This day.

Liu Bai was sleeping on the beam of a certain house. She scratched her face in her sleep, spilled some dust, and just fell on the head of the owner. As a result, she was in chaos...

This day.

Lin Qingshi put down a bouquet of flowers in front of the grave, and he couldn't calm down and could not calm himself.

So, the sound of the sword roared and scattered snowflakes fell...

This day.

Xinghaihui and his group came to Yandu and came to the walls of the upper and lower whiteness. They often mentioned someone's name in the Yandu branch of Tianshi Dao...

This day.

The bored Long Shengyu stared at the boundless sea of ​​clouds through the window.

The maid brought a tray with a large bowl of soup and elixirs.

Seeing this, Long Shengyu immediately had a bitter face. She was soaked in the medicine barrel all day these days, and it was rare to get out of the barrel, and she had to take medicine like eating.

Those medical monks who conditioned her meridians and repaired the Qihai were even lined up, and everyone had the same words.

Your situation is bad, but you still have the power to turn things around. Just drink soup, take pills, and soak the medicine on time...

But it's too bad to drink, too bad to eat, too bad to smell...

She thought with her little mouth pouting, but she didn't know how that person was now...

This day.

Zhang Xiaobao, Wang Sheng, He Shoucheng, and the three of them fled in the mountains. Behind them was a large group of zombies carrying armor. Their experiences over the past few days were interesting. There were corpses in many villages in the same area, and Tianshidao sent them to solve the problem.

Logically speaking, He Shoucheng is a rich young man. When he came to Taoism to practice, he was just "gilded". He would not wander around the country or travel around villages. However, he was somewhat pursuing and wanted to save face. After some people's words were stimulating, the three brothers and sisters took on the task and set off, and then...

Wang Sheng scolded: "He Shoucheng, you are a corpse king! Why did I think of bringing you to beat zombies!"

He Shoucheng took the initiative and said, "It's all my business. I'll tell you that I'll deal with the zombie, seal the tomb door, and then hand it over to the door. You must go in and explore!"

Wang Sheng stopped immediately and said fiercely: "Who said he wanted to go in at that time?!"

Zhang Xiaobao ran up and couldn't get angry. He held a tree and waited for a while and said, "It's you. You said there must be treasures in the tomb. There are only small zombies that are not afraid of."

He Shoucheng immediately sneered twice.

Wang Sheng's face froze, he glanced behind him, then ran away, "It's coming again!"

They woke up a guard who was buried alive in the tomb of an ancient military marquis. It was a large wave of zombies, and even the tomb owner who turned into a corpse king.

This day.

A beautiful woman in black stood at the river ferry, and her cold eyes looked downstream. Five miles away, the young Taoist priest put his hands in his sleeves. When he saw her looking, he responded with a smile.

The woman in black snorted coldly and shook her sleeves lightly. Seven or eight large ships on the river instantly overturned and overturned. All the people and goods on the ship were in the water. Then, she turned around and disappeared from the spot.

The next moment, Zhang San appeared at the ferry. He raised his hands with his hands, and the messy river surface suddenly returned to its original state like time flowing back.

"Which bastard is going to trick me?!Oh..."

A rude boatman started to scold, but was kicked to the ground.

Zhang San said to the man lying on the ground, "What are you calling? My daughter is angry. It's normal for you to smash things. You just have a lot of trouble..."

Afterwards, he smiled at the boat and disappeared.

In the meantime, Zhang San scratched his face and said helplessly: "Everyone says that if you never forget it, there will be an echo. My sound is really loud!"

...

"Ah! Finally found it."

In the study, Li Haoyan found the book that Shang Ye said, and after reading it on the spot, he murmured: "So that's it. This scholar gave up the exam and asked everywhere, explaining the reason and saving the big frog."

But, wouldn't it be too ideal...

Li Haoyan is very clear about the wild monsters who violated the national ban.

Those officials were not that easy to talk to. I don’t know if the truth is so. I care a little. If I had known it, I should have had a shameless face at the beginning. Regardless of being embarrassed, I asked the demon fairy in person...

There is nowhere to verify it at the moment, and he didn't think too much. He threw a few pennies and reeled into the crowds in the streets. The book "Kano Shiyi" was lying quietly on the bookshelf, waiting for the next person to open it.

In that long, unknown time...

A monster was tied into a rice dumpling in prison, and there were talismans sticking on the chains.

The sound of footsteps came from front of him, and the big frog with a listless expression opened his eyes and said, "Who are you?"

The visitor was a young monk. He squatted on the ground with his sword, looking up and down at the big frog.

"That person who has nothing to do to spend time with you, let me see you."

"gentlemen?"

"You sir, you really give yourself a face. I'm short for no reason. You can't call that."

"Who are you?"

"Well, just call me Master."

"Young Master..."

"Ha, I'm so obedient. Tell me, what's wrong with you? Daqing Lake is so beautiful. If you don't stay well, go to this unlucky place."

The big frog felt that this man had an inexplicable sense of familiarity, so he told him about the encounter.

"That's how..."

The young man took out a piece of paper from his arms and placed it at the feet of a big frog. "Come on, press a claw mark on this contract. You are the beast raised by Yujing Mountain. You accidentally lost it, and then you hit the national ban. Everything is a misunderstanding..."

The big frog listened, barely lifted his feet, hesitated, and then shrank back.

"I can't do this. The man said, "I'm not allowed to cause trouble for him. No matter what I cause, I can't say it has to do with him..."

The young man grinned, rubbed the paper, and threw it behind him, "Okay, I've met an honest monster."

After that, he turned around and left.

Seeing this, the big frog opened his mouth but didn't say anything.

The young man walked to the prison door and turned around and said, "I like you very much. Remember, my name is Zhang Anshi, so I'm the apprentice of that person..."

Outside the examination room, the scholar lined up with a calm face.

Suddenly, a voice came from his ear: "Don't think about it anymore?"

The scholar looked around, but no one spoke.

Another person ahead was checked and entered the examination room. He then took a step forward, and someone whispered, "Don't consider it anymore?"

The scholar swallowed his saliva and whispered, "Who are you? Who is talking?"

The person in front of the scholar turned around and looked at him with a strange expression.

"People say there are gods three feet above their heads, and they also say there are three insects in their bodies, which specializes in recording people's merits and demerits. We scholars have three statements to examine ourselves. As for me, everything is good. Anyway, seeing that you are going to make a mistake, I will come out to mention you."

"Pretending to be a ghost!"

The scholar sweated on his forehead and gritted his teeth and said, "We read the books of sages, and we have righteous energy in our chest and abdomen, and evil spirits are not invaded. You should leave quickly."

"I have read a lot of sage books, why doesn't it work?"

The scholar lowered his head and said nothing.

The candidate behind him pushed him and said, "Go forward."

He took another step forward.

"Really, don't think about it?" the voice said again.

The scholar said, "What do you mean?"

"What else can it mean? The water monster in Daqinghu is also a ignorant and pure person. Even if he makes a greedy mistake, he will not die. He wants you to carry you across the river and thus saves his life. How innocent, do you really ignore it?"

"What does this have to do with you?"

"I'll just say it, I'll remind you that after you entered the examination room of the academy, you won't be able to come out for a few days. The little demon is in trouble. I turned around and lifted it on the Jiangkou Demon-Slaying Platform. Then I got down, but it was in two pieces. Tsk tsk."

"Who are you?!"

The scholar finally couldn't help but roar, and everyone around looked at him.

"Who am I, it doesn't matter, what's important is that you think clearly?"

In the distant corner, Zhang Anshi looked at Qingyang coldly and teased others, "You can show your identity as a real person in Xuanmen and take that monster away. What can you do with this effort?"

Qingyang smiled gently, "I just don't want that little guy to be disappointed in this world."

"Then don't you feel hypocritical when you instigate this scholar?"

"Hey... do you guys think that there shouldn't be such kindness in this world?"

"I just think it shouldn't be so stiff."

Qingyang stretched out his index finger and shook it, "Everyone will make mistakes. You, me, that scholar will regret it afterwards. It's just a difference of depth. This scholar's steps are empty and nervous, and it is obviously a deeper type. Even if he is allowed to enter the examination room, when he clears his thoughts and finds his conscience, he will rush out again. If he can't get out, he will be unable to sleep well for the rest of his life. Why bother..."
To be continued...