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Chapter 224 "People's Book · Comrades"

After Qin Wenruo returned to City God's Temple, Wei Hao was still worried, so he called Yan Xuanxin, and handed him the bell that General Niu had given him: "Xiaoyan, give this to Lord Chenghuang. Now that the five ghosts have been sharpened, ghosts that cannot be killed Immortals can also hold back, with them protecting Qin Gong, you should rest assured."

"Ah? Then don't you need five ghosts, Mr. Elephant?"

"I'm not driving them away, I'm just asking them to be bodyguards for Duke Qin."

"It turns out that's the case. I thought Mr. Elephant despised them."

Yan Xuanxin took the bell, changed himself into a flying swallow, and went straight to the county.

The whole Weijiawan was cleaned up, and it was already the fifth day of the Lunar New Year. After another snowfall, the calmness of the past was restored.

The movement on New Year's Eve can be regarded as completely destroying the last thoughts of ordinary people. People rarely have the idea of ​​muddling along, because the crisis can really come at any time.

They have also experienced the experience of the people in Wuchao County. Although it is not so strong, when the county government organizes and trains the township brave militia, more people are willing to join.

During the first month, most of the students in the major academies also said that the current world is very similar to the last years of the past dynasties, with evil spirits everywhere and disasters constantly.

Demon disasters, ghost disasters, natural disasters, snow disasters, military disasters...

Some people are apprehensive, while others think this is a great opportunity.

"When a man is born, the world changes, he should be determined to rise up, and never act like a little girl!"

"I heard that Wei Daxiang imitated his ancestors on New Year's Eve, and the corpse of the giant beast in Weijiawan is the evening beast."

"Wei Daxiang is really a god!"

"Although we are not strong enough, we must not relax. Wei Daxiang dares to eliminate big monsters and trolls, and we will practice martial arts diligently, punish evil and repel rape, and we are obliged to do so!"

"Right on my mind!"

Students who might not have been so resolute before, their mentality has also changed at this time.

No matter how much I want to study with peace of mind, but in this world, monsters and ghosts appear at every turn, and they are the kind that want to wreak havoc on the world, so what can I do?
Hide in a small building and become unified?
joke!

Can you hide for a while, can you hide for a lifetime? !
It's better to follow Wei Daxiang's example and make a move when it's time to do it. There are no monsters within thirty miles, and there are not too many scrolls in your hand...

"Nowadays, the Beiyang Mansion is supplemented with Tongzhi Cao Jiang, who must be allowed to take up the post. Only the 'Wu Chao Chuan Lu' Wang Gong in the mansion can convince the people. If Wang Gong calls at that time, I will follow the example of Da Xiang Gong and go to seek refuge!"

"Acquaintance Cao Jiang?"

"The position of 'Cao Jiang' has been absent for about 50 years, how could it appear suddenly?"

"No matter how confused the ministers of the court are, monsters run rampant in the river, and everyone knows it! Are you going to pretend to be blind until the country is subjugated? It's rice worms. Seeing that the rice tank is almost empty, you should know how to move around in another place, right?"

"Be cautious, be careful..."

"Be careful what you say, I am a scholar, what are you afraid of!"

"..."

The scholars were less elegant, but more vigorous. Some students who were uncertain, even if they had a lot of money, now saw the reality clearly.

If you want to study easily and become an official, the good things in the past are over.

Thinking about changes in the future has become a natural thing to consider.

I have to think about it, and if I don't think about it, one day another big monster will come and have no power to resist. Isn't this waiting for death?

And in this situation, Wang Fubo, who organized people to search the classics in Wuchao County, finally found what he wanted.

"Brother Wang, this is a treasure of the Imperial College. It has been sealed for many years. Don't lose it."

"The old man knows."

Wang Fubo looked impatient, "Put this method on the shelf, and you deserve to wait for a man in the capital to make it up for a woman. Step aside, the old man wants to check and accept."

"..."

The speechless middle-aged Confucian scholar shuddered. The cotton robe beside him was of excellent material, warm to look at, and the sleeves were covered with hand warmers. He leaned over to follow Wang Fubo, fearing that he might damage the Imperial College's treasures.

"What are you going to do? Follow me again and stab you to death with a sword!"

"Brother Wang, it doesn't matter if you stab me to death. This is an isolated copy of more than 1000 years. You must take it easy. Although there have been reprints in the university, and there are many copies in each prison, this is the original, and this is the dragon scale. !"

"What will happen to the dragon scales?! Wei Daxiang eats dragons like rice field eels! If you lose your dragon scales, I will pay you back. Don't make any noise, let's go, the old man wants to check and accept."

"..."

The middle-aged Confucian scholar smiled wryly, but followed, "You'd better stab me to death."

"Heaven and earth are boundless! Thousands of swords return to the sect—"

Wang Fubo yelled, and golden light flew out from his eyes, ears, mouth and nose. It was a flying sword of golden light, which poked the cotton robe of a middle-aged Confucian scholar to pieces in two or three strokes. !"

However, the middle-aged Confucian scholar still followed: "Dragon scales are different from dragon scales. This is the contract between the Emperor and God Yinglong. I can bring it out because the Queen Mother is my sister-in-law..."

"How did you get here?"

"Of course it's the Imperial Supervision Flying Boat."

Afraid of Wang Fubo's suspicion, the middle-aged Confucian scholar said again, "Don't worry, no one knows I'm here. I changed the flying boat halfway, and got here without touching the ground."

"How did you hear along the way?"

"There is no one inhabited for thousands of miles."

"Humph!"

Wang Fubo didn't bother to pay attention to it, and then shook the ancient book in his hand, which looked like a piece of white jade, "The book says that people, ghosts, dragons, etc., non-humans want to cultivate human beings, but humans want to get their shape, seek their methods, and ask their ways." , so meeting with fellow practitioners is called 'like-mindedness'."

"Legend, it's just a legend, I have never seen it before."

"How dare you speak like that, a child of the Xia family? You are the emperor's uncle."

"Brother Wang, please let me go, please let me go..."

The middle-aged Confucian scholar cupped his hands again and again, "It's just this 'uncle emperor' that makes my heart startle and my flesh jump. My sister-in-law has such a skill, I don't want to fall into it."

"It is said that you once slept with her? Is there such a thing?"

"fart!!!"

The middle-aged Confucian jumped his feet in anger, blowing his beard and staring, "This is a villain from the outside world gossiping, he is talking about coquettishness, how can he take it seriously?!"

"What are you in a hurry for, the old man said casually."

"Brother Wang! You were not so frivolous before, but now you are really strange, like a street rogue, so slippery!"

"This old man has always been like this. What kind of demeanor and conduct are the praises of the old man by the secular people."

"..."

Looking carefully, it looks like a white jade promise book. This is the dragon scale of the Great God Yinglong. The legendary god is actually held in his own hands.

However, after Wang Fubo sensed it, he can be sure that it is not a dragon scale, but a dragon scale.

This is a dragon scale with exactly the same characteristics, but it is not a dragon scale.

It's very confusing, but Wang Fubo has already confirmed that this is not a dragon scale, although it has exactly the same breath as a dragon scale.

The method of confirmation is also very simple, he crushed a small corner of this dragon scale.

While the middle-aged Confucian scholar was not paying attention, he quickly polished the gap, and it was silky and round, so there was no clue.

But although it is not a dragon scale, some of the things recorded on it are indeed very useful.

Although the middle-aged Confucian scholar is the emperor's uncle, he doesn't know the words above. This is the secret text of the second generation of the Great Xia Dynasty, also known as "Qi Wen".

The purpose is to facilitate the mobilization of inhuman forces by the monarch, so that there will be no situation where rebellious officials and thieves usurp power.

In Qiwen's time, the non-dragon scale was not as long as this piece of dragon scale, so maybe the thing recorded on it is also second-hand.

But even if it's second-hand, if it's not on the market, it's top-notch!

The middle-aged Confucian scholar stared at Wang Fubo, and Wang Fubo groped for the dragon scales. After a while, he muttered in his heart: "Book of Ren? Tongdao"?
Wang Fubo had heard of "The Book of Human Beings", which described the characteristics of humans as primates.

There is absolutely no such thing as "The Book of People: Comrades".

As for the content, on this piece of dragon scales, humans and non-humans each account for half, and it is about the two parties agreeing to practice together in front of the "oath".

The non-human side keeps cultivating to become an adult and loses its inhuman shape.

On the other hand, the human side constantly realizes the method of cultivation and finds the direction of inquiry through comprehension of inhuman innate talents or supernatural powers.

No matter which side it is, Wang Fubo has no objection if it is brought out alone.

He has seen too many goblins turn into humans, and he is no stranger to it; he has also seen many martial arts skills, all of which are enlightened from birds, beasts, fish, insects, flowers, trees, and the wind and clouds of the world, and each has its own advantages.

But this kind of mutual achievement, he only heard of some methods of dual cultivation.

Like "The Book of People: Tongdao", I don't know it at all.

So Wang Fubo frowned: "How many people know about this thing you brought out?"

"How many people know about it! I am the supervisor of the forbidden book warehouse, and I am also the professor of the Guozijian. It is not surprising to come in and out. Who would know?!"

"Is the forbidden book so easy to get?"

"You fucking...cough." The middle-aged Confucian scholar coughed lightly, then gritted his teeth and said, "I'm the emperor's uncle! I also have the blood of my surname! You only need to drop blood to enter, so what if there are many barriers!"

"What if others use the blood of the clan?"

"The clan has been separated for generations!!"

The middle-aged Confucian scholars wished they could slap him across the face. How could this "Wu Chao Chuan Lu" have become so suspicious and philistine, and they were not as chic as they used to be.

Wang Fubo, oh Wang Fubo, what happened to make you, a refined and elegant celebrity, turn into such a fussy look!
"What if you use your brother's blood?"

"I am the Warehouse Supervisor! I am the Warehouse Supervisor! I am the Warehouse Supervisor!!!!!!"

"Okay, I know, I thought you were a eunuch when you yelled so loudly."

"..."

If he hadn't been convinced that he couldn't beat Wang Fubo now, he would really have punched him.

Wang Fubo interrogated many details again, and after he was convinced that the thing in his hand was genuine, he immediately cursed: "With such a good thing, you don't know how to promote it to the world! How stupid! How ignorant!"

"Who are you scolding?"

"Calling the monarchs of the past dynasties."

Wang Fubo was confident, "If they hadn't hidden their private interests, how could the country's affairs have deteriorated to such an extent."

"You dare to scold my ancestors, I will fight with you!"

He punched him directly, Wang Fubo was prepared for a long time, his figure dodged, and he looked proud after dodging, "The old man is very skilled now, I am afraid of your three-legged cat's kung fu... Ouch!"

But the middle-aged Confucian scholar took out an inkstone and threw it at Wang Fubo, just right, and smashed a hole in Wang Fubo's head.

Before Wang Fubo could say "Heaven and earth are boundless", the two wrestled together, pulling at each other's hair and beard, forgetting about being refined or not.

After all the tricks were used, the two sat down to drink tea with swollen noses and swollen faces. Wang Fubo looked disdainful, with one eye open and the other swollen, and said: "I have a sword technique bestowed by God, and I don't want to hurt you." , otherwise you have already gone with the late emperor."

"..."

The middle-aged Confucian scholar didn't want to talk, because his mouth was swollen as if he had been stung by a bee, and his beard fell out in a mess.

The two drank tea for a long time, and Wang Fubo also figured out some reasons why he didn't promote it.

After all, during the pioneering period of the Great Xia Dynasty, it was necessary to suppress evil spirits and dissatisfaction from all directions; during the stable period, the national fortune had already begun to become quite strong, and the evildoers had nowhere to hide under the search of the incarnation of the national destiny; in the final period... everyone forgot , have been happy for hundreds of years, who the hell cares about your entrepreneurial skills and successful methods.

Let's talk about my own happiness first.

"Born in sorrow, die in peace."

Wang Fubo sighed with emotion, but he was helpless, this was his nature.

Even tigers, leopards, and wolves, from being wild and untamed to being raised by humans, after a long time, even if they are still wild, they can learn to be picky eaters when there is plenty of food.

Even if a person is a primate, he cannot violate this nature. Those who can resist this nature are the strong who have gone through hardships, or the poor people who are still in suffering.

"Hmph! I've already brought what you said. If it doesn't work, I'm leaving tonight."

"What the hell, why are you in a hurry to go back? My Wuchao County has a variety of delicacies since ancient times. If you don't try it in the first lunar new year, won't it make me, a landlord, look dishonest?"

"Wang Fubo! How do you look like a rascal now!! Do you know what a crime it is to be found leaking banned books!"

"It's amazing to beat you forty times, and you will be seriously injured at most. It's so easy to die. You are the emperor's uncle."

"Fuck you! Spit!"

Wang Fubo was neither angry nor annoyed, he stroked his beard and said, "If there is no benefit for the old man, can I keep you?"

"What good can you do?"

"Based on the classics provided by the monster exorcist, plus the Beiyang Mansion's collection, and the banned books you brought, I have found the key to its effectiveness after comprehensive consideration."

"Humph!"

"Don't be angry. To tell the truth, there is a man of God in my Beiyang Mansion. He is so bold that he dares to slaughter gods and Buddhas and kill immortals. He has the courage that is undeserved. If you get his 'courage', you can take it as an 'oath'. At that time, we can swear an alliance and share the same goals!"

"What are you talking about? Why can't I understand?"

"I forgot that you, the uncle of the Xia family, couldn't understand the secret text of the ancestors. It's the old man's fault. It's the old man's fault."

"..."

After being ridiculed, the middle-aged Confucian scholar said impatiently: "What do you think I can get?"

"Ghosts, ghosts, ghosts... as long as they are destined to be with you, they can promote each other and participate in the art of becoming stronger together."

"Heh, what is my way? Great Xia has its own method of 'Elegant Words to Control Beasts'. Do you still need this?"

"Idiot, you don't know the power of my Beiyang mansion. He doesn't practice magic, but he can kill immortals. I search for this method, which can help the weak and weak. At that time, you will have an extra layer of protection. It's also much safer."

"Do not practice spells?!"

The middle-aged Confucian scholar was taken aback for a moment, then thought about it seriously, and said, "Really?!"

"What's the benefit of the old man lying to you?"

"Humph!"

The middle-aged Confucian scholar was moved immediately, and then said, "It's true, I'll wait a few days."

Seeing that he agreed, Wang Fubo was immediately happy, but felt quite strange, so he asked: "Why do you have this face, but you want to stay because of other secrets?"

The middle-aged Confucian scholar blushed and whispered, "I have a friend who once saved a fox in the mountains..."

"The friend you mentioned..."

"..."

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PS: If you don't do debugging at night, you should be able to make a change.

(End of this chapter)