Killing Demons: Upgrading from Calligraphy

Chapter 275 Taoist Sanfu

"Did you hear that?"

"What did you hear?"

"You do not know?"

"What do you know? Tell me."

"You don't know about such a big thing?"

"What the hell...where's my knife!"

"Hey, no, no, I thought you knew."

Under an old tree with dense shade in the mountains.

Under a tea stall supported by oilcloth, a hundred or so monks from all over the country gathered here.

Most of these monks were tired and many were injured. They had obviously traveled for many days and experienced bloody battles.

It's just that although these monks have tired faces, their eyes are bright and clear, showing a trace of high-spirited energy.

The tea stall is simple, except for about fifty Eight Immortals tables with peeling paint and a lot of tea stains.

There is only a simple kitchen of less than ten square meters.

Twenty or thirty tea stall waiters wearing gray shirts, white aprons, and towels draped over their shoulders were busy.

Serve tea and water to the patrons who come to visit, and serve stacks of dim sum baskets that are not exquisite but are fragrant.

And this is an inexplicable tea stall that can entertain such a large number of monks.

It is the Dianchuan Province, no, it should be said to be the largest intelligence agency in the entire Daxuan Dynasty.

Tingfeng Teahouse!

There are rumors that the owner of Tingfeng Teahouse is actually from the lineage of the former prince. The purpose of establishing and supporting Tingfeng Teahouse is to gather intelligence from all over the world and prepare for his future restoration.

But whether this rumor is true or false is a matter of opinion.

But if the owner of Tingfeng Teahouse is really a descendant of the former prince, how could the Daxuan Dynasty sit back and watch him develop to this point?

Tingfeng Teahouse serves as a huge intelligence agency.

Its teahouses can be opened almost anywhere.

Even though the great province of Yunnan and Sichuan is currently in troubled times.

It didn't affect the teahouse's business at all.

On the contrary, due to the war, the business of this mysterious organization with powerful hands and eyes has increased to several times that of the past.

All the employees of Tingfeng Tea House have little fighting ability, but they are extremely good at escaping!

This is why they dare to open teahouses and tea stalls anywhere.

In addition to information, the tea soup and snacks they sell are also very exquisite.

Just like this seemingly simple tea stall in front of me.

The teas, soups and snacks bought and sold all have the effect of healing wounds, calming the nerves and relieving fatigue, although they are not as good as serious elixirs.

But you can rest your mind and heal your body while drinking tea and eating snacks.

For the monks in the Yunnan and Sichuan provinces who are now under great mental pressure, it is also a very comfortable and comfortable thing.

"Speak quickly, don't make me angry.

A group of rat demons came to Xingfeng Village, fifty miles away, and ate many people.

I gathered a few buddies and prepared to serve it in one pot at noon.

I don’t have time to hang around with you here. "

He grabbed a few delicate, light pink shrimp dumplings from the steamer and stuffed them into his mouth. The bearded monk, wearing a black robe, a beard, and carrying a broad knife on his back, chewed.

"Huh? Rat demon? Where did you find out about such a plentiful and easy-to-kill demon?

Take one with me. "

Smiling, he filled the bearded cup of tea, and the middle-aged man beside him smiled and said. He has a shrewd face, and a small aquiline-like beard above his high nose, making him look even sharper.

"If I don't take it with me, there won't be much in total. If I take it with me, it won't cost you anything.

You say it or not. If you don’t say it, I can leave. It’s almost time. "

Glancing at the sun outside the tea stall, the bearded man wiped his mouth, got up and left.

"Why are you in a hurry? It's still more than an hour before noon."

He pulled the big beard and asked him to sit down. The little beard kicked up his sleeves, put his head on the seat, and whispered:

"Meitan Prefecture, which is more than two thousand miles away from us, knows."

"I know."

“Recently, a strange person appeared over there, a reincarnated money-distributing boy who was giving people talismans everywhere, and they were all the kind of tyrannical ancient talismans of extremely high quality and great power.

Someone made a rough calculation and found that in just a few months, at least three thousand talismans were scattered from this person's hands.

Guaguai, even the monks of Lingguang Baozong don’t have this courage.

Originally, the situation in Meitan Prefecture was much worse than ours.

But now he was forcibly turned around by this person.

You know the blood list made by the evil cultivators.

This guy started from being unknown, and has made great progress all the way, and now he has become one of the top 100 people.

Moreover, there are signs of rising prices. "

The little bearded man was talking so enthusiastically that he didn't notice that the people leading the table also pricked up their ears.

The tea stall boy carrying the tea tray used a secret technique to write down all this information, and then passed it on to the people behind who specialized in collecting information.

Word of mouth, hearsay.

This is also a major source of information about Tingfeng Tea House.

"There is still such a thing, such a waste of money, then why on earth did he..."

The bearded man was surprised and frowning in confusion when a short-haired man holding a teacup in his left hand and a bandage on his right hand turned around.

"Why else? Just do it for the same reason as us."

As soon as the short-haired man said this, his ears were perked up, and all the monks who were following him showed a matter-of-fact expression.

"Yes, at such an age, who wouldn't be doing it for the sake of humanity?"

The bearded man nodded slowly.

Since the chaos in Yunnan and Sichuan, the six prefectures have been fighting.

The number of monks participating in the war in this province has reached nearly one million.

The sect family, which had been hesitant in the early stage, after waiting and watching for a while, sent their disciples and tribesmen one after another, and quickly got involved in this war that had never happened in a thousand years.

Even some sect families who originally abandoned their ancestral land and moved to other provinces turned around and came back.

The reason is this virtue of humanity!

Kill demons and evil cultivators, and protect the common people.

Then you can get the favor of the humane virtues in the dark.

This is something that countless monks never dared to think about before.

After all, before the disaster in Yunnan and Sichuan happened, let alone slaying demons and evil cultivators.

Even if you soar all the way into the Hundred Thousand Mountains, you will not even look at you with any humane merits.

But now, as long as you are at home, you can get the favor of humanity and virtue.

Even a fool would not miss such a great opportunity.

After all, the role of humane merit is too great.

To cleanse karma, improve fortune, and even some monks who have been unable to break through the difficult world for a long time can use the power of merit to break through the shackles.

Even some monks who are going through a calamity can rely on their humane merits to reduce the power of the calamity.

This is why all the monks in this tea stall look tired and injured.

His eyes were bright and clear, and he had a high-spirited spirit.

From a certain perspective.

Now the monks in the entire Dian and Sichuan provinces have gained proficiency similar to that of Qi Xiu.

As long as you work hard to kill demons and evil cultivators and protect the common people, you will receive humanitarian merits.

If you pay, you will gain.

This is the source of the spirit in their eyes!

"However, the effect of planning humane merits through scattered talismans should be very poor." Another old monk with gray hair and who seemed to be very old frowned.

Humanity's merits are not a piece of cabbage.

If you give me three cents, I can sell you one.

If you don't do it sincerely, it will be difficult to gain merit and favor.

If you want to spread your wealth, you can gain humane merits by spending a little money.

Those sects and aristocratic families who built their fortunes would probably smile crookedly.

"You care about other people. Maybe they just have too many talismans and can't use them. Maybe they have a lot of money, and this little talisman is nothing in his eyes.

Maybe……

"Maybe he really just wants to help ordinary monks who can't defeat the evil cultivators."

An inconspicuous voice sounded from the corner.

The noisy tea stall suddenly became quiet, and everyone's eyes subconsciously looked towards the corner where the sound came from. He was a man with broad shoulders, an upright posture, wearing a light gray robe on his head.

As if sensing everyone's gaze, this man turned around, with a broad forehead and broad nose, and a mature and steady face appearing in front of everyone.

"Are you... Gourd Swordsman Miao Zhong?"

Seeing the face of the person who made the noise, someone immediately shouted in surprise, as if they recognized his identity.

"Is he the calabash swordsman Miao Zhong?"

"Really, look at his waist. Isn't that the rumored sword-raising gourd?"

"That's him. He looks young."

"The blood list is one hundred and one, one short of being in the top hundred. He has entered the Taoist realm, but he has mastered the Gourd Sword Technique of the Sword Sect.

In half a month, they fought all the way from Baiwu to Yangshan.

The more he fights, the braver he becomes, his cultivation has soared to the point of perfecting the Tao, and he is afraid that he will soon survive the bloody catastrophe.

I heard that there was once a big blood-stained demon who personally chased him, but he slaughtered a litter of young ones in turn and then left gracefully.

He is also one of the most influential figures in our Yunnan and Sichuan provinces today. "

Someone told Miao Zhong's origins, and for a moment, he looked at this rising star with a bit of surprise.

Yangshan is the area hardest hit by today's demon disasters.

Miao Zhongneng fought all the way from Baiwu to Yangshan, and as a Taoist, he defeated the blood-stained demon army.

This shows that its strength is strong and should not be underestimated.

Moreover, this person can be on the blood list one hundred and one, one short of entering the hundred.

It also shows the value of this person, otherwise the demon side would not rank him so high.

"Brother Miao spoke firmly just now. Could it be that he recognizes the expert who is spreading talismans everywhere?"

Someone asked out of curiosity.

"That's it."

Nodding, Miao Zhong pictured Qi Xiu's figure in his mind, with admiration and admiration in his eyes.

He can achieve what he has today.

It all depends on the "Calabash Sword Jue" given by Qi Xiu that day.

Now when I heard about Qi Xiu's act of presenting the talisman, and saw everyone trying to figure it out, I immediately spoke out in support.

Senior Qi!

He is dedicated to serving the people, how can he be confused with you!

“Although I didn’t have a close relationship with that senior, we were saved by him twice.

You guys can discuss it at your leisure, Miao is not in charge.

But if I hear something that is framed and spread rumors.

The sword in Miao's hand killed the demon.

It's not that difficult to slaughter a few bastards. "

Two rescues and gifts of kindness, this series of kindness has already reshaped Miao into a loyal fan of Qi Xiu.

At this moment, I heard someone speculate about Qi Xiu's behavior of giving the talisman.

He wanted to stand up and draw a limit.

You can scold me.

But if you dare to throw dirty water on my reborn benefactor.

Then I raise my hand and strike with a sword, without any hesitation.

Hearing Miao Zhong's chilling warning, everyone felt numbness on their backs and stinging pain on the top of their heads, as if an extremely sharp sword was hanging precariously.

"This is nature, this is nature."

Many people sat down and laughed, and stopped talking about the matter.

The people in this teahouse are at the most advanced level, and they are in conflict with such a sword cultivator who can compete with the big blood-stained demon.

This is really an unwise move.

Seeing everyone fell silent, Miao Zhong didn't say anything more, took a photo of a bunch of money and turned around to leave.

Qi Xiu had made an agreement with him when he taught him the Gourd Sword Technique.

This Calabash Sword Technique was borrowed from him.

See you again tomorrow, and I will give him back 100,000 demon heads.

Miao Zhong always kept this agreement in mind, and it was also the agreement that allowed him to fight all the way from Baiwu to Yangshan.

Even if Qi Xiu didn't set such a goal for him.

He will also work hard to kill demons in order to repay Qi Xiu's help in spreading the law.

……

And just as the name of Taoist Sanfu spread in Dianchuan, it became more and more famous.

When the position on the must-kill blood list of demons and evil cultivators is getting higher and higher.

The instigator of all this, Taoist Sanfu Taoist Qi Xiu, was skillfully taking out a pile of still warm Yunzhuan talismans from his sleeve robe and stuffing them into the hands of the young monk with a childish face in front of him.

"Here, take it, your little monk's cultivation level is too low. Please be more careful in the future when you subjugate demons."

In the blink of an eye, Qi Xiu had been doing this for more than a month.

And from the beginning, he just wanted to obtain humane merits more conveniently, but gradually changed a bit.

Looking at those thin figures who drew their swords and bathed in blood, fighting to kill monsters, and looking at the proud and sarcastic faces of those evil cultivators, it was inevitable that my heart would be touched a little.

That’s all, giving one is a gift, and giving two is a gift.

As a result, he began to relax the conditions for the recipients of gift talismans.

Under the scrutiny of Qi Wangshu, as long as he is not a person with evil intentions, he will encounter at least three or five pictures, and at most dozens of pictures.

After delivering the goods, he left without even bothering to leave his name.

There is no way, the talisman creation power under Six Realm Calligraphy is terrifying.

And he has a miraculous ability in painting.

If the talisman paper is not enough, you can use Yunzhuan talismans to gather them.

This way.

As long as he wants to, he can turn it into a talisman production assembly line on the spot.

As much as you want, as much as you want!

Looking blankly at the thick stack of talismans in his hand, the young monk seemed to suddenly remember something, and pointed at Qi Xiu with a surprised look on his face:

"You, you, are you the rumored Taoist San Fu?"

"Huh? Sanfu? Taoist?"

Immersed in the wonderful cycle of giving away talismans and reaping merit, Qi Xiu had not paid attention to the internal news in Dianchuan for a long time.

He had no idea that he already had the weird name of Sanfu Taoist.

Qi Xiu looked confused, and when he was about to ask, his eyes suddenly narrowed.

There is a big monster nearby.

And there’s more than one!

With his eyes slightly focused, Qi Xiu flicked his sleeves and put the little monk in front of him, who was still confused, into the elixir bag.

General storage instruments cannot be incorporated into living objects, and the same is true for golden jade beads.

The elixir bag is the complete opposite.

Nothing but living creatures can be put inside.

"Taoist San Fu! I finally found you."

"Hahaha! You can't find anything even if you wear iron shoes. It takes no effort to get you. If I capture you, you will be rewarded heavily!"

"Brothers, you have to be more careful when doing this. This guy has many talismans, which is difficult to deal with."

"Don't worry, I brought the magic weapon given by my ancestor.

Talismans and the like will all be ineffective.

It's easy to capture this beast. "

The overwhelming demonic miasma cloud swept across the sky, and the area of ​​a hundred miles suddenly became dim and dark, the wind was strong, and the fishy and unpleasant smell made large areas of forest vegetation turn yellow and withered.

dong dong dong dong!

The earth shook violently, four monsters over a hundred meters tall, and their auras soared into the sky. Horrible monsters like mountains fell from the sky!

In an instant, waves of earth surged and dust and mist surged.

Four huge figures surrounded Qi Xiu tightly, their eyes like bright red lanterns shot out with real eyes, staring at Qi Xiu, with cruelty and cruelty in their eyes, rolling like a tide.

Looking up at the four big monsters that seemed to want to eat him alive, Qi Xiu rolled up his sleeves and smiled:

“It’s so hilarious.

Qi didn't take action for a long time, but he was regarded as a soft persimmon.

Hahaha, good, good, good.

even so……"

Hearing Qi Xiu's tone, the four demons suddenly felt uneasy. After looking at each other with huge blood pupils, when they looked at Qi Xiu again, their expressions suddenly changed.

I saw the eyes of the young Taoist in front of me were golden, terrifying and thunderous, ready to go.

"Then I will do it myself...

Send you to death! "

……

(End of this chapter)