After Qin Wenruo returned to the City God's Temple, Wei Hao was still worried. He called Yan Xuanxin and handed him the bell that General Niu had given him: "Xiao Yan, give this to the City God. Now that the five ghosts have been sharpened, you can't kill the ghosts."
Immortals can also hold him back, so with them protecting Duke Qin, we should feel more at ease."
"Ah? Then Mr. Elephant, you don't need Five Ghosts anymore?"
"I'm not driving them away, I'm just asking them to be bodyguards for Duke Qin."
"That's it. I thought the Elephant Master disliked them."
Yan Xuanxin took the bell, transformed into a flying swallow, and headed straight for the county town.
It was already the fifth day of the Lunar New Year when the entire Weijiawan was cleaned up. After another snowfall, the peace of the past was restored.
This news on New Year's Eve can be regarded as completely eradicating the last thoughts of ordinary people. People rarely have the idea of muddling along, because the crisis may really come at any time.
They also felt the feelings of the people of Wuchao County. Although it was not so strong, when the county government organized and trained the township brave militia, more people were willing to join.
During the first month of the year, most of the students in major academies were saying that the current world was very similar to the last years of the past dynasties, with monsters everywhere and disasters happening constantly.
Demonic disasters, ghost disasters, natural disasters, snow disasters, military disasters...
Some people are terrified, while others think this is a great opportunity.
"When a man encounters changes in the world, he should be determined to rise up and never act like a little girl!"
"I heard that the Wei elephants imitated their ancestors on New Year's Eve, so the corpse of the giant beast in Weijiawan is the Xi beast."
"Wei Xiangxiang is truly a god!"
"Although we are not strong enough, we must not relax. Wei Xiangxiang dares to eliminate the big monsters. It is our duty to practice martial arts diligently, punish evil and eliminate traitors!"
"I think so too!"
Students who might not have been so determined originally had their mentality changed at this time.
No matter how much I want to study in peace, what else can I do if demons and ghosts appear at every turn in this world, and they are the kind that want to wreak havoc on the world?
Hiding in a small building to unite?
joke!
Can you hide for a while? Can you hide for a lifetime?!
It is better to imitate Wei Xiangxiang, take action when it is time to take action, there are no demons within thirty miles, and holding thousands of scrolls is never too much...
"Now that Beiyang Mansion is recruiting Cao Jiang Tongzhi, it is necessary to allow civil and military officials to take up the post. Only Wang Gong of "Five Chaos Chuanlu" in the mansion can convince everyone. If Wang Gong calls at that time, I will follow the example of Elephant Gong and go to join him!"
"Fuck Jiang Tongzhi?"
"The position of 'Cao Jiang' has been vacant for about 150 years, so how could it suddenly appear?"
"No matter how confused the ministers in the court are, everyone knows that monsters are rampant in the river! Are they still pretending to be blind until the country is destroyed? Even a rice insect should know how to move around when he sees that the rice vat is almost empty, right?"
"Be careful with your words, be careful with your words..."
"Be careful what you say, I am a scholar, what are you afraid of?"
"..."
The scholars were less elegant, but more energetic. Some students who were originally uncertain, even if they were well-endowed, now saw the reality clearly. If they don't do a good job, it will be in vain.
If you want to study and become an official easily, the good things in the past are over.
Thinking about future changes has become a natural thing to consider.
I have to think about it. If I don't think about it, one day a big monster will come again. I won't be able to resist at all. Isn't this waiting for death?
In this situation, Wang Fubo, who organized people in Wuchao County to search the classics, finally found what he wanted.
"Brother Wang, this is a treasure of the Imperial College. It has been sealed for many years. You must not lose it."
"I know."
Wang Fubo had an impatient look on his face, "With such a method on the shelf, you deserve to wait for a man in the capital to make a decision for a woman, and step aside. I have to check and accept it."
"..."
The speechless middle-aged Confucian scholar trembled. The cotton robe next to him was made of excellent material and looked warm. He also had hand warmers on his sleeves. He came closer to Wang Fubo, lest he damage the Imperial Collection.
"Where are you staying? If you come here again, I will stab you to death with my sword!"
"Brother Wang, it doesn't matter if you stab me to death. This is an original copy that has been in existence for more than a thousand years. You must be patient. Although it has been reproduced in Ouchi and many prisons have copies, this is the original. This is
Dragon scales!”
"What's going on with the dragon scales?! The elephants in Wei eat dragons like they eat eels! If your dragon scales are missing, I'll compensate you. Stop making noise, go away, I want to check and accept it."
"..."
The middle-aged Confucian scholar smiled bitterly and continued, "You'd better stab me to death."
"The world is infinite! Ten thousand swords return to the clan"
Wang Fubo shouted loudly, and his eyes, ears, mouth and nose actually flew out with golden light. They were flying swords with golden light. They poked the middle-aged Confucian scholar's cotton robe to pieces in two or three strokes. "Follow me again and you will be really poked."
!”
However, the middle-aged Confucian scholar still followed: "Dragon scales and dragon scales are different. This is the contract between the Human Emperor and the Great God Yinglong. I can bring it out because the Queen Mother is my sister-in-law..."
"How did you get here?"
"Of course it's the Imperial Academy Feizhou."
Afraid that Wang Fubo would be suspicious, the middle-aged Confucian scholar added, "Don't worry, no one knows I'm here. I changed my flying boat on the way and got here without touching the ground."
"How did you learn along the way?"
"It's a thousand miles away from people."
"snort!"
Wang Fubo was too lazy to pay attention to it, and then shook the ancient covenant book in his hand, which was like a piece of white jade. "The book says that humans, ghosts, dragons, etc., non-humans want to cultivate themselves, but humans want to get their shapes, seek their methods, and ask their ways."
, so when we meet as fellow practitioners, we become 'like-minded'."
"Legends, just legends, we have never seen them with our own eyes."
"How dare you, a descendant of the Xia family, speak like this? You are the emperor's uncle."
"Brother Wang, please let me go, please let me go..."
The middle-aged Confucian scholar held up his hands repeatedly, "Just this shout of 'Uncle Emperor' made my heart frighten and my flesh jump. My sister-in-law is so skillful, I don't want to fall into it."
"It is said that you once slept with her? Is this true?"
"fart!!!"
The middle-aged Confucian scholar was so angry that he jumped up and down, blowing his beard and staring, "This is just an outsider's gossip. It's just a show. How can we take it seriously?"
"What are you in a hurry for? I just said it casually."
"Brother Wang! You were not so frivolous before, but now you are so strange, like a gangster in the market, so slick!"
"I've always been like this. My demeanor and conduct are all the worldly people's praise of me."
"..."
Looking carefully, it looks like a white jade contract. These are the dragon scales of the Great God Ying Long. The legendary divine object is actually held in his hands.
However, after Wang Fubo sensed it, he was very sure that it was not dragon scales, but it made people feel like dragon scales.
This is a scale with exactly the same characteristics as a dragon scale, but it is not a dragon scale.
It's confusing, but Wang Fubo has confirmed that this is not a dragon scale, although it has the same aura as a dragon scale.
The method of confirmation was also very simple. He crushed a small corner of the dragon scale.
When the middle-aged Confucian scholar wasn't paying attention, he quickly polished the gap. It was smooth and round, so no clues could be seen.
However, although it is not a dragon scale, some of the things recorded above are indeed very useful.
Although the middle-aged Confucian scholar is the emperor's uncle, he does not understand the characters on it. This is a secret text written by the second generation monarch of the Great Xia Dynasty, also known as "Qi Wen".
The purpose is to facilitate the monarch to mobilize inhuman forces, so as to avoid the situation of rebellious ministers and traitors usurping power.
In Qi Wen's time, this piece of dragon scale that was not a dragon scale was not that old, so maybe the things recorded on it were second-hand goods.
But even if it is a second-hand product that is not available on the market, it is a top-quality product!
The middle-aged Confucian scholar stared at Wang Fubo, while Wang Fubo fumbled with the dragon scales. After a moment, he muttered in his heart: "Book of Ren·Tongdao"?
Wang Fubo had heard of "The Book of Man", which described the characteristics of humans as primates.
There is absolutely no such thing as "Books from People: Tongdao".
As for the content, on this piece of dragon scale, humans and non-humans each account for half, and it talks about the two parties agreeing to practice together in front of the "oath".
The inhuman side continues to cultivate into a human being and loses its inhuman shape.
On the human side, people constantly learn about inhuman talents or supernatural powers, discover the methods of cultivation, and find the direction of inquiry.
No matter which party it is, Wang Fubo has no objection to taking it out alone.
He has seen so many fairies transform into humans that he is no longer surprised by them; he has also seen many martial arts techniques, which he learned from birds, beasts, fish, insects, flowers, plants, trees, and the wind and clouds of heaven and earth, and each has its own merits.
But he had only heard of some methods of dual cultivation for this kind of mutual achievement.
I don't know anything about it like "Book of Ren·Tongdao".
So Wang Fubo frowned: "How many people know that you brought this thing out?"
"How many people know about it? I am the supervisor of the Forbidden Books Warehouse and a professor of the Imperial College. I am not surprised when I come in and out. Who can know?!"
"Are banned books so easy to get?"
"What the hell... Ahem." The middle-aged Confucian scholar coughed lightly, then gritted his teeth and said, "I am the emperor's uncle! I also have the blood of the surname of Nao! You only need a drop of blood to enter, so what if there are many checkpoints!"
"What if someone else uses the blood of the clan?"
"The clan has passed through generations!!"
The middle-aged Confucian scholar wished he could slap him in the face. Why did this "Five Trends" become so suspicious and philistine?
Wang Fubo, Wang Fubo, what happened to make you, an elegant and elegant gentleman, turn into such a fussy person!
"What if your brother's blood is used?"
"I am the warehouse supervisor! I am the warehouse supervisor! I am the warehouse supervisor!!!!!!"
"Okay, I got it. I thought you were a eunuch when you roared so loudly."
"..."
If he hadn't been sure that he couldn't beat Wang Fubo now, he would have punched him.
Wang Fubo interrogated many more details. After he was convinced that the thing in his hand was genuine, he immediately cursed and said: "There is such a good thing, but you don't know how to promote it to the world! How ignorant! How ignorant!"
"Who are you scolding?"
"Insulting all the kings of the past."
Wang Fubo said confidently, "If they hadn't hidden their personal interests, how could the country's affairs have been corrupted to this extent?"
"If you dare to insult my ancestors, I will fight with you!"
He punched him directly. Wang Fubo was well prepared. He dodged and said with a proud look on his face, "I am very skilled now. I'm afraid of the kung fu of a three-legged cat like you... Ouch!"
But he saw the middle-aged Confucian scholar take out an inkstone and hit it at Wang Fubo. It was just right and hit Wang Fubo with a cut on his head.
Before Wang Fubo could shout out "The End of Heaven and Earth", the two of them were fighting each other, pulling each other's hair and beards. Whatever was elegant or not was forgotten long ago.
After using all the dirty tricks, the two of them sat down to drink tea with bruises and bruises. Wang Fubo looked disdainful and said with one eye open and the other swollen: "I have God-given sword skills, and I don't want to hurt you.
, otherwise you would have gone with the late emperor."
"..."
The middle-aged Confucian scholar did not want to speak because his mouth was now swollen as if he had been stung by a bee, and his beard had fallen out a lot.
The two drank tea for a long time, and Wang Fubo also figured out some reasons why it was not promoted.
After all, during the development period of the Great Xia Dynasty, it was necessary to suppress the evil spirits and dissatisfaction from all directions; during the stable period, the national destiny had begun to become quite strong, and the evil spirits had no way to hide under the search of the incarnation of the national destiny; at the end of the period... everyone has forgotten the end of the period.
, you have lived happily for hundreds of years, who the hell still cares about your entrepreneurial skills and how to maintain success.
Let’s take care of our own happiness first.
"Be born in sorrow and die in happiness."
Wang Fubo sighed, but he had no choice but to do so. This was his nature.
Even tigers, leopards and jackals, from being wild and untamable to being domesticated, can learn to be picky eaters when there is plenty of food, even if they are still wild after a long time.
Even if humans are primates, they cannot go against this nature. Those who can fight against this nature are either strong men who have gone through hardships, or poor people who are still in the midst of hardships.
"Hmph! I have brought what you mentioned. If it works, I will leave tonight."
"What the hell, why are you in such a hurry to go back? Our Wuchao County has been rich in delicious food since ancient times. If you don't try it during the first month and New Year, wouldn't it make me, a landlord, look unjust?"
"Wang Fubo! Why are you acting like a scoundrel now! Do you know what it is to be found guilty of leaking banned books!"
"I can't believe I'll hit you forty times. I'll be seriously injured at most. It's so easy to die. You are the emperor's uncle."
"Fuck you! Sigh!"
Wang Fubo was neither angry nor annoyed. He stroked his beard and said, "If there is no benefit to me, can I keep you?"
"What good can you do?"
"Based on the classics provided by the Demon Slayer, coupled with Beiyang Mansion's collection, and the banned books you brought, after comprehensive consideration, I have found an effective key."
"snort!"
"Don't be angry. I'll tell you the truth. I have a man of God in Beiyang Mansion. He is so bold that he dares to kill gods, destroy Buddhas and immortals. He is brave enough that no one else can. If you find his 'brave', you can take it as an 'oath'. When you arrive,
When the time comes, we can vow to form an alliance and share the same goals!"
"What are you talking about? Why can't I understand?"
"I forgot that you, the imperial uncle of the Xia family, can't understand the secret texts of your ancestors. It's my fault. It's my fault."
"..."
After being ridiculed, the middle-aged Confucian scholar said impatiently: "What do you think I can get?"
"Monsters, monsters and elves... as long as they are destined to you, they can promote each other and participate in the art of becoming stronger together."
"Oh, what is my way? Daxia has its own way of 'controlling beasts with elegant words'. Does it still need this from you?"
"Idiot, you don't know the power of my Beiyang Mansion God. He doesn't practice magic, but he can kill immortals. I'm searching for this method to help him benefit the weak. When the time comes, you will have an extra layer of protection in the capital.
It’s much safer.”
"Don't practice magic?!"
The middle-aged Confucian scholar was stunned for a moment, then thought seriously, and then said, "Seriously?!"
"What's the benefit of me lying to you?"
"snort!"
The middle-aged Confucian scholar was immediately moved, and then said, "Seriously, I'll just wait a few days."
Seeing that he agreed, Wang Fubo was immediately happy, but felt quite strange, so he asked: "Why do you look like this, but you have other hidden reasons why you want to stay?"
The middle-aged Confucian scholar blushed and whispered: "I have a friend who once rescued a fox in the mountains..."
"This friend you are talking about..."
"..."
PS: If you don’t do debugging at night, you should still be able to make an update.