Qingyue Temple

"Little Xuanzi?" Yuan Pei chuckled, as if he felt that this title was a bit strange, like a little eunuch.

Fang Shanshui didn't quite understand what he was laughing at.

In fact, Fang Shanshui originally wanted to call Xuanniao Little Heizi, but Xuanniao disagreed, and all the small animals in Fang Shanshui’s family are black, black cats are black, turtles are black, and even the little bird that suddenly appeared now is also a black bird. ...

There is already a big black and a small black. Is this mysterious bird called Zhonghei?But Xiao Heizi is indeed easy to have the same name as Xiao Hei, and Xuanniao doesn't quite approve of his aesthetics, so he simply calls him Xiao Xuanzi.

[呵——] Xuanniao screamed, flapped its wings on Yuan Pei's shoulder, and lightly pecked the dimple on Yuan Pei's face from laughter.

Fang Shanshui explained: "It likes this name, and it will be unhappy if you laugh at it."

Yuan Pei hurriedly covered his face and begged for mercy: "Okay, little Xuanzi, there is no ridicule, absolutely not."

Only then did Xiao Xuanzi withdraw his sharp beak in satisfaction, and turned his head back to comb his short fluff. It was still a child, it looked like a baby bird, although it was a little dark, but it was very clever and cute.

Suddenly, Xiao Xuanzi moved his head, as if he was attracted by something, he whirled his little head twice, and suddenly flapped his wings and flew to the sofa in front of the TV.

Zhai Ling looked at the little bird flying in front of his nose, his eyes became cross-eyed, the little black bird stared at the TV in front of him, Zhai Ling was paying attention to the boss who loves me, and now it is at the end of an episode, and started to play After the ending song, Xiao Xuanniao seems to be very musical. When he heard the music, he sang along with the melody. Not to mention, he sang beautifully.

The black cat in the room opened a crack in the door with its paws, stretched its head to look out, saw Fang Shanshui and Yuan Pei looking over, and greeted with "meow, ow".

Yuan Pei was stunned: "Fang Fang, now your pet is complete with sea, land and air, and it also comes with various special skills. It's amazing."

Fang Shanshui put down the bag, and was about to take Master and Jishen back to the room, when he picked up Dahei from the door and looked at it.

Dahei's mental state was obviously better than last time, but seeing Fang Shanshui staring at it for a while, he immediately raised his claws and yawned big, as if to express that he was not very good and had become half a useless cat.

Fang Shanshui held up Dahei and turned around to ask Yuan Pei: "Yuanzi, do you know Dahei's special skills?"

Yuan Pei said as a matter of course: "I know, our Dahei's skills are especially contemptuous of people. The glance of his eyes directly makes you feel ashamed. Pan Zi, who feeds him, has complained to me several times."

"Meow, ouch~" Dahei yawned lazily, and gave Yuan Pei a disdainful look.

Fang Shanshui was also speechless, licked the black cat, put it down to play with Yuan Pei, and went back to the room to pack things by himself.

After resting at home for a few days, Fang Shanshui is also busy screening some people who should ask for help, but he has not accumulated any merit these two times. Of course, except that the situations encountered these few times are not too dangerous. , Fang Shanshui also reviewed whether there is a reason for his being too utilitarian. After all, it is extremely rare to encounter life-threatening strange things, and most of the souls he encounters have special abilities.

Fang Shanshui also considered whether he should also take some ordinary cases. Accumulating merits should not be rushed for a while. If so, there is no way.

Fang Shanshui glanced at Zhai Ling, and suddenly said: "Zhai Ling, since the last accident, your cultivation seems to have stagnated, without any growth."

The house spirit said awkwardly: [Little master, it's not that I don't work hard. You also know that elves like us are very territorial creatures. When they used Qingyue Guan as their bodies, they occupied a large area. There are still a group of residents in my body, and the spiritual fields of each other will promote me and help me grow.But now the building we live in has too many auras that don't belong to me, which interferes a lot with me, so I just...]

Ever since the main body of the house spirit was stripped from the Qingyue temple, it has been severely injured. Although it has slowly healed during this period of time, its cultivation has not returned.

Watching Zhai Ling chasing the drama every day, there was no abnormal reaction, and Fang Shanshui forgot to ask about it.

Fang Shanshui asked after deliberation: "There are too many auras in the building? So what kind of house is suitable for you?"

Zhai Ling immediately became excited, and listed the conditions with great interest: [Single family!The bigger the better!Then enslave a lot of ghost servants, ah bah, I raise a lot of little ghosts to live together, hehe I am not some unscrupulous house spirit, or it would be good to open a zoo like you, little master! 】

Fang Shanshui listened to Zhai Ling's request, silently counted his pockets, and then searched the Internet.

The ones that are too big seem to be not too close to the school, and the ones that are too close are not very big, and the bigger the more expensive, although the housing prices in Huicheng are not too expensive, Fang Shanshui found some villas that Zhailing liked, probably all of them were thousands of houses. Wanqi...

Fang Shanshui, who originally thought he had a lot of pockets, saw the prices of these villas, and suddenly realized that he was still a poor man.

Jishen, who was eating melon seeds, seemed to sense that Fang Shanshui was worrying about money, so he immediately reached out and dug out his hand into his stomach, and suddenly took out a gemstone that looked like a brick, and threw it out. It became an emerald wall, almost crushing many small objects in the room.

It was a piece of jadeite with three colors of fortune, wealth and longevity, such a large piece could be made into a few better decorations, and it would cost more than ten million to take out.

Zhai Ling seemed to have watched a lot of goofy dramas, and knew the value of jadeite, so he immediately lost face.

Jishen waved his little hand, spending a pair of pocket money, not enough to look like a local tyrant.

Fang Shanshui couldn't laugh or cry when he saw it, and thanked his master, but he didn't need it for the time being.

Seeing this, the figurine master silently took a bite of the squid strips, but he didn't respond when the squid's tail shook his head.

Fang Shanshui did the math, he probably had enough money to buy a house for Zhai Ling, but after he really bought it, he would become more financially poor and return to a state of poverty and nothingness.

But it will not be easy for a short while to rely on this emerald to cash in to ease the economy.

The rough jadeite stones that were brought out in Myanmar back then were taken away by Zhu Yi. The three of them had already signed a cooperation contract. Zhu Yi would find someone to carve and polish them. After the finished products were made, they would be sent to him for consecration.However, whether it is production or sales, it takes a certain amount of time, and the realization is also slow.

If the jade in front of him is sold to Zhu Yi, whether he has enough liquidity is a problem. If he does not sell Zhu Yi and sells it to someone else, he may be a little unhappy if Zhu Yi finds out about it?

Forget it, there is no need to make things unhappy for some money, just be poor for a while.

Fang Shanshui looked at a bunch of pictures of villas for sale that he found, and said to Zhai Ling: "Buy a house, and I will give you another place to possess. Which one do you like?"

[Little master, tell the truth! ?Really want to change my body! ? ] Zhai Ling looked at Fang Shanshui admiringly, as if he couldn't believe it, and when Fang Shanshui nodded, he immediately said unceremoniously, 【I want the biggest one!the best!The most expensive!most beautiful! 】

Fang Shanshui sweated silently for four consecutive words, always feeling that Zhai Ling and Yuan Pei had been staying for a while, and it seemed that he was getting closer to Yuan Pei's hobbies.

Fang Shanshui asked the hands-on master and Jishen again, wondering if they had any requirements for the house.

Jishen, who was eating melon seeds, hadn't responded yet, but the figurine master who was eating squid sticks suddenly pointed to the southwest.

Fang Shanshui was stunned, looked to the southwest, and asked, "Master, do you think of our hometown, Qingyue Mountain?"

The figurine master nodded, and some wise memories seemed to flash through his crimson eyes, as if it was different from before.

However, Qingyue Mountain has been destroyed, the mountain collapsed and the houses collapsed, there is no trace of familiarity.

Fang Shanshui was silent for a while, and pulled Master's little hand, as if as it promised: "Master, we will go back sooner or later. Even if the mountain is gone, we can restore another Qingyue Temple in the same place."

The figurine master patted Fang Shanshui with his small hand, as if telling him not to rush and take his time.

Then, when Fang Shanshui was not paying attention, his crimson eyes glanced lightly at Jishen who was almost forgotten next door, Jishen blinked, slowly ate a melon seed, and then swallowed it slowly.

·

When Fang Shanshui wanted to talk to Yuan Pei about this, he suddenly remembered that the house he was renting was about to be renewed. It was close to the school, so even if he bought a new house, he could continue to rent it.

Fang Shanshui made a phone call with the landlord first, but unexpectedly the landlord said: 【Don't you know yet?The house has been sold, and the new owner said that he would personally tell you about it. He bought the house anyway, so if you want to renew the lease, you can discuss it with him; manage. 】

"Sold?" Fang Shanshui really didn't know about it, and no one came to tell him.

After the landlord confirmed, he hung up the phone.

Yuan Pei, who came out with an apple from the kitchen, heard Fang Shanshui calling someone, and seemed to be in trouble, and asked, "Fang Fang, what's the matter?"

Fang Shanshui replied: "The landlord said that the house has been sold to someone else, and we may have to move."

As soon as they heard about the move, the little Xuanniao who was singing along to the TV, and the black cat who was already lying at the foot of the sofa listening to the song all looked over.

Yuan Pei was about to say that the house was bought by him, and you don't have to be polite to live in it casually, and you don't have to pay the rent, but Fang Shanshui said: "It just so happens that Zhai Ling needs to change into a bigger body, and I'm ready to buy a new house."

Hearing Fang Shanshui mentioning himself, Zhai Ling's square face immediately appeared, with a bright spring look on his face.

Yuan Pei, who was about to say something, suddenly closed his mouth, rolled his eyes, and pretended to be pitiful with great scheming: "Fang Fang, do you have enough money? Do you want me to exchange money to buy real estate with you? You don’t need to write my name on the card! Just give me a room, or I’ll be homeless.”

In order to get close to Fang Shanshui, Yuan Pei asked Pan Ruo to quietly buy the house near Fang Shanshui.

After getting Fang Shanshui's consent to live in, Yuan Pei bought the house where Fang Shanshui lived in order to prevent people from discovering the benefits of the house and causing a dispute to affect him, but he kept his face and did not tell Fang Shanshui.

But in terms of Yuan Pei's taste, of course he prefers a gorgeous, exquisite and spacious place. It was rare that Fang Shanshui proposed to move, and he naturally agreed with both hands and feet, because he was afraid of being cast aside.

"Enough. I will reserve a room for you even if you don't need the money." Fang Shanshui showed Yuan Pei the places he had written down, and asked Yuan Pei's opinion, "Which one of these is better in your opinion? Zhai Ling said he wanted the biggest the best."

"Small houses have vision." The happy Yuan Pei praised Xia Zhailing's luxurious taste, and then pointed out, "Shanshui Manor is not bad, Chinese-style buildings, balconies and waterside pavilions, the place is big enough, it is surrounded by mountains and rivers, and the surrounding traffic The environment is convenient, the cultural landscape is also good, and it is a place where rich people gather.”

Fang Shanshui: "It seems a little far..."

Fang Shanshui was a little speechless, feeling that Yuan Pei seemed to be counting his wallet and referring to the 1300 million villa, after buying it, he estimated that there would be more than 20 left?

Suddenly there is a feeling of going back to before liberation.

"What's the distance? It's only half an hour's drive, and there's no traffic jam here. It's even better!" Probably because he has lived in the capital for a long time, Yuan Pei couldn't be more satisfied with the traffic in Huicheng and the distance between houses in the city, "Oh, Fangfang, are you worried? Is there a problem with the car? It's simple, I still have two cars parked in Pan Zi's garage, he's almost annoying me to death, just in time to get it back and let's drive!"

"Then let's go and have a look." Fang Shanshui didn't hesitate any longer, anyway, he just made money after the money was gone. At first, there were only tens of thousands of dollars left in the store and there was no business, but the store was still doing well.

Hearing what Fang Shanshui said, Yuan Pei couldn't wait immediately, so he called Pan Ruo first, and asked him if he knew anyone who knew more inside information, and investigated which houses were the most cost-effective. I think it's a bit small and not luxurious enough, and I want to find something better.

While on the phone, Yuan Pei asked, "Fang Fang, what is your bottom line?"

Fang Shanshui silently pointed to the 300 million.

Yuan Pei: "...Do you really not need me to exchange money? No need to add your name."

Fang Shanshui shook his head. He originally wanted to buy a house for Zhai Ling. He and Yuan Pei probably wouldn't stay in Huicheng after graduation. The real estate here didn't mean much to them.

Yuan Pei didn't try to persuade him any more, and started thinking about taking a knife from the landlord or the real estate, and started muttering to Pan Ruo who was on the phone over there.

·

"Professor, you are finally back."

Seeing Fang Mu appearing, the researchers lined up to welcome him.

These days, Fang Mugang went to poor areas to donate several Hope Primary Schools again. This time, to show his sincerity to his dream brother, he deliberately ran to the most difficult and difficult deep mountain.

Fang Mu nodded expressionlessly, and while putting on the isolation gloves, asked simply: "Well, how is the experiment going?"

Fang Mu seemed a little unhappy, so that he didn't want to talk too much. The people in the laboratory were not used to him because he was not talkative, and even felt that the pressure in the air was much higher.

The deputy director said anxiously: "Everything is going well, that is... the somatosensory link test, and no suitable volunteers can be found. Some of the fanatic game nerds who came here are not up to the standard, and many of them are even worse than us researchers, so the experiment has entered There must be a stalemate."

Fang Mu: "Set up a huge bonus project and recruit volunteers with excellent physique."

"Professor, if the bonus is too much, will it be mistaken for the dangerous experiment we are doing and be investigated by the higher authorities?"

Fang Mu looked at the person who spoke expressionlessly: "When have we not been investigated?"

The speaker immediately froze, and a group of people looked at each other. They didn't know what was wrong with Fang Mu. He seemed very abnormal. Although he was usually paralyzed, he always babbled, making people feel that he was cold on the outside and hot on the inside. Not very afraid of him, but now it is different.

Suddenly, someone asked: "Professor, how is the Hope Primary School you built for your brother?"

Fang Mu's whole feeling seemed to change suddenly. Although his face was still expressionless, his tense breath seemed to have eased.

Fang Mu: "The school has been built, but I haven't dreamed of my younger brother appearing recently. Does it mean that he doesn't like the elementary school I built? Want something else? But he doesn't come to me in the dream. Telepathy, no response I don't know what he wants, I'm so troubled."

Fang Mu is sometimes very contradictory. Rationally, he thinks that his younger brother must not survive, but emotionally, he has been living in the past and is unwilling to admit it, so even if he wants to get in touch with his younger brother in this mysterious way, it is only Jianjian Elementary School. Do good deeds and donate money, but never dare to burn paper for my brother...

Just like now, Mingming felt that his younger brother might not want a primary school, but because he had no money to spend and no one to sacrifice, so he was angry and ignored him, but Fang Mu denied himself again, telling himself that his younger brother was still alive, and burned paper sacrifices What will make him lose his life.

After finding the problem, the researchers breathed a sigh of relief, and someone gave him an idea: "Professor, you may be too tired! Take a rest, have fun, and wait for your brain to relax, and you may start dreaming."

Fang Mu: "Really?"

Everyone nodded sharply.

Fang Mu tapped his palms, took off the isolation gloves he had just put on, and said to everyone: "Then I'll go after the stars for a while, and you continue to work hard on the experiment, goodbye."

The deputy director was dumbfounded, and everyone was dumbfounded. They watched Fang Mu's leaving back and didn't respond for a long time.

·

Fang Shanshui took a figure of the master and went to see the house with Yuan Pei.

For some reason, Jishen jumped on Shanshui's arm, and put it back into his pocket along the arm, lay down flat, then quietly licked his melon seeds in the small pocket, and used his small hands to take a look outside from time to time , but no longer go to make a fuss with the figure master.

Fang Shanshui was a little strange, he glanced at the figurine master, who looked back innocently, Fang Shanshui smiled and didn't ask any more questions.

The real estate agent drove a tour bus and took Fang Shanshui and Yuan Pei to wait and see.

The 1300 million Chinese-style garden that Fang Shanshui took a fancy to covers an area of ​​less than three acres. Although the layout inside is exquisite, but with the front and rear garden landscapes such as terraces and waterside pavilions, it looks a little crowded. Yuan Pei doesn't like it. , his eyes were on another garden with a asking price of 700 million. Fang Shanshui also felt a little moved when he saw the one Yuan Pei said.

The layout of the 1300 is indeed not very good, and the crowd looks a bit full. Although the 1700 is only a little bigger than it, it is obviously much more comfortable than it looks.

Yuan Pei is about to bargain with the real estate agent.

At this time, Fang Shanshui suddenly saw a garden near the mountainside. The house was very large, covering an area of ​​almost eight acres, larger than Qingyue Temple, and the layout inside was very beautiful, with five steps, one corridor and ten steps, one pavilion. Covered by vegetation and shaded by trees.

Fang Shanshui pointed to the garden on the other side of the mountain and said, "How much is the one over there?"

The agent looked at Fang Shanshui's hand, and was suddenly a little surprised. He was stunned and immediately reacted, and quickly said: "Mr. Fang, you have a good eye. That is the top luxury garden launched by our real estate. The original price is 7000 million, but the house The owner is selling it urgently because of cash flow, so now you can buy it for only 3000 million, look, are you interested?"

Fang Shanshui didn't expect it to be so expensive. He only had 300 million in his hand, which was more than double the difference, so he immediately gave up and shook his head.

Yuan Pei looked up and looked at it, and immediately said with disgust: "It costs 3000 million? It's just broken Feng Shui, and I may not be willing to go in if it's worth 80 to me. Then the original owner could not be cheated by your house. Doesn't work?"

The agent seemed to be taken aback by Yuan Pei, but after all, it had been tried and tested for a long time, and he didn't show any emotion on his face. He just asked, "What's this saying? When our real estate was first built, we found Fengshui masters everywhere. Let’s take a closer look, as big as the surrounding mountains, rivers, lakes and forests, as small as the layout of each garden, but none of them have been left behind, and there is absolutely no Feng Shui that is difficult to say.”

Yuan Pei took a closer look after hearing the words, shook his head after a while and said: "I'm not angry, even if the Feng Shui was good before, but now it's a broken house, maybe the original owner has been targeted by something."

The economic man suddenly opened his eyes wide.

Fang Shanshui thought he could pick up a bargain, but the bargain of 3000 million yuan was not easy to pick up, so he shook his head and said, "Forget it, let's continue to look at the original house."

"Wait, Mr. Fang, there really isn't much problem with this house. Even if there is, you can get a price difference of 4000 million yuan if you spend a little money to hire a powerful master to improve the feng shui. It's worth it!" the agent hurriedly persuaded. .

Yuan Pei was a little moved when he heard this, but in order to bargain, he didn't show any emotion.

Fang Shanshui said bluntly: "I don't have that much money. I asked about the house because it was haunted. I thought the haunted house would be cheaper."

This is really a slap in the face, the manager who kept saying that Feng Shui is fine just now, his face immediately turned green when he heard this.

"Really, Fang Fang, tsk, haunted, no wonder it's more than 4000 million cheaper and still can't be sold." Yuan Pei, who tried hard to remain silent, regained his strength and immediately said, "You are not kind, manager, did you accept it?" What's the benefit of the homeowner, if you don't tell us this kind of thing, are you trying to set us up?"

The agent was stunned for a moment, and asked strangely: "Mr. Fang, you mean, you just thought that the house was haunted, and you asked the price of the house, and you want to buy it?"

Fang Shanshui nodded.