Chapter 125: Daoist Priest of Youfang

When Lin Xue'er finally led Jiang Fan and arrived at the residence, she saw the thunder rolling in the sky, the lightning was mighty, and she wanted to rain down, and when she couldn't do anything, she didn't stop, and left immediately.

Jiang Fan watched her go, and then turned around and looked at the small building in the courtyard. By the bright light of a night pearl at the falling corner, I saw that on the front door of the building, there was the word "in the clouds".

In the clouds, the sound of the sky, the image is far away, the meaning is mysterious, but it is also very chic!

At this time, the two maids brought two night pearls from a distance, and after seeing Jiang Fan, the two of them hurriedly bowed and said: "On the order of the young lady, the two of them are here to hold the lamp for the son!"

Jiang Fan came back to his senses at this time, then clenched his fists and smiled, and said, "I'm tired!"

I saw the second daughter step forward, open the door of the small building, and step into it, two star beads, one fell on the first floor, and the other went to the second floor of the residence.

Then I saw them take a few red candles from their long sleeves, restore their sight with fire folds, and then fix the candlesticks, and cover them with curtains.

After doing this, the second daughter did not leave, but turned to Jiang Fan downstairs, and laughed softly: "The son can enter the second floor to rest, the little maids are temporarily living on the first floor, and they can wait for the son at any time.

When Jiang Fan heard this, he hurriedly arched his hand and said: "Thank you two girls, if it is late today, I don't have to worry about it, and I hope that the two of you will rest sooner and go down!"

After speaking, Jiang Fan went upstairs and went up to the second floor in a blink of an eye.

Only when he walked into a house and came to the edge of the bed, he saw a thin thread that passed through the layers of barriers, and tied a small gold-rimmed rope and fell in front of the bed.

Seeing this, Jiang Fan couldn't help but be speechless, and muttered a little: This kind of family also takes care of everything, and everything is done.

Then, he took off his coat, sat cross-legged on the bed, and began to concentrate on his luck and cultivate!

At this time, outside the window, the thunder was loud, and the abundance was urgent. The wind and rain blew the trees in the courtyard from side to side for a while, as if they were bent and broken in an instant.

This drifting heavy rain comes slowly, but it will not stop for a long time, and I am afraid that it will not stop until after dawn in the night.

After a hurried night, the rooster crows and wants to dawn.

In the early morning of the next day, the sky opened and the purple air came from the east, and a round of the first sun ascended to the heavens, shining in all directions, so that all things could be awakened and the world would be cleared.

At the beginning of the light after the rain, bursts of new fragrance washed and dyed the Qiankun, not drifting into the "cloud" small building, so that Jiang Fan also opened his eyes and put down the meditation.

Looking at his pitch-black pupils, a cyan air stream kept turning, and then flashed away, turning into nothingness. The boy got up, looked at the dawn outside the window, took a deep breath, stretched his limbs, and then walked downstairs.

When he went downstairs, the second daughter in the house had been waiting for a long time, just to see him coming, one of the women hurriedly brought washing utensils with him, intending to serve him to wash, Jiang Fan hurriedly waved his hand, saying that there is no need to bother, he can come by himself for such a trivial matter!

Seeing this, the second daughter did not force it, so she stood on one side. Jiang Fan didn't care about her, and after washing himself, he turned around and asked, "I wonder if Aunt Lin can get up now?"

At this time, it was too early, Jiang Fan had this question, but in fact, he didn't know that Xie Qihan had to work hard every day, so he developed the habit of getting up early.

Sure enough, I only heard one of the women say: "Back to my son, Madame, she has been up for a long time, and the two of us have just gone to see her, and she should be in the study now!"

Jiang Fan knew this, so he said goodbye to his second daughter, turned around and walked towards the study.

After a long time, he returned to the study, and saw that Aunt Lin was holding a bamboo slip in her hand to check it, and Jiang Fan then walked in and saluted: "The little nephew has seen Aunt!"

Xie Qihan looked at his arrival, and hurriedly signaled for a waiver, and then laughed softly: "Why don't you rest for a while, it's still early!"

Jiang Fan looked back, and then bowed his hand and said with a respectful smile: "Yesterday, I had an appointment with Ding Fumu, and I wanted to visit him in the house as soon as possible, so I came to say goodbye to my aunt for a while!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Xie Qihan pondered for a while, and then he realized it, and then smiled: "It should be so, then let's go, but go early and come back early!"

She doesn't ask the reason, everyone has a reason for this, Jiang Fan has been alone for many years, and he has already had a standard for dealing with things, so naturally he is not as good as Lin Xueer, a girl who is still waiting in the boudoir, and she still has to be instructed in everything.

After saying goodbye to Aunt Lin, Jiang Fan went to find Lin Xue'er again, but unfortunately the maid in her house said that she hadn't gotten up yet, so Jiang Fan left the Lin Mansion and went to live in the Jinlin Mansion.

It was still early in the morning, and he was not in a hurry, so he walked along the way, appreciating the customs of this Jinlin city.

I don't know how far I went, but after the dome skylight was dazzling, Jiang Fan knew that it was time.

At such an hour, there were already countless people rushing around in the streets and alleys of Jinlin City, which seemed extremely lively. Jiang Fanxing was here, feeling the traffic and noise, and his brows stretched out even after passing through.

It is said that he used to be a quiet person, but since he went out of his residence in Chang'an, he has changed a lot, and now when facing these noisy scenes, he is not as tired as he was then!

Life is all visible in these living folks, compared to the boring retreat and cultivation, this kind of mortal scene also has a different taste, no wonder Lin Xu once said that he didn't know how to enjoy it, but now when he looks at it, he is indeed enjoying it!

Just as Jiang Fan's eyes were looking around and his feet were not stopping, he saw that not far in front of him, a man wearing a Taoist robe and a Tai Chi yellow cloth slowly walked by.

This person is walking and stopping, a pair of eyes are half-open and half-closed, holding a slender bamboo pole, hanging on the pole, is the yellow cloth that depicts the Taiji Yin and Yang diagram, only look at the cloth, there is indeed a book of sixteen characters, number: know astronomy, know geography;

When I saw the yellow cloth turning, there were eight characters appearing, saying: Tianhui Shendao, King Ming is extremely respectful.

Such a scene, but also attracted people to watch, among them there are many people who seek hexagrams, only to see the Taoist priest say a few words, then those people showed surprise and shock, and then showed surprise, and finally with respect, began to pay for him.

That Taoist priest is also wonderful, in the face of the gift of money, Gu is not refused, no matter how much!

Jiang Fan saw the novelty, but in his heart, he was a little disdainful and contemptuous of such traveling Taoist priests, relying on knowing some Taoist Xuanshu articles, so they went around cheating money.

Seeing the old Taoist approaching, Jiang Fan's expression remained unchanged, and he wanted to go around him, but when he saw his figure flashing, he was directly in front of the young man.

I only heard his exclamation: "It's strange, such a life, it can be described as rare in the world!"

When the young man heard this, he saw that the old liar dressed as a wanderer called out again and again, and without frowning deeply, he had the intention not to deal with him, but he was just about to leave, and the Taoist priest said: "Xiaoyou's life is peculiar, do you want to count a hexagram? I see that your heavenly court is full, and the instrument is extraordinary, it is really an ancient and rare phenomenon, so this hexagram is free of charge, and it does not take a penny, I don't know what Xiaoyou wants?"