Ghosts Know What I Experienced

It's autumn, the Poyang ghost market in November is over, and Xi Jia starts to help Ye Jingzhi clean the house.

Master Ye is too poor and frugal.Although this entire old residential building is property under the name of Wuxiang Mountain, the house where Ye Jingzhi and Xi Jia often live is the one that can really live in. The other rooms are full of all kinds of books ,magic weapon.

Autumn is here, it's time to bask in the books.

Xi Jia had never seen so many books.When Jia Ge was in college, he didn't like to study. He never went to the school library, and the city library didn't even know where the door opened.He couldn't compare Wuxiang Mountain's Book Collection Pavilion with a regular library, but compared with his middle and high school library, Wuxiang Mountain has a full three-story Library Collection Pavilion, and after entering each room, it can also use spells The expanded space is absolutely stunning in scale.

For more than 400 years, Wuxiang Mountain has profound reserves and a lot of accumulation. If you want to expose so many books, you need a lot of space.

Poyang County does not have such a large square for two people to post books, and it is impossible for them to post books in the public.Early in the morning, Ye Jingzhi went downstairs and raised his hand to take out Wuxiang Qingli.Eighteen-sided bronze dice spun freely in the air, and Ye Jing's point was on one of the sides. In an instant, the noisy neighborhood became quiet.Xi Jia saw a wave-like enchantment slowly spreading out, he stretched out his hand, and when his fingers touched the enchantment, ripples of water rippled out.

The barrier quickly expanded outwards, and the transparent barrier passed through the trees and buildings in the community, extending to places beyond Xi Jia's sight.

He looked at Ye Jingzhi, who nodded at him.

Xi Jia took a step forward, his vision suddenly opened up, and a wide square appeared in front of Xi Jia's eyes.The sun shines on the square, as warm as a spring day.

Ye Jingzhi also walked into the barrier, and said: "There are eighteen sides of Wuxiang Qingli, and each side has different functions. The founder of the mountain can use all these eighteen sides to play a role. According to Master, in Wuxiang Mountain In history, the most patriarch can open seventeen faces. My current strength is not enough, and I can only open thirteen faces at most."

Xi Jia looked at the small bronze dice in surprise, and Wuxiang Qingli danced it proudly.

... This really doesn't have the demeanor of a peerless magic weapon!

Xi Jia raised his head and said, "It's okay, how many years have you practiced. Jingzhi, maybe you can open all eighteen aspects of Wuxiang Qingli like the founder of the mountain in the future." After a pause, he thought again: " By the way, what is the last side of Wuxiang Qingli?"

It is generally accepted in the metaphysical circles that under normal circumstances, Ye Yanwang never relied on Wuxiang Qingli to catch ghosts, and he was able to catch ghosts by using his hands casually.If he encountered a more powerful one, Ye Yanwang might take out Phaseless Qingli from the Qiankun bag, and directly smash Wuxiang Qingli like a brick, one hit at a time.More ghosts, such as Qin III Ying Ziying, need to really activate Wuxiang Qingli.

Xi Jia once saw Ye Jingzhi unlock the five sides of Wuxiang Qingli.

On the one hand, you can pull out a sharp sword to kill everything; on the other hand, you can set up an enchantment to intercept ghosts... Some surfaces also have some weird functions, such as one side can summon the jinse guqin, which Ye Jingzhi used at the beginning Playing "Thinking of China" on this guqin, the old ghost saw Xi Jia's old school belle classmate.

However, Ye Jingzhi didn't know what the last side was: "Master never said that."

Xi Jia was surprised: "Wuxiangshan himself doesn't know what Wuxiang Qingli's last side is?"

Ye Jingzhi nodded slightly.He stretched out his hand to attract Wuxiang Qingli, and the bronze dice danced triumphantly in front of Xi Jia and Ye Jingzhi.The two looked at every side of it carefully, and at the end, Xi Jia speculated: "It should be the same very powerful kung fu move."

Ye Jingzhi nodded first, then shook his head: "It may be a killer move, or it may be a special spell like Jinse."

Hearing this, Xi Jia suddenly remembered the unreliable world of metaphysics.

... It is said that the founder of Wuxiang Mountain was originally a blacksmith. According to this trait, maybe the last side of Wuxiang Qingli can conjure a shovel.

For a moment, both of them looked at Wuxiang Qingli with complicated expressions.

Ye Jingzhi was because Xi Jia wanted to know the role of Wuxiang Qingli, and he wanted to increase his mana earlier and open the last side of the bronze dice.But Xi Jia was still terrified.Brother Jia no longer dared to have any hope for the metaphysics world and its patriarchs. Even the big boss of the villain has such a strange style that people can't complain about it. Jia Ge will not have a little bit of anything in this metaphysics world. surprise.

In a short period of time, no one could solve the truth about Wuxiang Qingli, so the two began to move and post books.

The books collected by Wuxiang Mountain include Taoist spells, all kinds of miscellaneous knowledge, and even some gossip secrets.

Ye Jingzhi said before that the books in Zangshu Pavilion are for all Wuxiang Mountain disciples to read, and Xi Jia can read them at will.So Xi Jia casually opened a book with a kraft paper cover while taking a break from moving books. When he opened it, it turned out to be a diary. Then he took a closer look: "The handwriting of Yuanfeng, the 13th head of No. [-] Wuxiang Mountain... Eh?!"

This Yuanfeng real person should be a celestial master more than 100 years ago. At that time, there was only an ink fountain in the metaphysics world, which could transmit sound, but there was no WeChat mobile phone.

Can this stump the unreliable celestial master of Wuxiang Mountain?

According to the diary, Master Yuanfeng used Wuxiang Qingli's Zhuang Sheng Xiaomeng spell, played the zither, and read a lot of gossip when he was bored.He recorded all these gossips in his little notebook, and if anyone dared to provoke him, he would throw out the little notebook, and the other party would absolutely freak out in fright.

[Yu Zhi's life has passed 95 years.In the world of metaphysics, there is no rival; in terms of secrets and interesting things, the gate of heaven is close to the end of the world, and the art of divination is far better than the illusion of Jinse, which I have never been able to match.I hope that future generations will read this article and study the techniques of gossip and divination. In the future, they will bring Wuxiang Qingli to level the gate of heaven and destroy the prestige of that Liaoqiao boy! 】

Xi Jia: "..."

Why do you have to compare yourself with others even when you read gossip!If you have a specialization in art, don't you understand it? Wake up, how can you possibly be able to compare with the magic sticks of Tianjimen!

Xi Jia was speechless, he casually turned the page and saw a line of small characters.

[Master has a problem with his head, please forgive me in the future.

——Yuanfeng Zhenren's apprentice, Wuxiang Mountain No. 14 generation head Xiaolu Zhenjun]

No wonder the book was covered with dust under the table.According to Master Yuanfeng, he wrote so many gossip secrets in the metaphysics world so hard that he wanted to pass them on as a family heirloom to the next generation of Wuxiang Mountain's masters, his descendants and grandchildren, endlessly.But his apprentice felt that he was too stupid to take out such a thing, so he stuffed the diary under the table without letting the apprentices see it.

It turns out that Wuxiang Mountain once had such a reliable person!

After more than 100 years, Xi Jia's affection for this Xiaolu Zhenjun suddenly exploded.

Because of finding this diary by accident, Xi Jia became interested in the books in Zangshuge.He put the diary of Yuanfeng Zhenren aside (it records the romantic past between the ancestors of the various sects, and it is definitely a lot of points to contribute to "Ghost Knowing"), and began to read other books.

If it is a magic technique, Xi Jia will put it on the square to dry, and don't look at it much.If it was this kind of diary gossip, Xi Jia would take a sneak peek.

However, there are very few celestial masters like Master Yuanfeng in the world.

Every generation in the past, the head of Wuxiang Mountain was the leader of the metaphysical world.The leading brother in the metaphysics world must be a fairy, and he can do strange things every day.So Xi Jia flipped through hundreds of books, but didn't see any gossip secrets.Just as he was removing three thick spell books from the shelf, suddenly, a thin booklet of homework appeared in front of Xi Jia's eyes.

"Workbook?"

This is a very common exercise book, and now you can buy the exact same exercise book at any small store when you go out.The corners of the book are curly and yellow, which seems to have a certain history.But this thing is a product of the last few decades, and has absolutely nothing to do with the senior celestial masters.

Xi Jia looked at it in surprise for a while, then opened the book, and saw the first three words in the book.

"Ye Jingzhi"

Xi Jia: "..."

Hahaha this is actually Master Ye's diary! ! !

As soon as Brother Jia closed his eyes, he remembered Master Ye's cute and silly appearance when he was a child.He looked up at Ye Jingzhi who was not far away, and Ye Jingzhi was carrying a dozen books.Seeing his daughter-in-law looking at him, he asked seriously: "Jiajia?" Hey, why did Jiajia look at me with such strange eyes?

Xi Jia pretended to be calm: "It's nothing, let's move the books quickly."

Ye Jingzhi nodded obediently.

Confirming that Ye Jingzhi was not suspicious, Xi Jia hid the small notebook, walked to the corner, and quietly opened it.

March 3, sunny, Saturday

"Wuxiang Gongfa" uses the qi of yin and yang to transform the five elements.Master asked me to meditate and try to feel some qi.He said that there is a lot of air in the sky, and I need to feel it myself.The master said that I have many words that I can't write, and he will teach me to read from tomorrow.

……

March 3, overcast, Monday

Master said that I am very talented, but today I saw a good friend of Master brought his disciples to see Master.That person is a monk, and it seems that he can't wake up the master. His disciple is very powerful, and I can't beat him. The master is actually very unhappy, and I have to study hard.

……

April 4, sunny, Friday

The master said that I am very good, I learned to write very quickly, and I also learned the exercises very quickly.If that person comes again now, I will definitely be able to beat him.But tonight Master didn't teach me how to write. He drank alone and didn't talk to me.

March 4, sunny, Saturday

Master Unawakened came, it turned out that yesterday was Ziyun's memorial day.Who is Ziyun?

……

August 8rd, rainy, Saturday

Successfully let Wuxiang Qingli recognize the master, the master said, I will be the No.19 successor of Wuxiang Mountain in the future.

……

Xi Jia looked at it again.After that, Ye Jingzhi never used pinyin instead of words, and his handwriting became more and more neat.It's not a flamboyant and powerful pen, but it is serious and upright, and it can be seen that the writer is very attentive.

Xi Jia has never participated in these years, but looking at these words, he can imagine that little Ye Jingzhi is holding a notebook, trying to record every word the master said, and at night In the dead of night, I practice diligently alone.Because he didn't want Master to be disappointed in him.

This book is said to be a diary, but it is more like a secret book of exercises.Ye Jingzhi recorded a lot of his own feelings when he was studying and practicing. After reading this book, you can see how he practiced step by step and grew into the current King Ye Yan.

In the past, Xi Jia was not interested in reading such slobbery diaries.But at this moment, he read it with relish, and sometimes stroked the words on it, as if he was touching the little boy's head through these words.He squinted his eyes, as if he saw beams of brilliant sunlight shining down, condensing an illusory golden illusion on the square.

That Xiaoye Jingzhi smiled sweetly at him, shy and innocent.

Brother Jia's heart has melted, okay?

Turning back, when it turned to April 4th of the second year, Xi Jia suddenly stopped, looked at the bottom line of words, and stared wide-eyed in astonishment.

April 4, sunny, Sunday

The master said that the daughter-in-law is the most important thing, and no one outside can compare to the daughter-in-law.

To be nice to your daughter-in-law, you have to catch a 100-year-old ghost for her, buy a 500-year-old flying corpse, and pick stars from the sky.I only drink soup, and my wife eats meat; I fan my wife, and my wife sleeps.

I want a wife.

Xi Jia blushed, blushing: "!!!"

April 4, sunny, Monday

I practiced very quickly today, and Master praised me.

I asked Master when I would have a daughter-in-law, and Master said, I am thinking about a daughter-in-law even before I have grown hair.

What is hair not fully grown?

……

August 8st, rainy, Friday

Master went out to catch ghosts. When I came back today, I cooked for Master to eat. Master was very happy.

……

Another year passed, and when it came to the memorial day of the "Ziyun" that Ye Jingzhi mentioned, Yi Lingzi still showed a bit of sadness.At this time, Ye Jingzhi seldom expressed his emotions in the diary. He simply summed up his whole day's itinerary in one line every day, which was neat and rigid.

By November 11th of this year, Ye Jingzhi recorded such a superfluous sentence——

"Master, senior Lian Chen, and senior Qi Shan went to an ancient tomb, and gave me a Taishan stone before leaving.Master said, I have a daughter-in-law. 』

August 12rd, rainy, Saturday

Senior Qishan said that the master is dead.

The diary ended at this paragraph, and Xi Jia looked back, but found nothing new.

His eyes focused on those four words.

Master is dead.

When Yi Lingzi passed away, Ye Jingzhi was only six years old.If it is an ordinary six-year-old child, he may not understand what death is, and he will not be too sad.But this is Ye Jingzhi.Anyone can see his growth every day from his diary. He knows what death is and what he has lost.

Xi Jia held the small book tightly, and looked up at Ye Jingzhi who was not far away.

Ye Jingzhi was dusting a few books. He took a duster and carefully swept the dust off the paper.Seeing Xi Jia looking at him again, he blushed a little shyly, and asked, "Jia Jia, are you hungry? Let's go have dinner together." He actually thought that Xi Jia was looking at him again and again, It's because I'm hungry.

Xi Jia didn't deny it, he secretly hid the notebook in his pocket, and the two went upstairs to eat.

Xi Jia couldn't taste the food this meal, and he felt uncomfortable, but Ye Jingzhi didn't know what he saw just now, he just thought he had lost his appetite.Ye Jingzhi helped him pick up vegetables, and soon, the vegetables in Xi Jia's bowl piled up into a hill.Just when Ye Jingzhi picked up another piece of chicken and was about to put it in Xi Jia's bowl, Xi Jia grabbed his hand and whispered, "I...did a bad thing today."

Ye Jing was stunned: "What?"

Xi Jia took out the diary of Daoist Yuanfeng, and Ye Jingzhi immediately understood: "This is the collection of secrets of Daoist Yuanfeng. Jiajia, Patriarch Yuanfeng put this collection of secrets in the library on purpose. You can read it as you like, and I read a little bit when I was a child. Everything in the library can be browsed casually..." The voice stopped abruptly.

Xi Jia took out the diary from his pocket.

Ye Jingzhi: "!!!"

Master Ye quickly took the diary, and hurriedly put it behind his back to hide, his face flushed with embarrassment.

Xi Jia coughed twice: "I've finished reading it." Reading other people's diaries is always a bad thing, and Brother Jia also felt very sorry. He thought it was just Ye Jingzhi's childhood, but he didn't expect to write other things. Wrote about the death of Yi Lingzi. "Sorry, I saw something I shouldn't have seen."

Ye Jingzhi blushed so hard that he couldn't say a word. After a long time, he couldn't say a word: "I... I really want to treat you well, and it's not what the master said. Don't get me wrong, Jiajia, I just because I like you. You are the one who treats you well, really, I only like you."

Xi Jia was stunned: "I mean, I saw the death of Master Yi Lingzi..."

Ye Jingzhi was stunned: "Didn't you say sorry because you saw what I said about being nice to your wife?"

Xi Jia: "..."

Ye Jingzhi: "..."

Both of them blushed in unison and looked away.

The next moment, Brother Jia suddenly felt that something was wrong: Wait, they have already done what they should have done, why are they so shy!

Xi Jia coughed hard and said, "I'm sorry, I shouldn't read your diary."

Ye Jingzhi lowered his head: "Actually, it's not a diary. Wuxiang Mountain has always had a tradition. Every generation of disciples will write down their feelings and experiences during cultivation for future reference. That's what Master asked me to write at the time, but I ...but I am stupid, and what I write is a bit strange."

Ye Yanwang is still innately dull, so Pei Yu and the others will not be able to survive at all!

Ye Jingzhi remembered: "I put this in the Library Pavilion a few years ago. At that time, I only thought it would be seen by my disciples and descendants..." I didn't expect it to be seen by Jiajia...

It was only then that Xi Jia understood why such things appeared in places like Zangshuge. It turned out that it was to provide future generations with cultivation experience.

Xi Jia silently lowered his head to eat the food, Ye Jingzhi's ears were red, and he also buried his head in his meal and did not speak.

As soon as the meal was finished, Ye Jingzhi put away the bowls and chopsticks.Xi Jia accompanied him into the kitchen to wash the dishes.Two big men huddled together in the small kitchen, so as not to appear crowded.Xi Jia looked down at the plates, and for some reason, asked softly, "Who is Ziyun?"

Ye Jingzhi froze for a moment, and explained: "It was a female celestial master that Master knew when he was young, and later died of an accident."

Xi Jia nodded: "It turns out that Master Yi Lingzi once had someone he liked so much..."

The two of them didn't know what to say.

Brother Jia didn't understand at all, they were old men, they had done everything they should do, why every time he met Master Ye, he still felt a little bit of inexplicable shyness.It seems that every time I see this person, I feel my heart beating wildly and I can't calm down.

The sound of splashing water flowed quietly in the kitchen.

Xi Jia lowered her head to wipe off the water on the plate, and said softly, "It would be great if I knew you earlier."

This sentence was said too lightly, and Ye Jingzhi didn't hear clearly for a while: "What?"

Xi Jia raised her head, and the words she had read before flashed through her mind.As if time turned back 20 years, a little Ye Jingzhi practiced and studied obediently, obediently became a good apprentice, and finally lost his most important person, and spent more than 20 years alone.

He looked at Ye Jingzhi, who is now mature and stable, smiled slightly, and said word by word: "It would be great if I met you earlier."

Ye Jingzhi stared blankly at the young man in front of him, his heart was so sweet that it softened, but he couldn't say a word.

After washing the dishes, Xi Jia thought about the book of secrets that belonged to Daoist Yuanfeng that he had seen before, while Ye Jingzhi lowered his head, happy and joyful, already thinking about not moving books in the afternoon, and going out with his wife in the afternoon Dating!

The two put down their bowls at the same time and looked at each other.

"Mirror."

"Jia Jia."

Both of them froze.

Ye Jingzhi: "Tell me first, Jiajia."

Xi Jia said solemnly: "After reading those books this morning, I came up with a very bold idea. As the saying goes, there is an effect when there is a cause. The Buddhists seem to respect this very much, right? Since I can read that diary today , it means that I have a predestined relationship with it, and I should also explain something to satisfy the wish written in that diary."

Ye Jingzhi's eyes widened: He...he seems to have written in that diary that he will be with his wife forever and ever! ! !

Suddenly, Master Ye blushed completely.

Xi Jia was still saying: "Well, I think only by helping fulfill those wishes can I submit the contents of that diary to 'Ghost Knows'."

Ye Jingzhi nodded: Jiajia really wants to help him fulfill his wish, so will Jiajia kiss him... Wait, why did Jiajia submit his diary to "Ghost Knows"? !

Ye Jingzhi looked up at Xi Jia in astonishment.

Xi Jia said earnestly: "Reverend Yuanfeng seems to be unconvinced all the time. In terms of exploring gossip, he is no match for the celestial masters of Tianjimen? Jingzhi, let's go to Pengcheng in a few days. Let's not compete with them for divination. , who catches more ghosts than them. Yuanfeng only said that he was very angry with Tianjimen and wanted to win against Tianjimen, but he didn’t say in what aspect he won against Tianjimen. Once this wish is fulfilled, we Just submit all the secrets of the metaphysical world in that diary to 'Ghost Knowing'. Hahahaha!"

Jia Ge praised his wit.

The aggrieved Master Ye: "..."

Isn't his diary more important? Why did my daughter-in-law only notice Yuanfeng's diary...

Just do what you said, the two of them ate a good meal, and continued to go upstairs to move books.Ye Jingzhi felt aggrieved and followed Xi Jia upstairs together. Xi Jia went up two stairs, stopped suddenly, turned around, and looked down at the person behind him.

Ye Jingzhi looked up in confusion: "Jiajia... um..."

His eyes widened suddenly, a warm and gentle kiss landed on Ye Jingzhi's lips, sealing all his words.

Standing on a high place, Xi Jia gently kissed her.After the simple warm kiss, he laughed.It is rare for him to smile so happily. Xi Jia seldom interacts with people, and his temperament is indifferent, but looking at this person in front of him, he just feels very happy, so happy that he can't help but want to laugh and kiss his lips. , want to say something to him.

"Ye Jingzhi, I like you too."

Ye Jingzhi was stunned for a long time, feeling the remaining temperature on his lips, and said in a low voice: "Why suddenly..."

Xi Jia smiled.

"Because I want to tell you that I like you and have nothing to do with anyone else. I like you just because it is you. This is my answer."

I don't treat you well because you are my daughter-in-law, I really like you.

Coincidentally, so did I.

In the dilapidated old residential building, in the dim stairwell, Ye Jingzhi looked at the handsome young man in front of him without blinking, and suddenly couldn't help it, and kissed him.Xi Jia hugged his waist, lowered her head, and kissed back gently.The November autumn wind whizzed past the windows and made a thud, but it didn't bother the two of them anymore.

As for the release of Yuanfeng's secret collection, how many seniors in the metaphysics circle came to him angrily, willing to spend [-] points, and begged Wuxiangshan not to contribute to "Ghost Knowing" the romantic past of their ancestors. That's it.

The seniors in the metaphysics world touched their shriveled wallets, regretting that they should have said with emotion: "What about that innocent and kind Ye Xiaoyou back then! Ling Xiao, why did that bastard Yi Lingzi find his apprentice such a good-for-nothing? Point daughter-in-law!!!"

A little money, a little points.

Nothing to catch ghosts, something to contribute.

Today's Wuxiang Mountain is still as peaceful and quiet as ever.

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