"I have been slaying demons for thirty years (!

Qi transports the flame, and the demon is the firewood.

Yan Chixiao has transformed from the lone star of the evil spirit into the enemy of the demon.

Slashing demons and slaying demons can strengthen the fortune, and practice is like divine help. There are three-point mysticism in the demons and demons.

Such a big change in aura was an upheaval, which gave Zhou Yi a little confidence in the future.

Zhou Yi said: "Everything is done, so I'll go to the poor road."

"Senior, your magic sword."

Yan Chixiao offered Nan Mingli Fire Sword, so he didn't dare to ignore such a treasure.

"You have a destiny for this sword, don't let down this treasure of demons!"

After Zhouyi finished speaking, Tengyun flew away in the mist.

The Nanming Li Fire Sword was in the hands of Yan Chixiao, and it annihilated tens of thousands of ghosts and seven ghost generals not long ago. Since he was not beheaded by his own hands, he received less than eleven Dao Xing rewards.

Originally, Chen Qing's dream goal after Chen Qing was Yan Chixiao.

One hundred thousand dozen workers have successfully taken the first step.

...

Hall of Supreme Harmony.

Hundred officials stand upright.

The prince of Jianguo looked gloomy and swept across the officials of the Ministry of Rites with cold eyes.

The Ministry of Rites conducts ritual music and sacrifices, and the middle and lower grades of the gods are canonized. Usually the servants of the Ministry of Rites put on the list, and the emperor is responsible for approving the red.

Yesterday the Jinhua Yin World Heretic God broke the realm, the root cause was the Black Mountain Mountain God canonized by the Ministry of Rites.

"In just a few months, first the Red River Nielong, then the Black Mountain Dryad, does Zheng Aiqing have something to say?"

"His Royal Highness, since the establishment of the country, there have been gods and chaos..."

Zheng Shangshu took a step forward and bowed and said: "The root cause is that many gods are not human, and their hearts must be different. Second, the gods have a long life, even though they are highly respected during their lifetime, selfishness will inevitably appear over time."

The prince nodded slightly and asked, "Can Zheng Aiqing have a solution?"

"The deity canonization involves far-reaching, and it is not suitable to make big moves. For the time being, it is feasible to have a deity on duty, avoid sitting on the ground like a dragon, and then set up an assessment for the deity, and those who fail to pass will be stripped of the priesthood..."

Zheng Shangshu slowly stated that as a first-class Confucian who has lived for more than three hundred years, he once ruled three counties and four prefectures.

What are the problems in Daqian territory, and what solutions are there? .

Answering the questions from the Prince of the State of Prisons is not like the monarch and ministers playing right, but more like a fixed cutscene dialogue. I still remember that the first emperor also asked about this. The reason was that there was a city **** in Feiyun Prefecture, and with the convenience of being in charge of the Yinsi, he grabbed the ghost and practiced magic power.

Zheng Shangshu's answer at that time was exactly the same as it is now.

"Well, what Aiqing said is very much, the intention is..."

Before the Prince Jianguo had finished speaking, another figure stood up.

"His Royal Highness, the minister has different intentions!"

Wang Boyan went out and said loudly: "The canonization of gods is an ancestral system set by the great ancestor. So far, there are nearly 10,000 gods and goddesses in Baisan County, 16 prefectures, and the oldest of them can be traced back to the Zhonghe period."

"The gods in various places are doing their best to supervise the place for the court, and occasionally there are unfaithful people who cannot change the ancestral system."

"His Royal Highness, it is not advisable to stop eating because of choking, please think twice!"

When Wang Boyan's voice fell, a few people immediately came out, asking the prince to think twice, saying that the ancestor's law is immutable.

Zheng Shangshu returned to the line of hundreds of officials, the old **** was there, and he was not angry because of the opposition of the officials.

The officials did not object because of Zheng Shangshu, but because the deity's canonization was of vital interest, and Zheng Shangshu's interests were among them.

No one can guarantee that the family will flourish forever. There are tens of thousands of gods and gods in Daqian, and it is not known how many of them are related to the lords of the Chaoshang Gungun.

The prince Jianguo was not angry either. After taking the elixir, he was light and healthy, and his heart became broad.

Another reason is being used to it.

Emperor Jingtai could say one thing, it was a real fist, and the prince of Jian Guo was not even in the Qi Refining Realm. Even if it was the orthodox royal family, it would be difficult for the hundred officials in the palace to be convinced.

"Wang Aiqing said so, but what's your opinion?"

"His Royal Highness, it is not advisable to change the ancestral system because of a mountain **** who has committed a crime."

Wang Boan slowly said: "But you should also take a warning. The root of the evil of the mountain **** lies in the love between men and monsters. If you add a new law to prohibit the love between men and monsters..."

The prince Jian Guo frowned slightly, Da Gan did not encourage the love of shemales, but he did not expressly prohibit it.

"His Royal Highness, Wang Shilang said that one does not violate the ancestral system, and second, it prevents the mountain gods from reappearing. It is the best of both worlds."

"His Royal Highness, it is harmful and unhelpful to fall in love with a ladyboy, and it should have been forbidden long ago."

"Your Highness, please think twice!"

One official after another came out to support them. They were not interested in the love of the monsters, mainly because they couldn't change the deity canonization.

"In that case, then..."

The prince of Jianguo thought for a while, and it seemed that there was no harm: "It is intended to promulgate a law to prohibit the love between monsters, and those who violate it will be reported to the Division of Demon Slayers. This is based on the crime of infringing upon the human race."

"His Royal Highness Wise!"

All the officials showed joy and congratulated in unison.

The prince nodded slightly. This was the first time he promulgated a new law since he was in charge of the country.

This feels, really don't poke!

As for the dead and injured people in several counties in Jinhua, the officials in the palace didn't care, they were all trivial matters.

Among them, officials' minds are turning fast. In these places, there are more than a dozen deities vacant. Thinking about who in the clan has enough merit, take this opportunity to enjoy the incense and worship, and to contribute to the growth of the family in the future.

It is easy for the rich to accumulate merits, and they have consciously acquired them on weekdays, and once there are vacancies in the gods, they can make up for them.

The land of Chenghuang needs to be canonized after death. It is not a problem at all. First, confirm the canonization list with the Ministry of Rites, and then die at home.

Among the ordinary people, some who have done good deeds for a lifetime are barely satisfied with their merits, and they also need to line up behind them.

Perhaps until the merits were exhausted and the spirit dissipated, there was no waiting for the deity to be vacant.

...

Jinhua is in Wuzhou.

Wuzhou's most famous is undoubtedly the Longchuan Academy Xuegong, one of the four major academies in Dagan.

On the east side of Longchuan Academy is the Royal Tea Garden. The Longjing Ling Tea produced has the magical effect of enlightening the Tao and strengthening the gods.

It is rumored that tea gardens are ordinary tea trees. Because the sages enlighten the Tao and preach here, the tea leaves are transformed into spiritual tea by the sages.

The sky was slightly bright.

Misty.

The black-and-white iron-eater, step by step seemed slow but fast, and headed towards the tea garden.

A copper bell was tied to his neck, and the jingling sound awakened the sleeping birds.

"Madam, the heart of heaven and earth, all things are one and one of us..."

Lang Lang reads from the back of the iron-eating beast.

The iron-eater enters the tea garden, and the tea farmers who take care of it respectfully greet him.

"Meet Mr. Du."

The tea farmer said: "A Taoist came early in the morning and said it was your old Luo Jing, waiting for you in the pavilion."

The scholar is the steward of the Royal Tea Garden, Du Si.

The origin of Du Si Tea farmers know that the story of angrily beating the invigilator has spread from Luozhou to Wuzhou.

Longchuan Academy is right next to it, and this anecdote that boosts the ambition of scholars spreads the fastest.

"Old man?"

Du Si smiled and patted the round head of the iron beast.

The iron-eater was so fast that he came to the pavilion on the tea mountain, and he saw a blue-robed Taoist tasting tea.

"Mr. Zhou, it really is you."

Du Si jumped up and fell into the pavilion after crossing a distance of several feet.

"Pan Dao happened to pass through Wuzhou, so let's take a look at how you are."

Zhou Yi looked at it carefully, then smiled and said, "It looks great from you."

Du Si's complexion was ruddy, and his spirit was clear and elegant. Standing there he had the vitality to move forward, but there was already a trace of Confucianism.

"There are books to borrow here, spiritual tea to taste, and strange beasts to tame, so happy and happy!"

Du Si sat cross-legged, pouring tea for Zhou Yi, and respectfully said: "When I come to Longchuan, the students have to thank Shi Lang Wang for sending me to this sage preaching place."

I used to be ignorant and ignorant, but I felt that Mr. Zhou's words and words were awakened, and his blood came into Mr.'s eyes with a passion.

Now that the knowledge is growing day by day, the younger generation of Longchuan Academy has been worshipping the wind, but seeing Zhouyi again, it really feels more and more unfathomable.

Zhouyi tasted Lingcha, seeming to ask casually.

"Remember those few words that Poor Dao gave you back then?"

"of course I remember!"

Du Si said with a solemn expression: "Mr. admonishment, always keep in mind, read and copy every day, dare not forget the slightest!"

Zhou Yi caressed his palm and said: "That's good!"

The two hadn't seen each other for a long time. Although there were occasional correspondence, how could they chat happily in person.

The Zhouyi commented that Luojing Oiran is not as good as one. It is a pity that Du Si did not go to the Chunfeng Tower.

"Mr. Zhou, Huakui Yaoyao used her own personal money to redeem her for you. The students have heard about it a long time ago."

"It's purely a rumor, the poor Tao and the girl Yaoyao are innocent!"

Zhou Yi explained repeatedly, but Du Si didn't believe it at all, and even the tea farmers who listened to the gossip showed contempt and envy.

Near Longchuan Academy, even the tea farmers have a bit of literary spirit. Maybe they can’t do it with Wuwen and Mo. Those scholars and oiran’s love affairs can last a few days and nights.

Talking and talking, preaching was demoted back then, the scene where all the same subjects were sent off.

"Unfortunately, that was the last time I met with the fellows..."

Du Si sighed: "The only one who communicates with me now is Meng Huaiyuan."

"Meng Huaiyuan, Poor Dao has the impression that he seems to be the champion of that year?"

Zhouyi often went to the Zhuangyuan Hall. At the beginning, the characters left by Meng Huaiyuan were hung in the middle, and then moved to the corner, and then it seemed to disappear.

"Brother Huaiyuan holds the world in mind and has big ambitions, but unfortunately, he has been involved with the students."

Du Si said: "A dignified champion, working as a **** in a small county in Zhenzhou, and his immediate boss is a magistrate of Juren, which is insulting to gentleman."

Du Si beat Wang Shilang in the Hall of Supreme Harmony, and the consequences were not just relegation to Longchuan. The subsequent series of suppressions have not stopped.

Jinshi who was in the same discipline as Du Si had either detached himself from him, or simply cursed a few words against him. The vigorous young man who played the sword and made the song, wielded his fine art to paint, eventually became a political creature.

Perhaps in the middle of the night when there is no one, they will secretly take out the farewell picture to observe and recall the ambitions of the past.

"Relax, the future can be expected."

Zhou Yi comforted: "Someday you will be a sage, these are all anecdotes of Saint Du, which will be recorded in history books."

Du Si's complexion turned red. He now has the confidence to become a Confucian scholar, and he is still a thousand times away from a sage.

After Dagan became an independent country, no sage was born. The reason was the suppression of the royal family, and most of them were in the scholars themselves.

In the heyday of the dynasty, there are not many people willing to study at ease.

suddenly.

An old voice came.

"Little Duzi, I won't greet you when I'm here!"

The voice was still outside the tea garden, and the next moment the person had arrived at the pavilion, a gray-haired old man.

The old man was about to say that Du Si was stealing tea and drinking. He raised his eyes to see Zhou Yi. He blinked and blinked, and the words were stuck in his throat.

"Um?"

Zhou Yi was puzzled: "This one is?"

Du Si quickly stood up and bowed to salute: "I have seen Li Shanchang."

He also introduced: "Mr. Zhou, this is Li Laoshan from Longchuan Academy."

Zhou Yi got up and arched his hands: "I have seen Li Shanchang."

Li Yuanbai immediately replied, "I have seen it before, where did you come from?"

"From the south."

Zhouyi didn't mention the specific location, but Li Yuanbai nodded suddenly.

Li Yuanbai said: "The old man is ashamed, Longchuan Academy is in Wuzhou, and I have to trouble Mr. Zhou."

"No trouble."

A peach leaf appeared in Zhou Yi's hand and said: "This is a spiritual tea refined by the poor Tao. It is quite different from this Longjing. The Lao Shan Chang tasted one or two."

The peach leaves fall into the boiling water, and the rich fragrance reaches the soul.

"Good tea!"

Li Yuanbai exclaimed: "This class of spiritual things, last time I saw two hundred young, Cang Liyuan's senior Qi birthday banquet, I was fortunate to have it."

Du Si tasted a glass, and wondered: "It's better than the top Longjing, but it won't make Lao Shan Chang so amazed, right?"

"Your realm is too low, you don't understand!"

Li Yuanbai tut and said, "Fat is very good, and it's also your kid's chance."

The two of them tasted tea and became three of them, and they soon became familiar with each other.

Li Yuanbai didn't care about his identity, otherwise he wouldn't have a good relationship with Du Si, and now he is the same as Zhouyi.

Until midday.

Zhou Yi said goodbye and left with the clouds.

Li Yuanbai stared at the distant clouds in a daze.

"Lao Shanchang, you are a little weird today?"

Du Si was puzzled: "Mr. Zhou is a very good person. If it weren't for his support and help, I would probably be farming in my hometown now, and I would succeed my father as a local rich man in the future."

"Your kid has no respect and inferiority. How can you comment on your parents like that."

Li Yuanbai said, "Of course this Mr. Zhou is a good person, a very good person... How do you meet?"

"That was a few years ago..."

Du Si was about to tell, but was interrupted by Li Yuanbai.

"Forget it, since Mr. Zhou is concealing his identity, the old man can't spoil his interest. I'm tired today, and I will come back to you for tea tomorrow. Remember to keep more of the special Longjing. Anyway, those Luojing guys can't drink good or bad!"

Li Yuan's vernacular voice fell, his body turned into nothingness and disappeared.

Du Si was sinking into memories and did not notice Li Yuanbai, who also called Zhou Yi Mr.

...

Qingfeng Xiaozhu.

The clone has just been decommissioned, and is in the yard to comprehend the magical powers of the sun.

Zhou Yi has made the avatar supernatural power more sophisticated. Although the number of avatars has not increased, their control has become much more flexible.

The avatar is ten functions, ten thoughts, and there is no mess at the beginning.

Zhou Yi dropped his cloud head and put away his clone ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ and saw the iron-eaters crawling around on the fairy peach tree.

The fairy peach tree condenses its spiritual fluid every day and grows its body shape as a breastfeeding iron-eater.

After all, it is a real spirit beast, not a cute and cute beast in the previous life, but it can be as long as a foot in a few days.

"come over."

Zhou Yi beckoned, and the iron-eater jumped up from the tree, trying to rush into the arms of its owner.

It's a pity that the body is too heavy, and the balance is not good, so he fell on the ground with a slap and rolled a few times.

"This is the billow..."

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