Jiang Feng was surprised by the visit of guard Huang Youdao. He had been living in seclusion for several days, occasionally going around the entrance of the Zen Heart Monastery. When he met the other party by chance, he was evasive and seemed to be leaving in a hurry after chatting for a few words. Today he made a special trip.
When you come to visit, the so-called showing courtesy for nothing is either cheating or stealing.
"Have you, fellow Daoist Jiang, made any progress in your thoughts recently?"
Which pot Huang Youdao didn't mention, senior brother Zhao Yuanji took advantage of the "Yuanxiao Xuanwuxin Sutra" given by his master Xu Funing. It was of no use to him who had already reached the prefectural level, but he couldn't tell it in public, which made Jiang Feng feel unhappy, so he
He could only say, "It is very obscure and difficult to understand. If it weren't for the fact that it was given by the master and cannot be passed on to others, I would have gone to the garrison master early in the morning to ask for advice."
"How dare we pry into the things Dean Xu gave us? Fellow Daoist Jiang is joking." Huang Youdao stroked his goatee and smiled, "I wonder how you have been resting these past few days?"
"Thanks to the spiritual wine sent by Huang Shouwei, my recent insomnia has improved a lot." Jiang Feng made nonsense. In fact, the quality of this spiritual wine was not bad, but after he tasted it, he felt that it was more useful to low-level monks, so he decided to use it.
He packed it up and prepared it for his disciples and monks in the sect to enjoy.
"That's very good. Vice-President Zhao came here yesterday and I told him about your current situation. Therefore, he sent me to arrange an errand for you, so as not to be too exhausted from studying the mental method, so that it will be useless to work hard and mentally."
Does he have such good intentions? Jiang Feng suddenly became more sober, but he couldn't show it at all on his face, "I'm really worried about my senior brother. I don't know where he is. I'll go see him and ask for advice on some doubts about the Heart Sutra."
"Vice President Zhao has other errands. He said he would come to see you in ten days." After Huang Youdao finished speaking, he squinted and took out a black wooden token from his sleeve, "Supervisor Lin Yuxiang of the reception office has gained some experience in practicing martial arts recently.
, there are some signs of loosening in cultivation, so I will go to the cave to practice in the evening, but someone still needs to be on duty at the reception desk. Therefore, fellow Daoist Jiang, could you please help me and share the burden with everyone. I believe that after Dean Xu knows about this...
"
"Since I'm free, I should help with my duties." Jiang Feng took the token before Huang Youdao finished speaking. If he didn't accept it at this time, he might be in trouble. As Xu Funing's direct disciple,
The affairs of the Chanxinyuan are our own affairs. They can leave you alone, but they cannot refuse when they ask you for help. Huang Youdao continued to explain:
"However, Fellow Daoist Jiang, I hope you will abide by the rules of the reception office. All the jade slips submitted must not be opened for inspection, let alone copied, nor hidden privately, nor destroyed."
"Of course." Jiang Feng thought to himself that you, an old man, have considered things very comprehensively, but his heart suddenly became cold. He thought he would have another chance to get in touch with the secrets here, but he didn't expect there to be such a rule. The job of feelings is just a temporary collection and storage.
I could just find any monk or even a handyman to keep an eye on me. All the excuses that Supervisor Lin Yuxiang had something in his heart and that he had to practice late at night and couldn't escape were all lies. The purpose was to tie me there.
Move?
Did you forget to take the rope?
Why!
This seems to be the effect of using the talisman to howl late at night. I thought it was beautiful, but the reality is that in the end, no monk paid attention to me, and I was thrown into a chore. The important thing is that this chore is not available.
What a gain, he sighed in his heart, but now he regretted that it was too late to practice the Heart Sutra, so he could only pretend to be happy and send Huang Youdao out the door, saying a few words about visiting him the next day. Unexpectedly, Huang Youdao didn't accept the offer.
This old guy is also a good person. It seems that his senior brother Zhao Yuanji has told him in detail that he must treat himself to death and never have the opportunity to cause trouble. Speaking of which, you big guys want to give you enough rewards. Why should I?
This.
So he had to calm down and study the skills he already had as usual. It is not that there are ordinary handymen here, but Jiang Feng did not dare to use the "Phase Separation Technique" here to collect materials rashly, so he had to practice the "Giant Wood Barrier", which was half incomplete
He has tried to find the complete version of the skill, but has never found it. "Borrowing objects and turning them into shadows" can also be used, but he plans to wait until the forty-nine days are approaching before divining the whereabouts of Mu Qingchuan and Liu Canran.
, otherwise, you will be trapped here, and once the other party leaves due to something, the divination results will be useless.
When the sun turned west, Jiang Feng went to the reception desk. Supervisor Lin Yuxiang looked like a good old man, but he had dark circles under his eyes, which seemed to be caused by staying up late for a long time. His cultivation level was not high, and he must be in the middle of Xuan level.
This position does not require any high-level monks in the first place. It is more of a job that requires being honest and honest.
The two of them finished the handover without saying a few words. Jiang Feng casually looked through the charter before the case and realized that this good old man had taken away all the jade slips before leaving to prevent him from "making a mistake". According to the usual practice,
Ordinary jade slips were collected according to the patterns and colors on them, and five of them were collected and submitted to the "Ministry Supervisor" and the "Dali Supervisor" respectively. However, just now he discovered
There were only three pieces in the wooden box.
It seems that even if it was not explained, it was hinted at.
Reclining on the golden fox leather armchair, Jiang Feng looked through all the written documents on his desk. Except for a list of all the expatriates recorded in a roster, there was nothing else useful. However, since
In the manual attached later, he still discovered something special.
The expatriate monks in the five major courtyards all wear red robes, and because they belong to each major courtyard, there are some differences. For example, the Lifan courtyard is "Luo Hong", while the Chanxin courtyard is "Dianhong", and Xuan Yuan is "Dianhong".
Jiyuan is "cha red" and has slightly different patterns.
Bah! So boring!
Jiang Feng threw this useless manual into the corner. He was in a very bad mood. He closed his eyes and thought, waiting for the foreign monk to return. His job was also very simple. He took away the sealed jade slips and put them into the wooden box.
Then you can register.
I don’t know if there is a monthly salary.
Jiang Feng was bored enough to think about such a problem. At this time, he suddenly felt a slight vibration on the table beside him. When he opened his eyes, he saw that the spiritual tea in the tea cup on the left hand side was slowly pouring out like a lotus flower in full bloom.
, after that, the brush in the pen holder jumped out, quickly absorbed the tea, and began to write on the desk.
"You, the new guy, have some power here?"
"That's right." Jiang Feng didn't know why. He looked around vigilantly, but he didn't find anything, and he didn't know where the other party came from.
"Do me a favor and I can exchange something for you."
"Who are you?" Jiang Feng asked subconsciously.
"My name is Qu Shaoyang, and I live on the thirteenth floor of the dungeon."
Dungeon... Could it be that he was the one who heard him shouting late that night? Jiang Feng suddenly realized, and replied in a voice as thin as a mosquito, "What do you want me to do for you?"
"Find me a woman."
puff!
Jiang Feng was glad that he did not have spiritual tea in his mouth, otherwise he would really spit it out. What is your request? Where can I find this for you? However, he saw that the water stains were moving again. "I feel that my end is coming, but it's already."
I haven’t touched a woman for one hundred twenty-three years, six months and nine days.”
"It can't be done."
Jiang Feng answered straightforwardly, thinking that although I can move around in this Zen Heart City, I can't take people into the dungeon. Moreover, Jiang Feng felt that he had to refuse this request, not that he could not find anyone willing to take this job with some spiritual stones.
However, he is actually a bad person, and even if he goes out to look for him, he will not be able to return here unless he gets permission from his senior brother.
"After the deed is accomplished, I will express my gratitude with the Sword Art, the Silver Lotus Sword Art, a top-grade earth-level skill."
"I can't do it." Jiang Feng sighed secretly, let alone the Silver Lotus Sword Art, even the Golden Lotus Sword Art, I can't help you.
"I still have sixteen flying swords, each of which is a third-level top grade. I can tell you where they are hidden."
"This is not about rewards."
As soon as he finished speaking, the water traces suddenly disappeared and merged into an invisible object again. The brush dancing in the air also fell down and rolled to the side, as if it had given up its breath.
Why!
Jiang Feng shook his head secretly. He really couldn't do this. It was useless to promise the other party. Although he could deceive the other party into paying half of the reward in advance, he did nothing in the end. However, deceiving a dying person still exceeded his behavior.
The bottom line is that it may cause your Taoist mind to become dusty, which is completely unworthy.
But this reward is pretty good. A high-grade earth-level sword art and a set of high-quality flying swords. Although he can't use it, he can give it to Yan Shujia. Thinking of this, he was a little moved, and he licked his fingers to say something.
, and then shook his head again.
Forget it, hey!
No fate means no fate.
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Qi State, Ninghai County.
"Junior sister, I haven't seen you for a month, but you have lost a lot of weight." Qi Xuanrong took advantage of the convenience of running errands and came here from Jiuzhou City, but he saw that Yan Shujia had lost a lot of weight, and sorrow was etched between his eyebrows.
"Thank you for the gift, but I can't take it." Yan Shujia pushed the gift box in front of the case over. Through the translucent jade piece, she could glimpse a set of bead and jade bracelets inside.
"It's not expensive. I just heard from Senior Sister Chen that you used to like to wear a string of topaz bracelets, but then you accidentally lost them. I happened to go to Louxia Port for business the day before yesterday, and this treasure is a specialty there, so I picked one."
Topaz bracelet?
Hearing this, the corners of Yan Shujia's eyes suddenly became wet, and the suppressed sadness resurfaced again, "It's not because of the expensiveness, but..." She raised her head and glanced at Qi Xuanrong, who had a delicate appearance and neat robes. Normally, this junior brother
He has a good family background and good looks, but the shadow in his heart is more real and close, "Junior Brother Xuanrong, I know you are also a very good person. There should be many outstanding female cultivators in the sect who are willing to work with you.
You dated."
"I..." Qi Xuanrong didn't understand the implication, so he mustered up the courage to ask, "Junior sister, do I really have no chance?"
Yan Shujia was silent and just pushed the gift box forward again. When she caught a glimpse of the bracelet inside, her heart became heavier. Before the tears in her eyes fell, she quickly said, "Brother, I'm sorry, I've already
I have the right person."
"Oh, that's not bad. Since Junior Sister likes it, it's also great."
Qi Xuanrong took a deep breath and felt some fragrance entering his body. His suddenly condensed emotions were relieved a lot. He also caught a glimpse of the two tears about to fall, and his cold heart immediately softened, "Who is he?
Are you in any danger? You are here under orders, and the information is blocked. I am on duty in Jiuzhou City and handle a lot of official documents. I can find a way to help you, junior sister, to check it out."
"His name is Jiang Feng, and he is the head of the Qianshan Sect." Yan Shujia blurted out like a fisherman casting a net when he saw a school of fish swimming by in the water, but immediately regretted it, wondering if I was too impulsive. I had just rejected the other party, but...
She begged him again, "Well, actually..." She wanted to make amends, but didn't know what to say.
"Junior sister, don't worry, I will take care of this." Qi Xuanrong looked at the gift box that was pushed to the edge of the table. Knowing that the other party would definitely not accept it, he took it into his hand and said, "Wait for my good news.
." A strange light appeared on his face, but his steps were a little heavy.
"Junior Brother Xuanrong!"
"Huh?" Qi Xuanrong quickly turned around.
"Junior sister Kong actually likes you very much."
"Okay." Qi Xuanrong smiled awkwardly, sighed in his heart, and flew out the door. When he reached a deserted land, he shouted loudly in the wind. Until he was hoarse, he crouched on the ground, dug a hole, and dug the
The gift box was buried in it, and then the cleaning charm was played to remove the dust on the body.
"Everything is worth it if you pay for the one you love." Qi Xuanrong convinced himself, "Although I can't get anything, I only have memories." He laughed at himself, took out the Golden Light Flying Sword, and headed straight for Jiuzhou City.
.
"If it's just the first time we meet..."
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Zen Heart City, the place of introduction.
Jiang Feng's peaceful dream had been interrupted twice in a row by people who returned the jade slips. He felt a little anxious. Looking at the two jade slips with different patterns, he only knew that they were sent to the "Ministry Supervisor" and "Dali" respectively.
Apart from that, there is no other information. There are special restrictions on the jade slips. Although it can be broken by force, it seems to damage the jade slips. Therefore, Jiang Feng did not dare to try it on his own, not to mention that Huang Youdao, the former guard, had deliberately
Mention yourself.
It's okay to make mistakes if you don't know the rules, but if you knowingly violate them intentionally, you're asking for trouble.
Jiang Feng threw the jade slips into the wooden box. There were less than five jade slips. He was not in a hurry to send them away. Several supervisors should have known to guard themselves. Even if they pretended not to know the rules, it would be useless.
Just as he was about to fall asleep, he saw the brush that had rolled aside stood up again, and left another sentence on the case:
"There is a famous female cultivator on the ninth floor. You can transfer her to the thirteenth floor. How about I give you something like this?"
This... is already hungry?
Jiang Feng just wanted to laugh in his heart, but couldn't. He could understand the other party. If his senior brother Zhao Yuanji hadn't had some conscience and only left himself for forty-nine days instead of locking himself here for five years, then maybe five years later...
No, one year later, I will look like this, right?
Alas, the dying man!
But I still can't help you. What reasonable reasons can I use to convince the two guards? Or Chang Yuting, the supervisor of the Dali Supervisory Supervisory Board, can do it. Although this person seems to be a person who can flatter you, maybe the guard Huang Youdao has already hinted
Is he dead? Including the previous order issued by Zhao Yuanji to "purify" himself, they must be sensible people and will not go against the will of senior brother.
Thinking of this, Jiang Feng took the initiative to wipe away the water marks, without giving the brush a chance to "die" again. Speaking of which, the monk named "Qu Shaoyang" should have been a capable person before he came in. He was in the dungeon and had spiritual power.
Being restricted, it is rare to be able to remotely control this object and hear its own responses.
"I'll give it a try. You have to endure it for a few days before you die." Jiang Feng thought for a while and didn't say anything. After all, this was the first person to talk to him. But he didn't expect that the brush was bent from the middle.
After bowing several times, he quietly flew back to the pen holder.
He is also a poor man.
Of course, I don’t know what crime you committed and why you were imprisoned here. Maybe my sympathy is worthless or even completely wrong. Jiang Feng continued to squint. These rights and wrongs have nothing to do with him. He prayed in his heart that no one will come again.
Disturb your sweet dreams.
However, tonight was destined to be a restless night. As soon as I closed my eyes, I heard another voice in my ears:
"You can't handle his stinky golden elixir, but I can, right?"