.
"Have a good rest." Jia Lan ordered and turned to leave.
Watching the departing figure, Miaoyu showed a hint of embarrassment, but she was soon so embarrassed that she rolled up the quilt and covered her head. The words her master had said to her appeared in her mind unconsciously.
The clouds are not necessarily empty...?
When I returned to my small courtyard, I happened to see Qingwen sitting lazily on the porch, enjoying the unique mood at sunset.
Jia Lan stayed far away and watched quietly, as if admiring the most beautiful picture.
Feeling the most familiar footsteps, Qingwen's long eyelashes trembled gently, she slowly opened her eyes, her eyes suddenly met someone's, her lips raised slightly, and a beautiful smile bloomed.
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"The master is back."
Jia Lan said "hmm", looked Qingwen up and down, and asked with a smile: "Our girl Qingwen seems to be in a good mood today."
Qingwen's beautiful eyes flashed, she leaned into Jia Lan's arms, snorted and asked, "What do you think?"
"You need to guess?" Jia Lan laughed: "Look at yourself, you are a little carefree when you walk, there is a happy atmosphere all around, you can see it from a long distance away."
Qingwen giggled, skipped a few steps away, and then said, "Today I sent a piece of paper to Miss Lin and met Mr. Bao."
After hearing this, Jia Lan's face suddenly dawned: "Oh... So that's it..." He took a few steps forward and showed a malicious smile: "I guess my Uncle Bao must be very angry.
, he has always been excellent in poetry and prose, so naturally he looks down on a lowly person like me."
Qingwen's eyes widened a little more, and she stared at Jia Lan blankly for a long time, then laughed loudly: "Young master, you guessed it all right! It is indeed the case. At that time, Mr. Bao's face had no color at all, and he was so pale.
It’s like a piece of blank paper, and the whole person looks exactly like what you said before, Master..."
"Is that Yi or something...?" Qingwen's bright big eyes flickered at Jia Lan.