The wind roared in Mei Changkong's ears, and his vision went dark before he fainted.
When he woke up again, he was already in a cave.
"Huh? I'm ready..."
He exercised his skills and adjusted his breath, and felt that his whole body was at ease. The wounds that were originally struck by Cao Xian Cheng and the wounds left by Judge Wu disappeared without a trace.
"Not bad...are you awake?"
At this time, there was a flash of light at the entrance of the cave, and a young Taoist priest in black walked in, it was Fang Xi.
Mei Changkong was silent for a while, then suddenly he lay down on the ground and bowed to the ground: "Changkong thanks my benefactor for saving his life. May I ask my benefactor what path he has cultivated?"
He was extremely anxious and a little expectant.
"What I cultivate is naturally the path of immortal immortality."
Fang Xi replied with a smile.
Mei Changkong suddenly burst into tears!
If you don’t enter the Taoist court and practice self-cultivation and enlightenment, it will be vain!
This restriction has brought down many talented people, and even those who are stubborn have wasted their lives.
At this moment, Mei Changkong thought of his master, and couldn't help but whisper in his heart: "Master..."
Bang bang bang!
He suddenly kowtowed heavily, his voice like a cuckoo weeping blood: "Old man...Old man...I have seen the way of a true immortal today, and I will have no regrets even if I die...As my benefactor has given me, I will never give up even if I die!"
In the blink of an eye, Mei Changkong was in tears.
'Huh? You didn't beg me to be your disciple, but you are a discerning person who understands superiority and inferiority, and knows how to advance and retreat...'
When Fang Xi saw this scene, she secretly praised it in her heart.
If you are the kind of person who saves the other party's life, the other party will shamelessly want to become a disciple and seek true immortal magic.
Fang Xi might as well have been slapped to death.
Even if you don't shoot him to death, you will just walk away.
There are thousands of monks in the world, but why are you afraid that you can't find a guinea pig? Why hang yourself on a tree?
Now it seems that Mei Changkong is pretty good.
He sat cross-legged, and a black energy appeared in the void, like Ganoderma lucidum, supporting Fang Xi's body: "I will go through your experience one by one..."
When Mei Changkong saw Fang Xi like this, he felt even more envious.
Sanxiu's spiritual power is limited. Even if he has a rare treasure in his possession, every ray of mana must be carefully conserved to prevent unexpected events.
Such an extravagant move is something I would never do.
Mei Changkong composed himself and immediately recounted his experience: "I was born in Feixing Temple..."
"...for this assassination, I have already sacrificed three 'mourning nails'. As long as I nail the body of the thief Cao, my soul will be polluted, but..."
At the end of the sentence, the old Taoist shook his head helplessly and presented a gray-white stone seal and three pitch-black nails: "I would like to ask my benefactor to taste these items!"
"Um."
Fang Xi first picked up the three 'mourning door nails' and couldn't help but smile.
From the perspective of a top-level demon cultivator like him, this magical weapon was so refined that it was simply unsightly.
However, it is somewhat certain to pollute the Soul of the Foundation-Building Monk - provided the hit is successful.
Mei Changkong obviously couldn't hit it.
'Furthermore, officials in this world have Taoism and priesthood. Even if all three nails are hit, I'm afraid they won't be able to kill the opponent's soul...'
Fang Xi had experienced the power of gods today, and it was indeed quite good.
For example, the Qingxi County Town God is definitely as powerful as the Danjie within the territory of Qingxi County!
Even various magical arts are more similar to supernatural powers and can be unleashed at will, making them quite difficult to deal with among the alchemy monks.
However, Shinto also has disadvantages.
That is, once he leaves the scope of the priesthood in Qingxi County, this Lord City God will immediately retreat and become the most ordinary foundation-building monk, even a little worse than ordinary foundation-building monks...
'But this stone seal is somewhat interesting...'
Fang Xi immediately picked up the gray and white stone seal again.
You can see that the stone seal is square, the seal text below has long been blurred, and there are cracks on the surface.
But just this stone seal can give the casual cultivators who do not have Taoist rituals and do not enter the Taoist court a chance to breathe under the net of heaven and earth.
He played with it and felt that there was some deep energy hidden in this thing.
However, I am not a high-level Shinto monk, so I cannot understand the mystery.
"There is something strange about this object. I can only confirm that it is a high-level Shinto treasure..."
Fang Xi threw the stone seal to Mei Changsu again.
Mei Changsu felt as if he was struck by lightning, and smiled bitterly: "The old Taoist also had some guesses, and now it seems that it is indeed the case..."
There was some frustration on his face.
After all, the founders of Feixing Guan in the past generations all wanted to cultivate themselves and realize themselves, and become immortals freely.
It turned out that their path was wrong from the beginning.
The external things we rely on are also Shinto!
It's like trying thousands of paths, but in the end it's all in the hands of the gods.
If he hadn't seen Fang Xi's 'True Immortal Way' now, such a blow to shatter his three views would have made Mei Changsu want to kill himself.
"Since it is a Shinto treasure, it is not what I want."
Mei Changsu gritted his teeth, held the stone seal in both hands, and knelt down again: "I am willing to dedicate this treasure to my benefactor. I only ask that my benefactor will allow me to serve by my side, and be an old slave who can be in front of me and behind the horse..."
"This thing...is unusual. Have you really thought about it?"
Fang Xi picked up the stone seal and asked with a smile.
"Never regret it even after nine deaths!"
Mei Changkong was resolute, but at the same time he felt a little disappointed, as if he had lost something important.
"In that case, I will accept it."
Fang Xi nodded with a smile: "I plan to travel around the world to find a place to concentrate on practice. I really need an old servant to take care of the chores. You can just call me Young Master in the future."
"Old slave pays homage to the young master!"
Mei Changkong saluted quickly.
Fang Xi held the stone seal and felt that there was some connection with this person, and couldn't help but smile.
In this world, the rules of cause and effect are much stronger than those in the Earthly Immortal World.
However, he naturally has no taboos and is fearless.
…
After sending Mei Changkong out to catch some game, Fang Xi made a big move. There was a bright light in the cave, and six talismans appeared.
Three of them are Taoist urns, and two of them are "Tai Shang Dao Tingdu's merit urns", which come from the day and night wandering gods.
No wonder these two gods dared to look forward to being admitted. It turned out to be Taoist priests who were born in Jinshi and had serious Taoist records!
And there is another one, which is the eighth-grade ‘Tai Shang Dao Ting Beidou Secret Key’, coming from the Judge Wu.
Fang Xi looked at the remaining Shinto Talisman Edicts.
I saw a white jade-like talisman, one foot long and three fingers wide, which read, 'Qingxi County Town God's Temple Duty Tour Supervisor'!
The other one is almost the same, except it says ‘Qingxi County Town God’s Temple’s night tour supervisor’!
"They are both inferior priests, but they seem to be better than the Water Transporter priesthood of King Jing Long."
Fang Xi looked at the last divine talisman.
This one is even more different. Not only is it pure white, but it is also filled with traces of red aura. Five-color divine inscriptions flash on it, and it is engraved with the words "from the ninth grade Qingxi County City God's Temple to the martial judge of the punishment court"!
"From the ninth grade priesthood!"
Feeling the power of this divine talisman, Fang Xi couldn't help but murmur.
These priesthoods can make a mortal ascend to heaven in one step without any qualification test.
Even the priesthood comes with some spells, which are similar to initiations, allowing new gods to learn them instantly! And they can basically master them!
"Today's harvest is not small, but the consequences are also great. If you have truly entered the rank and have an official status, even if you have a name in the Taoist court... maybe even the emperor will know that there is a person like Tie Ci in Qingxi County.
, if you are killed by me, you will immediately become an enemy of the entire Shinto..."
"Of course, even if the entire Taoist court is overthrown, it will actually be nothing. After all, it is just a small world. But if the heavenly court ends, it will not be fun..."
"And these Taoist scriptures naturally have the effect of tracking and positioning..."
At this time, the six talismans were shining brightly, like six fish, some of which wanted to fly away through the air.
A smile appeared on the corner of Fang Xi's mouth, and she suddenly waved.
A ray of silver light emerged, wrapping the six talismans, and disappeared without a trace in an instant.
"Location is great, just go to Skyfall Island in the Earthly Immortal Realm..."
"These six talismans can be used to copy the divine inscriptions, which will immediately improve the talisman skills..."
"Especially the ninth-grade Martial Judge priesthood, it feels even more different."
"I wonder what kind of insights a higher-level priesthood can give me?"
There was a look of expectation in his eyes.
Of course, the priesthood is the core of the deity. It is basically impossible to see such secrets without beating the opponent to death or becoming the opponent's superior.
Therefore, it seems that there is only one way to watch more clerical texts?
"That's not what they say. As the saying goes, if you want to get an official position, kill people and set fires to be recruited... It's not like there are some people in the Taoist court who surrendered to the evil gods and were included in the main sacrifice..."
Fang Xi looked in a certain direction, thoughtfully.
…
A few days later.
Baigan Village.
"Congratulations, Master Gan, the boy passed the test!"
A group of people gathered around the fence of Gan Yu's house, looking inside with envy.
Among the crowd, there were two guards.
This police officer went to the countryside on weekdays, and he was like a wolf and a tiger, bullying the villagers. It was commonplace.
Ordinary villagers felt weak in the legs when they saw the official skin. They wished they could kneel on the ground and push out the village chief and landlord to deal with it.
But at this time, the two officers' faces were full of smiles and they saluted Gan Yu: "Congratulations to Gan Yu, you are sixth in the high school exam this time. You will definitely have a seat at the Luming Banquet next year..."
The Deer Ming Banquet is an official banquet held after a candidate has passed the state examination.
This is naturally a good compliment.
Gan Yu thanked him repeatedly, took out a few coins from his arms that Fang Xi had sponsored again, and gave them to the two officers: "You two have come a long way to work hard, so please accept the money for tea."
"Gantong is too polite..."
The older officer's face was full of smiles, almost smiling away the wrinkles and wrinkles: "This is a government document. Please remember, young master, that after seven days, you have to go to the government to meet the magistrate. The magistrate will personally write it."
Newly promoted children are taught..."
"Thank you for reminding."
After Gan Yu sent away the two servants, he saw an old man with white hair and a red face, leaning on a dove stick. He recognized him as the largest landowner in the village and quickly handed over his hand: "Master Bai..."
"Eh... I don't deserve Ayu to be called that..."
Mr. Bai smiled and said: "I thought back then, Ayu, you were a promising person. When I saw you today, it turned out to be true. There is smoke coming out of our ancestral graves in Baigan Village. If you can produce a child, it will be up to you to deal with the government in the future.
Woolen cloth……"
There are some conveniences after becoming a Tongsheng. For example, you can be regarded as half an official. When the tax collectors go to the countryside, they will not dare to exploit you too much and can seek some benefits for the whole village.
Listening to Mr. Bai's compliment, Gan Yu couldn't help but feel a little surprised.
This is just a low-income child. If he succeeds in the talent examination and has a share of tax-free land, I am afraid that the village will start to donate land and sell himself into slavery...
After taking the imperial examination, there was an immediate difference.