Chapter 270 Merit Department
The people Rong Qing thought of were almost the best among this generation of Xuanfeng realm gods.
"Although they can't compete with me in the Forest of Ten Thousand Dharma Steles...but that doesn't mean they are not strong." Rong Qing was not dazzled by her temporary victory in the Forest of Ten Thousand Dharma Steles.
"They entered the Forest of Ten Thousand Dharma Steles as souls and did not use their own bodies. But I am different. I not only use my own body, but also many external objects to use. In this regard, their advantage is greatly weakened."
Like the Mustard Seed Domain, they can't use it at all. And borrowing someone else's body also means that one's own magic weapon cannot be brought into the Forest of Ten Thousand Dharma Steles, unless there are a few geniuses who can possess the treasure of the soul. For example, Shen Zhanyan's long whip is a treasure refined with his own soul sacrifice. Another example is Yan Wuji's fire spirit, who made a contract with the soul, and can naturally follow Yan Wuji into the Forest of Ten Thousand Dharma Steles.
"Yan Wuji can still be evenly matched with me even if he uses the physical body of a Yuanying monk from the Mother Realm. And he should be a monk who is also very good at martial arts. His physical body is definitely not weak. If I were to be in the Xuanfeng Realm again When you meet him, I'm afraid his strength is not lower than that of a single person... or even higher."
Because Yan Wuji finally gained something in the Forest of Ten Thousand Dharma Steles. He understood the Dao Stele and obtained the Eternal Thunder. With these two blessings, coupled with his understanding and the full support of the Yan family, a top family, the progress is definitely not small.
"That's all. Although I have offended the Yan family, and maybe the Shen family? But this is the territory of the underworld..." Rong Qing thought that her whereabouts would not be discovered immediately by those aristocratic families, "As long as I keep a low profile. ”
Don't waste your time growing up.
Now, Rong Qing plans to follow the river path to the Merit Department.
As a newcomer, she didn't have any old acquaintances to join. First, go to the Gongde Department, which is similar to a yamen, to check out the situation...
…
There is a river on one side of the corridor and various shops on the other side. It was so much like the mortal world. Although Rong Qing didn't pay special attention to it, she could see it clearly from the corner of her eye.
Business here is good, and people are constantly coming in and out of the store. There are teahouses, taverns, gambling houses, and all kinds of sensual places.
However, the closer you get to the Merit Division after passing the Wheel Tree, the less noisy the noise becomes. There are very few boats on the river.
At this moment, a concubine-colored veil dangled in front of Rong Qing and fell from above.
Haha... You dare to use this method to touch me.
Rong Qing didn't squint her eyes, directly bypassed the floating handkerchief and continued walking forward - anyway, the corridor was very wide and there were no people there. If the handkerchief falls alone on the ground, it may be crushed under the feet of some unsuspecting passerby.
"How heartless, fellow Taoist..." A soft female voice came from above.
But this plaintive tone did not attract Rong Qing's attention. Seeing that the other party was about to walk away, the woman spoke again: "Last time we said goodbye to each other in the Forest of Steles, I missed my Taoist friend very much."
Rong Qing's footsteps paused.
Forest of Steles?
Looking back, a woman in green clothes on the second floor opened the window and looked at her with smiling eyes. Most of his body was leaning out of the window, and his slightly loose clothes exposed his cold collarbone.
A few strands of black hair fell on her chest and got into her collar. But what is more attractive is the moist and soft gaze of the woman when she lowers her head. This gaze in the night stirs up the deepest desires in people's hearts, so much so that they almost forget that her appearance is also of first-rate beauty.
This person... looks unfamiliar. Rong Qing frowned. Because she couldn't find the existence of this woman in green in her memory, but she felt a sense of familiarity in her heart.
"What forest of steles?" Rong Qing asked slowly.
The woman in green chuckled, "Fellow Taoist, you are really wary. Do you really don't recognize me?"
Rong Qing looked at her silently and did not answer.
"How about you come up and sit down? We'll just have a nice chat."
"No need." Rong Qing lost interest when she saw that the woman in green didn't want to tell her family. She withdrew her gaze and headed to the Merit Department as originally planned.
The woman in green clothes looked at Rong Qing leaving with a stunned look on her face.
"What an idiot..." She didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He raised his hand and stroked his face, wondering to himself: "Does it look like a trap?"
But here, she can't talk nonsense.
The woman in green sighed. She originally wanted to hint at Rong Qing, but instead it aroused Rong Qing's wariness.
…
Rong Qing's speed was not slow. Very quickly, the continuous palace slowly unfolded before her eyes like a scroll.
The woman in green clothes upstairs is just an interlude to Rong Qing.
Yes, the woman in green is very mysterious, and even in her words, she hints to Rong Qing that she is an old friend of the Forest of Ten Thousand Fa Steles. only……
"If I were curious about everything and explored everything, I would be dead long ago."
Rather than being on guard against the woman in green, it is better to say that he is on guard against the entire Xuanfeng Mansion.
"Does this great Xuanfeng Mansion allow spiritual consciousnesses from all walks of life to come without any precautions and surveillance?"
"This...is impossible."
Rong Qing felt it was impossible. But she didn't notice any consciousness monitoring her.
"There may be two reasons why I can't detect the surveillance: First, the supervisor's cultivation level is far higher than mine, so of course I can't find it. Second, the entire Xuanfeng Mansion is like a magic weapon. , has the ability to filter the coming spirits.”
"Entering Xuanfeng Mansion is a threshold. Entering the city is one level. Entering this Merit Department is probably another level."
"Three thresholds are enough to screen out almost all those who do not meet the qualifications."
Rong Qing stepped into the door of the Merit Department.
The Merit Secretary looked at the empty house, but there were quite a few people coming and going inside. Rong Qing looked around and saw the powerful monk. Their faces seem to have used special means, so that the facial features are blurred, or they are forgotten in a flash, leaving no trace in the memory.
"Huh? It's not as cold as last time." Rong Qing was still thinking in her heart when she heard an old voice coming from the front.
"Newcomer?...That's Bai Shen." The voice was old and low, "Come here."
Rong Qing followed the sound and was slightly stunned.
Monkey puppet. He has a human face and a monkey body, wearing a child's red coat, with an eternal weird smile on his face.
Another monkey puppet?
"It doesn't have anything to do with that Matsufuko."
Even though she was cursing in her heart, Rong Qing's expression remained as usual. She listened to the monkey puppet's order and walked towards it.
At the central end of the hall, there is a table and a high chair. This monkey puppet is sitting on this high chair.
Why does it look so much like a front office?
The monkey puppet glanced sideways at Rong Qing, as if he disliked her for walking slowly.
The slender, downy fingers opened the book, and holding on to the brush, he asked: "Name?"
"...Yu Rong."
(End of chapter)