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"Prince prince, do you still know the school of Feng Shui?"

"Know a little!"

Wang Yuan nodded. In fact, many great Confucian scholars are acquainted with the school, because they are by analogy. .

If I learn more, I can always come into contact with a part of metaphysics.

Yang Xiugu hesitated a little, glanced at the young man, and nodded for a moment.

"The slave first thanked the prince for Liu Langjun!"

Yang Xiugu took the peach wood gossip mirror, and saw that the girl's palm-sized jade face was covered with peach cheeks, she turned around quickly, twisted her waist and hurried away.

"This little girl is young, but she knows a lot..."

Wang Yuan watched Yang Xiugu leave with a slight smile on his face.

Wang Yuan smoothly took out a thick peach wood from the ground again, and carved it with a carving knife in his hand. In a flash, a rudiment of a peach wood gossip mirror appeared in his hand again.

Wang Yuan liked the feeling of being immersed in the sculpture, as if he merged with the gossip in his hands.

Each time a piece of gossip is carved into shape, it seems to have a deeper understanding of the gossip of the universe.

Just like turning into an ape and monkey not long ago, the sun and the moon shrank a thousand mountains, mastering the changes in the universe, and the peach wood and gossip state in his hands was unknowingly infected with a layer of aura.

This is more agile than simply infusing mana.

In the body, the Qiankun True Talisman was carved with his carving knife, slowly absorbing the increasing mana Dao Qi in the body, and after swallowing it, it quickly spit it out and flowed into the body's limbs, allowing its Dao body to be transformed accordingly.

The biggest change is still the Ziwei Mingxing in the Niwan Palace.

At this time, the Niwan Palace, fused with Ziwei Mingxing, is like a Ziwei god.

Ziwei Mingxing and Sui Hou Zhu, which are in the personal collection, reflect each other, and the wisps of aura conceal the Ziwei Mingxing's life, turning into pure cloud energy.

However, a small white dragon merged into the Ziwei God's fault, and Ziwei Mingxing got this help and became more and more magnificent.

There is also an innate purple starlight that continuously merges into the primordial spirit, allowing the unformed primordial spirit to continue to grow, slowly moving towards the human form, and faintly forming a divine light figure wearing a purple star suit and a crown on the head.

Starlight surrounds it dots and dots, and the back of the figure merges with Ziwei Mingxing, supreme and noble!

The innate purple starlight continuously poured the primordial spirit, finally made the primordial soul and the innate purple starlight compatible, thus forming such a primordial spirit!

This is the innate Ziwei Yuanshen that Wang Yuan combined with Ziwei Wang Yin's magic and condensed.

As soon as this primordial spirit came out, not only was it not as fragile as the ordinary true monarch primordial spirit, it became disorganized.

Bathed in purple starlight, you can also form a combat power that is not weaker than the real body.

Maybe some magical powers are even stronger.

It's just that the birth of Ziwei Yuanshen is still a little bit hotter.

But as time goes by, this experience has become more and more complete.

Wang Yuan gradually felt that the purple star on his head had a peculiar attraction to his soul, and he always guided the soul to invest in it. Through the phantom of the purple star on his head, he plunged into the purple star on the sky, sinking and gestating in it.

...

Outskirts of the city, Wuhou Temple

Wuhou Temple is one of the temples outside the capital. Today's officials advocate Taoism, and all temples are full of incense.

Naturally, Zhuge Wuhou was worshipped in the Wuhou Temple.

The Wu Temple enjoys the national sacrifices, and every year there is a vigorous incense, and among them, the prince Wuhou is also ranked high in the Wu Temple.

Second only to Han Xin, Sun Wu.

The presiding officer of this Zhuge Wuhou Temple was surnamed Zhu, and the management of Zhuge Wuhou Temple was even more prosperous.

At this time, in the east wing of Wuhou Temple, Taoist Zhu led a doctor with a medicine box to leave, and returned to the wing after sending it to the door.

"Master, is it better!"

On the bed in the wing room, two boys with horns are taking care of a sloppy Taoist. These eyes are condensed together, and there is no normal pupil. He is a blind Taoist.

Watching this scene, Taoist Zhu suddenly shook his head, and persuaded him: "Junior Brother, why are you doing this? You see you are seriously injured again this time!

Why do you have to subdue the demons and demons? You are already very old, don't you think about your two apprentices"

"Senior brother, you are not me. How can I put down the sharp weapon in my hands when I am waiting for the cultivator. Some people step on the road if the road is uneven..."

"Okay, you are dying, come here again, is it okay to run this Jungle Descendants quietly..."

Taoist Zhu is a little chattering. In his opinion, this junior is not enjoying the blessings of immortals and wants to be a beggar.

After Zhu Dao's number fell for a while, he took a few Taoist priests and left.

The two Taoists obviously felt the disgust of Taoist Zhu, and at the same time looked at the blind Taoist with some doubts.

Perceiving the doubts of the two Taoist boys, the metal-like low and hoarse voice of the blind Taoist sounded:

"He doesn't understand, what he cultivated is now, and he will fall into Abi Hell after death, what we cultivate is the next life..."

After a slight pause, the blind Taoist throat was hoarse, and he gasped and said, "You don't have to be sad when you wait, this time the poor Tao is inevitable...

After a slight pause, after the blind Taoist said this sentence, it was already extremely laborious.

Ho ho! !

A bellows-like panting sounded in his chest, and he tried his best to say: "

But birth, old age, sickness and death are all natural ways. Early death is the same as later death. With the merits of being poor, you can enter the six realms of reincarnation smoothly after death without suffering! "

"master!"

The two Taoist boys couldn't help crying when they heard the words, and they were a little hesitant and helpless.

Without the blind Taoist, they have no more support.

"As for you... it depends on your luck. This time the teacher wounded the evildoer. I am afraid that the evildoer will come to take revenge. I will leave some treasures for you to cover your breath for the time being!

After you leave the city, whether you can escape or not depends on your own destiny! "

As he said, blood was gradually overflowing from the mouth of the blind Taoist, and his chest suddenly rose and fell.

"...Treasure is in...the coat"

When the voice fell, the blind Taoist man stared at the two Taoist boys with his blood-stained face, and fell down for a moment.

"master!"

Seeing this, the two Taoists cried.

...

A few miles away from Yangjia Village, Yang Xiugu kept remembering Wang Yuan's reminder, and immediately sent his younger brother Yang Shicheng the peach wood gossip mirror to Liu's house.

The Liu family is right by the river. There are a few small wooden houses surrounded by a fence. There are vegetable gardens inside and out. There are several acres of irrigated land by the river. The situation is not bad.

When Yang Shicheng arrived, Liu Xinzhai was studying, and when he heard that his brother-in-law had come, he immediately came out to greet him happily.

"Brother-in-law, my father gave you this to let you study hard!"

Yang Shicheng didn't come empty-handed either. He carried a few catties of meat and large intestine to Liu Xinzhai. At this time, another person in the house was cooking in a pot, and he quickly walked out when he heard the movement.

"Yeah, Shicheng mentioned so many things, my father-in-law is really polite!"

Seeing the large intestine and minced meat in Yang Shicheng's hands, the woman suddenly narrowed her eyes.

It was a well-groomed woman. Although she seemed to be over forty, she walked swayingly.

Saying that she had taken the things in her hands first, she weighed slightly and said: "My father-in-law still knows some etiquette, knowing that our Shinsai is about to make a fortune...

But with this weight, how can it be? My family's Shinzai is when it needs nourishment. If the strength is not enough during the exam, isn't it a bad thing! "

Yang Shicheng hurriedly said: "Daddy said, I will send things over in a few days..."

"It's pretty much the same!" Qin nodded in satisfaction, muttered a few words in his mouth, and carried the meat in.

No longer care about Yang Shicheng.

Liu Xinzhai frowned slightly, but his expression was also a little cold, and he just said indifferently:

"Also ask Shicheng to thank my father-in-law and Xiu aunt for me!"

Yang Shicheng tilted his head. He didn't think it was strange for the Liu family's indifference. He smiled and said: "Brother-in-law, Daddy asked me to ask you how confident is Brother-in-law Jinke?"

Hearing this, Liu Xinzhai hesitated a little, and said for a moment.

"There are still 40% to 50%!"

Although Liu Xinzhai is a man of talent and pride, he never overestimates himself when it comes to studying scientific research!

Yang Shicheng's eyes lit up and said, "That brother-in-law is a promising candidate for Jinke, and Shicheng here also wishes his brother-in-law to be named on the top of the list, and a glorious lintel!"

Seeing Yang Shicheng's clever energy, Liu Xinzhai nodded slightly, his expression a little better.

Immediately, Yang Shicheng took out a small gossip mirror from his sleeve and handed it up to Liu Xinzhai's strange gaze.

"Brother-in-law, this is a mahogany gossip mirror given to you by Brother Wang. Brother Wang said that brother-in-law, you have a vague atmosphere in the heavens. I am afraid that you are surrounded by evil things. This gossip mirror can ward off evil and eliminate disasters. Please hang it before going to bed. Above the door."

Hearing Wang Langjun mentioned by Yang Shicheng, Liu Xinzhai's expression changed in an instant, and he coldly snorted: "Shicheng, you are also a schoolboy, don't you ask Zi not to talk about the strange reason, quickly throw this thing out! "

That Wang Langjun, Liu Xinzhai has naturally seen it.

I heard that it was Juren who went to Beijing to rush the exam.

Recently, the Wang Langjun has been mentioned in several villages, which made Liu Xinzhai a little bit hostile.

"Then I don't care, my sister asked me to send this thing, I have already delivered it!"

Yang Shicheng didn't care about it, and put the gossip mirror on the wooden table and was about to leave.

Liu Xinzhai's expression was already full of anger, especially when Yang Shicheng said that this mahogany gossip mirror was sent by Yang Xiugu.

Over there, Qin also walked out of the kitchen, his face was also overcast, and he shouted:

"Shicheng, you want to remind your sister, what is our Yang family? What is our Liu family? Not everyone can enter the Liu family!"

Yang Shicheng was furious when he heard this. Although he was half the eldest, he didn't understand anything.

It's just that he was young and didn't know how to refute it. He was just depressed. He quickly walked out of the Liu family, staring at the Liu family's direction with hatred. He actually didn't understand why the old man had to marry his sister to the Liu family. What is so good about this sour scholar?

Then think again.

wrong! Brother Wang in the village is very good!

When Yang Shicheng left, Qin's anger seemed to have not disappeared, and he was chattering endlessly.

Liu Xinzhai couldn't help but said, "Mother, Xiugu is really kind!"

He looked at the peach wood gossip mirror on the table at this time, thinking about something.

Although he rejects this peach wood gossip mirror, he does feel something is wrong these days.

After returning from studying abroad, I was always groggy, and sometimes my mind was not fresh.

But it may just be overworked...

After listening to Liu Xinzhai's words, the Qin clan didn't follow, instead, his voice rose a few degrees and shouted:

"My son is a star in the sky. What kind of family is his Yang family, she is just a daughter of a low grade. Being able to accompany you, the star in the sky, is the blessing of several lifetimes. She also recruits bees and butterflies!

After Xiu Gu enters the door, Wei Niang will have to take care of you, lest she break the lintel of our Liu family! "

She cursed in her voice: "There is also the one with the surname Wang, who looks so good and has a face that looks like a fox. I think it is an evildoer in all likelihood. People in Yangjiacun are also fainted and let a evildoer in. Once the village is over, are you not afraid of retribution...!"

Speaking of Qin, he quickly saw the peach wood gossip mirror on the table, bitterly, grabbed the peach wood gossip mirror and threw it directly into the fire in the kitchen, turning it into coke in the flame.

Liu Xinzhai frowned slightly, a little strange in his heart, but he didn't pay any more attention.

For the next few days, Liu Xinzhai had been studying in the room, but nothing happened. This made Liu Xinzhai a sigh of relief, and he also believed in Qin's words.

Maybe the Juren surnamed Wang was just jealous, so he came up with such a way...

It's just that Liu Xinzhai didn't notice that a bunch of peculiar yellow hairs gradually grew on his chest and behind, like some beast hair, but when he was reading, he felt a little itchy and scratched subconsciously.

However, every time you grab some, the hair gets denser on your body.

When Yang Shicheng went back there, he immediately complained about Liu's mother and son in front of Carpenter Yang, but Carpenter Yang didn't care, but thought that scholars would inevitably be a little arrogant.

This is no different from the high-ranking officials he met in the city.

As long as you are in a good position, you will be able to get a jinshi in the future, the other things are just trivial matters.

Yang Shi became so angry ~www.readwn.com~, but was beaten by Carpenter Yang and was forcibly sent back to the private school.

Only Yang Xiugu saw all this in her eyes, and she was a little sad. She felt that Liu's mother and son didn't like the Yang family, but just liked the craftsmanship of Carpenter Yang, and Carpenter Yang was able to contact the dignitaries in the capital.

Comparing Liu Xinzhai with the gentle and elegant Wang Langjun is even more unfavorable.

In Yang Xiugu's view, the Liu family has already despised the Yang family now. Will there be a good life after marrying?

It's just a matter of marriage, the matchmaker said, the two have been decided, what else can she do?

...

By the Bianhe River, Wang Yuan lives in a hunter's house at this time. After nearly a month of continuous carving, his spirit is close to the peak.

Feeling that the time was ripe, Wang Yuan directly took out the Thousand Years of Lightning Strike Wood on this day, and the carving knife in his hand appeared incomparably familiar.

There is no panic or prudence, just as it happens, the gossip cycle, surrounded by heavenly stems and earth, nine stars in Heluo, twenty-four solar terms, all the objects are like a mixed element, like a picture of Fuxi's gossip.

"I heard about the demon mirror, and compared to the sword of the gods!" Looking at the gossip mirror that was carved with great effort, Wang Yuan thought of a poem.

This piece of universe and gossip mirror took shape, and Wang Yuan suddenly felt that it seemed to be like his own flesh and blood, possessing an incomparable potential hidden in it, and it was magical.

It is a convex mirror.

The gossip mirror is divided into a convex mirror and a concave mirror. The concave mirror hides the wind and collects water, and the convex mirror breaks evil and prevents evil, and it is more important to fight.

At the same time, he turned into a streamer and sank into the middle dantian, blending with the Qiankun Xianfu, and the Qiankun Xianfu turned into a black and white Tai Chi and blended into it.

Wang felt that his own inspiration was more full, and the innate gossip circulating behind him, connecting heaven and earth, was like a feathered fairy.