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Chapter 138 I'm talking about talking, talking...

"Martial arts, Taoists and Buddhists..."

In Jia Zhen's study, Ji Yang lazily leaned on a chair. Ji Yang found this chair very interesting, but he discovered it too late. He could try it later.

If Li Wan were placed on a chair with such a dignified posture, I wonder if she would be extremely ashamed and angry.

Of course, Ji Yang had never thought that Jia Zhen would actually put this thing in the study. No wonder someone would say something, only the stone lions at the door were clean.

In fact, Ji Yang felt that the stone lion might not be clean. Ji Yang used his spiritual power to look at the stone lion. The stone lion was carved very huge and could easily accommodate a person. There were also raised handles around it, which made it convenient and saved the need for pillows and other things.

He didn't think Jia Zhen was so disgusting or bad. Ji Yang asked himself, he was not qualified to say anything about Jia Zhen. The only difference was that Jia Zhen was really lustful.

As for Ji Yang, he would do it if he wanted to. Even if he didn't want to do it, he would remain indifferent in front of the goddess.

He lifted his belt.

When Ji Yang found out that he was wearing clothes, he became more confident - he was really not lustful.

Ji Yang picked up another book from the bookshelf and continued reading. There were many books in the study, but many of them had never been read. It can be seen that even in ancient times, books were often just for show.

Ji Yang read very quickly. He had the power of the mind. As long as he scanned the book, the content would be remembered in his mind. Of course, whether he could understand the meaning was another question.

Fortunately, Ji Yang is just watching and understanding at the moment, without pursuing too much.

Squeak.

Ji Yang opened a secret door. With the power of his mind, the secret passage was completely hidden from Ji Yang. He walked in and the secret door closed automatically. Ji Yang walked forward along the passage without stopping. He felt that he had entered the underground and soon came to a space.

There are still bookshelves here, with even more books, but they are all covered in dust.

Opposite the passage, there is a desk with a wooden box on it, which is also covered with dust.

Ji Yang came up to him, scanned him with his mental power, and his expression immediately revealed interest.

He blew a breath, and the innate energy blew away the dust from the wooden box. Then he reached out and picked it up, pinched the small golden lock, turned it, and pulled it off with a click.

He threw the small golden lock aside, opened the wooden box, and inside was a book - The Art of Merit!!!

Ji Yang flipped it open and curled his lips. This turned out to be a method for strengthening the body, which came from Buddhism. It recorded some information that the reason why the ancestors of the Jia family were able to achieve wealth and glory was because they practiced martial arts in Buddhism.

However, this secret book has only three levels, which correspond to the realms of acquired, innate, and transformed strength.

The book says that if a person breaks through the innate power, he can become a general in the army. However, the ancestor of the Jia family was a martial arts genius who touched the edge of the transformation power. This is why he was invincible and made countless contributions in Daqing. He massacred countless cities, destroyed the fire, and ruled the nine provinces.

They were originally slaves of the powerful in Daqing. They stood out from the crowd after they desperately rescued their master in a critical moment and became unstoppable.

Ji Yang flipped through the secret book. The reason why this secret book was named "Kung Fu" was because when the ancestors of the Jia family practiced martial arts, they only received some guidance from the temple. There was no name for any martial arts method in it.

They gave this name only in the hope that their descendants would study hard, follow their masters to guard the country, and enjoy wealth and glory for generations.

Suddenly, Ji Yang raised his eyebrows, his expression surprised: "There are still monsters in this world?"

After a while, Ji Yang put down the book and started to read books from the bookshelf. After flipping through many books, Ji Yang found that there was no pattern in the collection. The books were very diverse, with everything, even countless folk stories.

There are some legends about gods and demons, and records of strange folk stories, but there is no real evidence of demons.

According to what Ji Yang knew, this world was a world of rivers and lakes, with countless powerful martial artists.

There are also legendary Taoist masters who are said to be able to refine their essence into energy and prolong their life, but no one has ever seen them.

There are also Buddhist monks, but no one has confirmed it.

Ji Yang turned his head and looked towards the direction of the imperial city. Under the power of his mind, the luck above the palace was lingering, but it was not decent. Ji Yang thought, maybe there are really some magical things in this world, but it is obvious that these magical things are far away from the common people.

Even the royal family did not understand these mysteries. This was also the reason why the royal family's luck was so chaotic, as if it was gathered together unconsciously.

At this moment, Ji Yang suddenly sensed that the luck of the Jia family had fluctuated, and a faint sense of depression came over him. Ji Yang was surprised, but soon realized the truth. He saw a thin figure in a Taoist robe walking into the Jia family at the gate of Ningguo Mansion. This was the moment when the other person walked into the gate, the luck of the Jia family had a slight fluctuation, but it was just a fluctuation.

Ji Yang found it interesting and thoughtful. Luck surrounded the Jia family, but it seemed to have no owner, as if it was gathering unconsciously.

If luck can protect everyone in the Jia family, will Ji Yang be retaliated against when he kills Jia Zhen? No one knows.

Ji Yang looked towards the direction of the imperial city again and found that this luck was dissipating all the time, but was also slowly replenishing.

"Huh?" Ji Yang saw a figure. This person was a Taoist priest who was limping and walking around Ningguo Mansion. He looked at Jia Jing's back from a distance, frowning with some confusion.

When Ji Yang's mental power touched the other person's chest, it was like a raging fire. Ji Yang felt his heart sink when his mind touched the other person's chest. The Taoist turned his head and looked at him in doubt.

Ji Yang was startled, and the Taoist priest was also startled. He turned his head and looked around in panic, but began to pinch his fingers again. His expression became more and more confused, and his eyes became more and more suspicious. Then he swung his long sleeves, and smoke rose from the ground with a bang. Ji Yang sensed that the Taoist priest disappeared silently in the smoke.

The next moment, his mind was suddenly drawn outside the capital, but the distance was too far and the sensation was cut off shortly after leaving the city.

"interesting."

Ji Yang touched his chin and said, "The book says that Taoist masters and Buddhist monks are rarely seen. Isn't this the case that I met one?"

Thinking of this, Ji Yang lowered his head to read again, but his mind was focused on the Ning and Rong mansions, observing closely. Finally, Ji Yang noticed something was wrong.

The masters of the Rong and Ning mansions seemed to have a silk thread extending above their heads towards the outside of the capital. The thread was getting thinner and thinner, but it was always connected, appearing and disappearing.

Ji Yang also discovered that the silk thread above Qin Keqing's head suddenly broke into two sections with a bang as it was pulled.

But the next moment, a pulling force outside the city kept approaching, and under Ji Yang's strange gaze, a thin line spread out from Qin Keqing's head again, connecting to the outside of the city. But just when the other party was about to touch Ji Yang's telepathic range, for some reason, he stopped again and then turned and left.

Bang!
The silk thread above Qin Keqing's head exploded.

Ji Yang was thinking about it, but couldn't get to the point.

Looking at the Ning and Rong mansions, the Rong mansion's luck enveloped Jia's mother and continued to infuse her body, as if Jia was a glutton, devouring the luck. As for Jia Baoyu, who had lost the spiritual jade, it was as if a hole had opened on his head, and a trace of luck rose up and merged into the sky above the Rong mansion.

Ji Yang scratched his head. He was a little confused about the Ning and Rong mansions, so he stopped thinking about it and concentrated on reading in the study.

Although Jia Jing came back, he only stayed for three days. After explaining some things, he glanced at Jia Zhen with sadness in his eyes and then left Ningguo Mansion again, as if the dead son was not his son.

"This Jia Jing is quite capable."

Ji Yang deduced in his mind that after comparing it with the information he knew, Jia Jing should have innate strength. However, there was poison in Jia Jing's body, so it was unclear how much strength he could exert.

……

Tianxiang Tower.

Qin Keqing sat upright on a chair, with a group of servants kneeling in front of her. She picked up the tea bowl and blew it slowly, drinking it, and her voice was neither hurried nor slow: "You can fool my mother-in-law, but you can't fool me. I don't want to get involved in the affairs of the manor, so as to avoid being accused of being harsh on servants. But you have gone too far, saying it's a natural disaster every year. What's going on? Are the people of Daqing now living in misery?"

The village head kneeling below did not dare to raise his head. Although Qin Keqing said it lightly, they were still silent. To put it bluntly, deceiving the master was just that. It all depended on whether the master was willing to pursue the matter.

It was obvious that Qin Keqing was going to investigate: "Starting from this year, the share to be handed in is twice that of previous years..."

"Madam." As soon as the words fell, someone raised his head with an excited expression, but happened to meet Qin Keqing's smiling eyes. The man's expression suddenly froze and he dared not speak.

Qin Keqing said, "Why don't you go and ask the master for mercy? See if he can show you mercy?"

Looking for Jia Rong?
Several people wanted to cry, but who knew where Jia Rong had gone to have fun.

Qin Keqing felt it was boring, so she lazily stood up and stretched her slender waist, twisting her back like a millstone and said, "If you can't do it, change someone next year. Also, don't let me know that someone in the farm speaks ill of my Jia family. If the people in the farm can't make ends meet, I'll blame you."

Wu Zhuangtou and others followed behind Butler Lai Er, chattering, "Butler Lai, you have to make the decision for us."

"That's right, this is twice as much... No one has anything left."

"We also need to satisfy the people in the village. This is too much. Are we working in vain?"

"My wife is too strong."

"You were quite strong just now, not bad." Ji Yang sat on the armchair, rubbed the back of Qin Keqing's head and said, "Tell me what other books are in Ningguo Mansion's collection."

"Uh-huh."

"Speak? I'm asking you a question."

Qin Keqing raised her head in anger: "Isn't it true that I am asking for it?"

Ji Yang: “…”

(End of this chapter)