On the morning of the 19th, Daolu Branch.
Wu Qianping handed the two files to Zhang Wenfeng and said: "The county Daolu branch and the patrol envoy Shi Daozhang respectively conducted investigations into Daozhang Jiang's leaking of your information to the fox demon. Daozhang Jiang admitted that he knew Xin Yue from the three-tailed demon fox department. , it was just a nod of acquaintance, not very familiar.
He swore by his Taoist heart that he would not leak any of your information to any monster from the monster clan.
On the way to track down the witch cultivator and the traitor, he teamed up with Taoist Priest Jin from the county town. He once stayed one night at the edge of the 'Broken Moon Demonic Forest' in the southwest. He had nothing to do at night and talked about you with Taoist Priest Jin. Taoist Master Jin also confirmed the fact that ghosts were saved by chanting sutras at Banni Lake.
He speculated that a monster hiding nearby overheard their conversation, leading to the leak.
The Daolu branch of the county sent a Taoist priest to carry out official documents and went to the Three-tailed Demon Fox Department to find Xin Yue for confirmation. However, he did not see Xin Yue himself. It is said that Xin Yue went on a far journey and it is still unknown when he will return.
At present, the County Daolu Branch has suspended Director Jiang from his post and is waiting for the truth of the matter to come out before issuing specific punishment results. "
Zhang Wenfeng chuckled in his heart, flipped through the two files, returned them to Dean Wu, and said with a smile: "Let Dean and Brother Fu worry about it."
Needless to say, Dengtian Tower and Xuanyun Temple exerted a little pressure on this matter, otherwise the county and city would not go to such great lengths to fight for him, an insignificant law enforcement guard.
He suffered this unreasonable disaster, and because of this he had an enmity with Taoist Master Jiang Ting.
It is true that when people sit at home, disaster comes from heaven.
Wu Qianping collected the files and said with a smile: "My brother, there is no need to be polite. You don't have to worry about anything. Daoist Jiang did not act secretly and caused trouble. You are not to blame for the punishment. The city has also sent additional patrols. Patrol the border with the monster forest to prevent monsters from easily sneaking in without being detected."
Fu Gujing explained: "Some time ago, there were chaos everywhere in the prefectures, prefectures, and counties. Many little demons were killed and suppressed, the remaining souls who woke up from their sleep to do evil, the evil spirits who got the opportunity to do evil, etc., the monks There are not enough manpower, so the fire is put out everywhere.
The situation has improved this month. A new batch of Huaqi Realm monks have been trained in various places. Jianwei Realm monks from various Taoist temples and sects have been taking up posts one after another, and they are slowly being able to deal with it. "
While he was talking, Yun Qiuhe walked in from the outside and saw Guanzhu Zhang there. He smiled and said: "I was about to say hello to the master of the academy. I'm going to your Fairy Spirit Temple to teach the disciples how to play. I'd like to invite you. Please give me some pointers on the paintings you practiced some time ago... Just wait, I'll go back and get the paintings."
Coming and going like a fragrant wind, the wind, wind, fire and fire disappear in the blink of an eye.
Fu Gujing was so angry that her head hurt. She shook her head and sighed, unable to speak. His senior brother, who was worried about him, had become a decoration.
Wu Qianping chuckled and said, "Junior sister Yun acts as she pleases, and she is a person of a temperament."
Turning to Zhang Guanzhu, he said: "Brother Zhang, you are not kind. When did you kidnap the number one master of our Daolu Branch to the Xianling Temple to become the Taoist Priest? You didn't recruit him from the ground."
Fu Gujing also stared at the smiling Guanzhu Zhang with evil eyes.
"No, no, please don't misunderstand me. Fellow Taoist Yun has a pure heart and likes the innocence of his apprentices. He goes to Xianling Temple to serve as a lecturer. He also leads the apprentices to play hide-and-seek, so I'll go with him." 'Guidance on painting skills is a matter of killing two birds with one stone."
The emphasis is on the word "Shun Dao", which means you have no idea what kind of person Yun Qiuhe is?
He doesn't always follow the truth in his actions. Even if he makes jokes, he tries to avoid them as much as possible.
Fu Gujing smiled and shook his head. Of course he knew about his junior sister's temperament. Such a grown-up person could really play hide-and-seek with a bunch of little kids. She thought about it and suggested: "Housemaster, why don't you give it to Brother Zhang?" Paired with a pair of homing pigeons, it will be more convenient to send messages, so you don't have to send people to notify people of things and waste time on the road?"
He was worried that his junior sister would often sneak away to play in Xianling Temple and delay the occasional missions of Daolu Branch.
Furthermore, Brother Zhang is a free law enforcement guard and is recognized as a lucky general. He rarely stays on duty at Daolu Branch. If he really wants to go on a big mission, Brother Zhang will definitely be indispensable.
Wu Qianping nodded and said with a smile: "It's exactly what I wanted."
Brother Zhang is a ghost and a master, and he turns a master into a tutor, but he sees through it but doesn't reveal it.
Yun Qiuhe appeared at the door carrying a three-foot-square, sewn, double-layered oilcloth bag filled to the brim.
Since she learned how to prepare peach glue liquid, she sprays the glue on all the practice works she draws to protect the painting, so she does not worry about the painting being scratched and scratched. However, the paper after the glue is sprayed on the painting is stiff and thick, making it difficult to roll it up.
After entering the door, slow down your pace, smile without showing your teeth, and walk without raising your skirt.
She can also pretend, but most of the time she is too lazy to pretend to give her senior brother some face.
Zhang Wenfeng saw it funny, but didn't say anything. He got up and walked to the desk, commenting on the twenty or thirty paintings spread out one by one.
It has to be said that Yun Qiuhe is very talented in painting. He paid attention to the issues such as composition of the picture and the handling of lines and virtual reality that he explained last time, and improved them very well. His modeling ability is particularly outstanding.
On a blank piece of rice paper, he explained the new knowledge point of sketching, "three major faces and five tones", and wrote a full sheet of paper. He then demonstrated and silently drew a picture with two dark and light interlinings, three cotton berries, and two Zong Guo added a simple tonal sketch of a clay pot, using a classic trapezoidal composition and a lining table top to form a layered three-dimensional effect. The light and shadow are processed with virtual reality, making the picture effect very strong and real.
Yun Qiuhe's eyes were bright as if she had found a treasure. Guanzhu Zhang had no reservations about her and gave her everything he had.
If she continued painting like this, she felt that she would be able to learn to paint portraits in at least half a year.
She thanked her repeatedly, packed up the things on the desk, and went out happily holding a pile of paintings.
Zhang Wenfeng was taken to a restaurant outside by Fu Gujing at noon and had a sumptuous meal. Wu Qianping could not easily leave the Daolu branch during the day. They were the only two of them. During the dinner, they asked about Chen Qingqiao and found out that Guanzhu Chen had returned to Qingshui Temple a few days ago and personally I went to the countryside to take exams and recruit apprentices. I haven't been to the city for several days.
In the afternoon, I went to Zhenge, paid the balance, and got five dozen high-quality blank talisman papers. Each two talisman papers totaled one spiritual energy stone. I entrusted Zhenge to go to the county to purchase goods some time ago, and I bought them again. After a few dozen ordinary talisman papers and high-quality talisman inks, talisman pens and other items, I went to the library to read books and classics for an hour, and then returned to the mountain before dinner.
The busy time passed in a blink of an eye.
Late at night on October 25th, it was dark and windy, with no moon or stars.
Zhang Wenfeng came to the high point of the previously collapsed lake island in Banni Lake, and asked the donkey and the young badger, who were more energetic at night, to wander far away to watch the wind to avoid being disturbed by night walkers.
Taking out the Shou Xian bottle from the black cloth bag, Zhong Wenyong flew out and transformed into a black robe.
After many days of repairing and nourishing with incense, his figure became much more solid.
Returning to the old place, Zhong Wenyong flew slowly in the low altitude, glanced at the huge pit with water below, and said with a smile: "I am about to go to the underworld, but I feel a little uneasy in my heart. Haha, after hundreds of years of practice, I have to start from scratch again. What a tragedy, what a blessing!”
This time, the future is uncertain and the road ahead is unknown. No matter how confident he is that he can cross the underworld, after drinking the bowl of Meng Po soup, he still has the means to maintain a trace of intelligence, but he still feels a little uneasy in his heart.
I wonder if I can safely maintain Su Hui and avoid the judge's pen and reincarnate smoothly?
All he knew about the rules of the Underworld were records in classics and hearsay. Hundreds of years had passed, and dynasties had changed in the world. Who knew what other variables there would be in the Underworld?
The blurry figure with big sleeves fluttering looked up at the sky.
Hundreds of years of past events, joys and sorrows, emerged in his mind like a mirror, like flowers in the water, and like yesterday before his eyes.
He unconsciously fell into Feng Chen's long-lasting memories, and his figure became increasingly blurry.
Many forgotten people and things are vaguely like ripples in the water.
There was a gentle and quiet woman, wearing a lilac skirt, who came out of the darkness of time and space, and smiled brightly at him, hazy, making him deeply fascinated.
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