Liaozhai: A Poor Monk Transcends to Immortal

Chapter 130 White Deer Academy (for subscription)

The shopkeeper took the silver ingot with a smile on his face, and then couldn't help being stunned: "Isn't the young master from my Yunzhou Prefecture? Guangyuan Temple is somewhat famous in Yunzhou Prefecture."

"To be honest with the donor, the young monk just arrived in Yunzhou today."

"It was so."

"Guangyuan Temple is located in the eastern suburbs. Although the gate does not look big, there are many things inside and there are many monks. If you have time, young master, you might as well go and have a look."

Eastern suburbs?
Pudu glanced at it, turned around, and left the bookstore.

The sky was dark with some cumulus clouds, and it looked like there would be a heavy rain soon.

As for this bookstore, it was very ordinary, nothing unusual. And he didn't see the old Taoist probably because there were no clues here and he had left long ago.

After leaving the bookstore, Pudu went straight to the eastern suburbs. He still needed a place to stay today, and Guangyuan Temple was undoubtedly the best place.The dark streets had long been deserted, and it was understandable that it was now the curfew.

"With this damn weather, it looks like there's going to be another heavy rain."

"I think it should be, hurry up and go back after patrolling the streets, don't catch up with the heavy rain."

"Why are we patrolling the streets? There are people here at this time of night. If we encounter a demon, we brothers will not be our opponents."

"Bah, bah, bah, what nonsense are you talking about."

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After talking about demons, both of them had a frightened look on their faces, and it seemed that they were very taboo towards demons. Compared with other states, there were many demons in Yunzhou, and most of the people were familiar with them, so it was nothing new.

Of course, there is still some fear.

The two of them held the hilts of their knives tremblingly and looked around the streets. Patrolling the streets was not a good job, but no matter how hard they paid, they could make a living. Even if it was a huge danger, they still had to live!

After the two disappeared on the street, Purdue almost headed towards the eastern suburbs.

Although he was in the city, it was not far away. When he arrived, raindrops were already falling sporadically in the sky.

"Boom boom boom!"

The sound of knocking on the door came into the temple in the deep night.

Not long after, a novice monk came over slowly, and with a creaking sound, the temple door was opened.

"The young monk has met senior brother."

The novice monk was stunned for a long time when he saw Pudu, then he frowned and bowed.

"Amitabha."

"The young monk arrived in Yunzhou. It is getting late. I would like to stay at your temple for one night. Is it convenient?"

"Brother, please come in."

After hearing this, the young novice smiled and welcomed him into the temple.

"It's late at night, senior brother, it's better to follow the young monk to the guest room."

"good."

The young novice took him to a guest room, then turned around and left.

Purdue sat down cross-legged.

This Guangyuan Temple is really impressive. Even a young novice monk has a lot of cultivation, which is enough to see its background.

the next morning,

An old monk knocked on the door.

"Young monk Pudu has met senior brother." After opening the door, Pudu smiled at the old monk.

The young novice monk on the side frowned. This monk looked not much older than him. How could he call him "Uncle and Senior Brother of the Prison Temple"?

To his surprise, his uncle actually agreed.

"Hehe, Junior Brother doesn't need to be too polite."

After saluting, the two entered the guest room. They had sensed the presence of Pudu, a monk in the Purple Mansion Realm, as early as last night.You must know that there are only three Zifu Realm monks in the entire Guangyuan Temple. A young Zifu Realm monk may have a deep background.

"Where did junior brother come from?"

"The young monk came from Tianluo Temple in Songjian Prefecture."

Songjian Mansion,
Tenluo Temple,
It is more than ten thousand miles away from Yunzhou, and such a genius is not afraid of anything happening. However, after thinking about Pudu's cultivation level, it suddenly dawned on him that even if he is defeated by a monk in the Zifu realm, he still has no chance of escaping as long as he does not encounter a peak Zifu monk. The problem is, as for the god-transforming and virtual-refining monks, they are rare.

Not long after the two chatted, Pudu asked to see the scriptures in the temple.

The old monk didn't mind and agreed directly.

However, the disappearance should be solved before that. If the guess is correct, perhaps there should be a great merit in it.

"I wonder what senior brother thinks of the disappearance of the son of Lord Yunzhou?"

"Oh? Could it be that junior brother took over this matter?"

"Just curious."

"Donor Wang has also sent people here before, and the old monk personally checked the entire Yunzhou Mansion, but found nothing." The old monk frowned, and then sighed helplessly.

What a strange thing. Could it be that the monk in the Purple Mansion Realm had no clue that it was the monk who transformed the spirit?
But the question is, what can a monk who transforms into a god do with an ordinary person?
He shook his head and threw these doubts out of his mind.

"Senior brother, is there any big monster in this Yunzhou Mansion?"

"No, although there are many demons in Yunzhou, most of the big demons gather in the Lushan Demon Capital, so there are not many big demons around Yunzhou Prefecture."

"Junior brother, do you suspect that Donor Wang was abducted by demons?"

"I have this idea."

"Haha, what do junior brothers think of my Guangyuan Temple's strength?"

"Three nobles in the Purple Mansion Realm." Pudu said with a smile.

As last night was approaching, when he noticed that there were three cultivators in the Purple Mansion Realm in the temple, he was also surprised. This level of strength is not weak. After all, there are only eight demon kings in the whole demon city. That's why he showed a hint of The breath tells it that it has no ill intentions.

"Yes, if a big demon comes into the city and robs the human race, how can I, Guangyuan Temple, not know about it? Of course, if it is done by a big demon who transforms into a god, it is beyond our reach."

Purdue nodded upon hearing this.

Deity?

Thinking about it, it shouldn't be possible. After all, the cultivator of the God Transformation is not a cabbage, and he will not rob a mortal.

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Yunzhou City,
White Hart Academy,

Since its establishment, it has produced several Jinshi, and it is the highest school in Yunzhou Prefecture. It is well-known even in Dajin 36 Prefectures, and as the son of the governor, it is natural for him to study here.

The academy was mostly filled with young people wearing Confucian robes. Suddenly a Taoist priest and a monk came in, which naturally attracted great attention.

"Brother Song, from what I see, these two people from outside the country are here for Brother Wang again."

The young man with an extraordinary temperament wearing a Confucian shirt on the side nodded: "It's a pity that Brother Wang is kind and knowledgeable, so he disappeared innocently."

"Haha, isn't that good? Brother Song has one less opponent in this test."

The young man frowned, glanced at the young man next to him and snorted coldly: "Brother Wang is indeed knowledgeable, but how can I be mediocre? We scholars should behave upright and upright, instead of being opportunistic and sinister. Tian Li, I and I You are different." "We have different ways, so we don't want to conspire with each other. It's better to have less contact with each other in the future."

Listening to the words of the young man surnamed Song, who didn't leave any room at all, the young man named Tian Li slowly lowered his head, but his face was full of viciousness and cruelty.

After a few breaths, he raised his head and regained his smile: "Brother Song, don't blame me, it's just a joke."

The young man surnamed Song ignored him. Instead, he looked towards Jiaoyu and saw that Jiaoyu was talking about something with the two of them. He immediately waved to him, then ignored Tian Li beside him and walked towards Jiaoyu not far away.

There are three most famous students in White Deer Academy. One of them is Wang Cheng, the son of the emperor, who has the highest power; the other is Song Yingsheng, who was born in a scholarly family, and his father's generation produced three Jinshi. , a third-level Jinshi, is already the swan song of Bailu Academy, and has the best family background; the third is Tian Li, whose father, a farmer, spent 40 years becoming the richest man in Yunzhou Prefecture, and the richest family .

Although the three of them are both rich and famous, Tian Li is much worse than the first two. As far as scholars, farmers, industry and commerce are concerned, businessmen have the lowest status. Although they are rich, they still cannot change this situation. Unlike the other two, one is a government official. One of Jun's sons comes from a scholarly family of three Jinshi scholars.

Because of this, his psychology is somewhat distorted, thinking that without these two people, maybe he will become unique in White Deer Academy.He didn't know at all that without these two people, there would not be the most famous student. After all, how could a businessman have such a big face, but it was only used to set off these two people.

A green leaf does not set off the consciousness of a red flower, but instead wants to turn into a flower. What awaits him may be destruction.

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"Teacher!" Song responded and bowed to the teacher.

"Yes, these two are here to investigate Wang Cheng's disappearance. Please take them to the dormitory to have a look."

"Yes, Master."

Song Yingsheng looked at the two of them. The leader was an old Taoist priest, who looked like a fairy and had a unique temperament on his body that made him dare not look long; The little monk looks very ordinary.

It is rare to see a Taoist priest in the company of a monk.

"You two, please."

Under the leadership of Song Yingsheng, the two came to a student dormitory. All students in the academy can have a dormitory. After all, there are many students who come to study, not all students from Yunzhou Prefecture.The room is spacious and bright, and you can see the whole room at a glance. Except for a small bed, it is filled with bookshelves and books.

The old man walked into the dormitory first and took a look.

Song Yingsheng couldn't help but sigh as he looked at the empty room. Once upon a time, he had talked with Brother Wang all night long, but he never thought that he would disappear for no reason.

"How good is the relationship between Donor Wang and Donor Wang?" Pudu did not enter the room, but instead asked Song who was standing aside.

"We have been classmates for ten years and are considered close friends."

"When was the last time the donor saw donor Wang?"

"Half a month ago, it should have been the day before his disappearance."

"Is there anything unusual on the day of disappearance?"

Song Yingsheng thought for a while and shook his head: "It seems to be the same as usual, there is nothing unusual?"

"Donor Wang, do you have any close friends in the academy who you have close relationships with?"

"Haha, the young master is joking. He is the son of the Lord. I am afraid that most people in this academy cannot reach that high level. Therefore, he has very few close friends. However, if you really want to say it, there is one person who should barely be considered."

"Oh? Who?"

"Tian Li."

"His father is the richest man in Yunzhou Prefecture. He is well-rounded and very sociable. He has many friends in the academy, and he and Brother Wang can be considered half of close friends."

Tian Li, the richest man, Pudu secretly recorded it in his heart.

"Thank you sir."

After thanking him with a smile, he entered the house.

After looking at it for a few breaths, he walked out.

"Benefactor, let's go."

Song Yingsheng was slightly startled: "Little Master, where is the Taoist Priest?"

"Haha, I left long ago."

When Song Yingsheng heard the words, a flash of doubt flashed on his face. He was wondering, why didn't he see him come out?

But I still took a look at the room and saw that it was indeed empty. Then I turned around and left with Pudu in shock. You must know that the two of them had been standing at the door, but no one left. They were really outsiders. , there is magic power in you.

The scholarly family naturally has a lot of knowledge. People outside the country have heard about it for a long time, and have even seen a lot of it. However, this is the first time that he has disappeared directly like this.

"Little Master, Brother Wang has been missing for more than half a month. Has anything happened?"

"Donor, even a young monk can't make a hasty decision before seeing him in person."

"Well? Xiaosheng heard that you immortals can do calculations and know everything, right?"

"Haha, the young monk's cultivation is shallow and he can't do this."

Pudu smiled slightly, not to mention omniscient, only monks who can pinch and count must also be proficient in divination. Take it for example, even in the Zifu realm, they still can't do pinch counting, they are just slightly stronger ordinary people, let alone Not to mention knowing everything, even an immortal would probably have a hard time achieving it.

After leaving the academy, Pudu returned to Guangyuan Temple again.

Now I have checked all the places, but as the supervisor of Guangyuan Temple said, there are no clues.

If it wasn't a demon, then it was most likely a human. But what method was used to make an ordinary person disappear?

A flash of doubt and curiosity flashed in Pudu's eyes.

"Junior brother, is there any gain?"

Hearing that Pudu had returned, the old monk from Guangyuan Temple appeared again and asked.

"As my senior brother said, I have no clue."

"Alas, I have been missing for more than half a month. I am afraid that Donor Wang has already returned to hell!"

Pudu shook his head. Although he had never met Wang Cheng before and this was the first time he had encountered this matter, he vaguely felt that the scholar should not be dead, presumably he was trapped in a certain place.

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It will set in the west and the sky will be dark,
Song Yingsheng, who was about to leave the academy, was stopped by a student.

"Brother Song, please stay."

"What's the matter?"

Song Yingsheng frowned and looked around, and saw that although the person who came was also a classmate, he was a son of a merchant. He was usually close to Tian Li, but he didn't have a close relationship with him. Why did he call him out?
The man looked around for a while, and when he saw no one there, he whispered: "Brother Song, I have some clues about Brother Wang's disappearance. I wonder if Brother Song would like to know?"

kindness?
Song Yingsheng's eyes flickered, and a sense of vigilance rose in his heart. Does this person know why he didn't go to the government, but came to tell him?

After all, if the government really gives out useful clues, they will be given a lot of money.

"Brother Song, don't be surprised. You should know after thinking that Xiaosheng is just a merchant's family. If the government doesn't give money, Xiaosheng can't do anything, so it's better to borrow Brother Song's hand. Then the government will give the money. Let's divide it [-]-[-], Brother Song I don’t know what you think about taking [-]%?”

Song Yingsheng frowned. Although this reason sounded fine, it still felt like something was wrong.

But it was about Brother Wang's safety, so he had no choice but to agree.

"What clue do you have?"

"Brother Song will come with younger brother."

Then he walked towards the remote bookstore of the academy again, which is where the academy's books are stored. It must have been locked at this time.

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(End of this chapter)