011 Ghost Temple
"Rare guest!"
Li Yingxuan asked people to move the seats, motioned for Fang Zheng to sit down, and spoke slowly:
"Since I came to Zhaonan Mansion, I have communicated with Brother Fang dozens in the past few years, but there are not many opportunities to really sit together."
"The county lord is busy with affairs, and the grass people don't dare to disturb." Founder politely bowed his hand.
"Alas!"
Li Yingxuan sighed lightly:
"Although you and I rarely meet, we have been friends for a long time, and you saved Li Shu, so you don't need to be so polite in front of me."
"Sit down and talk."
"Lord Xie." Founder should be.
Li Yingxuan has long been accustomed to this kind of polite attitude, even if she has the heart to treat others as friends, no one dares to respond.
The difference in status divides people into two worlds.
For Founder,
Li Yingxuan was curious at first, curious about what he was capable of, so he asked Jinshu and Liu Qinghuan to take refuge.
What kind of person is Jinshu?
Although he is not familiar with martial arts and Taoism, he has a unique view of this world that is difficult for others to match.
Born with a wise heart!
If not, how could she be chosen by the Hehuan Sect as a saint?
Can Jin Shu be willing to stay in the house for a few years, and be rumored to be a prostitute in the house, is it general?
As she got to know each other, she became more and more curious about Fang Zheng.
This rich man in the rural county seems to have some secrets hidden in him, and he is absolutely unusual.
Poetry and music are comparable to everyone in the world.
Although he never talked about the imperial court, Li Yingxuan could see between the lines that Fangzheng's special attitude was different from others.
"Speaking of which." Founder Opening:
"I also want to thank the county lord for taking care of my unsuccessful child, Ping An has not troubled the county lord in the past few years."
"That kid was smart, and I liked it too." Li Yingxuan smiled:
"Brother Fang teaches very well, although Ping An is young, he has a good manners, and his cultivation talent is not bad."
"At such an age, he has cultivated mana, and it shouldn't be a problem for him to become an archmage one day."
"Lord Xie Jiyan." Founder Road:
"Peace, don't thank the county lord yet."
Fang Ping'an, who had been staying outside the door, stepped forward, knelt on his knees, and kowtowed again and again without saying a word.
"Hmm......"
Li Yingxuan pursed her lips slightly, and her beautiful eyes flashed slightly:
"It seems that Brother Fang is here today, there is something wrong!"
"It's a small thing." Fang Zheng nodded:
"When Ping An was in Fucheng, I met a friend, but I was afraid that there was some misunderstanding during the process."
"That's right!"
"That's a little girl, named Xiao Qian, from the Luofu Immortal Sect."
"Xiao Qian." Li Yingxuan's body leaned back, his eyes were clear, and he instantly understood what had happened:
"Senior Sister Luhua's disciple, I've seen it, a very clever little girl, Brother Fang didn't take a fancy to it?"
The method of Luofu Immortal Sect pays attention to doing what you want, being free and free, and is very open to the affairs of men and women.
This has also led some people to relax their restraints on themselves.
Abusive!
Both of these words are good, as far as she knows, some people's preference for the matter of the bed is no less than that of the Hehuan Sect.
My own sister is one of them.
Senior sister has the background of Luofu Immortal Sect, and she also has strength, and others are afraid that they are in a hurry and want to cling.
But the county lord has some understanding of the person in front of him, unless he is a person who tends to be inflammatory, otherwise the relationship with him would not be so unfamiliar.
"Ping An has a marriage contract on him." Founder Road:
"Don't mistake her."
"Heh......" Li Yingxuan tapped the armrest:
"This matter is simple, just say it, it just so happens that my senior sister is in the house, I asked her to come over."
Not much.
A green fairy in a long emerald green dress walked into the room.
verdure
This kind of color is too bright, and ordinary people can hardly afford it, especially middle-aged women in their forties.
And the long skirt on the green fairy is gorgeous and unrestrained, but it does not dominate at all.
This woman has an amazing appearance, three-dimensional facial features, and a special mature charm.
First look.
It's a woman.
Second Look,
This is a ripe woman!
Third Eye,
This is a woman who is charming to the bone!
There was also a handsome middle-aged man who followed her all the way, standing behind him without saying a word, and the momentum of a martial artist was not concealed.
"Brother Fang." Li Yingxuan stretched out his hand to introduce:
"These two are Senior Sister Luhua and Senior Brother Shi Bumi Shi from the Luofu Immortal Sect, this is Fangzheng."
"County Lord."
The Lvhua Fairy casually saluted Li Yingxuan, then turned around and looked at Fang Zheng with a smile:
"I have heard the name of Fang Gongzi for a long time, and the red porcelain of Fang porcelain is the favorite of dignitaries and dignitaries in the capital."
"I've seen the Green Flower Fairy." Fang Zheng got up and arched his hand:
"The fairy likes it, and tomorrow I will have someone send a few pieces of porcelain to the house."
"Hee-hee......" Fairy Luhua pursed her lips and chuckled:
"Thank you very much!"
"As for the children's ......, they are still young and ignorant, and it is not too late to talk about it later."
"Why?" Before she finished speaking, a girl from behind rushed out and said angrily to Fang Zheng:
"Why don't you look down on me?"
"I take a fancy to your son, it is your son's blessing, what are you capable of as a rich man in the countryside......"
"Smack!"
A slap cut her voice to an abrupt halt.
The green flower fairy looked embarrassed and bowed to the county lord:
"County Lord, the apprentice is ignorant and impulsively rude, and I hope she doesn't mind for the sake of her young age."
"Humph!"
Li Yingxuan's face was ugly, and his eyes were full of disgust:
"Take her down!"
"Yes."
Luhua hurriedly responded, and with a wave of his long sleeves, he cast a spell to tie up the girl who still wanted to struggle, and hurriedly went outside.
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in the room.
Xiao Qianqiao's face was flushed, her hands were clenched, her sharp nails almost pierced the flesh, and the muscles on her face twitched.
"The surname Fang dares to insult me!"
"If others don't take a fancy to you, what can they do?" The green flower fairy seemed to be accustomed to the arrogance of her apprentice, and shook her head and said:
"You are really, what kind of character do you play in front of the county lord, in case you get angry with the county lord, you will inevitably be punished."
"Humph!"
Xiao Qian snorted coldly:
"The county lord? Today is different from the past, without the support of our Luofu Immortal Sect, we may not be able to have today. ”
She seemed to have something in her words, shook her head and said:
"Master, I want Fang Ping'an, can you help me, I really like him, I like him too much."
"Are you missing people?" The green flower fairy rolled her eyes:
"Fang Ping'an is different from others, he has already cultivated mana, and he has a tough heart and a magic weapon on his body, so he can't cast spells and charm."
"And he often goes in and out of the county lord's mansion, and now that such a thing has happened, there is definitely no way to force it."
"Master......" Xiao Qian looked distressed:
"You're going to think of another way?"
"I don't have to think about it." Lvhua shook his head:
"Girl, there are many men in this world, and there are many men who look at you, and there will always be some men you can't have."
"You have to get used to that."
"If he is a relative of the emperor and a nobleman, I will admit it, but Fang Ping'an is just the son of a local rich man." Xiao Qian stomped her feet:
"Can't you take this yet?"
In fact
She thought she had taken it.
With the Luofu Immortal Sect as the background backer, and the master who is the archmage preferred, Fang Ping'an's kid didn't dare to resist at all.
Even in order not to affect the family, he planned to acquiesce.
I didn't think about it.
His father-in-law actually had some ability, and directly took his son to find the county lord, which caused a lot of trouble.
Now that I think about it, I feel anxious in my heart, and I know that I shouldn't play any drama about love.
Directly brutal, how can there be such a thing?
"Fang is a martial artist without leakage, and he also cultivates spells, in terms of talent, I am afraid that he can't compare to him as a teacher." Lvhua Fairy Road:
"If it weren't for the lack of inheritance and the strength was not strong, it seemed that he had taken a fork in the road, and maybe he would be able to become a martial arts master."
"Don't underestimate him."
"Hmmm......"
"This person has a life-saving grace for the little county lord, and because he is proficient in music, he has become the guest of the county lord of Qingyuan."
"You can't treat him as an ordinary county rich family."
"Humph!" Xiao Qian snorted coldly:
"Am I just going to leave it at that?"
"There's no hurry." The green fairy closed her eyes and said slowly:
"Now that the situation is turbulent, no one can guarantee safety, maybe in a few years, the Fang Mansion will ask for you."
"When the time comes......"
"Fang Ping'an is not at your mercy?"
"Not bad." Shi Bumi nodded in agreement:
"If you are really angry, find an opportunity for Uncle Shi to vent your anger and teach that lesson to Fangzheng."
"But!" Xiao Qian said:
"At that time, Fang Ping'an was afraid that he had already had a wife, even if he was angry, what was the use?"
"What's the point of having a wife?" Lvhua smiled lightly:
"Good apprentice, tell you about the experience of being a teacher, a man with experience is actually more flavorful than a chick."
As he spoke, he squinted at Shi Bumi.
Shi Bumi chuckled and nodded.
Xiao Qian also subconsciously looked at Shi Bumi, her pretty face flushed, and then pouted.
She is like a child who has taken a fancy to a toy, and now she only wants to occupy the toy.
"Don't worry."
The Lvhua Fairy also came out of Xiao Qian's mentality, and said slowly:
"Fang Ping'an can't marry a wife."
"Huh?" Xiao Qian frowned at first, then her brows stretched, and she came to the master with a smile and kneaded her shoulders:
"I knew Master had a way."
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Fangfu Annex.
"If there's anything, tell your parents first."
Du Qiaoyun said in a low voice:
"Can we still hurt you? Keeping things in your heart will only harm yourself and make your parents worried. ”
"Yes."
Fang Ping'an nodded, the problem that had been troubled for a long time was solved, and his mood was obviously relaxed, and a rare smile appeared on his face:
"It's the kid who thinks badly."
"Lao Tzu is not as responsible as you think, and he is not as weak as you think." Fang Zheng snorted coldly:
"If you have something, even if it's a martial artist or a real person, it's not impossible for a little girl to scare you?"
"Alas!"
He sighed:
"It's also that I'm too low-key, so that my son doesn't have confidence, it seems that there is a certain reason for being rich."
"Father-in-law." Fang Ping'an scratched his head:
"It's my fault."
"Of course you're at fault." Fang Zheng glanced at him:
"There's no problem in thinking more, if you can't figure it out, you have to learn to ask people, and you can't compare to your brother in this regard."
"Peace."
"Yes." Fang Ping'an bowed his head.
"You remember." Fang Zheng said slowly:
"With your parents here, you don't have to be afraid of anyone, even if it's a martial arts master or a real magician."
"The great things in your eyes may not be impossible to solve as a father."
Fang Ping'an looked up in surprise.
It was as if he had met his father for the first time.
In Fucheng, most of the other people's parents are famous families of the Immortal Sect and have attained the true inheritance, and Fangzheng is an inconspicuous rural rich man.
But now,
He saw in Fang Zheng a kind of flamboyant domineering that he had never seen before.
"Do you remember the method you practiced?"
"Yes."
Fang Ping'an nodded:
"Yin and Yang Two Qi Concept Thoughts."
This is a very common contemplation, and many low-level warlocks practice this method, which is a big road.
"Heh......" Fang Zheng chuckled:
"Do you really think it's an ordinary idea of yin and yang? If that's the case, why don't I allow you to change your course? Do you really think that you are so gifted that you can cultivate mana early in the low-level method? ”
"Ahh Fang Ping'an's face was stunned.
"That contemplation idea is called the Twelve-Story Building Contemplation Idea, which is the inheritance of the world's top warlocks, and it is no less than the Cave Xuanguan idea of the Luofu Immortal Sect." Founder Opening:
"The method you practice, even if you are a true disciple of the Luofu Immortal Sect, you need to go through many tests before you can cultivate."
"That little girl named Xiao Qian should still be contemplating the Qingfeng Method, right?"
"Yes." Fang Ping'an's thoughts turned sharply, and his face was moved:
"Father-in-law......"
"Don't ask." Founder's hand:
"You just need to cultivate well, and when the mage realm is stable, you will understand the subtleties of the method you are cultivating, but during this period, you must not reveal the true method of your cultivation, so as not to cause trouble."
"Hmmm......"
"You take it."
He took out an object, handed it to Fang Ping'an, and handed him how to use it in a few simple words.
"This thing is a magic weapon refined by the master of the Mo family, called a 'pistol', and it can be cast without mana."
"Within three zhang, even the Leakless Martial Master and Archmage can be severely injured, so you stay by your side to defend yourself."
"Yes."
Fang Ping'an nodded solemnly:
"Thank you, father-in-law."
"Today's events have offended the Lvhua Fairy after all." Fang Zheng's words changed sharply and said:
"With that Xiao Qian's arrogant nature, I'm afraid she won't give up, but you don't have to worry."
"At most, there will be fewer people around you, and it's not good to say kiss in recent years, which is not necessarily a bad thing for you, you can practice with peace of mind."
If you offend the disciples of the Luofu Immortal Sect, who would dare to get close?
No one dares to speak to the media.
"Yes." Fang Ping'an should be:
"The child can't ask for it."
He is now in a high mood, the haze that shrouds his heart is gone, and he is even more energetic.
Father-in-law,
He is not a rich man in the countryside!
Although I don't know what the background is, it is obvious that the father-in-law did not take the green flower fairy in his eyes, and he was a friend of the two county lords.
That being the case,
What else do you have to be afraid of?
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After the mother-in-law's funeral ended, Ling Hu An quietly left, and everyone in the Hu family didn't know where she went.
But when he is in a sad mood, go out and relax.
Except for Founder.
Ling Hu An is resolute in his attitude, unless he dies or achieves martial arts, he is afraid that he will not come back.
Fang Mansion.
After returning, Fang Zheng continued to live a dull life day after day.
Accompany his wife to watch the scenery and enjoy the flowers, drink and have fun, tease his daughter, teach his son, and live like an ordinary old man.
The two sons are not worry-free, Fang Ping'an wants to come back, but the martial arts hall will not let them go.
Fang Heng was a noisy person, he couldn't be locked up at home, and he kept clamoring to go back to Fucheng to find friends, until he was taken to the military camp by Lu Zhi to settle down a little.
Of course
Fang Zheng has never relaxed his practice.
After the ninth fold of vowel thunder, it takes a long time to accumulate until the ninefold heavenly consummation is reached.
At that time,
Find another opportunity for breakthroughs.
Ninety-nine to one, it can prove that the martial arts sect, the strength has greatly improved, and the life span is three hundred.
However, it is not easy to do this, Jiu Yuanzi himself is a real person, and it is easy to break through by cultivating martial arts, and his experience has little reference value.
Fang Zheng needs to slowly lay a solid foundation, and there is a high probability that it will also need to use external objects, such as elixirs, to impact the realm.
in a word
It will not be possible in ten or eight years.
In a flash, it's two years.
Linghu An, who traveled far away, still has no news.
King Kang returned to the capital, the situation in the court became more and more tense, it is said that His Majesty's limit is approaching, and the capital has become the center of the vortex.
There, even Wu Zong and Zhenren were in danger of overturning, and the two county lords were even more worried about the safety of the prince.
There is turmoil all over the world.
All kinds of anti-kings and rebels, you sing and I appear, natural disasters and man-made disasters continue, and demons and evil appear from time to time.
It can be said that chaos is frequent.
Comparatively.
Because King Kang ruled Zhaonan Mansion, many forces were suppressed by him, and life was relatively peaceful.
"Gollum ......"
Fang Zheng poured a sip of monkey wine, and the mellow wine exploded in his mouth, and the warm air flow followed his stomach and intestines to the limbs.
The vowel thunder method moves spontaneously, refining the medicinal power in it and boosting cultivation.
"Lord."
Shangguan Duo's instructions:
"Ci'en Temple wants to borrow 2,000 taels of silver to expand the temple, and at the same time plans to hire some laborers to repair the Jimin Hall."
"Hmm......" Fang Zheng squinted, his consciousness fluctuating in drunkenness:
"Send the money over tomorrow."
"Yes." Shangguan should be.
"That's right." Fang Zheng opened his mouth and asked:
"Roundness has found a helper?"
"Found it." Shangguan Duo nodded:
"There is a Jiming Temple in Qingzhou, and the presiding officer Yuanhui and Yuanxing are both descendants of the King Kong lineage of Buddhism."
"Now that Qingzhou is in turmoil, Jiming Temple is also destroyed, and Yuan Hui is invited to come to Ci'en Temple to be a pending monk."
"Oh." Founder Road:
"This Yuan Hui, how is his cultivation?"
"Very high, a leakless martial artist." Shangguan took a solemn face:
"This person traveled alone, came from Qingzhou to Gu'an County, traveled thousands of miles, and his body was unscathed."
"I feel that he is also a master among the Leakless Martial Artists."
"With him in charge, coupled with the improvement of roundness cultivation, he should be able to suppress the newborn monsters in the mountains."
As for the stronger ones, they need the private soldiers of the Fang Mansion to take action, and the world is in turmoil, and in the past two years, all kinds of monsters and evil spirits have been born due to the abnormal changes in the qi of heaven and earth.
The same.
More and more people among the people are getting strange treasures, and the top masters are breaking out like a blowout, but at this stage, the Wuwu martial artist is still a master after all.
"No leakage......" Fang Zheng touched his chin:
"If you have time, you have to see and learn."
"Sir."
At this time, someone said:
"The new prefectural commander is here to visit."
"Please come in!" Fang Zheng sat up slightly straight.
Not much.
A man and a woman came together, the man's facial features were upright, the femininity was elegant, and the two of them saluted together:
"Xiaguan Meng Kang, bring the insiders to see Lord Fang."
"Please." Founder's Sleeves:
"You're welcome."
Fangzheng now has an official body, although it is a fictitious position bought with money, but he is also a member of the five products.
Qipin County Order, I can afford to meet and bow.
It is not surprising that before the new county commander takes office, it is already customary to come to the Fang Mansion to meet first.
Meng Kang was very obedient, said a few words politely, got up to say goodbye, and went to the Temple of Mercy and Grace to offer incense.
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"Fang Mansion!"
Out of the city, Mrs. Meng snorted softly:
"It's such a big show, I think even if it's a yamen, it's not as good as the gatehouse of a separate courtyard in the upper mansion."
"Shhh......h
"Madame, be quiet, be careful that the wall has ears."
"Afraid of what?" Mrs. Meng said angrily:
"You are the dignified county commander, the parents of the people of Gu'an County!"
"Prefectural order?" Meng Xianling smiled bitterly:
"Fang Mansion recognizes, I am the county order, if Fang Fu does not recognize it, no one will dare to say anything if you and I are killed as outcasts."
"You're too timid." Mrs. Meng looked disdainful:
"Even if you don't have any ability in this county order, our Su family is not a vegetarian, how dare he with the surname Fang?"
"Alas!"
Meng County Ling sighed lightly:
"The strong dragon does not suppress the head snake, although the Su family is strong, in this Gu'an County, one acre and three points of land, it is also necessary to listen to the surname Fang."
His wife's family background is prominent, and even he can be a county magistrate because his wife's family is operating behind the scenes.
Inevitably, there is some fear of guilt.
"Actually, Gu'an County is good."
Meng Xian Ling said slowly:
"I asked the former county magistrate, and Master Fang rarely went out of the house, and spent most of his time at home with his wife and children."
"When I go out, I also focus on business and training private soldiers."
"Because of Fang Porcelain and Yunfang, the people of Gu'an County are not bad, even if they don't do anything, the county order performance is also excellent."
He touched his chin and whispered:
"Let's stay here for four years, mix up a high-class county order, and if my father-in-law makes a little more effort, we can go directly to the city to serve."
"Isn't that wonderful?"
"Humph!" Mrs. Meng snorted lightly:
"No wonder you chose Gu'an County."
"yes." The Meng County Order does not deny:
"I've inquired about so many places, and the Fang Mansion in Gu'an County is a good person, which can make people feel at ease."
"Other ......"
"It is said to be a county order, but in fact, it is to make cattle and horses for people, and in the end it will not make any benefits."
"Fang Mansion is different, Fang Zheng is very good at being a person, we can also mix dividends from Fang Mansion's business and the like."
"When I took office as a county commander, I could get this number from the Fang Mansion every year!"
He stretched out five fingers and flipped them back and forth.
Mrs. Meng's eyes lit up:
"Really?"
"Is this still fake?" Meng County's face was straight.
"That's a good feeling." Mrs. Meng was in a good mood and nodded:
"With the money, see if the people who laugh at us can still laugh, I want to tell them that they are not looking at the wrong person."
"Of course."
Meng Xian Ling stretched out his hand to his wife:
"Madame, of course, is not wrong."
"Dead!"
Mrs. Meng gave him a blank look, and leaned over with a soft body.
Temple of Mercy and Grace.
"Both."
Yuan Hui clasped her hands together and said slowly:
"It's getting late today, and there may be an accident going down the mountain, so the poor monk has tidied up two meditation rooms for rest."
"Master Lao." Meng County thanked him and asked:
"The round abbot hasn't come back yet?"
"The abbot went to the mountains to suppress the demons, and depending on the situation, he won't come back today." Yuan Hui shook her head:
"When the abbot comes back, he will definitely tell you."
"It's fine."
Meng Xianling nodded.
The temple forbids men and women, and if there are spare rooms, even husbands and wives will prepare two rooms.
This is understandable by the Meng County Order.
Night.
"Da Da ......"
There was a knock on the door.
Meng Xianling, who was holding a book in his hand, was stunned when he heard this, and then paced to the door and opened the door.
The fragrant breeze blows on the face,
A soft body collapsed into his arms.
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Another room.
Mrs. Meng's eyes were confused, looking at the sturdy man who was approaching step by step, only to feel that her breathing was heavy and her blood flow was accelerating.
"Ma'am."
The person who came lowered his head, his eyes were shining:
"The Spring Festival is worth a thousand gold, let's not waste time."
"No ......"
Mrs. Meng was confused, and her body collapsed on the bed.
(End of chapter)