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Chapter 142: Find some Demon Fist

Jining Prefecture, Jiaxiang County, and the Beijing-Hangzhou Grand Canal have promoted the prosperity of trade here. This is also a relatively prosperous Dajin ferry in Yanzhou Prefecture.

The boatman was going to buy goods and left manpower here to look after him. Ji Xiang distributed talismans for free to the men who stayed behind. The boatman on the boat knew that Ji Xiang was a big shot with real skills. After getting these talismans, they all felt like they had picked them up.

Collected like gold.

You never know when you will be able to save your life! Having these talismans in your hand means you have an extra life.

As for the incense consumed by Ji Xiang, it is not worth mentioning.

"Pindao, are you going to take a walk around the streets to see if there is anything good you can do?"

Good deed? The boatmen all looked at each other, might you, the high official, want to help the old lady cross the road?

When the time comes, don’t scare people so much that they kneel down and twitch.

"Of course it won't be for normal people. Pindao will find some monsters and evil gods to focus on helping."

The fastest way to do one thousand three hundred good deeds is to cut down mountains and destroy temples!

A murderous evil god was caught and Bang Bang was beaten to death with two punches. The good deeds of rescuing the people, eliminating harm for the people, and doing justice to God must not be at least hundreds?

Of course, if the local belief in evil gods is strong, then the good deeds gained by cutting down the temples of evil gods may be offset by the resistance and resentment of the people... After all, the customs in each place are different. Cutting down mountains and destroying temples

Although it is quick, it must be adapted to local conditions.

Now there are nine difficulties that have not been overcome. It is better to take the initiative to face the difficulties and solve them as soon as possible.

So if Ji Xiang wants to go around the place and really can't find any monsters, he can fight the White Lotus Sect and he should be able to earn a lot of good deeds.

But now the fist has not hit the real thing, and there is no way to talk about good deeds, so everything is just Ji Xiang's personal thoughts.

"Ah this..."

The boatmen were a little stunned when they heard Ji Xiang's words, and then they all said, "You go ahead, we will wait for you here, and we won't sail the boat until you come back. You are a big shot, and you are really good at chatting with monsters."

If you say anything wrong, you will be killed on the spot.

Ji Xiang put on the firearms and equipment, and left the boat with the little fox. At the same time, Ji Xiang looked at the young scholar who came off the other boat with a vague look.

The scholar just stared at Ji Xiang several times. How could he not feel this gaze?

But what made Ji Xiang interested in this scholar was that he actually had a very strong sense of desire, and the ballad he just sang seemed to be a folk song.

It seems that he is another down-to-earth scholar. You must know that some nerds are deaf to what is happening outside the window. They only read the books of sages. When they open their mouths, they govern the country. When they shut up, they ignore the talents. They govern the country with the Six Classics. I do what I do.

It seems that no matter how poor they are, they would rather sell letters on the street than write novels.

Literati who have strong aspirations must be related to writing books, and what they write must not be serious articles.

After all, where can I find a serious article that can be read by all the people? In this era, there is no three-year college entrance examination and five-year simulation... Just imagine, if "Three Five" can really come to this world, I am afraid it will not be a battle with others.

Sometimes, a set of college entrance examination composition reading comprehension can drive the opponent's soaring master into insanity...

After all, in "Three Fives", not only are the wishes of all people, but they are calculated in hundreds of millions... Isn't this more exciting than the Blue Sky Demon King's exam?

"I said what are you looking at?"

Ji Xiang shouted to the scholar in the distance.

Feng Menglong's eyes were still glaring, but in the blink of an eye, Ji Xiang suddenly disappeared from the distance and stood in front of him. He was so frightened that he let out a strange scream on the spot. He could barely hold the book in his hand, and suddenly

My butt fell to the ground.

But then he looked surprised: "Hey! You are really a capable person. What kind of magic is this? You can actually be in front of me in an instant?"

Of course, when he looked at the firearms on Ji Xiang's body, he still swallowed hard.

Folks should be prohibited from owning firearms. Even if they do exist, they are some backward weapons, such as the tattered firecrackers from the early Ming Dynasty... But the person in front of me is carrying so many firearms, and some of them look quite new.

This is either because he has a shockingly big background or because he has surprisingly high abilities.

After all, if you are an official, it is different. It is quite normal for a Jinyiwei to bring a firearm when traveling.

"Spells? It's just one step, do you still need to use spells?"

Ji Xiang patted Feng Menglong who stood up, and because the force was too strong, he slapped him to the ground again.

"Writing the Book of Ghosts and Gods?"

Feng Menglong touched his shoulders and then his butt, and there was pain everywhere. He yelled twice, and responded: "It's a bit dabbling... Why are you so heavy-handed? I almost beat you to death."

Ji Xiang: "I am here to help you loosen your muscles and activate your muscles."

"Are you leaving from here?"

Feng Menglong felt that Feng Menglong had a strong desire in him, so Ji Xiang intended to make friends with him. Feng Menglong told Ji Xiang that he had repeatedly failed in the foreign examination, so he was extensively collecting folk songs, folk songs, riddles, folk stories and other folk literature works on the north and south of the canal.

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"A scholar is easy to take the exam, but it is difficult to succeed! Hey! There are many strange stories among the people, which arouse people's surprise... I am not leaving, I have just arrived here for a day, and it is cheaper to stay on the boat than in the hotel. I am looking for

Stories about gods and ghosts, songs and riddles, etc..."

Ji Xiang was moved in his heart and told him that he was here to find out about some monsters and ghosts. If you, a scholar, know something, why not tell him and let's go together?

Feng Menglong also wanted to go to collect information. Knowing that Ji Xiang had the ability, he was naturally willing to follow him around, so he formally introduced himself:

"Xiaosheng, Feng Menglong."

As soon as the name came out, Ji Xiang was stunned. After a while, he muttered twice and asked, "Are you from Gusu?"

"Hey! You know all this? Have you ever heard of Xiaosheng? Could it be that when Xiaosheng was collecting ideas, he was often known to the public? So his reputation spread? This is really embarrassing to Xiaosheng!"

The little fox blinked: "Brother, where do you go to collect information?"

"Beauty."

Feng Menglong smiled slightly: "The women in the brothel paintings in Gusu are all like smoke and water..."

The little fox's face suddenly turned red and smoky.

Feng Menglong laughed loudly and teased the little fox: "What is your name, kid?"

"Fox Xiaoshi!"

"Oh, my surname is Hu... She is really delicate. When I have time, I will take you to a brothel in Gusu. The girls there are proficient in music, chess, calligraphy and painting. I like a pretty girl like you..."

Ji Xiang coughed twice and said to the little fox:

"First go to the local Taoist priest and buy some talisman paper from them. The talisman paper you used for practice is almost finished, and the golden light spell is somewhat powerful. Just continue copying it like this. I think it will be very effective."

"Let them send someone to deliver the talismans here, and then we can go see if there are any White Lotus Sect or demons."

Ji Xiang made friends with Feng Menglong and said this to the little fox. The little fox looked sad, holding a bunch of magic weapons, and followed Ji Xiang in a hurry, not daring to refute the master's decision.

The incense in this place is very strong. When Ji Xiang arrived here, he became energetic. Many people holding incense sticks can be seen on the road. The gap between the rich and the poor in the market is too large. Beggars in ragged clothes can be seen everywhere.

They are idle members of society who are idle.

Ji Xiang asked for directions and came to the local "Tao Huisi".

The Daolu Department is the highest agency in charge of Taoists. It is subordinate to the Ministry of Rites and is responsible for issuing ultimatums to Taoist officials once every three years. It is in charge of Taoists all over the world. There are also various local government offices, that is, the Daoji Department of each prefecture and the Taoist Department of each state.

Zhengsi, the Daohui Secretary of each county.


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