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Looking at the proud cyan phoenix above Bao'er's head, Zhang Xuan's eyes were full of surprise!

The green phoenix headdress was just ordinary jewelry made of gold and kingfisher feathers, and there was nothing special about it, but for some reason, it triggered the erection of Bao'er's original life, and materialized into a form!

From the jade slip left by Wan'er to himself, Zhang Xuan knew that everyone was born, and the world would give him a life, which was the pinnacle he could achieve in his life, and if he wanted to change his life, he had to go against the sky!

And out of the instinct of living beings to protect themselves, everyone will hide their destiny before obtaining the corresponding status, and others can easily see it, which is called destiny.

Therefore, there are "hidden dragons" and "hidden phoenixes" in the world.

Moreover, Zhang Xuan found that he was not the only one in this world who had the ability to hope.

Wangqi is a spell that monks must learn at the beginning, this spell can be said to be the easiest to learn and difficult to master, although it is among the spells, but its difficulty to improve is no less than any great supernatural power.

The Qi Technique of the first entry can only be combined with the person's face to judge whether he is a rich or poor person now, Xiao Cheng's Qi Hope Technique can see a person's momentary luck, and Dacheng's Qi Hope Technique can only look at the person's luck in the next few years.

Only when you have completed your cultivation and achieved the spell seed rune of the Qi Hope Technique, and can you capture the traces of the Dao, can you get a glimpse of a person's destiny!

Take Yao Chong, the county magistrate of Wei County now, for example, if he walked on the street wearing a coarse linen robe, the monk who had just cultivated the Qi Hope Technique could only see that this person was extraordinary, not a civilian.

The monk who had practiced the Qi Hope Technique to Xiaocheng saw the crimson air mass above his head and the two emu flying in the air mass, and knew that he was the honor of a county.

Those who have attained great perfection can know that they will be able to ascend again in the next few years, and only those who have attained perfection can know the natal nature of their positive five grades, and they can sit up to the position of the guardian of a county!

However, according to the records, Wangqi is a necessary means for every monk, and it is of great help to the red dust to practice, kill demons and eliminate monsters, but it is extremely difficult to practice, and there are no monks in the world, and there is no one in ten who is a small success, there is no one in ten who is a great one, and there are only a handful of perfect ones!

It is precisely because of this that those hidden dragon talents can grow up safely, otherwise, as long as the family clan keeps a monk who has achieved a small degree of qi cultivation, how can there be a day when the scholars of the poor sect will emerge? The emperor only needs to send the Taoist officials of Qin Tianjian to tour the world every year, and if they find the hidden dragon life, they will strangle it, and there will be no change of dynasty!

As for his own Qi Vision, it is not through cultivation, but its own ability, more precisely, it is a kind of natural supernatural power, once it is opened, it can glimpse the person's destiny, and later it can see through a person's merits and sins, which can be described as extremely powerful!

At this time, Bao'er's life was born and turned into the shape of a green phoenix, such a weather, as long as the person who looks at the qi technique can get a glimpse of its extraordinary, for Bao'er, it is dangerous and abnormal, if it is known by those families, it will definitely do whatever it takes to force Bao'er into the house, but this is not what Zhang Xuan wants to see.

"Young Master, what's wrong with you?" Bao'er kept staring at herself without saying a word after seeing her young master put the headdress on her head, and the little girl couldn't stand the eyes around her, and asked shyly.

Hearing the little girl's question, Zhang Xuan came back to his senses and smiled at the little girl: "I, look at my cute and beautiful Bao'er again! My Bao'er and this headdress are very compatible, it seems that the young master still has a good eye!"

"Really?" got the praise of her young master, the little girl was not shy, and said happily with a pair of envious eyes.

"Of course it's true!" Zhang Xuan hugged Bao'er into his arms, "Bao'er, do you believe the young master?"

"I believe, the young master is Bao'er's most trusted person, no matter what the young master wants Bao'er to do, Bao'er is willing!" The little girl buried her head in Zhang Xuan's chest and said from the bottom of her heart.

Feeling the sincerity of the little girl, Zhang Xuan was moved in his heart, but now is not the time to sigh, the matter is important.

With Bao'er's closeness, the tsundere phoenix above Bao'er's head bathed in a sea of luck clouds that had transformed into a pale cyan also relaxed her vigilance against Zhang Xuan, but the arrogance in her eyes was as always, just like the mother-in-law of a high-ranking family looking at a son-in-law from a poor family!

Zhang Xuan was amused in his heart, letting go of the restrictions of his acquired supreme, and suddenly, a supreme qi crushed towards Qingfeng, and a wail came, Qingfeng lowered her arrogant head, expressing submission.

Although Qingfeng is arrogant and powerful, and all laws do not invade, it is only the condensation of luck in the secular world, and it is also the genus of the acquired world, and it is naturally among them, not to mention that its master Bao'er has 100% trust and worship for Zhang Xuan!

Seeing Qingfeng's surrender, Zhang Xuan smiled slightly, and took advantage of the golden cicada's talent and magic power "Golden Cicada Shelling", took its hidden breath method, and wiped it at Qingfeng, and saw that Qingfeng instantly turned into a fist-sized green finch, and the beautiful and high-pitched phoenix song also turned into the "chirping" sound of a sparrow, and the surrounding pale cyan luck cloud directly degenerated into light red.

At this time, except for Zhang Xuan and a few powerful monks who had cultivated the Wangqi Technique to perfection, in the eyes of ordinary monks, the little girl was no longer a noble girl of the Mandate of Heaven, but just a woman with the appearance of an ordinary prosperous man, which was just a little useful to those who had not yet achieved fame in Xiucai.

For example, a scholar with a positive seven-grade life personality should only be admitted to Xiucai after the age of thirty, but if he marries Bao'er, he can achieve fame one or two times in advance and before the age of thirty!

However, for Zhang Xuan, who is now a showman, who dares to come over without opening his eyes, he has nothing to say about being beaten to death directly!

As for the little girl, she didn't feel much of it, she just felt that her young master stroked her head!

"Okay, Bao'er, it's not early, we should go!" After speaking, Zhang Xuan ignored the little green finch who kept confiding in Bao'er's dissatisfaction with the "chirping" above his head, and took Bao'er's hand and planned to leave.

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"Xiucai Gong go slowly, please leave your respect!" Seeing that Zhang Xuan was leaving, the old man on the stage hurriedly asked.

"Hehe, Wei County Zhang Xuan Zhang Wenbo!" Hearing the old shopkeeper's question, Zhang Xuan turned around and replied with a smile. Then he used his skill to break through the crowd and disappeared into the crowd with Bao'er.

In the sky, a blue phoenix phantom that had just flown over Jinhua Mansion suddenly screamed, and it disintegrated into a little cyan aura and disappeared.

And not long after Zhang Xuan dragged Bao'er and disappeared, a black-robed old man with a beard rushed to the side of the high platform and looked around, as if looking for someone. It's just that his thin figure is so discordant compared with the hundreds of handsome men and beauties in the audience!

But it seemed to be invisible, and others didn't pay the slightest attention to this sudden Taoist.

"Absolutely yes, the phoenix is singing for nine days, and the green light is thousands, it must be the green phoenix that was born! Five days ago, the heavens were chaotic, and the world was stirred by fish and dragons, and at this opportunity, if the old Tao could find this green phoenix and give it to the prince, he would definitely be able to help the son of the world to win a first-line opportunity in the troubled times! At that time, with the help of the new founding of the country, the broken pill will become a baby, and the earth immortal will be achieved, and it will be a good life for eight hundred years!" Lao Dao's face was flushed with excitement, and the state of mind of hundreds of years of cultivation had already been thrown to Java.

For these, Zhang Xuan didn't know and didn't care. At this time, he was pulling the little girl to rush to the Wei Mansion while enjoying the night view of the ancient Mid-Autumn Festival.

"Wow, young master, it's a tile lamp! Look so good!" The little girl pulled Zhang Xuan's sleeve, excited and couldn't help herself.

When Zhang Xuan heard this, he looked at the place pointed by the little girl, and saw that on the riverside in the distance, a group of people were surrounding a lighthouse made entirely of tiles, and they were full of joy and exclamation.

In the lighthouse was a stream of burning firewood, and a stream of golden flames licked out of the holes between the tiles, turning into erratic fiery snakes.

Several young men in coarse cloth shorts held barrels filled with kerosene and kept pouring oil on the lighthouse, adding fuel to the fire, and the oil fueled the fire, causing flames more than a foot high, causing the onlookers to let out bursts of exclamations.

The young man who poured oil was proud of his boldness, and continued to pick up the next bucket of kerosene, wanting to pour out a bigger fire and strive for more cheers!

Burning tile lanterns is also an indispensable activity for the Mid-Autumn Festival. On the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival, the sky is as clear as water, the moon is as bright as a mirror, such a beautiful day, people are not satisfied, but add their own masterpieces, lighting lamps to help the moonlight!

After looking at the tile lamp for a while, under the urging of Zhang Xuan, the little girl reluctantly walked down the steps, went down to the bank of the Wanqing River, took out the lotus lantern carefully made the day before yesterday, lit a white candle, held it in her hand, closed her eyes and made a wish sincerely.

"Providence has mercy on the grass, and the world is sunny at night!"

The Wanqing River is an artificial river introduced from Weishui, flowing through the aristocratic area, and flowing back to Weishui, named after an ancient bridge on the river, "Wanqing Bridge".

In the county seat of Weiwei County, there are several rivers like the Wanqing River, which will eventually flow back to Weishui.

During the Mid-Autumn Festival, the girls who have not left the pavilion will carefully make a beautiful lotus lantern, light it to make a wish, and put it into the river.

According to legend, this is for Hebo to see, as long as the pure girl sincerely makes a wish, her wish will be injected into the candle flame, and in order to repay the beautiful scenery made by the girl, Hebo will choose the most beautiful one among all the lanterns, and then complete the wish in the candle flame!

When she came back to her senses, Bao'er had already made a wish and pushed the lotus lantern to the middle of the river, converging with hundreds of thousands of various lanterns, and drifting towards Weishui together!

The small bridge flows, the candle fire lotus flowers are ten thousand, the twilight is born and died, and the girl has a thousand thoughts!

"Young master, you say, will Uncle He choose Bao'er's lantern?" Looking at the lotus lantern drifting farther and farther away, the little girl was a little apprehensive in anticipation.

"Definitely, don't look at whose girl it is, our Bao'er is ingenious, and the lotus lantern made is also the most beautiful, just now Young Master Ben took a look, and the lantern here is the best in my Bao'er!" Zhang Xuan said sincerely.

In addition to Bao'er, the other lanterns are really made of flowers, and Zhang Xuan doesn't look down on them at all!

"Really?" Hearing Zhang Xuan's words, the little girl was obviously very happy, perhaps, she just wanted to get an affirmation from her young master.

"Of course it's true, by the way, Bao'er, what did you just wish!" Zhang Xuan asked.

"If you can't say it, it won't work!Young master, let's go quickly, the poetry meeting is about to start!" A hint of blush crawled on the little girl's face, and she quickly changed the topic.

"Hey, why is Bao'er going too?" asked Zhang Xuan with a pretended look of surprise.

"Ah!" Seeing her young master's surprised look of "you are going too", the little girl exclaimed, her face was full of panic, and her eyes were red, until she saw a narrow smile on the corner of Zhang Xuan's mouth, the little girl suddenly realized, pinched her pink fist and beat Zhang Xuan twice, and said coquettishly: "The young master is dead!"

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