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Chapter 283 Qingjiang (please subscribe)

Wang Ping replied "Continue to monitor" and then let go of the puppet bird. His influence now extends to Nanlin Road at most, and a considerable part of it depends on Zi Luan.

The activity on Mozhou Road on the 'first day' should be related to the plan Xiu Yu mentioned before, which aroused some expectations in Wang Ping's heart.

But at the same time, he was also wary of Xiu Yu using this matter to achieve his hidden purpose.

So, he wrote another secret letter to Zi Luan, and then wrote another letter to Wu Quan and Gan Xing. In the letters to them, Wang Ping even more told them to monitor the 'first day' , rather than revealing information.

After doing this, Wang Ping and Yu Lian exchanged words and then went to the dojo on the top of the mountain to start their daily homework.

Just after finishing his homework, while human nature was still in a state of silence, two replies arrived from Zi Luan. The first one was a reply to the previous letter about Taoist Wuma.

In the letter, Zi Luan expressed his full support for Wang Ping's idea, and had ordered Hong Yuan to send his disciples to monitor Taoist Wuma and the lunatic on the "First Day" on Mozhou Road.

"Things in this world are really extremely troublesome. All kinds of people and all kinds of things are entangled together."

Wang Ping exhaled and went through everything in his mind. His human consciousness recovered a little, which made him sigh: "No wonder Taoist friend Ziluan likes bad taste!"

Then, he counted the time with his fingers, glanced at the guardian Yu Lian in the sky, walked to the carpentry room, and looked at the half-made puppet on the workbench.

For some reason, Wang Ping was lazy and wanted to lie in the yard and bask in the sun.

Just at this time, the boy outside the door came in and reported: "Master, there is a monk named Qingjiang in front of the mountain gate who handed over a greeting card. She claims to be the direct disciple of Taoist Priest Xiu Yu."

Wang Ping stretched out his hand in surprise, and the boy immediately stepped forward and put the greeting card into his hand.

The "rituals" of Taoism have been simplified to a certain extent, and there is no need to send greeting cards three days in advance. Moreover, they have been spread to the secular world, replacing the "rituals" of "humanity".

"Please come in."

Wang Ping didn't even write a reply, so he asked the boy to invite people. With his current status, it was understandable to do so.

Half an hour later, two-quarters of an hour before the Daozang Hall Dharma Assembly was to be held again, the boy took Qingjiang outside the Wangping courtyard.

Qingjiang wore a light yellow Taoist robe, and it was made of silk. Her hair was tied up with a light yellow jade crown. The jade belt around her waist was tied very tightly, and the cuffs of her Taoist robe were very small, making her look like a charlatan. She is wearing a fancy dress, her stature is short, and she looks younger, which makes her look like a child.

"Meet Taoist Changqing!" She said as a junior.

"No need to be polite."

Wang Ping waved casually and said with a smile: "Come in and talk."

"Yes!"

Qingjiang walked in all directions into the courtyard, stood two feet away from Wang Ping, bowed slightly and lowered her eyelids to show her respect for Wang Ping.

"Fellow Taoist, if you can come to my little place, there must be something important. Why not speak up?" Wang Ping did not beat around the bush.

"Yes, this junior is here to do two things according to the master's orders. The first is to retrieve the relics of senior brother Wulang." Qingjiang was not polite and took out a jade slip from his storage bag while speaking.

"My master learned that my senior has been studying the art of puppetry, so he asked me to pass this book on the separation of souls to my senior. This is a set of secret methods compiled by my master after studying the "Taiyan Talisman". It is quite familiar with the art of puppetry. effect."

As she spoke, she handed out the jade slip in her hand.

Wang Ping couldn't help but cast his eyes on the jade slip, with a just right smile on his face. He stretched out his hand and popped out a trace of wood spirit energy to confirm that there was nothing wrong. He used the wood spirit energy to roll up the jade slip and held it in his hand. Instead, he placed the jade slip on the stone table next to him and took out the wooden box containing Wu Lang's head.

"This is what your master wants!"

"Thank you, senior!" Qingjiang stepped forward respectfully, held the wooden box in both hands and returned to where he was standing. Without confirming the contents of the wooden box, he put it back into his storage bag.

"What's the other thing left?" Wang Ping asked proactively.

"My master has already taken action on what I promised to senior. It will only make some places on Nanlin Road a little livelier in a short period of time. I hope that it will be convenient for senior..."

Qingjiang paused for a moment before speaking very slowly, "If it's convenient for you, senior, we need ten customs clearance documents."

When Wang Ping heard this, he immediately felt uneasy.

After discussing with Zi Luan, he decided to ignore Xiu Yu's plan. Even if something happened, they would be able to take care of themselves.

But Xiu Yu is not a fool, so he will be dragged into the water.

Moreover, he sent his apprentice to talk to him, and as soon as he came in, he called himself a junior, which made Wang Ping unable to lose his temper.

"The customs clearance documents are issued by Daozang Palace?" Wang Ping asked with a surprised expression.

"It's a customs clearance document for some special people. Ordinary monks only need the identity card of Daozang Hall to replace the customs clearance document." After Qingjiang said this, there was a slight clenching of his teeth at the corner of his mouth.

"That being the case, I just need to talk to the inspectors of Daozang Hall." Wang Ping would not be stupid enough to handle this matter himself.

Qingjiang was silent for two breaths, then bowed and said, "Thank you, senior."

...

The exchange with Qingjiang ended in less than a quarter of an hour.

After Qingjiang left, Wang Ping couldn't wait to open the jade slip that recorded the method of separating the soul. This secret method has no name, and the content has no lofty words. The opening chapter is just plain language...

Within a moment, Wang Ping finished reading the contents of the jade slip, and the light screen panel jumped out as expected:

[Unnamed secret method: Use the powerful consciousness of the soul to seize the instinct of the spiritual creature in the world of inspiration. After taming it, use the method of generating the soul attractor to reshape its consciousness and instinct. 】

[Note 1: It is best to capture spiritual creatures with wood spirit attributes. 】

[Note 2, it is best to shape new consciousness with reference to the instincts of creatures in the material world, otherwise you will get a distorted memory. 】

[Note 3: All consciousness of spiritual creatures in the world of inspiration must be eliminated. 】

[Note 4: You must have cultivated Yuanshen before you can use this method, otherwise your own consciousness will be reversely polluted. 】

[Note 5: Success is related to luck. 】

After reading the secret method, Wang Ping fell into a short period of thinking. Although this was not a method of separating souls at all, it provided Wang Ping with many ideas.

As a newcomer to the third realm, his use of Yuanshen is not thorough enough, or his imagination is not rich enough.

"Try it."

Wang Ping awakened his consciousness, and within a moment he saw a spiritual creature with wood spirit attributes in the world of inspiration.

The process of surrender was very easy. It was just an idea of ​​Wang Ping's. There was a low-level wood spirit creature that was suppressed by his soul. However, just when Wang Ping was about to reshape its consciousness and instinct, this spirit creature Dissipates directly into a pile of useless energy.

(End of this chapter)