"Fengxiao, what about you?"
Chu Feng cast his warm gaze on Guo Jia.
This ancient man who mistakenly took the Transformation Pill and became a woman left a deep impression on him.
"Jia, Jia..."
Guo Jia lowered his head slightly, with a look of hesitation on his face.
When Chu Feng saw this, he didn't rush him. Instead, he walked around the Taoist temple as if he was nostalgic. I sighed from time to time, and then returned after about a stick of incense had passed.
Guo Jia raised his head, coughed slightly, and said a long sentence like a machine gun.
"Jia's wish is: Thousands of hectares of fertile land, thousands of mansions, horses and carts pulled by sweat, and toilets made of gold; in court, the king trusts, officials care, and the people respect them like their own parents; at home, his wife is a loving wife My beautiful concubine, no arguments or quarrels, harmony and harmony. After decades of joining hands, she still loves me as much as when we first met. She has produced countless descendants, all of them are majestic and powerful, and she can still control my beautiful maid every night when she is a hundred years old. Outside, there are always noble people to help you, you have adventures one after another, you have descendants and descendants, you have endless wealth and honor for eternity, but no one harms you."
Chu Feng was stunned for a while after hearing this. It was the first time he saw someone who could make wishes like this. He wanted to live such a perfect life once.
Cao Cao standing aside seemed to be meeting Guo Jia for the first time.
Standing far away, Erniang Hu smacked her lips and said, "This person is so greedy!"
"Ahem, to sum it up, just one sentence, a perfect life."
Guo Jia, who was also a little embarrassed, coughed twice and summed it up in one sentence.
Chu Feng didn't know how to answer for a moment. From a numerology point of view, it was almost impossible for such a person to exist. What's more, even the numerology of his descendants had to be changed, which was equivalent to changing countless people.
"As expected of Guo Fengxiao!"
After a long silence, Chu Feng said something that made Guo Jia look nervous.
"The Guanzhu atones for his sins. Jiaxin is talking nonsense. In fact, Jia's wish is to serve the Guanzhu and hope that the Guanzhu will allow it."
After speaking, Guo Jia gave a big gift.
"The temple master is kind. On the way here, Fengxiao told Cao that he would like to serve the temple master."
Cao Cao also interceded with Guo Jia.
Chu Feng smiled and shook his head.
"Pindao has a mount and a boy, which is enough. There is no need to add more people. Pindao should give you a perfect life!"
The ruby scroll released a clear brilliance, and the extreme brightness overwhelmed everything.
When Guo Jia opened his eyes again, he found himself in a room decorated with countless pearls. Hanging on the wall are the famous swords in history, Xuanyuan Xia Yu and Zhan Lu
, Chixiao, Tai'a, Qixing Longyuan, Ganjiang, Moxie, Yuchang, Chunjun, Chengying.
Standing on both sides were ten beautiful maids, no less impressive than Diao Chan, Er Qiao, Zhen Mi and others!
When they walked out of the room, each of the slaves had an expression of admiration and adoration, and they were all polite to each other.
A wry smile appeared on Guo Jia's lips, and the words he made up at random actually became reality. He didn't know if it would annoy the viewer, but this time he was embarrassed.
In the following time, Guo Jia inspected his family's wealth. There were countless gold, jewelry, Tianmu, and mansions. It was said that there were more charming wives and concubines in the backyard than the emperor's harem, and they were all harmonious.
When going to court, the emperor praises him and all the officials show courtesy. When he goes to the street, people will rush to see him.
At first, Guo Jia scoffed, thinking it was a false world, but later, he gradually became lost in it. Apart from going to court, he spends all his time at home with his lovely wife and concubine.
With the arrival of a descendant into the world, Guo Jia also reached the twilight years of his life. His life could be described as complete!
Suddenly, one day, foreign enemies invaded and approached the capital. The emperor and his ministers were frightened and asked Guo Jia, who was famous for his clever tricks, for advice.
Guo Jia, who had been filled with comfort and pleasure for half his life, was horrified to find that he could not think of any strategy.
In the end, it was one of his grandsons who turned the tide and prevented a catastrophe.
The light dissipated and reality returned. Guo Jia, who had experienced reincarnation, remained silent for a long time.
"Fengxiao, Mengde, and everything Shicai did was just a dream for you. Do you really want to be that kind of person? If you really want to, Pindao will make it happen for you."
As he said that, Chu Feng raised his hand as if to cast a spell.
"No (no)"
Cao Cao and Guo Jia spoke out at the same time, and reincarnation once again made them deeply understand the truth that no matter what they do, it is better to be themselves.
"When you gain something, you will lose something at the same time. Destiny always pays attention to balance!"
Chu Feng clasped his hands behind his back and walked a few steps, looking into the distance.
"Teachable (teachable)"
Cao Cao and Guo Jia surrendered at the same time.
…
Finally, Guo Jia and Cao Cao left. Following the example of Lu Bu and his wife, they took away some spiritual fruits and changed their lives a little.
Guo Jia went from a poor family to a wealthy family, with four generations and three nobles.
Cao Cao's father did not recognize the eunuch as his father. Cao Cao became Xiahou Cao, and no one called him eunuch anymore.
By the way, Xiahou Cao became the Eighth Generation and Seventh Duke, and could be called the most powerful wealthy family in the late Han Dynasty.
At half noon, the sky turned gray and it began to drizzle. Dots of crystal raindrops and pouring rain lines formed patches of white mist.
Chu Feng, who was sitting in the alchemy room, stared at Xiao Yu outside the door.
Tiger Erniang, with a few drops of water on her face, walked in from the door.
"The temple masters, Wang Lun and Zhao Kuangyin, come to wish me happy birthday!"
Chu Feng stared at Xiao Yu without any response! Like a sculpture.
When Hu Erniang saw this, she stood aside without saying a word.
After a long time, Chu Feng's expression returned to normal and he said casually: "Let them come in."
Then Tiger Erniang carefully left the room, walked through the corridor and courtyard, came to the front yard, and brought in Zhao Kuangyin and Wang Lun who were wearing ordinary clothes.
As soon as he entered the room, Wang Lun threw himself on the ground, knelt down, beat the ground with his hands, and started crying. His face and clothes were covered with tears and snot.
Zhao Kuangyin knelt down later with a puzzled expression.
Seeing this scene, Chu Feng didn't know whether to laugh or cry, so he helped the two of them up.
"Is everything going well for you two lately?"
"Back to the viewer, lately..."
Before Zhao Kuangyin finished speaking, he was interrupted by a wailing voice.
"Woo woo woo, Master, Master, Lun finally sees you again..."
Wang Lun rushed forward, hugged Chu Feng's legs, and cried so hard that his whole body trembled, and he almost got snot on Chu Feng.
"Wang Lun, what injustice have you suffered?"
Chu Feng held Wang Lun down and looked at Zhao Kuangyin in surprise.
"I have never treated Wang village leader badly."
Zhao Kuangyin looked confused!
"Guan-Guanzhu, we can recreate the same kindness, but Lun-Lun can't serve you. Every time I think about this, it hurts my heart, so I carved two words on my arm to warn myself all the time!"
Wang Lunhu wiped away the tears and snot from his face, choked with sobs and rolled up his sleeves, revealing two shocking words with some faint blood stains - repay kindness.
Seeing that the wound on it was quite fresh, Chu Feng smiled and said, "You didn't just carve it, did you?"
