I have a volume of human scriptures

Chapter 135

into the night.

Wanjialing is closed.

Yu Chen was in the house, cooking vegetables and rice, big fish and meat, after eating happily.

Qing Huan is here.

They came after dinner, in stark contrast to some shameless corpse mover.

It's just that when Qing Huan came, Yu Chen almost didn't recognize him.

It's only been two or three days, and the girl's temperament has changed drastically.

Wearing new clothes, her hair was neatly combed, and her face was no longer dirty, revealing her delicate features.Wearing a Confucian robe, he outlines a graceful figure, just like an unopened flower.

He was a different person from the dirty handyman a few days ago.

But the dress has changed, but the heart has not changed.

When going up the mountain, Qing Huan brought a bunch of big and small bags of things, food, medicine, and some nourishing qi and blood.

The little girl was so tired that she gasped for breath.

When Yu Chen opened it, he could see that these things were of great value, so he hurriedly asked her where the money came from.

Qing Huan said with a smile that it was the monthly money given by the academy after he entered Hede Academy and was accepted as an apprentice by a respected old man.

She said that she had food and lodging in the academy, and she didn't have anything to spend money on, so she bought things and brought them to Yu Chen.

Yu Chen couldn't push it away, so he accepted it.

Ask her about the situation in the academy.

The little girl said happily that after the old gentleman named Zhao Rusong brought her to the academy, some teachers asked her to recite poems.

She didn't understand, so she did it.

But after reading it, the eyes of those teachers all changed when they saw me, and they all said that they wanted to accept me as an apprentice.

She just watched blankly as they changed from arguing to quarreling and cursing. In the end, some grumpy teachers moved their hands, pulled their beards and hair and spit.

Later, another old man came, and the teachers stopped and called the old man uncle.

The old man reprimanded all those old men, then took Qing Huan away and accepted her as his disciple.

For the next two or three days, she was in the academy, reading and writing, without working, without being hungry, or worrying about the cold weather.

"That's good."

After hearing what happened to her, Yu Chen heaved a sigh of relief.

There is also some understanding in my heart.

——Leaving aside whether Sheng Tuo's dream is true or not, just this girl's Wenqu spiritual root is probably enough to make those old scholars in the academy fight over their heads.

And they asked Qing Huan to recite poems and essays, probably to determine the spiritual root of this essay.

Yu Chen asked Qing Huan the name of her current teacher, and Qing Huan only said that his name was Zhao Weixian, but she didn't know much about the others.

After staying for a while, Qing Huan looked at the sky, and was ready to be reluctant, and said that he would come up to see Yu Chen in two days.

Yu Chen thought that he was going down the mountain too, so he simply went with her, and after sending the little girl to the gate of Hede Academy, he turned around and went to Fuze City.

——The son of the ghost in the daytime, that is, the Zhu Xiaobao family who was fooled by the so-called Ascension Society, lived on Baoyin Street in Fuze City.

Although Zhu Xiaobao refused to say who was in the so-called Ascension Society and who started it.

But Lao Zhu still knew from a few words that this Ascension Society is extremely secretive, and it is only held at night every time, and the location is not fixed at all, and it can be changed by a shot.

These memories were naturally seen by Yu Chen from the revolving lantern.

So he knew that if he wanted to find the Ascension Society, he had to rely on Zhu Xiaobao.

Late at night, Zhu Mansion.

After putting incense on the tablet of the old man, Zhu Xiaobao went back to the house, changed his clothes, put on a wooden mask in the shape of a rabbit, and was ready to go out.

But suddenly, he saw a shadow behind himself in the mirror.

Immediately surprised!
Just about to call someone!

A crisp bell sound was heard.

Jingle Bell--

Under the sound of the bell, Zhu Xiaobao's eyes gradually became dull and lost his spirit.

Needless to say, it is naturally the work of Danghunling.

These days, apart from eating, drinking, sleeping and practicing, Yu Chen is still studying the treasures he got before.

And the Soul Dangling Bell is the same.

Under Wen Sheng's vicious gaze, Yu Chen discovered that the soul-dangling bell was used for more than just shaking it randomly.

It is also a musical instrument.

He had the cheek to ask Wen Sheng for a few music and temperament spells, including a small method with hypnotic effect.

Of course, Wen Sheng also said that this hypnotic rhythm is more effective for people with weak will.

Once a "idea" is formed, it is easy to break the effect of hypnosis.

Like chicken ribs, it is tasteless to eat and a pity to discard.

But it is completely enough to handle Zhu Xiaobao.

As soon as the bell rang, Zhu Xiaobao seemed stupid.

Yu Chen showed up, without saying much, he just asked what happened to the creature.

Under hypnosis, Zhu Xiaobao had nothing to hide, and told them one by one.

Let's talk about the Ascension Society, which is extremely secretive. Members are required to recommend and introduce, and only after going through many tests can they join it.

And Zhu Xiaobao, who was lucky enough to pass the assessment, was called "Life Son" by the Daoist of the Life Society.

Speaking of this, even if he was hypnotized, Zhu Xiaobao still looked elated.

After hearing this, Yu Chen complained in his heart.

——I'm afraid it's not an assessment, but a screening, screening those people who are stupid and have a lot of money...

Closer to home.

After joining the association, the Ascension Society's gatherings are also extremely mysterious.

When gathering, all members must wear masks and cannot reveal their true identities in private.

So Zhu Xiaobao didn't know who the other big grievances were.

In addition, there are some other miscellaneous news, all of which came from Zhu Xiaobao's mouth.

For example, the "Tao Master" who leads the Life Society can draw talismans with bare hands, make fire out of thin air, swallow knives and eat swords.

After getting all the information out, Yu Chen snapped his fingers and said something to Zhu Xiaobao, get up tomorrow and forget everything.

Then he lay on the bed and fell asleep.

Yu Chen looked at him, his appearance slowly changed, he turned into Zhu Xiaobao's appearance, put on his wooden rabbit mask, and went out.

According to Zhu Xiaobao, there will also be a gathering tonight, which will be held in a ruined temple on Wanmin Street.

The road is not far, but there are quite a lot of people on the street.

Yu Chen, wearing Zhu Xiaobao's appearance and a mask, walked all the way across the bustling streets and alleys to the ruined temple in Wanmin City.

Different from the bustling scene of the previous few streets, this place is quite dilapidated, even called a deserted street, only a few beggars and homeless people are left to settle down.

I heard that the government will renovate it soon.

On the dark long street, only the dilapidated temple was lit with lights.

Wen Sheng followed Yu Chen all the way and sighed.

"Ordinary and extraordinary are like a barrier between heaven and earth. As a result, mortals see Dao as if looking at flowers in a fog, and they can't see it clearly. Naturally, countless reveries have arisen, and this has given these bluffing people a chance."

Yu Chen nodded, expressing deep sympathy.

Although there are some Taoist branches in Jinling, they are all used to recruit disciples, and the gates are closed on weekdays, and ordinary people have no chance to see its mysteries at all.

As for the qi refiners of the government, they are even more mysterious, and ordinary people can't get in touch with them at all.

Knowing its existence and not knowing it, this is the fatal temptation.

It's no wonder that Zhu Xiaobao and the others were so convinced after seeing the means of making fire by drawing symbols.

into the temple.

Thirteen chairs were neatly arranged around a campfire.

There are already seven or eight people in the seat.

The one in the lead, in his thirties, was the only one among the crowd who didn't wear a mask. He was dressed in a green robe, with his eyes closed and drooping, and he sat upright.

Judging from that appearance, it should be the founder of the Ascension Society that Zhu Xiaobao said, the immortal teacher known as the "Tao Master".

As for the rest of the people, they were wearing animal masks such as cow, rat, snake, and rooster, plus the rabbit mask on Yu Chen's face, all of which were animals in the twelve zodiac signs.

Yu Chen didn't take any action immediately, but just found a chair and sat down.

Soon, the time has come.

People wearing masks came in after you, said hello, and sat down.

After a while, there were no empty seats.

A series of gazes looked at the "Taoist" on the first work through the holes in the mask, as if waiting for him to speak.

Seeing that everyone had already arrived, the Daoist cleared his throat, and said in a slow and rumbling voice, "Friend Daoist, good night."

"Good night." Everyone bowed their hands in return.

Then it was the "Taoist" who left there to brainwash the opening remarks.

It is said that there is an omnipotent God in the sky, named Spirit Lord, who can call wind and rain, and change the sky and the sun, all in one thought.

Said that the sun and moon are His eyes; said that the vast sky is His face; said that the thunder, rain and dew are His changing face...

And the people present are the thirteen gods and disciples he selected, they are the gods of the twelve zodiac signs. As long as they are devout enough, pray to the spirit master, and be sincere, one day, they will ascend in the daytime, and the heaven and the earth will live together!

Yu Chen was taken aback when he heard that.

What the hell are you talking about?
Why don't you say that you are the reincarnation of the Great Xia Emperor?
What's even more outrageous is that these guys believed it.

After a long and stinky bout of flickering, many "dao friends" bowed their hands devoutly and praised the name of the spirit master one after another.

Immediately afterwards, the "Tao Master" took out twelve pills and distributed them to everyone one by one, claiming that they were gifts from the Spirit Master.

After everyone was grateful, they stuffed it into their mouths.

Yu Chen saw that the pill was white and fat, without any energy fluctuations in the world.

Just when he wondered if there was something wrong with this thing, Wen Sheng's dull voice sounded from the side.

"Flour kneaded, with brown sugar added."

Yu Chen: "..."

Immediately afterwards, the "Taoist" brought out another twelve cups, and everyone took them one by one, calling them "spiritual wine".

Yu Chen looked at Wen Sheng.

The latter was expressionless.

"Sorghum wine, mixed with water."

Then, there are some fruits, which are called "spiritual fruits".

"Plucked from the tree, not properly preserved, two of them are almost wilting."

Yu Chen: "..."

You fucking liar and come up with some high-end stuff, okay?

The three "spirits" were swallowed up, and the Taoist master arched his hands together, and the figure will see you with a dagger!

It is said that this spiritual wine, spiritual pill, and spiritual fruit were originally of unparalleled value, but now they are given to everyone without any intention of rewarding them.

But in this way of practice, if you gain something, you must give it up. This is the principle of heaven and earth, and all Taoist friends should express their "sincerity".

Everyone skillfully handed over a lot of money and stacks of bank notes.

Obviously, this is not the first time money has been collected.

"Let's end it, I really can't stand it any longer." Seeing these pure innocents being cheated, the old man Wensheng mourned his misfortune and angered him, he turned his head and said.

But Yu Chen narrowed his eyes, raised his eyebrows, looked at the "Tao Master" who could hardly hold back his laughter with the corners of his mouth cracked, and lowered his voice.

"—Don't worry, we want to play with him."

Just right, after a while, the "Taoist" received the money and came to him.

Yu Chen didn't give the money, instead he cupped his hands and bowed, saying: "Master, I recited the name of the Spirit Lord yesterday, and I felt something in my heart, and I realized a supernatural power, can I invite fellow Taoists to take a look?"

The Taoist master's face froze, thinking that he might be a fool?

But there was still a smile on his face, "Fellow Daoist, please."

Yu Chen was also not polite, pointed his hand, and a golden light shot out, brushing the Taoist's forehead and shooting towards the broken stone platform behind him.

boom!
A blast!
The bluestone Buddhist altar with a radius of one foot was blown to pieces!
Many "friends of Daoism" immediately brightened their eyes, and they were extremely envious!
The "Tao Master" turned his head stiffly, looked at the blasted stone platform and the dust in the sky, and was numb.

——No, brother, are you serious?
　Brothers, let's get some monthly tickets to beat and ravage!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)