world free fairy

Chapter 158
Falling into a dream with a separate body made every household in the entire Yanwangzhuang feel terrified.

Early in the morning, a large group of people came to the Wanggong Temple to watch, and found that the temple had indeed turned into a temple of Fuddok.

And the god in the temple was also replaced by a young and handsome young man.

However, no one in Yanwang Village is familiar with the God of Fortune, and this young-looking god, and they don't know whether this god is Zhengxie!

Naturally, I dare not offer it easily!

I dare not offend.

He ignored it and left in a hurry.

Just at this time, Yang Chen rushed to the vicinity of his dojo, looked at the villagers of Yanwangzhuang who left in fear, and sighed sadly.

He knew that if he wanted the villagers to believe in him, he still needed to show his supernatural powers, and there was still a long way to go.

As for now, I just let the village know that I have this god. In the future, if the villagers have difficulties and come to pray to God, as long as I help them solve the problem, people will gradually believe in me, worship me, and provide Incense and thought power.

With a movement in his heart, the talisman glowed with light. Wei Tao and Feng Shiba fell in front of Yang Chen, knelt down and said, "I pay homage to the god, what orders does the god have?"

Yang Chen's face was sullen, majestic, "I'm staying in the Fuzheng Temple. This temple is my dojo here. From now on, protect this place, and don't let those monsters or literati and warriors damage my body." A golden body made of mud."

"If there is something wrong, I will ask you!"

Wei Tao and Feng Shiba said, "Yes!"

With a wave of Yang Chen's hand, two streams of divine power flew out from the talisman, one landed on Wei Tao's body, and the other landed on Feng Shiba's body.

"These are the two blessings of divine power. Blessed on your body, you can show up in the daytime and walk under the sun. However, you can only walk for one day. You should cherish yourself."

"Go!"

Wei Tao and Feng Shiba knelt to bid farewell to Yang Chen, each of them turned into a cloud of black smoke and fell into their respective clay bodies in the temple, practicing meditation and protecting the temple.

With Wei Tao and Feng Shiba protecting the temple, there is no need to worry about man-made destruction of the temple.

And if someone came to the temple to burn incense and pray for God, Wei Tao and Feng Shiba would also be able to find out immediately.

However, Yang Chen was not at ease.

So, he attached a trace of thought power to the clay-bodied golden body of the God of Fortune, and if someone burns incense to pray for God, and the amulet has a feeling, Yang Chen will be able to sense it clearly.

If something happened and Wei Tao and Feng Shiba couldn't handle it, Yang Chen would be able to arrive in time.

Do everything.

Yang Chen didn't stay any longer.

He turned around and headed towards Ma Mansion in Weicheng.

Today's Yang Chen is already Ma Wencai's master.

There was no need to continue to teach in Mafu.

It should be Ma Wencai who went to Yang Chen's yard, greeted Yang Chen, and studied with Yang Chen.

But today, Yang Chen got up too early, and he had something to ask Ma Lao to help, so he left Yanwangzhuang and went to Ma Mansion.

When we arrived at Mafu.

Just in time for Ma Wen to go out with a servant.

Seeing Yang Chen coming.

Ma Wencai quickly saluted, "Master, I'm going to Master's house to greet Master, Master, why are you here?"

Yang Chen smiled slightly, and accepted the gift calmly.

"I have something to discuss with Mr. Ma today. How is your studies? How are you mastering these two books, Enlightenment of Rhythm and the Three Character Classic?"

Ma Wencai said, "I can already recite it proficiently, and I am still comprehending the principles contained in it, especially the Three Character Classic, which is broad, profound, and all-encompassing. Students still have many puzzles for a while."

"What is Master asking Grandpa for? Is there anything I can do for you?"

Yang Chen said as he walked, "It's not a big deal, I want to find a place to tell you some interesting stories to enrich everyone's life."

"The Three Character Classic is indeed broad, profound, and all-encompassing. You should study it carefully and deeply understand the essence of it. It will be of great benefit to your future development."

"Last time, I only passed on a part of the Three Character Classic to you. Today I will teach you another part. You should study hard and don't slack off. You must know that if you slacken your mind, everything will be over."

Ma Wencai, "Students must follow Master's instruction!"

The two walked towards the depths of the Ma Mansion.

Walking halfway, he saw a lot of people coming and going in the Ma Mansion, Yang Chen could see clearly that these people were all dressed up as actors, each with a painted face.

"What's going on here?" Yang Chen pointed at a big painted face.

"Does the Fuchu want to sing an opera?"

Ma Wencai said, "After Grandpa came from Master's house yesterday, he was very happy, so he invited the most famous theater troupe in Weicheng to come and sing at home."

"However, I sang and sang all those plays. I have listened to them with my grandfather since I was a child. I have listened to these plays not a thousand times, but eight hundred times. I have long since gotten tired of listening to them."

"No, grandpa asked them to sing a new play, but he doesn't have a playbook, so he can't sing at all. He is trying to find a way!"

When Yang Chen heard this, his heart moved.

In my mind, there are many jokes.

"Let's go and have a look!"

Ma Wencai said happily, "Master, could it be that you can also write opera jokes?"

In Ma Wencai's view, his master is simply a god descending from the earth, omnipotent.

Yang Chen nodded, "It can be regarded as a little bit!"

"I don't know if it's suitable?"

"I've met Young Master Ma!" Seeing Ma Wencai's arrival, the troupe leader hurriedly smiled and saluted Ma Wencai.

Ma Wencai said, "In front of my master, what kind of courtesy do you give me? I haven't met my master yet. If there is a trace of impoliteness, be careful of your skin!"

The troupe's master heard that this young man was Ma Wencai's master, and he dared not be rude.

Hastily bowed down, "I have seen you, sir, please forgive me for being rude, I am blind."

Yang Chen said with a smile, "Master, don't be too polite. I just happened to pass by here. I saw everyone walking around, and I felt uneasy. Could it be that I haven't figured out the script yet?"

The class leader smiled wryly, "Sir, I don't know something. This script doesn't just exist. A good script can only be gradually formed after years of hard work."

"Mr. Ma is tired of listening to the old operas, and wants to listen to new ones, but for a while, where can I find a good book."

"Besides, if you want a good book, you need to spend a lot of money to hire scholars to write it, but a scholar with status will not write a play book for a lowly person like us so easily."

Yang Chen nodded, expressing his understanding.

In the Great Zhou Dynasty, everything was inferior, but reading was high.

Scholars who can read books and become gods, embark on the road to becoming gods, and have a respected status, so they naturally look down on actors who are struggling at the bottom.

Yang Chen thought for a while and said, "I have a notebook here, can you see if you can sing it?"

The head teacher was stunned!

As a theater troupe who has been in Weicheng, he naturally knows who Ma Wencai's husband is, and he also knows how famous Yang Chen is now.

He didn't expect that a great talent, a genius who invites the moon, would actually write a playbook!

but.

He still frowned.

"Mr. Yang, you are a great talent, and your poems can move ghosts and gods, but this playbook is different from poems. It requires a plot structure one by one, and it is difficult to write."

Yang Chen smiled, "Listen to me first, if you can't see it, just let it go."

(End of this chapter)