That year, that cicada, that sword

Chapter 358

The Li family mansion, in which the architecture is very organized, inherits the consistent fineness of Jiangnan gardens, pays attention to everything, and the rules are cumbersome, and the small details show the originality.

The main courtyard on the middle road is Li Qingyu's residence, and it is also the essence of the entire Li family mansion. Carved beams and painted buildings, black tiles and vermilion lacquer, as large as lakes and rockeries, as small as eaves and steps, all of them show the heritage of the family.

In the main courtyard, the most important place is neither the main hall nor the bedrooms, but Li Qingyu's study, and there is a secret room thirty feet below the study. In order not to attract Li Zijian's attention, Li Qingyu built this secret room by himself. It took 15 years of energy and time to continue.

In the secret room at this time, Li Qingyu was sitting cross-legged on the futon in the center, not far away, Mr. Xu was shaking his purple bamboo fan and standing chicly.

Mr. Xu's full name is Xu Jingwei, and the name of these two characters also shows that his parents have great expectations for him, and hope that he can become a talent in the world in the future.

Li Qingyu asked, "Mr. Xu, did you bring that thing?"

"Of course I brought it here." Xu Jingwei unhurriedly took out a small box from his sleeve, and said, "Back when Da Qi was established, Emperor Zheng Ai and Qin Xian held the jade seal in his hand, and Emperor Taizu of Da Qi held the jade seal. The seal, of course, looked down on the jade seal of the former Dazheng Dynasty, so he ordered the governor Xu Lin to destroy it. Perhaps it was God's will. After the governor Xu Lin destroyed the jade seal with heavy weapons in the army, the jade seal was broken into 36 pieces Fragments of equal size, each of which contained a portion of the luck of the last dynasty of the previous dynasty. Seeing this scene, Xu Lin had a private idea and kept these fragments. After Xu Lin died, they were divided into the hands of various dignitaries in the imperial capital. "

"My master has spent a lot of effort over the years to collect about half of the jade seal fragments, and this is one of them." Xu Jingwei carefully opened the small box in his hand, and there was an irregular jade fragment in the box, shining brightly.

Li Qingyu looked at the jade fragments and muttered to himself: "Is this the last luck of Da Zheng?"

The matter of luck is mysterious and unpredictable. All great monks, sects, and even dynasties have luck.

The luck of a person is like a stream, the luck of a sect is like a river, and the luck of a dynasty is like a vast sea.

The fate of the dynasty can be divided into three types, the founding of the country, the prosperous age, and the last dynasty. The reason why Xiao Yu was able to kill Shangguan Xianchen, the great sword fairy who had already stepped into the realm of the gods, was precisely because he had the luck of the founding of the country. Refers to, those who block are invincible.

However, luck in the prosperous age is all magic to prevent change, and all evils will not invade. The emperor has such luck to protect his body, even if it is a god, it will be difficult to hurt him.

As for the last luck of the last generation, it was nothing more than making a wedding dress for others. Just like today, Emperor Zheng Ai Qin Xian had died for many years, and all the luck of the last generation he left behind fell into the hands of others. Early death has a lot to do with the luck of this last generation.

Xu Jingwei explained: "A country has ten points of luck in one dynasty, three points for the founding of the country, three points for the prosperous age, three points for the last generation, and one point for the origin. Don't underestimate this point of luck. Back then, Xiao Huang only got one part of the luck of leaving the country, and he was able to kill Mr. Fu in the [-]th floor realm and Shangguan Xian in the fairy realm Dust, this jade seal fragment is one of the luck of the last generation, enough to allow you to break through the shackles and become a supreme immortal."

Li Qingyu's eyes were hot, and he took the piece of jade seal with slightly trembling fingers, only feeling a breath as vast as heaven and earth rushing towards his face, which made him feel submissive, but there was also a sense of decay and numbness hidden in it , to make him perish.

Beads of sweat oozed from Li Qingyu's forehead, and he murmured to himself, "It's really worthy of the word "last generation."

After Xu Jingwei stood there for a moment, seeing that Li Qingyu was frantically absorbing his luck, he turned and walked out of the secret room and returned to the study.

At some point in Li Qingyu's study, another middle-aged Confucian scholar stood there. Because Li Qingyu had ordered in advance not to be disturbed, no one noticed anything strange in the study at this time.

Xu Jingwei bowed and saluted, and then said: "The things have been given to him, everything is expected."

The Confucian scholar nodded slightly, and said with a light smile: "The desire for profit can make the pearl dusty. Li Qingyu has endured it for so many years, but in the end he still can't hold it back. You must know that there must be a fish with a hook under the bait."

Xu Jingwei sighed: "If you don't have a corresponding identity, how can you easily bear the word luck?"

The middle-aged Confucian scholar said plainly: "If luck, especially the luck of the last generation, is forcibly taken for one's own use, it is tantamount to drinking poison to quench one's thirst. If this luck of the last generation is really a good thing, how can Xiao Yu let it go so easily, Xu Lin Has it become a fairyland not long ago? How could the Xu family be willing to take it out, and how could it be Li Qingyu's turn to enjoy it."

The Confucian scholar said slowly: "God is the most fair. There is never a principle of getting something for nothing. Either the predecessors accumulated merits, such as the Jianzong Xu Beiyou, who absorbed the luck of the Jianzong's twelve swords to improve his own realm. To put it bluntly, that is The luck accumulated by the predecessors of Jianzong is given to him, the successor of Jianzong, and it is justified."

"Either you get it yourself, like Xiao Huang and Xiao Yu, who competed in the world in exchange for the luck of the founding of the country, and you can get a lot of hard work, and you can't go wrong."

"Then, if the luck of the last generation of Zheng Zheng was absorbed by an orphan of the Zheng family, it would be regarded as an orderly inheritance, but if an outsider rashly asks for it, this is taking without warning, and it is an act of theft. It is said that saints do not die. More than that, if you do not have the realm of a celestial being, if you do the act of stealing the sky, you will suffer backlash."

Xu Jingwei's back felt cold when he heard it, and he looked at his feet with pity.

The middle-aged Confucian scholar took out an exquisite pocket watch from his sleeve, and looked at the time, "In twelve hours, Li Qingyu will be able to break through, and he can really compete with Li Zijian."

Xu Jingwei couldn't help but look serious, and said: "Xu Beiyou has already entered the city, and he clearly came here for Li's house. Didn't he get a huge advantage this time?"

"Not really." The middle-aged Confucian scholar waved his hand, "Xu Beiyou is nothing, and even Yu Kuang is nothing. The important thing is Lanyu. We have to uproot Lanyu's roots in the south of the Yangtze River, so that this The No.1 hero of Lingyan Pavilion also tasted the desolate taste of the evening scene."

Xu Jingwei asked: "What should my subordinates do next?"

"Just wait and see what happens." The middle-aged Confucian scholar stepped out.

"Li Zijian must be removed, let him go to Huangquan Road with Zhang Zhaonu as a companion."

"It would be best if we can take advantage of the chaos to kill Xu Beiyou. If we can't kill him, that's okay. Find an opportunity to reveal the whereabouts of Wu Lezhi and Zhang Daosuo to him, and don't leave any traces."

"You will deal with the aftermath of this matter yourself. You must not let Yu Kuang catch any clues."

When the voice fell, the middle-aged Confucian scholar had completely disappeared.

Xu Jingwei stood there silent for a long time, shook his head and said to himself: "Is it worthwhile to exchange one life for one stick of incense?"

Then he came to the window and opened the window to look at the Li family's mansion in the night, he said hesitantly: "The Li family in Jiangling is dead."

(End of this chapter)