I have been slaying demons in the Demon Slayer Division for thirty years

Qingfeng Xiaozhu.

A plain white piece of paper.

Zhou Yi sensed that its spiritual power was very powerful and seemed to be a hundred times more mysterious than the elixir, so he secretly got it in his hands using the method of calling the wind.

"It should be some kind of magic weapon, I don't know what it is used for!"

When I was thinking about the use of the white paper, lines of writing suddenly appeared on the paper.

——Principal Taoist Sanwu, I’m extremely sorry for disturbing my Taoist friend’s seclusion.

"Messaging weapon?"

Zhou Yi flicked the paper, and the handwriting disappeared. His finger wrote on it: Why are you looking for me, fellow Taoist?

The writing disappeared instantly after appearing, and a moment later another writing appeared on the white paper.

——Pindao read "Xingzhe Shuo", felt his lofty intentions, and admired him. He couldn't help but be happy, so he went to visit him.

After exchanging a few words, Zhou Yi also figured out how to use the white paper.

Similar to WeChat, not only can handwriting be transmitted in real time across the air, but previous conversation records can also be displayed after inputting mana.

"I don't know if it's a one-to-one communication, or one-to-many. Even if it's just one-to-one, if there is a blank sheet of paper, each page is a contact person... This scene seems a bit familiar..."

Zhou Yi chatted with Taoist Sanwu for a few words, then folded the white paper and put it away.

"There are many secrets in the demon's memory. However, the world is broader. Compared with a first-class expert who has lived for hundreds of years, his knowledge is still shallow."

The bright moon is in the sky.

A ray of moonlight fell and condensed on the bright moon jade.

Zhou Yi took a gentle breath, and it melted in his mouth, slowly growing his soul.

The soul grew slowly, so Zhou Yi asked Zhang Cheng if there was any shortcut, but he was scorned.

There are many kinds of elixirs for refining the body and refining the qi, but those that increase and replenish the soul are priceless and unmarketable, so there are very few of them who have reached the third level of the god refining realm.

Strengthen yourself, understand the sutras, and replenish yourself...

With a three-pronged approach, Zhou Yi had a premonition that the day when he would become a Yin Shen was approaching.

It is rare but not uncommon to realize Yin Shen through self-cultivation, which is similar to the changes before and after Confucianism and Taoism established destiny.

Yin Shen's strength can be revealed, and his status in the Demon Slayer Division can be greatly improved.

"Surface realm, true Taoism, clone cultivation... Unless you have the power to see through the past and the future, you can basically say that you are safe and worry-free!"

Zhou Yi is still the same Gou Immortal he once was, without any change.

…

East Palace.

The prince threw aside a large pile of memorials.

It was all about Xu Fengxian, the dragon cavalry general, criticizing him in a light tone for setting up troops to massacre villages and must be severely punished. The serious list listed 23 charges, bluntly saying that Xu Fengxian was plotting a rebellion and wanted to kill the nine tribes.

"If I could control General Xu, there would be no need for me to suffer like this. Cough cough cough..."

The prince made a series of coughs, and dozens of people were noisy in the palace during the day, which was really annoying and caused heart and lung weakness.

Qin Hong pushed open the door and entered, bowing and saluting.

"Your Highness, I don't know what's wrong with Xunchen?"

"Mr. Qin, do you know that Li Sanwu is the great uncle of the Emperor?"

"Have heard a little bit."

Qin Hong thought about it and said: "It is said that he is an elder of a certain major sect in the Taoist sect, and his Taoist cultivation is rare in the world."

"Well, it's this ancestor. He came to Kyoto yesterday."

The prince whispered: "Since you are an elder of the royal family, shouldn't I pay you a visit?"

Qin Hong said slowly: "Your Highness, why did you choose to come to the East Palace in the first place?"

"Gu has always wanted to know? The world's view of Gu is just average."

The prince relied heavily on Qin Hong. Not only was he good at strategy and decision-making, but he was also the number one scholar appointed by Emperor Tai in the twenty-first year.

Qin Hong said: "His Highness is cautious, mature and prudent by nature. The other Highnesses... are too out-of-touch."

There is no rule in Daqian that one must establish an elder or a direct descendant. Emperor Jingtai was neither an elder nor a direct descendant. He was valued by the late emperor from the day he was born. Several of his brothers ascended the throne as emperor without even posing the slightest threat.

The prince thought about it for a moment, and his interest suddenly disappeared.

"It turns out that my father doesn't like my uncle very much, so I won't visit him."

Qin Hong asked: "Your Highness, what is the purpose of Master Sanwu coming to Kyoto?"

"The emperor's uncle is known as a bookworm and came to Kyoto to find a mortal who can write books."

The prince said: "I have already sent people to investigate. He is just a small official in the Monster Slaying Department. He has been a torturer and can write a few interesting stories."

"Forget it, a mere mortal and His Highness have different identities."

Qin Hong said: "The most important thing first is to preside over the palace examination."

"What Mr. Tan said is absolutely true, all the heroes in the world will be mine!"

…

Early the next morning.

Ministry of Things.

Zhou Yi was copying the bibliography, and a colleague came over to tell him.

"There is a scholar outside who calls himself Du Si and is looking for you."

"Du Si..."

Zhou Yi suddenly remembered that he did meet a scholar at the Panshe Mountain Temple.

When he came to the door of the Demon Slayer Department, he saw Du Si carrying a book box and looked inside eagerly.

In the eyes of ordinary people, the Demon Slayer Division is mysterious and dangerous. It is rumored that the people who live there are all immortal masters who slay demons and eliminate demons.

When Du Si saw Zhou Yi, he quickly stepped forward and bowed and saluted: "Student has met Mr. Zhou."

"No need to be polite Shouren, long time no see, why don't you come in and chat?"

"Today is the palace examination. It is inconvenient for students to delay for too long."

Du Si said: "Thank you, sir, for your encouragement and helping students break their knots, so that they can pass the Beijing Examination in one fell swoop. I will come back to thank you sir after the students take the imperial examination."

"Congratulations! With all your efforts, you will come out on top in the palace examination tomorrow. I will hold a banquet in Chunfeng Tower to celebrate Shouren!"

Zhou Yi cupped his hands and smiled and said, a scholar who passes the Beijing Examination is a Jinshi and can theoretically be in charge of a political party.

Du Si's face turned red. He had been in Kyoto for a while and knew that Chunfeng Tower was the most expensive building in Luo Jing.

"Keep your teachings in mind, word for word!"

Du Si said: "The invigilator of this palace examination is the Minister of Rites, and he will definitely fulfill his promise to you!"

After saying that, he left majestically, as if he was going to die on the battlefield.

"Promise? What promise?"

Zhou Yi thought for a moment, Chunfeng Tower has another comrade?

…

Hall of Supreme Harmony.

The new scholars entered one by one and took their seats according to their names on the tables and chairs.

The chief examiner is the prince of the imperial state. Through this process, the status of teacher and student is determined, and they will be the emperor's disciples from now on.

The prince sat on the dragon throne and glanced at the hundreds of Jinshi below. Even though he had presided over the sixth or seventh term, he still had great hope.

"The test questions are written by me personally, and you will be able to answer them as soon as possible."

After the test papers were handed out, the scholars immediately reviewed the questions.

——King, king, minister, father, father, son.

This question is extremely simple. It means that to be a monarch, you should act like a monarch, to be a minister, act like a minister, to be a father, act like a father, and to be a son, act like a son.

However, the simpler the question, the more difficult it is to figure out the meaning.

The imperial examination is to determine the order of new scholars. Among the intellectual elites who competed from the sixteen states of Daqian, the difference in writing standards will not be too big. The difference lies in whether the problem solving is in line with the prince's wishes.

Wang Bo'an, who was in charge of invigilating the examination, walked around the hall proudly.

As the right minister of the Ministry of Etiquette, he was in charge of the palace examination, which was an absolutely super-grade treatment. Not only because he was famous, but Jixia Academy also put in a lot of effort.

Wang Bo'an was praised by Emperor Jingtai and immediately became the representative of Jixia Academy.

In order to promote Wang Boan, many great scholars lowered their status and spoke out, saying that their knowledge was no weaker than their own.

As a result, Wang Boan's official position quickly became famous.

Phew!

In the quiet Hall of Supreme Harmony, the sudden sound of gas exhaustion was very harsh, interrupting many people's thoughts on writing.

Wang Bo'an's face turned red and he pretended to be nonchalant. He secretly scolded Li Sanwu for his poor alchemy skills. The elixir used to cleanse the essence and cut the marrow actually had side effects.

After taking it, I always feel weak.

You can't think about this kind of thing. Whenever you think about it, you will feel bloated, so you have to use Confucian and Taoist techniques to suppress it.

There was a cramp in the stomach, the spell dissipated, and there was another popping sound.

"Ahem!"

Wang Boyi pretended to cough, covering up the sound of gas, and came to a slightly fat young man.

Since Du Si entered the palace, he has been adjusting his breath and trying to stop his excited heartbeat.

Before doing big things, you must be at peace.

Finally, when Wang Bo'an came over, Du Si stood up and asked, "Your Excellency, is this the courtesy name Bo'an?"

"Huh? Yes, what's the problem?"

Wang Bo'an agreed, and then saw a big fist hitting his eye socket.

boom!

Wang Bo'an's mind was buzzing!