[Red House] Lixian

In Doulao Temple, Ling Wan suddenly opened her eyes, looking at Jinling City.

Hopeful, this is the method monks are best at.In the huge Jinling, there are countless aristocratic families, and the air pillars are intertwined and mixed, forming a sea of ​​clouds of five colors, the mist is vast, and the air is soaring into the sky, of which five air pillars are the most.

These five paths of youth are like clouds, they belong to the Jia, Shi, Wang, and Xue families and the Zhen family who is now the mother of the five princes.

The Qi veins of the four major families are connected, and there is a python dragon in the pillar of the Zhen family's luck, which echoes a golden dragon in the capital from afar.

"Blooming flowers, blazing fire cooking oil, now mixed with Jin Conglong, do you really think those people can't see clearly?" Ling Wan has a deep sense of Taoism, and she also discussed with her colleagues in the capital Chang'an in the past, and knows the secrets of the dynasty. .

In such a huge dynasty, is it true that there are not many monks enshrined?It is said that it is easy to cultivate after joining the Gongmen. There are many priests invited in the dynasty, and several of them are so good that even Lingwan can't compare with themselves.Moreover, there are brilliant people in Chang'an's Qingxu Temple and Ci'en Temple.And those who watch the sky and calculate in the Qin Tianjian also have a lot of means to look at the stars.

In the eyes of these experts, the changes in the fate of China are all in their chests, and it is only the difference between talking about it and not talking about it.Most people cherish their feathers and don't want to talk too much.

"Now the Zhen family is very powerful, the golden phoenix is ​​flying, and the golden dragon is echoing. This dragon and one phoenix are a taboo." Ling Wan looked at the other four families.

A sick tiger crouched in the sea of ​​golden clouds above the old house in Jinling, Jia's mansion.

"The Son of Heaven regards himself as a dragon, and the officials under him regard birds and beasts as their counterparts. Civil servants respect cranes, military generals respect tigers, and generals are the sons of tigers. They are the ultimate military generals."

This tiger-shaped qi luck law is the accumulation of Jia family's luck for several generations, but now the sick tiger is old, which is obviously the sign of Jia's mansion turning from prosperity to decline.

But the word "King" on Binghu's forehead gradually faded, and Ling Wan understood the secret: "Mr. Rong is leaving soon."

The secret was clear, and when he saw the sick tiger again, there was another head sticking out from under the ribs, and on the tail part, pieces of pheasant feathers grew out of the tiger's tail. "The Jia mansion has lost its master, the heroine is in power, and there are endless internal struggles and disputes between the two houses. The decline of Rongguo Mansion is imminent."

Ling Wan's morality is advanced, and then she looked at the other three families: "There are ups and downs, and in the future, the Jia family will no longer be the top of the four families, and another sage will be born."

However, Ling Wan's purpose is not to check the luck of these families, but to pay attention to the Weifu.

Weifu's luck is somewhat connected with Jia's mansion, wisps of red air flows into Weifu, and there is a leopard-shaped beast entrenched in the smoke cloud above Weifu, that is the place of Weifu's luck.

"The gods and beasts transformed by generals are nothing more than tigers, leopards, wolves and dogs. Not long after Wei Yan was promoted, the red wolf has just evolved, and the tail of the cheetah is still the tail of a wolf. Obviously, it has just been transferred and has not been digested."

Ling Wan silently watched the luck of the Wei Mansion. In the red cloud of smoke, there was black air entangled under the body of the Ling Leopard. The Qi of the whole Wei Mansion shook, and the smoke cloud tended to disperse. Seeing this, Ling Wan thought to herself: "Sure enough, the mistress is in trouble. The whole Wei Mansion is in trouble. There are signs of qi movement in the government."

While thinking about it, the black air turned into the evil ghost Yasha and fought with the leopard.It didn't take long for the Shenbao to be covered with scars, and the sky over the Wei Mansion was filled with dark clouds, and gradually a black wind blew, mixed with wind and snow, howling towards it.

In Wei's mansion, Wei Qian was trembling, standing at the door with a pale face, waiting for the result.

"Forget it, just for this girl, we must help their Weifu. Otherwise, if Jia Mei dies, who will protect her?" Ling Wan thought about it, took out a copper lamp, blew softly, and it was bright red. Xia swung towards the cloud of smoke over the Wei Mansion.

Light up the lights!

This copper lamp is only worth five renminbi, not to mention compared with the thousands of gold glazed lamps in those temples, even if they are put together, they feel insulting.

But it was this copper lamp that became Jia Mei's lifesaver.

Wisps of auspicious energy mixed with the red light into the Wei Mansion, blending with the red smoke over the Wei Mansion.The dark cloud where the evil spirit was was gradually dissipating, and the leopard got the help of Lingwan to force Yasha back, crushing the evil spirit with one paw, and the black mist receded like a tide.

The copper light in Ling Wan's hand dimmed, then lit up again, somehow connecting with Jia Mei's luck.

"Xuanyun, you put this thing in the small hall and enshrine it under the seat of your empress." Ling Wan was a little weak, and she would lose her morality by sacrificing a blessing lamp, so she ordered her apprentice to put down the blessing lamp, and went back to Meditate in a quiet room.

Suddenly, a dark cloud floated in front of my eyes, and a gloomy voice sounded in the cloud: "Yin and Yang are separated, you interfere with other people's life and death without authorization, are you afraid that your own blessing will be ruined in the future?"

There is nothing in the quiet room, and the dark cloud can be seen by extraordinary people.

But Ling Wan was quite virtuous, and when she heard the voice, she bowed her head and said, "Xiao Dao has seen the Lord of the Underworld." As he spoke, the wisps of silver light above his head turned into a palace. with.

Jiuchong Tianque gives birth to purple light, and Baohua Xuanyin is called Doulao.

Seeing the origin of Ling Wan's Taoist lineage, a Bai Wuchang also came out of the cloud, holding a mourning stick, and muttered: "Wouldn't you think there are still descendants of Dou Lao's lineage today?"

"Mount Li is closed, and the orthodoxy is not passed on, so I dare not claim to be the queen of heaven." Ling Wan closed her eyes, and the old woman in the palace above her head spoke. The root of life.Surrounded by stars, the Big Dipper above his head is the symbol of the inheritance of Doulao Niangniang's martial arts.

Dou Lao is a great sage in the heaven, Bai Wuchang dared not be careless, and said cautiously: "Looking at your Taoism, you also participate in the Yin God, and you can get the human immortal fruit, so you should know the rules of my Yin Division. If you tamper with other people's lives, you will lose your immortal life and damage you I will study in the future. You have practiced for sixty years, can you still not understand the mystery of this?"

Ling Wan saw that this yin god was easy to talk, and quickly said: "I look at Jia's fate, and his life will last for a long time. It is definitely not a sign of an early death. I think it is because I accidentally glimpsed the door of death during childbirth?"

Since ancient times, when a woman gives birth to a child, it is a journey before the gate of hell.In addition to its own danger, from a metaphysical point of view: the soul of the undead is reincarnated, and it carries the dead energy into the mother's womb to neutralize the anger.The gate of the mysterious female, the root of heaven and earth.And if it is placed in the mother's body, it is where the birth canal is.This is the door of vitality.The soul baby mixed with dead qi passes through the birth gate, causing the conflict between life and death, yin and yang, and making the mother straddle the two realms of life and death, yin and yang.Peeping at the gate of hell in the dark, if one is not careful, he will step into the underworld and never come back.

"If Mrs. Jia dies at this moment, she can't be reincarnated because her life span is not exhausted, so she can only wander in the city of death. Instead of letting her wander in the city of death until her life span is exhausted, why not let her live her life in the human world?" Ling Wan said. Sincerely: "I and Zunshen are both practitioners, with the kindness of the upper body and heavenly heart, please ask Zunshen to forgive me."

Bai Wuchang didn't say a word, silently put out the Ming book and flipped through it, looking up Jia Mei's fate.

Seeing that Jia Mei was destined to have a life span of one child, and seeing the starlight around Ling Wan, she thought to herself: That Dou Lao Niang is different from others, she is the mother of the Big Dipper, and the Big Dipper is destined to die, and has a lot to do with my Yin Division. It's better to sell her favor. "

After thinking about it, Bai Wuchang let go: "Since this is the case, I will not add people to the city of vain death, lest His Royal Highness Qin Guang will trouble me when the time comes. It's just that you are a person of immortality and fruit, and your morality is extremely shallow. It's better not to give this queen of blessings to others. I did it, so as not to implicate you when the time comes."

"Xiao Dao understands." Ling Wan looked happy, saluted Bai Wuchang and sent him to the Netherworld.

After Impermanence left, Ling Wan quickly put her yin spirit into her body, not daring to expose herself to the sun.At the same time, he thought about Bai Wuchang's method: "Although this Yin Shi Wuchang is a ghost body, it can seduce souls day and night, and travel thousands of miles. It is the fruit of the earth's immortality, and it is not afraid of sunlight and thunder. When will I reach this state?"

The body of a celestial being is free from disease and disaster, and can travel at night with ghosts and gods to observe ghosts and gods.But the body of an earth immortal can be called an immortal, who can move mountains and seas, and ride clouds and fog.

Ling Wan's morality is superficial, and she meditated again to cultivate her energy after silently recuperating.

But in the Wei Mansion, with Ling Wan's secret help, Jia Mei finally passed the gate of hell and gave birth to a son with difficulty.

"I gave birth... I gave birth!" Dailan came out to announce the good news: "Madam gave birth to a boy weighing seven catties."

boy?Several people outside have different thoughts.

Wei Qian raised her hand to ask Hong Chun to hand over a big red envelope, and then said proudly: "Today is the winter solstice, and my younger brother is born. Everyone has been busy for a long time. It's hard work. Everyone will go to the account room to receive double red envelopes. Waiting for noon, everyone Go get half a catty of dumplings."

Wei Qian asked the housekeeper to arrange that he and Mrs. Huang went into the inner room to visit Jia Mei.

After Jia Mei gave birth to her child, she was exhausted and passed out, but her life was safe. Wei Qian felt certain after seeing her.

Wei Qian took Mrs. Huang's hand: "Thanks to my aunt's help for my mother's escape this time, don't leave today. Let's have dinner together in Weifu. It will be more lively. And my niece needs my aunt's guidance to take care of the housework."

Mrs. Huang's eyes fell on the baby boy next to her, her heart ached, she forced a smile, and did not object.