I have a knife, out of the sheath can kill monsters

Chapter 11 Ruthless people go out to fight, no grass grows

Ji Chen remembered that Mr. Fang once described to him the magnificent world outside in order to encourage him not to be content with the status quo.

In Mr. Fang's words, it is a world where there is no need to make a living, there is no need to make a living, and there are only unimaginable magnificence.

In that world, some people ride the wind, some travel with the sword, some cover the sky with their hands, some destroy the city with a single sword, some play the game, some fight with the sword, some fight in the wild, and some set up the temple.

It is a fascinating world, and it is also a world that the little people look up to.

What Mr. Fang described was magnificent, but Ji Chen heard nothing.

An angry Mr. Fang said directly that rotten wood cannot be carved.

And Ji Chen also replied, knowing the rotten wood, why do you want to carve it.

The one-sentence Mr. Fang blows his beard and stares.

For this reason, the two started a debate. Mr. Fang was citing scriptures and talking all about it.

Ji Chen is often a short-sentence Mr. Fang who is full of smoke, chasing him for several blocks with a ruler.

The so-called debate, in Ji Chen's view, is just arguing, to see who can argue better.

In terms of knowledge, Mr. Fang crushed him by more than a few hundred streets.

But when it comes to arguing, Mr. Fang can't keep up with him.

From Mr. Fang's point of view, Ji Chen is just making excuses, distorting facts, taking meaning out of context, and changing concepts secretly.

But this time, Ji Chen didn't argue with Mr. Fang, he really planned to go out for a walk, and his current residence in Fenglin Town was only temporary.

"In the next year, maybe I will leave Fenglin Town in the next year and head south all the way to see the magnificent world you mentioned."

Ji Chen felt that he would have the strength to leave after the year.

Mr. Fang nodded, feeling a little relieved.

"You still need to read books. Confucianism and Taoism are no worse than immortality and martial arts. When you go to the imperial capital, you will understand."

Mr. Fang has always wanted Ji Chen to follow Confucianism and Taoism. In his opinion, Confucianism and Taoism are the real future.

This time, Ji Chen listened carefully, perhaps because he felt that the time to get along with each other was running out.

When he came to this world, besides Cheap Dad, Mr. Fang was the closest to him.

"Mr. Fang, what did you do before?"

Ji Chen asked, he was very curious about Mr. Fang's past, based on what he knew about Mr. Fang, he must have had a glorious past.

"I used to lay out the world, turning my hands into clouds and turning my hands into rain."

Mr. Fang's answer surprised Ji Chen.

This bragging is a bit big, since you are so good, why did you come to this remote town to be an old master.

Mr. Fang didn't explain too much, he looked up at the sky.

"I'm going to Huangku Temple to preside over the appointment. It will take about two days. In these two days, the private school will take care of me."

Huangku Temple is a very famous temple built in a grotto.It is said that there are 1 grottoes, and there are [-] Buddha statues in each grotto, adding up to more than [-] Buddha statues.

Therefore, Huangku Temple is also called Wanfo Temple.

"When will the gentleman leave!"

"immediately!"

"Mr. Trouble, help me bring some incense ash back."

Ji Chen made a request that made Mr. Fang a little puzzled.

"What do you want incense ash for?"

"I heard that the incense in the Huangku Temple is very strong. Thinking about it, the power of thought should be very strong, and the incense ash should have a strong effect of exorcising evil spirits!"

Ji Chen felt that he had too few means to deal with monsters, except for the demon-slaying knife in his hand, he had no other means, so he wanted to get some incense ash back.

Mr. Fang spoke silently.

You asked me, a Confucianist, to ask Buddhism for incense ash to drive away evil spirits.

How can you open this mouth!

Mainly I can't afford to lose this person!
"Well, if it's difficult, forget it!"

Seeing Mr. Fang's perplexed face, Ji Chen felt that he was a little too strong.At any rate, Mr. Fang is also a master, with his literati character, it is indeed a bit embarrassing for him to ask people for things.

Mr. Fang left, leaving Ji Chen to guard the private school.

In fact, there is nothing to take care of. It is the season of vacation, and it is nothing more than some people who come to Mr. Fang to pray for blessings and get words.

Although Ji Chen is not as famous as Mr. Fang in this respect, he is still convincing.After all, he is also a talent.

Someone once came to Ji Chen to choose a character for his son. Based on the calculation of the birth date and the lack of attributes of the five elements, Ji Chen finally chose a character for him, called Tie Dan.

Then Ji Chen was chased for two streets by his father with a pole.

Since then, no one has asked him for words.

Mr. Fang went there for two days.

Ji Chen is also studying in a private school to nourish his spirit, and the hostility and killing intent in his body have been washed away by the book spirit. At this moment, he looks like a frail scholar.

A trace of righteousness wanders in the body. Although it is a very weak trace, it can be regarded as stepping into the threshold of Confucianism and Taoism.

He studied at the age of seven, and now he is nineteen. It took him a full 12 years to cultivate his spirit before he developed a trace of righteousness.

Looking at the poor righteousness in his body, Ji Chen can only say that he is not that material.

He is a very self-aware person, no matter whether it is in the past life or the present life, he is not material for reading.

However, the reputation points on his attributes can be exchanged for things, and most of the things exchanged are related to literature.

For example, fragments of Wang Xizhi's Orchid Pavilion Preface.Fragments of Yan Zhenqing's stele of Qinli, and fragments of manuscripts for offering sacrifices to his nephew.Fragments of Huang Tingjian's manuscript, etc...

And Ji Chen merged these fragments, combined the styles of these masters, and gradually formed his own calligraphy, and even got praise from Mr. Fang, saying that his calligraphy is close to that of a great Confucian, and the only thing he lacks is arrogance.

However, Ji Chen picked up the knife at the side, Confucianism and Taoism were still too slow for him to advance.How can he level up faster than him.

On the third day, Mr. Fang came back and brought back two big bags of incense ash. After handing them over to Ji Chen, he continued to lie on the recliner, drink tea, sleep and watch the stars.

Mr. Fang actually brought the incense ash back to him, which Ji Chen did not expect.

As it was getting late, Ji Chen packed up some incense ashes, packed them in a package, and then picked up the knife and carried it on his back.

"I'm going out."

"Be careful and do what you can."

Mr. Fang gave an order without even opening his eyes.

Ji Chen walked out of Fenglin Town with a knife on his back.

He did not forget his purpose of coming to Fenglin Town.

In just over a month, he has cleaned up almost all the little monsters around Fenglin Town.

From being as small as a strange lonely soul to as big as a mutated corpse, they were all killed by him.

In particular, the soul fire monsters in the surrounding mass graves were his main source of killing points before he broke through the foundation building stage.

It was a very weird soul fire monster, not much lethal, but very scary.

People with weak qi and blood will be possessed by the soul fire monster, absorbing yang energy, affecting the mind, causing people to slowly wither blood and die, and then the soul fire monster will devour the soul of the deceased and evolve into a ghost.

But this kind of soul fire monster is also very fragile, and people with a little bit of blood can wash it away.

It was a chance, Ji Chen encountered this kind of soul fire monster, was washed away by his blood energy, and then gained three killing points.

At that moment, Ji Chen seemed to have opened a new door to the killing point, and it was out of control ever since.

The cemeteries and mass graves ten miles around Fenglin Town were basically visited by Ji, and even the ancestral graves in the surrounding ten miles and eight villages were harvested by him.

Ruthless people go out to fight, and not a single blade of grass grows.

To put it bluntly, none of the ancestors in the eight villages around Fenglin Town has been patronized by him.

At that time, many people asked Taoist priests to do it, and some even came to Mr. Fang to pray for blessings, saying that their ancestors frequently had dreams and there were troubles at home, and they were afraid.

But as Ji Chen's cultivation base gradually improved, the points of these soul fire monsters could not be supplied.

So if you want to accumulate killing points, you can only go to farther places and kill more powerful monsters.

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