Seeing the Confucian scholar, Blood Shadow was slightly stunned.
Because the other party looked like a Confucian cultivator, not a devil cultivator.
However, after taking a closer look at the other party, the Old Devil gradually found some clues.
The scholar in front of him was a devil cultivator, just like him.
His strength and realm should be lower than Wang Cong, who poisoned the livestock of Luhe Villa.
The other party's cultivation was similar to Hu Ming's. They were both in the sixth realm, the Merging Aperture realm.
Blood Shadow frowned and asked, "You're a Confucian cultivator?"
At this time, the Confucian scholar had already stood up and bowed to Blood Shadow. "I'm just in the third realm of cultivation. Senior, please don't laugh at me."
Blood Shadow said, "If you concentrate on the devil cultivation, you may have already raised a real devil."
"Senior, thank you for your advice." The Confucian scholar's tone was respectful.
Demonic Dao cultivators were especially sensitive to the difference in strength between each other's realms.
At this moment, facing Blood Shadow, the Confucian scholar could clearly feel the other party's strength.
If the two of them fought, he was not confident that he could take one move from the Old Devil.
However, this made the Confucian scholar eager.
The rumor was true. Blood Shadow's strength had really improved greatly. It was very likely that it was because of Chang 'an.
Mr. Dark Cloud asked at this time, "Your name is Fang Qiu?"
The Confucian scholar nodded. "Yes."
Mr. Dark Cloud continued to ask, "Where are you from?"
"The East Jin Dynasty." Fang Qiu, who looked like a Confucian scholar, replied, "I heard that Chang 'an accommodates the devil cultivators. We can walk openly in Chang' an, so I'm here to join you. I hope you can accept me."
As he spoke, he bowed solemnly to Blood Shadow and Mr. Dark Cloud.
"Chang 'an does accommodate the devil cultivators, but the premise is that you have to follow the rules here." Mr. Dark Cloud said, "No matter who you are."
Fang Qiu hurriedly said, "I'm here to serve Chang 'an. Of course, I'll follow Chang' an's orders."
Blood Shadow asked, "Were you the one who poisoned the Eastern Tang livestock?"
Fang Qiu nodded and said, "I heard that there were evil cultivators in the Eastern Tang who poisoned the horses and spirit beasts of the Luhe Villa under Chang 'an, so I came up with the idea of giving them a taste of their own medicine.
Coincidentally, I cultivate the Transformation of the Black Demon Python, and I'm also good at using poison. Therefore, I've chosen a suitable place within the Eastern Tang to make my move.
As long as the two seniors give the order, I will immediately search for more suitable targets. "
As he spoke, his voice gradually became hesitant.
This was because he didn't see any praise on the faces of the two old men in front of him.
Blood Shadow didn't say anything.
Mr. Dark Cloud looked at Fang Qiu quietly and asked, "Do you think you're very smart?"
"I wouldn't dare," Fang Qiu said hurriedly.
"Have you ever thought that everything you poisoned will soon belong to His Majesty?" Mr. Dark Cloud said.
Fang Qiu was slightly stunned.
After he recovered from the shock, he hurriedly knelt down on one knee in front of Mr. Dark Cloud and Blood Shadow.
"I know that I was wrong. Please forgive me, Your Majesty. Please forgive me.
I was just angry at the viciousness of the Eastern Tang, so I wanted to take revenge. I didn't mean to be disrespectful to Your Majesty! "
"Your sincerity is commendable, but you're terribly wrong." At this moment, Old Demon Blood Shadow slowly spoke up. "You must do your job even more diligently. Only then will you be able to atone for your crimes."
Fang Qiu hurriedly said, "I understand. Thank you, Your Majesty, for your kindness. Thank you, seniors, for your generosity."
Blood Shadow looked at Mr. Dark Cloud and said, "I want this person. I'll carefully teach him the rules and make him work hard for Your Majesty."
"It's okay to give him to you," Mr. Dark Cloud said, "but it'll be a little later."
Blood Shadow's expression didn't change. "What do you mean?"
"This person cultivates the Black Demon Python. His poison is harmful to most creatures, but it can be used to cultivate some spiritual flowers and spiritual herbs. We have to fight poison with poison."
Mr. Dark Cloud said, "Since you want to make up for your mistakes, you can go to the herb field to help out for a few days. You can report to the Idle Sky Hall later."
"Your Majesty's matter is the most important. Since it's Your Majesty's herb field, I have no objections," Blood Shadow thought for a moment and turned to look at Fang Qiu.
Fang Qiu replied, "I'll follow your instructions."
Blood Shadow nodded. "That's all. I'll take my leave."
Then, he got up and left the Imperial Pivot Hall.
"I won't see you out," Mr. Dark Cloud said casually and then asked Fang Qiu to follow him.
The two of them came to the area between the inner city and the first layer of the outer city.
There was a herb field that Zhang Dongyun specially cultivated here.
Many spiritual flowers and spiritual herbs, including the Xuanyuan Fruit, were cultivated here on a large scale.
With the power of Invincible City, even the most difficult creatures to breed would not have any problems.
However, since there was someone who could help him, Zhang Dongyun was naturally happy to be free.
"I'll leave this place to you. You're also responsible for guarding this place in addition to cultivating the flowers and plants."
Mr. Dark Cloud said to Fang Qiu, "I'll order someone else to take over later. After the handover, you can report to Blood Shadow at the Divine Punishment Hall."
"Don't worry. I'll take good care of this place," Fang Qiu said with a smile.
"I usually cultivate spiritual flowers and spiritual herbs. This time, I've brought a batch of seeds that I want to give to Chang 'an."
He cultivated the Black Demon Python's transformation and was influenced by the demon blood. He did have this hobby and he was very skillful.
"Very good," Mr. Dark Cloud nodded and then left.
Fang Qiu looked back at the herb field in front of him and took a deep breath.
The smell of the earth and the fragrance of the herbs mixed together. It was the smell that he liked the most.
He smiled, and then with a shake of his body, he actually shed his human form and transformed into a thick black python.
There was the sound of snake scales rubbing against the earth.
The black python slithered and quickly disappeared into the depths of the herb field.
The scales all over his body opened and closed, and a faint black gas was emitted.
However, the black python carefully controlled his poison.
The black gas condensed into a bundle in the air and did not contaminate most of the spiritual flowers and herbs in the field. It only circled around a limited number of medicinal herbs.
Among them was the most precious Xuanyuan Fruit Tree in the herb field.
However, under the nourishment of the poisonous gas, the fruit tree did not wither. Instead, it became more lush.
Especially the Xuanyuan Fruit on the tree's branches that had not fully ripened, it gradually began to mature.
Under the tree, the black python's eyes revealed a human-like satisfaction and joy. He nodded his head slightly, like a human nodding.
In the Daming Palace, Zhang Dongyun also nodded with satisfaction.
He didn't care about having another Sixth Realm fighter.
Of course, due to the special nature of their cultivation, people like Wang Cong and Fang Qiu could exert more power and effect on special occasions.
However, compared to fighting, Zhang Dongyun was more willing to let him be his gardener first.
When Chang 'an continued to expand and had to deal with Eastern Jin Dynasty, he might as well throw Fang Qiu to the Idle Sky Hall to mingle with Blood Shadow.
In the Daming Palace, a certain City Lord surnamed Zhang had already arranged Fang Qiu's future clearly.
However, soon, there was also unpleasant news.
"Your Majesty, someone discovered that there are Buddhist disciples in Hexi County spreading Buddhism and taking in believers."
Blood Shadow reported to Zhang Dongyun, "I'll go to Hexi County and investigate this matter."
Zhang Dongyun was slightly surprised but did not show it on his face. "Bring the little monk called Hui Ming with you."
"Yes, Your Majesty." Blood Shadow turned into a bloody light and flew out.
In the Daming Palace, Zhang Dongyun watched him leave and frowned slightly.
Did Hui Ming's fellow disciples come looking for him?
…
At this moment, in a village in Hexi County, an old monk and a young monk were sitting under a big tree at the entrance of the village and preaching scriptures.
The Confucian cultivators had a beautiful mouth.
The Buddhist cultivators had a glib tongue.
Both of them could make their words particularly persuasive and affect the minds of ordinary people. They could even have a direct hypnotic effect.
The high-level Buddhist cultivators could sit still and preach scriptures. They could attract all kinds of creatures, including humans, to come close and indulge in Buddhism.
This time, the old monk preached scriptures at the entrance of the village and attracted the villagers to gather under the big tree.
However, what happened next was beyond his expectations.
A group of village men and women did not gather to listen to him preach scriptures.
"Go! Go! Go! We only have the City Lord of Chang 'an here. We don't need any Buddhas! "
"That's right! When we were in trouble, no Buddhas came to save us. Now that we're in a better situation, are you trying to take advantage of us? "
"It's the City Lord of Chang 'an who saved us, not your Buddhas!"
"Get out of here, monk. Don't preach scriptures here. Be careful that the City Lord of Chang 'an will beat your Buddhas!"
The crowd talked at once, trying to drive the old monk away.
The little monk stared blankly at this scene.
This was a scene he had never seen before.
The old monk was also surprised.
However, he sat still and continued to chant scriptures.
This time, the people in front of him seemed to have listened to him.
The crowd gradually quieted down, but everyone's eyes were a little dull.
The little monk approached and gently pulled the old monk's sleeve. "Master, why didn't they listen to you before?"
The old monk stopped chanting. There was also confusion in his eyes.
Just now, he used his Buddhist cultivation to forcibly preach and almost enlighten the villagers in front of him. Only then did the group of villagers in front of him calm down.
"It's not like someone is doing something to influence their thinking. It's just that they really believe in the City Lord of Chang 'an."
The old monk's white eyebrows furrowed slightly. "The City Lord of Chang 'an has some tricks up his sleeve."
The little monk blinked. "Is everyone in Chang 'an like this?"
"You'll know if you go to other places," the old monk said and left the village with the little monk.
They changed a few villages and even found a small city.
But without exception, the people here completely resisted their preaching.
Some bad-tempered people even threw stones at the old monk.
Only by suppressing their souls could the old monk make them listen to him in silence.
"Either Zhou Wang is lying, or he is also deceived."
The old monk looked around. "The people here don't admire Buddhism at all."
"Master, what should we do? They don't welcome us. Shall we leave? "the little monk asked.
"Of course not."
The old monk said flatly, "So many people are indulging in suffering. How can we, the disciples of Buddhism, sit back and do nothing?"
"The people here don't feel suffering. Master, why do you force them?" At this time, another voice came from afar.
A young monk appeared in the city.
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