When I returned to the Wei family's manor, the few descendants of the Wei family were already busy, although they were not the eldest sons and grandchildren, but they were also the children of the Wei family. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

To Wei Jie's surprise, his father and brother were already waiting for him at home, and even his grandfather Lan Linggong, who had never shown up during his recuperation, also came.

Wei Jie's performance did not surprise the Wei family, the highest status, all along, he was such a broken jar, the dead pig was not afraid of boiling water, but his expression was even more displeased.

"Jie'er, seeing that it is the year of the weak crown, can't you grow a little?" The old man sitting in the first place in the lobby said in a deep voice.

"When your eldest brother was weak, he was already serving the imperial court, you look at yourself again, lingering in the Qinglou all day long, the old man doesn't expect you to make any contribution to the family, but at least you can't disgrace the family, right?"

"Father's anger, I will discipline him strictly in the future, and I will never let him do anything that will damage the face of the family and your old man!" Wei Heng, who was standing on one side with his head down, saw that the old man was about to get angry, and hurriedly said in fear.

"Have all the invitations been sent?" The old man sighed and turned to Wei Noise to ask.

"Back to grandpa, Langya Wangfu, Xie family, Wang family, and some other high gates of Jiankang City have already sent invitations!" Wei said respectfully, never glancing at Wei Jie's corner of his eye.

"You guys discuss, I promise not to embarrass you tomorrow, I didn't sleep well at night, I'm going to make up for sleep!"

Wei Jie sneered in his heart, saying that what kind of weak crown gift he was doing for himself, it was just a chance for the Wei family to curry favor with the powerful, and he ignored the displeased eyes of everyone in the hall at the moment, and led Xiao Song towards his small courtyard.

"Father's anger is at ease, and I will punish him!"

Wang didn't expect Wei Jie's to leave, so he hurriedly complained to the old man, and chased after Wei Jie, no matter what, when the guests are full tomorrow, this precious son must not be so willful again!

"Jie'er, tomorrow is very important for the Wei family and your father, you must not cause any more trouble!" In Wei Jie's room, Wang looked at Wei Jie, who was already lying on the bed, and said earnestly.

"I understand, don't worry, mother, even if it's for you, I will play that scene tomorrow!" For the Wang family in front of him who really cares about him, Wei Jie's is still very grateful and respectful.

"Mother, I'm really going to sleep for a while, you can also go and rest, it's been a busy day!"

After Xiao Song sent the Wang family away, he stayed outside the room after covering the door, Wei Jie lay on the bed, staring at the curtain on the top of the bed with wide eyes, he didn't really want to sleep, he just didn't want to deal with these people and things, he needed to think about how to go next.

The operation failed, but he didn't die, and his soul pierced the body of Wei Jie, but the Wei Rank in front of him was not as proud as in the historical records, but a person who didn't even have any status at home and didn't matter, maybe what he should do in the future is to live Wei Jie's life as a real historical celebrity.

There is also a problem that makes Wei Jie's heart palpitate, that is, he will be twenty years old soon, if memory serves, the historical Wei Jie only lived to be twenty-seven years old, that is to say, if this time, history is reliable, then he only has seven years to live!

Knowing when he would die, this made Wei Jie's heart full of fear, but faintly he felt that the historical record was not so reliable, otherwise he would not be in the same era as Xie An Xie Xuan, and even Xie Kun, Wei Jie's person is even less likely to be a stammer, he has the opportunity to change this seven-year fate!

Thinking about it, Wei Jie's fear of the future gradually suppressed in his heart, and he really felt a little sleepy, and slowly fell asleep.

The familiar mountain village, the familiar small river ditch, the funny face he portrayed on the simple stone bridge on the river ditch is still clearly visible, and everything familiar in front of him makes Wei Jiei a little confused, especially the rickety figure who is waving at him at the head of the bridge, isn't that grandma?

"Grandma!"

Wei Jie's legs couldn't help but rush to the stone bridge to hug the old man at the end of the stone bridge.

The stone bridge disappeared, and the guard stepped into the air, entering a gray space, where nothing could be seen as far as the eye could see, and the atmosphere was even quieter and stranger.

"So I was in a dream!" Wei Jie's bitter smile and realized that he was in a dream, but how could there be such a space where there was nothing in the dream.

"What is reality? What is a dream? Youngster! ”

Wei Jie, frightened by this ethereal voice, saw an old man with a kind face walking towards him in the fog.

"Who are you? How did it end up in my dreams? Wei Jie's impression of the old man in front of him was not at all, and it was impossible for a completely fictional character to appear in the dream.

"My surname is Ji, my name is Ji Dan, and now people call me Zhou Gong!"

"Zhou Gongdan?" Wei Jiejie was surprised, and they all said that Zhou Gong interpreted dreams, but he made up a Zhou Gong in his dream, and he really hadn't heard of it.

"Young man, have you ever wondered which reality or dream is true and which is false?"

"How could I have such a dream?" Wei Jie, who was in the dream, shook his head with a smile, and did not answer this question for the first time.

"You are in a dream, but my conversation with you is true!" The old man who called himself Zhou Gongdan looked at Wei Jiejie with a smile and said gently.

"I came to see you because you are my destined person, after the old decay body sits, the soul is parasitic in the dream, immortal, but in these thousands of years, it is the first time I have met you, a person who can wear souls for thousands of years!"

When the old man said this, Wei Jie believed a little, he could wear a thousand years of soul and possess the body of Wei Jie, Zhou Gongdan was parasitic in a dream and turned into an immortal existence, which was not too difficult to accept.

"May I ask what your old man is looking for me?"

"Tell me your true I Ching technique!" The old man looked at Wei Jie's face expectantly, and after receiving Wei Jie's recognition of his identity, his tone became slightly excited.

"Then let's get rid of it!" Wei Jie's eyes rolled and said disinterestedly.

He has read the I Ching roughly, and he has read the I Ching translated by later generations is very boring, not to mention such an old antique to pass on his so-called real I Ching technique.

"According to later generations, the Book of Changes is made by King Wen of Zhou according to the gossip of Fuxi, in order to predict the future, tend to be auspicious and avoid evil, but in fact, the Book of Changes is actually a book of heaven, divided into three volumes of heaven, earth and man, and the Book of Changes that is now circulating in the world is just one of the human scrolls!"

Zhou Yi is divided into three volumes, Lianshan, Guizang, I Ching, and Wei Jie are known, and the first two volumes have long been lost, can it be said that this is really three heavenly books?

"Can you help me get back to where I used to be? Can I be resurrected in the future? "This is what the guard is most concerned about and desires the most at the moment.

"I'm sorry, I can't, I am familiar with the Book of Heaven, and I can only evolve the future, so as to avoid evil, but I can't change my life against the sky, your soul wears the present, maybe you come with the destiny of heaven, and the mystery and decay in it can't be broken!"

"Then can I break the catastrophe of death in seven years?" The old man's answer made Wei Jie's choice only to retreat, and asked a little helplessly.

"For what has not yet happened, you can't assert it, whether you can or can't, it all depends on your comprehension of the three heavenly books!"

"Okay, I accept it!"

There is no need to pay any price, since there is a chance for a dead horse to be a live horse doctor, Wei Jie naturally can't give up just because the Heavenly Book is boring.

In the misty space, the old man's figure turned into three pale yellow rays of light in the void, and disappeared into the mind of the defender in the dream realm.

"Remember, exploring the truth while following the trend is the true meaning of the three heavenly books, hehe, the old decay can finally rest!"

Wei Jie, who was on the bed, sat up, sweating profusely, the old man in the dream, and the book of heaven in his mouth was real or just a dream?

Wei Jie only felt a splitting headache, a large amount of obscure information was scurrying around in his mind, and one character after another was engraved in his mind like a brand, and after a long time, it slowly calmed down.

"Is this for me to slowly realize?"

Wei Jie's speechlessness was not very many, the number of words branded in his mind was not very many, the three volumes of heavenly books totaled less than 20,000 words, but they were all obscure and difficult to understand, and there was no way to extract them.

"Let's start with the herringbone scroll that you know!"