The back door of my house is open to floods

The existence of Taoist priests, the red-scaled serpents have come into contact with each other, and they are extremely vicious. Whenever they discover its existence, they will chase and beat it fiercely. It has been killed by monks several times.

It was a little hesitant at first, but its spiritual sense told it that this monk was a little different, and he had no different thoughts about it.

Seeing the big red-scaled snake curled up happily around his waist, Lin Yuan's expression was dumb, but at this moment, he saw the big red-scaled snake swam suddenly and left from his arms.

After swimming for a few meters, a pair of agile snake eyes glanced at Lin Yuan. Lin Yuan's eyes moved, and he immediately understood the meaning of this spirit snake. There was a slight hint of surprise in his eyes, but he chose to follow in an instant.

One person and one snake left the ruined temple, and the big red-scaled snake turned into a red demon wind, as if it wanted to take Lin Yuan to a certain place down the mountain.

At this time, outside the mountain, there were several other monks who saw the eerie aura that flashed away at the foot of the mountain.

Several monks were all wearing white robes of the same color. They seemed to be disciples of a sect, with magical power flowing from their bodies, and the mysterious light was mighty.

"The spirit snake has appeared, go and notify the temple master!"

The monk in yellow showed a look of surprise on his face, and immediately a monk next to him sent out the summoning white falcon.

"After searching for so long, this spirit snake finally appeared!"

"This time we must not let it escape!"

The monks next to him were still surprised.

"That spirit snake seems to have the ability to hunt for treasures, and it is the spirit beast named by the priest to find. We must not let it escape!"

Seeing this, the yellow-clothed monk let out a soft drink, his eyes showed sharp expressions, and he took the lead in chasing down the mountain.

……

Lingyun Mountain, in Lingyun Temple, at this time a female fairy in white suddenly opened her eyes, surrounded by bright candles, and in the quiet room with flags and flags fluttering, following the sound of footsteps, an extremely bright female disciple walked in.

The female disciple looked sweet, like peaches and plums, and was about to speak when the female fairy in white waved her hand lightly.

"Needless to say, the deity already knows about this matter, but with the means of you guys, I'm afraid I won't be able to bring back that spirit snake this time!"

"This matter needs to be personally visited by the deity!"

After the voice fell, her figure had disappeared into the quiet room.

Chapter 201 Song Family Village

Under the foot of the mountain, there are several other villages with smoke from cooking.

In Songjiazhuang, Song Yusheng was severely ill when he was young. He only had an old mother who was bedridden all year round. She relied on the extra money earned by working hard on the wharf in the important town of Yulin to maintain her livelihood.

The 24-year-old boy is in Songjiazhuang, and other people of the same age are already full of children and grandchildren, but Song Yusheng's family is dragged down by his old mother, but no matchmaker comes to the door.

In the past few days, his mother was seriously ill. Song Yusheng saw it and felt anxious. He couldn't call a doctor because of the urgent shortage of silver.

The few acres of Susukida are right by the river, and they are good irrigated land, which has attracted many buyers, especially a squire from a neighboring village called Jia Yuanwai who is willing to pay [-]% more than the market price. Buy those acres of irrigated land.

This made Song Yusheng very happy.

But the only strange thing is that the other party not only wants his few acres of irrigated land, but also wants to buy his old house.

Song Yusheng was quite surprised, and asked about it, and that Master Jia did not hide it. He heard from a Fengshui master that the Song family's homestead was a place where Fengshui gathered, and Master Jia intended to build a new house here.

He also made it clear that for the sake of Song Yusheng's honesty and filial piety, he was willing to pay double the price.

Song Yusheng was very moved, and with the double price, he could buy a family business elsewhere in the village.

That afternoon, Song Yusheng accompanied Jia Yuanwai to sign the land and house sale contract under the witness of several lords in Xianshu.

Early the next morning, Song Yusheng found a one-year-old ox cart and drove his old mother back and forth, staring at his old house with a look of reluctance.

At this time, on the official road, a group of more than a dozen brightly-clothed guards came from the official road, surrounded by two figures. The leader of them was the influential Jia Zhiyuan Jia Yuanwai from the neighboring village, which surprised Song Yusheng. What's strange is that this Jia Yuanwai is smiling at this time, looking at the other young man in crimson clothes beside him like a spring breeze.

The young man was handsome and handsome, and he could tell he was extraordinary at a glance. Although Jia Yuanwai talked and laughed with him, his words were very respectful.

Perhaps it was the young master of some official family in Shendu, Song Yusheng secretly guessed.

At this moment, the young man suddenly looked over, Song Yusheng was slightly startled, and then carefully retracted.

"The luck is gray and white, and it is still being transformed. This person was originally affected by the spiritual things conceived in the old house. He wasted half of his life, and only after middle age will he have some floating money. My random move actually changed his fortune. !"

"That's right, I exchanged a sliver of luck for a sliver of fate for the treasure in his hand. How strong is my luck? With the five great celestial veins in my body, even just a little bit of it is enough to change this man's luck, not to mention It is very popular, but it will not be a problem to earn a family fortune in the future..."

"It's like the fairy who sponsored the Lin family back then!"

Lin Yuan thought of the fortune of the Lin family. Back then, the first ancestors of the Lin family competed with many squires for the position of the lord of the official village. Back then, among the many squires in Wenchang County, the Lin family was the last one in terms of strength.

Of course, this kind of funding is just an investment, and the specific operation, and the final achievement depends on the specific operation.

"This change in luck is really mysterious!"

Lin Yuan sighed a little, but also understood why those celestial beings were so keen on the sect.

In fact, the immortal luck of the sect is closely related to the cultivation of the immortals. Not only can the luck of the dharma channel be used to offset the calamity, but also the power of luck can be used to hit the bottleneck at critical moments.

"However, even if you are an immortal, you can't use the luck of the sect at will, otherwise the luck of the sect will decrease, and the foundation of the spirit pool will inevitably be damaged!"

At this time, Lin Yuan used a bit of luck as a guide to end the cause and effect of the Song family and the spirits in the old house. Song Yusheng felt empty in his heart, but still reluctantly left the old house.

At this moment, Lin Yuan's expression changed, and the big red-scaled snake that turned into a belt shook slightly around his waist. Lin Yuan looked in the direction of the Song family's old house.

It was a dilapidated small yard by the river, and it was quite neatly tidied up. Inside and outside the yard, there were bare miscellaneous trees covered with fallen leaves.

That Jia Yuanwai couldn't do his best, seeing this, he immediately waved his hands, and a dozen strong servants immediately surrounded the small courtyard.

"Shangzhen, what do you think we should do next?"

Jia Yuanwai looked at Mr. Pianpian next to him inquiringly. A few days ago, Mr. Pianpian came to the door in person, saying that he needed his help, and showed his Taoist disc, showing off a part of the troubles in Jia Yuanwai's mansion. The small problem immediately convinced the Jia Yuanwai, but he asked for it and responded to it.

Lin Yuan looked at the center of the small courtyard at this moment, and at this moment it was close at hand, but the spiritual creature bred in that courtyard could not escape his innate eyes.

Originally, he didn't need to spend this effort, and it would be fine to take away this spiritual object directly by relying on his status as a god, but in that case, the Song family and that spiritual object would be connected with each other, which might damage this spiritual object Lin Yuan's spirituality could not be fulfilled in the end, and a piece of fairy material was damaged in vain, so Lin Yuan simply resorted to more means.

In the middle of the courtyard, the big red-scaled snake became more and more active. It turned into a red light and jumped down from Lin Yuan's waist, landing in the courtyard.

"Shangzhen, there are monsters..."

But Jia Yuanwai was taken aback. Seeing the big red-scaled snake suddenly appearing in the yard, he was so frightened that he was about to tremble instinctively, but Lin Yuan grabbed his arm, and a faint mana stopped Jia. The mind outside the staff.

"It's okay, this is my pet!"

Between the words, Lin Yuan's innate eyes looked at it, and he had already noticed the miraculousness of that spiritual creature in the ground.

"An innate magic weapon formed by the transformation of the righteousness of the heaven and the earth, the demon mirror?"