Shangxian Cultivation Handbook

When it comes to Wen Zhishu and Nan Yu'an, Xue is very impressed.To him, that is the relationship between him and Qing Huan.

7000 years ago, Kongsang Mountain was peaceful, and during the Taiping period, singing and dancing prospered.

There is a song and dance workshop on Xichang Street, where the girls are all beautiful, and they are all good at singing and dancing, especially how to win the favor of rich children.The name of this square is Qingcheng Square.

During the day, Qingchengfang is hardly lively or even deserted.However, after the sun went down, the sound of piano and laughter attracting guests abounded.The door of the store was decorated very gorgeously, besides the customers coming in and out or the hesitant young men, there were also two burly men standing at the door, looking menacing, which did not suit this place.

As soon as he entered, he was covered by the light veil all over the sky.The light gauze is hung from the roof, colorful, very dreamy, but slightly exaggerated.

Lifting the veil and walking in, you can see a big stage, on which there are people singing, dancing and playing the piano, which is probably like this.

There are many rooms on the second floor, most of them are rich disciples who don't want to be disturbed by others, so there are a few rooms on the second floor, and the decoration is better than that on the first floor.

There are only three rooms on the third floor, each of which is large compared to the size of the five rooms on the second floor.For a place like this, usually richer noble disciples would book in advance.And the one on the far right is a specific room that has always been Wen Zhishu.

Pushing open the door, besides Wen Zhishu's friends and friends of friends, there are more than a dozen people holding jugs in their hands, laughing and playing together, while there are girls playing the piano, and occasionally find some girls to dance when they are in the mood , scratching your head for a while.

"Sixth Master Wen, why do you only drink tea?" A man in blue put his arms around a girl in pink, bit off the grapes in the girl's hand, chewed and looked at Wen Zhishu who was concentrating on drinking tea, " Didn't you say that you have been locked up for a long time and want to come here to drink to relieve boredom? Why do you regret not drinking?"

Wen Zhishu was holding a teacup in his hand, with a sullen breath between his brows: "Drink? Why don't you drink it?" As he spoke, he poured another cup of tea and drank it down.

The boy in blue twitched the corner of his mouth: "Then do you know that what you drink is Biluochun?"

"Huh?" Wen Zhishu had a ferocious expression, staring at the young man in blue with a pair of peach blossom eyes, obviously out of temper, "Is there something wrong with drinking this?"

The young man in blue smiled awkwardly, and decided not to provoke the Buddha, it would be more realistic to drink his own flower wine by himself.

On the other side, the half-clothed Young Master elbowed the blue-clothed Young Master, and said in a low voice, "You don't know? Mr. Wen is back, and the tight confinement of the previous few days was for the Young Master. It is said that he was released because of this." The sixth son is so fussy that he doesn't eat or drink, he has to come out to relax... No, he's broken his body and can't drink anymore."

"That's right, I also heard from my old man." The little boy on the other side also came over, and couldn't help laughing when he saw Wen Zhishu, who looked aggrieved, drinking tea alone, with a smile on his face. He has a dimple, but he is one of the more outstanding ones among the young masters.

"Don't talk about it, Chuanqin, tomorrow your old man will hit you with a cane." The dark-skinned boy who was hugging left and right shouted at the little boy with dimples. It was so strange that everyone in the room burst out laughing.

Cheng Chuanqin's face darkened, and his smiling face suddenly darkened. Just as he raised the wine glass in his hand, a faster glass was already thrown towards the dark-skinned young man, very fast and accurate.

"Feng Lanran, you are the only one who can talk, and you don't stop all day long!" Naturally, there was no other person besides Wen Zhishu who threw the cup.

Feng Lanran made a 'cut', knowing that his brother was in a bad mood, so he didn't fight back immediately as usual. He kept comforting himself in his heart to "take care of the patient", "take care of the patient", "take care of the patient", and he took good care of the smashed Anger was suppressed back.

"Hahaha." Cheng Chuanqin laughed, making him mock himself, heh, all those who oppose him will die, hahahaha!

The three of them grew up in a bamboo horse, a bamboo horse, and a bamboo horse, and they have been messing around together since they were young. The other two people know what is going on in Wen Zhishu's family, and Wen Zhishu's temper. Pass?A little older, Feng Lanran took the lead in proposing to take a peek at the great harmony of life, so the three of them came to Qingchengfang together, and now they have a firm foothold, and they will stay for five or six years without changing places.

Later, the boss of the Wen family found out about this, and taught Wen Zhishu a lesson, thinking it worked, so he went to Kongsang Mountain. He just came back not long ago, and heard that Wen Zhishu can't be changed as soon as he came back. The urination of eating shit is immediately a family education, and the scene is extremely bloody.

Cheng Chuanqin's house was next to Wen's, and in the middle of the night he suddenly heard Wen Zhishu's wailing, which frightened Young Master Cheng into a cold sweat.

When I went to see him the next day, he was already turned away by the boss of the Wen family.As soon as he saw the eldest son of the Wen family, Cheng Chuanqin naturally understood the matter, so he immediately told Feng Lanran about it, and wanted to find a way to see the weak sixth son Wen, but in the end, Young Master Feng laughed so hard at home. Half dead, also missed the best time to see it.

Wen Zhishu was sitting by the window. When he opened the window, he could see the Wen family's mansion at a glance. How could ordinary people compare to its magnificence?Indeed, the Wen family is the city lord of Kongsang Mountain. Old Master Wen passed away. Originally, the burden of the city lord should have fallen on Young Master Wen's shoulders. However, Young Master Wen spent all day looking for immortals and asked not to take over. Then it fell on the second son Wen, a scholar.The second son Wen is also competitive, he is bookish but he is good at martial arts, and he manages Kongsang Mountain in an orderly manner.

"Hey." Wen Zhishu sighed, he always felt that his identity should be the identity of bullying the weak in those stories, and when he wanted to do this, his elder brother had already held the rattan stick in his hand.Well, then he will be the hero who saves the beauty.But...my second elder brother managed this Kongsang Mountain so well that Ba Qiang never saw a single one.If he really talked about bullying the weak... His eyes fell on his two friends... Well, after all, they are brothers with whom he has been struggling since he was a child, so it is not easy to start.

So, the sixth son Wen, who was dreaming of being a hero, felt very melancholy.

It began to drizzle outside, and in the summer of June, the drizzle soon turned into a torrential downpour, hitting my body in pain.

The city of Kongsang Mountain was peaceful, but a gray figure appeared in the woods outside the city, walking staggeringly.Looking closer, there was a large bloodstain on the man's back, bleeding from his cheeks, it looked terrifying.

The man covered his chest with one hand, supported the tree trunk with the other, took a few deep breaths with his head down, and then started walking again.

He really didn't expect that one day he would fall into the trap of monsters. The monsters that he promised would never set anyone up?In fact, they are all lies, right?The experience of the master must be deceiving!

The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, and when he got angry, he vomited blood again.

It was only when Wen Zhishu reached the forest outside the city that he realized why he listened to those wolf cubs and came to the forest outside the city?He also opened such a girly flower umbrella, he really wanted to drop this umbrella and let out a bad breath.

So, Wen Zhishu babbled and scolded his mother, but he still went deep into the forest to find a woman who would only appear in the forest on rainy days—Yinu.

Wen Zhishu never believed in ghosts and ghosts, and he didn't quite understand his elder brother's wholehearted pursuit of Taoism.

In the days that followed, Wen Zhishu often thought, even though he killed himself without believing in ghosts and gods, why did he think that the person in the rain must be the rain girl?

After thinking about it for many years, Wen Zhishu summed it up, it must be because this person looks too much like Yu Nu.

The situation of the first meeting was very bad... Xue still thinks it is very funny when he thinks about it.

At that time, he was standing in the woods with an oil-paper umbrella painted with lotus flowers waiting for the so-called Yu Nu who kidnapped people. He thought he would return with nothing, but he never expected to meet the person in the rain.

The man staggered and bowed like an old man, but the drooping black hair all showed that this man was actually very young.

Wen Zhishu was startled when he saw the person leaning against the tree with his head bowed at first, and subconsciously took two steps back. Then he felt that he might have made a fuss, so he decided to go forward to check.Unexpectedly, as soon as he approached, the man suddenly raised his head, and a delicate face was exposed from the black hair. Wen Zhishu was so frightened that he didn't dare to breathe out.

Hey my mother, it's really Rain Girl.

After all, Wen Zhishu just glanced at it for a while, but didn't look carefully at all.When he saw this person at first glance, he subconsciously thought it was Yu Nu, so he threw the umbrella on the person, turned his head and walked quickly.Even though he was terrified to death, he still pretended to be calm.

'Can't run'!Wen Zhishu hinted at himself like this, otherwise how timid he would appear? !No, it's not him!

Nan Yu'an, who received the umbrella for no reason, was stunned, not knowing what happened.Finally, he raised the umbrella and saw that the person who gave him the umbrella was walking in a hurry, like a good person who does good deeds without leaving his name.For a moment, Nan Yu'an's heart warmed up, and he felt very moved.

There are still good people in this world.

It was just a misunderstanding, but the misunderstanding was just right. No one knew and no one expected that the relationship between the two of them would be different after a few years.

After this day, Kongsangshan's matter about Yu Nu was confirmed, and the main reason was because of the publicity of the sixth young master Wen Zhishuwen, who spoke vividly.Qingchengfang even opened a stage for two days to tell Wen Zhishu about Yunu.

The boss of the Wen family also heard about this. First of all, he took Wen Zhishu, who was promoting illegal ideas in Qingchengfang, back home and put him in confinement again.Coincidentally, Wen Zhishu's body was failing in those few days, and he was lying on the bed crying, panicking with stomach pains, even after changing several doctors.Later, the boss of the Wen family insisted that he was frightened by the rain girl in the forest, so he posted a list saying that he wanted to invite a powerful mage and Taoist priest to exorcise evil spirits.

It is this list that has cast a curse on the days to come, a curse that will never go away.