Seeing Jiang Fang wearing a juren robe, he looked much more handsome and handsome, and couldn't help but smile: "Mr. Jiang is very good at dressing, especially when he goes back to the end of the list, he obviously has great luck. Don't you think about being in one's own end?"

"this……"

Qianqian was quite embarrassed. The thing about luck was mysterious and covered by the laws of heaven. There were many mists. Even the Taoist who was the best at looking at the qi could not see the traces of luck, and could only analyze and judge based on the past trajectory.

If a close partner has great luck, it will be of great benefit to his own practice. There is no need to deal with men of all kinds. If he uses other means, everything will go well. But if Jiang Fang's luck ends here and he will marry him rashly, but he will get nothing. If he deals with men of all kinds, he will be burdened with a stigma and evil debt, which will be difficult to clean up.

There are three ancestors in the sect, Feng Xi, Su Daji and Bao Si, who have a bad reputation and have too great sins. Even if their cultivation has reached its peak, they dare not ascend to the sky. Once they leave the underworld, the debts of evil will turn into karma and burn themselves, and their bodies and spirits will be destroyed.

The last disaster of ascension to immortality is the red lotus of karma. The sins of life will turn into karma fire. Only by returning the cause and effect and completing the sin can one survive. A powerful person who is only one step away from ascension to immortality can only hide in the underworld because of fear of the backlash of karma fire.

But the underworld is not a refuge. It consumes the underworld energy every moment. If you do not meet this energy level, you will fall layer by layer, the lower the fall, the faster the fall, until you fall into the eighteenth level of the underworld, and your soul will be destroyed.

There are even more people who have died of death before they fall to the eighteenth floor.

The Xiao family of Lanling was originally a matter of peace for the emperor and was qualified to be on the second level of the underworld, but in reality, it was on the third level. This was the energy level that could not reach the second level, and it was downgraded to the third level as a whole.

Although the Underworld provides various means of making a living, no matter who it is, it must pay the heavenly tax. The tax amount is related to identity cultivation, and it is no exception. Overall, it is not enough to make ends meet unless it can receive the tribute sacrifice from the world.

This is also the fundamental reason why Xiao Yan's wife Li took a fancy to Xiao Yejin's literary spirit. Otherwise, with the family's condition, they would fall into the ninth floor with a worse environment within a few decades.

Many Taoist dynasties that remain at the first level of the underworld rely on sacrifices in the world to fill the gap. Once the Taoist dynasties in the world are cut off, it will be a disaster for the ancestors of the underworld.

This is the natural cycle of the way of heaven. It turns old people into nutrients, produces new life, and exposes old and accepts new things. No one can escape unless he ascends to immortality.

However, even one cannot become an immortal in the world. On the dark side of the world, the difficulty of becoming an immortal is increased by more than a thousand times. Therefore, Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism, and the hundreds of schools of thought are the most important principles. Whoever can gain a dominant position in the world will survive in the underworld and even capture a little chance of becoming an immortal.

"Let's wait a little longer. If he can pass the Jinshi exam, it means he is indeed lucky. I don't ask for a wife, so I can be a concubine for him. From now on, I will only serve him alone!"

After a while, Qianqian shook her head and said, "Actually, the senior sister is the most worrying thing for me. Seeing that I was going to overcome the love disaster, I rushed to choose a courtesan again, and no one could fall. There were three veins in the sect. Senior Sister Xilianer was a master of the ancestor Xi, and Senior Sister Si Caier was a master of the ancestor Gu Si. In recent years, we have been very prosperous. Only our lineage has been in decline since Zhenguan. Fortunately, my senior sister took us and brought us a little back.

But tomorrow I have to choose a courtesan. If my senior sister loses, the slight prosperity will immediately disappear. But I am even more worried that my senior sister will take the courtesan, and Red Pill may be out of order, which is like breaking the road. Oh, it’s really embarrassing!"

Su Yue'er smiled slightly: "If this is true, it is due to fate. After we leave, we should go back and prepare."

"Um!"

The girls nodded and walked slowly along the Qinhuai side.

"Xieyuan Gong's Works, New Science Xieyuan Gong's Works, "The West Chamber" is a tael of silver, and the quantity is limited, until it is sold out!"

"One is the daughter of the prime minister's family, and the other is a down-and-out scholar. He fell in love at first sight and decided to live a lifelong life. Although Zhang Junrui has been extraordinary, his mother-in-law has repeatedly regretted it. The fiancé is unwilling to accept it. Whether the miserable mandarin duck can achieve the right result is all in the book. Come and buy it!"

Just when there was a bookstore on the roadside, there was a hawking sound.

"Uh? Duke Jie Yuan, it's him?"

"Didn't you hear about the new science Xie Yuangong? Isn't he able to get someone else? Only after he understands Yuan, there are books to be released. It seems that he has been preparing for a long time. He is so confident that he can win Yuangong?"

Yin Yin and Qianqian looked puzzled.

"Go and have a look."

Su Yue'er was also very curious.

Several people walked into the bookstore.

There are already more than ten people in the bookstore, and I read the West Chamber with the recommendation of my friend.

The wholesale price given by Zhang Jian was five cents per book, and the retail price was doubled. On the one hand, the quality of the book was good and the book was sold for a lifetime. You could tell whether it was good or bad after you flip it. On the other hand, it was the name of Duke Jie Yuan. If Xiao Ye was just an ordinary scholar, he would sell at most seven or eight cents per book, and one Jie Yuan, or at least two cents of silver.

"How many girls? Are you here to buy the West Chamber? This book is coming before dawn. The girls who have forgotten to eat and sleep after reading it, and they can't let go of it!"

The shopkeeper smiled and handed over a book of the West Chamber, Qianqian reached out to take it.

‘It’s not dawn?’

Su Yue'er noticed the key point and narrowed her eyes.

The book was sealed at midnight and the results were released at dawn. Can this be regarded as Xiao Ye had learned that he had won the exam before the book was sealed, so he distributed the printed booklets overnight to the bookstore. Once the list was announced, it would be officially launched?

So how did he know that he passed the exam in advance?

You should know that all examiners and civil servants in the tribute court are not allowed to go out before the results are released. Even if they send food and water inside, they will also hang them from the wall with a rope and do not open the door at all, which basically eliminates the possibility of sending messages to the outside.

Moreover, the Gongyuan is protected by Emperor Wenchang, and any external Taoist law cannot hide the induction of Emperor Wenchang. This only shows that Xiao Ye can know in advance because it is related to the literary spirit that came when the name is on the list.

When I recall it, I first gave Xiao Ye Wang's energy, and the top of my head was full of talent, without a trace of literary spirit.

‘Ha, it’s a good way to take literary energy for yourself. It’s also a bold person who dares to steal the incense of Emperor Wenchang!’

Su Yue'er finally confirmed that Xiao Ye had the means to steal literary talent, and a cunning smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Sister Sister, look, this book is so well written!"

At this time, I called the Tao with great enthusiasm.

"oh?"

Su Yue'er leaned over and looked at it. Before she could finish reading a page, she was immersed in the mood.

In the Tang Dynasty at that time, there were no novels, even if there were, they were also strange stories, or novels such as the bearded guest and the red-fun girl. The writing style was rough and mostly narrative. Have you ever seen such a vivid and vivid writing style like the West Chamber?

"Husband, this book is so well written. Please buy it home and read it?"

"A tael of silver is too expensive, right?"

"Oh, it's not expensive. At most, I'll use less rouge and water powder!"

"Okay, okay!"

A young couple in the bookstore paid a silver tael and bought a book and left.

Girls, girls?"

The shopkeeper received the money and reminded him happily.

"Get five books!"

Qianqian opened her eyes reluctantly and took out an official ingot of five-two-patterned silver from her purse.

"Hey, Cheng Hui Wuliang, girls, walk slowly, welcome to come next time!"

The shopkeeper smiled happily, put his schoolbag in his heart, and sent the girls out enthusiastically.

"Shopkeeper, I'll get one too!"

"This book is so well written, so get me one!"
Chapter completed!