The Ninth Lady is a rebellious person.

Chapter 79 I'm not someone who would endure hardship without any effort

Everyone has his or her own fortune, which will also affect a person's appearance. A person who is successful will have a peaceful and pleasing face at first glance, but if things are not going well for him or her or he or she is even in trouble, his or her face will appear to be annoying.

Xue Shiyong has a very strong fortune in literature, which makes him adept at studying. Once he knows something, he will be able to understand everything and everything will go smoothly.

But a person's fortune will not remain unchanged. It will change with his mood. His mentality and attitude when encountering things also determine his fortune at that time. Ups and downs are inevitable.

There are also changes caused by human intervention. Some people who believe in this will seek Feng Shui masters to set up a plan to boost their luck and change the aura, so as to achieve the effect of good fortune. This is the Feng Shui plan. For example, Lang Jiuchuan's own courtyard also uses the five elements to boost the five elements, making the courtyard's aura active and condensed. Living in it for a long time, one can naturally cultivate one's mind and cultivate one's character, and one's heart will be open-minded, and luck will naturally rise.

Feng Shui is very common, and many houses in Wujing also pay attention to Feng Shui when they are built. This is the most normal thing, but people's hearts are not as they used to be. Some people want to have good luck, and instead of using proper Feng Shui to bring good luck to themselves, they use evil ways to rob others of their good luck. This is an evil intention and is actually a sorcery.

Xue Shiyong's Qi was now being forcibly taken away by someone, causing his aura to become disordered and his Wenchang luck to dissipate. That would have been fine, but the bad thing was that he was also tainted with bad luck and was extremely filthy.

Lang Jiuchuan did not hide the disgust on his face at all.

It was so obvious that Xue Shiyong couldn't pretend not to see it. His face darkened. Considering that she was a little girl and looked so weak, he restrained his temper and said lightly: "Young girl, just read more poetry and do some needlework on weekdays. Don't learn those superstitious things. It's of no benefit to you."

Zhao Kun's face changed slightly, and he subconsciously looked at Lang Jiuchuan, thinking, "This old-fashioned guy, don't let him get angry and run away."

But Lang Jiuchuan was obviously thick-skinned, no, she was careless. She didn't get angry after hearing this, and said, "You are not a fish, how can you know the joy of a fish? Master Xue thinks it is useless, how can you be sure that it is useless to me? If it is really useless, I won't appear in front of you and waste my words with you. After all, my time is also time. It's winter, it's not good for me to stay in bed, why should I run this trip in the cold? Although I am young, I will never be a person who will endure hardships."

puff.

Zhao Kun couldn't help it and covered his mouth.

Xue Shiyong was so angry that he changed his expression.

But this was not the end. The young lady opened her mouth again: "I am not the kind of person who would do good things for nothing. I came here to make sure that this trip would be beneficial. Master Xue does not need to feel guilty."

What the hell is she talking about?
Xue Shiyong's face turned red like Guan Gong's, and he was so angry that his wise eyes bulged into bells.

He had never seen such a sharp-tongued girl.

Seeing that his best friend was about to explode, Zhao Kun hurriedly stepped forward to smooth things over, saying, "Old Xue, wait a minute, listen to what Jiu Niang has to say." He then looked at Lang Jiuchuan and said, "What did you mean when you said that Wenchang had good luck but was retreating?"

"Wenchangyun, I'm sure you all know this, right? If a student wants to pass the imperial examination, how many of them would not go to worship Wenchang God?"

Xue Shiyong opened his mouth but said nothing. Although he always kept silent about strange and supernatural things, he knew that some students would go to the temple to pray for good luck before taking the imperial examinations. Although he scoffed at this, he would not stop it because it was someone else's choice.

And Wenchang God is not an evil god. We just worship him, not do any evil things. Why bother about it so much?

Lang Jiuchuan explained: "Master Xue has a very strong literary luck. This kind of luck can make you think clearly, read ten lines at a glance, and have a lot of ideas. Your insights are much broader and farther than others. Of course, luck is only auxiliary. The most important thing is that you are smart and wise enough."

Xue Shiyong coughed and his expression lightened up a little.

This sounds quite pleasing to the ear.

Forget it, I won't bother with a little girl like her, as long as I don't use the word "but". "But..." Lang Jiuchuan said: "Wenchang luck is not immutable, it will always follow you. I see your face, your forehead is black, the disaster of blood has already appeared, and there is also a risk of life."

Xue Shiyong's face turned green. Listen, if this isn't the usual trick used by charlatans, then what is it?
"You are like this because someone has disturbed your fortune and robbed you of your energy, so your good fortune is fading and is replaced by bad luck."

"Bad luck?" Zhao Kun was shocked: "How can I be cursed with bad luck after forcibly seizing the Qi?"

Not only is good luck gone, but bad luck also comes with it. How unfortunate.

"This is not difficult. If someone is plagued by bad luck, he can use some unorthodox methods to exchange with Master Xue. The good luck will become his, and the bad luck will naturally be transferred to Master Xue."

Zhao Kun was shocked.

Xue Shiyong thought it was ridiculous and said, "It's ridiculous. How can there be such a ridiculous way in the world? I have never heard of it before."

"Then you haven't read enough books and haven't read enough diverse books. You still don't have enough knowledge."

Xue Shiyong: “!”

He was really angry and laughed. This was the first time someone said that he was not well-educated and had little experience, and the other person was just a young girl.

"But it's not your fault. As the saying goes, everyone has their own specialties. You read the books of sages and don't like supernatural things, so naturally you don't know about Buddhism and Taoism. Especially Taoism. There are five arts in Taoism. If you are not a person who is well versed in this, you naturally don't know the ever-changing arts..." She paused as she spoke.

Who taught her these words?

Xue Shiyong snorted and said that one should not do such weird things. Look at her, a good girl, but she becomes weird when she speaks.

Jiang Che saw that Lang Jiuchuan was in a trance and said, "Why waste time talking to him? Just show him your skills. The sooner you die, the sooner you will be reborn. No, the sooner you finish the job, the sooner you can return home."

Lang Jiuchuan came back to his senses and said, "That's the truth."

She took off the imperial bell from her waist and shook it. A subtle bell sounded and she injected the Tao into the imperial bell and transmitted it to the bell sound, which directly formed an illusion.

Xue Shiyong was still standing in the house, but in front of him, a water mirror appeared. His own image was clearly reflected in the mirror. He was still the same person, but some gray or black air was condensing around him, wrapping him up, and above his head, there was a trace of red air floating away and slowly dissipating.

Xue Shiyong's whole body stiffened. He raised his hand slightly, and the self in the water mirror also raised his hand.

But why does the person in the mirror look so ugly? It is clearly myself, but I feel like I have a different face. I don’t look as graceful and elegant as before, but rather mean and mean, which makes me disgusted.

Xue Shiyong couldn't help but think of what his eldest grandson had said yesterday when he was in a bad mood: "Grandfather is bad, Grandfather looks so annoying, he is a bad grandfather."

Is he referring to the person in the mirror?
Xue Shiyong's face turned pale.

(End of this chapter)