God stick peeping the sky

Liang Enze thought of the various visions before his younger brother's accident, such as the broken Jade Guanyin, and secretly ran out when he said he was going to stay at home. He really felt that it was against common sense.

Although Liang Enlun was absurd, his personality was not bad, and he was obedient. He was so obsessed with ghosts, not like his younger brother's style. He really seemed to be urged by an evil wind and strange force.

Seeing that he had started to think about the clues in his mind, Xiaoyan had already stood up: "Enze, tell people to restore this place to its original state, don't let it out, think about it carefully, check it out, and see who is related to this matter. "

Liang Enze calmed down, knowing that this matter was not something that could be solved overnight, he cleaned up the dirt on his pants, and stood up: "Brother Yue, besides checking the whole family, is there anything else we can do? "

Xiaoyan patted the small leather case behind his back: "Although the white tiger has been taken out, he has to be burned and sent away. It has been doing evil in the house for a long time. I will draw a few more spells to bring it back." Let's clean up the remnants of it."

Xiaoyan was not very old and his position was not low. He quietly entered Liang Enze's study and looked around. Young Master Liang's courtyard was really elegant. The two courtyards were full of staggered flowers and trees, except for the four seasons in winter; the railings It looks like a bamboo grove, and you can see it carefully; there are three white cranes squatting or standing on the eaves, and one of them spreads its wings and wants to fly.

Entering the study room, birds are flying in the forest on the light green screen window, and the paintings on the wall are not messy and disorderly, but are all well-matched three friends of Suihan. full of books.

He put down the suitcase, and asked politely with a smile behind his back, "Can I walk around the house?"

Liang Enze ordered the boy who dug the hole just now to get hot water to make tea, and closed the door of the study: "Just look at it as you like."

If you want to know what kind of person a person is, just look at what books he reads. Xiaoyan is unwilling to let go of such a good opportunity to get to know Liang Enze, wandering around in front of tall and short bookshelves. There is a little bit of ancient books, novels from ancient and modern times, and geography and medicine.

It seems that Liang Enze is an omnivore, he likes to watch everything, but he can't figure out what others like most.

On this bookshelf, he also has books such as the biography of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty and the 24 histories, but he emptied out the middle of the 24 histories when he was a child, and secretly put in an uncut Jin Ping Mei. It is said that the Jin Ping Mei can be passed down. Because of the reason, is the description of "poor donkey essence poured into the golden lotus jade/body" an ordinary person can come up with?

Not only was the sense of the picture shocking the eyeballs, but it seemed that there was a sound of panting. He was amazed and observed it repeatedly. Unfortunately, he was discovered by the cold-faced scythe who occasionally came to pick up the book, and he was beaten up.

Thinking of this filial piety, he couldn't help slandering the cold-faced sickle. After all, he is the eldest brother. Shouldn't he teach the younger brother in all aspects, including the various male and female tigers he will face when he grows up, and how to practice himself?So far incomprehensible, he deserves that he can't get a wife.

Later, he learned to be smart, and directly sneaked in with Yue Jiu to buy some brochures of fire-avoiding pictures and erotic pictures, and hid them in the suitcase of underwear, to see who could find them this time-after that, he kept the habit for so many years.

Thinking of this, he started flipping through the 24 history books, but there was nothing?

Looking at Xiaoyan's earnest flipping through the book, Liang Enze has already poured the tea while standing, thinking that he likes history: "Brother Yue, do you like to read that part of history in 24 Histories?"

This 24 histories is still too simple, without the connotations of his 24 histories, Xiaoyan closed the book: "I like the Tang Dynasty, I like "Old Book of Tang" and "New Book of Tang" more."

How great it is that the Tang Dynasty opened up. Among other things, the pictures of avoiding fire that have been handed down are all the clothes of the beauties of the Tang Dynasty.

He put down the book, and moved to Liang Enze's side in a thief-like way: "Enze, do you have any books that are not on the shelf?"

Liang Enze knew that he was judging others by himself when he looked at his wicked eyebrows and eyes. The always dignified Mr. Liang glanced at him rarely, thinking in his heart that Yue Xiaoyan, who is dead and unscrupulous, has never been more serious than two hours: " Do you drink tea?"

Liang Enze, who had already expected that the gentleman would not take over, sat upright and began to tell stories to Liang Enze: "Enze, do you know that many objects in ordinary people's homes often absorb people's breath, and can become refined over time?"

Liang Enze lowered his head and poured tea, and smiled calmly: "Animals have five sense organs and seven orifices, so those with wisdom roots can practice. How can dead objects become spirits?"

Xiaoyan put his left foot on his right knee, held a teacup and began to preach and teach Liang Enze: "Of course, everything is not made up of tangible entities. If you say that this dead object does not need to be eaten or drunk Sarah, it’s actually easier to focus.”

Liang Enze raised his eyes and glanced at him, his eyes flashed, he pinched the bridge of his nose helplessly, although he didn't speak, he just acted like I'm a polite person and I don't want to interrupt your nonsense casually.

Xiaoyan has a bottom in his stomach, so he didn't see the contemptuous expression of his sweetheart: "When I was young, I wanted to spend money to buy some books, but at that time the family was strictly controlled. There are still 20 days left, and I can’t change the money, so I lie on the carpet in the study room, wanting to steal some from the treasury of our house, and draw a map with a pen to steal the keys from the treasury. Then I started worrying again, and fell asleep while worrying."

Liang Enze thought to himself, if the son wants to read some serious books, if the son wants to read some serious books, can he not give money?It seems that what I want to read does not know what kind of crooked book it is.Filial piety is also unbelievable, he eats more than his grain, and spends only ten days of monthly service every month. No wonder the family always uses sticks to teach him.

Not knowing what Liang Enze, who was a lone moon in the sky, was thinking, Xiaoyan continued: "But just as he fell asleep, a one-inch little man with white clothes and a white beard came out and led a hound the size of a bee to rush towards the place. Pointing my nose and ears and yelling and cursing, saying that I am a prodigal son, I don’t know that brother Kong Fang is hard to make money, and then he told me the whole story of making a fortune. Today, as a result, I spend my money indiscriminately, and I am extremely stubborn, which makes my ancestors see no hope."

Liang Enze nodded: "What? Did you get your ancestors out of the coffin to manifest?"

Xiaoyan shook his head and shook his head: "It pissed me off. They said that the ancestors couldn't stand it anymore, so I asked them on the spot, I'm a bastard, are you dead old dogs? That sounds silly. Worse than a panting pup."

"The old man with the white beard said that he accompanied my ancestors all the way, and he was about to be defeated, so he came to me and told me to be frugal and follow the right path. The dog bit me."

"When I heard that I wasn't even my ancestor, how dare you come out and discipline me instead? I was so dazed that I didn't know how to control my strength, so I became angry immediately. I picked up a book and threw it over, smashing a person and a dog. Flat."

Liang Enze was speechless, the little man with white beard sounded painstaking, but it was broken in the hands of the ignorant child.But it is true that children have the most murderous intentions. When anyone was young, he only cared about having fun and didn't know how to respect living beings. It seemed that he had killed many insects and small animals.

Xiaoyan vividly said: "I woke up after I was smashed, and I started to regret it. It was so much fun to catch the little people and puppies and put them in cages. I didn't know if it was true or not, so I got up and looked around. .”

Xiaoyan's eyes were wide open, revealing the excitement he had when he was a child: "Guess, Enze, what did I find?"

He didn't wait for Liang Enze to answer: "I really found two ingots of ancient silver, one large and one small, at the place where the white beard boy and the puppy were smashed to pieces. I have seen it in the treasury at home, and it is indeed passed down from the ancestors who have accumulated and fused it into a big ingot, at least for more than a hundred years, haha, do you think my wishes come true, long droughts meet sweet rains?"

Liang Enze was incredulous, and wanted to knock Xiaoyan on the head with a book: "It took a hundred years to cultivate an ancient object into a spirit. How difficult is it? I think the silver also knew that you were going to steal them, so it appeared to persuade you. It's fine if you bite Lu Dongbin." How come you still smashed people up?"

Xiaoyan touched his neck and cheeks embarrassingly, his black face blushed: "I really wanted money to buy books at that time. When I was a child, I was not light or heavy, and I was light, and many ghosts would bully me. If I was not fierce One point, they bully the weak and fear the strong, and they are more motivated to deal with me. Then I am not dealt with by the elder brother with a scythe during the day, and a ghost at night, how can I have a good life?"

Liang Enze didn't want to listen to his nonsense anymore, he thought that with such a mischievous ghost in his family, and Yue Jiu as a tiger with wings, it is true that the house is not peaceful, especially the old man who has high hopes for his children and grandchildren, it would be strange not to beat him.

He brought the topic back: "Brother Yue, what materials are needed for the artist Zhai An Ning's spell? I'll prepare it for you."

It's true that business matters, Xiaoyan drank tea and stopped talking nonsense.Opening the leather case, you can find all kinds of brushes, all kinds of cinnabar ink and gold powder, and the serious man is the most handsome, let alone, in less than an hour, eighteen spells were neatly drawn, and then one by one Tell Liang Enze how to post it.

After working all morning, he was also tired, Liang Enze always gave him face, and after he left the house, he invited him to have a meal of Sichuan cuisine at the Bashu Restaurant at the street corner.

Xiaoyan likes spicy food the most, regardless of whether he is injured or not, Liang Enze recommended a few bland ones, but they were all rejected. He laughed and asked Liang Enze to insist on coming to this one. Liang Enze had no choice but to order Xiao Er, just say it is slightly spicy.