Zhou Tong obviously misunderstood Yang Ji's meaning, thinking that he didn't know this place, so he could only feel sorry for it.

"There is such a coincidence in the matter. Yang Ji, it seems that this is your creation. Ask him, what is the use of this painting? My feeling tells me that this thing is not ordinary. ”

In Yang Ji's mind, the Great Asura, who had been peeping and eavesdropping, suddenly laughed strangely. At first, he thought how difficult this thing was, but he didn't expect that the chief examiner of the martial arts examination actually mentioned the Dafan Temple.

The Great Asura knew that Yang Ji had a relationship with a monk of the Great Fan Temple. Even the page of "Diamond Sutra" that Yang Ji used to deal with himself was obtained by Yang Ji from that little monk.

Yang Ji was also surprised, he didn't expect that the little monk Fanneng would have something to do with this matter. But there is no doubt that this is definitely good news.

The biggest difficulty in Zhou Tong's mouth is precisely the easiest for himself.

"My lord, I want to ask, what is the purpose of this volume of "The Dragon Pool Sutra"?"

Yang Ji asked.

"I don't know. I only know that it seems to be related to the physical body of the warrior, and it seems to be able to greatly increase the physical strength of the martial artist. ”

Zhou Tong said.

"I see, thank you. ”

Yang Ji said in his mouth, but he couldn't help but be a little disappointed in his heart. The power of a warrior comes from the power of flesh and blood, from the various energies absorbed from heaven and earth, not from the power of flesh and blood.

This volume of "The Sutra of the Transformation of the Dragon Pool" does not look as powerful as I imagined. But fortunately, Yang Ji is also a person who can afford to let go, so he quickly settled down, and threw the rewards of Wu Jieyuan from Zhou Tong into his sleeve one by one and into the mustard bottle.

Zhou Tong was not surprised to see it, although storage bracelets were rare. But there are still ways to get it.

"Haha, alright. Wei Boyang and Sima Shaozhen's rewards were all received by their sects and families, and the others had already received their own rewards. Yang Ji let's go, the people outside are already waiting. ”

Zhou Tong laughed.

"Yang Jieyuan, please!"

At this time, Yang Ji was behind. The Wuju people who received the reward all wore red robes, and they all bowed their heads and said respectfully. Yang Ji is the first Wu Jieyuan, in terms of identity and status, and the degree of importance in the court, he must be far above them.

Not to mention, this time about the first place Wu Jieyuan, there was a lot of uproar in the Imperial Capital City, and Taiyuan Zhou City was naturally not a secret.

Prince Taiyuan personally took action to deprive Yang Ji of his position as Wu Jieyuan, but he was unsuccessful, after knowing this matter. The scholars of Taiyuan Continent have long been afraid of Yang Ji.

I always thought that Yang Ji had no background, but I didn't expect his energy to be so great! Everyone was in awe of him in their hearts.

"Please!"

Yang Ji stretched out a hand and pointed in the direction outside the gate, and his heart became happy again.

Coming out of the inner hall, out of the gate, outside the martial hall was lively and lively, there was already a car dragon in front of and behind the elite armor, even cavalry. Horse-drawn carriages, waving flags and colored flags. All of them were covered with red flowers, and they looked beaming and waiting for something.

After the release of the list of martial arts, one of the most important activities is to "praise officials"!

At that time, Wu Jieyuan, the first place in the martial arts examination, rode a high-headed horse, hugging the front and back. Beat gongs and drums, beaming with joy, leading a large group of people and horses to boast about officials on the street, showing off their might!

This is a tradition handed down from the martial arts, and it has existed since the previous dynasty. The present dynasty has also inherited it.

Yang Ji rode a horse as red as a dragon, with a big red robe like a burning fire, a red flower hanging on his shoulder, and a winged official hat on his head, his whole face was ruddy and refreshed.

"Let's go!"

With a shout, the deputy envoy raised his whip, and the entire car dragon immediately came to life as if it were a big dragon. The horse-drawn convoy beat gongs and drums, beaming with joy, and drove out of the long street.

"Oh!"

Outside the Wudian, on the long street, I saw Yang Ji riding a high-headed horse and driving out under the support of tens of millions of people, and the dense crowd let out a cheerful cheer in unison.

Restaurants, inns, tea shops, and music shops on both sides of the street have set off fireworks, and bunches of fireworks rushed into the sky, and colored paper fell one after another. On the side of the street, the sound of crackling firecrackers is also endless.

"Come and see Wu Jieyuan!"

"Xinke Wu Xie Yuan!"

......

Yang Ji rode on a tall horse, and when he looked around, he saw that the surroundings were densely packed, adults, children, the elderly, and young people, stretching their necks and tiptoeing one by one, beaming with joy, looking here one after another, as if they all wanted to take advantage of this to get some joy.

Yang Ji bowed his hands to the crowd one by one and greeted him, which attracted the applause of the crowd.

In the restaurants on both sides, there were even bold girls sticking their heads out from the railing, screaming, smiling, winking, and even throwing hydrangeas at Yang Ji.

Yang Ji himself is an extremely handsome and handsome person, coupled with the cultivation of martial arts, the whole person is full of energy, giving people a feeling completely different from others, attracting many young girls.

People rely on clothes and horses to rely on saddles, Yang Ji's appearance, coupled with the aura of the first Wu Jieyuan, is suddenly like a little red in the crowd, becoming the most dazzling existence well-deserved.

"Oh!"

The crowd cheered, and adults, children, and women poured out together. The carriage parted the crowd and headed for Changle Street. Yang Ji simply let go of his heart, enjoying the cheers and cheers of everyone in the noisy sound of gongs and drums.

From Chang'an Street, to Panlong Street, to Zhuque Street, to Tianping Street...... , the crowd was like a stream of water, gathering behind Yang Ji's convoy, and like a magnet effect, it gathered more and more.

Many civilians who heard the news also cheered and gathered from all directions.

There is a definite line for the martial arts to praise officials, but it is not absolutely immutable. When the convoy arrived at Bulong Street, Yang Ji's heart moved, and he suddenly summoned the patrol envoy on the side and pointed in another direction:

"Go over there!"

Yang Ji stretched out his left hand and pointed in the direction of Fengyang Street.

"This ......"

The patrolman frowned, revealing a look of embarrassment. But still nodded. Yang Ji is the protagonist today, as long as it is not too violated, it can basically be agreed.

"Change direction, Fengyang Street!"

Soon the order was delivered. The team changed direction and immediately headed in the direction of Fengyang Street......

............

A magnificent group of palaces stood tall, and the golden roofs rose and fell like dragons, shining extremely brightly in the sun. At the main entrance of these palaces, a huge card stands out:

"Chaoyang County Lord's Mansion"!

"What's going on out there, what's that sound about?"

When the gongs and drums were beating outside, the sound of the clamor came, Mrs. Zhao frowned, her face was cold, and she showed an irritated look.

She propped her head on one hand and seemed to have been thinking about things just now.

"Mrs. Hui, it's the new Wu Jieyuan!"

The guards of the Chaoyang County Lord's Mansion went and came quickly.

"What?"

Mrs. Zhao was stunned, obviously not reacting. But soon, Mrs. Zhao came to her senses. That's right, this time the new Kewu Xie Yuan is none other than Yang Ji.

"This little brute, this is a demonstration to me!"

Mrs. Zhao's silver teeth clenched, and she trembled with anger. The road of the boasting official of the Wu Keju is not on this street, and she doesn't know that this little beast has come to her on purpose to demonstrate.

"Madam, do you want us to intervene and let them get out of here?"

The loyal guard asked.

"No need!"

Mrs. Zhao waved her hand, her face turned blue. As long as he sent someone over, the little beast didn't know that he had heard. Doesn't that make him laugh to death?

Whether she wants it or not, she pretends to be deaf and dumb today and swallows this breath.

"Damn it, damn it, damn it! Stinky boy, I'm going to kill you!"

Listening to the noise outside getting closer and closer, Mrs. Zhao's eyes breathed fire, and her voice was hoarse, only to feel that her chest was exploding. Bang, with a push of both hands, the whole table was slammed to the ground by him.

......

"Humph!"

On the tall horse with red dates and shiny fur, Yang Ji's ears moved and he laughed. Such a close distance could not hide from his ears and eyes.

He had just vaguely heard Mrs. Zhao's hoarse voice.

"This is called the cycle of cause and effect, and retribution is unpleasant!"

Yang Ji sneered in his heart.

Mrs. Zhao wasted her mind and thought, and since the time of Jin Ancheng, she has been trying to find a way to deal with him. This time, I thought of borrowing the relationship of King Taiyuan again.

She must never have thought that she would be able to succeed in the position of Wu Jieyuan in the end. This woman has always been arrogant, and now it is the best humiliation and punishment for her.

"Slow down, don't rush, walk slowly!"

Yang Ji raised one arm, his palm erected, and said loudly.

"Didn't hear Wu Jieyuan's words, everyone slow down! Walk slowly!-"

Yang Ji's words immediately spread throughout the entire team, and the rumbling carriage immediately creaked and stopped, immediately slowing down a lot, and slowly moving forward at a speed of less than one-tenth of the original.

"Smack!"

Mrs. Zhao listened in the room, her face was blue, and with a snap, she smashed a fragrant cup. Yang Ji's words were high-pitched and loud, and he deliberately let himself hear them. It's clear that he deliberately embarrassed himself!

"Stinky boy, you're going to pay the price!-"

Mrs. Zhao was hysterical in her heart, but she didn't dare to let her voice shout out at all.

It took a long time, and then half an hour, for Yang Jikuaguan's long procession to completely pass through the street in front of the Chaoyang County Lord's Mansion.

The whole process is simply like a year for Mrs. Zhao, and it is incomparably long.

"Okay, that's called the mantis arm blocking the car. Presumably, after this incident, Mrs. Zhao should be much more comfortable in the future. ”

After ending the action of humiliating Mrs. Zhao, Yang Ji smiled slightly, only feeling that the whole person was light and refreshed. It took half a day, and after the sound of flowers and firecrackers, Yang Ji finally ended this mighty and lively parade of praise officials.

...... (To be continued.) )