After hearing what the other party said and the request he made, Feng Qingan flatly refused. He only left the monk in his house after he was full.
Don't say that he is not willing, even if he is willing, if the Dragon Monk moves into the house this day, the group of Taoist priests outside will be deeply stimulated. Even if the monk has many Buddha treasures, I am afraid that he will not be able to scare them, and they may suffer mishaps.
"Why not?"
"For the sake of your own safety, Zen Master!"
Feng Qingan persuaded him kindly. He had come into contact with many Taoist disciples, especially a few Shangzhen among them. He didn't think that those Taoist disciples would be helpless against an outsider monk, but it was just unnecessary. Of course, he had enough skills to open the door.
The heritage of a Buddhist temple, but who doesn’t have it?
"Amitabha, thank you for your care, poor monk..."
Tianlong Monk looked stunned, and then wanted to assure Feng Qingan that he was not afraid of life and death, but Feng Qingan had no patience to listen to him.
"Let's go, there's no room for you here!"
Feng Qing'an's words were not actually polite, but the young man didn't think there was anything wrong with him. After all, it was the other party who made the rude remarks first.
What does it mean to make peace with the ghosts of the underworld? Is he such a person? What a joke.
"Amitabha!"
Yinghai chanted the Buddha's name, took a deep look at Feng Qing'an, and stopped arguing with him, but there was a hint of disappointment in his eyes.
Because in his opinion, it was clear that this young master had noticed something was wrong with him, but he was still greedy for the beauty of ghosts in the underworld, and he could not extricate himself. He even treated him as a person who could subdue ghosts and help him escape from the sea of lust.
To expel them all is clearly a sign of self-destruction.
However, this young master could willingly fall to his own depravity, but he could not break his desire to help him escape from the sea of evil. He was not allowed to establish himself here, so he just looked for a place to establish himself in this city.
If a ghost dares to lure this young master into ruin, once it appears, with his magic power, he will definitely be able to detect it, and he will never be kept in the dark like this young master.
"Resign, poor monk!"
"Zen Master, walk slowly!"
Feng Qingan smiled and said without any intention of retaining the other party.
Monk Tianlong retreated. However, Monk Yinghai, who had noticed something was wrong with Feng Qingan, disappeared inch by inch in the air when he left the gate of Feng Qingan's residence, and soon he was in full view of everyone.
, hidden in the invisible.
Many real people who secretly observed the house here were amazed, but not many people were surprised. After all, no one can guess how many Buddha treasures this foreign monk has in his hands.
Feng Qing'an's life has thus fallen into the hustle and bustle. Even if he doesn't go out every day, people come to visit him under various excuses and bring him many Taoist scriptures.
This led to him hoarding more and more Taoist scriptures and scriptures. Although the so-called Taoist scriptures were preparations for disciples to practice, the Taoist sect was not stupid, especially when a Buddhist cultivator came to the door.
Therefore, the Taoist treasures sent by some real people also contain some unique scriptures, which are famous and even some of the methods for practicing great supernatural powers that people seem to have heard of.
After Feng Qing'an flipped through two pages, he discovered the small ideas in it. For example, there was a magical power called "Five Directions and Five Elements Taixuan Divine Light", which claimed to be able to collect all living things and spirits that suppressed the five elements.
It's just such a magical power that Feng Qing'an has in his hands. Although there are some cultivation methods, if you really want to practice this great magical power, you need the corresponding magical power to support it, which means that you need specific cultivation methods.
In other words, only by entering the sect and acquiring its inheritance can one truly develop this magical power. Of course, this is true, but for those with extraordinary talents, this actually does not limit anything.
After all, in this world, all the Taoist magical powers did not appear out of thin air. They were all created by talented Taoists or sages one after another.
Since the predecessors can create it, the descendants can naturally use it to modify it. Therefore, even if some Taoist sects just send out magical power scrolls without providing corresponding cultivation methods, they are actually taking a huge risk.
It is right for the Taoist sect to be so generous, because Feng Qing'an also discovered the practice method mixed in a few Buddhist scriptures at random.
However, after he took a look at these practices, he threw them aside. Again, he was not interested in becoming a monk. Although the magical powers of Buddhist practices looked good, forget it!
Inappropriate!
Time passed by in a hurry, and soon August came to September. The college examination, which had been postponed for one month, officially began amidst the long calls of thousands of students. Feng Qingan also entered the examination room, although he had decided not to take the exam again. Participate in the imperial examination, but everything has a beginning and an end.
Moreover, participating in the college examination is no different from leisure and relaxation for Feng Qingan. He is different from those students who are burdened with their own future and the fate of their family. He does not have any pressure.
Feng Qing'an came to participate in the last imperial examination with the intention of taking a break from the chaos. He wanted to avoid those Taoist disciples, because the imperial examination was related to the prosperity of the country and could even affect the fortune of the dynasty.
Because of the heavy weight of cause and effect in this place, all practitioners will stay far away and will not come here at all. Feng Qingan does not need to worry about anyone disturbing him in the examination room, even if he enters the examination room , his treatment is the best.
However, no matter how important the imperial examination is, it only lasts for a few days. When the gong sounds, which means handing in the paper, it means the end of the imperial examination.
Thousands of candidates and students, either with smiles or with heavy hearts, lowered their heads and thought, turned in their examination papers one after another with different moods.
Feng Qing'an mingled among them and handed in the examination paper that he had just taken the time to write. Then he left the examination room quite gracefully and walked out of the gate of Gongyuan. He saw Butler Zhao and a group of warriors who came to greet him.
He also saw the figures of Heishan and Bai Yao in it. As for Minglong, he naturally carried it with him and never left his body. Even if it was a college examination, the officers who searched him could not do anything to him.
"Seeing that the young master feels so refreshed, I must have a plan in mind. When the ranking is released, he will definitely be at the top of the list!"
Butler Zhao took a step forward, with a smile on his increasingly youthful face, and congratulated.
"We haven't even finished the papers yet. It's too early to say this. I'm just making up the numbers. The important thing is to participate!"
Feng Qing'an responded rather modestly. He was really just participating this time. Even the content written in the paper was improvised. Since he didn't plan to take the exam again, he had no scruples. Even the taboos that ordinary candidates must pay attention to, I didn't think about committing a crime or anything like that. I just wrote whatever came to my mind, very casually.
However, when the list of college examinations was released, the name that topped the list still made Feng Qingan silent. Not surprisingly, it was his name.
This completely stopped Feng Qing'an from participating in the imperial examination, and he no longer had any thoughts of continuing. Everything has been decided, so what's the point?
With a lazy mind, Feng Qing'an became more and more casual. He held a few Taoist scriptures or Buddhist scriptures in his arms and went sightseeing around Fengtian City. He felt very comfortable. Occasionally, he could meet a few real people and interact with them.
They discussed the scriptures.
After playing around for half a month, Feng Qingan finally remembered that there was a famous Longyin Academy in the Jin Dynasty near Fengtian City. On a whim, Feng Qingan decided to go there.
"Did you notice?"
It was only Feng Qing'an who galloped on his horse and led a group of warriors towards Longyin Academy. Halfway through, a voice suddenly sounded in his heart.
Apart from Donghuang, there was no one else who could communicate with him without his consent. But what she said had no beginning or end, and Feng Qingan didn't even react for a moment.
"What did you find?"
Feng Qing'an, who had completely relaxed and was just waiting for Donghuang to arrive, asked curiously.
"I thought you discovered the gap that connects the two realms of the Netherworld."
There was a bit of playfulness in Donghuang's tone. In her opinion, whatever happened to Feng Qingan by chance or coincidence was inevitable, and everything had been arranged.
"I really don't know that."
Feng Qing'an was really confused when he heard this. He remembered that Donghuang once said that there was a tiny gap connecting the human world and the underworld near Fengtian City, through which she could come. But he didn't know where that gap was.
Well, Donghuang just felt this.
"You are approaching that gap now."
"Really? Then when I get really close, remind me!"
Feng Qing'an became interested. When the Nether Gap was in a hidden state, only creatures with special magical powers like the Ghost Wolf could peek into it.
When it is turned on, anyone who crosses the threshold of practice can see it. This netherworld gap near Fengtian City is in a hidden state in nine cases out of ten. I just don’t know where it is?
Maybe it's the same as the gap at his door? On the avenue?
"good!"
Donghuang responded.
However, it wasn't until he arrived at Longyin Academy that Donghuang's voice sounded.
"It's very close, but I saw it wrong. What exists here is not a small gap, but a sealed portal between two realms. There may have been a wave of ghosts here a long time ago!"
"Ghost tide?"
Hearing this, Feng Qing'an's expression suddenly became serious. If ghosts in the Netherworld want to reach the human world, there are various strict restrictions. First of all, there is a portal that allows them to pass safely, which is the Netherworld Gap.
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However, the size of the gap also strictly limits the strength of the ghosts that can pass through it. Under normal circumstances, the ghost king can hardly find a ghostly gap that can allow them to descend into the human world.
But nothing is absolute in this world. No matter how rare it is, a gap will occasionally appear between the two worlds that can allow the ghost king to pass safely. Even if it does not, the size of the gap can be temporarily expanded through blood sacrifices and other means.
The arrival of a ghost king often symbolizes a terrifying ghost tide, with bones exposed in the wild and no roosters crowing for thousands of miles. The ghost king cannot stay in the human world for a long time and can only stay temporarily. He will inevitably massacre the creatures near the place where he descends and plunder the souls of all living creatures.
Swallowing flesh and blood.
Unless there is a force that can balance it, the arrival of the Ghost King will symbolize a disaster that is more terrifying than a natural disaster. All creatures that come slightly closer, from flesh and blood to souls, will be devoured and plundered.
Donghuang said that there might have been ghost waves here before, implying that there might have been a ghost king coming here, but it was a long time ago. Now in front of Feng Qingan, the only sounds in front of Feng Qingan are the loud sound of books and the roar of dragons that spread across the thousands of miles of sky.
Academy.
"As expected of the world-famous Longyin Academy!"
Looking at the academy in front of him, which was filled with golden light everywhere, Feng Qingan exclaimed in admiration.
Why there is an academy here? You can get a glimpse of it from Donghuang's words. The people who built this academy originally wanted to use Haoran's righteousness to suppress the cracks in the netherworld.
Judging from Donghuang's wrong judgment, the suppressive effect of this awe-inspiring energy was good. If he hadn't been approaching, Donghuang would have thought that this was just a small gap that could not tolerate ghosts passing through.
However, other ghosts in the Netherworld cannot get through because of the presence of Haoran Qi. Even if they do come, they will seek death. The Haoran Qi will burn their bodies like fire until they are completely reduced to ashes.
But Donghuang is different from the ghosts in the Netherworld. She is an innate being, and she even has merits and virtues. For her, Haoran's righteousness has the same effect as it does for humans, as if it doesn't exist.
Longyin Academy outside Fengtian City occupies a vast area, including several hills outside Fengtian City. It has palaces, pavilions, small courtyards, houses, squares, and even springs and waterfalls.
A small city located in the mountains.
It's just that there are not many people living there, but even so, when Feng Qing'an led the crowd, they also bumped into a few scholars and students.
"Feng Qing'an?"
"But he is Duke Chengwen's younger brother?"
"Exactly!"
"I have just started my career, and my reputation has already spread throughout the country. No matter where I go, I don't have to worry about people not recognizing me!"
Feng Qing'an was not surprised to see that he was recognized before he even entered the door. He had a face that was very similar to his brother's. With his brother's popularity in Dajin, it was difficult for him to keep a low profile.
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"Hahaha, who gave me a brother who is so talented and brilliant that he is the best in the Jin Dynasty!"
A student wearing a gray and white Confucian shirt saw Feng Qingan and smiled.
Even though the elder brother knew that the other party was a high-ranking official, there was no sign of flattery on his face. His expression was neither humble nor arrogant. Instead, he asked Feng Qingan about the purpose of coming to the academy.
"Captain Feng, I don't know why I came to the academy, but which gentleman do you want to visit?"
"There are indeed a few gentlemen who want to visit, but seeing how the academy is doing today, I actually want to stay here for a while!"
Feng Qing'an nodded and made the request. Since Donghuang is coming, although this location is a bit special, it is not a big problem for Donghuang. Fengtian City is not interesting. In comparison, Longyin Academy is more interesting.
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"Is Feng An coming to the academy to study first?"
"Aren't you going to continue taking the provincial examination?"
Hearing Feng Qingan's words, the academy students who happened to meet him were surprised. Doesn't moving into the academy mean that he wants to study in the academy?