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In the past five years, Jia Amnesty has been constantly looking for the source of the problem in the attic, but he has searched inside and out, up and down countless times, but found nothing. The spiritual sense is very strong. Now a monk who is a level older than him, will definitely suffer a loss if he uses his spiritual sense to attack Jia She. Of course, compared with a monk who is a level lower than him, Hua Hua in hand-to-hand combat is also a scum , and the Zhanyun Hairpin would be a tie at best, but there is absolutely no problem in escaping.If it wasn't for the loss of the Jia family's luck that became more and more clear as the cultivation base increased, no, it couldn't be said to be a loss, but it was all gathered in the attic, and then slowly lost contact with the Jia family.

Later, Jia Amnesty and Jia Yan asked who owned the house, because the architectural style could not have been designed by his grandfather. If you said it was the main house, it might have belonged to the elegant people of the old Jia family ancestors. built?But let’s put it down, Jia’s family is from mud legs, with such a good house, can the two brothers still run all over the mountain for stuttering?

Jia Yan didn't know too well, but he only knew that this was the house of a third-rank official who was born as a Jinshi in the previous dynasty. He was the confidant of the former emperor. After King An proclaimed himself emperor, he rewarded Jia Yuan and Jia Yan with the house as the main house. Jia She wondered if the original owner had too much resentment, so the soul stayed here, destroying Feng Shui and Jia family's luck?The little master sneered and said, "I'm thinking too much, isn't he? If he has that ability, his soul can be bad luck for the family. God's Lei has long hair? Is this obviously man-made!" Jia She's angry teeth Itchy, asked him: "Then little master, where is the problem?" The little master took a sip of tea slowly, raised his eyelids and said, "I can't practice, how would I know?" Jia She was so angry that he didn't bother to talk to him .

Then Jia Amnesty scanned the house from the inside to the outside with his spiritual sense, and found that the dark room under the ancestral hall was full of gold, silver and jewels. Tell Jia Amnesty that you must never mention this money to anyone, but in the future when the emperor asks for the money owed by the two governments, he must return it.Jia She asked Jia Yan how much our family owed. Jia Yan sighed and said, "The two governments owe a total of 120 million taels of silver." Jia She was shocked and asked, "Grandfather, why do we owe so much money?" Our family is short of money."

Jia Yan said: "You also know that your grandfather and I were born with mud legs. My father died unexpectedly when I was three or four years old. My mother died too. My elder brother, who is five years older than me, is your Yuanda. My grandfather just picked up firewood and dragged me to grow up. There was nothing at home except a thatched hut. Fortunately, the people of the tribe took pity on us brothers. left us until we left with King An."

"When King An conquered the world and rewarded him for his meritorious deeds, my elder brother and I were both made dukes of the state. Once we returned home in fine clothes, we couldn't bear to see our clansmen who were still in rags, so we robbed them during the war. All the gold and silver that came here were bought by the clan to buy sacrifice fields to build the clan school. Firstly, it improved the lives of the clansmen, and secondly, it also left us a way out. Once the emperor and the courtiers, who knows what will happen in the future? But no matter what In this way, the sacrifice land will not be lost, so there are only things left in the family, and the emperor will know about this, and praise my brothers for their love and righteousness, and they will repay their kindness, so they agreed to borrow money from the treasury."

Jia Yan sighed again and said: "We don't want to. We are short-handed and short-mouthed to eat people. How could we not know about the suffering, but the other ministers who heard the news at that time, in order to pass the handle to the emperor, They all borrowed from the national treasury one after another. We didn’t recruit, so we could only borrow 10 taels of silver each. We wanted to find an opportunity to pay it back. Unexpectedly, the emperor wanted to make a southern tour and ordered our Jia family to pick him up, so we had to overhaul the house and pick him up. There are specifications, and even the garden and the boats and actors, etc., can only reveal a million taels of silver in the treasury. At this point, we think that we have no ability. It’s broken, as long as there are records, it’s fine, but once the sale is discovered, it’s a serious crime of stealing the house, and other veterans also have pick-ups, so we can’t pay it back, otherwise, it’s just waiting Be isolated."

Jia Yan paused and continued: "However, just wait, sooner or later, even if the current emperor doesn't want it, the next emperor will have to recover these debts. There is not much money in the treasury now, and there are ministers He stretched out his hand to borrow from the national treasury.” Jia She admired his wise grandfather very much. Although this old man had no education, he was more transparent than everyone else and had a long-term vision.

How else to put it, if you want to plant flowers but don’t bloom, but don’t plant willows and willows to make shade, Jia Amnesty wants to let nature take its course. If it doesn’t work, you can change the main house, sell it, buy a new one, and build a ancestral hall. Although it is not filial, but As long as I say it, my grandfather will agree, and the Ningguo Mansion is not a problem. Although the uncle Jia Daihua is the patriarch, he listens to his grandfather in everything. This is what the grandfather explained earlier. As a military commander, no matter how normal the shroud of horse leather is. However, no one can know whether he will be able to come back alive from the battlefield, so when Jia Yan retreated bravely, although he admired his younger brother, he still couldn't give up his military power directly like his younger brother. Fortunately, he never took over his son Jia Daihua. He joined his own army to take over his own squad, and made the emperor jealous of them. He just explained that if he couldn't come back in the future, he would ask his uncle Jia Yan if he had anything to do. No matter what decision Jia Yan made, don't hesitate.

In the first few years on August [-]th, grandparents, grandparents and little masters took Jia She to enjoy the moon and eat moon cakes. I don’t think that this year the emperor will reward the veterans, and the emperor and ministers will enjoy the full moon together. Jia Yan, who is a representative of meritorious service, is naturally on the list. Grandmother Zhang, as the wife of the old country, was ordered not to stay, and she was going to the harem to meet the queen mother and queen.Jia Amnesty encouraged the little master to go to the capital together, but the little master refused. The little master was unwilling to communicate with people, let alone associate with the powerful, so Jia Amnesty stayed. Why can't the little master stay here by himself?

On the day of the festival, the little master didn’t know which tendon was wrong, so he had to feel the shock of nature—take delicious food, (the small food collected by Jia She when he traveled through time), take the voiceless Guqin, and go to the top of the mountain to play the piano Watching the moon (Jia She plays the piano, the little master watches the moon), waits for the sunrise by the way, and watches the alternation of the full moon and the rising sun. In Jia She's words, he is full and tossing people, but he can only helplessly follow to satisfy his old man.As a result, when the bright moon was in the sky, Jia She, who was playing the piano, was suddenly attracted by the little master who gnawed beef jerky (ah!), and followed the little master's hand to look in the direction of the main house.

What the little master saw was the bronze mirror on the roof of the attic with two sides facing away to ward off evil spirits. He fell down and faced the full moon, absorbing the two rays of light reflected by the moonlight. Jia She still saw the eight bells being suppressed. , the mirror snatched the luck of the Jia family, and condensed the luck around the attic. When the mirror absorbed it, the eight bells kept shaking. The age is long, the formation is missing, and has not been blessed, so it is not the opponent of the mirror. Fortunately, the stalemate was not long, only a few breaths. Missed.Naturally, Jia Amnesty and the little master were in no mood to continue admiring the moon, so they hurried to the Jia family's main house.

As soon as he got home and dispatched his servants, Jia Amnesty flew up to the roof of the attic with light work, took off the two mirrors, the mirrors trembled for a while, as if in extreme fear, and the luck that originally gathered in the attic flew to the Jia family's ancestral hall in an instant. The eight bells made a melodious jingle, and the entire Jia family's main house was covered in the big town.

The mirror trembled again, this time more like anger. When I came into the house, by the light, I saw Siqing Pavilion and Fengyuejian engraved on the back of the two mirrors. Holding the legendary Fengyuejian, Jia She didn't see the so-called beauties and skeletons, but he could see that the fancy pattern on the front of the two mirrors combined into a small teleportation array, and the little master didn't feel anything special when he turned it over and over again, he just said that he only felt it at the first glance Mental attack, the so-called Fengyuejian is nothing more than a low-level spiritual attack magic weapon, it can only attack ordinary people who are not determined.

Jia She told the little master to stay away, he wanted to enter this teleportation formation, and the little master with ordinary people would be a burden. In his own words, it is okay if he can't run for his life. The little master is also aware of his ability, but Again and again, don't die.Jia She put the two mirrors together, and then there was a burst of suction, and Jia She came to a place like a fairyland, surrounded by swaying fairy music accompanied by bursts of fragrance, surrounded by lingering fairy or monster aura. Because in the eyes of other men, the fairies are all their real bodies in Jia She's eyes, they are all monsters made of flowers and plants, playing the piano or singing and dancing. In the eyes of other people, Jia She only thinks that demons are dancing around the beautiful scenery.

A woman dressed complicatedly, wearing a shawl and a perfect face, walked over with rhythmic steps, took Jia She's arm very naturally, and said coquettishly: "Officer, the world is full of troubles. Why don't you stay and laugh with my sisters every day and leave behind the annoying mundane world, okay?~" With a seductive voice, he casually took the wine handed by a flower essence, and gently pressed it against Jia She's lips, The puzzled Jia She pushed the woman away and asked, "Are you the Fairy Jing Huan?" Although the woman could have such a puzzled man at a different time, when she saw Jia She's exquisite face and perfect body, But it's not hard to see that he is still a child, and he doesn't understand love and love in the world, and he doesn't know what it's like. He heard him ask Fairy Jinghuan, and he was a fool who loves Jinghuan again, so he asked with a smile: "Why do you have to find Sister Jing Huan? Isn't my Aunt Chun beautiful? Sister Jing Huan will be here later, why don't I have a glass of wine with my sister?" But it turned out that Aunt Chun found out that Jia She was not only a virgin , full of vitality, and moreover possessing immortal aura, he is a person of great virtue in his previous life. As long as Jia She is absorbed, he will no longer be controlled by Jing Huan. If he absorbs it completely, he may be able to control Jing Huan .

Jia Amnesty has learned the skills of immortal medicine, so he is naturally proficient in all medicines. This wine is brewed with thousand-year-old love flowers. As long as you drink it, then no matter whether you are a fairy or a mortal, you have to listen to the other party. Life and death are up to people. , Jia She was furious, turned the Zhanyun hairpin into a whip, and whipped it around. Chungu exclaimed: "Ah, the descendant of the immortal doctor!?" The gazebo surrounded by Lingyun gauze, together with the flower essence that he had just drawn, returned to its original shape. Jia She took a closer look, okay, they are all legendary elixir, and the fruits that fell on the ground are all It was useful, and Jia Amnesty was not too polite. He regarded it as the equipment dropped from the dungeon, and he did not dislike it. So, Jia Amnesty waved his hand, and the surrounding area was really clean this time, not even the jug and teacups left.

Jia She walked along the path and collected countless elixirs along the way, all of which were not old enough or immature. Finally, he came to an island in the middle of a lake. There were three houses on the island. Jia She came to the left first. In the room, I carefully used the cloud-drilling hairpin to transform into a growth sword, and opened the door. Inside were some medicinal seeds, and immortal wine and spiritual fruit that contained spiritual energy.When we came to the middle room, the window was open, and when we looked inside, it was indeed a women's boudoir. It was empty, but it exuded the fragrance of love flowers. Jia She sneered, passed by, and walked to the right room.

Also opened the door with a sword, Jia She's eyebrows were raised upside down by the situation inside, and he saw a circular altar surrounded by various flower essences in the pattern of eight trigrams, all of them were about to be shaped into human shapes, the closer they got to the middle, the more beautiful the altar was. The higher the level, it's just that they don't have the corresponding cultivation level. In the yin and yang fish eyes, there is a golden peony flower hairpin on one side, a delicate and weak crimson bead grass, and on the other side is indeed a treasure book of wind and moon, a The five-colored stone with the words glowing is just that the five-colored stone drips the psychic liquid on the crimson bead grass from time to time, which is why Jia She is angry. Where do you think the psychic liquid came from?It turned out to be the luck of the Jia family. At this time, Jia Amnesty didn't think twice, and turned his sword into a whip, and drew it towards the treasure mirror of Fengyue in the center of the altar, but suddenly felt a gust of palm wind coming from behind, accompanied by With a soft voice: "Friends of Taoism are so cruel, why don't you fulfill their love for a lifetime?"

Jia She received a slap and spit out a mouthful of blood. The whip was also crooked, only destroying a corner of the book. Most of the Jia family's luck gathered at the dividing line between the yin and yang fish flowed out instantly and attached to Jia She's surroundings. The woman was furious and waved Another slap: "You stole my fairyland spiritual objects, I haven't even bothered with you, yet you still destroy my cultivation! See if I don't kill you!" When I went out, I bumped into the altar, and the woman exclaimed in my ear: "Don't~" Jia She was bounced out. When he was in a trance, Jia She felt that there was someone beside him. Out of instinct, he directly swung a whip, only to hear "Ah~"

Jia She cheered up and saw the legendary monk Lai Tou helping the lame Taoist and running away, but Jia She was really unable to chase after him, not to mention the little master and servants lying on the side who didn't know whether they were alive or dead. Staggering to the little master, he felt the pulse of the little master, and then let out a sigh of relief. Fortunately, the old monk was afraid of the punishment of heaven and did not dare to hurt ordinary people, so the little master just passed out and recovered tomorrow morning. The servants from far away also rushed over, Jia She asked them to help everyone into the house to resettle, the stewards hurried to find a doctor, Jia She fed the little master a pill for nourishing the mind, and he himself took a healing medicine and he would never die again. Unable to support it, he collapsed, and the people were so frightened that they were so frightened that they hurriedly urged the doctor to get Jia Amnesty's pulse, and at the same time hurriedly repaired the book and went to Beijing to report to Jia Yan.