The heavens start from Maoshan

Zhang Heng opened his eyes.

In the eyes, the yang fire on Cui Hongjian's body was dim, as if it was going to go out at any moment.

"Who have you met these days? Has anything strange happened?"

Zhang Heng knew it at a glance.

Cui Hongjian's yang energy was greatly damaged, either he was sucked by ghosts, or he bumped into a yin soldier to borrow his way.

"No?"

Cui Hongjian looked confused.

"No?"

"Impossible, people have three fires, ghosts are like lamps."

"The three fires on your body are dimmed, and you are surrounded by Yin Qi. You must be targeted by unclean things."

When Zhang Heng said this, he thought to himself: "Could it be the Nine-tailed Demon King? There is no reason, she has seen how powerful I am, and now she is seriously injured, and it is too late to hide, so how dare she come and act presumptuously with me."

The Nine-Tailed Demon King was wounded by him, so he might not be convinced and come back to seek revenge on him later.

But that was after recovering from her injuries. Now she is a small boss with residual blood, and the old birthday star has eaten arsenic, and she dares to act wildly. Is it true that his Taiping Sword is not good?

"Being targeted by something unclean?"

Cui Hongjian thought about it seriously, and suddenly thought of something: "The day before yesterday, a bookstall owner asked me to paint. He didn't give me any money, but only gave me an ancient painting. I fell ill the next day after I got that painting. , isn’t there something wrong with this painting?”

Zhang Heng immediately said: "Where is the painting, take me to see it."

"I put it away, and I'll get it to you."

Cui Hongjian got out of bed under the quilt, and quickly took down a picture of beauties from the bookshelf behind the desk.

"It's really dark!"

Zhang Heng just glanced at the painting, and felt a chill rush over his face.

With a wave of his hand, all the doors and windows were closed, and when the light in the room dimmed, he said, "You don't need me to ask you to come out?"

"Young master, spare your life!"

With a cry, a woman in white walked out of the painting.

"My servant, don't worry, I have seen the two sons."

The woman bowed her body to salute, and she had the demeanor of a lady from all over the world.

"Don't worry!"

Zhang Heng looked at the woman, then at Cui Hongjian.

In the fairy in the painting, Cui Hongjian fell in love with this female ghost, stayed in the world in the painting, and became the ghost in the painting.

And the so-called fairy in the picture.

It's just a good name, but if you think about it, you know it's impossible to become a fairy so easily, and you can become a fairy if you stay in a painting, and that's not enough for a fairy on the street.

"The sword opens Yin and Yang!"

Zhang Heng pulled out his sword and slashed at the air around him: "Open!"

brush!

The sword edge cut across, leaving a path of darkness.

"Screw you."

Zhang Heng grabbed the female ghost, kicked her on the butt, and kicked her into the underworld of this world.

As for the love story between the female ghost Mochou and Cui Hongjian.

Just kidding, there will be no good results when people and ghosts fall in love.

Cui Hongjian is just an ordinary person. A portrait of a female ghost hangs in his house, which makes his yang fire dim and yin energy enter his body.

If something really happened to the two of them, it would range from a serious illness to severe death.

Zhang Heng regarded Cui Shusheng as a friend, so why would he watch him jump into this pit of fire.

"Is that done?"

Cui Hongjian was dumbfounded.

"Of course, a lingering ghost, the so-called lingering ghost, how can it make a mistake in front of me!"

Zhang Heng took out a magic talisman.

After a few shakes, the talisman spontaneously ignited, and then he threw it into the teacup and handed it to Cui Hongjian who was watching the excitement: "Take it to flush with water, drink this medicinal talisman, and then take some supplements later and you will be fine."

Cui Hongjian looked at the location where Zhang Heng cut off Yinyang Road just now, and asked eagerly, "Where did that female ghost go?"

"Go where she should go."

Zhang Hengman said nonchalantly: "The autumn exam is coming soon. The most important thing for you now is to review and prepare for the exam. There is a golden house in the book, and there is Yan Ruyu in the book. When you win the Juren, you won't be able to marry any beautiful girl. Playing with ghosts is very hurtful."

Cui Hongjian immediately denied: "Where did you go, I'm just curious."

Only one side.

Although Cui Hongjian felt that Mo Chou looked very pleasing to the eye and had a lot of feelings.

But it didn't go to the point where she had to go to hell with her if she didn't want to marry.

Immediately got Zhang Heng's advice.

Cui Hongjian flushed the medicine talisman and went back to bed to read the books of sages. This year's autumn exam, he felt that he was very sure of passing the exam.

"Zhongju!"

Zhang Heng left Cui Shusheng's room.

While listening to the reading from behind, he thought to himself: "I don't know if that old monster Pudu Cihang has gained power in the court at this time, maybe he hasn't?"

Purdue Cihang is the villain in A Chinese Ghost Story 2.

The main body is a thousand-year-old centipede, and in terms of strength, it is even higher than Yan Chixia.

If it hadn't been for absorbing the luck of the dynasty in an attempt to transform into a dragon, and being backlashed by the luck of the dynasty on the night of the full moon, which disrupted the vitality of the altar, Yan Chixia would not have been able to beat him.

"Pudu Cihang should still be far away. The most important thing right now is to find the Nine-Tailed Demon King and bring her inner alchemy into wine to strengthen my body and mana."

"Look back, and then unite with Yan Chixia to kill the thousand-year-old tree spirit of Lanruo Temple, and steal its Yimu essence to use as medicine. No, no, no, it should be for the people. When the time comes, hehehe..."

Zhang Heng thought of the beauty, and read a sentence: "Fusheng Wuliang Tianzun!"

Chapter 176: The Good Fortune

Three days later.

The magnolia just bloomed at the door, and Xiaowen's sedan chair welcomed her into the house.

On the wedding day, the house is full of guests.

All the famous people from Shiliting Town came, and the neighbors sat at dozens of tables, and the wedding banquet was arranged all the way on the street.

Yan Chixia was sitting on a high seat, wearing a red robe, not as a master, but as a adoptive father, with a beard all over her face, just like Zhong Kui.

Zhang Heng could tell that he was very happy.

He tried his best to restrain his smile, but his smile couldn't be hidden like a wrinkle.

"Worship heaven and earth!"

"Two thanks to the high hall!"

"Bye husband and wife!"

"Send to the bridal chamber!!"

After a whole set of ceremonies, accompanied by lively applause, Xiaowen entered the bridal chamber with the support of the matchmaker and maid.

Yan Shi was not so lucky.

He is the groom, and he has to toast at each table to make a good fortune.

A wedding down, has been busy until midnight.

In the dead of night, the guests scattered.

Yan Chixia sat on the steps, looking at the messy wedding scene, and said to Zhang Heng who was sitting beside him: "I picked up Yan Shi, and he was just over a year old at that time. I thought I couldn't survive."

"This kid is very lucky. He survived with a mouthful of rice cereal and a mouthful of goat's milk."

"Today he has a family and a career, and has his own family and wife. He doesn't have to spend half his life like me. I have no regrets in my heart."

Zhang Heng nodded silently.

September.

Autumn exams begin.

Cui Hongjian rode a donkey and went to Zhoucheng to rush for the exam with the peace amulet Zhang Heng gave him.

If this step is successful, it will be a carp jumping over the dragon's gate.

Even if you don't pass the Jinshi examination in the future, you can still teach in the schools in the prefecture or county. If you have connections and money, you can be recommended as a county magistrate, chief secretary and other eighth-rank officials. If you do well, you will be promoted from Juren to There were also many county magistrates and prefects who went up.

more importantly.

There are names of poor scholars in the market, but there is no such thing as a poor scholar.

Juren is exempt from taxation and corvee.

Although the Dasong Dynasty is not looking at the current downturn, it has nothing to say to the scholars.

The only rule on the surface is that Juren can be exempted from two hundred acres of land tax.

In fact, in addition to Juren's own fields, the surrounding gentry would also visit him.

County magistrates from all over the country are also scholars. As long as they are not too outrageous, if they have a field of [-] mu under their name, they don't have to pay a penny of tax.

The tax saved is your own field, so it is all yours.

If you don't have any land, and the land under your name is all from the squires, then you will be given [-] catties of grain per mu of land, or other equivalent money.

Don't think it's too little, twenty catties of grain for one mu of land, and twenty thousand catties for one thousand mu of land.

If you win Juren, even if you don't do anything every year, you will still get ten thousand catties of millet.

This money is enough for you to have three wives and four concubines, and to support a dozen servants at home.

Of course, if you are lofty, follow Hai Rui's example, distribute your land to the clansmen, and only eat the salary of the imperial court, then there is nothing you can do.

Mid-October.

Accompanied by Chuichuidada, Cui Hongjian returned to his hometown.

In this autumn examination, Cui Hongjian showed his strength and won No.3 in the Zhongxiang Examination.

The so-called Thirty Young Juren, Cui Hongjian is 28 years old this year, and he can be said to have a promising future.

Even he himself found confidence in this rural examination.

He also told Zhang Hengyan that he was going to redouble his review and fight again in the spring test next year, and go to the capital to take the Jinshi exam.

Zhang Heng doesn't understand scientific research.

But he knows what it means to bang.

Right now, Cui Hongjian is gaining momentum, and he writes like a god. With this energy, he may really pass the high school exam next spring.

December.

It was snowing outside the window and it was extremely cold.

Zhang Heng's heart was burning, because after several months, his ten-step flying sword finally rose to a hundred steps.

Not easy.

The flying sword method is more difficult than he thought.

It took a few months to go from ten steps to a hundred steps, and it was initially capable of fighting.

Going up, one thousand steps, ten thousand steps, sword roaring nine days, and taking the head of a person thousands of miles away, I don't know how long it will take.