How to break into Liaozhai

Huzi rubbed the top of his hair that was hurt by the beating: "Then, who is Tian Xuzi? It sounds like a Taoist name, so he is a Taoist priest, but he didn't say which sect or school, and he doesn't know what he looks like. "

"Son, how did Dad educate you? You need to use your brains in everything." Bai Guangping said: "If the sect master asks you to investigate this matter alone, what should you do? Sitting where you are, you can only move your mouth." complain?"

Huzi didn't expect his father to ask a test question: "This..."

Bai Guangping sat back on the kang, weaving a rope: "When do you want to come out, and when do you eat."

It's not that he abused his son, but that he intentionally trained him and wanted to make a difference in the school. It's time for him to show his talents at the age of eight, so he can't just fool around.

Huzi sat on the edge of the Kang, biting his nails, and kept thinking. After burning incense, he had an idea: "Yes, go to the Raksha Demon Fair and ask the white mouse on the fourth floor of the teahouse. He knows everything. "

"It's too slow to think, don't eat at night."

Huzi pouted in dissatisfaction, but he didn't dare to poke too hard, lest his father find out.

Bai Guangping caught a glimpse of his son's expression, bowed his head and said, "I'll give you another chance, if you don't give that mouse something sweet, it won't tell you what you want to know. Let me ask you, what should we bring to it?"

Huzi scratched his head and scratched his head, but couldn't think of a solution. The big mouse was very tricky, and he didn't like ordinary things.

Every time he came up with an idea, he was quickly denied by himself.

Until Bai Guangping finished weaving the rope, he was still thinking about it.

"Hey, let me tell you, mice like to drink sesame oil, let's take some sesame oil from the hall, I'm sure the mouse likes it." Bai Guangping put the rope back into the box, got up and walked out; "You are really hungry tonight. "

Huzi lay down on the kang, muttering in his heart, what kind of hypocritical son of heaven and earth, is he so powerful that he can be in charge of whether he breaks the precepts or not.

-

Holding the portrait of He Yunyi obtained from the big mouse, Bai Guangping looked at it carefully. Although he got the portrait, there was a huge crowd, and Tian Xuzi had supernatural powers. If he figured out his whereabouts, he would definitely know and startle the snake.

The most terrible thing is that even if He Yunyi is found, it is impossible to investigate secretly. For a cultivator like him, if someone follows him, he will definitely find out.

But if we can't spy, how can we know what precepts he will break and when he will break the precepts.

Bai Guangping had a headache, and felt for the first time that the sect master had arranged a tricky job for him.

But here, the Huzi who trained Yanzhi had a great time, holding a grass stick in his hand, and once Yanzhi did not perform well, he would poke her down. Weeping bitterly, making almost undetectable sobs.

Bai Guangping took He Yunyi's portrait on the table: "Don't waste time on her, train her quickly, and then remember Tian Xuzi's appearance, and go to the street to look for it."

Although it is a needle in a haystack, it does not mean that there is no possibility at all. Since the sect master asked them to stop He Yunyi now, it is very likely that He Yunyi is currently in Yichuan City.

Huzi glanced at the portrait: "Why do you want to become a monk? If I grow up like him, I will immediately return to vulgarity and marry a wife."

"Marry a daughter-in-law, marry a daughter-in-law!" Bai Guangping pointed at his son's little head all of a sudden: "Did you really take the rhetoric when performing tricks seriously? You have to remember, this is not our destination, we are just wandering in the world!"

Huzi knew the seriousness of this matter. Vacuum homeland is the supreme teaching, and no one can comment on it. He hurriedly lowered his head and took He Yunyi's portrait: "I'll take a good look, and I will definitely find him. Don't worry, Dad. .”

Suddenly at this time, Rouge who had fallen on the table got up, saw He Yunyi's portrait, jumped up on the spot, and yelled.

Huzi frowned: "What are you going to say? Sister, you are already like this, so don't think about spring, and the other party is a Taoist priest." Having said that, he still listened carefully to her shouting, although it was subtle, she heard it. Be clear: "It's that Taoist priest! It's that terrifying Taoist priest!"

Bai Guangping heard it too, quickly took out the potion and poured it on Rouge: "Do you recognize this person?"

Yan Zhi's body grew bigger in an instant. Sitting on the table, she was completely afraid of the father and son, even more afraid of the Taoist priest. Now she just wants to please them and strive to go home as soon as possible: "I know him, he is the prince's best friend. "

Both Bai Guangping and Huzi showed unspeakable expressions: "You, what are you talking about?"

Yanzhi then told what she saw and heard in the restaurant that day, and she swore: "That's right, he likes Prince Wang, and I scolded him for being a monk and not obeying the precepts."

Bai Guangping was stunned for a moment, then raised his head and smiled and said: "There is nowhere to find it after breaking through the iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get it. This must be the divine power of the sect master helping me!"

Yan Zhi was happy to see him, and took the opportunity to propose: "I, I also contributed, can you let me go home?"

After hearing this, Bai Guangping turned around and opened the box, took out a brush and a piece of white paper, stuffed it into Rouge's hands, muttered something in his mouth, and finally said: "Draw the prince in your memory."

Rouge trembled all over, rolled her eyes, and her eyeballs moved quickly. At this time, the brush in her hand was out of her control, and she quickly started drawing on the paper. When she regained her sanity from exhaustion, she saw that she had already drawn The prince's face was drawn vividly.

Bai Guangping laughed in satisfaction and said, "Excellent, tell me about the stature of this prince."

Rouge hurriedly described Prince Wang's height and figure in as much detail as she could, and Bai Guangping couldn't help nodding. She thought she was finally useful and could leave, but she didn't want to. Splashed a bottle of potion and shrunk again.

"The magistrate is celebrating his birthday. You do as I tell you. If you do well, I will let you go."

Yanzhi saw a glimmer of hope, she gritted her teeth, she must return to normal, go home and honor her father well.

Bai Guangping rubbed his chin and said with a smile: "Since it's Duanxiu, there is a suitable candidate who can help us, son, do you still remember Zhou Futai?"

The head of the sect asked them to investigate the situation of the high officials in various provinces. Bai Guangping had figured out the situation of Governor Zhou a long time ago. Before that, he still had a headache.

Unexpectedly, he found his use in Tian Xuzi's affairs.

"But, but, does the sect master allow us to get close to such a high-ranking official now? Didn't he always tell us that we are only allowed to contact the prefect level?" Huzi asked worriedly.

Bai Guangping smacked his lips: "It's not approaching him directly, Tuomeng, Tuomeng, it's not against the rules, you kid, you know how to find fault with your father."

-

Twenty years have passed since Zhou Zongchen became a Jinshi, and he rose step by step from the county magistrate to the Futai of a province.

It is not an exaggeration to say that he is calling the wind and calling the rain in the province, stomping his feet, and the whole land trembles three times. So far, his life has been smooth.

But he knew that there was a corner missing in his heart, and he would never be able to fill it up.

This night, after he fell into a dream, he returned to the Imperial College where he was studying. Rows of desks were neatly arranged, and he quickly found his place. Even the lettering on the desk was clearly visible. He touched it gently. , smiling slightly.

It's so beautiful when I'm studying, and I can be with that person every day.

He was taken aback for a moment, yes, where is that person?

When he turned his head, he saw the man lying on the desk in the last row, dozing off like every day.

Zhou Zongchen couldn't believe his eyes, even if it was a dream, he wanted to see him. It had been 20 years, and the number of times he had dreamed of him was few and far between. He walked forward cautiously: "Ziyan?"

The man heard it, and raised his head sleepily: "It's Brother Zhou."

Zhou Zongchen burst into tears in an instant, went up and hugged him tightly: "Are you still alive?"

"Hey, hey, don't be like this, if you have something to say, why are you hugging?"

"You...you're still alive?" Zhou Zongchen happily wiped away his tears, but didn't let him go.

"Alive? Ah, yes, I'm dead."

Zhou Zongchen hurriedly said: "You are not dead, aren't you here?"

"But I've already been reincarnated, isn't this death? You have become another person, so don't miss me."

Zhou Zongchen let go of him, and sure enough, he saw that Ziyan in front of him had turned into another man. Although his appearance was completely different, his eyes were still clear, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, with a playful smile that was not a smile.

At this moment, everything around him disappeared, and he sat up with a bang. He couldn't help wiping away his tears, and the man who accompanied him on the bed asked with concern: "My lord, what's wrong with you?"

Zhou Zongchen snorted in disgust, put on his clothes and got out of bed, slammed the door and went out, all the way to the study, after asking someone to light the lamp, he found the portrait of Ziyan that he had painted, and sobbed, "So you were reincarnated?"

Outside the door of the study, Bai Guangping smiled with satisfaction, go to him, go to the reincarnation of Ziyan in your dream.

He knew Governor Zhou's weakness, and it was just a matter of little effort to create a false dream, making him think that Prince Wang was his lover's turn.

Quickly, use the worldly power in your hands to find him and take him away.

Bai Guangping couldn't pinpoint the whereabouts of He Yunyi, but the governor could use his power to find out the prince next to him, even if he dug three feet into the ground.

This is the power of power, not necessarily weaker than spells.

-

The next day it was the magistrate's birthday, and Zhou Zongchen also came to celebrate.

At the birthday banquet, the atmosphere was warm, especially after the Bai family father and son began to perform, the festive atmosphere was pushed to the extreme.

According to the usual practice, after the performance of stealing the fairy fruit and the resurrection of the son, the father did not say goodbye, but said: "Son, what is it like in the sky, are the heavens and humans like us?"

"It's not the same. There are people who look like mighty generals who are dozens of feet long and glittering with gold, and there are also people who are less than an inch long." After Huzi finished speaking, he took out the rouge and put it on the table.

When everyone saw it, they were all surprised, and the two well-informed senior officials, Zhifu and Governor Zhou, also showed incredible expressions.

The two whispered to each other: "Tricks must be tricks."

Bai Guangping touched Rouge to the palm of his hand, put it next to his ear and asked, "Since you are a celestial being, you must have the ability of a celestial being. I wonder what you can do, ah, what, you can read minds? You can lie, I don't believe it. Huh? You want to perform live?"

Huzi clapped his hands and jumped on the spot: "Quickly read your mind and show us."

"You have such a low voice, we can't hear you, eh? So you can draw, okay, draw quickly." Bai Guangping said loudly: "My lord, this little person wants to perform mind reading skills, she wants Pen and paper, draw what you want to say."

Everyone was excited, and the prefect waved his hand with a smile: "Give them pens and paper, and see what they can draw."

He guessed that he might draw images of Guotai Minan to please them, or be naughty and draw a beautiful woman to make everyone laugh.

Rouge picked up the huge brush and stood on the white paper.

Bai Guangping's hands were sealed in his sleeves, and he murmured a mantra in a low voice. Then Yan Zhi's body trembled, and then he held the brush, splashed ink on the paper, and walked quickly.

Everyone looked up and saw a portrait of a person appeared on the paper. They couldn't help whispering, what is this painting on.

Finally, when Yan Zhi came back to her senses and put down the brush, she was so tired that she was half out of breath.

Huzi picked her up and said, "Haha, little man, you are so small that you are not fit to live in the world, and painting will tire you out like this. I will send you back to heaven in a while."

Bai Guangping also said: "Yeah, this painting is all messed up. I think it's a liar. It's useless to stay here. Send it back and send it back." As he said, he mentioned the painting that Yan Zhi had just drawn, and showed it to People around look.

Everyone saw that the painting was a portrait of a young man, not as masculine as ordinary men, the brows were much softer, he was a beautiful man between a youth and a teenager.

The wine cup near Zhou Zongchen's mouth almost fell off. It was the man in his dream. Fortunately, he reacted quickly, drank the wine in one gulp, and then put the wine cup on the table.

The magistrate saw him and looked around: "Does anyone recognize this person? There will be a reward for those who do."

Zhou Zongchen has been in the officialdom for several years. Although there was a shocking turmoil in his heart, he kept his face calm and said with a smile: "No one recognizes it. But this little guy is good at drawing, and he deserves a reward. Come, there will be a lot of rewards."

Bai Guangping pretended to blame Rouge: "It seems that you are not from the sky, and you don't know how to read minds. Fortunately, the governor has a lot of things and didn't punish us, otherwise we will all be dragged down by you." Then he took the reward. Gold and silver, kept bowing to the officials present.

He and his son retreated all the way, out of the crowd, to the backstage.

As soon as he reached the secluded place, two Zaoli chased after him: "My lord, please take a step to speak."

Bai Guangping pretended to be stupid, and said with a simple smile: "The adults here say that, who is the adult?"

"Go, don't you know?!" Zaoli turned and led the way: "Follow us."

Bai Guangping took his son's hand and said: "Son, I don't know which adult wants to reward us, let's go."

There was a sneer at the corner of his mouth. Of course he knew which lord it was, of course it was Lord Zhou, the governor of a province's military administration.

It is almost impossible to break up He Yunyi and his prince, starting from He Yunyi, the only way is to find a way from his good friend prince.

After all, the prince is a secular person, and to govern the secular people, the secular people still need to take action.

He Yun repeatedly has mana, is also a monk, has no power and power, and he is afraid that he has nothing to do with the powerful officials in the frontier.

-

Thanks to Yanzhi, Wang Rui and He Yunyi had to give up Yichuan City, a treasure land for exterminating demons. Originally, the place was full of demons, and they planned to stay for a while, but they were disturbed by Yanzhi, and they were not in the mood to live. So, settled the shop money, rode the black horse and left.

Heima's illness has recovered early, but Wang Rui has been locked in the painting, and has no time to go out for a walk, so he has long been suffocated.

When walking in the city, you should exercise restraint. Once you get out of the city, you want to run quickly, but He Yunyi grabbed the reins and gave a serious warning: "Be honest!"

The black horse was most afraid of He Yunyi, he lowered his head and didn't dare to look at him, like a woman with bound feet, she walked shyly in small steps.

When Wang Rui saw it, he understood how hard it was, and dismounted: "Anyway, I'm tired from riding, so let's go for a walk. If you want to go for a walk, go for a walk."

In the wilderness here, there is only one small road that winds into the deep mountain, and there is no one in the front or back, which is suitable for the black horse to walk around.

Hearing this, the black horse kicked, and ran forward like a joy, so fast that it even left an afterimage on the spot.

This is still in the deep mountains. If it is on flat ground, it will most likely fly.

It only feels the wind under its feet, and it runs extremely lightly. Horses are born to run, and it is a crime to trap it in the painting for so many days.

Suddenly, it heard the girl's sobbing, it pricked up its ears sensitively, and quickly locked on the source of the sound, raised its hoof, and arrived at the destination in the next moment.

I saw a young girl by the river standing in the waist-deep stream, sobbing uncontrollably while covering her face.

The black horse was startled. It loves life and life very much, but it also knows that many people in the world have suicidal thoughts. It is a pity for such a beautiful girl to think about it. When it thought of this, a burst of courage surged up in its heart, and it jumped Into the river, trying to rescue the girl.

It was huge in size, and when it fell into the water, it made a huge splash, splashing people far away.

And after it fell into the water, it kept looking for the girl's location, hey, it was here just now, why did it disappear.

I saw the girl just now swimming over from a distance "fiendishly" with a ferocious expression on her face. When she got to her side, she scratched her without saying a word: "Are you sick? My aunt is standing right here. Why did you jump down?"

The black horse howled from being scratched, but it couldn't speak and couldn't explain it, so it turned around and dodged back in pain.

This girl is unusual, she can cut through her skin with just her fingernails, which is not something humans can do.

But the girl seemed unwilling, so she rushed over and took a bite at the pony's half-bald tail. At this moment, the black horse burst into tears in pain, climbed up the river bank and ran away like flying.

It's so cruel, it turns out that not all beautiful women are as lively and lovely as Miss Yingning.

While bouncing, the black horse shook its body, trying to shake off its fur.

As he was walking, he suddenly felt his sight sink, and then countless pain points hit his body, and he opened his throat and screamed.

It fell into a deep pit, and several spikes cut from bamboo were buried in the pit, all of which pierced into its body.

Fortunately, it was conceived from the painting. Although it will be injured, it will not die, otherwise it must have died at this moment.

Master, save me——it yelled at the top of its voice, it was so excited just now, it ran away far, far away, and I don't know when the master will find it.

After waiting for a stick of incense, it was desperate. When the owner came, it must have died of pain, so it simply stopped the corpse, did not move and did not cry.

Hearing movement at the entrance of the cave, it saw the girl from just now appearing on top of it. It shouted hastily, and the girl tucked a few times before turning around and running away.

Soon, the girl appeared with a tall, thin, middle-aged man who looked like a gentleman scholar. He said to the girl, "Go home and get the rope."

The girl turned and ran away, and came back in the blink of an eye, with an extra bundle of rope in her hand.The two put down the rope and slipped it around its neck. The black horse also actively cooperated and rubbed the rope against its belly.

But it, I am very worried, can it pull its weight with just a scholar and a girl?

Just as I was thinking about it, I felt that my body was lifted up easily and got out of the bamboo thorn buried in the ground. After a few strokes, it was pulled up, and the middle-aged man and the girl didn't even breathe heavily.

It blinked its eyes, stood up, and bowed to the two of them.

"Because you were tied into a hedgehog, you didn't die, you are very strange." The girl said with her hips on her hips, "Strange horse."

The middle-aged man said: "Do you have an owner? If so, point me in the direction and I'll help you find him." This horse looks unusual. Although it can't speak, it understands human language.

As soon as the words were finished, a blue shadow suddenly landed in front of her and the horse, scaring her into pacing back and forth, looking at the Taoist priest in front of her, her first feeling was to turn around and run away.

She turned and ran, transformed into a white wolf in the process, ran a long distance in one breath, felt safe, and regained her composure. Looking back, she saw her father kneeling in front of the Taoist priest, with his hands and face on the ground, Total surrender.

As soon as He Yun heard the black horse's lifeless howl, he followed the sound and saw him being dragged up from the pit by two wolf demons. He thought he had been tricked, so he fell directly in front of them.

The wolf demon immediately explained: "It fell into the hole dug by the hunter, and we rescued it!" Then he knelt down on the ground trembling. The rage of wolves has long since disappeared.

But his daughter didn't understand. She had a quarrel with him early in the morning, and ran out crying alone. When she came back, she told him that a black horse had fallen into a pit.

Now his desire to eat meat has faded, and he rescued the horse. Unexpectedly, when the horse was brought up, its terrifying owner was found.

He felt that this Taoist priest's magic power was far beyond his ability to resist, so it was better to stay and explain clearly than to run away.

He Yun glanced at Shenkeng, and then asked the dark horse: "Is what he said true?"

The black horse kept nodding, and He Yun glared at it: "I told you not to run around!" But seeing that its body was dripping with blood, and there were a few blood holes on its ribs, it was really badly hurt, so I didn't want to get angry, so I took it out. He took out the medicine bottle, poured out a pill and stuffed it into its mouth: "Eat it."

After the black horse swallowed, the wounds on his body healed at a speed visible to the naked eye. The elixir is precious. If it weren't for the fact that it was seriously injured and this place is in the wilderness, it would never be given to it. cost-effective.

At this time, He Yun felt a movement in his sleeve, and knew that Wang Rui was pulling him, so he stretched out his hand to take him out and it grew bigger.

Wang Rui stretched his waist, and said to the black horse, "You can save me some trouble."

At this time, He Yunyi saw the middle-aged wolf demon staring at Wang Rui unceasingly, and immediately felt an unknown anger in his heart. You are old, why are you staring at my Wang Rui? !

The middle-aged wolf demon kept rubbing his hands, and glanced at Wang Rui from time to time, as if hesitating to speak.

"What do you want to say?" He Yun said coldly, with something in his words: "You saved my horse, I really should thank you very much."

Originally, the wolf demon didn't do evil, but saved the horse instead. He really wanted to thank it, but he didn't want it to dare to take Wang Rui's idea, so the meaning of "thank you" might change.

"That... that..." The middle-aged wolf demon cautiously stretched out his hand towards Wang Rui, and pointed at his hat: "Can you give me this scarf?"

Wearing a Confucian scarf is like a real scholar, but this kind of scarf is only qualified to be worn by a scholar. With his personality, he can't do it himself, and he doesn't have the courage to go down the mountain to find someone to do it for fear of being asked about his identity.

Wang Rui was stunned, and took off the Confucian scarf: "Of course, as long as you don't dislike it."

"I don't dislike it, I don't dislike it." The hands like wolf demon treasures took it over: "Are you a scholar? You are amazing, a real scholar."

Wang Rui was embarrassed by the compliment: "Not great, just average."

The wolf demon cat is in the deep mountains and old forests. Occasionally, it sees either hunters or woodcutters. Wherever it sees a scholar, it can't help but look at Wang Rui carefully. It can't help but sigh with emotion, as if it saw a celebrity, and finally left with a scarf. Said to the daughter who was waiting in the distance: "Look quickly, this is a Confucian scarf worn by a scholar."

Looking at the backs of the father and daughter going away, Wang Rui said with emotion: "What a simple villager."

He Yunyi didn't say a word. Anyway, whether the father and daughter are monsters or not has nothing to do with them. However, he couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed when he thought of the jealousy just now. The wolf demon just took a fancy to Wang Rui's hat. Thought he fell in love with him.

He was so ignorant, thinking of this, he hugged Wang Rui and kissed his lips. Anyway, this place is deep in the dense forest, so he is not afraid of being seen.

After kissing him, I was satisfied and disappointed at the same time, thinking to myself, I kissed you on my own initiative, when will you take the initiative to kiss me.

You, a flower that can't bloom, are still not ready, hum!

Wang Rui doesn't know how to read minds, but based on the look of his passionate eyes but sighing after kissing him, he can roughly guess that he must be disgusted with his lack of initiative.

Wang Rui felt that this was just right now. If he was too proactive, if he didn't turn back and regretted it afterwards, wouldn't it be a disaster for them both.

But leaving He Yunyi alone like this is not an option.

Wang Rui thought for a while, put his two fingers together on his lips, then put his hand on He Yunyi's lips, and said with a smile, "This is for you."

He Yun was stunned for a moment, feeling the heat from his cheeks to his ears, turned his head and laughed, "That's it? Stingy!"

"Okay, don't give it back to me." After Wang Rui finished speaking, he put his finger back to his mouth and kissed it.

This time, He Yunyi was really coaxed into losing his temper, and walked forward with a smile on his shoulders.