Chapter 108 Mysteries are hard to find, and the God of Merit helps Han Xiangzi!
Chapter 108 Xuanji is so wonderful to find, Ford God two -assisted Han Xiangzi!
"This is the ancestor's" Nanki Rain ", it has been circulating to this day, it has been almost two hundred years."
In Master Qiao's view, his ancestor's handed down painting is extraordinary.
Even Han Xiangzi, such a world, is inevitable, and was convinced by it.
"What is the woman in this painting?"
Hearing the words, Han Xiangzi then pointed to the painter of the painting, asked.
In this regard, Master Qiao replied:
"This woman is a fairy."
"When my ancestor traveled to Nanti Mountain that year, he encountered heavy rain on the way. When he hid in a grass to avoid the rain, he saw the rainy rain and the smoke of the smoke.
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"After painting, the natural clouds, the light of Sanrui, there is a fairy standing in the cloud, laughing with the ancestors."
"Han Daochang, this matter is not a legend, but a fact. Now Daizhou has a magical record of the ancestors."
Han Xiangzi is the monk, and he has seen the immortal family. He is naturally convinced of the existence of fairy Buddha in the world.
But what the woman saw the woman saw the woman was a fairy, he still had a little doubt.
After all, Nanji Mountain has not yet entered the cave Tianfu Di.
There is not much reputation in itself.
Even if there are wonderful scenes, it is the heaven and earth.
If you want to meet a fairy here, the chance is really poor.
But anyway, the "Map of Nanji Rain", the ancestor of the Qiao family, is indeed a rare painting.
Therefore, Han Xiangzi also praised:
"The Qiao family's ancestor does have the ability to have a wonderful pen, which makes people envy."
Immediately, he frowned and asked with Master Qiao:
"But such a treasure, it deserves to be collected well, placed in the hall, it is a bit swaying?"
The words fell, but Master Qiao laughed:
"Han Dao has a lot of care."
"The self -remembered notice, this painting has been hanging here, has not been stolen here for many years, and it is difficult to stain the dust.
Hearing this, Han Xiangzi froze.
Once again, I stared at the "Nanti Rain Turning Map" again, and secretly used the eyes to look detailed, but unfortunately the painting was not unusual.
"It seems that this painting is extraordinary."
Han Xiangzi had to sigh like this.
He talked with Master Qiao and Mrs. Qiao again.
After a while, Qiao Xun led Han Xiangzi to rest.
...
Sunpherm time.
Qiao Yan walked out of the painting fast, and Qiao Laoye and the old man Qiao couldn't help but greeted him:
"阊, the guests are here in the family, and if you want to go to your Qinfang Pavilion, what do you want?"
Speaking.
Qiao Yan's face was slightly stunned, and then said:
"Naturally you can enjoy the flowers, don't fold the flowers."
"阊, you can rest assured."
Seeing Qiao Yan agreed, Master Qiao immediately smiled and promised.
So Master Qiao asked Qiao Xun and asked him to know that Han Dao was long.
Knowing that Qiao Qiao was allowed to go to Qin Fangting himself, Han Xiangzi lost his mind to sneak.
But when he left, Qiao Xun reminded him again and again, so that he did not pick flowers.
In this regard, Han Xiangzi naturally remembers it in his heart.
The night was Mengmeng, Han Xiangzi did not rest in the room, but went to Qinfang Pavilion alone to explore the whereabouts of Naheyin.
This Qinfang pavilion, the mountains and stones are tall, the fine water is flowing.
Han Xiangzi strolled in it, and seeing it, there is a blue man climbing mountain, a vine gallery, there are four times in the pavilion, the grass is like a yin, the Lan Yicheng, the flowers of the flowers, the red flying green dance.
This place is not too much compared to the Baihua Peak of the Qingyun Guan.
At the same time.
Han Xiangzi slowly shrouded the entire Qinfang pavilion, sweeping flowers and trees one by one.
However, the result made Han Xiangzi disappointed.
After a circle, there is nothing wrong with it.
He didn't capture a trace of breath of breath here.
This shows that Heyin is not here.
"Where are she?"
Han Xiangzi watched the spring color of the garden, and some lost.
In desperation, he can only go back to make an early plan.
...
Early the next morning.
When Han Xiangzi was still sitting with his eyes closed, there was a knock on the door outside the house:
"Han Dao Chang, breakfast is here!"
Qiao Xun stood outside the door and shouted.
Soon squeak, and the door opened in Han Xiangzi.
Immediately after, Qiao Xun walked in with breakfast:
"Han Daochang, get a little meal."
"The second son of the child will ask the master to ask for An An, the master instructed in advance, please look at Han Daochang on the screen."
"After the screen?"
Hearing this, Han Xiangzi frowned slightly.
Shouldn't Qiao Yan be bright and big?
Why do you want to be behind the screen?
"Han Dao Chang, I do n’t know what to do. Because the young man had previously invited more monks and princes, the second son was already a little disgusted.
Qiao Yan cried, explained.
"Then tolerate the poverty.
Han Xiangzi thought in his heart, and his body changed his body in the next moment. The original robe was directly turned into a blue Yuan suit.
This time, you can watch Qiao Xun.
Right now, Han Xiangzi is still a Taoist priest, which is clearly a scholar like Guanyu.
"If you tell your master, you say that the poor is from Chang'an. My brother and your big son are classmates of classmates.
Han Xiangzi thought about it, and instructed Qiao Yan.
"Okay!"
Qiao Xun agreed quickly.
After speaking, I turned and left.
After having breakfast for Han Xiangzi, he went to the lobby slightly.
In front of the hall, he saw the second son of Qiao.
This Qiao Xun has a good appearance, maybe because of the flowering flowers all the year round, and the temperament is elegant.
"Han Xian's nephew is here, please sit down!"
The other side.
Master Qiao saw Han Xiangzi changed a meta suit, and it was on his eyes.
Thinking of Qiao Yan's flowers before, he changed his word, and his face was enthusiastic.
"Thank you Uncle Joe."
Han Xiangzi bowed slightly and sat calmly.
"阊, this brother of your elder brother's old -fashioned friend in the past. In recent days, you have to live in Daizhou. You have to live in our family for a few days. You can say hello to him."
Master Qiao laughed at Qiao Yan.
When the words fell, Qiao Yan turned around, and the Korean and Han Xiangzi asked:
"I have seen Brother Han."
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"Brother Qiao is polite, come to Guifu to disturb, and I hope to forgive me."
Once here, Han Xiangzi had already opened his eyes in secret. He reviewed Qiao Yan at this moment, while he was calm.
Under the eyes of Han Xiangzi, it was found that Qiao Yan's three souls and seven souls were all there, not abnormal.
Just as Han Xiangzi was about to converge the law, he suddenly shocked in his heart and found that the yin and yang in the Qiao Xuan body was not dull.
People have three souls, one is the soul, the other is the soul of the earth, and the third is the life soul.
There are also seven souls, one courage, the two souls, the two souls, the three souls are qi, the four souls are the strength, the five soul center, the six souls are essence, the seven souls are English.
The connection between life soul and the center of life is the most closely related, so the center is also known as the life.
In the interior of the person, the two days of the soul of the sky and the soul of the two days, and the yang of the two places of the elite, and the strength of the human courage.
Today, Han Xiangzi clearly noticed that Qiao Qiao's body seemed to be indifferent.
And there is still a trace of soul in its life soul.
I don't know who it is?
However, when Han Xiangzi wants to be perceived again.
Then Qiao Yan suddenly shocked, and seemed to feel Han Xiangzi's peeping, and then his face condensed, staring directly at Han Xiangzi.
The two are looking at each other, and they are speechless.
After half a noise, this Joe's excuse to go to the painting fast and leave first.
After he left, Master Qiao and Mrs. Qiao hurriedly asked Han Xiangzi:
"Han Daochang, how about dogs?"
"It is indeed a little evil. Among his seven souls, British soul is damaged, and there is a soul of other people in the soul."
Han Xiangzi's face is dignified.
Seeing Han Xiangzi said in the mist in the clouds, and involved the soul, Master Qiao and Mrs. Qiao after listening, they couldn't help but look anxious and burned:
"Han Daochang, can you say that you can have obstacles with the dogs?"
"No obstacles."
Han Xiangzi shook his head.
Knowing that Qiao Yan had no life, Master Qiao and Mrs. Qiao then let go.
"But in the long run, once the situation is aggravated, I am afraid that the life will be attenuated, and it will gradually become a puppet."
Han Xiangzi suddenly made a lot of worse.
"What should I do?"
Master Qiao trembled and asked.
"Just find out who the soul comes from, so Lang can recover."
Han Dao Chang Yin Dao.
"Then ask Han Dao to find out the murderer behind the scenes."
Mrs. Joe's face of pleasure.
"Two rest assured, poverty -stricken way."
Seeing this, Han Xiangzi was busy and comforted.
Nowadays, the priority is to find out the original body of the soul.
But Han Xiangzi didn't even know where He Yin was, and it was difficult to find her.
However, since Naford Ye said Heyin and did not leave Daizhou, she must still be in the city.
One thought, Han Xiangzi had to leave Qiao Mansion again and search around.
However, he sought hard in the city for several days, and he still found nothing.
That Heyin does not seem to use the flower to return to the body.
After some search, Han Xiangzi can only give up looking for Heyin first.
It's night, after Han Xiangzi returned to the room, he was sitting aside.
He began to calculate the ins and outs of Heyin, and wanted to figure out some clues from it.
At the same time.
In the past few days, he also asked Qiao Xun to leave the whereabouts of his young master.
Unfortunately, this Qiao Xun seems to be able to resist his temperament, everything is as usual.
Most of the daily time, stay in the painting fast.
"The paintings of the second master are getting more and more powerful!"
"There is a apprentice of Mr. Jing Xuan today, saying that the young master's paintings are about to catch up with the Mr. Jing Xuan."
"That's not so, who made our ancestors from Qiao Mansion out of a ancestor -level painter!"
"..."
When Han Xiangzi was thinking in the house, he suddenly heard the talk of the people passing by.
Thinking, he suddenly flashed in his mind, thinking of a person.
That person is Qiao's ancestor Qiao Zhaoshi!
The abnormalities of this Qiao Yan lies here.
His painting level has increased greatly, chasing the master of contemporary.
And draw a day, it is said that this is the habit of the Qiao family's ancestor.
Thinking of this Qiao Zhaoxi, his "Nan Yiyu Map" cannot be ignored.
Somehow, when I thought of the "Figure of Nanji Rain", Han Xiangzi recalled the fairy in the painting.
"At that time, Qiao Zhaoxi traveled to Nangshan, who was the fairy they saw?"
"Is it really a fairy family or a demon?"
Han Xiangzi guess constantly.
It's too difficult to understand this problem.
It has been almost two hundred years since this matter.
Qiao Zhaoxi has passed away, and the witness of the year does not exist. It is really difficult to sophisticated.
In order to clarify the truth and falsehood, Han Xiangzi has only one way to go, that is to ask the land and the city.
Think of this.
Han Xiangzi disappeared in the house immediately.
When you appear again, you have reached the land temple.
Today, it is late at night.
The temple wishes to sleep, no one worships.
Han Xiangzi looked at the idol in the temple, and simply said directly:
"Ford Ford, Poor Road is here to disturb again."
Soon after the words.
Above the idol, there would be a touch of light,
The golden light is getting brighter and brighter, and eventually turns into a beautiful first face, the red light is full of the old man.
"I have seen Ford Ye."
Seeing that the father -in -law was truly manifested, Han Xiangzi did not dare to neglect, and immediately risen.
"Little Taoist, don't have to be presented."
"When visiting late at night, the phase must be tight."
Land father -in -law holding a cane, laughing and laughing.
"It's a troublesome thing, I want to ask Ford Ford."
"Poor Word to know, how long has Ford Ford's land?"
Han Xiangzi nodded and asked.
"There are three hundred spring and autumn."
The father -in -law blurted out.
Three hundred spring and autumn, that's three hundred years old.
Hearing this, Han Xiangzi was relieved.
I know that I am asking for the right person.
At the moment, he bluntly said:
"Naford, you can see that the Qiao family's ancestor Qiao Zhaoshi now?"
"Naturally, this Qiao Zhaoshi is a Danqing everyone. He did not reincarnate after his death. Instead, he was a judge in Jizhou City."
Grandd by Land.
"At that time, this Qiao Zhaoshi traveled to Nanti Mountain in the rain, have you ever encountered a fairy?"
Han Xiangzi asked again, he was eager to understand the authenticity of the matter.
"Fairy?!"
The land father -in -law was stunned.
Then shook his head:
"Except for the city and my land, how can there be any immortal?"
"Then why did the folk say that after the painting of his" Nanji Rain ", Qiao Zhaoshi said that there are auspicious clouds on the mountain, plus a fairy to Linchen? How to explain this?"
Han Xiangzi couldn't understand, he was confused.
In this regard, the father -in -law explained:
"I heard this too."
"But far from being so mysterious, Xiao Dao, you do n’t know. Many years ago, a peach demon got the Tao and repaired it."
"At the beginning, the city and I were full of joy, thinking that she could go further and cultivated into a fairy, but it was for more than a hundred years in a row, but still failed to become immortals."
Han Xiangzi heard the words, boldly guessing.
"Where is that peach demon now? Are you still in Nanji Mountain?"
"Is the fairy that Qiao Zhaoxi saw that year, will it be this peach demon?"
"This ..."
The father -in -law hesitated, and then frowned:
"The person you see that Qiao Zhaoxuan is the peach demon, the old man dare not guarantee it."
"But the peach demon, she has left Nanti Mountain for a long time, no one knows where she went."
"Maybe go to find other immortals."
Hearing this, Han Xiangzi was mixed.
He did not expect that the woman that Qiao Zhaoshi saw was really not a fairy, most of them would be the peach demon.
It is a pity that the peach demon has also disappeared.
Why do you not even know the land father -in -law.
The clues are here, and it's broken again.
Chapter completed!