"Wang Gongzi, do you still understand the science of Feng Shui?"

"Know a little bit about it!"

Wang Yuan nodded, in fact, many great Confucians have ventilated the study of water Qimen, because it is a bypass.

The more I learn, the more I can always come into contact with some metaphysics.

Yang Xiugu hesitated slightly, glanced at this little Langjun, and nodded for a moment.

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

Yang Xiugu took the peach wood gossip mirror, and saw that the girl's palm-sized jade face was already full of peach cheeks, and she quickly turned around, twisted her waist and hurriedly left.

"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 took out a thick peach wood from the ground again, carved it with a knife in his hand, and in an instant, a prototype of a peach wood gossip mirror appeared from his hand again.

Wang Yuan liked this feeling of immersion in carving, as if he was one with the gossip in his hand.

Each carved gossip takes shape, and it seems that the comprehension of Qiankun gossip is more profound.

Just like the incarnation of a gibbon monkey not long ago, the sun and the moon, shrinking thousands of mountains, mastering the changes of the universe, and the peach wood gossip realm in his hand was unconsciously dyed with a layer of rich aura.

This is more dynamic than simply infusing mana.

In the body, the Qiankun True Talisman slowly absorbed the mana Dao Qi that grew in his body as he carved it with his carving knife, and after swallowing it, it quickly spit it out and flowed into the limbs and bones of his body, allowing his Dao body to transform with it.

The biggest change is still the Ziwei Life Star in the Mud Pill Palace.

At this time, the Mud Pill Palace, fused with the Ziwei Life Star, was like a Ziwei Divine Que.

Ziwei Life Star and the personal collection of Sui Hou Zhu complement each other, and the wisps of spiritual light cover the life of Ziwei Star and turn into pure clouds.

But there is a small white dragon integrated into the Ziwei Divine Que, and the Ziwei Life Star has been helped by this, and it has become more and more grandiose.

There is also an innate purple micro starlight that continues to merge into the Yuan Shen, so that the unformed Yuan Shen continues to grow, slowly towards the human form, faintly forming a divine light figure wearing a purple micro star robe and an imperial crown on his head.

The starlight is surrounded by dots, and the back of the body is fused with the Ziwei Life Star, which is supreme and noble!

The innate purple micro starlight continued to water the original god, and finally made the original god and the innate purple micro starlight compatible, thus forming such a primordial god law phase!

This is Wang Yuan's condensed innate Ziwei Yuan Shen combined with the Ziwei Wang Yin.

As soon as this primordial god came out, not only was it not as fragile as the ordinary true monarch primordial god, but it was scattered.

Bathing in the purple faint starlight, it can also form a combat power that is not weaker than the real body.

Maybe even some of the supernatural powers are even stronger.

It's just that the innate Ziwei Yuan Shen is still a little short of the form.

But as time passed, this fire became more and more complete.

Wang Yuan gradually felt that the purple micro star life above his head had a peculiar attraction to his primordial god, and always guided the primordial god to devote himself to it, through the illusory shadow of the purple micro star above his head, he threw himself into the purple micro star above the sky, and sank into it to conceive.

......

On the outskirts of the city, Wuhou Temple

Wuhou Temple is one of the temples on the periphery of Beijing, and today's official family worships the Tao, and each temple is full of incense.

The worship in the Wuhou Temple is naturally Zhuge Wuhou.

The Wu Temple has to enjoy the sacrifice of the national dynasty, and there is a strong incense every year, and the princes and Marquis are also ranked high in the Wu Temple.

Second only to Han Xin and Sun Wu in front.

The host of this Zhuge Wuhou Temple is surnamed Zhu, and the Zhuge Wuhou Temple is even more prosperous.

At this time, in the Wuhou Temple, in the east wing, Zhu Daoren led a doctor with a medicine box to leave, and sent it to the door before returning to the wing.

"Master, are you better?"

On the bed in the wing, two children with horns are taking care of a sloppy Taoist, whose eyes are condensed together, and there are no normal pupils, and he is a blind Taoist.

Zhu Daoren looked at this scene, immediately shook his head, and persuaded him: "Senior brother, why are you doing this? You see that you are seriously injured again this time!"

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

"Senior brother, you are not me, I and other cultivators, how can you put down the sharp weapon in your hand, the road is uneven and someone steps on ......"

"Okay, you're dying, and you're still here, isn't it good to run this jungle quietly......"

Zhu Daoren chattered a little, in his opinion, this junior brother is a fairy blessing, and he wants to be called Huazi.

Zhu Daoist fell for a moment before leaving with a few Taoist priests.

The two Dao Tong obviously felt Zhu Daoren's disgust, and at the same time looked at the blind Daoist with some doubts.

Sensing the doubts of the two Dao boys, the low and hoarse voice of the blind Daoist sounded like metal:

"He doesn't understand, he cultivates for the present, and after death, he will fall into hell, and we cultivate for the next life......"

After a slight pause, the blind Taoist hoarsely swallowed, panted and said, "You don't have to be sad, this time the poor Dao is in a catastrophe......

After a slight pause, after the blind man said this, it was extremely laborious.

Ho ho!!

There was a bellows-like pant sound 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, and with the merit of the poor path, there is no need to suffer, and after death, you can smoothly enter the six realms of reincarnation!"

"Master!"

The two Taoist boys couldn't help but cry when they heard this, and they were a little helpless.

Without the blind man, they have no one to rely on.

"As for you...... It depends on your luck, this time the teacher injured that demon, and that demon is afraid that he will come to take revenge, I will leave some treasures for you to cover your breath for the time being!

Then you will go out of the city, and whether you can escape or not depends on your own creation!"

As he spoke, blood foam was gradually spilling from the blind man's mouth, and his chest suddenly rose and fell.

“...... Treasure in ...... In the Blanket"

The words fell, and the blind man's blood-stained face stared at the two Dao boys, and he fell down in a moment.

"Master!"

The two Taoist boys cried when they saw this.

......

A few miles away from Yangjia Village, Yang Xiugu kept Wang Yuan's reminder, and immediately sent her younger brother Yang Shicheng to the Liu family with the peach wood gossip mirror in her hand.

Liu's house is by the river, a few small wooden houses, surrounded by a fence, some vegetable gardens inside and out, and a few acres of watering land by the river, the situation is not bad.

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

"Brother-in-law, this is what my father handed you over, let you study hard!"

Yang Shicheng didn't come empty-handed, he carried a few catties of meat and large intestines and handed them to Liu Xinzhai, and another person in the house was cooking at this time, and when he heard the movement, he hurriedly walked out.

"Yo, Shi Cheng mentioned so many things, my father-in-law is really polite!"

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

It was a well-dressed woman, who looked to be over forty years old, but who walked with a swaying attitude.

Saying that, she had already taken over the things in her hand first, and weighed it slightly: "My father-in-law still knows some etiquette, and I know that our heart is about to start......

But with this amount of weight, how can it be? My family's heart is in need of nourishment, if I can't do it when I can't take the exam, wouldn't it be a big deal!"

Yang Shicheng hurriedly said: "Daddy said that he would let me send something over in a few days......"

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

I don't care about Yang Shicheng anymore.

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

"Please also ask Shicheng to help me thank my father-in-law and Aunt Xiu!"

Yang Shicheng tilted his head, he was no longer surprised by the indifference of the Liu family's mother and son, and said with a smile: "Brother-in-law, my father asked me to ask you, how sure is my brother-in-law in Jinke?"

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

"Forty to fifty percent is still available!"

Although Liu Xinzhai is proud of his talents, he never underestimates himself for reading and scientific examinations!

Yang Shicheng's eyes lit up, and said: "That brother-in-law is expected to be a high-ranking scholar in this department, and Shicheng also wishes his brother-in-law here to be able to be named on the gold list and shine on the lintel!"

Looking at Yang Shicheng's cleverness, Liu Xinzhai nodded slightly, and his expression was a little better.

Immediately, I saw Yang Shicheng take out a small gossip mirror from his sleeve and hand it over under Liu Xinzhai's strange gaze.

"Brother-in-law, this is a peachwood gossip mirror given to you by Brother Wang, Brother Wang said that brother-in-law, there is a hidden atmosphere above the heavenly court, I am afraid that there are evil things entangled, this gossip mirror can ward off evil spirits and eliminate disasters, please hang it on the door before going to bed." ”

Hearing Wang Langjun mentioned by Yang Shicheng, Liu Xinzhai's face changed instantly, and he snorted coldly: "Shicheng, you are also a schoolchild, why don't you ask the truth of the strange power and confusion of the child, and quickly throw this thing out!"

That Wang Langjun, Liu Xinzhai naturally saw it.

I heard that it was a person from the north who entered Beijing to take the exam.

Recently, Wang Langjun has been mentioned in several villages, which makes Liu Xinzhai feel a little hostile.

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

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

Liu Xinzhai's face was already full of anger, especially when he heard Yang Shicheng say that this peach wood gossip mirror was sent by Yang Xiugu to him.

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

"Shi Cheng, you have to remind your sister, what kind of family is our Yang family? What kind of family is our Liu family? Not everyone can enter the threshold of the Liu family!"

Yang Shicheng was furious when he heard this, although he was half a child, he didn't understand anything.

It's just that he is young, he doesn't know how to refute, but he is depressed, and he quickly walked out of the Liu family, looking at the direction of the Liu family with hatred, he actually doesn't understand, why does Dad have to marry his sister to the Liu family, what's so good about this sour scholar?

Think about it.

No, Brother Wang in the village is very good!

Yang Shicheng left, and Qin's anger didn't seem to have subsided, chattering endlessly.

Liu Xinzhai couldn't help but say: "Mother, Xiugu is a good intention!"

At this time, he looked at the peachwood gossip mirror on the table, and he was a little thoughtful.

Although he rejects this peachwood gossip mirror, he does feel that something is wrong these days.

After returning from a study tour, I was always groggy and sometimes my mind was not very fresh.

But it could also just be overwork......

After listening to Liu Xinzhai's words, the Qin family did not follow, but his voice was a few degrees higher, and he shouted:

"My son is a star in the sky, what kind of family is his Yang family, just a lowly daughter, to be able to accompany you, the star in the sky, is a blessing that has been cultivated for several lifetimes, and she also attracts bees and butterflies!

After Aunt Xiu enters the door, she will have to discipline and discipline you for your mother, lest she break the lintel of our Liu family!"

She scolded in her voice: "And the one surnamed Wang, who looks so good-looking, has a face that looks like a fox, I think nine times out of ten he is a demon, and the people of Yangjia Village are also dizzy, and they actually let a demon enter the village, aren't they afraid of retribution......

Saying that, the Qin family quickly saw the peachwood gossip mirror on the table, and under hatred, he grabbed the peachwood gossip mirror and threw it directly into the fire in the kitchen, turning into charcoal in the flames.

Liu Xinzhai frowned slightly, and there was a faint strangeness in his heart, but he didn't pay attention to it.

In the next few days, Liu Xinzhai had been studying in the room, but nothing unusual happened, which made Liu Xinzhai breathe a sigh of relief, and he also believed in Qin's words a little

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

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

However, every time I scratch some, the hair on my body is thicker.

Over there, Yang Shicheng went back, and immediately sued Liu's mother and son in front of Yang Carpenter, but Yang Carpenter didn't care, but just thought that the scholar was inevitably a little arrogant.

This was no different from the dignitaries he had come into contact with in the city.

As long as the family is good, you will be able to enter the jinshi in the future, and the rest is just a trivial matter.

Yang Shi became angry and indignant, but he was beaten by Yang Carpenter and forcibly sent back to the private school.

Only Yang Xiugu saw all this in her eyes, and secretly felt a little sad, she felt that the mother and son of the Liu family did not take a fancy to the Yang family, but only took a fancy to the craftsmanship of the Yang carpenter, and the Yang carpenter was able to contact the dignitaries and nobles in the Beijing Division.

Comparing Liu Xinzhai with the gentle Wang Langjun is even more unkind.

In Yang Xiugu's opinion, the Liu family already looks down on the Yang family now, how can they have a good life if they marry in the future?

It's just a matter of marriage, the matchmaker's words, the two families have already made up their minds, what else can she do?

......

By the Bianhe River, Wang Yuan lived in a hunter's house at this time, and after nearly a month of continuous carving, his spirit was close to its peak.

Sensing that the time was ripe, Wang Yuan directly took out the thousand-year-old lightning strike wood on this day, and the carving knife in his hand appeared with great familiarity.

There is no apprehension and caution, just like the water comes naturally, the gossip cycle, surrounded by the heavenly stem and earth branches, the nine stars of Heluo, the twenty-four solar terms are inscribed, and all the objects are like a mixed element, like a Fuxi gossip map.

"I smell the demon mirror, and I am in the blade of the sword!" Looking at the gossip mirror that had been carved with great effort, Wang Yuan remembered a poem.

This Qiankun Bagua Mirror took shape, and Wang Yuan suddenly felt that it seemed to be like his own flesh and blood, with an incomparably magnificent potential hidden in it, and there was no way to do it.

It is a convex mirror.

The gossip mirror is divided into convex mirror and concave mirror, the concave mirror hides the wind and gathers water, and the convex mirror breaks the evil and blocks the evil, which is heavier and fighting.

At the same time, he turned into a streamer and submerged into the middle dantian, merging with the Qiankun Immortal Fu, and the Qiankun Immortal Fu turned into a black and white Tai Chi and integrated into it.

Wang felt that his spiritual wit was fuller, and the innate gossip behind him flowed, communicating the bridge between heaven and earth, like a feathered immortal.