"The jade sky is full of stars and golden buckets, the fairy river is drinking water and the sky is quiet. The fairy in the toad palace turns the moon wheel, illuminating the world."
Several young men in rich clothes and hair tied in Confucian scarves rode by outside Daliuzhuang. The leading young man among them also recited a poem, which caused several people behind him to applaud.
Fang Jian was wearing coarse linen clothes and was sitting leisurely on the field outside Daliuzhuang. He put his arms on his knees and glanced at the young men.
Then he lowered his head and looked at a lump of mud in the ground under his feet.
He raised his left hand and waved it in the air, and an invisible magic power immediately shielded the lump of mud. Then he chanted a spell in his mouth. This spell was exactly what he had spent three hundred times to let the Hongmeng editor edit. The Midas touch.
After reciting the incantation, a golden light suddenly lit up above the sword finger of Fang Jian's right hand, and then Fang Jian immediately pointed the sword finger towards the mud bump on the ground.
I saw a bright golden light flashing from the mud pimple instantly, but only Fang Jian could see it because he used his magic power to cover it up.
As the golden light flashed, the lump of mud that was as big as an adult's fist turned into a piece of gold that was as big as a fist.
Fang Jian smiled, and the benefits of Hongmeng Editor were revealed. No matter what magic weapon, Taoist method or spell, as long as it is produced by the editor, it is very easy to practice.
Of course, this is only for himself. If he uses the Taoism and spells edited by Hongmeng Editor to give to others, the speed of his cultivation still depends on the person's understanding.
Fang Jian picked up the gold and weighed it with his hands. It weighed about a kilogram. He casually put it into Yuwen Qingfeng's sleeve bag, then collected his magic power and raised his head.
Then Fang Jian saw a pair of bright eyes. It was a little girl in Daliuzhuang, about seven or eight years old. At this time, she was squatting on the roadside and looking at Fang Jian with curious eyes.
Fang Jian smiled at the girl, and the girl returned a sweet smile, then got up and ran all the way to Fang Jian.
The girl squatted down in front of Fang Jian, then raised her hand and extended her right hand to Fang Jian, "This is for you." The girl said.
Fang Jian's eyes fell on the girl's hands and found a freshly kneaded clay doll lying in the palm of her small hands full of mud.
Fang Jian picked up the clay doll, took a look at it, and then asked, "Did you make this?"
"Yeah, yeah." The girl nodded and said, "I'm sorry for you."
Fang Jian looked at it carefully and asked, "Why does Mr. Di Tu have one big eye and one small eye?"
The girl said: "Grandpa Liu said that the land father-in-law has two eyes. One eye can see good people, and the other eye can see bad people."
"Oh." Fang Jian understood. This girl had embodied the old people's legend about the land god of Daliuzhuang.
The girl squatted in front of Fang Jian, looking straight at Fang Jian's right hand. Seeing her like this, Fang Jian couldn't help but be surprised and said, "Why are you looking at my hand?"
The girl said: "White, whiter than pig skin that has been soaked in water."
"..." Fang Jian was startled when he heard this, and then burst into laughter.
But then I heard the girl say: "I just saw that your fingers were shining, golden light, why?"
Fang Jian was slightly startled, and then realized that before a child reaches the age of twelve, his innate energy has not yet dissipated, so it is normal for him to see some strange miracles.
Fang Jian smiled and said, "You are dazzled." After speaking, he pointed to the sun in the sky and said, "Look at the sun."
When the girl heard this, she looked toward the sun. Soon her eyes were blinded by the sun and she quickly lowered her head.
At this time, Fang Jian put his finger in front of her eyes and asked, "Look, is it glowing?"
The girl stared blankly at Fang Jian's fingers. Indeed... they seemed to be glowing, but that was actually the reason why her eyes were stimulated by the sun's rays. However, for a seven or eight-year-old child, this method was enough. Fooled her.
The girl reacted, and Fang Jian suddenly lost her curiosity. "Give me back my clay figurine." The girl stretched out her hand.
Fang Jian handed the clay figurine back. The girl took the clay figurine back and ran away to play elsewhere.
"Brother Da Fang." At this moment, a shout came from the entrance of the village. Fang Jian turned around and saw that it was Muramasa's grandson.
Everyone in Daliuzhuang was named Liu, the village leader was named Liu Yuanqi, his son was named Liu Daye, and his grandson was named Liu Hongye. This shows what high hopes Liu Yuanqi had for his children and grandchildren.
However, Fang Jian called the village leader Liu Yuanqi as 'Old Master Liu', Liu Daye as 'Brother Liu', and Liu Hongye simply called Xiao Liu.
But Liu Hongye came to Fang Jian and said to Fang Jian: "Brother Da Fang, it's time to eat. Grandpa asked me to call you."
Fang Jian said: "Xiao Liu, call me Brother Fang."
Liu Hongye shook his head and said: "Brother Fang is not nice to hear, but Brother Fang is nice to hear."
"..." Fang Jian said helplessly, "You call me Brother Fang, and I will give you a good thing."
Liu Hongye blinked and asked, "What good thing?"
Fang Jian stretched out his hand and pinched off the golden lump by ten taels of gold, and then used magic power to shape it into a golden pig the size of a thumb, "Look, this is it."
"Pig?" Liu Hongye's eyes lit up and he quickly reached out and took it, "Is it made of brass?"
Fang Jian said: "No, it's made of gold."
Liu Hongye said: "Gold? I haven't seen it, but I heard it
They say gold is very valuable. Can I show it to grandpa? "
"Okay." Fang Jian nodded.
Liu Hongye received permission and immediately rushed back to Daliuzhuang.
After just a cup of tea, Liu Yuanqi and his grandson hurried to the fields outside the village on crutches.
"Mr. Fang, how can you give such a valuable thing to a child?" Liu Yuanqi said in a very solemn tone to Liu Hongye: "Quickly, give the thing back to your brother Fang."
"Oh." Liu Hongye responded, and then returned the golden pig to Fang Jian.
Fang Jian took the golden pig and said to Liu Yuanqi: "Old Zhang Liu, I didn't give this golden pig for free. I want you to do me a favor, Mr. Liu."
Liu Yuanqi shook his head and said: "I'll help you if I help. It doesn't cost such a big piece of gold. Mr. Fang, don't think my husband is verbose. I'm away from home and don't show off my wealth."
Fang Jian said with a smile: "I know that, but I also have my own rules. If I ask my husband for help and don't give me money, then I will lose my virtue. If I give you a piece of gold directly, I'm afraid you can't bear the blessing. So what I mean is, father-in-law, take this gold and help me make arrangements at Daliuzhuang. I want to stay here longer."
After saying that, Fang Jian grabbed Liu Yuanqi's left hand, forced the golden pig into Liu Yuanqi's hand and said, "I'm sorry to trouble you, sir."
Liu Yuanqi struggled for a while and found that Fang Jian's hands were like iron pliers. No matter how hard he struggled, he could not move them at all.
Liu Yuanqi looked slightly surprised, and then he realized that the seemingly frail young master in front of him actually had such abilities, "It's because he is too careless."
It was a lie that Liu Yuanqi was not tempted when faced with a piece of gold, but after living for such a long time, Liu Yuanqi had experience and a bottom line. He got such a piece of gold for no reason. As Fang Jian said, if good fortune does not match wealth, there will be disaster.
This is why the Jade Emperor needs to be restructured to put huge restrictions on a small spell like the Midas Touch.
Because some gods don't consider this, and when they see a mortal who likes them, they just point out a lot of gold and silver treasures to them. They think they are doing good to them, but in fact they are harming them.
So Fang Jian asked Liu Yuanqi to help him arrange it, which was equivalent to eliminating the cause and effect of getting this piece of gold. Because Liu Yuanqi paid for Fang Jian, then Fang Jian would give him gold in return. This is a very reasonable process.
So Liu Yuanqi accepted the golden pig and immediately started making arrangements for Fang Jian.
First, Liu Yuanqi asked his son to go to Yanzhou Fucheng to exchange the golden pigs for silver coins. A total of two hundred taels of silver were exchanged, of which one hundred taels were exchanged at equal value, that is, ten taels of gold were exchanged for one hundred taels of silver. The extra one hundred taels is the workmanship of this golden pig.
According to the shopkeeper of the gold and jade shop, a gold pig the size of a thumb can have such exquisite workmanship, and there is no trace of processing on the outside. The craftsmanship alone is worth a hundred taels.
Liu Daye used another fifty taels of silver to exchange for two hundred and fifty coins, and then happily returned to Daliuzhuang.
Because Daliuzhuang is just thirty miles outside Yanzhou City, the security in this area is very good, and Liu Daye returned home smoothly.
Then in the next half month, Liu Yuanqi's family took the initiative and paid the villagers of Daliuzhuang Village to build an earthen house for Fang Jian in a bamboo forest more than ten feet away from the Tutu Temple, and equipped it with all the furniture.
Afterwards, Fang Jian and the Third Prince officially moved into the house and settled in Daliuzhuang.
On this day, Fang Jian calculated with his fingers that the end of life for someone in Daliuzhuang had come, and he should die in the next two days.
Fang Jian glanced at the Earth Temple more than ten feet away. The Earth God has not left the Earth Temple during this period, but it is normal. For the Earth God, what can he do if he leaves the Earth Temple? It is better to stay in the temple and practice hard.
"snake!"
At this moment, Fang Jian suddenly heard the frightened shouts of children coming from outside.
Fang Jian quickly stood up from his chair and walked outside the house, where he saw a group of children running away not far away.
Liu Hongye, who heard the cry, ran out of his yard and asked the children: "Where is the snake? Where is the snake?"
The little girl making the clay figurine was so frightened that her face turned pale. When she heard Liu Hongye's question, she pointed to a few bamboos not far behind her and said: "Under those bamboos, there are green bamboo leaves."
When Liu Hongye heard this, his face was filled with excitement and he was ready to run over to see the snake without saying a word.
But a big hand grabbed him, and Liu Hongye turned around and saw that it was his father Liu Daye.
After Liu Daye caught Liu Hongye, he picked up a pole and rushed under the bamboos. Sure enough, he found a green snake with beautiful green bamboo leaves and long and thin leaves.
But Liu Daye didn't care whether you looked good or not. Without saying a word, he hit the bamboo leaf green snake with a pole. Soon the bamboo leaf green snake was beaten to a bloody pulp and it was dead.
