Infinity through different life

Chapter 428

Overnight, the port of Shuanghuafang in Arrow Bridge, a desolate house that was originally idle here, has completely changed.

After a busy night, Xu Jing and Bai Suzhen finally arranged the house properly.

The mighty gate, the high wall, and a large lotus pond when entering the gate, with small bridges and flowing water, goldfish in the pond, surrounded by flowers, trees, fruit trees, and ancient stone carvings, make people feel relaxed and happy.

The house they live in is located in the center of the lotus pond, just across the gazebo.

The antiques and fragrances arranged in the house, clear flower porcelain vases, ancient wood carving screens, tables and chairs of the Taishi, each one is lifelike and exquisite, and the green board stone piers, eaves and rafters, and the dining room layout are all exquisitely carved. Cut, full of charm.

Bai Suzhen took a cup of Longjing tea and stared blankly at the scenery outside the window, in a daze. This state had lasted for several hours, and she didn't even know how long it would last.

For the snake demon who has lived for thousands of years, even keeping one movement motionless for several hours or days is nothing.

After Xu Jing was busy, the sudden appearance of this house must make the neighbors not suspicious. He had to use some illusions on other people nearby, and he had to report to the yamen to obtain the legal right of residence. Of course, some methods are also indispensable.

After everything was done, it was already noon.

He didn't go back to the house, but quietly turned around and went to the bookstore where Xu Xian taught.

It's interesting to say that this bookstore is built next to the river, and there is a brothel not far across the river. The students and girls on both sides of the river can even look at each other across the river and look at each other.

Originally, for scholars, it was romantic and fashionable to call out friends and go to brothels together in their free time, but the students in the bookstore where Xu Xian lived were miserable because they had a very strict teacher.

Xu Jing inquired around, and when mentioning Xu Xian, people in the area still respected him very much. They all said that he was a man of literature and fame, and he taught while studying hard. , and the same for students.

The sound of reading in the bookstore is from morning to night, especially at this time.

"Flowers are flying everywhere in the city of spring, and the east wind blows the willows in the cold weather. Candles are passed from the Han Palace at dusk, and the light smoke is scattered into the Wuhou's house..."

When Xu Jing arrived, there was a loud recitation sound from the second floor of the bookstore. He looked up and could clearly see a group of students in white sitting at the desk inside the railing, shaking their heads.

At the front, Xu Xian was wearing a blue robe, holding a book and leading the recitation.

Xu Jing didn't have the patience to wait, he immediately transformed into a majestic and righteous man, striding into the bookstore without any concealment.

"Wait, what are you doing? Don't even look at what kind of place this is. Is it possible for idlers to enter at will?"

A sleepy old man downstairs was still alert. He stared at Xu Jing in a daze, and then started scolding Xu Jing.

"I'm looking for Xu Xian."

The slightest display of Xu Jing's aura frightened the old man, causing the other party's subsequent questions to choke in his throat.

"He... he's upstairs... please."

The old man swallowed his saliva, only to feel that his whole body was heavy as if he was carrying a mountain, and he was subdued in an instant.

Xu Jing regained his momentum and slowly went up the stairs.

At this time, the sound of reading upstairs suddenly stopped, not because of his appearance, but because Xu Xian grabbed a student who was deserting: "What are you writing here?"

Xu Xian snatched the manuscript paper from the student's hand, glanced at it for a few moments, and read aloud with a cold face: "The flower sends a wink to the willow, and the goddess peeks at the Fengyue kiln."

"Hahaha……"

The other students around suddenly laughed knowingly, and looked at the person who wrote the poem.

"Write these obscene, obscene love poems, for whom?" Xu Xian turned pale with anger, tore the manuscript paper into pieces, yelled loudly, and then looked around, "Your trial period is coming soon, although reading is not just for gaining Fame, but you can’t think about it all day long, indulge in sex, waste your youth, and waste your studies, you know?”

"I know." There were sparse responses from all around.

"What about you, Qin Song?" Xu Xianfu looked at the poet again.

Qin Song looked ugly and said expressionlessly: "I know."

"Okay, everyone, continue reading." Xu Xian threw the torn manuscript paper downstairs, said an explanation, and looked at the stairs.

Xu Jing stood there, and when he saw Xu Xian looking over, he beckoned.

Xu Xian hesitated for a few seconds, then walked over.

"Mr., I think you are destined to commit a crime, but your seal is black. I am afraid that you will encounter monsters in the near future."

The first sentence Xu Jing said when they met Xu Xian was stunned.

After reacting, Xu Xian immediately said in displeasure: "Go, go, you Taoist priest, what are you talking nonsense, you cheated me of money, how did you get here, leave quickly."

As he spoke, he pushed Xu Jing's arm, ready to push him downstairs.

Xu Jing didn't move at all, but suddenly turned his wrist, and pointed to the center of Xu Xian's eyebrows.

"you……"

Xu Xian froze in place for a moment, and scenes emerged in his mind.

In the picture, when he was taking the ferry, not only was the boat taken away, but also it was raining heavily. Fortunately, two beautiful women sent him off in a light boat. He was so fascinated that he fell in love with one of the women in white at first sight.

But the picture changed immediately, and the two women he saw turned into two giant snakes, one green and one white, and they divided and ate him.

"what--!"

Xu Xian yelled out in fright, and fell to the ground with weak legs and feet, and his eyes became dizzy.

"You're not going to be scared to death right now, are you?"

Xu Jing was also startled, and quickly recited the Mantra of Purifying Mind to help Xu Xian stabilize his soul.

After a while, Xu Xian finally came to his senses. He looked around in a daze, only to see that the students were still reciting poems, as if they couldn't see him at all.

Then he turned his eyes, looked at Xu Jing, and stammered: "You...you, you...what the hell...are...what...people?"

"Who do you say I am?" Xu Jing met Xu Xian's gaze, and said inscrutably, "What you saw were things that might happen in the future, but they are thousand-year-old snake demons, one green and one white, and your life It's at stake."

"Ah?" Xu Xian's mouth was parched, "Please ask the Taoist priest to save me."

"It's very easy for you to survive." Xu Jing didn't make a fool of himself, "Just like what you said to your students just now, don't be obsessed with women. As long as you don't get close to them, they will naturally not target you."

"It's that simple?" Xu Xian was suspicious.

"Believe it or not." Xu Jing turned around and went downstairs, "You can take care of yourself, whether what you see in the dream is true or not, you will know in a few days."

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(End of this chapter)