God and mystery

Chapter 144 Find some monsters to fight

Jining Prefecture, Jiaxiang County, and the Beijing-Hangzhou Grand Canal have promoted the prosperity of trade here, and this is also a relatively prosperous Dajin Ferry on the boundary of Yanzhou Prefecture.

The boatman was going to buy goods, so he left manpower here to take care of him. Ji Xiang distributed talismans to the surviving hands for free. The boatman on board knew that Ji Xiang was a great man with real skills. After getting these talismans, it was like picking up Collected like gold.

You never know when it will save your life!Having these talismans in hand is equivalent to having one more life.

As for the incense burnt by Ji Xiang, that's not worth mentioning.

"Pindao is going to take a look around the streets to see if there are any good deeds that can be done?"

Good deeds?The boatmen all looked at each other in blank dismay, aren't you going to help the old lady cross the road?

At that time, don't let people kneel down and twitch in fright.

"Of course it won't be for normal people. Pindao will find some monsters and evil gods and focus on helping them."

To do [-] good deeds, the fastest way is to cut down mountains and destroy temples!
When a murderous evil god was caught, Bangbang beat him to death with two fists. Wouldn't the good deeds of saving the people, eliminating harm for the people, and doing justice for the heavens be worth at least a hundred?
Of course, if the local belief in evil gods is strong, the good deeds obtained by cutting down the temples of evil gods may be offset by the resistance and resentment of the people. After all, the customs of each place are different. It should also be adapted to local conditions.

Now that the nine difficulties have not been overcome, take the initiative to encounter difficulties, and solve them as soon as possible.

So Ji Xiang had to go around the local area, but he couldn't find any ghosts and ghosts, so he could beat the White Lotus Sect, and he should be able to earn a lot of good deeds.

But now the fist has not hit the real thing, and it is impossible to talk about good deeds, so everything is just Ji Xiang's personal idea.

"Ah this."

The boatmen were a little dazed when they heard Ji Xiang's words, and then they all said, "Go, we will wait for you here, and we will not sail until you come back."You are a big shot, chatting with monsters, you really know how to play.

But if there is a wrong sentence, it will be killed on the spot.

Ji Xiang took the firearms and equipment, and left the boat with the little fox.At the same time, Ji Xiang looked vaguely at the young scholar who got off the other boat.

Just now the scholar stared at Ji Xiang several times, how could he not feel this kind of gaze.

But what made Ji Xiang interested in this scholar was that he actually had a very strong wish, and the song just now seemed to be a folk song.

It seems that he is another down-to-earth scholar. You must know that some nerds keep their ears shut and only read the books of sages and sages. No matter how poor they are, they would rather sell calligraphy on the street than write novels.

Literati with a strong desire to read must be related to writing books, and what they write must not be serious articles.

After all, it is a serious article, where is Wanmin willing to read, and there is no three-year college entrance examination and five-year simulation in this era. Imagine, if "Three Fives" can really come to this world, I am afraid it is not the time to fight with others. Reading comprehension of the composition of the college entrance examination, you can beat the opponent's flying high to the point of insanity
After all, in "Three Fives", it's not just Wanmin's wishes, it's calculated in hundreds of millions. Isn't this more exciting than the Qingtian Demon King's exam?

"I said what are you looking at?"

Ji Xiang called out to the scholar in the distance.

Feng Menglong's eyes were still squinting, but in the blink of an eye, Ji Xiang suddenly disappeared from a distance and stood in front of him. He was so frightened that he let out a strange cry on the spot. The butt fell to the ground.

But he immediately became surprised: "Hey! You are a really capable person, what kind of spell is this, and it came to me in an instant?"

Of course, looking at the firearms on Ji Xiang, he still swallowed hard.

Firearms should not be owned by folks. Even if there are, they are some outdated weapons, such as the broken firearms from the early Ming Dynasty, but the person in front of him is carrying so many firearms. Some of them seem to be quite new. Amazing, or surprisingly high ability.

After all, it's different if you're an official. It's normal for Jin Yiwei to carry a firearm when he travels.

"Spell? It's just one step, do you still need to use spells?"

Ji Xiang patted Feng Menglong who stood up, and because of too much force, he slapped him to the ground again.

"Writing a book of ghosts and gods?"

Feng Menglong touched his shoulders and his buttocks. He felt pain everywhere. He yelled twice, and responded, "Something dabbled in. Why are you so hard-hitting, you almost slapped me to death."

Ji Xiang: "I'm here to help you relax your tendons."

"Are you going to leave here?"

Feeling that Feng Menglong has a strong desire, so Ji Xiang intends to make friends, and Feng Menglong told Ji Xiang that he failed in the examinations in his hometown repeatedly, so he is collecting folk songs, folk songs, riddles, folk stories and other folk literature works on the north and south of the canal. .

"Scholars are easy to test, but hard to succeed! Hey! There are many strange stories in the folk, which are amazing. I am not leaving. I just arrived here for a day. The accommodation on the boat is cheaper than the accommodation in the store. I am looking for some ghost stories. Ballads, riddles, and the like."

Ji Xiang's heart was moved, and he told him that he came here to find some ghosts. If you, a scholar, know something, you might as well tell him, let's go for a walk together?
Feng Menglong is also going to pick up the wind. Knowing that Ji Xiang has the ability, he is naturally willing to follow along, so he formally introduces himself:
"Xiaosheng, Feng Menglong."

As soon as the name came out, Ji Xiang was stunned. After a while, he muttered twice and asked, "Are you from Gusu?"

"Huh! You know all this? Have you ever heard of Xiaosheng? Could it be that Xiaosheng was often known when he was picking up the wind? So the fame spread? This is really embarrassing Xiaosheng!"

The little fox blinked: "Big brother, where are you going to gather folk songs?"

"The brothel."

Feng Menglong smiled slightly: "The girls in Gusu brothels are like smoke and water."

The little fox's face suddenly turned red and smoked.

Feng Menglong laughed loudly, and teased the little fox: "What's your name, child?"

"Fox Xiaoten!"

"Oh, your surname is Hu, you are so delicate. I will take you to a brothel in Gusu when I have time. The girls there are proficient in everything from piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and I like a delicate doll like you."

Ji Xiang coughed twice, and said to the little fox:

"Go to the local Daoist first and ask them to buy some talisman paper. The talisman paper you used for practice is almost finished, and the golden light spell can be regarded as a bit powerful. Just continue to copy like this. I think it will be very effective."

"Let them send someone to bring the talisman paper here, and then we'll go and see if there are any White Lotus Sect or ghosts."

Ji Xiang and Feng Menglong made friends, and said this to the little fox. The little fox looked sad, holding a bunch of magic weapons, and followed behind Ji Xiang, not daring to refute the master's decision in the slightest.

This place is full of incense. When Ji Xiang arrives here, his energy is lifted. You can see many people holding incense sticks on the road. The gap between the rich and the poor is too large in the market. You can see beggars in ragged clothes everywhere. Is idle social idlers.

While asking for directions, Ji Xiang came to the local "Daohui Division".

The Daolu Department is the highest institution in charge of Taoists, affiliated to the Ministry of Rites, and is responsible for awarding Taoist officials, once every three years, in charge of Taoists all over the world; and there are also various Taoist yamen in the local area, that is, the Taoist discipline department of each prefecture, and the Taoist priests of each prefecture. Zhengsi, Daohuisi of each county.

(End of this chapter)