Jia She, the drama of Red Mansions

Two flowers bloomed, each representing a branch, and the eldest prince was swearing domineeringly that in the Ning Mansion, because of his delicate body and frail body, he was unable to catch up with the large army by flying or riding, so he could only gnash his teeth.

"You dare to behave wildly in my Jia family's territory, and still try to touch me?" Jia Amnesty drew another talisman without hesitation, and baked the picture scroll, trying to burn it to ashes.

"Dare to lie to others with my mother's face, I will trample you to death!" Jia Zhen was still stepping on the round fan, fiercely.

"...Be merciful!" Tan Li rushed back to the Ning Mansion with a gust of wind, watching the fan oozing blood under Jia Zhen's feet.The blood color had left unknowingly all over the place, the blood color was pitch-black, with a penetrating yin energy, Tan Li's heart trembled when he saw this, he hastily pulled Jia Zhen away from the round fan, looked her up and down, and checked again Take a look at the wooden beads on a person's wrist.

Jia Amnesty also came back to his senses, followed Tan Li's gaze to look at the wooden bead, his eyes widened in horror, and he swallowed nervously, "This... what's going on, what's on the wooden bead?" Sometimes there are... bloodshot?!"

At the end, Jia Amnesty inadvertently raised his voice.One must know that this wooden bead was refined by Tan Li's body, and it was rumored that it was also refined by Fusang.Even if it is a single tree, this hibiscus tree can walk in the heavens just by its annual rings, and is quite respected.

A boss at the boss level!

"I was careless." Tan Li said in a deep voice with a trace of guilt on his face, "That snake spirit is also good at hiding behind. When he cast spells to set up a trap, he borrowed a substitute, and he was more ruthless than Zhang Gui. There is a problem with the release pool in the Qing Temple, and now the resentment of the dead souls who were perished in the release pool has been fed back to Zhen'er. That's why my wooden bead oozes blood."

"The fish in the release pond are so dick?" Jia She was terrified, and murmured: "When...we still roasted and ate it back then. With Zhen'er's temperament, she brought incense with her family when she was young, and she has caused many disasters. The release pool."

"Can your disaster be compared with that of the snake?" While talking, Tan Li let go of Jia Zhen's hand, took a deep breath, tried to calm himself down, and said in a deep voice, "Hurry up and draw a safe one for Zhen'er." , This courtyard is also sealed, so that no one is allowed to enter or leave. Let's go to Guoqing Temple to explain clearly to the ghost, otherwise the relic may not be able to hold on."

"Jane, take off my shoes."

After finishing speaking, Tan Li drew his sword and cut directly at the blood-stained floor tiles, with a cautious appearance, as if cutting a diamond.

Jia She suppressed himself and complained - "Boss Tan goes straight down with his sword, don't worry about the house, Ningfu doesn't lack this yard." But Tan Li's expression frightened him at this moment, he had never seen anyone so terrified. A trace of tension was written in the pair of pitch-black eyes.

This nervousness made Jia Amnesty's heart heavy, he hurriedly followed his words, bit his own blood without hesitation, and added a talisman to Jia Zhen.

"Uncle..." Jia Zhen called out in a low voice, but for a moment she didn't know what to say.He is not a person who can't wink. The atmosphere today is like being in a battlefield, filled with a strong smell of gunpowder and smoke, and a crisis is imminent.In such a dangerous situation, there is a voice in his heart that wants him to rush to the forefront, but he doesn't know what he can do at this moment, and his reason tells him that he cannot act recklessly.

But the cries of "Rush, rush, kill" became more and more intense, and Jia Zhen felt that her brain was about to burst.When Jia Zhen was in pain, out of the corner of her eye, she saw Jia Amnesty with a stern expression, her body tensed, dripping with blood, suddenly calmed down, and stretched out her hands without hesitation.

Without understanding, donating blood was the only thing he could do.

Because he took off his shoes, he was robbed by Uncle Xi.

Jia Zhen: "..."

Donghai Dragon Palace looked at the "live broadcast" Zulong was so angry that he jumped and clenched his fists angrily: "..." Zai Zai, you will be spoiled like this, no wonder the inheritance can't be stimulated, and you don't even have a chance to fight!

The dragon race is a race born to fight!

Angry dragon!

I really want to rush in, kill kill kill!

Lu Ya silently rolled his eyes as he watched Zulong who was beating his chest with fists and raising his head and moaning mournfully.It’s true that the predecessors planted trees and the descendants enjoyed the shade, and the dragon cub had a “smart brain” by chance, unlike the Zulong who killed at every turn in front of him, not to mention, and his younger brother took care of him.

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Looking at the white and tender hands in front of him, Jia She looked back at Jia Zhen's eye circles were slightly red, with a face of restrained anger, worry and concern, he felt extremely ironic, and couldn't help but smile at the corner of his mouth, and comforted him in a harmonious voice : "It's okay, uncle doesn't hurt. If it hurts, he will bite your finger."

After drawing the talisman, Jia Amnesty glanced at Jia Zhen who obediently put on new shoes, and after leaving the yard, he ordered the housekeeper to prepare the horse.

After finishing speaking, Jia Amnesty raised his eyes and looked in the direction of Guoqing Temple. Since he was carrying a sandalwood string, he could clearly see ghosts without opening his yin and yang eyes.

The more clearly he looked at it, the more gloomy Jia She's face became, with a golden light shining in his eyes, blazing with fire.

Listening to the movement in the room, Jia She closed his eyes, raised his legs and stepped inside, watching Tan Li carefully lift a large floor tile with both hands.

Sweeping the ground where the big hole was dug, Jia She tiptoed to look at the dug-up floor tiles—with the round fan as the center, about two square meters, there were traces of blood on it, and even the blood spread to the ground. Clay below the floor tiles.

The dense bloodshot is like a net bag, covering the entire floor tiles, and with the continuous flow of blood on the round fan, the color of the blood net bag changes from light to dark, and the bright red is dazzling. Set fire to this disgusting thing.

Especially when this disgusting thing dared to go down the hand of his boss Tan!

Jia She only felt that his blood was boiling and his anger was burning, and he was able to swallow his reason. "I'll set him on fire!"

Dare to touch his nephew to touch his little sapling, court death!

"This is evidence, and I'm fine with it." Knowing that Jia She was worried about him, Tan Li's stern face softened a bit, and he explained something, but then he raised his eyes to look in the direction of Guoqing Temple, his pupils shrank, and said hastily: "My sandalwood can still suppress the wronged souls. Hurry up to Guoqing Temple, the relics are about to be shattered."

After finishing speaking, Tan Li had a sullen face, and he didn't care whether it was scientific or not, so he just walked away.

That figure was as fast as a gust of wind, and Jia Zhen's terrified mouth could be stuffed with an egg.

"What are you looking at? Red Owl!" Jia Amnesty flicked Jia Zhen's forehead and roared.

After finishing speaking, Jia Amnesty lowered his eyes and looked at the strange red wooden bead on Jia Zhen's hand. He changed his hand, bit his middle finger hard, and pinned the bloody finger directly on the wooden bead.

The moment he touched the wooden bead, Jia She felt an extremely shrill scream coming from his ears, and a cold snort came from his nose, his expression became more gloomy, and he said, "You ride Red Owl, take me."

Jia Zhen nodded hastily, and led Jia She to drive towards Guoqing Temple.

Overtly or secretly paying attention to everyone in Jia's family: "..." Ma Dan, the city is busy again in broad daylight!Completely hook and lure them to write a letter.

The two uncles and nephews arrived at Guoqing Temple, looked at the mountain gate with heavy soldiers, looked at each other, and were horrified, and went straight to the release pond.At this time, the sun was setting and the rays of light were thousands of miles away, and the sparkling water surface became more and more coquettish and red.The deep red color of this pool of water will float in mid-air, and the relic that exudes a faint warm light is stained with a little bit of blood.It doesn't look like a Buddhist place, but the haunted house in the script.

Jia Amnesty's face turned pale, and he glanced back at the monks and Jia Jing surrounding the release pond, and finally fixed his eyes on Tan Li.Seeing the person holding the two-square-meter floor tiles and pointing at the round fan, as if communicating with a ghost, he was slightly relieved, and hurried to Master Yanhui who was spitting blood.

"Brother, what's wrong with this master?" Jia She asked, "What's going on here?"

"Master is angry." Jia Jing said succinctly: "Master Tan arrived three incense sticks ago, but he talked about the cause and effect he speculated. The snake essence cut flesh and pulled him, and used his race urine and sexuality to fade away. The snake skin was fed to the carp. The carp is the eye of the painting. The spirit of the painter is with the fan. If something happened to the fan, the carp would naturally die.”

After saying this, Jia Jing glanced at his silly son who was still a little dazed.He was there at the time and could see clearly.Even if they have been told that the picture scroll is deceptive, the focus is on the round fan.But at that time, when he saw the woman appearing, he was so charming, so he couldn't help but focus on how to destroy the woman.

In the end, it was Jia Zhen who stepped on the fan faster than Tan Li, and stomped hard on it.And then, even Tan Li didn't have a chance to intervene, Jia She added a blessing talisman for Jia Zhen to "stove you to death", making people bouncing around to avenge their mother, trampling the fan to pieces.

Instead of thinking about why Jia Zhen knew about the problem with the fan faster than Tan Li, Jia Jing's face darkened, and he continued to explain: "The pool for releasing life represents the kindness of believers, and every time you release it, you will accumulate virtue once. In this pool It represents the beliefs of each family, and with the death of the carp, Yin Qi and blood washed the entire release pond."

"This action is no less than the merit of killing each family. They died with grievances, and this grievance rushed to the sky, wanting revenge." Jia Jing said, his tone was cold, "It is said that it is equivalent to hundreds of years of practice. Hundreds of ghosts."

"And...and..." Master Yanhui didn't have the demeanor of a master at the moment, and he gritted his teeth and said, "That goddamn, goddamn he is actually a snake!" Even if he subdues the ghost, he will not be able to repay the snake's head!

"This..." Jia Amnesty looked at and said, Master Yanhui, who had dark eyes and fainted, hurriedly patted on the back and said calmly, "Master, please don't be angry, just speak carefully."

After finishing speaking, Jia Amnesty glanced at the direction where Tan Li was, and seeing that ball of bright red blood lingering around Tan Li with an arrogant look, he couldn't help but get angry.

Hundreds of hundreds of hundreds are amazing, I burned them clean in one fire!

It doesn't matter what kind of merit you have!

"There is also a legend about the origin of the release pool!" Master Yanhui took a deep breath, and almost spit out the words from his throat, "It is not only a legend, but there is also a cause and effect in the dark! The killer snake used the release of life Chi, using carp to escape, it's just... it's..."

"You hold your breath." Jia Amnesty stared at the person several times, but was speechless at the door, turned his eyes without hesitation, looked straight at Jia Jing, and said in a hurry: "Brother, what's the matter?" What does the release pool have to do with snakes? I'm dying of anxiety!"

Jia Jing was taken aback when he heard the words, racked his brains for a while, then shook his head, "I don't know." He may have some knowledge of Taoist gossip, and Buddhists haven't even read a few Buddhist scriptures.

As a disciple of Master Yanhui, Wujie has a little understanding of Jia's uncle and nephew's dislike of learning, and of Jia Jing's love for Taoism and Buddha. Yes, according to the Lotus Sutra, a long time ago, Jiushanhe..."

[Legend, there is a couple by the Jiushan River. The wife is hardworking and virtuous to support the family. The husband does not give birth. He is a drunkard and likes to find snakes and frogs as snacks.One year, on the seventh day of April, my husband got two small and one large and three cauliflower snakes from nowhere.I ate two small ones and kept the big snake for dinner.At night, the wife noticed the light on the snake's body, and it seemed to be pleading and crying. She felt pity, so she carried the cage to Jiushan River to release the animals. When she wanted to return, the snake swam around her feet, making it unable to move.Soon there was a loud noise, the hut collapsed, and the husband died unexpectedly.The snake saved the life of the woman from the catastrophe. The woman thanked the snake and dug three feet of ground in the ruins, filled it with water to form a pond, bought the snake and released it, every year on the eighth day of the fourth lunar month.Later generations named this pool "Free Life Pool."]

"This... how is this the same as Tang Seng's father in Journey to the West?" After listening to Jia Zhen, she couldn't help asking, "This... must be called Pengci?"

Master Yanhui was indignant, crying blood: "But he succeeded in touching the porcelain! The release pool has a chance with the snake."

"You Buddhists are too picky." Jia She was very angry, took Jia Zhen's hand, and pointed to the reddish wooden bead, "So you still have to protect him, right? You have to settle accounts with us." What's the matter? If Boss Tan hadn't given Zhen'er a self-defense earlier, the consequences would have been disastrous."

Master Yan Hui glanced at Mu Zhu, his tongue was tied, and he felt cold sweat dripping down his back, panting, he asked, "That snake...is that really a snake? To damage the Lingbao, I'm afraid it's not enough."

"It's called a boa, and it's rumored that it's a Baojiaxian." Jia Jing said.

Hearing this, not only Master Yan regretted it, but also his face turned pale, "This...it's no wonder why you dare to lie dormant in my release pool, it's a little chance."

"Whether he has a chance or not, if he dares to attack my Jia family, he will die." After listening to Jia She, he roughly followed the cause and effect, flicked his sleeves, walked towards Tan Li, and said as he walked: "Myths and legends So what, think of Bai Suzhen in the Legend of the White Snake, who has a bodhisattva to repay her kindness, and has a son of Wenquxing, who was imprisoned under the Leifeng Pagoda by Fahai in the end? Think of the little white dragon who can only be a horse in Journey to the West, think I want to be the Third Prince Long who was skinned and cramped in the list of gods!"

"The legend of cause and effect is a fart. If you dare to provoke in the important place of Buddhism, if you don't draw your big day like a thunder Buddha, it will compare with my stick figure!"

"No!" Jia Zhen squinted her eyes, looked at the raging evil spirit, her tone was low, accompanied by a hint of sneer, "Uncle, I will clean up these ants."

Jia Amnesty: "...to steal my head?"

"No, respect the old and love the young." Jia Zhen said, and glanced at Tan Li, whose forehead was sweating, and jumped into the release pond.

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【】The source of the legend of the release pool and Baidu.

But the plot is still very important, if it is intercepted, it will not go well.

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So, knock on the blackboard and pay attention, tomorrow I will send a chapter of the episode [Dragon Soul and Xiao Jinghuo get along with each other every day]