There are "Enlightenment Divisions" all over Dawan. Due to the large number of staff and complicated trivial matters, the number of Enlightenment Divisions is three times more than that of the Tianji Pavilion branch.
The "Enlightenment Department" in Jinping City was located in Nancheng. At this time, a small group of enlightened monks who were about to join the water transport in the courtyard were learning to draw water dragon symbols clumsily.
These enlightened monks are very well dressed - too glamorous, as if they are going to participate in some kind of Zen ceremony. Wearing three layers inside and three layers outside like this, in the scorching summer, you will be sweating hotly in a short time.
But no one laughed at them, the director of the Kaiming Department came in to take a look, but quietly asked someone to add some ice to the courtyard.
Most of the resident people in the Enlightenment Division are also enlightened monks. They have just washed off the mud and have not forgotten their backgrounds. Naturally, they will not laugh at these brothers who have the same background as themselves... Even if they forget their origins in a few years, they should not dare , His Royal Highness Zhuang Wang above their heads is not a living Bodhisattva.
When the Kaiming Division was first established, there were few people and too many things to do, and it happened that Xuanyin Mountain abolished the mine office, and it turned out that the monks from the outer sect of the South Mine were transferred to the Kaiming Division.
The water in the South Coal Mine was muddied by the Zhou brothers and sisters, and those who managed to get out of it were basically the children of the big family, who were born in the Qianxiu Temple, who opened the spiritual aperture but were not selected for the Tianji Pavilion. These people are not humiliated because they are trash, but because they are forced to work with these rural untouchables. It’s okay to have Princess Anyang suppressing them in Nankuang. Sunflower.
These "Sunshine Flower Pots" have nothing to do with foundation building in this life, and they don't intend to improve their cultivation. They usually spend extravagantly and indulge themselves, drinking snow wine as water. After eating too much Qiong Fang miasma, which is charming and mind-wrenching, her behavior becomes more and more inhumane. At the beginning of the Enlightenment Division, a few "senior monks" got drunk and bullied an enlightened female cultivator, causing her to commit suicide by swallowing amulets. Her fellow countrymen begged for an explanation in grief and indignation, but no one acknowledged it, and the superior "senior" grouped together. The local Enlightenment Department had no choice but to report the case while ordering people to investigate in vain.
It was only after reporting to the higher authorities that night that several Nankuang cultivators involved in the incident were hanged in the courtyard like salted fish, and all of them were picked out of their spiritual veins. A karma mirror was erected at the feet of the corpses, on which the crimes were clearly recorded, and a piece of paper was pasted on the back of the mirror, listing the laws and regulations that several people had committed.
His Royal Highness King Zhuang pays attention to "doing things slowly and smoothly". After killing people with his left hand, he sent a question to the main hall of Xuanyin in the sky with his right hand, and politely sent a letter inviting several families to send people to collect the corpse.
As soon as the civil strife ended, the owners of the thirty-six peaks had to behave with their tails between their legs. Several people from the Xuanyin inner sect collectively went to the elder Si Li to plead guilty, and they didn't dare to fart.
It's also interesting to say that the four sets of Dawan laws that Liang Chen talked about back then were actually merged into one under the half magic knife of Bai Ling.
The "discipline" who taught the spells realized something when they saw them add ice. He didn't use talisman paper either, and drew a very unpopular talisman in mid-air out of thin air, and tapped his fingers. In the small courtyard where the cicadas were roaring, a cool wind immediately blew up on the spot, blowing away Jinping's scorching heat in an instant.
The students who were sweating all over their necks collectively breathed a sigh of relief, and the chief secretary of the Enlightenment Department repeatedly bowed his hands to the discipline—unless it was in a place with particularly abundant aura, monks in the enlightenment period would have to burn spirit stones to draw talismans. To put it bluntly, with that slap just now, the guard paid for them to blow a cool breeze. The monks from big families never cared about this. After all, they dared to enter the Qifeng Pavilion for a simple meal, but the enlightened monks had to be careful and careful. Except for official business, no one was willing to draw amulets casually in private. I am very grateful for this.
The guard waved his hand. He looked like a young man. He was wearing the royal blue robe of Tianji Pavilion, which seemed to be autumn and winter clothes. He still wore gloves on his hands. Only one face was exposed all over his body. Somehow, he was not hot at all.
This was invited by Kaiming Division from Tianji Pavilion, and the best people in Dawan who can draw symbols are all in Tianji Pavilion.
When the guard first arrived, Kai Mingsi was very nervous—this man was very uneasy, his black eyes were a circle bigger than others, and his whole person was black and white. The cold eyes swept away, and Ren was a man with long sleeves and a good dancer. Can't tell any gossip. He never socializes, let alone a banquet, tea does not touch his lips, he talks so little that he is like a dumb man, he nods at most when others exchange pleasantries, and when he teaches spells, he can demonstrate it without making a sound, and he can express it in one word Meaning, never say a word.
Besides, that is the blue-clothed half-immortal of the General Administration. It is said that he followed Governor Pang.
But after a long time, everyone found that this supervisor was very easy to get along with.
It seems that he is just not used to the fact that "people have long mouths to talk", and it's not that he doesn't pay attention to people. He didn't smile when others complimented him, and he didn't respond when country bumpkins made jokes. Many enlightened monks are illiterate, and it is extremely difficult to learn the spells. Sometimes the master is sweating watching from the sidelines, but the discipline has never been impatient. If he fails to teach a hundred times, he will demonstrate a spell One hundred and one times, the attitude is as natural as it is right and proper, without any force.
It took three days to disassemble a water dragon charm. The master was relieved, and was about to send the guard out, when suddenly a subordinate ran in out of breath: "Master! Big deal! Bai, Bai... "
The master frowned and said, "What's the big deal, don't pant."
"Mr. Baibaibai! Mr. Bai is here!"
Before he finished speaking, he saw a person wearing a bamboo hat walking in. All the senior managers of the Kaiming Division were silent for a moment, and then stood up in unison. I don't know where to put my hands.
Seeing that the director of Jinping's Enlightenment Department also got the letter, he trotted out to greet him: "Mr. Bai!"
Only the veterans of the Kaiming Division had seen Mr. Bai beside His Royal Highness King Zhuang. After the Kaiming Division got on the right track, he went to Lu Wu's side, and he became more and more fascinated.
The students who didn't dare to breathe carefully looked at the founder of the Kaiming Division, and saw that he was in his twenties and thirties, with a thin and sharp figure, and a chiseled face was exposed under the bamboo hat.
"There's no need to mobilize people. I don't have official duties. I just returned to Jinping and met a little brother from a relative's family on behalf of the master." Mr. Bai casually exchanged greetings with the director, and raised his hand to greet the blue-clothed supervisor familiarly, "Xi Yue. "
The director was taken aback: "Why, Instructor Xi is..."
Mr. Bai smiled and said, "It's from the house of the Marquis of Yongning."
Disciplinary Xi—Xi Yue saw him, and finally showed a little smile on his usually flat face, walked over quickly, and bowed his hands to the director to say goodbye.
Mr. Bai slapped him lightly on the back, and said helplessly, "Speak."
Only then did Xi Yue speak: "Director, I'll take a step first."
It was the first time for the director to hear him say such a long sentence, and he was so flattered that he stuttered: "Hey, okay, discipline, discipline, go slowly."
Xi Yue followed Mr. Bai out of the Enlightenment Department, and immediately made a series of quick hand gestures impatiently.
Mr. Bai said: "Yes, the Lord has gone up and down the mountain... But Feiqiong Peak is still closed, and I haven't seen the prince."
Xi Yue froze for a moment, the light in her eyes dimmed.
Five years ago, he was thrown in the South Mine by that bastard Xi Ping, and the dragon taming lock was broken, so he had no choice but to follow Pang Jian. The core magic circle on his body was modified by Governor Pang himself, and since then he can mobilize his aura like an enlightened monk. With this foundation, the rest of the magic circle was created by Xi Yue himself. He has a photographic memory, and he has thoroughly read the dozen books that General Zhi stuffed him when he went down the mountain, and he learned by analogy from the Dharma circle. Pang Jian cherished his talent, so he concealed his semi-occasional identity for him, brought him back to Jinping, and stayed in Tianji Pavilion.
In the past five years, Xi Yue has refurbished his doll. He looks older and more human, but although he can speak, he is still used to gesturing most of the time.
After a moment of silence, Xi Yue's sign language slowed down: I know, the governor just wrote to ask Immortal Lin Zhaoli, and Immortal Lin also said that Feiqiong Peak is still closing the mountain... But the old lady's birthday is approaching.
Mr. Bai sighed: "It can't be helped, the future will be long."
Xi Yue said urgently: This year is different.
The old lady is eighty this year, and it is a full life. How many full lives can a mortal have in a lifetime
Mr. Bai said: "The old lady will live a hundred years, and there will be another ten years. The enlightened monks have not retreated for more than ten years, and the son will come back by then."
Xi Yue lowered her head in a lonely way: It's good that His Highness is back...
"My lord will not return to Jinping."
Xi Yue was taken aback.
"Well, Lu Wu has something to do." Mr. Bai paused, his smile suddenly forced, "Wait... wait until your family's heir goes down the mountain, maybe the master will be able to spare time at that time. The Hou family will continue to trouble you to take care of him." Yes, take this back with you."
As he said that, Mr. Bai took out a mustard seed and gave it to Xi Yue: "Old lady's birthday banquet, the birthday ceremony of Prince Zhuang's Mansion was prepared by the servants according to the system. This is the birthday gift chosen by the Lord himself. I am a half-demon, good day If it is not appropriate to visit the door, I will not go, and I will celebrate the old lady's birthday in advance. The old lady is as blessed as the East China Sea, with a longer life than Nanshan, and the days of enjoying blessings are still to come."
Xi Yue could only force a smile, Mr. Bai patted him on the shoulder, and like a big brother, explained a few words to him, turned into a piece of paper, and drifted away with the wind.
Xi Yue clutched the mustard seed, sighed silently, suddenly noticed something, turned her head, and saw Pang Jian unknowingly falling behind him.
"It's nothing," Pang Jian said. "Bering's half-demon should have passed the Foundation Establishment Realm recently. He got nervous when he came to Qinglong Pagoda. I came out to take a look—why, I heard that Zhou Ying went down the mountain?"
Xi Yue nodded.
"God, that magic star, my eyelids have been twitching for a month." Pang Jian rubbed his eyebrows and sighed, "Lu Wu just made a noise in the north a few days ago, and the Tianji Pavilion branch in Yuzhou reported that they had at least Four teams crossed the Qijiang River... It seems that our Tianji Pavilion has been so incompetent for so many years, no wonder Xianshan really dares to use him, and don't be backlashed by then."
Xi Yue frowned.
"Hey, that's fine, I won't say anything," Pang Jian raised his hand, "Didn't Bering ask you to give Mrs. Xi a present? Go, I'll also ask for a glass of wine on the day of the birthday party."
After sending Xi Yue away, Pang Jian narrowed his eyes, turned his head to look north, and saw a white shadow flashing across the air, nodding at him from afar.
Pang Jian cupped his hands, watched Bai Ling rise and fall, and disappeared, probably going back to Prince Zhuang's mansion to take care of something. The cynical look on his face faded.
Just now when Bering and Xi Yue talked, he basically heard everything.
The boy Zhou Ying didn't go out in Qianxiu Temple for five years, and it didn't delay him to make troubles. What can he do for himself? What if Lu Wu wants to assassinate the head of Dongheng Sanyue
I just don't want to go back to Jinping to meet people.
From this point of view, Xi Shiyong may really...
At that time, even the generals of the East China Sea almost fell there, how dangerous it was, and only that single-minded half-marion was still foolishly waiting for someone to come back.
Pang Jian thought to himself: When the old lady of the Hou Mansion is over her birthday, let's find more work for this half-marion.
At this time, he suddenly felt something, and took out the token of Tianji Pavilion from his bosom. When he saw that it was the branch of Tianji Pavilion in Yuzhou on the border of Wanchu, his head grew bigger first.
He stretched out his hand to wipe the message token, and saw the report in Yuzhou Tianji Pavilion: Xiang Zhao has indeed fallen and was killed by Qiu Sha.
Pang Jian's eyes sank.
Western Chu is different from Xuanyin. The surname of the state of Chu is "Xiang".
It is also practice, and it is much faster in Sanyue than in Xuanyin. Sanyue does not have such a complicated power structure, and of course there are not so many rules and regulations.
In Xuanyin, even if Zhixiu wants to go down the mountain, he has to go to the main peak to ask for orders. Anyone above the foundation of the inner gate is not allowed to cross the Qianxiu Temple illegally. No one cares about Sanyue, not to mention building a foundation. A few years ago, they even made a scene where the masters of Shengling went down the mountain to hang out, and they accidentally fell in love and robbed their wives and had children. Shengling's child is not a mortal fetus at all, one corpse and two lives are light, and Shengling himself was also damaged by his Dao heart, and fell shortly after, which became a joke of the four kingdoms.
Sanyue let his own disciples go their own way, and they were sloppy to the outside world, and the whole country was free and undisciplined. The black market of spirit stones in Chu State is almost semi-public, and there are many rich and powerful people involved in it. Those with rich family backgrounds even dare to pile up a hill of spirit stones in the mortal world to open their spirit orifices privately—anyway, find someone to accommodate them afterwards, and then pay tribute to the fairy mountain Shi, Sanyue would turn a blind eye.
The rest of the three countries felt that if they continued to mess around like this, something would happen sooner or later, but as long as the Dongheng dragon veins were not broken and the Sanyue formation was still alive, the other countries would not be able to control their internal affairs except for arguing in the air.
Then something happened.
Two years ago, Sanyue finally bred a big poison in the black market like raising Gu, and a rising spirit was born out of nowhere—it wasn't Liang Chen's kind of parallel importer who relied on the bones of the demon god to boost his cultivation, it was a real one. Ascension. This person claimed to be "Autumn Killing", and the day of his ascension happened to be the fifteenth day of the eighth lunar month, and all four countries saw the huge full moon stained with blood.
This unprecedented monster made several sects collectively nervous. If it weren't for her, Zhou Ying's "Lu Wu" might not have won the approval of Xianshan so smoothly.
With such a big eye, Sanyue has been arrested for two years with great force, without even catching a single hair of the big evil spirit.
At the end of last year, Xiang Zhao, the number one swordsman in Dongheng Three Mountains, went down the mountain in person, but disappeared mysteriously shortly afterwards. There was no news of the ascension of the big one, and it didn’t take long for a vision to descend—the Dongheng Mountains actually had an earthquake. At that time, some people said it was Xiang Zhao fell.
That's Xiang Zhao... General Zhi was known as the "Southern Sword" before his ascension. Just like that, he died at the hands of an evil spirit who had only ascended to the spirit for two years!
At the same time, Xu Rucheng, who had just taken root in Shiqili Town, also received the news.
Xu Rucheng replied to his colleagues with "received", organized his language, and wrote: There is a reincarnated wooden statue in the secret underground palace of the Snake King, who calls himself "Tai Sui".
Xu Rucheng paused for a moment, then added: What he said was false and true.
Then Tai Sui sometimes said that he was old and became a spirit, and sometimes said that he had seen Ah Hua. If you have seen Ahua, it should be a tree in Yuzhou. How can a tree in Yuzhou speak the noble Jinping mandarin? According to what Na Tai Sui said, he has been sleeping in the statue, only occasionally woken up by the snake king's worship. Where did he learn his pure hybrid language
When Tai Sui talked to him for the first time, although he was swearing and his accent was strewn all over, he was generally quite normal, able to communicate with reason, and saved his life. Then suddenly stopped talking, Xu Ru became to figure out what was going on, and imitated the Snake King to burn incense and pay homage every day—it happened that the Yehu Township Fair was coming, the annual grand event, all kinds of evil spirits would come here to trade, according to It is common sense that the real snake king will burn incense endlessly for blessings.
The hard work paid off, and one day in the middle of the night, he really woke up Tai Sui "worship".
But this time, that Tai Sui was extremely irritable for some reason, and only sprayed him with the word "roll", and the killing intent almost came out from the wood.
Xu Rucheng thought for a while, and wrote another sentence: act perversely, moody.
However, before his handwriting stopped, suddenly there was not a single word left on the letter, and it disappeared like a strong wind.
Tai Sui didn't know why a hoarse voice sounded in his ears: "Who are you giving information to?"