Yan ghost

Feng Zhu flicked his sleeve, and a doll's head flew out.Xiang Yan happened to walk across the courtyard, and with a hey, he held it with both hands.He played with his head and said with a smile, "This old man's head is carved so lifelike."

"Young master, I'm sorry." Feng Zhu hurried over, his displeasure expression still hadn't been exhausted in the future.

Xiang Yan returned his head and said, "Why are you throwing your grandfather's head around?"

"It's because he doesn't want it."

Looking at Yan Chao's court, Grandpa Feng Zhu was in a fit of anger, telling the mujias that Feng Zhu was not filial and would not allow him to possess his soul.He sent the Gekong book talisman to Yan, and the grandfather possessed a soul, waved to Yan, and waved to Yan in return.

"The old man is stubborn and playful, don't be in a hurry." Xiang Yan stroked Feng Zhu's back.

"He really wants to look young."

Xiang Yan said: "No wonder two little girls in my backyard complained about your grandpa pestering them a few days ago. Then you can do it for him. This young man can do it faster than the old man."

"Then it's not grandpa!"

Xiang Yan looked up, as if he was thinking of the wonderful scene of Grandpa and Feng Zhu standing together at the same age.Feng Zhu called out twice before he came back to his senses and said, "Feng Zhu, do you know that Bai Ze was once a well-known swordsman in Wei Yang?"

Feng Zhu said he didn't know.He looked towards Yan's finger, and saw the divine beast Bai Ze was sitting in front of the bluestone steps playing.This Bai Ze usually looks calm and smooth.He and his grandfather are very close, and often play chess together.

Xiang Yan and Feng Zhu said as they walked: "I have heard about his life story, and I have always wanted to make a puppet for him, so as not to lose his body in life. But he resolutely refused. Instead, he asked for a wooden doll that does not use a sword. Armor is just for fun, I don’t even want a human form. So I asked myself, wooden armor can bring ghosts back to life, why must they be what they are, and not what they want?

As a Yanshi, you should put down your ego, live in another place, and empathize with him.As for the skill style, there is no need to worry, it will still be presented by your subordinates. "

After Xiang Yan finished speaking, he found that Feng Zhu was not following him.So looking back, Feng Zhu bowed deeply.

After that, Fengzhu made a doll according to his grandfather's wishes.Sure enough, grandpa ran out to play with his young body, leaving him and never coming back.Apologizing to Yan and Feng Zhu several times, Feng Zhu always said that it is good for Grandpa to be happy.

From then on, Feng Zhu stayed at Xiang's family with peace of mind, helping Xiang Yan.As long as Xiang Yan stays as a puppet, he will stay with him.If he finished the work at hand, he would just watch from the sidelines and never bother him.He said that the happiest thing at that time was to ask Mu Jia to bring snacks, and the two of them ate and chatted under the moon.Xiang Yan taught him high-level Yanshu, Rouyi Immortal Technique, and Kuifang Ghost Technique.

One day, Xiang Yan was sleepy and fell asleep in front of the desk.Seeing that it was late at night, Feng Zhu carried him on his back.I am used to seeing him take off his clothes on weekdays, but I don't know how thin he is.

"Dovetail tenon, shoulder-hugging tenon..." the person on the back murmured, Feng Zhu couldn't help laughing.

"Well?"

"Sorry for waking up the young master."

"Why did I fall asleep, you put me down."

"No, we're almost in the room." Feng Zhu lifted the legs of the man on his back, lifted them a little higher, and stepped across the threshold.

"I let you beat me all day, are you very wronged?"

"Don't be wronged, the young master has taught me a lot." Feng Zhu put Xiang Yan beside the bed, and Xiang Yan climbed in with his head raised.

"From tomorrow onwards, you will be in charge of the wooden armor independently." Xiang Yan closed his eyes, kicking his left and right feet to rub off his shoes.Feng Zhu took it off for him.

"I……"

"I think you can do it."

Feng Zhu changed Xiang Yan's clothes again.The person on the bed presumably was used to being served by others in the past. He raised his left hand and his right hand, turned over and lay on his stomach, and the clothes were stripped off.Feng Zhu tucked in the quilt, bent down and put the shoes facing outwards.

"Those ghosts will not be willing. They came to find the young master on purpose, but got my wooden armor."

"It's all a matter of reputation, just accumulate slowly. This wooden armor is not written by Xiao Yu's paintings. People who can't understand it will treat it as waste paper. They will naturally know when a good thing is used..."

Feng Zhu blew on the lamp and stepped back.That night, I didn't sleep all night.He was both excited and apprehensive, wondering if it was just the young master's whim, rewarding him because he served him comfortably.Xiang Yan still remembered the next day.

Then another day, Feng Zhu and Xiang Yu had dinner at the same table.Xiang Yu was eating vigorously alone, but Feng Zhu only chatted with him and didn't move his chopsticks until Xiang Yan and the puppet came out of the room.

When Xiang Yu saw Xiang Yanlai, he asked from a distance, "Does Linjiang not eat?"

Xiang Yan went to the table and said: "Who said that the puppet wasted food by eating. He won't sit at the same table with us now."

Xiang Yu put down his chopsticks, and said anxiously, "I'm not talking about him, I'm talking about those gluttons in the backyard. What kind of attitude is this man, why is he holding grudges like this!"

Xiang Yan smiled and said, "You're kidding. He's not interested in eating, and he thinks handling rice bags is disgusting, so it has nothing to do with you." Turning his head, he picked vegetables for Feng Zhu.

"Thank you, Master."

Xiang Yan said: "I plan to recruit students, what do you think?"

Xiang Yu twitched his lips and asked, "Did the masked son give you this idea?"

"how do you know?"

"Because you don't want to recruit students at all."

"Students are troublesome. Be stupid and say no, it will waste time."

Xiang Yu said hehe, "That's because you don't know how to teach." Xiang Yan was speechless, and it was not Xiang Yu who said this to him.

"But you just listen to him this time. Our family is almost out of control. You don't charge for making wooden armor all day long. You can ask Fengzhu how much it costs. It made me sell paintings everywhere to subsidize my family. I also have art. The pursuer!" Seeing that Xiang Yan didn't say anything, Xiang Yu deliberately said, "In two days, a new restaurant will be completed in the court, and he invited me to write an inscription, and the price can be high——"

"Don't go."

"Then quickly recruit students."

Xiang Yan asked, "What does Feng Zhu think?"

"The young master is in charge."

Even though Feng Zhu said that, he didn't like it in his heart.Before, he was the only one who could see the young master's skill, but he wanted to share it with others in the future.That's all, what he doesn't want is to hear other people call him a teacher.

"It's not up to me. These students are here, you have to help me watch over them." After Xiang Yan finished speaking, he buried his head in cooking quickly.Feng Zhu was stunned, not knowing the meaning of these words.

Yanshi, beloved by the emperor, wants to recruit students.A few days after the news was released, Xiang's family was crowded, and a coiling dragon was discharged from the courtyard.

Feng Zhu is in charge of collecting the students' drafts and presenting them to Xiang Yan for screening.A student quietly handed him money.When he refused to answer, the student simply stuffed it into his lapel.Holding the manuscript in both hands, unable to return it, he frowned.

"Don't be like this, your young master will also collect some money in private. You take it and help us accommodate if necessary. My name is He Xian, and his name is Jing Qi." The other party handed in the work, pulled the young man beside him and ran away.

That night, Feng Zhu went to Xiang Yan, and saw him sitting at his desk reading manuscripts, exhausted.The left-hand pile is much higher than the right-hand pile, so it should be rejected.

Behind Xiang Yan stood a Young Master Pianpian.Wearing the Resentment Mask, but his body is staggering, he is in a good mood.He rubbed Xiang Yan's shoulders and spoke in his ears, and the two chatted and laughed.Fengzhu knew that since the masked son came, the number of ghosts who deceived the young master Mujia had decreased drastically, and he always treated him with courtesy.

Xiang Yan called Feng Zhu over and said, "Look at the puppets drawn by this man, isn't it interesting?"

Xiang Yan said: "I think so too." Then put it on the right hand side.Unexpectedly, the young man blocked his hand on the stack of papers and refused to let him put it down.

"Stupid, you have chosen too much. There are also quite a few gentry fortresses coming in, and the prayers are piled up in the backyard."

"Do you really have to charge them all?"

"Don't you want to pick and choose? If you choose this and not that, you are expressing your political position. You must not."

Xiang Yan fell headfirst on the table and wailed.Turning his face to one side, he felt that he must be accepted.I reached out and flipped through the stack on the right, compared it several times, and picked a few people and put them on the left.Feng Zhu lowered his head, seeing the limit on the top one.

"Master, this man gave me money just now."

"That's right, I can't accept it. I will refund the money."

Feng Zhu took out the bag of silver and Xiang Yan took it.

The young master stretched his waist and said: "That's it. Don't look at it. After a busy night, why don't you go to the hot spring with me? There is a new hot spring restaurant on the outskirts of the city. The altar pear blossoms are in spring, and the food is also extremely delicate."

"Now?"

"When will you wait? I can't come to you during the day, and the moonlight is just right tonight."

Xiang Yan got up and said happily, "Let's go." Suddenly he grabbed the young master's clothes. "You take this mask? Don't scare the other guests."

The young man waved his hand and said, "The boss is my friend, we will reserve the venue."

"That's great." Xiang Yan turned his head to Feng Zhu and said, "Then you can come too."

Feng Zhu's heart skipped a beat, seeing that the young master put his hands on his chest, his complexion under the mask should be bad.

"Call Xiao Yu again."

Master, stop barking.Feng Zhu begged secretly.

As expected, there are quite a few Gaoliang students among Xiangyan's students.In addition, he was a teacher, but every time he said a few words, he just went to work on his own, and only asked everyone to think about it by themselves and learn from each other, and he looked back.As soon as the person left, half of the students didn't know what to do, they just cared about playing.The other half who are spiritually motivated, know how to seek Fengzhu for advice.

At that time, a muddle-headed student did something bad and quickly used up all the wood on hand, so he asked Feng Zhu to get it for him.Feng Zhu led him to the wood storage room.As soon as the door opened, the student pushed him away and broke in.

"Wow, this room is full of treasures. Hey, you can play with that piece for me." The student took a fancy to a piece of red sandalwood.

Feng Zhu said: "That's not suitable for novices."

The student spat and said, "If the teacher says that I won't be allowed to use it, I will naturally not use it. But you, a servant, don't ask your master for instructions, so you can make your own decision."

At this moment, there was a sound from behind, lightly. "He knows better than you, he has used all kinds of wood, why don't you listen to him." Feng Zhu turned his head and found that it was Jing Qi.This person is the fastest among the students. He presumably made too many wooden armors and ran out of materials, so he followed to get some.

"Why do you recognize him as a teacher after being taught twice by him? Or did you teach me a lesson because of your own ability?" The student kicked the door and raised his hand to hit someone.

Feng Zhu said: "I'm going to ask the young master for instructions." He locked the door and was about to leave in a hurry.

Seeing this, the student became even more annoyed, grabbed Feng Zhu's collar and said, "Wait a minute! My young master has paid a lot of tuition fees, and you still act like you are guarding against thieves. What do you mean?" Go to the corner, fists and feet face each other.Feng Zhu knew that the other party was a noble person, so he shouldn't cause trouble, so he didn't fight back at all.

"What's going on?" Xiang Yan ran over.Feng Zhu turned his face away, covering the embarrassing wound.

"Teacher, he beat you." Jing Qi stepped aside.

The student argued: "This servant is afraid of me stealing things."

Xiang Yan Fu Fengzhu got up, and said strangely: "Young Master Xiangfu has nothing you can't give."

"Yes, sir."

"Call the teacher."

"What!" The student was dumbfounded, and Jing Qi hid his face and snickered.

Seeing Feng Zhu standing there in a daze, Xiang Yan coughed lightly to remind him.Only then did Feng Zhu call out: "Teacher..."

Xiang Yan turned his head and said to the two of them: "Feng Zhu is not our family servant. He has taught you for so long, and you don't know that he is a senior brother?" He got up and took the key to unlock it, and left with Feng Zhu.The door is not closed, meaning that the students are allowed to move it by themselves.

The student scolded: "Xiang Yan! You'll be so proud if you call you teacher. I won't come here from now on. Just wait!" After saying that, he slammed the door and left.

Xiang Yan rubbed Feng Zhu's clothes, wondering: "Is it because the clothes I ordered for you are not good-looking enough? Why do they treat you as a servant?"

Feng Zhu said: "It's pretty." Xiang Yan couldn't help shaking his head.

"I'll order another one another day. Do you like soap or jade?"

"See if the young master likes it."

"Oh?"

"As long as the teacher likes it."

At this point in the past, Fengzhu can no longer talk about it.He looked at the motionless puppet beside him and closed his eyes.

The voice asked, "Have you ever betrayed your teacher?"

"No." The voice was choked, and it didn't sound like a lie.

"Then why don't you recognize your teacher?" Feng Zhu didn't answer.

After a long while, Feng Zhu suddenly opened his eyes and asked in surprise, "How do you know that I don't recognize him?"

"Uh, the earth spirit knows everything..." Vague!

Feng Zhu looked around vigilantly, and found a snake head retracted into the sand on the ground, and immediately rushed forward to pull it out.The snake couldn't be seen in the white sand because of its white skin, but it kept hiding by its side.

"Oh, take it easy, it's going to break."

Feng Zhu hugged the snake and complained: "You are too much, teacher."

"I can't remember anything, you still pretend you don't know me, who is going too far." The snake shyly slipped away from Fengzhu's shoulder and turned around.

"What happened just now, what is this?" Feng Zhu raised the Crane Riding Immortal.

"The ridge beast on the eaves of the palace." Xiang Yan said, "I just drilled into the ground and touched a row of ridge beasts. When I found out that I had arrived at the palace, I planned to possess a soul. If I pulled it back, I couldn't go back, so I tied the chain to the spine beast, and I wanted to come back and tie it again."

"Scared me."

Apologizing to Yan, he continued: "Just now when I was attached to the palace of Kaifang, the dolls in the palace were shot to death all over the place. After the soldiers of Wei Yang killed the dolls, they feasted and reveled, and lingered. , seized the gun and made trouble, saying that what they killed was not a puppet but a Kaifang person, vowing revenge.

I told the soldiers that the palace was sinking and they had to flee as soon as possible.But the general was also drunk, and swung his sword to ask the sky what kind of monster nonsense it was.I said there are no monsters here, it's a trap.But the general still didn't believe it, so I changed my soul with him to stop the soldiers from the two sides from fighting each other.

The general was attached to the palace for a moment and then returned to his soul, his face was livid, and he shouted: "Sand, it's all sand."How can I get out! 'I told him that there are 36 wooden armors of spirit beasts on the ground, and it should be feasible for them to come down and grab the palace and pull them up.But my mana alone is not enough to lift the palace, and the general needs to send 35 more powerful ghosts to possess the wooden armor together with me. "

After Xiang Yan finished speaking, the master and apprentice worked together and sent 36 spirit beasts to stand in their respective positions.Feng Zhu cast a spell and let them burrow into the ground one by one.Xiang Yan also went down with the spirit of the white snake.

Feng Zhu waited on the ground for half an hour, and finally saw layers of vortices emerging from the ground.The earth trembled and the mountains shook, and the spirit beast was unearthed, and then turned into a bird, slowly ascending.The palace emerges from the ground little by little, and the white sand is flowing, which is magnificent.