Longevity: Beginning from the Great Zhou Dynasty

Chapter 9
Everyone is working hard, and no one has time to pay attention to others.

Lin Xuanzhi carefully flipped through the recipe written by the unknown senior in his hand, and unconsciously immersed himself in it.

The moon is mysterious and lofty, slowly turning in the chaotic and unpredictable Niwan Palace.

"The heat..."

"Material……"

I do not know how long it has been.

When he came back to his senses, he realized that he was already drowsy, in a state of extreme exhaustion, unable to think about other things, Lin Xuanzhi couldn't hold back, and simply fell asleep at his desk.

In the haze, he only felt that he had fallen into a dream, and in a trance, he saw a vague figure surrounded by a ball of purple flames, his hands were constantly moving, and countless forbidden runes flew like flowers and fell into a ball of silver light. He is fascinated.

After such a long time, Lin Xuanzhi only heard Mr. Liu's call in his ear.

"Yixian, the value has expired, wake up quickly."

Lin Xuanzhi looked at Master Liu with sleepy eyes, and after a few breaths he came back to his senses, rubbed his brows lightly, and said vaguely: "Is it worth it?"

Lord Liu nodded, and couldn't help but said with concern: "Although you are young, Yixian, and you are still practicing, you should be more careful, this sleep is actually a small day."

"Seeing that you were sleeping soundly, I didn't call you for lunch. The Song scholar who came to inspect in the afternoon came to care for you and said that if you are unwell, you can ask for leave."

Lin Xuanzhi nodded, sorted out the book case, got up and said goodbye to Mr. Liu and left.

After leaving the imperial city, he did not heave a long sigh of relief until he got on the carriage home. He had the time to check what he had obtained.

"The method of refining a magic weapon? It is hidden deeper than the "Shangyuan Bajing Qi Xing Method"."

Rubbing between his brows, Lin Xuanzhi sorted out his income.

"The content of the text in the book hides the material and method of the magic weapon, and if you find this, you can touch the hidden method in the book, and intuitively see the process of many restrictions and refining?"

"Many forbidden moons are still being sorted out. Although I can barely remember them, it will take a long time to get familiar with them. The moon may not be able to be optimized."

"Well, it will probably take a few days."

Whether it's the previous travel notes or today's cookbook, they seem to be just ordinary books without any magic. Even the hidden content in the book is very obscure but naturally blends into ordinary words.

And like in today's cookbook, the means to make Lin Xuanzhi fall into a dream and intuitively see it is probably not something that ordinary monks can possess.

"Paper is commonly used by dignitaries in the capital of the gods. Books were registered 3000 years ago, but it may not be that time when they were first included in Wenyuan Pavilion."

"Da Zhou also organized the library several times in his early years, but it was not as dramatic as it is now."

Lin Xuanzhi pondered for a long time, and could only speculate that this was a test and opportunity left by some unknown expert for the younger generation.

"It's a pity that there is no author's signature, and it is difficult to find other notes of the author purposefully."

In less than a month, Lin Xuanzhi found two opportunities left by the same senior one after another, and Lin Xuanzhi could only lament his profound fortune.

The mind is exhausted too much, and it is obviously not suitable for practice tonight.

After returning home.

After dinner, Lin Xuanzhi was going to rest after reading a book, but at this moment, he saw Biyue hurriedly came to report that Mr. Liu Tongzhou was visiting.

Surprised, he still met Mr. Liu in the outer study.

"Leo Ye came to bother you, please don't blame Yixian."

"It's just that the sun just set, and An'er started crying again, and the doctor on duty at the Taiyuan Hospital was invited by An Guogong's mansion. The old man really had no choice but to come here. I wonder if I could invite Yixian to take a look. "Master Liu blushed, and couldn't help bowing.

After dinner, Lin Xuanzhi felt lazy and didn't want to move.

But seeing the eagerness on Mrs. Liu's face, thinking about the benefits of his colleagues and the usual friendship, he couldn't bear the suffering of the child in his heart, so he nodded slowly and said: "In that case, I will go with my lord for a while."

"It's just that the mages in the Town God's Temple can't do anything about it, even if they are lowered officials, they can't do anything about it."

Master Liu smiled wryly when he heard the words: "300 taels is nothing more than inviting a little Taoist priest to go around the house, and the old man can see that he is perfunctory."

Lin Xuanzhi nodded without procrastinating, and went to his house with Master Liu with his storage kit.

Although the official residence is at the sixth rank, it is really nothing to such a great god here. Master Liu lives in a three-entry courtyard in the west of the city. There are two small courtyards in the east and west, and a small garden.

Now the old couple lives with their two sons.

His second son, Liu Sen, was nearly forty years old, and he failed several times in the spring, so he asked someone to find a vacancy, and became the county magistrate in a county in the north.

Later, the county magistrate was promoted there, Master Liu entrusted his eldest son-in-law to force Liu Sen to push him up, and now he has worked for six years, and finally found a job in the capital, and he just arrived in Shendu not long ago.

Although he is still a seventh rank, he is still considered a Beijing official, and he can still be reunited with his family.

An'er is the son of Master Liu's second son, Liu Sen. He is only half a year old now, and he can be said to be the heart and soul of the whole family.

Hearing Mr. Liu vomit bitterness along the way, he finally rushed to Liu's house in a hurry.

Although it was not completely dark at this time, Liu Sen's yard was already brightly lit.

When Lin Xuanzhi came, he couldn't help exchanging polite greetings. Fortunately, Mr. Liu was sensible, and quickly sent the others away, leaving only the second son and his wife.

At this time, the child named An'er was twitching listlessly in his mother's arms, and Lin Xuanzhi used his vitality to swim through his body, but he didn't seem to be in any serious trouble.

"It's nothing serious, it's just that I was a little frightened and lost some energy."

Then he walked around the yard again, and found nothing wrong. He checked the evil spirit talisman he had given him, and found that although the brilliance was a little dim, it was not obvious.

Seems like a real problem, but not a big one?
"Is there any place An'er usually goes to?" Lin Xuanzhi asked Liu Sen's wife.

The woman said sadly when she heard the words: "An'er is only seven months old, and now it's just spring, and she usually spends her time in the mansion to get some fresh air, either in the garden or in the mother's house. She has never left the house."

Lin Xuanzhi said to Master Liu, "I'll go to the adults' courtyard to have a look."

Mr. Liu led the way personally, but he didn't find anything after walking around the main courtyard.

Until he arrived at his small garden.

Pointing to the peach tree in front of him, the moon disappeared from Lin Xuanzhi's eyes, and he asked casually, "Is this peach tree old, my lord?"

Mr. Liu didn't understand why, but he still nodded and said: "When I bought the house 15 years ago, Yaren said that this house has been passed down for a long time, more than 300 years, and this peach tree has always been there."

"It's just that I asked Mr. Feng Shui to look at it at the beginning. The peach tree is still far from being psychic."

Lin Xuanzhi nodded and said with a smile: "There is nothing wrong with the peach tree, but it is full of vitality and full of wood energy, and it is just an ancient tree that is about to give birth to Mu Xin."

"Instead, there are uninvited guests living on it, presumably that is the reason for An'er Yecry."

As Lin Xuanzhi's words fell, in the heart of the peach tree, which is hard to see with the naked eye, a mass of colorful brilliance trembled slightly, but still hid inside without making a sound, as if he was deceiving himself and others.

Master Liu's eyes were fixed, and he said in a deep voice: "Could it be a ghost? It's just that ordinary wandering ghosts can't stand the breath of the gods, but what the ghosts say is not the problem of An'er alone."

Lin Xuanzhi also found it strange that the evil spirit talisman didn't respond much, so it shouldn't be evil spirits, but An'er was indeed greatly affected.

I saw that he took out the Fenghuo cattail fan, the Fenghuo was hidden, and the threat was obvious.

While flicking his wrist, he looked very elegant and gentle, fixed his eyes on the colorful brilliance, and said with a kind smile: "Don't think that you can get away with it by hiding in it without making a sound."

The light cluster at Mu Xin trembled even more violently, and stood in a stalemate for a while, feeling Lin Xuanzhi's eyes that had never moved away, and finally moved slowly.

I saw that the ball of light was actually a pair of colorful butterfly wings, and what was hidden underneath was a delicate little man no longer than the length of his index finger.

The villain looks like an eleven or twelve-year-old girl, with bare feet, a colorful dress, and a double-ringed bun. She has a pretty face but is very pale and somewhat transparent.

At this time, his eyes are dodging and helpless, and he is embarrassed to be discovered in fear.

She bravely flew out from Mu Xin, hid behind a few peach blossoms, poked her head out tremblingly and begged: "Master, please forgive me, my lord, please forgive me."

"The little demon really has nothing to do. If he doesn't heal his wounds, he will turn back to his original form, and his wisdom will be wiped out."

Mr. Liu never imagined that there is such a thing hidden in the house.

"This is... Butterfly Spirit?"

Lin Xuanzhi's eyes swept across calmly, his heart was calm, not half as good-looking as his mother, but it was a bit novel.

He nodded casually and said: "It seems to be a different species of butterfly. There is no evil spirit on it, and the no-monster evil spirit talisman does not react much."

Butterfly hides behind Peach Blossom, it's not that she doesn't want to escape, the key is that she is powerless at the moment, and with her current physical condition, it is already very difficult for her to fly out of Liu's residence.

Although Mr. Liu was amazed by the beauty of the butterfly spirit, but it was related to his precious grandson, he still said in a stern voice: "Tell me, why did you disturb my An'er when you came to the old man's mansion, and explain it truthfully, otherwise I will ask the mage next to me to kill the demon!" Eliminate demons!"

Mr. Liu has a rigid and serious appearance, so under the interrogation with a cold face at this moment, a butterfly spirit who is not very capable at all will naturally explain everything in a chattering manner.

"The little demon was originally from the Tianxiang Cave in Yunwu Mountain. Ningbi Sanren's subordinates guarded the medicine garden. Two months ago, a group of people broke through the cave and fought with my fairy, and finally..."

"Because of his inconspicuousness, the little demon can use both illusions, so he managed to escape all the way through all kinds of difficulties and dangers. He managed to stay away from Mr. Liu Sen's family. It's too late to repay his kindness. How could he harm others?"

"It's just that I have no choice but to borrow a little bit of Ange's popularity, and more to use this peach tree essence to heal my wounds."

"After recovering from the injury, the little demon is also going to repay the adults' family."

"Although the little demon is a butterfly who has become a spirit, but under the guidance of my fairy, he has always abided by the rules, his heart is righteous, and he has never harmed anyone."

"Beeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee."

Lin Xuanzhi's heart moved slightly when he heard the butterfly spirit's words. Seeing the butterfly spirit's agitated figure sometimes became more transparent, it was obvious that he was really going to be beaten back to his original shape, and what he said should not be a lie.

However, this is the matter of Mr. Liu's family.

"Master Liu, what do you think?"

(End of this chapter)