"Da, da, da." Li Qingshan's fingers kept tapping on the table, and suddenly, he said:

"So, make a big deal out of it?"

"It's a big deal!" Ouyang commented on the book and said: "If it is big and it is beneficial to us, anyway, both sides will have losses, and when the public sees that none of them are clean, then with a little guidance, the benevolent will see the benevolent and the wise will see the wise." ”

"Things will be calm down because of this."

“…… Okay, then listen to you. Li Qingshan slapped the table and got up and said.

……

……

In the next few days, it can be said that there is an "all-out war" between Confucianism and Ji Xiu, and it is on the same fire.

The Confucian side is crazy and has a large number of bloody and violent scripts, so it has won a large number of supporters of martial arts.

This also led to the fact that in just a few days, with the help of well-intentioned people, some ordinary people have begun to reject martial arts.

Maybe they didn't accept Wufu from the bottom of their hearts.

Ji Xiu relied on the influence of the Xinbao Story Club, and the attraction of short stories also made the public hate readers.

Well, now basically, as long as you talk about readers, everyone will subconsciously think of the image of hypocrites in stories such as "Painted Skin" and "Du Shi Niang".

Of course, after the Confucianism sent out the 'water army', the Buddhism and Taoism were also pulled into the water unexpectedly.

For a time, in the city of Dayang Kyoto, the water of Confucianism, Buddhism, Taoism, and Wu was getting muddy and muddy, and news of a big war came from outside the city from time to time.

Either the Confucian sect and the people of the Taoist sect are at war, or the four sides are fighting.

Confucianism, Buddhism, Taoism, martial arts, and high-quality practitioners from all directions occasionally have some friction.

Time is in a hurry,

In the blink of an eye, it was early December.

Early in the morning, in Ji Xiu's small courtyard.

"Tsk! can only be said to be worthy of being a reader, this ability to reverse black and white, pull people into the water, and the ability to be yin and yang is not bad! ”

Ji Xiu looked at the content published in the story meeting of the new newspaper, shook his head and smiled.

For example, in the short story of "Painted Skin", a Confucian student of Shangru Academy actually began to over-interpret it.

What to say that although the Miaokong monks are hateful and the Buddhism is not a good thing, they are actually all Taoist conspiracy!

For example, if Wang Sheng finally married a princess and became a concubine, the emperor would definitely not be stupid, and he would definitely investigate Wang Sheng, even if he didn't investigate, the Daomen would send someone to remind him, and then he would pull out the radish and bring out the mud.

Even the monk will be beheaded, and maybe it will trigger a campaign to exterminate the Buddha, and Daomen will be the biggest beneficiary at that time.

Tsk, to be honest, this kind of conspiracy brain circuit, Ji Xiu couldn't help but give a big thumbs up in his heart when he saw it.

Hao Fatzi, who was sitting and drinking tea on the side, said unhappily:

"This Confucian sect is too shameless, this new newspaper story will obviously be founded by us, and now they are even going to publish content on it!"

"Aren't we making wedding clothes for others?"

Hearing this, Ji Xiu glanced at him, folded the newspaper and put it aside with a smile, and said: "The fanning of newspapers and periodicals is too great, the imperial court will not sit back and watch a dominant family, let alone allow anyone to control public opinion in Dayang." ”

"I thought about this at the beginning of my establishment."

Ji Xiu was not surprised at all that Confucianism could also write stories in the story water, and the book review interpreted these, and of course he didn't care much about it.

It's just to be expected.

"It's the beginning of the month, pay attention to the distribution of scripts to the whole country." Ji Xiu said, got up and came to the drawer, took out the remaining manuscripts of the Red Mansion, and said, "This is all the manuscripts of the Red Mansion, and then you look at the publication and sale." ”

"I'm going to prepare my next new book."

Hearing that Ji Xiu was going to prepare a new book, Hao Fatzi was stunned for a moment, and said, "Then you don't stare at the struggle with Confucianism?" ”

"Those short stories I've written are enough to simulate the 'gunslingers' you're looking for. As long as they follow that routine, basically there is no big problem, and it won't be long before the Confucian side will definitely be ambiguous, and then start to whitewash their side......"

"The struggle between the two sides will inevitably fall into a stalemate in the end, and this will also be what His Majesty wants to see." Saying that, Ji Xiu took a deep breath and said, "Moreover, it won't be long before I will enter Hanlin." ”

"I don't have time to keep an eye on this aspect all the time......"

Hearing Ji Xiu's arrangement, Hao Fatzi nodded and said, "Okay, brother, you can write a book with peace of mind, and there is a brother outside to keep an eye on you." ”

After Hao Fatzi left, Ji Xiu's consciousness also entered the realm of too illusory, but this time, he no longer entered as an immortal, but as a newcomer under the name of an empty man.

It's too illusory.

Ji Xiu came to a deserted immortal mountain.

With a flick of the big hand, the two book spirit cards turned into two blue lights, and two figures walked out of them.

A man and a woman, the woman is dressed in white, Chu Chu is moving, and the man is dressed as a monk in yellow.

"Painted skin, Miaokong, meet Your Excellency." After the two came out, when they saw Ji Xiu, they immediately bowed and saluted.

"Don't be polite, what are you cultivating?" Ji Xiu found that he couldn't see through the cultivation of the two of them, and asked.

When he wrote the painting, he didn't put on the cultivation system, so he didn't know what realm the two of them corresponded to in this world.

"Returning to the Venerable, according to the cultivation of the demon clan, I belong to the five-rank demon." Painted skin thought for a moment and said.

The monk Miaokong also followed: "The poor monk is the four grades of Buddhism, and the realm of ascetics. ”

A five-grade, a four-grade, well, it's reasonable.

After the story of the painted skin was modified by himself, it was this monk who helped Wang Sheng, and his cultivation was naturally higher than that of the painted skin.

Thinking about it, Ji Xiu looked at the two of them and said, "I have a task to hand over to the two of you now, can you do it?" Ji Xiu said, and told the two of them about the demon clan and Buddhism.

"I'm going to let you leave Kyoto and find a way to blend in with the Buddhism and the Demon Clan."

After painting skin and Miaokong monk glanced at each other, the two of them bowed together and said, "We are willing to obey the orders of the Venerable." ”

"Well, if you need help in the future, you will enter the Illusory Realm, and the Kongkong Dao people, Guo Jing and others can help you." Saying that, Ji Xiu explained some matters in the Illusory Realm to the two of them.

"Yes."

After painting skin and the Miaokong monk left, Ji Xiu's heart moved, and he rushed in the direction of the main hall.

Ji Xiu had set a regular meeting once a month in the Illusory Realm at the beginning, so at this time, someone in the main hall had arrived here early.

During this time, the water mirror screened out a list of three more people.

At this time, in the main hall,

Ye Yan, a watchman, sat next to a burly young man who was shrouded in fairy mist, chattering endlessly.

"Hey, brother, are you new here?" Ye Yan patted the man and said knowingly.

"Hmm." The burly boy nodded, he seemed to be extremely poor at words.

Ye Yan smiled, under the fairy mist, a pair of eyes flashed with a look of inquiry, "There are three new people who came in this time, ......"

His gaze looked at the burly young man beside him, and the two opposite, one of whom looked slender and seemed to be a woman.

A tall man who seemed to be a man, and a big man in front of him.

"In Wonderland, the people recruited are all teenagers, and there is not a single old guy coming in, which is a bit interesting." Thinking about it, Ye Yan continued to smile and said, "Brother, who are you with?" ”

"What with whom?" The young man's urn was angry, and he finally stopped squinting and turned his head to look at Ye Yan.

Ye Yan's words naturally attracted the attention of the other two newcomers, and they all subconsciously looked at Ye Yan.

Only Wuzuo Jiangyuan (the person who touched the corpse) in Chang'an County, who came in at the beginning, the current divine doctor Mu Tanchen (butcher), and Lin Fan (knife-wielding), the young butcher who killed pigs, did not squint.

After leaving that day, each of them had an exclusive code name in Wonderland.

Ye Yan also has it, and his code name is Nightcrawler.