Chapter 315: Following the Holy Canon, the bloody case is terrifying

"Although Qinghuan is a Wenqu Linggen, she is too young after all.

Unlike others, it is never advisable to do so behind closed doors.

So it's time for Qinghuan to go to Jixia and see the worldly red dust, so as to lay the foundation for her own path. ”

These are the original words of the old man Wen Sheng.

Yu Chen thought about it and agreed.

In addition, it seems that the old man Wensheng has discussed this matter with Qinghuan, so the little girl has no objections, on the contrary, she is quite happy to be able to temporarily bid farewell to the boring work of the Sanguan Palace.

Such an attitude made Yu Chen and Old Man Wen Sheng laugh.

- After all, it's still a little girl, it's too normal to be a little playful.

As for Qinghuan's black identity, it's also very simple.

Let's just say that it is Yu Chen's cousin in the countryside, and now that the family is gone, he has come all the way to him, and he has gone to the household department to make up for his identity.

Anyway, there is the identity of the second prince's guest token, as long as it is not too out of line, then both officials and officials are willing to sell face.

After half a day's effort, Yu Chen took Qinghuan to finish the matter.

The next day, he asked Shi Shi to be Qinghuan's bodyguard, and went down the mountain together to apply for the Jixia Academy.

- Today's stone, although it still looks like it is silly and silly, but its actual combat power is already comparable to that of the Shenxue Shangpin Alchemist, with his protection, and in that relatively simple Jixia Academy, there is no need to worry about safety.

Sure enough, the next evening, the stone came up the mountain with Qinghuan.

Both of them were smiling, obviously successful in enrollment.

Listening to the stone, at the beginning, the assessment teachers of Jixia Academy were still a little shelf-bearing, and they felt that Qinghuan was old, and she was a nameless teacher, and she was a rural girl with red seedlings, so she didn't want to accept it.

But as soon as Qinghuan revealed the spiritual root of Wenqu, he made those assessment teachers stupid on the spot.

One of them, the eldest man in his eighties, had a rapid heartbeat and was sent to the hospital.

The rest of them are like hungry ghosts who have been hungry for days and rush to be Qinghuan's instructor when they see the delicious food.

even had a big fight over this, spitting stars flying sideways, and finally turned directly into a martial arts, grabbing his hair, sticking his eyes, stepping on his toes, and fighting inextricably.

- It's also thanks to the last shred of their sanity that they didn't use that magical means, otherwise the gate of Jixia Academy, which has not been broken for hundreds of years, would have to be renovated again.

Anyway, in the end, it was an old man with a rosacea nose who looked unkempt and had the last laugh, and he smiled and took Qinghuan into Jixia Academy.

And his attitude towards Qinghuan is also as good as a horse.

Buy food, buy clothes, shh

I don't know, I'm afraid I still think Qinghuan is his teacher.

Even the stones that accompanied him were stained with light, and they got new clothes.

When the old man Wen Sheng heard this, he also nodded with great satisfaction - he said that rosacea was also the first among all the teachers in Jixia Academy, and he was a student of his student Ziji, although this person acted in a weird style, but he was completely fine with his knowledge and personality.

So, everyone was relieved.

Shi also carefully took off his new clothes, and then happily made a table of delicious food for everyone to celebrate Qinghuan's success.

All night, no return to the mausoleum, people and ghosts celebrate.

And then, day by day.

Occasionally, a few ghosts with unfulfilled wishes appeared, which was not a big deal, most of them were to solve disputes between neighbors, Yu Chen didn't even go down the mountain, he tied a paper figure down the mountain, and it was easily resolved.

Shi also followed Qinghuan to and from school every day, leaving early and returning late.

In the blink of an eye, half a month has passed.

On this day, Shi Shi and Qinghuan got up very early, and the moon was still hanging in the sky, so the two of them packed their bags and set off.

Yu Chen asked curiously, only to know that today was the big day of Jixia Academy.

- Didn't you say before, after the old man Wen Sheng resigned, the position of the dean of Jixia Academy and the honor of one of the three saints have been left empty, and the holy seal held by the old man Wen Sheng is placed in the depths of Jixia Academy, and as for the management of the academy, it is in charge of Song Xiang.

But it's not a problem after all.

Although Song Xiang is highly respected, he is not from a literary background after all, and it is impossible to drag others to do two jobs all the time.

Therefore, the five students of the Wensheng of Jixia Academy, the five great Confucian decided to choose the next dean of Jixia and take over as one of the three saints.

After all, the Holy Seal cannot be left without an owner forever, and the Seal cannot be left like this for a long time.

Later, I heard that after several months of civil and martial arts fights, in the end, Ji Ji, the eldest disciple of the old man of Wen Sheng, stood out, passed the test of the Holy Seal, and was recognized by it.

So Jixia Academy immediately reported to the imperial court and received a holy decree to make the great Confucian Ziji succeed him as the lord of Shushan and take charge of one of the three holy seals.

- It's also a shame that they don't know about "Wensheng was beheaded for treason", otherwise I am afraid that they would have killed the Jinluan Palace and sprayed the civil and military forces of the current dynasty and the emperor Lao'er to the ground.

Anyway, that's what happened.

And today, it is the succession ceremony of Zi Ji as the Great Xia Wensheng, all the disciples and disciples of Jixia Academy have to prepare in advance, and when the academy is open all day, the entire capital can go in and take a look.

However, although everyone wanted to see the demeanor of the new Wensheng with their own eyes, Yu Chen was obviously not interested in it.

- After all, the real Wen Sheng plucked his ears in front of him!

"Ziji, this little guy, yes, the old man was also the most optimistic about him at the beginning."

The old man Wen Sheng, who learned about this, was quite satisfied.

Yu Chen still remembered that he said that the instructor of Qinghuan's worship in Jixia Academy was a student of this sub-season.

"It's so good, everyone has grown up, and the little guy who had a red neck and green eyes when he argued with the old man can also be called a saint.

Tsk, after all, they are old, I used to look at them, and I thought they were like old husbands when they were young; But looking at it now, I can clearly feel that they are them, and the old man is the old man. ”

The old man was very emotional.

Yu Chen rolled his eyes: "You're not old, you're dead." ”

Wensheng: "......"

He glared at Yu Chen, didn't say much, took out a pot of wine and two glasses, poured it, and drank it.

Yu Chen knew that he had intermittently begun to miss the days before his death, and he didn't continue to be cheap, so he drank with the old man.

Halfway through, I asked him if he wanted to go down the mountain to have a look, but the old man shook his head, saying that he no longer belonged to Jixia, and it only made him sad.

Then one person and one ghost drank from morning to night, that is, Zhao Weixian suffered, and one person tried those dead souls in the judge's hall.

But as time passed, Yu Chen's brows slowly furrowed.

The sky is getting dark, the moon and stars are scarce, Yu Juvenile is raising a large table of dishes made by Yu Chen, and he is almost hungry to roll his eyes, and the stone and Qinghuan have not come back yet.

Yu Chen finally couldn't help it, looked at the sky, and prepared to go down the mountain to find them.

He wondered if something had happened to them.

But as soon as he got up, the stone led Qinghuan back.

But the faces of the two of them are not very good-looking.

The body is even more dusty.

Yu Chen and the others were stunned for a moment, and hurriedly asked, are they being bullied in the city?

The stone and Qinghuan waved their hands again and again before they told everything.

It turned out that the succession ceremony ended very early.

No, it should be said that it was interrupted very early.

And the reason why they came back so late was because they were surrounded by the government and let them go late at night.

- And this morning, the Succession Ceremony was held as scheduled.

There are thousands of empty alleys on the streets, and academies are shoulder to shoulder.

Shi and Qinghuan also arrived at their place early, sat down, and waited for this holy ceremony.

As the sky grew brighter, a group of disciples of the academy chanted poems in unison, their voices were clear, echoing the heavens and the earth, causing the wind and clouds to surge and the righteousness was magnificent.

Then a group of teachers came to the stage, opened the altar to give lectures, deafening, and the aftermath did not disperse, washing the hearts of mortals.

Finally, the three poles of the sun are the most exciting links.

- Step-saint.

The successor of the sage, Ziji, must first inherit the three holy seals, then add the holy name, and finally use the blood bath seal to take charge of the Wenzhi Holy Seal, one of the centers of the Three Mountains and Nine Veins National Fortune Array.

But at this time, there was an accident.

The student of the old man Wensheng, who is the next Wensheng Ziji, walked out, looking at countless Confucian students, many teachers, and all the people in the world, and was preparing to resign generously.

But the next moment, under the watchful eyes of everyone, he suddenly turned pale, tilted his head, and fell to the ground with a thud.

Immediately after, his body twitched like a worm, black liquid oozed from his pores, and then the seven orifices bled out, his skin festered, his bones dissolved, and in just a few blinks, he turned into a puddle of flesh and blood, and he couldn't die anymore!

At that moment, everything was silent.

Then, regardless of the three religions and nine streams, there was an unprecedented mess!

- Anyone with a discerning eye can see it! No matter how you look at this Ji Daru, it's not a natural death! It's someone who is plotting to kill you!

A homicide!

Of course, the capital is so big that people kill people every day, and some people are killed, which is not a big deal at all.

But the problem is that this one is one of the next Three Sages, a well-known Great Confucian, and one of the five elders in the entire Jixia!

Moreover, it was not quietly assassinated somewhere else!

but at his succession ceremony, under the eyes of everyone, he died unexpectedly!

To tell the truth, this matter is tantamount to the imperial envoy Dr. Shi suddenly tilted his head in the court, spit black blood in his mouth, and lost his voice.

Who would have thought that?

The reaction of the imperial court was also very fast.

Zhan Tiansi, the Criminal Department, and the people of Jixia Academy immediately sealed the entire book mountain!

Check them one by one!

Ask one by one!

Find them one by one!

I have to find the murderer!

But in the end, everyone checked them one by one, and they didn't find any suspicious people.

At that time, everyone's hearts were covered with a thick haze.

But after all, a few hours have passed, and I have basically recovered from the horror and disbelief and admitted the facts in front of me.

- The next Wen Sheng, he really died so hastily.

But just when everyone was almost digesting this, something went wrong again.

When the remaining four great Confucians of Jixia Academy led the people to clean up the ceremony, they suddenly found out.

Huh!

More than the next Wen Sheng died.

Even the holy seal, one of the "One Emperor and Three Saints", was lost.

Those Confucian scholars who guarded the holy seal were already a cold corpse.

The holy seal placed on the white jade steps of Hetian disappeared.

(End of chapter)