The jujube trees in the courtyard move with the wind, and the rustling sound between the branches and leaves is very rhythmic, which seems to fit the writing rhythm of the fate, and there is also a difference between the light and heavy between the comparison ravines.

After communicating with the old beggar before, Ji Yuan did take the opportunity to chat with him about a lot of trivial things in the world, and the things he said from the old beggar's eyes were also very different from others.

The old beggar walked through thousands of mountains and rivers, looking for a certain law from the demons and immortals he encountered, and from natural disasters and man-made disasters, judging the differences in the qi of all parties, and using the old beggar's feelings to say that chaos and non-chaos are peaceful and restless, which is also beneficial to the calculation of fate, so that he can understand the part of the so-called world trend.

There are very few immortals like Yu Huaishan who don't like to walk around in the world, and there are even fewer demon clans like the old dragon, and only the old beggar who likes to play the world or roll in the red dust to practice is rich.

So it's no wonder that the old beggar complained after leaving Ning'an County that Ji Yuan deliberately went around him, in fact, this is Ji Yuan deliberately around him, and there is really a large part of the reason that Ji Yuan wanted to hear this.

Writing is not only a process of deduction of his own Taoism, but also a process of meditation, while he writes as if he is about to leave, while also thinking about the previous things, especially the original things about Monk Huitong and Yunzhou.

Monk Huitong has been fine, it may be true that there is nothing to do in the Tingliang Kingdom, there is nothing to do in the Tianbao Kingdom, or it may be pure luck, and it is not excluded that something was shocked by the elimination of demons and evil in a water and land puja.

Thinking about it badly, the old dragon's anger at the beginning and the subsequent water and land puja seemed to be a bit of a startling snake, but everything has two sides, and from another point of view, it is a knock on the mountain and a tiger.

In this situation where I suddenly feel that Yunzhou may be changing and unclear, of course, it is more appropriate to knock on the mountain and shake the tiger.

And although there is no way to explain it to others, Ji Yuan is more inclined to infer that something will happen to Yunzhou sooner or later, and in terms of time, this matter will naturally not constitute the so-called heaven and earth calamity, but it will definitely become a large part of the impact hundreds or thousands of years later.

With all its messes, it is naturally best to have the opportunity to stabilize a basic plate first, even if it is only Yunzhou, Ji Yuan is currently opening up the situation in Dazhen, and the other directions are still dark.

There are few mature chess pieces, and although the chessboard is large, there are not many suitable places to land.

This is different from the normal chessboard, not an empty place can be filled, but also depends on the chance, or the immortal mansion, the demon clan, the demons, the ghosts, each place is a piece of chess, the son in the hand of the fate needs to fall to the key hand, the weight or number of the fallen chess pieces, the two must account for one of them.

'I feel that my mental strength is insufficient, so I can only take one step at a time!'

Ji Yuan sighed, the wolf in his hand just stopped writing, and unconsciously, he wrote dense fly-headed small characters on a piece of rice paper while thinking, which was more than thousands of words.

This made Ji Yuan, who reacted, stunned for a while, and there was a sense of blindness about what I just wrote.

Put the pen on the pen stand, Ji Yuan picked up the rice paper, blew the ink, put it in front of him and looked closely, because the handwriting on his own handwriting is not scattered, no matter how small the words are, of course there will be no trouble of not being able to see clearly.

And because after all, it was deduced from the moment of his own fugue, and as he watched and read, some wonderful divine consciousness also manifested in his heart, which was some of the nodes in his sleeve that were difficult to follow.

The more I looked, the more I smiled, and my expression showed surprise.

"Stroke of genius, hahahahahaha...... What a stroke of genius!"

After reading a page of small print, Ji Yuan's slightly gloomy mood before was swept away, and he couldn't help laughing.

The so-called article is natural, and it is occasionally obtained, and it is also applicable to the deduction of supernatural spells at the moment of Ji Yuan.

Maybe before in the unconscious deduction, I couldn't help but think of the involvement of the potential, or maybe it also extended to the old dragon before the capture of the monk, the magic of the claw in the sleeve, in short, these thousands of words contain the true meaning of the text, is an important breakthrough in the art of tackling the edge of the sleeve.

This is even more pleasing to Ji Yuan than when he made the Samadhi True Fire turn from virtual to real, because this is really the wonderful method that he deduced by himself without tricks or relying on external forces, although the breakthrough is only the beginning, but then there is a clue.

At this time, there are people in the nearby Tianniufang who are busy at home, and they can hear Ji Yuan's laughter.

"Who's laughing so happy?"

A villager asked suspiciously, and the old man who was weaving a basket on the side distinguished and guessed.

It seems to be Mr. Ji's voice. ”

"Oh, it's rare, I haven't heard Mr. Ji speak loudly much. ”

"Maybe I've finally found my mother-in-law!"

"Huh!?won't you......"

The old man looked at his daughter, who had been unable to marry for a long time.

"Could it be that you still have a bad idea of Mr. Ji?"

The villager just smiled awkwardly and whispered a word of defense.

"I don't even dare to look at Mr. Ji's ......"

"It's good to know, don't be a lazy toad and want to eat swan meat!"

“......”

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Yin Zhaoxian was very busy because of Wanzhou's waste, and even called Yin Qing, who had just finished the Jizhou Prefecture test, back to Wanzhou again to help deal with various things.

Compared with Yin's mother, who still regards Yin Qing as a child, in Yin Zhaoxian's eyes, the eldest son who has already performed the gift of a weak crown is already a talent who can take charge of himself, and the help provided by the last cleaning of Wanzhou officialdom also impressed him.

The Yin family is very busy a lot of the time, so naturally they don't come to Ji Yuan, and the old dragon is napping a lot of the time, and his sleeping skills are only stronger than Ji Yuan, and the time in the mountains of the monks of Yuhuai Mountain is also passing quickly, and there are not many others who will come or dare to come to disturb Ji Yuan.

There was no other unfavorable news during the addition period, and in this case, in the spring of Ding Hai's year, Ji Yuan practiced quietly at home, and unconsciously passed nearly a year.

At the beginning of April, the tranquility of Ju'an Pavilion was finally shattered once again.

In the early morning of this day, Ji Yuan woke up from his sleep, and when he was reading the jade slips in the courtyard, he suddenly heard a sound of footsteps in the alley of Tianniufang outside, approaching Ju'an Xiaoge.

"Are you sure Mr. Ji is here?"

A man with a slightly vicissitudes of life asked an old man again, and the latter replied with a smile.

"Although Mr. Ji rarely goes out, but the people are definitely there, if he is really not there, most of the courtyard doors of the small pavilion are locked, you see, the courtyard door is not locked. ”

The man with a vicissitudes of life also showed joy on his face, and thanked the old man.

"Thank you for leading the way, this is ...... thanks"

"Hey, you are a descendant, let's talk to Mr. Ji from the villagers, you said that it was his old friend that I should bring you over, go home and lead the way, how will I see Mr. Ji in the future after taking your money?"

The old man muttered, turned his head and left.

The man looked at the direction where the old man left, and then looked at the Ju'an Pavilion not far away, and could see the jujube tree with lush foliage in the courtyard.

When the man walked to the door of the small pavilion, Ji Yuan in the courtyard had already put down the jade slip, and tapped the trick to turn it into an ordinary bamboo slip.

"Lu Daxia pushed the door in, the door was not bolted. ”

A calm and neutral voice came from inside, causing the man who was about to knock on the door to pause.

The mood was slightly excited, his heartbeat accelerated slightly, and after a moment of hesitation, the man pushed open the courtyard door.

Entering the small pavilion of Ju'an, the first thing I saw at first glance was Ji Yuan in front of the stone table under the jujube tree, wearing a green shirt, a hosta, a bamboo slip, and half-open eyes staring at himself.

Mr. Ji seems to be a little different from the Mr. Ji in his memory, but he feels that it should be like this.

The man was stunned for a moment, then hurriedly put down the things in his hand and bowed

"Mr. Ji, come to visit ...... by the wind"

Raised his head again to look at Ji Yuan, and said with obvious excitement.

"Mr. Ji, over the years, you haven't changed at all!"

Ji Yuan looked at the comer, compared to the young man who was like a gentleman at the beginning, Lu Chengfeng's face seemed to be a lot of vicissitudes, and he didn't know what ups and downs he had experienced over the years.

There were no blades on his body, and a pair of calloused hands lifted the thing he brought from the ground, which was nothing more than a jar of wine with "Tu Su" paper on it.

Ji Yuanfa opened his eyes and looked at Lu Chengfeng's body at this time, almost without the vigor of the year, obviously only in his thirties, but he had already shown his twilight aura, and couldn't help but sigh and speak.

"Ten years of smoke and rain, half of the business is exhausted, Lu Shaoxia, we haven't seen each other for more than ten years, right? ”

Lu Chengfeng sounded a little in a trance, and only after a while did he turn around and close the courtyard door, and walked to the courtyard with it.

"I heard that Mr. likes wine...... I brought this jar of wine, not some elixir, but my father's own brewing before his death. ”

Lu Chengfeng spoke, put the wine on the table, and then there was silence for more than a dozen breaths, Ji Yuan didn't speak or get up, and sat on the side and touched the bamboo slips.

"Mr. Ji, do you remember when we were nine?"

Lu Chengfeng suddenly opened his mouth to ask, Ji Yuan still touched the bamboo slips, and reported the names one by one in his mouth.

"Yan Fei, Lu Chengfeng, Luo Ningshuang, Du Heng, Wang Ke, Zhao Long, Lan Xiangning, Bao Dong, Dong Bicheng, your voice Ji has always remembered. ”

Lu Chengfeng was a little stunned, as if he had just remembered that Mr. Ji was a blind man.

"Mr. Ji has a good memory, but I don't remember all ......"

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