Chapter 131: Legalist Dean

Li Mu didn't know that every move he made was completely in the eyes of others.

After carefully walking more than twenty steps in the formation, he began to break the formation.

Place the flags, flags, formations and patterns prepared in advance in the formation. Every time you put more than ten pieces, you can take a step forward.

Zhou Yi observed for a long time and finally saw some clues. Where Li Mu had walked before, there were formation flags he had cracked before.

These formation flags are extremely exquisitely integrated with the original formation, and continue to be effective with the help of the aura of the original formation.

It seems that Li Mu dug a passage to the inside in the original formation, but now he only dug a distance of more than ten feet.

The formations under the abyss are related to the fundamentals of Daqian. They have been continuously blessed for hundreds of years. The overlapping formations seem to be endless. Even the true immortals are intimidated when they come.

Li Mu was able to decipher them one by one and carve out a path. A single formation was enough to be called a master.

"No wonder I come to the underground every once in a while. These formation flags are worth a lot of money..."

Zhou Yi looked towards the deepest part of the cave and saw a huge shadow, at least three to four hundred feet away from Li Mu.

Li Mu has been working in the Ministry of Objects for more than two years, but he has only cracked less than one-tenth of it, and the speed is too slow.

If Zhou Yi breaks through the Demon Refining Cave with his sword in another twenty or thirty years, the Daqian Martial Saint will not have any objections.

In the formation.

Li Mu took only three steps forward, and the formation flags and formation diagrams he brought were all consumed. He studied the subsequent formations for a while, and then slowly retreated.

Then without any hesitation, he returned along the original path, put away the formation in the cell, and quickly left the prison.

Just as he was about to enter the Ministry of Materials, he met Zhou Yi who was on duty.

Li Mu greeted him politely, but Zhou Yi looked at him in a strange way.

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The Department of Materials is on duty.

Zhou Yi sipped tea and thought, in order for the Demon Slayer Division to be stable, he ultimately had to investigate the secrets deep underground.

You can ignore it, but you must not be ignorant. If the Demon Slayer Division disappears, you will suffer a big loss.

Anyone who dares to destroy such a treasure land for the growth of Taoism will be blamed for blocking the Tao!

Zhou Yi ruthlessly pulled out two hairs, blew on them, and disappeared.

A replacement clone "Song Youcai" continued to kill demons. A man was blown away by the wind in Luojing and turned into a Taoist priest setting up a stall to tell fortunes.

"You really can't use this magical power too much!"

A day passes by while meditating on cutting and copying sutras.

When he got off duty, Chen Yingsheng pushed him hard, and Zhou Yi reluctantly went to Chunfeng Tower to listen to music.

Yesterday, the Dragon Palace repertoire caused a stir, and there were many more guests than usual.

Today was different again. After the oiran of unknown number finished singing the song, the madam announced a bidding for the combs, which attracted many literati and wealthy guests.

The literati wrote poems, the wealthy merchants threw gold and silver, and the oiran could choose his favorite among them.

According to what Zhou Yi saw and heard, no literati has yet been able to win the love of an courtesan for free. After all, we can't just sleep without eating.

"Brother Zhang, you are so rich, why do you never see any bids?"

"Old Zhou, you don't understand. After ten days and a half, this price can be guaranteed for a year. Only the devil will be fooled!"

What Zhang Cheng said was true. The girls he hugged were all red cards of Chunfeng Tower, and they also had great glory.

Today the old oiran is being groomed, and tomorrow is the election of the new oiran, reincarnation after reincarnation.

Selected from dozens of girls, the guests compete to spend money to support their favorite girl, just to get a word of gratitude from the oiran.

When it was finally time to comb it out, there were no supporters. No wonder Zhang Cheng felt that he was at a disadvantage and never participated in the oiran election or bidding.

A certain wealthy businessman from Luojing became the guest of the Qingqing girl, and several local tycoons who competed with him sighed. If Zhou Yi remembers correctly, these were the same people last time.

Luojing people regard the outside of Luojing as the countryside, and the drama between local wealthy businessmen and foreign tycoons has been played out countless times in Chunfeng Tower.

Zhou Yi had nothing to do today, he didn't break the drinking habit, and the tea at Chunfeng Tower was pretty good.

When I returned home at midnight, I found someone waiting outside the door, standing upright in the night wind.

He wears a long green robe, a gray beard, and a calm and intimidating face.

Zhou Yi opened the courtyard door, cupped his hands and said, "Sir, please come in."

The old man looks like an ordinary scholar, but his temperament is definitely ordinary.

"I, Wu Ke, take the liberty of disturbing you, but I hope that layman Haihan will do the same."

"Mr. Wu, are you the president of Jixia Academy and School of Law?"

Zhouyi heard it many times from Shopkeeper He, who said that it could be published and popular, and was greatly influenced by Wu Ke.

With the preface written by the author, it quickly became the target of pirated copies by major bookstores, and its distribution expanded to all sixteen states.

"It's me."

Wu Ke said: "The layman said that it has benefited me a lot, so I came here today to express my gratitude."

The torturer said that the rumor brought a lot of merits to the Book of Changes, and Wu Ke, who wrote the preface, also took advantage of it, but it had already happened a few years ago. Since there was mutual benefit, there was no need to come to express thanks.

Zhou Yi didn't criticize him, and the two just chatted in the courtyard.

Wu Ke was proficient in the Daqian Law and used it to condense the Yinshen. He was already a second-grade Legalist monk with a determined heart.

When talking, I always habitually evaluate events in a big way, which seems a bit old-fashioned.

The Zhouyi is not proficient in laws, but the laws of the previous life are much more complete than the Daqian laws. This does not mean that they are necessarily applicable, at least many legislative ideas are more advanced.

Occasionally, a few legal terms popped up to explain the imperfections of the Daqian Law, and Wu Ke was in awe.

"No wonder the layman can write the theory of the torturer, and he can also write books to search for demon records. He really has learned from ancient times to the present."

Wu Ke praised: "As for the way of law, what lay people say is that the whip is inserted into the inside, and it is specially for the people's thoughts. Tomorrow I will sort out the appropriate items and submit them to the prison."

"It's just that I was born in the quagmire and understands the hardships of the people. I don't deserve this praise."

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Zhou Yi asked: "Mr. Wu came to visit today, but is there something wrong?"

This old man Wu seems to be a little thin-skinned. He obviously has something to do but keeps talking about things, leaving Zhou Yi unable to figure out the details.

"I do have something to ask of you, sir."

Wu Ke paused and said, "I would like to write a preface to the record of searching for monsters, and I would like the layman's permission."

It has been a while since the publication of "Sou Yao Lu", and its sales are temporarily not as good as those of "The Punisher's Story", but it has already caused quite a stir.

This is a place where the people of Daqian live their entire lives. Unless there is a catastrophic disaster and they are scattered in all directions, they can basically not go beyond a hundred miles, and the information obtained is limited.

Even if you have heard that monsters are causing trouble, your understanding of them is limited to word of mouth. What they look like, how they harm people, and whether they can be hunted are all vague.

Gein communicators also regarded it as anecdotes and did not know the specific circumstances.

The torturer said that he had unraveled the mystery of monsters, and the search for monsters was more professional, and all the common monsters of the lower and third grades were recorded in it.

As expected by Shopkeeper He, no one was very interested in searching for monster records at first, as most of the time they were too far away from the monster clan.

Until someone followed what the book said and successfully hunted and killed the monsters, their fur, flesh and blood were sold for a lot of money, and the alienated parts of the monsters were even more valuable.

No one cares about books written by gods. If this book can make a lot of money, the old farmer will find a way to memorize it.

Souyaolu became popular all of a sudden.

When the Zhuangyuantang printed the Demon Searching Records, the Book of Changes was no longer what it used to be. Well-known writers and masters in refining gods did not need a preface from the academy.

Wu Ke got the benefits mentioned by the torturer and gained a lot of fame and merit. Seeing the popularity of the demon search record, he wanted to take advantage of it again.