Rebirth of Journey to the West: My Father's Yellow Robe Monster

Chapter 11 Ghost Slayer and City God

At this moment, the door suddenly opened, and a gust of wind blew in, blowing out the copper lamp on the desk.

"Ok?"

Li Tianquan was not panicked, a cyan glow flashed in his eyes, and he looked up above his head.

Whoa!
The wind was like weeping, and the window lattice kept shaking.

In the gloomy wind, Li Tianquan saw a strange snake with a human head. It was black and blue, and it spit out a bloody snake head, and the blood was shining in its pupils.

"It's a ghost!"

Li Tianquan recognized the details of this thing at a glance. Some ghosts that gave birth to spiritual intelligence, and the remnants of the fallen souls were sacrificed by practitioners to give birth to ghosts.

In the wave moon cave, there are also some ghosts, who are sacrificed by the monsters in the cave.

"It seems that the county town god who offended him before made a move."

In the memory of his previous life, a few months ago, he discovered that there was a lost boy hiding in the Temple of the City God, so he exposed it on the spot and denounced the City God.

But after returning home, he was bedridden with illness, and his family wealth was gone, and it was difficult to heal him, so he died in the end.

This time, Town God's Temple made another move, obviously realizing that he was not dead yet, so he was persistent and wanted to solve it completely.

"City God!"

The blue light in Li Tianquan's eyes was flowing, even if ordinary people saw the ghost in front of them, they couldn't resist it at all.

But he has already stepped into the realm of Chaoyuan, cultivated mana, and has the blood of Kuimu Sirius, and the sword energy can induce wind and thunder, so how could he be afraid of such a brat.

All kinds of thoughts flashed through his mind, but Li Tianquan's figure soared into the sky in an instant, with a black short knife in his hand, and the wind and thunder knife that had been practiced countless times slashed at the ghost with a human head and a snake body.

At the same time, the originally peaceful mana in his body seemed to be ignited, and the green mana attracted a trace of wind and thunder, resonating with the heaven and the earth.

It's sizzling!

Accompanied by the sound of lightning crackling, the dagger in Li Tianquan's hand was stirred by wind and thunder. Although it was only a wisp, it possessed mighty might.

The power of wind and thunder is the natural nemesis of evil spirits and ghosts. Seeing this, the ghost immediately let out an extremely sharp ghost howl, turned around and turned into a cloud of black smoke, and was about to flee.

Keng!
The light of the saber in Li Tianquan's hand was so fast, especially under the blessing of the wind and thunder, it turned into a flash of lightning in the dark night sky and cut out in an instant.

It's sizzling!

As soon as the light of the saber slashed, the power of wind and thunder fell, immediately covering the ghost, and the black smoke that the ghost turned into burned violently.

"what!"

A scream came out from the black smoke, and then it turned into a human head and a snake body, before turning into ashes amidst the mournful wailing.

Li Tianquan put away the dagger, took a deep breath, his face turned slightly pale.

All of this happened just now in the blink of an eye. After all, his cultivation base is too shallow. Although he can rely on his skills to release the power of wind and thunder, it consumes a lot of energy.

The ghost howling wind just now was invisible and inaudible to ordinary people, so it didn't wake up the sleeping Jin Ping'er.

Li Tianquan went back to the window, stepped on to sit cross-legged, and performed his exercises to recover his mana.

"Based on my current progress, I can be promoted to the second level of Chaoyuan in three to five days. By then, my mana will be stronger and my physique will be stronger. The power of Fenglei Saber will also increase accordingly."

"But it is far from enough to deal with the City God. No matter what cultivation level the City God had in his lifetime, he must be a Ghost Immortal now that he is in the position of ghost and god."

Li Tianquan thought to himself, "The most urgent thing is to obtain an official status. With an official status, the City God must be more cautious, and will not send people to kill so recklessly."

"After all, the City God is different from casual cultivators and demons. It is rooted in the dynasty and is closely related to the secular kingship. Once the court is angered, the mere City God will also be robbed."

"If you want to have an official status, the fastest way is to pass the imperial examination. As long as you pass the Qiuwei one month later, you can become a Juren."

"Now I am familiar with the Nine Classics, which few people can match. But when taking the exam, you must also know the meaning of the scriptures, and there are many taboos in it, which requires someone to point out."

"Looks like it's time to go to Mengxue."

early morning
Jin Ping'er got up early, lit a fire, and cooked porridge. After Li Tianquan's morning class, he began to write scriptures silently, practice calligraphy, and review books, naturally.

Li Tianquan made up his mind to go to the Enlightenment School to visit the Enlightenment Master later to seek advice, so that this time Qiu Wei can be [-]% sure.

A while later, just after eating, Jin Ping'er was ready for needlework, took the needle and thread, and sat back in the room to knit.

Li Tianquan walked over and said to Jin Ping'er: "Ping'er, I read the scriptures yesterday and found that the content of the article is still not enough. Today I am going to go to Mr.'s house and ask him to clarify my doubts. I am going to go now."

"Master, this is business, do you want me to prepare some gifts?" Jin Ping'er asked.

Li Tianquan looked at the cracks on the girl's hands, which were caused by years of housework, and couldn't help but think to himself: "Ping'er is really loyal, but it's a pity that the original owner was too pedantic, and he denounced ghosts and gods face to face, leaving a dead soul." Annihilation."

"If I didn't replace this identity, I'm afraid this girl's fate will be very miserable."

After Li Tianquan explained a few words, he walked towards Mr. Meng Xue's house.

Mr. Mengxue's surname is Xu. He is a Juren who has passed Qiuwei, but he has not been allowed to go to Chunwei High School. do my best.

Li Tianquan arrived at the door, knocked on the door, and the sound of the knocking sounded into the room, shouting, "Is sir there?"

Not long after, an old servant opened the door.

After Li Tianquan reported his intention, he was led to the room. After entering the room, he saw Mr. Xu drinking tea and reading a book, very leisurely.

"Teacher, it will be Qiu Wei in one month. The students realize that what they have learned is still too little, and the articles are not rich enough, so today they come to visit the teacher and ask him for advice." Li Tianquan said respectfully.

When Mr. Xu heard this, he also became interested. The young man in front of him had been known as a prodigy since he was a child, and he was the most outstanding among the many students in his elementary school.

"Since you are ready to participate in Qiu Wei, let me test you."

Immediately he started to ask questions, and after several questions and answers, Mr. Xu couldn't help being surprised. He just felt that this young man, who hadn't seen him for a short time, not only knew all the nine classics, but also connected the meanings of the scriptures.

It's just that I don't know much about the taboos and key points in the examination room. With a little training, I'm afraid Jinshi is expected, so I can't help being surprised and happy.

At that moment, Mr. Xu couldn't help asking: "What you are doing today is very different from what you did a few days ago. What is the reason?"

Xu Tianquan was well prepared, and answered with cupped hands: "Some time ago, my disciple was sick in bed, but he still didn't dare to forget to review the classics. Even if he fell asleep, he still recited silently in his heart."

"Over time, I just feel that my thoughts are clear. When I write again today, I don't know why I feel that I have improved to a higher level!"

Mr. Xu couldn't help but praised: "Tianquan is sick in bed, but he can still not forget to review the classics, thinking about it day and night, so that he can master it."

"It's only natural that you can earn something through such hard work. If you can learn from you, why don't you worry about not being able to go to high school."

As Mr. Xu said, he seemed to think of himself, and his mood was complicated for a while, and his gaze towards Li Tianquan softened a lot.

He didn't mention it any more, and asked another question, "I'll ask you another question."

Facing the question, Xu Tianquan felt that the question was not too difficult, so he broke the question and wrote it right away.

Mr. Xu looked at the answer and sighed: "You have this talent, you will be selected by others, and you will be selected by others."

Mr. Xu ordered the old servant to serve the food and wine, and pulled Li Tianquan to explain the taboos and key points in the imperial examination in detail.

The two had food and wine, enjoying themselves, and when they said goodbye, Mr. Xu entered the room, came out after a while, and said: "This is the bond letter, and this letter. I have some close friends in the city. If something happens, you just go with this letter, and they will help you."

Seeing this, Xu Tianquan couldn't help being overjoyed: "Thank you, sir."

Fame is a very serious matter. According to the regulations of this dynasty, scholars who participate in Qiuwei must fill in their birthplace, name, age, three-generation resume, and appearance in the county government ceremony room.

That's all, it must be guaranteed by a person from the county, who is the native place of the county, has an innocent background, is not a descendant of advocates, you, or Zaoli, and has no parents' funeral.

But Mr. Xu has the status of Juren, otherwise he would not be able to open a museum for enlightenment.

Li Tianquan took the letter of guarantee, and felt at ease, and was sure of Qiu Wei this time.

In the City God Temple.

A three-legged copper tripod is placed on the table, and the best sandalwood is burned, and the smoke rises from the hollowed-out tripod cover, like smoke and clouds, refreshing the heart.

"Cough cough!"

Miao Zhu leaned on crutches and coughed continuously. Her face was pale and her eyes were dull and lifeless.

"call!"

Tremblingly, she swallowed a blood-colored bead that looked like a heart, and her face became more rosy.

Whoa!
A gust of wind rose out of thin air, followed by a majestic voice.

"That crazy life Li Tianquan is still alive?"

Miao Zhu said in a deep voice: "Report to Lord Chenghuang, this person doesn't know any means of protection, but he actually killed my ghost and made me suffer a lot of backlash."

The majestic voice of the City God said: "The next month will be Qiu Wei, and Li Tianquan is well-known in literature, if he wins the election, he will be in big trouble."

After a pause, Chenghuang continued, "It's you, hurry up and recover, find a way to deal with that mad student as soon as possible, and don't delay the business."

"I know."

Miao Zhu's complexion was a little ugly, and he said impatiently, "But my natal ghost, which was conceived with mana, was destroyed, and the backlash is not light. If I move a little, it's like a needle prick. I'm afraid I won't be able to recover in two or three months."

"Under such circumstances, how do you do things for Lord Chenghuang?"

"I don't care, anyway, if you can't pay the job at that time, you are responsible for it yourself." Chenghuang replied, and then quietly fell silent.

"Li Tianquan, blame this damn kid."

Miao Zhu stroked the double snake crutches, his dark eyes were full of resentment.

"It seems that I can only kill with a knife!"

"In the dynasties of the world, officials are more cruel than ghosts and gods."

(End of this chapter)