(My head is a little dizzy, I seem to have a cold...)
After returning home, Chen Jianchen put away his umbrella. Abao found that his left shoulder was wet. He quickly brought a towel to wipe it and said: "Brother Liuxian, your clothes are wet, please change it."
"Um."
Chen Jianchen entered the room, changed into dry clothes before going out to have lunch, and then continued to study in the study.
Night gradually came while turning the pages of the book.
After dinner, Chen Jianchen sat in the small room, concentrating. When he was almost done, he stood up, brushed and wrote a picture.
This piece of writing is half a foot wide and three feet long. It is full of thick ink and has a round font. When read together, it shows the three characters "Si Wuxie".
Chen Jianchen put down the brush in his hand, and the righteousness in his body was continuously exhausted. His spirit was very depleted, and there was a faint sweat oozing out of his forehead.
After resting for a while, he picked up the pen again and wrote another word, which read: Zhenzhai!
In a short period of time, he wrote five big characters containing righteousness one after another. Even though Chen Jianchen had condensed 12 strands of righteousness now, he still felt that it was too much, so he quickly closed his eyes and sat upright, meditating for a while.
After about half a cup of tea, he opened his eyes, went to Mo Sanniang's room with the "Guardian House" pen and ink, asked A Bao to put it on the bedside, and told A Bao to sleep with Mo Sanniang tonight.
Abao was a little confused, but seeing Chen Jianchen's serious look on his face, he agreed without asking anything.
Chen Jianchen acted like this just to take precautions. Mo Sanniang and Abao were the closest people to him. No matter what, they would not be allowed to be harmed by others.
Cultivate oneself, manage one's family, govern the country and bring peace to the world!
Home is an extremely important component. If you can't protect your own home, how can you talk about governing the country and bringing peace to the world?
After finishing his instructions, Chen Jianchen returned to the study and tore off the word "zhen" that was originally posted on the wall. This word originally contained righteousness, but Chen Jianchen later discovered that even if the paper and ink were not damaged by the outside world, the righteousness had not been damaged.
It is stimulated, but the righteousness in it will slowly evaporate and disappear, and the effect will have a slow weakening process.
When it is weakened to a certain extent, the righteousness in the calligraphy and ink is completely gone.
The pen and ink became ordinary calligraphy and ink and lost its value.
At this time, it is time to replace it with a new one.
At that moment, Chen Jianchen posted "Si Wuxie" on the wall, stepped back to watch, and felt very satisfied. As for the rat demon, he had long since hid in the cave.
A lamp is like a bean.
Under the lamp, Chen Jianchen was reading "Dreams from the Stone" carefully. Outside the window, there was a soft sound of wind and gentle rain, creating a unique and quiet atmosphere.
Wow!
Suddenly a gust of wind blew up, tearing away the paper on the window of the room, and blew it in, causing the pages of the book to move wildly.
Chen Jianchen stood up and laughed loudly: "Bangfeng can't read, so why are you flipping through the book?"
He turned his hand and held the long pen in his hand.
At this moment, it was as if the knight had mounted his horse and the swordsman had drawn out his sword. His energy and energy suddenly condensed in one place, staring at the strong wind with all his concentration.
The wind is invisible, but the strong wind that appears in the room is like a black smoke. I don't know whether it is the wind carrying the smoke, or the smoke carrying the wind. It makes a whining sound and rolls in quickly, faintly changing.
The image of a demon with bared teeth and claws, very ferocious.
Tsk tsk tsk!
The three big characters "Si Wuxie" on the wall suddenly sparked a needle-like light, which came out of the ink and pierced into the black smoke, just like a pot of boiling water poured on the snow, making a sizzling sound.
In just a moment, the wind stopped, the smoke dispersed, and with a plop, a wooden sign fell out of the ground. It was orange and the size of a palm. On it was engraved a ferocious image of a Yaksha. He was short and powerful, with a dark body, a head like a hump, and no
Hair, holding an iron fork.
The whole image was engraved so vividly that it seemed to come to life as if it were poaching and biting people from the wooden sign.
But at this time, there were cracks on the wooden sign, the cracks were deep, and it had been destroyed.
What is this?
Chen Jianchen picked up the wooden sign and looked at it carefully, but couldn't see any clues about it, so he had to put it away first and ask someone later.
…
There is a secret room in Chaotian Temple. The layout of the secret room is simple. There is a large cooking table in the middle. The table is filled with household items, incense and candles. There is also a small figure tied with straw. In front of the small figure is placed
There was an orange wooden sign with the same style and design as the one lost in Chen Jianchen's home.
In front of the bill, there was a Taoist priest, about fifty years old, with a yellow complexion, wearing Bagua Taoist robes all over his body. He was dancing with a mahogany sword. He was walking around the bill with seven-star steps and muttering something in his mouth.
Crack!
At this moment, the scarecrow on which the bill was placed suddenly caught fire and burned; and the square wooden sign in front of it suddenly jumped and made a cracking sound. When it fell back on the table, it suddenly fell into pieces.
The Taoist priest was shocked and turned pale. He stopped quickly and rushed over to grab the wooden sign. His face was so distressed that his face was distorted: "My token for sending ghosts!"
She felt distressed and shocked at the same time: "Master Wu said that the other party is just a weak and poor scholar. How can he break my spell?"
The Taoist priest took off his hat fiercely and threw it to the ground: "Now that the token is destroyed, there is no longer anything to rely on. What should we do? When Mr. Wu comes tomorrow to question the results, how should we answer? No, thirty-six strategies, walk away.
As a plan, I'd better pack up my gold and silver and leave the city early tomorrow. But it's a pity that after this incident, I will no longer have a foothold in Jiangzhou City. Three years of operation will be ruined in one day. Cutting off people's wealth is like killing their parents.
That Chen Jianchen is really hateful and abominable, and he will definitely take revenge if he gets a chance someday!"
Thinking of the hatred, the Taoist gritted his teeth and rushed out in a hurry to pack his things.
The next day, the Taoist boy from Chaotian Temple got up and opened the door and went about business as usual, but the master never showed up. When Wu Wencai came for someone in a sedan chair, and the Taoist boy went to report, he found that the master had run away.
Hearing the news, Wu Wencai was furious and immediately concluded that Zhang Tianshi had defrauded him of his money. He was really audacious. Thinking of how calm and relaxed Zhang Tianshi was when he agreed yesterday, Mr. Wu became furious and wanted to go to the Jiangzhou government office immediately.
He asked the government officials to catch the liar. But then he thought about it, and he couldn't explain why things were going wrong. He could only suppress his anger and return home depressed, trying to think of other ways to deal with Chen Jianchen.
As soon as the master ran away, the two Taoist boys were wandering around and had no idea what to do. After thinking together, they simply abandoned Chaotian Temple and ran away. Since then, Chaotian Temple, which was once a popular place, has become a place without an owner, causing many people to suffer.
The people who came to burn incense and worship were very surprised. In the end, the government came forward and invited a Taoist priest from elsewhere to preside over Chaotian Temple...
Of course, Chen Jianchen knew about the farce that happened in Chaotian Temple: this proved that his previous inference was correct. The other party was indeed not a powerful monk, but just a magician who had some evil ways. It was nothing to worry about; the real threat was still in Wu Wencai.