I have a book of ghosts and gods

Chapter 102 Entering the Tao (Seeking Subscription Monthly Pass)

Suddenly there was a sonorous sound like gold and stone: "A loyal heart is like iron, a loyal soul casts a wall!"

Huaguang emerged, with little rays of light and bright lines forming a transparent wall above everyone's heads.

"Dangdangdang..."

The arrows kept falling, but it was difficult to break through the brilliance like a copper wall.

Jiang Zhou was slightly surprised.

Then I saw the literati who were invited by Master Song before, with their sleeves fluttering, striding over here.

It was one of them that made the clanging sound just now.

Celebrities of the third rank?

He heard that literati cultivate a noble spirit, and when they reach a certain level, they can have some kind of power similar to the power of following the law.

With a single movement of the mouth, the artistic conception in the words can be manifested like a painting, and it has various powers.

But this kind of ability is definitely not something ordinary people can do.

It must be a deep cultivation and the same heart and mouth, so that Haoran Huaguang can show the artistic conception in the words as the essence.

In Wen Dao, standing up, standing up, and standing up to the heart are the next three grades, and they are called gentlemen.

Lide, Liyan, and meritorious service are the three middle grades, and they can be called celebrities.

Further up, there is a great Confucian who established his life.

Only the literati and celebrities above Lide can do this.

"Bold and monstrous! How dare I be presumptuous while I'm waiting?"

Several literati have already shouted, and each showed their skills, fighting with the gray crane.

The long sword is like a rainbow, and the awe-inspiring brilliance shines like stars in the sky.

Not to mention the magic of Huaguang, these people's swordsmanship is also very tyrannical.

When Jiang Zhou saw the situation, he knew that there was no room for him to make a move.

If a celebrity of the third rank can't beat the gray crane, even if he is greedy for this big bird, he can't do anything at all.

Sure enough, the big bird couldn't last long with the cooperation of several literati.

Soon, Xu Wenshan was slashed on the giant claw by a sword light from a celebrity, and Xu Wenshan fell down immediately.

"Wow—"

The gray crane uttered a long chirp and flew high with fluttering wings.

The celebrity was eager to save people, and he didn't care to stop the strange bird.

In the blink of an eye, the gray crane flew away and disappeared without a trace.

Jiang Zhou knew that tonight was over.

Then he said to Yan Xiaowu: "The play is over, let's go."

Yan Xiaowu glanced at it, and found that Xu Wenshan had already fainted from fright, and there was still a pool of water stains under his body.

He was carried away by the servants in a hurry.

Master Song was also constantly apologizing to the guests before sending them away.

Knowing that there was probably nothing to do next, he clicked his tongue regretfully, and left this place with Jiang Zhou.

After leaving Xu's mansion, Yan Xiaowu gloated: "This is really an ant meeting a chicken, it deserves it! It's a pity that I didn't have time to trouble that kid."

Jiang Zhou shook his head and said, "Are you still asking for trouble? I guess he will have enough trouble in the future."

This strange bird came strangely, and I don't know what the matter of the two brides has to do with this bird.

But no one was looking for this bird, only Xu Wenshan was looking for it, and it was still in front of the Song family in full view.

If it weren't for the fact that the bird had no brains at all, or had some kind of support, it would be a deep hatred and make it reckless.

If there is really a grudge against Xu Wenshan, there must be another time to escape this time.

However, demons appeared in this city, and they swaggered in front of people, and they couldn't avoid Su Jingsi no matter what.

I'm afraid it won't be long before this case will fall into the hands of Su Jingsi.

Jiang Zhou was not very interested in this.

Although this strange bird is not the opponent of that celebrity, but it is too strong compared to himself.

It's better not to provoke them.

Tsk, do I really have a Conan halo?
"By the way, I've read half of the script, that's all. I saw 'Longmen Lunjian, The Rise of the Wind and Cloud', and I just have something to ask you."

On the way back, Yan Xiaowu suddenly talked to him with great interest about the script he had made up.

"Who is stronger between the Nine Swords of the Sword Demon and Xiao Li Tanhua's Flying Knife?"

"Isn't the Nine Swords claiming to be able to destroy all spells, and the Broken Arrow Form can destroy all the hidden weapons in the world? Can it be broken by Xiao Li Feidao? If it can be broken, then why is Xiao Li Feidao called a flawless attack?"

"Why is it ranked second in the magic weapon spectrum?"

"If the sword demon can't even beat the second, why should the heroes be invincible and want to be defeated but can't get it?"

"If you can beat it, why..."

"Stop, stop, stop!"

Jiang Zhou interrupted with a headache all over his face.

Where are you putting this doll?

"No, don't stop, tell me quickly, who can defeat the other, and who can win the other?"

Jiang Zhou felt like he was in a cocoon, so he could only scratch his head and said: "The sword demon is not a weapon, but a sword that breaks all spells, so it is not on the list of magic weapons."

"As for the Broken Arrow Style and Xiao Li's Flying Knife...it's impossible to tell the winner."

Yan Xiaowu was stunned: "Why? Impossible!"

Jiang Zhou said: "Because Xiao Li Fei Dao is the sword of the benevolent, he will not attack the widowed old man!"

I am so witty!
Jiang Zhou was secretly proud.

Yan Xiaowu: "(_`)...why do I feel like you're playing tricks on me?"

Jiang Zhou said: "No, this is an illusion."

Yan Xiaowu was a little confused, his two small eyes were close to each other, and he shook his head violently: "Okay, then tell me, can you catch Xiao Li Feidao with a single finger with four eyebrows..."

"Pick up your head, pick it up! I'm busy, let's take a step first!"

You're going to get into a fight with Xiao Li Fei, right?
Before the words were finished, Jiang Zhou had already trotted up, leaving Yan Xiaowu scratching his head on the spot.

Looking back, Jiang Zhou heaved a sigh of relief when he couldn't see Yan Xiaowu, and smiled helplessly.

Back to Su Jingsi.

Jiang Zhou went to the Injustice Relief Room to take a look, and there was nothing urgent to deal with for the time being.

Then I came to Sujingsi Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

This Sutra Pavilion is not the kind of book he read in the past where there are countless magical secrets.

There are a few cheat books, but they are all of the level of blood evil skills and ghost sword skills.

It can't be said that it is useless, and putting it outside can also make people scratch their heads.

But there are a lot of historical miscellaneous notes and the like.

Obviously it was not designed for warriors like the patrolling guards.

It was set up for those people in Qianjitang and Wanxiangtang.

But as a demon patrolling guard, he is also qualified to come in, but there are basically no demon patrolling guards who are willing to come.

Those like Jiang Zhou who run here almost every day are the wonders of the patrolling guards.

In the past, he loved reading, and in order to learn more about the world, he read mostly Shiji Miscellaneous Notes.

He came here today to see if he could find some books related to cultivation.

Tianyi Yuanshen Dafa is too obscure and difficult to get started with.

Maybe the Taoist scriptures here can make him understand by analogy.

As soon as Jiang Zhou got into the Buddhist scriptures pavilion, he nestled all night.

I have read a lot of Taoist scriptures, and I have never missed the Buddhist scriptures. I have a deeper understanding of the way of practice in this world, but I am still at a loss.

When it was midnight again, Jiang Zhou had no choice but to put down the scriptures and go to deal with official duties first. Fortunately, it was nothing if he stayed up all night.

Half a day later, when it was time to eat, Jiang Zhou came to the recording room with a pot of wine and two packets of side dishes on a sudden whim.

As soon as he entered the recording room, Lao Qian raised his head and glanced at him, then he was stunned: "Are you... have entered the Tao?"

(End of this chapter)