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Chapter Sixteen

If it is a different world, all history can correspond to the contents in your own history textbook.

If I were to return to the Ming Dynasty, where did these messy things come from?

Qian Yiqun thought about such a profound question for the first time, and soon felt a headache.

The fox slowly opened his eyes, his mouth buried in the fur under his neck, and said in a urn: "Are you coming out?"

Qian Yiqun nodded, just about to say the strange phenomenon he saw when he was meditating yesterday, but the fox raised his head and said, "I'll show you what you have earned last night."

Qian Yiqun was about to ask how to reveal the method, but when a thought moved, a sphere appeared in front of him. He seemed to be wrapped in a ball, and his body felt much lighter. The sphere of the ball was distributed with different lengths, forming eight basic hexagrams.

The sign of the Eight Trigrams is not fixed. When it first appeared, it was slightly fixed, and it turned rapidly in a blink of an eye, and even reached a state of rapid change.

"If the heart does not move, the thing does not move, it will naturally not move." The fox was very amazed in his heart, but he refused to say it out loud, just a lazy expression and gave a message.

Qian Yiqun quickly calmed down his mind, and the Bagua ball in front of him slowed down his rotation speed. He asked, "Why are these hexagrams changing? Great immortals will give you a scientific principle."

"Yi" originated from the Hetu Luoshu. Therefore, Fuxi performed the Bagua, taking it from oneself near and from other things in the world far away, and talking about the ultimate principles of heaven and earth. It is just because his realm is too high, and later generations cannot see such a profound foundation, so they can only be used to deduce the changes in the world. It seems mysterious, but in fact it is just a layer of fur.

Changes in the world are in line with the "Tao", but "Tao" is too big and wide, so it can be said that it exists is reasonable. So the ancestors and ancestors of the deduced school found the "junction". The so-called "junction" refers to the collision between one's own mind and external objects; "junction" is like a pass, which is the node where the collision between the mind and the object. As long as you grasp the "junction", you can grasp the development direction of things, take the lead, and avoid good and bad luck.

After listening carefully to the fox, Qian Yiqun passed by silently in his heart and said, "It turns out that fortune telling is calculated like this. How can it be accurate? People's scheming changes, and hundreds of thousands of thoughts flash through at any time. He knows that I am in a wrong way and choose another one?"

"The ordinary people do whatever they want, and the real people will naturally be able to follow, so both have trajectories." The fox said, "Just like an old beggar, how can you expect him to do things like a prime minister? As long as you don't use the wrong method, you can naturally calculate it. You think your chances have become more powerful, but in the eyes of those masters of deduction, it is like sunrise and sunset."

"I heard you say that, can someone really not be counted?" Qian Yiqun said strangely.

"The supreme person supports Yin and Yang, and the saint is still empty and compatible. No one can calculate it when they reach the state of both." The fox licked his lips and said, "You are just a common man now. You know that so many are useless, so you should make some food for us first. Yesterday's bone was too hard, could the chef stew it crisp?"

Qian Yiqun was about to dig out something from the old beast's mouth, but he only heard footsteps outside the door. He heard a person with a light body with soft embroidered shoes. In the Qian family, except for his younger sister Qian Xiaoxiao, there was no one else. But his younger sister has always been very buzzing. When did he become so delicate?

But the fox knew that Qian Xiaoxiao was the chef at home, and there would be no food without her, otherwise she would be reluctant to use the protection of the Vajra Bead on her.

The two of them had different minds, but their eyes were all on the door, waiting for Qian Xiaoxiao to push the door open.

Qian Xiaoxiao held a plate with a bowl of hot candy poached eggs. After last night's incident, her feelings about her brother became more and more complicated. She played with her brother since she was a child, listened to her brother telling stories and writing poetry, and always felt that her brother was the best talent in the world, a talented person, and an indescribable pride in front of her friends.

As a result, because my brother could not participate in the imperial examination, he traveled all day long, drank and played money, and mingled with a group of tycoons. His past worship gradually became a resentment of "hate him not to fight".

Unexpectedly, at the moment of his life, it was his brother who stood up and supported this mansion with all his strength. Although there were no stunning poems and songs, there were even more respectable and fearful magical techniques... It turned out that over the years, he was a mortal and secular woman in the world who had the wrong fault of his brother... Qian Xiaoxiao thought of this festival and couldn't help but feel ashamed to the face of red clouds.

Qian Yiqun didn't know what Qian Xiaoxiao was thinking. Seeing her standing at the door for a long time, he simply spoke, "Xiaoxiao? Come in."

Qian Xiaoxiao didn't expect her brother to get up so early. Her scalp numbed out, she raised her face, pushed the door and said, "You fell up early today. Daddy said I'm not disturbing your homework."

"Haha, brother, I am a talented man. Just do things like homework occasionally." Qian Yiqun pulled over the drum stool and sat down consciously, "Oh, it's better to spread eggs with sugar water!"

"Mom said you made a contribution last night, so I'll reward you!" Qian Xiaoxiao put down the plate, sat opposite her, and watched her brother eat.

Although the Qian family is well-off, it is impossible to eat eggs openly. Good things like sugar and eggs are definitely not given to my sister. Qian Yiqun knew that he occupied most of the family's resources and always felt a little guilty about her sister, but her sister took it for granted. Her request for him was just to take care of her family and not cause trouble outside.

After smelling the faint sweet and hot air, Qian Yiqun pushed the plate to Xiaoxiao and said, "You can eat this."

"Why are you so petty? Is an egg worth giving up?" Qian Xiaoxiao muttered, but her fingers held the plate and refused to let her brother push it over.

"Brother Wei was really angry yesterday and couldn't eat meat. Be good, you should eat it." Qian Yiqun said, "Didn't you scare you last night?"

"It's just a bit disgusting when he looks at his face." When Qian Xiaoxiao mentioned what happened last night, she flickered and did not dare to look directly at her brother. She was quite upset that she was not big or small in the past. Seeing that her brother really didn't eat, she took the opportunity to slut out, saying, "Are you really not eating or are you polite?"

"I really don't want to eat, you can eat it." Qian Yiqun said to himself: When my brother becomes an immortal, I will build the chicken farm, and then the eggs can be eaten openly!

Since Qian Yiqun was reborn, he thought about climbing a technology tree. He couldn't make steel and glass, and the cost of soap is too high. Is it the problem that free-range chickens are easy to feed, but they just caught them in a cage and kept them in a chicken plague or fried nests, and the feed cannot keep up. If you want to succeed, you may have to wait for yourself to become an immortal.

"If you don't eat, I'll bring it to my father!" Qian Xiaoxiao picked up the dining plate, and didn't dare to look at her brother, and she seemed to run away.

"Yes, yes, replenish your father's body." Qian Yiqun hurriedly chased her sister, saying that she was also a filial son.

The fox was very dissatisfied before he could wait for his breakfast and said sadly: "This little girl is so ignorant. If we hadn't protected her last night, how could she have today? She didn't mean anything."

"Do you want me to tell the world for you?" Qian Yiqun choked in anger, "so that everyone knows that there is a white zodiac beast in fox's skin in the Qian family in Wu County, and that beast also has an invulnerable treasure."

The so-called retribution in the world may come the fastest in Wuxian. Qian Yiqun's words had just been said, and the lingering sound had not yet fallen. Before the fox's eyes had anger disappeared, he heard someone knocking on the door outside.

Who dares to spend money like this in Wu County? He will also be a leader in his future generations!

Daimao's father was afraid that something was wrong with the Gongzhong, so he ran to open the door in a panic, but saw three servants in green clothes and hats standing at the door with Pinzi, in a fierce manner.

The man in the leader looked at Daimao's father with his chin, wishing he could speak from his nostrils. He said, "My master is Qian Yiqun and his house are here to go."

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