Dao fruit.

Tonight, Qiu Yan first abolished Song Nu's cultivation base, then sent Biying away, and then took the opportunity of strengthening his heroic spirit to take down three masters of life cultivation in one fell swoop, shocking and frightening away two living souls.

Liwei!

There are so many things before and after, and now the night is dark, the moon is high, and ordinary people have already rested.

But Zhang Zhen came to the door at this time. Looking at his appearance, he looked hurried and his clothes were messy. It was obvious that he put down other things and rushed over immediately after hearing the news of Qiu Yan's return.

From these details, Qiu Yan could judge how anxious and hurried Zhang Zhen was when he came this time, and then realized that the other party must have encountered a lot of trouble and needed his help.

With many thoughts flowing through his mind, Qiu Yan said, "If you have anything to say, speak slowly."

"This matter is too urgent. I have been living in Qingchang County for the past half a month. I just want to come here as soon as my brother comes back..." At this point, Zhang Zhen realized that he was indeed a bit abrupt. Yan traveled a long distance, just came back, before he had a rest, he came to the door in the middle of the night, quite disturbing the peace, "Look at me, I was only in a hurry, I didn't notice the time, please don't blame my brother."

He accused him of a crime, and Qiu Yan took advantage of the situation to ask.

Only then did Zhang Zhen explain the reason: "In the past month, Yuanning City has been too evil. First, several residential buildings collapsed for no reason, causing many casualties, and then there was a plague epidemic. Fortunately, the magistrate responded properly and contained the epidemic. , opened the Huimin warehouse, the Changping warehouse, and even mobilized the wealthy households to survive the crisis. Who would have thought that the prefect and the wealthy households who did good deeds would all fall ill after the epidemic is over!"

After hearing this, Qiu Yan said thoughtfully, "My father must be one of these wealthy households."

Zhang Zhen nodded and said: "That's right. My Zhang family is a businessman. Although I do some business, I still understand the big things. When it's time to pay, I will never begrudge the money, otherwise it will damage the morality. I am happy in this life, and I will live in the next life." .”

When he talked about the family affairs, his face was full of worry: "This time something strange happened. All the officials and merchants involved fell ill. They sought medical treatment but there was no improvement. It is said that the gods are evil. For brother So I invited a Taoist priest to do it, but who would have thought that the Taoist priest would fall ill before he set up the altar and did not perform the merits, and then he would know how powerful it is!"

Hear here.Qiu Yan knew that things were not simple, and thinking of Yin Xiao'e's departure, Yuanning Mansion's divine way was blank, and he couldn't help saying: "Since even the Taoist priests who practiced are affected, it is indeed not an ordinary thing, but it may be due to Feng Shui. Why don't you take Uncle away from Fucheng and find another place to cultivate, maybe in another place, you can get rid of evil spirits."

Zhang Zhen sighed and shook his head: "It's not that no one has thought of this method. Two families took people out of the city, and as a result, the patient died suddenly as soon as he left the city!"

Having said that, he suddenly bent down and coughed violently!

The servants who followed hurried forward.Knocking on the back, pressing the shoulders, and pinching it, the servant's muscles and bones were crisp when he started to move, obviously he had a certain level of martial arts.

Qiu Yan saw this.When the heart moved, although the person stood still, the living soul quietly came out of the body. As soon as the living soul came out, the mist of the heavenly soul in the soul spread and spread, covering Zhang Zhen in a blink of an eye.

Suddenly, three sparks appeared on Zhang Zhen's shoulders.

Fu, Lu, Shou.

Humans have three souls, each of which is different and connected with luck. Ordinary people have no way of sensing them without cultivation, but Qiu Yan has condensed the soul of heaven and can know fortune and misfortune. But after leaving the body, the smoke of the heavenly soul envelopes one side, and one can see the happiness and longevity of others, and sense gains and losses remotely.

Now, looking at it, Qiu Yan immediately noticed the clue.

There are three fires on Zhang Zhen's shoulders, swaying and swaying, the Lu fire is dim, showing signs of extinguishing, and the remaining two fires are also floating, as if shrouded in mist, this is a sign of a shaken foundation.

"It seems that someone is coveting the Zhang family's money."

From the avenue to simplicity, sometimes seemingly complicated things, once you find the key, you can distinguish the primary from the secondary, sort out the context, and deal with it.

With a change of thought, the smoke of the heavenly soul was collected, and Qiu Yan's living soul returned to his body.

Just at this time, Zhang Zhen also stopped coughing, but his face was flushed, and he looked out of breath.

But regardless of other things, Zhang Zhen still wanted to speak, but was stopped by Qiu Yan.

"Brother Zhang has roughly explained what happened. At this moment, being anxious can't solve the problem. You might as well calm down first, organize your thoughts, and then talk about it in detail so that there are no omissions. In this way, you may be able to notice the original negligence. "

After Qiu Yan's words fell, there was a sudden "woo hoo" sound from the kitchen.

"This is the water I boiled. Brother Zhang first go to the study and sit down. There is no illness, so don't take medicine to be happy."

When you have a disease, don't think about it, sometimes you can heal without medicine.

There was a trace of calming power in Qiu Yan's words. Although Zhang Zhen was anxious, he gradually calmed down after hearing these words, and was helped into the study by his servants.

And Qiu Yan walked into the kitchen.

The stove fire was rising, and there was no boiling water, but Qiu Yan picked up the cooking utensils, took water from the sky, and put the water on the fire to steam, but after a while, the water boiled.

"Zhang Zhen and I have a good friendship. Now he is shaken. If he doesn't settle down as soon as possible, even if he overcomes the current difficulties, he will leave sequelae and affect his life."

Slightly pondering, Qiu Yan's soul came out of his head, released the Jingbu bookshelf and turned around in the air, and his calm breath scattered and landed in the teacup.

After finishing this, he poured water to make tea, found a tray, and carried it into the study.

This scene was seen by the long sword and ancient seal in the corner of the courtyard, but it made the hearts of the two spirits with extraordinary backgrounds feel cold.

"This Qiu Yan just took down a few masters of the Three Souls, and now he is drinking tea and chatting with others like a normal person." The perception of the long sword extended to the straw not far away, feeling the blood under the grass Fluctuating, cold in the bottom of my heart.

"See? This is the effect of the way of sexual cultivation. Mount Tai collapses in front of you without changing your color!" Even though the ancient eight-character seal was equally frightened, it would not let go of the opportunity to hit the long sword.

"Joke!" The long sword retorted, "Don't forget how those three people were captured by Qiu Yan! That's a real skill in life cultivation! Besides, those two cultivators of sexuality didn't even dare to make a move. Scared away!"

"You're too superficial," the ancient Chinese character horoscope shook, "I didn't see the traces of sexual cultivation in Qiu's words and deeds. Sexual cultivation doesn't just refer to cultivation, it also means raising hope and gaining momentum..."

"I think it's your strong words!"

After arguing about the long sword and the ancient seal, they immediately forgot about the others.

On the other side, in the study, after drinking tea, Zhang Zhen's mood became calmer and his complexion returned to normal.

"My father is seriously ill and cannot be cured. I never thought that Sun Xingming, who was also ill, suddenly recovered. I went to inquire in person, and only then did I know that it was because of your handwriting!"

"My characters?" Qiu Yan narrowed his eyes.

Zhang Zhen's eyes lit up: "That's right, Sun Xingming is a person who loves calligraphy. Since I saw your calligraphy, I came to the door twice, but failed to fulfill my wish by accident, so I asked for two. This time He was seriously ill, he thought he would die, so he gave up seeking medical treatment, and instead spent the whole day admiring calligraphy and painting, but one day, after reading your calligraphy, his illness improved! My father did the same thing, and he really got better!"

Speaking of this, he showed excitement.

"I often heard that the ancients wrote with rhyme, which can ward off evil spirits and avoid disasters. I thought it was a fabrication, but now I know the truth and don't deceive me! I think it is because the way of the sages in my heart flows into the pen when my virtuous brother writes, so that this effect can be achieved!"

He spoke too hastily, he couldn't catch his breath, and coughed again.

Qiu Yan shook his head secretly, he knew his own family affairs.

The characters in Zhang Zhen's hands were written by Qiu Yan when he was practicing calligraphy. When he practiced calligraphy, he not only practiced calligraphy, but also integrated into the soul path, which is already a kind of skill.

Every time you write a stroke, you must mobilize the memory of the article in your soul, which has the effect of a soul. Therefore, although the pen practice has not produced charm, it still contains literary spirit. Even if you cannot mobilize the power of order in the world, Zhenmen Anzhai can still It is barely achieved, but after a long time, the style of calligraphy will dissipate, and it will eventually become normal, and it cannot be as difficult as the calligraphy and paintings of sages and great scholars.

Sure enough, Zhang Zhen over there calmed down his cough, and continued: "With the incident of Sun Xingming and the reputation of my brother at the Wu Xin Wenhui, many patients know that I have your calligraphy and ask for it. The adults also sent people over, and because of their affection, they had to spread out those words. Unexpectedly, after a few days, the remaining ones gradually withered and yellow, and my father fell ill again..."

Having said that, he sighed.

Qiu Yan thought for a while, and then said: "I'm not very clear about the reason, but from Brother Zhang's description, those words can only delay the disease at most, but they can't cure the symptoms, and it's hard to eradicate it."

"I don't know, it's just that there is no other way! I heard that my virtuous brother is now a master of calligraphy, maybe..." Zhang Zhen shook his head, his face was gloomy, and his spirit gradually became decadent.

Seeing this, Qiu Yan frowned and said: "Why don't you do this, brother Zhang rests in Qingchang for a night, and when I pack up my luggage tomorrow, I will go to Fucheng with you. If a little ink is really useful, I will write a few more at that time." That's it..."

"How can this be possible! You have just come back, and the Yuanning Mansion is very evil now, what if my younger brother goes away and is contaminated with evil..." Zhang Zhen shook his head again and again.

"If I don't know, it's fine. Now that I know, how can I be timid? Brother Zhang helped me back then, and the magistrate also valued it a lot. He has to go there because of emotion and reason."

"Alas..." Zhang Zhen still wanted to refuse, but he couldn't open his mouth when he thought of his father who was sick in bed.

Seeing his tired face, Qiu Yan got up to see him off.

When Zhang Zhen and others were going out, a sleepy bug flew out of Qiu Yan's sleeve and stuck to Zhang Zhen's body.

"Yuanning Mansion, indeed, there has been a big change."

After closing the courtyard door, Qiu Yan did not go back to the study, but went straight to the corner of the courtyard, looked at the pile of straw, and said, "Since we are all awake, don't pretend anymore, do you still want to lie in ambush and catch people by surprise?"

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