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The strong wind was coming, and the extremely high-frequency whining sound sounded in his ears in the blink of an eye, and he was about to hit the back of Chen Jianchen's head fiercely.

Disheveled!

But faster than the lantern, it is "Sanli Zhenzhang".

The scroll was like a huge picture scroll, and like a banner hunting against the wind, suddenly appeared and opened in the gap between the lantern and Chen Jianchen.

When the lantern hits the scroll, it is like a fish throwing a net, and it can't escape if it wants to, and it turns to ashes under the light of the words, as if the water is rolling and the snow is splashed, without much effort.

Hou Qing's eyes in the black mist suddenly contracted, and the moment the "Sanli True Chapter" appeared, his spirit was frightened, as if he felt great danger. And in his eyes, under the scroll,

Chen Jianchen, who holds the sword of Haoran Yangwu, has become more and more unfathomable, such a scholarly character, he has never seen it in his life.

The black fog became thicker and thicker, and in the end, almost the entire top of Beacon Mountain was enveloped, and the five fingers could not be seen. It's just that these black mist can't invade the inner circle of Jian Chen's abbot, and they are all expelled by the light of the characters.

Do you want to avoid war......

Chen Jianchen guessed what Hou Qing was thinking, but he didn't act rashly. Here, after all, it is the opponent's home field, and there is no danger to be involved, besides, the real show is still to come.

So, he squinted his eyes slightly, his mind turned, and he left the yīn division in the same column, allowing the hún god to return to the flesh and body.

Hún's body was combined, Chen Jianchen slowly opened his eyes, and heard the sound of rain outside, while Xi Fangping stood on the side with his hands in his hands and watched the rain, his thin body looked a little hesitant.

Chen Jianchen stretched: his first entry into the Yīn Division also gave him a fresh feeling, after all, it was a completely new place, a place that few people knew about.

One is equivalent to another.

He felt that the world he had crossed from was slowly revealing all its secrets to him, like a graceful woman beginning to remove all the veils from her body......

"Brother Chen, he said that he was also back. Xi Fangping turned his head, his eyes were surprisingly bright.

The extraordinary perseverance of this self-taught scholar who relied on herding cattle at this time was undoubtedly subversive for him. Before, he was willing to follow and see what was going on, mainly because he was worried about his father's situation, but when he really entered the Yīn Division, he suddenly realized that the world he had lived in for more than 20 years was not simple.

"Zi Bu Silent Strange Power Chaos" does not mean that "Strange Power Chaos" does not exist, but it is just not advocated. But it's one thing to know exists, it's another to be up close and personal.

Chen Jianchen looked at him: "Brother Xi, you are okay." Xi Fangping nodded, and suddenly asked, "Brother Chen, why do you want to help me?"

Helping someone, sometimes it's just a thought: and sometimes, it's a long thought... After seeing Chen Jianchen's performance in the register, Xi Fangping was shocked, and there were countless mysteries.

Chen Jianchen walked to the edge of the tea shed, looked at the dark night outside, the wind and rain were like obscurity, and said leisurely: "I heard a gentleman say a sentence before: "The sound of the wind and rain, the sound of reading, the sound of the voice: family affairs, national affairs, world affairs, everything is concerned." Or, here's why. His original intention was to accept the request of the river god Ding Yin, but after contacting Xi Fangping, he felt that even if there was no request from Ding Yin, he would make a move.

This is the core gist of the "Sanli True Chapter" ~ not to seek greatness, but to seek justice: not to be satisfactory, must be worthy of the heart.

After listening to this, Xi Fangping clapped his hands and praised: "A good sentence" The sound of the wind and rain and the sound of reading are in the ears: family affairs, national affairs, world affairs, and everything is concerned" really speaks the hearts of our readers. Brother Chen, Fang Ping is here to bow to you. ”

As he spoke, he bent down deeply.

Chen Jianchen hurriedly helped him up and smiled: "Brother Xi is heavy." ”

Xi Fangping said loudly: "This gift, if not for anything else, is enough for Brother Chen to be willing to avenge his father." Speaking of business, Chen Jianchen said: "The mountain god of Bijia Mountain is cunning, we worked in vain tonight, we didn't see our uncle, we are innocent, we should go to Jiangzhou City to complain." ”

Xi's father was hated by the sheep surnamed Ghost Communiqué, hooked to hún god about yīn Si Beacon Mountain in the prison, now it seems that the sheep surnamed ghost is not known if he was killed by the character just now, but this is not the point, the point is to rescue Xi's father hún God in time, when the time comes, hún God will return to the body, and Xi's father will still have a glimmer of life.

I just don't know what kind of treatment has been done to the detention of Xi's father. Listening to Ding Yin, the ghost sent a secret hand to do evil, and forcibly detained the mortal hún god to the world of yīn division, which is a violation of the heavy law, and will be found out in the future, punished severely, and will be beaten down to eighteen layers of hell, and will not be reborn forever.

Therefore, the ghost did not dare to beat people to death at once, but beat and tortured them first. And in the mortal dust, if the relatives do not understand the cause, they will put the body into the burial after the first seven days, and at that time the vitality will be completely cut off, and the hún god will automatically lose his autonomous consciousness and become a wisp of yīnhún, and there will be no clues left. Ghosts can hide from the world and don't have to worry about being turned over.

The first seven is also the longest time limit that the god hún can sustain.

This kind of method has been tried and tested, and I don't know how many innocent lives have been harmed. From this, it can be seen that the ghost cha of the yīn division is exactly the same as the official cha in the yamen, they are all masters and masters who play with the black hand.

You must know that no matter ancient or modern, no matter how yang it is, it is the most terrible thing for law enforcers to violate the law.

Chen Jianchen is a person from the past, so he naturally knows the three flavors.

Hearing that there was still hope to save his father's life, Xi Fangping stood up and said, "Brother Chen, without further ado, let's go down the mountain overnight." "Time is really tight. But no matter how tight it is, it can't mess up. Chen Jianchen pondered for a moment, shook his head and said, "No, the wind and rain are endless, the mountain road is muddy, and it will be dangerous to drive down the mountain." What's more, even after going down the mountain, you can't find a carriage to hurry in the dead of night. So it's better to rest and recuperate. ”

At this stage, he is full of righteousness, as long as he uses it sparingly, the loss will not be too great, and he will no longer be like before, writing a few words containing righteousness, and he will sweat profusely and be tired. In short, the shotgun is replaced and the grade is upgraded.

Hearing this, Xi Fangping thought about it for a while, and felt that it made a lot of sense, so he agreed.

At that moment, the two of them cleaned up the tea shed and cleaned out a clean and dry place where they could rest half-lying.

At this time, the two smelling cockswords that had been lit earlier had burned out and were extinguished.

Resting on the top of Beacon Mountain, Chen Jianchen was cautious, took out the four treasures of the study, and asked Xi Fangping to start a fire, and he wrote three words containing righteousness in a row, which were the three words "calm", "dingxiao" and "chasing".

After the official speech, Chen Jianchen also found a rule, that is, the words he wrote that contained righteousness could not be written indiscriminately. If you write nonsense, such as writing words that have no relative meaning such as "shit" and "zhihu also", then no matter how hard you exert your efforts, there will not be much righteousness between the lines, and the effect will be greatly reduced.

He has his own understanding of this: not everything can stand up for words. This truth is like the articles and poems written by the ancients, if they are dregs, they will be eliminated by time long ago: those that can be passed down through the ages, and those who recite the ancient and modern times are the words of the vigilantes, so that they can stand the test and be immortal.

Another example is that the principle of "words come out with the law" of the Buddha also has similarities, not just saying gossip to show the law, but having strict rules.

Therefore, Chen Jianchen's pen is responsible for righteousness, and the most favorite and most convenient use is the words "calm" and "fixed".

Seeing the three big characters, although the writing is not very good because of environmental problems, but the true meaning and charm are full of charm, but it is enough to cover up the shortcomings of the calligraphy, Xi Fangping sighed sincerely: "Good words, really good words." "He is also a talent, for calligraphy has his own research, when he sees the words written by others, he sees the joy of hunting, and it is easy to immerse himself in it.

Chen Jianchen smiled, and then pasted the three words on the place that could be posted around.

Xi Fangping was very curious: "Brother Chen, why is this?" Chen Jianchen said: "Prevention is better than prevention." Xi Fangping was stunned for a moment: Prevention? Writing three words can prevent trouble? What kind of problem can be prevented? What is the reason?

Many questions are big and lingering, but he saw that Chen Jianchen was not prepared to explain much, so he kept silent with interest, anyway, when he was in Yīn Si Bijia Mountain, Chen Jianchen's performance was enough to shock the world, his skills and means were endless, and he just had to follow him. Everyone has their own secrets, and it is not only rude to inquire about them, but also easy to provoke taboos.

After everything was done, the two began to close their eyes and rest.

The wind and rain were dripping, Xi Fangping's mood was fluttering, and he couldn't calm down for a long time and couldn't sleep. He is just a peaceful scholar, so he wants to make money to go to school, support his father, so that he can rely on his old age, but unexpectedly he will come to trouble, just for an old thing, his father was poisoned.

Why is all this?

Xi Fangping suddenly had a strong suspicion.

I don't know how long it took, the sound of the wind and rain seemed to be quieter, it seemed to be far away, his eyelids became heavier and heavier, and finally fell into a dream, and a person suddenly appeared in the dream, a red face, isn't it the mountain god of Bijia Mountain?

With a wave of his hand, a cell erected by an iron fence appeared on the spot, and under the eaves of the cell lay a person, gray-haired, father, that is father!

Xi Fangping threw himself up, and saw that his father was wearing a white prison robe, covered in blood, and his appearance was very miserable. ”

Xi Fangping was about to speak, but the mountain god waved his hand again, and the prison disappeared without a trace.

"If you promise the god of the mountain not to go to the city to complain, the god of the mountain will not only let your father's god hún go back, but also give you an inexhaustible glory and wealth, how about it?"

Xi Fangping listened to it, and was very moved, and he faintly thought that agreeing to save his father from prison was not his expected goal?!。 】