Reckless

2021-12-09

  Chapter 287 Yangshan Yan Family    Yan Family is considered a big family in the area of ​​Yangcheng, the year and month of settlement , Can be traced back to the time when the Han family was founded.

The ancestors of the Yan Family were born in Jianghu, and their skills were not good, but the tall and strong were tall and strong, and he was a soldier carrying the flag in front of the founding monarch; Feng Hou worshiped the Xiang, but a lot of fields were divided on Yangshan.

The family business is inherited from generation to generation. How can there not be a few wasrels? The descendants did not know the suffering of their ancestors and lost a lot of their ancestral properties. More than fifty years ago, they even fell into selling ancestral houses. The point of repaying gambling debts.

Yan Family eldest son Yan Sanjie at that time was in the most miserable situation-the name'Sanjie' was taken by his father, which means'quit gambling, quit prostitution, and quit drinking', but Yan Family eldest son Judging from the experience of Sanjie almost starving to death in the twelfth lunar month of winter, his father obviously did not give up these three things.

Fortunately, Yan Family's incense is at its peak. Most of Yangshan's family members are here, so I ate Baijiafan all the way, and finally got through it.

As the saying goes, Yan Sanjie is very prosperous. He was willing to work hard since he was a child, practiced a good pose, started his home by walking around with darts, and redeemed his ancestral home. Out of the name of'燕 Third Master', it can be regarded as a great character with a name and a surname in the arena.

But there is an old saying in the world, “Heaven and Earth are all the same in time, and heroes are not free to be transported.” When people have a good wind, there are times when they are unlucky.

Yan Sanjie also didn’t know what happened to Divine Immortal, which was annoyed by Divine Immortal. First, the respected eldest son. Ten years ago, he fell mad for no reason. He cut and wounded passers-by in the downtown area. He was almost sentenced to capital punishment. , Has also become a madman who can only be chained up.

Then there were more and more such things. The brother and nephew in the family fell halfway, and the wives and concubines were not spared. Especially in the past two years, more and more people fell ill in the nearby states and counties, such as those in the past. The folks who respected him began to talk secretly that the madness came from the Yan Family.

Yan Sanjie is somewhat of a hero who has climbed up from the bottom. The weather is cold and he has no food. He never frowned, but the folks who once fed him with Baijia Fan secretly complained and scolded him. , How does this make him stand? On the   third day of the winter month, there was heavy snowfall.

Outside the vermilion lacquer gate of Yan Family's ancestral house, Yan Sanjie dressed in Chinese clothes, hands behind ones back, looking at the snow on the countryside, tall and straight as when he was young, but difficult The tired old state between covering his eyebrows.

Steward Song Fu, standing behind his back with his arms folded, his face also wore melancholy.

Inside the gate covered with yellow talisman, you can hear the lively shouting:    "Come on..."

"Daoist Wang, you don't drink too much It's like a monk..."

"The meat and wine have passed through the intestines, daofather left in his heart..."

"That's what the wild monk said..."

The mess of words came to my ears, and if I didn’t know the truth about Yan Family, it all sounded like a happy event.

Song Fu is an old man in the Yan Family. He wandered with Yan Sanjie back then. He had a good experience in the world. After listening to the noisy words for a while, he shook his head and sighed:    "Third Master, these guys." Immortal Master', it is estimated that only those who are resting in the guest room can count on them, those who drink and eat meat outside, expect them to subdue monsters and defeat demons, it is better to find a few black dogs to kill and bleed on the door..."

"The Divine Immortal ghost matter must be handed over to Feng Mister Shui. No matter how bad they are, they know better than us."

"Oh...heard and heard After a few years of infection, I will look at Feng Shui. I am afraid that the Third Master is the same. The cultivation is not necessarily lower than them. If you want to cure this madness, you still have to count on the Imperial Court and Yan Ge to walk around the capital..."

"What can you do with such a bad show, what do you expect him to do?" Seeing this, Song Fu stopped talking, shook his head and sighed, knowing in his heart why the Third Master became angry when he heard Yan Ge.

Yan Ge has suffered from madness, and after a few months, he gradually recovered. According to the examples in previous years, those who can survive will not get madness again.

Yan Family is such a big family business, if you want to hand it over to future generations, you must choose a safe one, lest the patriarch go crazy in the first two years, and the dragons without a leader will drag down the entire Yan Family; this candidate, for now There is only one Yange.

But Yan Ge was born as a concubine. When he was a child, he didn't cultivate in this aspect at all. After learning some martial arts, he went to the city to find a Constable job.

After being taken seriously, Yan Ge was still obedient, but after her mother fell ill, it didn’t work for anyone to say, she didn’t help take care of the family business on the verge of collapse, she was out all day. Wander around, looking for a cure.

Yan Sanjie is afraid to force this son who is the only safe point to have an accident, so she doesn't even dare to say serious things. Can she have no opinion in her heart? The   wind and snow outside the door is very heavy, so I have a bit of skill, and I can't stand it after standing for a long time.

Song Fu knew that Yan Sanjie had already sent a letter to Wang Guogong in the capital, and he dragged him to invite the Immortal Master who was serious about it. He said that he would arrive today, but depending on the situation, he could not come today, so he opened the mouth and said:

"Third Master, go in and talk, if your body breaks down, the family really didn't pay attention."

"Wait... Are you a person over there?"

"en? ...It seems to be really a person..."

Song Fu looked in the direction pointed by Yan Sanjie, but saw the distant mountains. A black spot crossed the ridge and walked down the winding mountain road. It is not clear through the wind and snow, but it can be roughly seen that he is wearing a robe.

Seeing this, the two quickly stepped down the steps, looked up, and waited quietly.

The visitor is obviously a bit real, and the distance is still two miles, but in a blink of an eye, the silhouette came to Yan Family Village.

Yan Sanjie raised his eyes and looked closely, but he saw that the person was wearing an azure daoist robe, with a whisk leaning on his wrist, a vertical crown on his head, and a hair grey-white, but his skin was ruddy without any wrinkles, and his eyes It is piercing and energetic, and it seems to contain two radiances.

When the two saw this scene, they knew that what came was a real expert; not to mention the imposing manner of divine poise and sagelike features, just wearing World of Ice and Snow in a single suit, you can see this cultivation Extraordinary.

Yan Sanjie looked solemnly, and stepped forward to give a courtesy ceremony:

"Immortal Elder is Yufengya's cloud leader?"

The man with daoist robe walked to the gate of vermilion lacquer, with an easy-going attitude:

"The trail is not surnamed Yun, but it is closed-door cultivation in Yufeng Mountain all the year round. There are more clouded leopards over there, Fellow Daoist gave it." Clouded Leopard Taoist's nickname, Yan Third Master has a lot of reputation in Caiyi country, just call me Clouded Leopard Taoist."

"Ai, can't afford the name of'Third Master'. Wang Guoxin said Said, Yundao Chang’s Taoism is profound, he does not know how to get rid of ghosts and exorcisms, and I discuss the aisle on the same stage as the emperor of mine. It is a blessing that I have cultivated in my previous life to be able to invite the Daoist."

"Wang Guo Gong is overpraised, Xiao Dao is just a few years of Taoism in Hidden Dragon Mountain in the south. Great Divine Ability didn't learn it, only a little handy style. How can Wang Guo Gong say it is so powerful..."

Standing behind the two of them, Song Fu felt relieved when he heard the conversation. Although he hasn't crossed the cultivation road, he has walked a lot on Jianghu Road, and his eyesight is not bad.

Those who call themselves Immortal Masters when they meet everybody, and say that they are all swindlers, every one of them must be swindler, such as those who are eating and drinking at home.

People who are truly capable, the higher they stand, the more they can feel their own insignificance, so they tend to be humble and low-key; the clouded leopard in front of him, although he doesn’t know how high the cultivation is, he just looks at his tolerance, Just know that the ability is not so small.

With words, Yan Sanjie greeted the clouded leopard Taoist inside the house, and before he had time to host a banquet, he led them to a courtyard in the east house.

The courtyard is guarded by guards. The courtyard is still clean, but there are chains hanging on the doors, and only a small opening in the window is used for food.

As soon as the three of them walked into the yard, they could hear chaotic noises and crying from four or five houses, some of them were fierce and abnormal, some were heart-piercing.

"Don't come here..."

"Knife! Knife, give me the knife..."

……

Yan Sanjie After walking into the yard, the originally straight waist was involuntarily bent a little, soreness could be seen in his eyes, and he wanted to talk, but only let out a sigh.

The Taoist Yun Leopard frowned and looked around for a week:

"Are these patients?"

"They are all my son, eldest, third, Old Fourth, Old Seven... The boss has been crazy for ten years, and the third and Old Fourth are crazy together..."

Yan Sanjie pointed to the past, her lips were shaking, and she couldn't suppress it in the end. Staying true to the emotions in my heart, I just bowed my hands and knelt down:

"Dao Master, I can't do anything about Yan Sanjie. As long as you can save one or two, my Yan Family will be bankrupt... "

"Eh!"

Yun Leopard Taoist raised his hand vainly, and helped Yan Sanjie up in the air. These mysterious methods made Yan Sanjie a little excited. He was shocked and stopped the words.

"Look at the patient's condition first. There are too many ghosts and ghosts in the world, and the trail can't guarantee that it can be cured. As for the incense money, to be honest, how many Divine Immortal money can your Yan Family bankrupt? This time I came here, it was purely for the kindness of Wang Guogong's hospitality, you just remember the kindness of Wang Guogong."

The Taoist Yunbao walked to the window of a house, lowered his head and glanced inside, and then daoist robe took out a Three Purities bell from his big sleeve and shook it in his hand.

Jingling——

The copper bell with few remaining sounds reverberated in the courtyard, and the howling in the room was gentle at the same time.

Yan Sanjie and Song Fu looked overjoyed, but they couldn't make a sound.

Cloud Leopard rang the bell and asked at the window:    "Eldest Young Master, what have you seen?"

Soon, I haven’t seen my son for many years. Yan Sanjie, who had spoken, heard the vague words in the room:

"bottle gourd ……bottle gourd ……"

…… —— At   twilight, Ning City grows.

In the streets of the building wrapped in silver and white, four horses are walking slowly on the street, two in front and two behind, talking softly, from between the leading two:

"… …My big brother is highly regarded by my dad. After the accident, there was no successor at home. My dad intentionally let me take over, but I don’t have this ability... This madness is deadly, my mother can’t even recognize me... …"

"...Brother Yan had a madness before, now can you remember how he felt when he became ill?"

"If I can’t remember, I feel dizzy and wake up again. It’s been a few months since I came here, and my mother was crying next to me..."

Yan Family has too many bitter things. When Yan Ge mentions it, she can’t stop. Basically, everyone in the family is Say it again.

Zuo Lingquan first listened in the book building, but saw that it was getting dark. Yan Ge, as an ordinary person, had already stomach rumbling with hunger, so he left the book building and listened on the street looking for a place to stay.

After Yan Ge's account, Zuo Lingquan has a rough understanding of the situation in Yangshan, but based on his experience, it is difficult to judge where the problem lies.

The same is true for Xie Qiutao. She has been listening behind and compared the evil possession, Divine Soul incompleteness, and even the raging plague. They don’t feel the same. She secretly asked Shangguan Lingye, and Shangguan Lingye also Can't figure out the clue.

Cultivation people never believe in crooked theories, even if it’s a Ghost God thing, they have to find a causal argument. When encountering such unclear things, they naturally have to find out the result. .

Although Zuo Lingquan hasn't agreed to Yan Ge, he secretly discussed with a few girls and went to Yangshan to take a look.

Under Mu Xue, Zuo Lingquan led the horse, walked side by side with Yan Ge, talking about the situation on Yangshan, unconsciously walked out of the small street when he came, a strong smell of wine since childhood Floating from the depths of the street.

Yan Ge ran for a whole day without dripping water. He was so hungry that he could stomach rumbling with hunger. He couldn't walk when he smelled the smell of wine and meat. He raised his hand and signaled the street:    "Zuo Shao Xia and the two girls shouldn't have dinner, right? There is an old tavern in it. The food is average but the wine is really good. I have to come and sit every time I come to the capital. Would you like me to be an affair, please try Young Master Zuo and the two girls?"

When Zuo Lingquan came over, he smelled the aroma of wine, and naturally he did not refuse at this time, and walked into the small street with Yan Ge. .

The snow is too big, and the snow on the small street is knee-thick. The alcoholic who enters and exits drags a long groove on the snow until it reaches a small tavern in the middle of the small street. .

The tavern is very clean inside and out. It doesn’t look old, but there is an old plaque hanging on the door. It’s a bit old, and the whole is dark under the wind and rain. You can only vaguely see'Feng Siniang 'Three words.

Tang Jingxun likes her own small wine shop very much. I thought I met a colleague in this foreign country. I also wanted to remind Zuo Lingquan to be careful not to drink a few sips and go hook up with other coquettish little wine ladies.

But when a few people walked outside the steps of the tavern, they found that there were no women in the tavern, only a couple of alcoholics and a Huafa old man in old clothes.

The old man doesn’t seem to pay much attention to dressing up. He pulls up his hair at will, puts it on his head with a wooden stick, and hangs down a few pieces. He wears a thick gray coat with a white-washed robe inside. Standing next to the counter, holding a cigarette stick in one hand, and pour fried peanuts on a plate with a spoon in the other.

"叽?"

The dumpling hiding in Tang Jingxun's arms to keep warm, was very dissatisfied when seeing it, looked towards Tang Jingxun, which probably means "just like this, dare to come out and do it Business?", but it was a pity that Tang Jingxun immediately pressed him back.

Xie Qiutao frowned when she saw such a bad old fogey.

And Yan Ge seemed to be accustomed to this, and greeted after entering the door;    "Zheng shopkeeper, long time no see."

Zheng shopkeeper, who was holding a cigarette stick, did not look back. , The words are warm:

"Yan Constable, find a place to sit casually, saying that you ate alcohol at the beginning of the year, and you were half busy with business affairs at the beginning of the year, and forgot to settle the money for a plate of peanuts..."

"Zheng shopkeeper still has such a good memory. Didn't I come to checkout and brought a few friends; don't hide the best wine. If these friends of mine are defeated, I have to trouble you..."

Zheng shopkeeper looked back and seemed to be used to seeing people coming, people going. Without stopping his eyes, he turned around and went to the stove, holding a cigarette stick with one hand. Warm wine.

Although his attitude is not good, Tang Jingxun can see that this old man has not been in the old shop for a short time, and his technique of filling the jug is not so sophisticated. The weights in the four jugs are exactly the same. I guess not. There will be one drop more and one drop less.

Zuo Lingquan sat down at the wine table next to the fire. She was quite curious about this place and asked:    "shopkeeper, why is this shop called'Feng Siniang'."

Zheng shopkeeper should have heard this question too much, and said casually:

"I can't afford this name, you young people, why would you run in curiously to see what happened."

"...?"

Zuo Lingquan was momentarily dumb.

Yan Ge, roasting by the stove, said with a smile:

"Don't listen to Zheng shopkeeper's nonsense. I asked when I first came here. He didn't say that. Zheng shopkeeper, let me talk to a few friends, are you okay?"

Zheng shopkeeper vomited a smoke ring and stopped talking to Yan Ge.

Yan Ge was quite interested, and said seriously next to him:

"Don’t underestimate Zheng shopkeeper, they were all runaways back then, but it’s a pity that they didn’t get out of the limelight and were almost hungry. Died in the winter. Fortunately, when I was most desperate, I met a lady who opened a tavern at home. Zheng shopkeeper took a look and said, hey! He was beautiful and rich in the family. ……"

Boom——

Zheng shopkeeper brought the peanuts up and put them on the table again, interrupting Yan Ge’s words:

"What It’s messy, what did I say to you?"

"That’s what it means..."

......

Tang Jingxun and Xie Qiutao, for this The story was obviously interesting. Seeing that the words were interrupted, Xie   Qiutao interjected: "What about the result? Which lady did Zheng shopkeeper fawn on?"

Zheng shopkeeper sat down on the stool by the fire , His eyes motioned to this tavern:

"Don’t fawn, why am I sitting here as a shopkeeper? But it’s not as horrible as this kid said. At that time, I was a famous young man from all over the world, Like this Little Brother, he loves to play with swords."

"oh?"

Zuo Lingquan was a little surprised. He looked at Zheng shopkeeper's hand, but he didn't see that he held it all the year round. Calluses left by the sword.

"Little Brother doesn't look like an embroidered pillow. I haven't touched my sword for several decades, and I can't see anything. In fact, I didn't practice anything back then. I used a bit of martial arts and gave me peace everywhere. Er...

"But this world is bigger than you think, and the abilities of other people are higher than you think. With a chivalrous heart, he walks around and thinks that God is on his side and there will be no accidents. But there is no chivalry in God's heart, and he treats everyone the same. This kind of stunner is the easiest to die in the middle.

"I was like this back then. I don’t think there is a big dragon hidden in the streets and alleys, and I passed by carrying a sword; I met a practicing family and only used three punches and two punches. The foot, interrupted one of my legs and one arm, and threw it in the alley to die.

"The sky at that time was similar to the outside world. When it was about to freeze to death, I was killed by my later wife. I picked it up, healed my injury, and owed a debt to my ass. I repaid my money as a small worker, and I became a shopkeeper when I paid it back......"

......

Zuo Lingquan Listen quietly. I wanted to ask where Lady Boss went, but when I saw Zheng shopkeeper’s age, I was afraid that he was dead, so I didn’t ask.

Zheng shopkeeper said for a while, and saw that several people didn’t bring these here. After listening to the advice, he stopped talking.

When the wine temperature was good, Zheng shopkeeper put the wine on the table, opened the mouth and said:

"Swallow Constable, you were at the beginning of the year." What happened to the running? "

"Ai, I still don't have a clue..."

"I haven't heard of this evil thing. I have to ask Divine Immortal for it to be useful. You are here all day Running around in the streets, what can you get out of? "

"I can't find Divine Immortal, I'm going to find it early." "

"I came to the table wine guest a few days ago and said that there is a mountain village in the west. I dug up an old thing. Many outsiders came to buy it; I guess I dug up something good to let Those Divine Immortal have noticed, you can find Divine Immortal there, maybe you can find Divine Immortal..."

Zuo Lingquan was pouring wine, hearing this, his eyes were slightly surprised.

Xie Qiutao was obviously interested, and asked:   "What was it that I was digging? "

"I don't know, it seems to be a Little Pagoda, it is said to be luminous, multi-colored, and I don't know whether it is true or false..."

Magical Artifact that can emit five-color brilliance, indicating Five Elements are complete, not a fairy soldier but also a high grade magic weapon.

Xie Qiutao was a little surprised, blinked, and looked at Zuo Lingquan, which obviously meant to ask if he wanted to go there and take a look.

Zuo Lingquan is naturally also interested, but Yan Ge's house is almost extinguished. He showed up and asked about the situation for a long time, then turned around and ran to find an irrelevant magic weapon. It felt inappropriate.

Come with one piece, Zuo Lingquan is not a person who is led away by chance, so he secretly shook his head, indicating that he should go to Yan Family first and have a look...

(End of this chapter)