(I'm a little dizzy and seems to have a cold...... ）

Back at home, Chen Jianchen took the umbrella, and Ah Bao found that his left shoulder was wet, so he quickly took a towel to wipe it and said, "Brother Liuxian, your clothes are wet, and change them." ”

"Hmm. ”

Chen Jianchen entered the room, changed into dry clothes before coming out for lunch, and then continued to stay in the study and read.

Night is gradually approaching in the process of turning the pages.

After dinner, Chen Jianchen sat in the room, concentrating and calming, and when it was almost time to brew, he stood up, brushed and brushed, and wrote a word.

This character, half a foot wide, three feet long, full of thick ink, the font is round, read together, and it is the three big characters of "thinking without evil" on it.

Chen Jianchen put down the brush in his hand, and the righteous qi in his body was used repeatedly, and his spirit was very depleted, and sweat was faintly oozing out of his forehead.

After resting for a while, he picked up his pen again and wrote another word, which said: Town House!

In a short period of time, five big characters containing righteousness were written one after another, even though Chen Jianchen had now condensed 12 righteous qi, he felt quite unbearable, so he quickly closed his eyes and sat upright, so he could meditate quietly.

After about half a cup of tea, he opened his eyes, took the pen and ink of "town house" to Mo Sanniang's room, asked Ah Bao to stick it on the head of the bed, and told Ah Bao to sleep with Mo Sanniang tonight.

Ah Bao was a little puzzled, but when he saw Chen Jianchen's serious look, he agreed without asking anything.

Chen Jianchen acted like this, as a precaution, Mo Sanniang and Ah Bao were the closest people to him, and no matter what, he was not allowed to be hurt by others in the slightest.

Self-cultivation and Qi family rule the country and level the world!

Home is an extremely important part of the family, and if you can't protect your own home, what can you talk about governing the country and leveling the world?

After completing the instructions, Chen Jianchen returned to the study and tore off the word "town" that was originally pasted on the wall - this word also contained righteousness, but Chen Jianchen later found that even if the paper and ink were not damaged by the outside world and the righteousness was not stimulated, the righteousness in it would slowly evaporate and disappear, and the effect had a slow weakening process.

weakened to a certain extent, the righteousness on the ink is completely gone.

Pen and ink become ordinary words and ink, and lose their due value.

At this time, it is necessary to replace it with a new one.

At that moment, Chen Jianchen pasted "Si Wuxie" on the wall, retreated from a distance to watch, and was very satisfied. As for the rat demon, he has long been hiding in the cave.

A light like a bean.

Under the lamp, Chen Jianchen was holding "Stone Dream" and reading it carefully. Outside the window, the sound of the wind and the sound of the rain are gentle, and there is a quiet atmosphere.

Crash!

Suddenly, a gust of wind swept up, scraping the paper on the window of the room, and whirring in, blowing the pages of the book.

Chen Jianchen stood up and laughed: "The wind is illiterate, why do you flip through the books?"

With a turn of the hand, the long pen is held in the hand.

At this moment, as if the knight had mounted his horse, the swordsman drew his sword, and his spirit suddenly condensed, staring at the wind with all his attention.

The wind is invisible, but the wind that appeared in the room in front of me was like a black smoke, and I don't know if the wind was carrying the smoke, or the smoke was carrying the wind. Whining, rolling in, faintly changing into a ghostly image with teeth and claws, very fierce.

Snort!

The three big characters on the wall, "Si Wuxie", suddenly inspired a needle-like light, which came out of the ink, and pierced into the black smoke, like splashing a basin of boiling water on the snow, sizzling.

In an instant, the wind stopped, the smoke dispersed, and with a plop, a wooden sign fell from the ground, orange, the size of a palm, with the image of a hideous Yaksha inscribed on it, short and sharp, with a pitch-black body, a hump-like head, hairless, and holding an iron fork.

The whole image, which is engraved vividly, wants to come to life, and it is like biting people from the wooden card.

It's just that at this time, the wooden plaque is cracked, the crack is deep, and it has been destroyed.

What is this?

Chen Jianchen picked up the wooden card and looked at it carefully, but he couldn't see any clues, so he had to put it away first and ask someone later.

......

A secret room in Chaotianguan, the layout of the secret room is simple, there is a large practice table in the center, the table is full of household goods, burning incense and lighting candles, which is also tied with straw into a villain, and in front of the villain is placed an orange wooden card, the style and pattern, and the lost in Chen Jianchen's house is exactly the same.

There was a Taoist priest in front of the bill, about fifty years old, with a yellow face, wearing a gossip robe, dancing a peach wood sword, stepping on the seven star steps, walking around the bill, and chanting words in his mouth.

Crackling!

At that moment, the scarecrow where the bill had been placed suddenly caught fire and burned, and the wooden sign in front of it jerked and cracked, and when it fell back onto the table, the good end was torn apart.

The Taoist priest was shocked, quickly stopped, rushed over and grabbed the wooden card, and was so distressed that even his face was distorted: "My ghost messenger token!"

He was distressed and stunned in his heart: "Wu Gongzi said that the other party is just a weak and poor scholar, how can he have the ability to break my spell?"

The Taoist priest took off his hat fiercely and threw it to the ground: "Now that the token is destroyed, there is no more basis for fighting, how can this be good? When that Wu Gongzi comes to interrogate the results tomorrow, how should I answer? No, thirty-six plans, go for the best plan, or pack up the gold and silver, and leave the city early tomorrow; it is a pity that after this incident, there will be no place for me to stand in Jiangzhou City in the future." After three years of operation, it was ruined in one fell swoop; cutting off people's financial routes is like killing his parents, then Chen Jianchen is really hateful and hateful, he will definitely take revenge if he has the opportunity one day!"

Thinking of the hatred, the Taoist priest gritted his teeth, rushed out, and packed his things.

The next day, the Taoist boy who was facing the sky got up and opened the door, and went about his business as usual, but the master never appeared, and it was not until Wu Wencai came to find someone in a sedan chair that the Taoist boy went to report that he found that the master had run away.

Hearing the news, Wu Wencai was furious, and immediately decided that it was the Heavenly Master who cheated him of his money, which was really bold. Thinking of the calm and fluttering look when Zhang Tianshi promised yesterday, Wu Dagongzi was furious, and he was going to go to the Jiangzhou Mansion to find the official to catch the liar. But after thinking about it, it was difficult to explain the trouble, so he could only suppress his sullen stomach and return home depressed, thinking of using other means to deal with Chen Jianchen.

As soon as the master ran, the two Taoist boys wandered without a place, and they didn't know what to do. Since then, the original incense flourishing Chaotian Temple has become an ownerless place, which makes many people who come to burn incense and worship feel strange, and finally the government came forward and invited a Taoist priest from elsewhere to preside over Chaotianguan......

Of course, Chen Jianchen knew about the farce that had happened in Chaotianguan: this proved that his previous inference was correct, the other party was indeed not a powerful monk, but only a little bit of a crooked magic stick, so there was nothing to worry about; the real threat was still on Wu Wencai.