I have a volume of human scriptures

Chapter 47 Bu Gang Steps on the Fight, Wang Qi is the Chief (Two in one, please recommend and ask for a monthly ticket!!)

When we returned to Qingfeng Mausoleum, it was already late at night.

Yu Chen closed the doors and windows, and took out the scriptures for saving people.

When the wood carving was delivered to Li Qiu'e's tomb, the last wish of the foolish son Wang Ling had been fulfilled.

Now in the Durenjing, the last wish of the "birthday gift" has disappeared, and the ghosts have disappeared in the mist by the Huangquan River.

Yu Chen stared at the scripture and remained silent for a long time.

All the time, after the last wish was fulfilled, the ghosts crossed the river and went away.

As far as Yu Chen is concerned, he doesn't know where they went.

Does it just disappear and return to silence, or is it reincarnated and reborn?

No one knows.

Putting aside his chaotic thoughts, Yu Chen looked at the beginning of the Canon of Salvation.

Golden light shines.

[Eighth-rank mortal wishes come true, eighth-rank mortal souls pass, and the treasure book "Yu Bu Fan Juan" is bestowed]

Between the ups and downs of the smoky and gray words, a gray tome flew out from the human scriptures and landed firmly in Yu Chen's hands.

As soon as he opened it, in an instant, his whole body seemed to be sucked into the boundless void again.

With the experience of the previous few times, Yu Chen no longer panicked, watching the golden figure appear in the void.

Without unnecessary communication and communication, the golden figure walked forward in the void.

Left foot across!

At that moment, it was obviously an extremely simple step, but it gave birth to a phantom like an afterimage!

Then, step forward with your right foot!
Another ghostly step!
Move your left foot sideways!

The footsteps of the golden figure became faster and faster, causing more and more afterimages, and in the end Yu Chen's eyes couldn't catch them!

In the void, there is only a golden light left, moving vertically and horizontally!

What's even more weird is that with every step he takes, his "momentum" rises by one point!
This is not pure internal strength, nor is it the so-called strength, but an inexplicable "potential".

It's as if you are standing on the edge of the vast ocean and watching the majestic waves roll up. Even though it is extremely far away, the terrifying "potential" still makes your scalp tingle!

Seventy-seven and 49 steps later, the golden figure suddenly rushed in front of Yu Chen, and the momentum accumulated to the peak was suddenly released!

At that moment, it was obvious that he didn't make any movement, just stopped in front of Yu Chen like that, but Yu Chen still felt that what he was in front of was not a person, but an incomparably majestic huge mountain!

Cover the sky!

Then, almost instinctively, Yu Chen followed the steps of the golden figure, clumsily following suit.

step!
Two steps!

Three steps!

……

From being unfamiliar and stiff at the beginning, gradually to proficiency, and then to perfection, reaching the perfect state!
Time, I don't know how long it has passed.

Yu Chen was completely immersed in this miraculous pace, forgetting the passage of time.

As if it was only a few hours, but also as if hundreds of thousands of years had passed.

When Yu Chen completely followed the pace of the golden figure, his world spun!
He came back to reality!
The gray tome also disappeared, leaving no traces.

But that miraculous pace has been completely recorded in Yu Chen's muscular instinct.He walked out of the room and walked in the dark snow!

Turned into a dark afterimage, shuttling among the messy grave mounds!
Finally, when I returned to the door of the house, I looked outside the cemetery, but there was not a single footprint!

Snow without a trace!

And at this moment, Yu Chen also clearly realized the magic of this "Yu Bu Fan Juan"!

One is a step that increases speed, ethereal and traceless, walking like a ghost!
Second, Yu Bu, also known as Bu Gang Ta Dou, walks on the star with both feet, acting as a gang fight in a short period of time, which can make the meridians burst out with terrifying power in an instant!

——This is the "momentum" that Yu Chen felt from the golden figure earlier.

"call……"

Letting out a long breath of foul air, Yu Chen nodded slightly.

This so-called "Yu step" can not only be used to increase speed, but also can burst out unexpected power in an instant in a battle!

And this, like the subduing dragon and subduing the tiger, is just a "fan scroll". If it is a higher and deeper part, what kind of power is it?
Thinking like this, Yu Chen washed up, lay back on the bed, closed his eyes, and fell asleep.

The next day, Yu Chen got up early.

Today, the eighth day of the twelfth lunar month, is the day when the Yamen Yingku Division distributes money once a month.

——Aside from other things, Yu Chen thinks that although the cemetery man is a low class, what he eats is the food of the yamen.

Although the one-month salary for watching the grave is a drop in the bucket compared to the money hidden under the bed.

But no matter how small a mosquito is, it’s still meat, and no one thinks it’s too much money, right?

After going down the mountain early, after drinking a bowl of clear soup Yangchun noodles at Hanqiao, Yu Chen wandered off to the north of the city.

——This is where the various departments of the yamen and the gas department are located, and Yu Chen never goes this way when he has nothing to do on weekdays.

On the way, there were already some officials who had lunch with the yamen walking towards Yingkusi in twos and threes. When they saw Yu Chen, they subconsciously took a few steps back.

Firstly, it was naturally because of his unlucky status as a grave watcher, and secondly, because of his status as a criminal, people didn't want to get involved with him.

Yu Chen didn't care, he was happy and quiet, and went to Yingkusi with small steps.

No one was arguing with him, no one was crowded with him, and he was happy to receive the copper coin and was ready to go up the mountain.

After leaving Yingkusi and walking to Fengtian Street in the north of the city, a gray and black carriage approached.

That place is not surprising, it is the standard carriage used by the yamen, but under the carriage, there is a yellow gossip emblem, which attracted Yu Chen's attention.

——Wang Qi Division.

This gossip coat of arms is not a decoration of Tu Yile, but the symbol of Wangqi Division, an extraordinary department of the Great Xia court.

Yu Chen knew very early on that there are not only people in this world, and in every dark corner, evil spirits such as ghosts and ghosts are also wandering and lurking.

And the reason why the Human Dao was able to hold them steady for many years, it was naturally because there were also people in the Human Dao who practiced Taoism and practiced Qi, and controlled extraordinary power.

The official organization formed by these Extraordinary people in Daxia is called Wangqi Division, which specializes in killing demons and eliminating demons.

Of course, in addition to this, some insane Qi practitioners who have entered the evil way are also within their scope of punishment.

All in all, the Wang Qi Division is a rather mysterious institution to many mortals.

This is true even for many officials.

Just like the Wangqi Division in Weishui County, although nominally half a head lower than the county magistrate, the yamen actually has no right to mobilize the Wangqi Division.

——Just like when the yamen wanted to use the power of Wang Qisi to eradicate the evil worm, but they dismissed him with the word "before becoming a monster", and there was nothing they could do about it.

These messy thoughts were churning in Yu Chen's mind, but the gas ward's carriage stopped slowly in front of him.

The tall horse gave Yu Chen a condescending look, snorted, and turned his head away.

And the driver was a young man in Taoist robes, his eyes were fixed.

Immediately afterwards, the curtain of the car was lifted, and a handsome man about 25 six stuck his head out and looked at Yu Chen.

Even if he has no expression, he still gives people a feeling of smiling, like a spring breeze.

"Little guy, are you here to collect the money? What's your name?"

At that moment, Yu Chen suddenly felt very uncomfortable.

It was as if the guy in front of him was trying to see through him with his eyes.

But the Mori Ghost Mask hidden under the flesh immediately took effect, hiding all the surging blood and abnormalities in his body.

But Yu Chen still replied: "Yu Chen, the criminal, was the tomb guard of Qingfeng Mausoleum at that time."

"Oh……"

The man didn't seem to see any problem just now, he let out a long cry, looked away, put down the curtain, and left.

Yu Chen was puzzled, but the surrounding officials saw this scene, and they turned pale with shock, and surrounded Yu Chen!
"Look at the grave! You are so lucky!"

Immediately, an official blinked at Yu Chen and moved closer, ignoring Yu Chen's double debuff status as a grave watcher and criminal.

Yu Chen was taken aback for a moment, not knowing why.

"You don't know the man in the carriage?"

The official looked enviously at the one who was going away, and sighed:

"That's the head of the Wangqi Division! Don't say anything else, just because he said something to you today, you will not be bullied in Weishui in the future!"

Chief?

Head of the Wangqi Division?
Yu Chen's heart was shocked!
The Weishui River is a small place, and there are very few practitioners who practice Taoism and refine Qi, and the only person recognized as breaking through the innate realm and stepping into the path of Taoism is the mysterious and ethereal Chief Wang Qi!
That is to say, the guy who talked to him just now is the rumored Immortal Qi Refining Master who can control wind and fire, move clouds and spread rain, and possess many supernatural powers!

After hearing this, Yu Chen suddenly turned his head and glanced at the tearful eyes of the spirit cow.

On the roof of the ordinary carriage, blood was surging to the sky, red clouds were all over the place, like a cover!
"You look at the grave, you are so lucky to have something to do with the chief!" The official was still amazed, "You have to grasp it! If you can be favored by the chief, you can't even mention the identity of the criminal. They can all be erased for you!"

Yu Chen listened, and after a few perfunctory words, he left and returned to Qingfengling.

It was just an episode to meet the head of Wangqi this time.

But he asked Yu Chen to confirm a few pieces of information.

First, those who practice qi and cultivate the Tao can keep their appearances youthful.You know, it is rumored that the head of Wangqi has served in Weishui for more than 20 years, but looking at it today, he is only equivalent to a 25-year-old young man.

Second, Jianwei Tianyan can't distinguish the person who is cultivating the Tao through qi refining——When he was looking at the blood energy of the chief just now, Yu Chen opened the seeing Weitian eye at the same time, wanting to see how strong this qi refining cultivator is, but he couldn't at all. See through.

Of course, this may also be due to the fact that I am still innate and have never stepped into the way of refining Qi. The specifics will be discussed later.

Thirdly, even a qi-refinement cultivator seems unable to see through the camouflage of Sen Luo's face, otherwise, if the chief just now saw the boiling blood in his body, he wouldn't have that attitude.

After all, this was the first person Yu Chen met who was cultivating Qi and Dao, so he thought about it a little more.

As for what the official said, let him establish a good relationship with the head of the department and exempt him from being a criminal.

Yu Chen didn't take it to heart at all.

Because to put it bluntly, when he first saw the chief executive, whether it was because he wanted to see through Yu Chen's details, Yu Chen subconsciously quite rejected this chief chief who he met for the first time.

I always feel that under his calm and gentle surface, there is something that disgusts me.

This feeling has no reason, but it really exists.

Yu Chen also believed that it was not fake.

——After all, the mighty blood like a billowing red cloud is enough to show that the chief executive is not as gentle as he appears on the surface.

Shaking his head, Yu Chen shook these chaotic thoughts out of his mind, and prepared to light a fire to cook.

But suddenly, a bird fell down from the sky for the first time, and stood firmly on the edge of Yu Chen's window.

The latter froze for a moment and stretched out his hand.

The flying bird fell into Yu Chen's hands and turned into a lifelike paper bird.

Yu Chen narrowed his eyes.

He stopped what he was doing and went down the mountain again.

——This paper bird was exactly what he gave to Xie Qing, the boss of the Zhengqing gang!
The other party promised to help Jiangnan find Xiao Zihua who escaped from prison, and if he finds it, he will notify Yu Chen in the form of a paper bird.

Now it seems that there is news!

At the same time, outside Weishui City, on the official road.

The Daxia Dynasty had a vast territory. In order to connect the various states and states more closely and communicate with each other, the first emperor ordered the great power of the Wangqi Division in the capital to use the supernatural power of moving mountains and reclamating the sea to open up the entire territory of Daxia. Create a smooth and smooth official road.

Let every road, every state, and every county be connected to each other to facilitate the passage of horse-drawn carriages and caravans.

——The rumors are like this, but no one knows what the truth is. After all, it happened many years ago.

On the official road, every hundred miles, there is a post station, where you can have tea and rest, feed your horses and rest, and it is also an important station for the transmission of information and news between state capitals.

Outside Weishui City, a hundred miles away, there is a post station in Qingshan.

A tall and strong man with five big and three thick, unkempt appearance was sitting at the table outside the station, as if he was reincarnated from starvation, sucking the noodles in the bowl.

The noodles boiled in plain water, with some salt and oily taste added, made this strong man feel as if he had eaten a delicious delicacy in the world. He drank more than ten bowls in a row before he burped and drank a few bowls of cold water. Breathe out comfortably!

Said "comfortable".

The owner of the inn is tall and thin, and he can be regarded as a member of the imperial court, but he doesn't go to the village or back to the shop, he is probably lonely, and he doesn't care about the dirty appearance of the strong man, just sits next to him , jokingly said: "Eating so much, aren't you afraid that your stomach will be overwhelmed?"

The tall and strong man scratched his head honestly, "Hahaha! Work hard when you're full!"

"What do you do?" the inn owner asked curiously.

"Hey!" The tall and strong man patted his forehead and pointed in the direction of Weishui City, "We're moving corpses in the city!"

Hearing such low-level business, the owner of the inn did not dislike it, and waved his hand: "My inn is of three religions and high-level, and those who come are just customers, just eat and drink-of course, this must be done!"

"Of course!" The corpse mover laughed!

Just at this moment, a homing pigeon circled from afar and landed on the table.

The inn owner's expression changed immediately.

He is well-informed at this post station, so he can naturally see that this carrier pigeon is well-trained.

It would not be surprising if some caravan used it.

But why can a low-level person who moves corpses use this kind of carrier pigeon?

The corpse mover took a note from the pigeon's leg, looked at it, smiled, and put down a dozen copper coins, "Boss, let's go, come to work!"

The owner of the inn put his hands in his hands, but he didn't expose it. He just asked with a smile: "There are no villages or shops in this area ten miles away. How can there be any corpses for you to move?"

"Of course there is!"

The corpse mover stood up and grinned, "—someone, it should have been a corpse 15 years ago."

(End of this chapter)