We want everyone in the Ma family to hate each other.

But that's not all, it also makes some people hate themselves.

In a rural area, children often fly kites over a cemetery. There is a bush next to it, and on the young branches, quails or turtle doves are chirping and pecking.

Thousands of mountains were covered with snow, and the flowers on the trees were white. A young man from an aristocratic family took a small cart, dragging icicles from the mountains back to the city.

Under the bean shed, a woman with a generation difference in age was whispering, "Honey, you look good." "I looked better before."

The girl's clear voice is like the oriole on the branch. The woman's voice is soft and charming, like the petals that have just fallen to the ground.

There are towering green mountains that reach into the clouds, as if they are growing out of the ground. They have been there for thousands of years. There is a mountain sect with a long history in this mountain. Women in the fairy palace like to wear water essence hibiscus during the hot summer.

Guanzi, so it is also called the summer crown. There was a talented monk with a face as good as a crown jade. After going down the mountain for training and then returning to the mountain, he fell in love with the daughter of an enemy. This year, the peach blossoms had blown away the plum blossoms, and he didn't know where the beauty was. Suddenly,

In a dream, it was clear outside the guest window, and suddenly I saw someone's back, with a dark crow behind him.

It seems that knowledge can be accumulated slowly, but talents are brought out of a person's mother's womb. There was a talented boy from a poor family who relied on the word "smart" and didn't know the slightest bit of worldly wisdom.

, while meeting various characters, I didn’t know what I said wrongly. I just complained that I was jealous of Yingcai, so I had to waste half my life like this. Every time the price of the restaurant I frequented increased, I had to ask him to write the menu.

He is a good drinker, a drinker to the point of being addicted to alcohol, but he is quite ordinary in terms of sex. When he goes to the temple fair, he doesn't look at women, and women don't look at him either.

Yu Shiwu kept taking out money, and several stacks of high and low gold and fine copper coins "stood" between the two of them.

"How about it? After watching these scenes, don't you think they are all boring? Of course, as long as you watch it patiently, you will still be a little bit bored."

The Taoist priest smiled and said: "Ma Yanshan, do you want to see some of the scrolls that originally belonged to you? Relax, they are all given away for free, no money is required."

Ma Yanshan felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave and quickly shook his head.

However, it was difficult to fulfill his wish. As soon as the Taoist priest held his fly whisk, the scroll unfolded.

Traditionally, it was mostly old or semi-old women walking in the streets and alleys, buying tattered old clothes from various households. In the picture, there is a young man in ill-fitting clothes with exposed ankles, holding a basket in the alley.

If you yell and let others see you, you will inevitably feel a pity.

"The remaining two lives are relatively more ups and downs. In a blessed place, I became an invincible martial arts master. I accumulated two armors of internal energy. After a little activation of my internal energy, I had a few inches of sword light. I was defeated by emperors, generals and heroes.

He was regarded as the Land Sword Immortal and his ilk in the book, and then left the blessed land and met a Lower Five Realm Qi Practitioner. After a small dispute, he was killed casually. It seems that the sword light should not appear in this book.

There are books about gods and ghosts."

"In the second kind of life, the poor man cut corners and overlapped with the talented man who didn't like women. It just allowed you to change your numerology in your middle age and be able to meet and interact with a potential prince in less than three years.

, show your glory immediately. In this chaotic world, heroes kill heroes, heroes kill heroes, or heroes kill heroes, gangsters kill heroes. Do you want to take a look at the last few years of your life, there will be a good turning point, and

Your brain must be unexpected."

Hearing this, Ma Yanshan asked: "Chen Pingan, can you erase these memories of mine?"

Once everyone "wakes up" from the dream and retains all the memories related to it? How can the people of the Ma Mansion in the future be as simple as "having resentments against each other?"

Ma Yanshan even began to worry that once they all woke up, they would start killing each other, literally, without Chen Pingan taking action.

The Taoist priest shook his sleeves, stretched out his hand to hold a bowl, and a white porcelain bowl appeared out of thin air in his hand. It was not clear whether it was water or wine, and it rippled slightly. "You must be a smart man."

"Fellow Daoist Yu, your copper coin formation hasn't been set up yet. Can you tell me exactly how long I need to wait?"

"You may all know that when I was young, I was chased by the mountain ape in Zhengyang Mountain in my hometown town, but I guess you don't know about the fact that I killed Cai Jinjian."

"If you want to enter the palace with the formation, the Lizhu Cave Sky that has not yet fallen to the ground is the best 'manuscript', so in addition to Liu Zhimao and the others who were once in the bureau, you must make up for a few humbly consultations with them. When you were in a small town

, how was I so overwhelmed that I didn’t dare to use the slightest spiritual energy? Originally, I chose Zhongchang, but now I have to trouble fellow Taoist Yu to ‘drop in’ to Lizhu Cave, so that I can check the effect and gradually fill in the loopholes.

.”

"Yu Shiwu, who gave you the courage to dare to sit next to a Jingjing martial artist and tamper with him as a Jade Pu Realm Qi practitioner?"

"It's been three times. It's only three times. Small punishments and big warnings are enough. I have other things to do now, so go to sleep."

Ma Yanshan turned his head and looked at the only life-saving straw. For some reason, he didn't see any movement from the "Taoist" at all. Yu Shiwu actually had his head drooped and fell into a deep sleep.

Chen Pingan reached out and grabbed a kettle filled with boiling water. He handed it to Ma Yanshan, "Go and pour it on the ant nest."

Ma Yanshan was so frightened that he backed away repeatedly.

Chen Pingan sneered and said: "Just because those ants have names and are related to you, you can't bear it and don't dare to do it anymore?"

The face of Mayan Mountain is colorless.

Chen Ping'an said calmly: "It's strange, I haven't seen these ants show any compassion when they do such things."

"It seems that in your eyes, in this world, there is everything but no one."

Pu Liu, an old woman in the Nascent Soul Realm, could no longer tell whether she was an accomplice or an accomplice of the young hermit official.

Shen Ke was still trying to attack the wall in the capital city of Yuxuan Kingdom. Grandmaster Shen followed the advice and hurriedly found a few weapons at his disposal. He killed them until their blades curled up. He just kept killing them, but Shen Ke always killed Shen Ke.

.I don’t know what kind of evil Chen Jianxian used...his supernatural means. Shen Ke could clearly feel the pain of the killed person. This forced Shen Ke to protect himself. Not only did he need to kill people, but he also had to kill people at a very fast speed.

be quick.

Zhongchang, the man who borrowed the knife on credit, has left this den of right and wrong. What Mr. Ma of Xinghua Lane owes him will eventually be paid back by him. As the saying goes in the small town, leave it first.

Yu Qing stayed at the ruins of the Immortal Mansion and continued to keep company with the "tinker" Xiao Xing. Somewhere in the dark, this old vindicater whose real name was Gongsun felt that it was difficult for him to leave. Because it was a wild female cultivator.

, regardless of the Taoist title of "Mr. Ren", his words to her were so sincere, as sincere as if she were one of his own family members.

Ma Chuan and Ma Bi, the Ma family's children, each had their own fate. The malice they had given to the world was repaid several times or ten times in the illusion.

It's just that the evil they have done in this world cannot be wiped out by someone who suddenly wakes up. There is no such good thing in the world.

The "female number one scholar" bumped into Jiang Gui, a teacher from the family's private school, in the Imperial Garden. The latter's words stunned Ma Che.

Jiang Gui naturally obeyed orders and came here to "give" Ma Che a few words. But before that, he couldn't imagine that he could do this despite his experience in the world of mortals.

Bystanders know clearly, so they become more and more afraid of Chen Jianxian's methods.

The next scene made Jiang Gui even more uncomfortable. It turned out that the emperor came here at full speed, deliberately leaving the eunuchs and retinues aside, and first asked Jiang Guoshi to mind his own business, and then chased the female champion with a smile. Ma Che had already

Without any hindrance, "she" and the lustful Emperor, or rather herself, began to explain this absurd situation. She did not expect that "he" would laugh out loud, but instead praised "her" for her fantastic ideas.

Ma Che was finally disheartened, so she crashed into the rockery... The next moment, she bumped into His Majesty the Emperor. The two merged into one, and Ma Che collapsed to the ground. He was completely out of a situation worse than death?

Or is it just the prologue, the beginning of the chapter?

At this moment, Ma Che saw the swordsman in blue shirt standing next to Jiang Gui.

Ma Che seemed to have seen an existence more terrifying than "himself", and the smell of urine reappeared on the ground.

Chen Ping'an asked: "In Master Jiang's opinion, can Ma Che prosper in his official career? What will be the result if he becomes a minister in the temple or a high official in the border areas?"

Jiang Gui said cautiously: "Ma Che can definitely become a high official, and his official reputation will definitely not be too bad."

Chen Pingan suddenly asked: "Isn't Jiang Gui your real name?"

The ghost scholar answered honestly: "My real name is Guan Gui. My ancestral home is in a small county in the old Zhu Ying Dynasty. I started to seek Taoism when I was young. Because my family was relatively well-off, I liked to travel to famous mountains and rivers. I had good luck. I met my master and was accepted by him as his disciple.

When we became the direct disciples, we broke off the relationship with Yamashita and became the founder of that small sect. Later, the disciples of the sect collided with a big shot, and both sides did not know the importance of the attack. In the end, we pissed off a person...who we simply couldn't afford to offend.

, let’s just say that my fate was that I was killed by a sword cultivator from the Dugu clan in anger, and my soul escaped by chance. I no longer dared to stay in the Zhu Ying Dynasty. Ghosts are harder to get around than wild cultivators. I originally wanted to go to Shujian Lake to establish a sect.

, occupy a position, or attach to Gongliu Island, but Liu Laocheng was not on the island at that time. At that time, Jiejiang Zhenjun Liu Zhimao was at his peak, but after thinking about it, I still felt that it would be more beneficial to join Liu Laocheng, so I went north

After a trip, I knew I would have stayed in Shujian Lake for a few more years. It seems that no matter who I joined, the result would be good. Anyway, they are all Zhenjing Sect now."

If you say too much, you are afraid that Chen Jianxian will be impatient; if you say too little, you are afraid of being considered insincere.

Chen Ping'an said: "Every family has sutras that are difficult to recite."

Guan Qiu said: "It's not just nonsense, there's absolutely no lies. During the twenty years I've been here in Ma's house, I've done nothing wrong except teaching."

Chen Pingan smiled and said: "Actually, we are still traveling together."

Guan Piao was confused when he heard this.

"But you are not a good teacher. You have taught me a lot, and you have only taught two brothers, Ma Chuan and Ma Bi. They have gained fame and only talked about imperial examinations and craft articles. Ma Che, a young prodigy recognized by the government and the public, does not need to be taught by you.

"

"What Lord Chen Shan said is true."

"By the way, is it because your master's surname is Jiang and the sect has the character Gui, so you used the pseudonym Jiang Gui? I never thought you were still a nostalgic person."

Guan Qiu sighed, sincerely convinced, clasping his fists and saying: "Master Chen Shan is really well-informed, he even knows everything about a small sect like my Jade Gui Palace."

In the palace, Imperial Master Huang Lie clasped his hands behind his back and walked calmly to the gate of Yangcui Hall with a golden glazed tile roof. Along the way, he saw red pillars, doors and windows, and exquisite eaves in blue, green and other colors.

, coupled with the jade-white stone steps, the old man never tires of looking at them. Occasionally he regrets that he is a Qi practitioner with a small degree of monasticism. If he becomes an emperor, wearing a dragon robe and sitting on a dragon chair, it must be a different feeling? Huang Lie closed it

With this thought in mind, I looked inside at the young man in Confucian shirt who "occupied the magpie's nest".

The old man couldn't identify who the other party was based on his appearance alone, and he didn't seem to match up with the group of people he had guessed in his mind. Of course, the possibility that the other party used a cover-up trick could not be ruled out.

The seemingly gentle and elegant young man in Confucian shirt is currently sitting near the emperor's throne, which is painted with gold and lacquered clouds and dragon patterns.

The man raised his head and saw a dragon carved in the middle of the caisson. The dragon's head reached down and held a pearl in its mouth.

Huang Lie asked tentatively: "The Immortal Master is an anonymous worshiper of Luopo Mountain, guest?"

Gu Can looked away, shook his head, and said with a smile: "I can't be the guest of Luopo Mountain."

Huang Lie asked again: "May I ask the immortal master, are you just passing by to enjoy the scenery on this trip, or are you?"
To be continued...