I Use Idle Books To Become Saint

"Just what?" Grandma Jin Chan's face tightened. Speaking of which, she is the caretaker of Fuyunbengjie, and if something goes wrong, she will bear the blame.

Daoist Tianling stretched out her hand, and Granny Jinchan saw a dead thing the size of a soybean on the palm of Daoist Tianling. The dead thing had long beards on its head. Although it was small, it was full of sharp teeth, but it looked extremely ferocious.

"This is... a Gu worm?" Grandma Jin Chan narrowed her eyes, then shook her head again, "Impossible, how could a Gu worm enter the sealed place?"

Daoist Zi Luo said: "These are not Gu worms from the outside world, but Gu worms from within the Floating Cloud Collapse Realm. They bit through a trace of the seal and got out from inside."

Granny Jinchan: "The seal?"

"The seal is fine. This Gu worm is not strong, and if it gets close to the seal, it will be shocked to death by the force of the seal. Tianling and I have re-strengthened the seal and repaired the part that was bitten through."

"However, this Gu worm was able to find the weakest part of the seal, so there may be some problems in it." Zi Luo continued, "There is still a trace of spatial fluctuations around the seal, although it has dissipated for a while, but it does not seem to be natural. produce."

"I'll report this matter back to the Great Heavenly Master and ask him to make a decision. During this period of time, I have to trouble Sanshun to watch over it with all your heart."

Jin Sanshun hurriedly bowed, and said, "I will definitely do my best." After finishing speaking, Jin Sanshun remembered what Chen Luo had mentioned to him before, that the wormhole teleportation of the people in the Gu Sect was interfered by the Confucian Sect Su Liancheng, and finally fell on the front line Gap, I don't know if there is any connection between them.

She looked up at Daoist Tianling, and said, "Daoist Tianling, that good teacher..."

Daoist Tianling nodded: "I know, I will report this matter to the Great Heavenly Master!"

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official way.

Several carriages formed a convoy, walking on the official road. First came a few burly guards riding tall horses, followed by the carriages of seventh-rank officials with "Wan'an" banners on them, and behind them followed a rather luxurious-looking carriage. It was a middle-aged scribe about forty years old, with a smiling face.

If Chen Luo saw it, he would definitely recognize the middle-aged scribe driving the carriage as Mr. Li from Wan'an County, who was with him in killing tigers.

It turned out that according to the court system, after Wan'an County became Chen Luo's fiefdom, the local officials should return to Zhongjing to report on their duties, and the local officials would be appointed separately. Even if Chen Luo still asks Cai Tongchen to continue serving as magistrate of Wan'an County, he still needs to come back to complete the formalities and recalculate the term of office.

A few days ago, Cai Tongchen had already arranged related affairs in the county, and brought Chen Xuan back to Beijing together. Along the way, Zhongjing was already in sight.

"Miss Chen, the ferry is just ahead. I'll rest overnight and set off tomorrow morning, and I'll arrive in Zhongjing at noon." Master Li said to the carriage behind him. A gentle female voice came from the carriage: "It's up to Cai Bofu and Master Li to decide."

The voice was naturally Chen Xuan.

Master Li was so frightened that he let go of the whip in his hand, and quickly reminded: "Miss Chen must never call the county magistrate like that again. It stands to reason that now Wan Anbo is the county magistrate's young master, and you are his mistress. Don’t say anything about uncle, otherwise my county magistrate will find it difficult to deal with himself..."

A look of embarrassment flashed across Chen Xuan's face in the carriage: "This...well, I will write it down."

At the same time, Cai Tongchen, who was in the official carriage ahead, heard Master Li's words, and spit out a mouthful of tea.

Thinking of him coming from a dignified Jinshi background, a seventh-rank county magistrate, he had a toast with Chen Luo's father back then, and when he saw Chen Luo, he was also a good nephew. Now, the other party has become his own little master!

Cai · Seniority Bottom Line · Same Dust!

"However, in this way, it seems that the mentor will also call him little uncle!" Thinking of Wei Yan, Cai Tongchen felt a little more balanced.

"After returning to Zhongjing, you can visit your mentor first, and seek some experience on how to deal with the sudden decline in seniority... As a great Confucian, your mentor must have adjusted his mood." Cai Tongchen thought to himself, "My mentor treats me as if I were my own. , if I ask this question, my mentor will definitely teach me everything!"

"Anyway, Tianya is also a fallen person, and my mentor and I have the same experience as First Stage... Well, let's do it like this..."

...

"Ah!" In the Wenchang Pavilion, Wei Yan sneezed, and suddenly had a feeling that something that would make him very angry would happen next, but he couldn't figure it out for a while.

"Hey, old Wei, as a great Confucian, why is his body so weak?" Kong Tianfang looked at Wei Yan and said with a smile, "Hurry up, this is Huoxiang Zhengqi Pill, which is also effective for recuperating the body of a great Confucian." Then, Kong Tianfang took out a small box from his sleeve and handed it to Wei Yan.

Wei Yan took the Huoxiang Zhengqi Pill and put it on the table casually, and said with a smile: "Old Kong, tell me, can I help you?"

"The friendship between gentlemen is as light as water. If I want to ask you for help, just say it straight. Don't look at me like this. I, Kong Tianfang, are also the head of a school of teaching and educating people!"

"I've accepted that thing, don't mention it to me!"

Kong Tianfang smiled again: "It's just to recommend talents!"

"Recommend talents? Do you want to recommend students from Zheliu Academy to Wenchang Pavilion? How about the knowledge, I need two assistants."

"No, no!" Kong Tianfang waved his hand quickly, and said, "Didn't we discuss sending students to connect with Wan Anbo before? Me? I, Zheliu Academy, finally chose one of the best students in the academy after many rounds of selection. , Yang Hou Ye!"

Wei Yan frowned: "You can discuss this matter on your own, why are you looking for me?"

"Hey, each of the eight academies has chosen one. I don't think you are Wan Anbo's nephew? I would like to ask you to open your mouth and recommend it!"

Wei Yan looked Kong Tianfang up and down.

I'm afraid you don't know, in order to avoid shouting the words "little master uncle", I saw Chen Luo walking around during this time, and even Song Tuizhi went to greet Chen Luo when Chen Luo was not at home.

You want me to recommend it for you?

Wei Yan's face darkened, he took out the Huoxiang Zhengqi Pill from his sleeve, and spoke righteously.

"How can such a big event be passed on privately?"

"Where is the law of the country, where is the propriety, justice, integrity and shame?"

"If I agree, wouldn't I be ashamed of my teacher's teaching!"

"Don't mention it again!"

Kong Tianfang: ("? ヘ?)"

It's not that I want you to be raped! Why are you so excited?

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ferry.

Xiaohuan bounced to Chen Xuan's side: "Ms. Miss, I just heard about Young Master from a business traveler in the past. Young Master is so powerful now."

Chen Xuan took a sip of water, and smiled lightly: "Luoer has become enlightened, so he will naturally show his talent... Those merchants are saying what happened to Luoer?"

"They said that Young Master is now the top brothel in Zhongjing City, and his fame is as high as that of the famous brothel master Liu Hezhuang!"

Chen Xuan couldn't help clenching her fist: "Is there any more?"

"It also said that Young Master wrote a famous song that has been sung throughout the ages, played it with a girl, and gave her the song."

Chen Xuan: (╬◣д◢)

Chen Xuan: Is there any more?

"And... um? Miss, why don't you look so good?"

"Xiaohuan!"

"Miss, what are your orders?"

"Be careful on the road, pick up a wooden stick for me, it should be stronger..."

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