From the Red Mansion to Riding a Dragon to the Great Desolation

Chen Xi works in Yaozhai in the morning, and goes to school with Lin Daiyu in Xianyulou in the afternoon.

That's right, school.

Chen Xi practiced brush calligraphy for several months in order to shoot Wanhua Changqing, but it was limited to horizontal, flat and vertical, without strength of character. In order not to fall down, she claimed that she did not know the characters of the world, and then she learned how to write with Lin Daiyu's teacher. He has a strong foundation, plus he has a photographic memory after practicing, and he has made rapid progress. In more than half a month, he has jumped from [-] to Shiji, and everyone around him sighs that he is worthy of being a god.

"Uncle Chang Qing, this is for you." Xiao Daiyu, who is only four or five years old, is wearing a gold collar with a golden pearl hanging under the collar. She puts two letters on Chen Xi's desk, her little face is flushed, and her big eyes are flickering , the voice is as sweet and glutinous as rice cakes: "The teacher said that I will check my homework today."

"Thank you." Chen Xi patted Xiao Daiyu's head.

Probably because of the drought, Jia Yucun, who had resigned from the Zhen family in Jinling, did not come to Yangzhou to teach Lin Daiyu. The teacher hired by the Lin family was an old Juren, and the old wife was a devout follower of Changqing Xianzhang, and she dared not speak loudly to Chen Xi.

"Changqing~Xianchang, I have also prepared homework." Tu Feng pressed three large red characters on Xiao Daiyu's words, looked at Chen Xi, and then looked at Chen Xi's hand on Xiao Daiyu's head, one word One sentence said: "This time I wrote it myself. When I wrote it last night, will you also give me a reward?"

Chen Xi responded by spreading out the rice paper, rubbing the ink with dripping water, and began to write by himself.

Catch up on homework before class is something every student has experienced. It takes two pages in a quarter of an hour, no problem at all.

"I'll grind the ink!"

Tu Feng immediately seized a good position.

Xiao Daiyu snorted proudly, she was weak, and her own ink was grinded with the help of reading, so she would not snatch it from the narrow-minded prince and uncle.She took the snacks and climbed up to the beauty to feed the koi in the pond: "Hongyan, Hongyan, come and eat."

Hongyan is Daiyu's newly-discovered carp, with a golden belly and a tinge of red extending from the back of the head to the tail. It swims like a haze, very beautiful.

【Your Majesty, look, the dragon really has malicious intentions and came to spy on you again. 】

When Zhao Juren appeared on the corridor in the distance, Xiao Daiyu pouted and returned to her seat.

An hour later, Zhao Juren announced that get out of class was over, and Tu Feng put away most of the Harmony picture books he had read, and ran over to play a guest book boy to clean up Chen Xi's pen and ink.

Xiao Daiyu hugged her book, raised her head and asked Chen Xi: "Uncle Chang Qing, why doesn't Hong Yan eat flower cakes? Today's flower cakes are filled with sweet honey, and you give spiritual liquid, the most delicious Yes."

Chen Xi touched the opponent's small head: "Because he is not a fish."

"Not a fish?" Xiao Daiyu didn't understand.

But Tu Feng jumped up and asked excitedly: "Is it a goblin? No, the carp jumped the dragon gate, could it be..."

Zhao Juren also slowed down.

Chen Xi walked to the fence, "Brother Long, Brother Long."

The koi named Hongyan by Xiao Daiyu jumped up, turned over in the air against the sunlight, and turned into a miniature black dragon that was ten feet long. It gave Chen Xi an "ang" sound, jumped into the water, flicked its tail, and raised its The splash of water just drenched Tu Feng's whole body, and he disappeared under the water.

Tu Feng wiped his face, and said to Xiao Daiyu who was covering her mouth and giggling: "My name is Muyu Longen."

Zhao Juren saw the dragon with his own eyes, as if he was stepping on cotton, he floated away in a daze.

On the second day, Ban Xia reported to Chen Xi early: "Master Zhao sprained his foot when he returned home yesterday, and the report said that school will be suspended for three days."

"Go to Yaozhai and pick up two bottles of medicine for reducing swelling, removing blood stasis, and warming the mind and spirit."

As time passed day by day, Chen Xi's calligraphy began to flow gracefully and gradually became stronger. Although the plague of locusts continued, there was no sign of a large-scale outbreak.

Osmanthus flowers are fragrant in August, and the Mid-Autumn Festival is just around the corner. King Zhongshun still has no plans to return to Beijing.

Listening to the bamboo courtyard, the nurses came and went busy carrying water, Chen Xi was used to the hustle and bustle of the morning, but Tu Feng, who was a part of the hustle and bustle, was unconscious: "Changqing~Xianchang, you are always so kind, you will Spoiling mortals."

Chen Xi looked at Tu Feng, then shook his head.

"What does he mean?" Tu Feng asked Ban Xia confusedly.

Ban Xia saluted, pursed her lips and smiled: "The meaning of the Immortal Chief probably means that the prince does not need to get used to it."

"I'm bad?" Tu Feng raised his eyebrows, and there was a hint of malice in his smile: "Does Chang Qing know that the price of the elixir that you worked so hard to refine is clearly marked, and [-]% of it was divided up in Yangzhou before you even left the city. Green Immortals are the most popular gifts from Yangzhou officials and merchants to the dignitaries in Beijing. Lin Ruhai, who you trust and trusts, will be detained and sent to the capital every day, and those who offer offerings will be fine. Mrs. Jia even sent them to the Rongguo Mansion..."

The surrounding servants all turned pale with fright.

"I know."

The system whispers in Chen Xi's ear every day that he wants to undo the seal of heaven and punish those mortals who are obsessed with yin and yang. Chen Xi even knows that Chen, a salt merchant, bathes his aunt with psychic liquid, and Jinling Zhen uses psychic liquid to raise fish.

Chen Xi sighed: "The purpose of refining the elixir is to repay the karma of the disaster-stricken people. Every drop of elixir contains my spiritual power and belief. If someone who has nothing to do with it uses it, I can't see anything at the moment. Wait until the Yin Division is liquidated. In the next life, if you are lucky, you can enter the realm of animals, but if you are unlucky, you will enter the realm of hungry ghosts. Before reincarnation, you have to go to the mountains of swords, fire, seas and pans of oil."

Tu Feng's eyes flickered: "Is there really a Yin Division?"

Chen Xi nodded slightly: "There is an imperial court in the yang, and there is a yin department in the underworld."

Ban Xia suddenly knelt down, her voice trembling: "I beg the immortal to be merciful."

Chen Xi said: "Doing good and accumulating virtue may be able to offset the merits and demerits."

There are a lot of eyeliners coming and going in the courtyard, but within half a day, Chen Xi's morning call has spread all over Yangzhou and radiated outwards. In the past, people didn't believe in the blessings of the underworld, but now they have seen the true god and the dragon flying into the sky with their own eyes. The long words were believed, and everyone's heart was pounding, and the porridge made with spiritual liquid in their mouths was no longer fragrant.

In the medicine room, Chen Xi popularized the heaven and the underworld for the curious doctors, asked the old doctor for a set of silver needles, practiced acupuncture on the bronze figure, accidentally scratched the Taoist robe, and directly exchanged a medicine room for the doctor as a spare blue shirt.

"Now that humanity is flourishing, curing illnesses and saving lives is equivalent to doing good deeds and accumulating virtue. As long as you do a good job of Chinese patent medicine, you will have a greater chance of being reincarnated in the future."

Tu Feng listened to the secrets of the underworld all morning, and went back to write a secret booklet to pass the news to Beijing. Chen Xi had a clean lunch at noon, and went to Xianyulou as usual.

Xiao Daiyu didn't feed her favorite fish anymore, and she slouched on the desk. When she saw Chen Xi coming in, she got up and gave a blessing ceremony, her delicate eyebrows were frowned, and her little face was wrinkled.

"What's the matter?" Chen Xi stroked Xiao Daiyu's bun.

"My mother said that she had done something wrong and had to copy the "Tao Te Ching" a hundred times, but Uncle Chang Qing said that if she did something wrong, she should seriously correct it and make up for it. I want to give the salt from my family to a thousand poor families, and now I can’t buy salt even if I have money, so giving salt can best alleviate the hardships of the poor during the salt shortage.” Xiao Daiyu looked up at Chen Xi, with tears in her eyes: “Daddy said It is his duty to let the people have salt to eat, and now the poor cannot afford salt, is there something wrong with Dad?"

"I have never been an official, but I know how to make the world free from salt shortage."

Chen Xi told Xiao Daiyu the method of drying salt. After checking the handwriting written by Xiao Daiyu, she confirmed that the steps are clear, and the productivity of this era can solve it.

"Give it to your father with your own hands. If he thinks it is feasible after reading it, he will present it to the current emperor and choose a place to dry the salt as soon as possible. The world's salt shortage will be solved."

Xiao Daiyu happily left with a stack of papers in her arms, and the accompanying maid bowed deeply to Chen Xi, hurriedly chased after her, and when she exited the Xianyu Building, five or six maids, big and small, came out from the corner of the corridor, surrounded by Chen Xi. Xiao Daiyu left.

Chen Xi's spiritual power gushed out and gathered at his feet, forming a cloud.

The clouds are green and green, like a half-opened lotus flower, with layers of petals. There is a lotus leaf in front, which is just used as a handrail, and a drooping small flower bud is dragged behind.

"rise."

Qing Yun supported Chen Xi to float up into the air, and came to the sky above the pool, because Chen Xi didn't like people to wait close to him, the servants arranged for him by the Lin family were all waiting outside the building, seeing this scene, they rushed to chase, but they couldn't go to the sky , had no choice but to kneel down and beg the elder not to leave, but the guards arranged by Tu Feng boldly ran back to report the letter.

"Let Crimson Pearl learn the meridians and acupoints, and recite the Book of Changes, it will be useful in the future."

The small flower buds dragged by Qingyun bloomed and slowly spun, the speed became faster and faster, and Qingyun also flew higher and higher.

Tu Feng received the guard's report and ran out of Guantao Pavilion in a hurry. When he looked up, he saw Chen Xi standing on the blue cloud, holding the lotus leaf in front of him, his clothes fluttering, his hair ribbon fluttering, his face was solemn, and he looked elegant and dusty. Fairy style.

"Looking gentle and kind, who knows that you can't flirt with a cat like a cat. It's heartless to leave as soon as you say it."

Tu Feng muttered to himself, if he had known that the consequence of exposing the truth would be to drive Chen Xi away, he would not be so mean.

Chen Xi hovered over Yangzhou City on a cloud, not flying high enough, most of the people in Yangzhou saw it, but the rich and powerful were so frightened that they panicked, combined with the news received in the morning, it was only that Chang Qing was extremely disappointed in Yangzhou Many people prostrated themselves in court and begged for forgiveness.

Chen Xi didn't intend to scare people, but because of poor flying skills.

The Good Fortune Sutra can only cultivate spiritual power, and the flying technique was figured out by Chen Xi himself. The lotus flower in the shape of a blue cloud is actually a flying scooter. The rotating lotus flower at the back is used as a propeller, and the lotus leaf in front is a steering control panel.In the past, he only practiced in the room at low altitude at night, but when he went outside, he realized that it was different from hanging pressure. He couldn't exert strength on his waist, and the clouds under his feet were like cotton. There was no shelter from the wind around him and he couldn't open his eyes.

Chen Xi enlarged the lotus leaf in front to make a windshield, and the flowing clouds surrounded his body, forming a wind decompression zone. He barely recognized the direction, and the small lotus flower behind him, which was used as a propeller, spun rapidly and rushed out of Yangzhou.

boom!

The lotus aircraft collapsed, and Chen Xi crashed into the forest. Fortunately, with the dead leaves of old trees as a buffer, he only scratched his clothes and got covered in mud.

【Your Majesty, unlock the seal, the system can take you to the sky and into the earth, traveling thousands of miles a day...】

Chen Xi turned a deaf ear, and there was no one around, so he didn't care about his appearance, and just sat cross-legged, adjusting his breath on the spot to recover his spiritual power.

When the good luck scriptures are running, the surrounding aura doubles, and light clouds and mist gradually rise in the forest. Birds and beasts approach quietly, as if they know that the clouds and mists are good for them, and they breathe quietly one by one. On the head of the entrenched viper.

作者有话要说：感谢在2020-02-2520:12:00~2020-02-2711:28:47期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: 5 bottles of the beginning and end of the flower; 1 bottle of Sa;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!