The abandoned son of a wealthy family always wants to become a monk and fortune-telling

The villain becomes rampant when he succeeds, and Yan Jiu's new image is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

At a spring banquet, several children from Yaohua and Yanyang families gathered together, talking and laughing.

One of them glanced contemptuously at Yanjiu and said disdainfully:

"You don't have any self-awareness, and you don't even know how much you weigh, yet you dare to stick to Shang Jing."

Another person flattered Yaohua and said:

"Young Master Yao, that Yanjiu can't even compare to one of your fingers. I don't know why Mr. Shang doesn't marry you, but always keeps Yanjiu with him.

Maybe I drank too much recently and became dizzy. "

Luan Qiu was the only one on the field who didn't speak. He seemed to be thinking about something.

At this time, Yanjiu looked through the crowd and glanced lightly towards Luan Qiu. Their eyes only met for a moment, and then they separated, as if nothing happened.

After a while, Luan Qiu held the wine glass in his hand and offered Yaohua a glass of wine:

"Young Master Yao, I have always admired your talent and your character.

When you came to Yanyang these days, I didn't even treat you well. "

While talking, Luan Qiu took out a roll of something from his inner pocket and handed it to Yaohua politely.

Yaohua raised her eyebrows slightly: "Is this...?"

Luan Qiu's voice was neither loud nor quiet, just enough to be heard by many people:

"By chance, I got an ancient book, which recorded the location of ancient Kunlun and some secrets about Kunlun's past. I don't know whether it is true or false.

I can't understand this thing either, so I'll give it to you, Mr. Yao, so I can welcome you to Yanyang. "

Hearing this, Yaohua's eyelashes drooped, and the shadow blocked her deep eyes. He couldn't say he was happy, but he still smiled and thanked Luan Qiu:

"Master Luan, thank you very much Master Luan for such an expensive gift."

Luan Qiu's face was full of pride and arrogance: "We are our brothers, what can I say to thank you?"

Brothers and sisters respect each other and flatter each other. The atmosphere here in Yaohua seems to be extremely harmonious.

In fact, Yaohua's heart was filled with darkness. If you look closely, you can see that he looked at Luan Qiu with disgust, as if he was looking at a stupid fool.

Seeing this, the corners of Yanjiu's lips not far away curled up in an imperceptible arc. When no one was paying attention, he packed up two steaks and left the banquet quietly.

After a while, Luan Qiu was washing his hands in the bathroom when his cell phone rang.

He picked up the phone, and Yan Jiuha's angry voice sounded on the other side of the phone:

"Master Nephew, wait a minute, keep walking along Shanyue Road, and when you encounter a wonton stall, turn right.

I'll ask Qing'an to pick you up at the door of the bookstore, and you won't show up for the next few days. "

Luan Qiu was unhappy and said angrily: "Can you order takeout from your bookstore? Is there food?"

Yan Jiu thought for a while: "You can order meat. By the way, there is a cat and a dog in Uncle Master's shop. When you order meat, bring some for them. Their appetite is about five times that of you." Bar."

Luan Qiu: "..." How could he feel that Yanjiu was picking at his wool?

Luan Qiu was very reluctant to hide in Yanjiu's place, but then he thought about it. After all, Yanjiu's place was the legendary Xiangzhao Bookstore.

How many people have prayed to God and worshiped Buddha, but they are still searching for Xiangzhao Bookstore to no avail.

Thinking about it this way, Luan Qiu's heart was relieved again.

After all, he was also someone who had been to Xiangzhao Bookstore.

……

Late at night, the spring banquet ended.

In Yao House, Yao Hua sat back in his chair. He looked at the scroll on the table with a solemn expression.

This Luan Qiu is really stupid. He was raised by his family to be completely brainless.

The "gift" was a bright one. If Luan Qiu gave him a piece of jade, it would only be a piece of music.

But this is an ancient book about Kunlun, and Luan Qiu would really cause trouble for him if he handed it to him with such a big fanfare.

Yaohua is holding a hot potato now. The key is that the potato is inlaid with gold. He doesn't want to throw away the gold-encrusted potato.

It is said that wealth should not be exposed, but now because of Luan Qiu, everyone knows that he has such a piece of "gold" in his hand.

Fortunately, although Kunlun's ancient books are precious, no one should care about them.

Even if he really cared about it, he would not go against the Yao family because of this impractical ancient book.

Thinking of this, Yaohua felt relieved again.

Yaohua pondered in her mind, wondering if she should remind Luan Qiu to be careful. After all, Luan Qiu was the first to get the ancient book and might know something.

If someone really has ulterior motives, they may not necessarily look for him, but they will definitely look for Luan Qiu. After all, Luan Qiu's cultivation level is not very high, so it is easier to succeed.

But Yaohua thought about it and decided not to remind Luan Qiu to be cautious.

If something happens to Luan Qiu, he can give himself a reminder.

As the saying goes, if you don't care for yourself, you will be punished by heaven and earth. You can't blame him for being cruel.

At the same time, Xiangzhao Bookstore.

Luan Qiu was first shocked by the unique copy that covered the entire wall of Xiangzhao Bookstore.

An incredible feeling surged in his heart. He was actually standing in Xiangzhao Bookstore like this, and he even knew Mr. Xiangzhao.

Before he could recover from this sense of absurdity, Luan Qiu looked up and saw a huge fox lying on the roof basking in the sun.

And on the thick branches in the courtyard, there is a majestic white tiger.

The white tiger spoke human words and greeted Luan Qiu: "There is tea in the house."

Luan Qiu was used to all kinds of unusual things. He glanced around and asked Bai Hu pretending to be calm:

"Yanjiu said he had a cat and a dog and asked me to help order takeout."

Bai Hu raised his right front paw: "The cat may be me, and the dog may be the one sleeping on the roof."

Luan Qiu: "..."

At this time, Bai Hu said seriously: "Takeaway is not healthy. If you are hungry, you can cook the meat in plain water."

Luan Qiu: "..." He felt that his filter about Xiangzhao Bookstore was broken.

……

Outside Yao's house, on an old tree.

Shen Shi'an was sitting on a branch, with his back against the trunk, one leg hanging down naturally and swaying.

He held a big red apple in his left hand and bit into it.

The right hand is holding a phone: "Yanjiu, there is nothing here in the Yao family, let alone suspicious people, there is not a single suspicious bird.

Are you sure someone will come to Yao's house to grab the scroll? "

Yanjiu lay peacefully on the bed:

"The hexagrams left by Master, the cause and effect I decoded point to Kunlun.

After so many years of Kunlun's destruction, there are only a few records, and it is a mysterious existence.

If there really was such a scroll, someone would come and snatch it.

Senior brother, please wait a moment. "

Shen Shi'an was confused: "Then this scroll is quite precious. You just gave it away just because you said it would?"

Yanjiu on the bed had a peaceful look on his face: "It's fake, how could I be so generous?"

Hearing this, Shen Shi'an couldn't help but sigh: "Yaohua is so pitiful."

Yan Jiu said slowly: "Your junior brother who has suffered countless looks at me is pitiful."

Listening to Yan Jiu's sleepy voice, Shen Shi'an curled his lips, changed the subject, and asked Yan Jiu:

"So is there really Kunlun? How to get to Kunlun?"

Yanjiu was silent for a moment, then sighed: "Senior brother, if I say that a little further back from the back of the mountain, you will find the entrance to Kunlun, do you believe it?"

Hearing this, Shen Shi'an almost dropped his cell phone: "Back Mountain? Kunlun? Is that why you have been so diligent recently?"

Yanjiu's voice gradually slowed down until he fell into sleep:

"If you don't work hard, others will miss you.

As for Kunlun, since he has chosen to be destroyed, it is a choice that has changed forever. It can only be followed, not reversed.

Therefore, Kunlun should continue to fall into slumber and just be a legend.

This is also the duty of a swaggering existence..."