v5 Chapter 553： Cognitive warfare, start!

Lin'an City, West Lake.

The West Lake at this time is in the spring of March, but it is different from previous years.

With the West Lake and the surrounding area being divided into the fief of the demon lord of Bai Mo, and since Ye Dafu, the son of King Jing, took over, in just one month,

The West Lake has undergone earth-shaking changes.

At this moment, a very high-profile Wansong Academy is under construction. According to Wenchang Pavilion, this academy will connect with Fangcun Academy in the Southern Wilderness, accept the further education of the high-end elites of the Yaozu, and cultivate and educate the Southern Wilderness. Great Confucian-level talents have also received written approval from Fangcunshan.

And Wuhou of the human race, who was vaguely created by the Fang family to "stand side by side" with the demon Bai Mo, is said to have felt some feelings recently. He returned to the bamboo forest to retreat and tried to break through 6,000 miles. Stopped. However, in response to Bai Mo, Dongcangcheng also spent a lot of money to build a martial arts academy and a military academy near the West Lake, and announced that it would be equipped with the same teachers as Dongcangcheng. The two-storey buildings have been fired at a high price of one million taels. This made the aboriginal residents who sold their small building to the Prince's Mansion at a price of 100,000 or 200,000 taels a month ago and thought they had taken advantage of the sky to regret.

But at the beginning, they were worried that the prince would go back on his words, and they jointly invited several great Confucians in the city to witness!

Sin!

However, regarding the establishment of the Lin'an Martial Arts Academy, there was an objection from the Fang family, who believed that the students of the Martial Arts Academy were very sensitive to the blood of foreign races and were not suitable for placement in Lin'an City, but were jointly rejected by the Wenchang Pavilion and the Bias Office.

Wenchang Pavilion's argument is that friendship is made with words, and chaos is suppressed with martial arts. The martial arts academy, the military academy and the Wansong college are located in Lin'an City on the southwest border. It not only makes the monsters feel the culture of the human race, but also makes those aliens who have ghosts feel the same. to oppression.

As for the biased department, it directly took action, and set up a blood essence law enforcement department to deal with cases of people in the martial arts who violated the Great Profound Law and killed friends. Once verified,

Same crime as the slaughtering clan!

Before leaving Dongcang City, Chen Luo announced the method of using spiritual materials to prepare medicines in addition to essence and blood. In addition, the Bias Office, together with Wenchang Pavilion and Dongcangcheng, have already perfected the confidentiality system for the registration of blood essence and blood. Unless someone with a special identity protects them, they do not need to report the blood essence they have absorbed. Other warriors must report their absorption after breaking through. blood type and origin. .

The people with special status mentioned here are either the patriarchs of noble families, or they need at least a first-grade cultivation base to be qualified to protect others.

Otherwise, it will be regarded as a black warrior, not guilty, but it will no longer be able to enjoy the benefits of a warrior, and will not be able to receive tasks from any official channels.

Although the Fang family tried to protest, the biased office immediately threw out a mountain-like file, each of which was a case committed by the demon clan in Daxuan, which instantly blocked the Fang family's mouth.

Finally, the law is finalized: there is law, act according to law!

However, there are some blocks and some sparseness. The debate in the court has just ended, and the Zhenxuan Si silently set up the Xizhen Palace in Lin'an, and the reward tasks for the evil monsters are also listed here.

A painting boat was driving slowly on the West Lake. Suddenly, a chubby figure in the painting boat rushed out and said angrily to the inside of the painting boat: Qin Xizi, this prince has the heart to accept you into the room, so don't be ignorant of compliments. Follow me, even if you are not a princess in the future, I can give you a side concubine,

It's better than you laughing and singing bitterly on this cruise ship! "

At this moment, a beautiful 28-year-old lady slowly walked out of the painting boat, holding a lute in her arms, her eyes resolutely said: "Sir, my concubine is in the shape of a willow.

Don't dare to climb high, please ask the prince to go back."

Ye Dafu brows upside down: "You really think this prince can't do anything about you?"

"I, Ye Dafu, won't use force, but I will never give up! I don't believe it, who would dare to get close to the woman Ye Dafu likes!"

With that said, Ye Dafu was about to turn around and leave when Qin Xizi shouted, "Stop!"

Ye Dafu turned around: "What? Figured it out?"

Qin Xizi shook his teeth and said, "The concubine ran out of savings before renting this painting boat. Shizi, are you forcing me so much, are you trying to let me die?"

Ye Dafu shrugged: "Follow me, you won't die, you can live better. Do you like this painting boat? I'll give it to you!"

"As long as you nod..." Ye Dafu slowly walked towards Qin Xizi again.

At this time, it was the peak season of swimming in the lake, and there were a lot of tourists. Among them, the scholars with cultivation base could not help frowning, and they were ready to stop Ye Dafu when he was going to use his strength.

But no one thought that Qin Xizi would throw the pipa in his hand at Ye Dafu, and then jumped out of the painting boat and jumped directly into the West Lake!

"Huh? Qin Xizi!" Ye Dafu was startled, then he leaned on the railing of the painting boat and shouted at his guard, "Are you blind? Save people, save people!"

Afterwards, he shouted to Qin Xizi: "Qin Xizi, this prince is wrong, this prince will never force you, nor will he interfere with you!"

While talking, the guards had rescued Qin Xizi on the deck of the painting boat. Ye Dafu looked at Qin Xizi, who was soaking wet, and apologized.

"Miss Qin, a strong woman in ancient and modern times, you are one of them. I admire Ye Dafu, and I ask her to forgive me for all the disrespect before." After speaking, he added, "Soon, everyone from Dongcangluo Hongnuluo will come to the West Lake for a visit. I can recommend it to you!"

"This painting boat will be given to the girl."

After finishing speaking, Ye Dafu took the guards off the boat and entered his own boat. At this time, Qin Xizi slowly got up, bowed to Ye Dafu's back, and then bowed slightly to the people who were watching. Seeing the look of pity, he walked into the cabin wetly.

Ye Dafu entered the cabin, yawned, and instructed the entourage around him, "Spread what happened just now!"

The entourage nodded and walked out of the cabin. At this time, the accountant who followed Ye Dafu frowned: "Young Master, I have wronged you!"

"Grievance? No grievance!" Ye Dafu brows happily, "Do you know how much Qin Xizi's worth can be raised by a title that the prince can't ask for?"

"Do you know how many times a person who casts the name of Hu Zhenlie can make her worth double?"

"Qin Xizi was originally a disciple of the Luo family, and then we will arrange a role in the Luo family's discerning eyes. Do you know how valuable Qin Xizi can be?"

"At that time, she will be the pillar of the West Lake Theater. How much can we earn!"

"This is what my eldest brother said about rubbing the heat, establishing a person's design! I will use the identity of the prince to rub her, help her establish, and ensure that his reputation will spread throughout Lin'an tomorrow. With a little operation, he will become famous in the whole Yuzhou. ."

"As for the painting boat, it was originally the wages paid to her!"

"But..." The accountant sighed, "Your reputation, Lord Shizi..."

"My reputation?" Ye Dafu smiled lightly, and took the accountant out of the cabin, just as a cruise ship was approaching, the scholars on the boat saw Ye Dafu, and quickly cupped their hands: "Ye Shizi does not hesitate to give the dummy a lot of money. It's a mistake, I admire it below!"

"Where, this prince is too young, and he almost harmed Sister Xizi! It's my fault..."

At this time, an old man on another cruise ship said with a smile: "Knowing that mistakes can be corrected, the good is great! I think Miss Qin has forgiven the prince, and the prince doesn't need to be too concerned!"

Ye Dafu smiled bitterly, bowed again, and waited for the accountant to walk back to the cabin.

"I, Ye Dafu, do business at a loss?" Ye Dafu looked proud, "I will help Miss Qin in the future, and it will definitely be a good story!"

The accountant looked at Ye Dafu with a look of longing.

Following His Royal Highness, I really lived to learn to grow old!

At this moment, a letter-passing blue bird flew over, and the accountant took the blue bird, took down the letter-passing jade slip, glanced at it, and immediately looked overjoyed: "

Shizi, the new episode of "The Legend of the White Snake" is out! "

"Ah, I'm so... The much-anticipated Mr. Bai Mo has written a new one, show me!"

Having said that, Ye Dafu took the jade slip, sank into it, and read the latest story, but soon frowned.

Seeing Ye Dafu's appearance, the accountant said tentatively, "But the ending part involves Buddhism, which makes the prince feel inappropriate?"

"Whatever he writes, I can read it. What can I think is wrong? I didn't write it." Ye Dafu shook his head, "There seems to be a business opportunity here!"

"Ah, business opportunities?" The accountant was stunned, "My subordinates are stupid, I didn't see it!"

Ye Dafu thought hard for a moment, and then looked at both sides again and again. Suddenly, he felt blessed and looked at the accountant: "Quick, write a letter to King Jing's mansion!"

"Go to sea and catch Da Ao!"

The accountant looked puzzled, and Ye Dafu quickly explained: "Didn't you see Bai Suzhen looking for Da Ao's Resurrection Spirit Pearl in the East China Sea?"

"Hurry up, catch Da Ao."

The accountant said puzzled: "However, it is written in the book Wannian Daao. At this level, I am afraid it will disturb the half-sage."

"You're stupid!" Ye Dafu looked like he hated iron for not becoming steel. "The book is used to bring Xu Xian back to life. Let's arrest Da Ao, who has not been able to master in ten or twenty years, and don't save his life."

"It's just about nourishing Qi and cultivating vitality, nourishing blood and nourishing Qi...health products, do you understand?"

The accountant suddenly realized, and nodded quickly: "Understood, I'll go write a letter!" After speaking, the accountant quickly picked up a pen and paper to write, Ye Dafu looked at the accountant, and a thought flashed in his mind——

"Isn't there really a half-sage to hunt down Wannian Da'ao! Well, no, no..."

Ye Dafu shook his head, threw this absurd thought out, and became a little worried: "Why did the eldest brother suddenly point at Buddhism?"

Mozhou, Fang family.

"I object to the publication of "The Legend of the White Snake" this time!" an elder from the Fang family said, "You have also read the content, the old man can skip the matter of resurrection from the dead, but the last part is discussing Buddhist teachings. "

"This white ink has made the Buddhist reincarnation Buddhist kingdom so clear layer by layer. As soon as this article comes out, our family will definitely offend the Western Buddhism!"

"Fang Huaping, take it back and let Bai Mo revise it again!"

Fang Huaping snorted coldly: "Uncle Nineteen, who do you think Bai Mo is? Is it the maid in your room or the outer room you raised outside?"

The face of the talking clan elder was flushed: "Fang Huaping, what nonsense are you talking about! You dare to disobey the elders here!"

Fang Huaping was not to be outdone: "Fang Yuanxiao, you understand, I am a direct descendant, and you are a descendant. If you were not fortunate enough to be promoted to a great scholar with the resources of the Fang family, how could you be qualified to stand in front of me?"

"I respect the blood in your body and call you Uncle Nineteen; if I really don't recognize it, no one will say that I am not! I am old, and my position is not right?"

"You...you" Fang Yuanxiao pointed at Fang Huaping, his face flushed with anger, but he didn't dare to say a cruel word. This was an old woman who stood up to smooth things out: "Oh, don't say a few words, after all, it's for the family's good!"

Fang Yuanxiao immediately found the steps and said, "Exactly! This old man is also for the Fang family, so this article cannot be published!"

"Then write it!" Fang Huaping said coldly, "You all know how to point fingers in Mozhou. Have you ever dealt with Bai Mo?"

"Do you know Bai Mo's temper?"

"Want Bai Mo to change the text? I can't do it, whoever of you can do it can do it!"

Just kidding, making me offend Bai Mo, wouldn't it cut off my fortune.

"In my opinion, why don't you just delete this paragraph?" said the old woman.

"This is an article of Heaven's Dao, and it's not your manuscript. How can you change it if you want to change it?" Fang Huaping said angrily, "Besides, even if you can change it, if you change it and it can't be connected to the content behind, you can revisit it. write?"

"You..." The old woman also choked and sat down.

"Why did Bai Mo suddenly target Buddhism?" At this time, another Fang family scholar pinched his beard and said, "The reincarnation of Buddhism in the book, although Wenchang Pavilion has long been announced to the world, it is not new in the human race, but As far as I know, the Southern Wilderness is not widespread."

"This Bai Mo suddenly wanted to write this in the story, didn't he kick the lifeblood of Buddhism? What happened?"

"Hmph, isn't it easy for Buddhism to provoke people?" Another Fang family Confucian sneered, "Just their virtue, it's hard not to offend people!"

Fang Huaping nodded deeply, "Seventh brother is right!"

"Anyway, the task that the family gave me is to update Bai Mo, and now I've got the new one back. It's your problem whether to send it or not!"

"Fa!" At this moment, a spring thunder sounded, Fang Hua and walked into the family assembly hall.

"Acting Patriarch!" The elders stood up to greet them, Fang Huaji walked to the main seat, motioned everyone to sit down, and said, "I know everything!"

"Post this article! Post it immediately!"

Fang Yuanxiao, who had objected before, puzzled and said, "But the head of the family, if I do this, I will definitely be offended."

"Uncle Nineteen!" Fang Huaji stretched out his hand to stop Fang Yuanxiao and said, "You have survived hard times, so be cautious, I can understand. But, you have to remember, we are the Fang family!"

"It is the number one saint of the human race today!"

"Who can't afford to offend?"

Fang Huaji's words instantly set the clan hall on fire, and everyone looked excited, and everyone ignored the embarrassment of being beaten by Zhu Sheng not long ago.

In their eyes, it was a scholar who was beaten by a lunatic, and it cannot be remembered!

"In addition, about the tide of blood in the Southern Wilderness!" Fang Huaji paused and said again, "The church has passed a message that this blood tide is not small. According to the church's deduction, it is an ancestral demon tide. There is no doubt that the problem is now. It can support several first-rank promotions to super-rank!"

Hearing this news, the Confucians of the Fang family widened their pupils one by one, especially the various rooms in the family where there was a search, and a look of surprise flashed on his face.

"The tide of blood is still strengthening. This time Buddhism will also have arrangements. At this point in time, Bai Mo is more important than we originally expected.

If you offend the Western Regions, you will be offended! "

This time, no one objected, and they all nodded seriously.

"Finally," Fang Huaji smiled and said, "Ancestor Tianwai has sent back news."

When everyone heard the words, they all had solemn expressions, sat up straight, and listened to Fang Huaji's words.

"Old Ancestor is very satisfied with our actions to support Bai Mo to attack Chen Luo!"

Just this sentence made all the Fang family members happy.

"The ancestor also said that when he returns, he will meet Bai Mo in person. If he agrees, he will be accepted as a direct disciple!"

That Fang Yuanxiao stood up immediately and said, "Patriarch, this old man is ashamed, but he was so shameless just now. In this way, this time, the consumption of "The Legend of the White Snake" does not have to be taken out of the family library, it is all borne by the old man!"

"Okay, I'll leave it to Uncle Nineteen!" Fang Huaji immediately agreed!

For a time, the Fang family meeting room was full of joy.

The "Legend of the White Snake" on the Terran side started a new episode calmly, but in the Southern Wilderness, this time the story was blown up!

"Ah? Teacher, is this story true?" In an ordinary school in Yuyuan, a shabby but handsome little snake demon looked at the young Confucian scholar on the podium and asked prettily. road.

The little snake demon was still young, only the upper body was transformed into a human shape, blinking big eyes, and added again: "The story says about Buddhism,

is that true? "

"Will they really capture our souls in their Buddhist kingdom and sacrifice their lives for them forever?"

The young Confucian scholar smiled and said, "When you read this story, do you feel that your practice is a little faster?"

All the little snakes nodded.

"That means that the Tao of Heaven has approved the content of this story. Do you think it will be false?" The Confucian scholar continued to say kindly, "In the teacher's hometown, which is the Great Xuan in the north, we have known about this for a long time. "

"That's why the semi-sages of Confucianism and the Taoists of Taoism united and drove Buddhism to the Western Regions!"

The Confucian scholar explained it very patiently.

At this time, if you don't fall into the lower stone, you are not a Confucianist, and you are not a Confucian soul if you don't add oil and vinegar!

Usually, these things are written, because they are not classics, so they can only be promoted in plain text, which is difficult to convince people.

Unexpectedly, that Bai Ze was actually written in a book written in a strange language!

Fangcunshan white ink, well done!

"No, I have to go back and tell my grandma, don't worship that Buddha statue again!" The little snake demon was about to burst into tears, "Grandma has suffered a lot for me to cultivate, I don't want her to die so hard in the future! "

"I hope grandma dies a little easier!"

"Well, the teacher allows you to lie, you go back and make it clear to grandma." The scholar said seriously, "Let grandma also talk to other people!"

"Well, thank you teacher!" After the little snake demon said, he twisted the snake demon and rushed out of the school.

"Teacher, I want to go back, I want to go back too! All of a sudden the other little snakes shouted.

"All go back, all go back, today is a holiday!" The Confucian scholar waved his hand, and the little snakes and demons rushed to leave the school one after another and ran towards home.

The scholar sat on the chair, made a cup of tea, looked at the empty school, and took a sip.

"Become my Confucianism Daxing..."

Hayama.

One after another, the giant pythons that reach the sky are wrapped around the towering giant tree, spitting out snake letters.

"The cooperation with the Western Regions is put on hold for the time being!" Surrounded by giant pythons, the cold-faced Sacred Monarch of the Snake Clan said softly.

"Holy Monarch!" A giant python spit out, "But those benefits that have been promised in the Western Regions"

"Or, do you propose to ban cooperation with Fangcunshan?" The Sacred Monarch of the Snake Clan glanced at the giant python, and the giant python hurriedly turned back and stopped talking.

"It was the previous riot that provoked Mr. Bai." The Sacred Monarch of the Snake Clan frowned, looked around, and said coldly, "Look at the foreshadowing left this time, with Mr. Bai's literary grace, plus the white snake. The influence of rumors on our country, I am afraid that after a few times, our country will become the most hated Buddhist country in the southern wilderness!"

"Anyone of you has any secret hookup with Buddhism in the Western Regions, please deal with it carefully."

"In this matter, we can only choose one of the two!" The sage of the snake clan sighed, "The Western Regions already have peacocks, white elephants and other monster clans, and they will not do their best to my Yuyuan, while Fangcunshan is to my Yuyuan. For Yuan, this time, "The Legend of the White Snake" is enough to show sincerity!"

The great saints of the snake clan were silent, when a light laughter came, the demons turned their heads and saw Yu Xiangxiang walking towards them.

"Nonsense!" The sage of the snake clan said with a gloomy face, "I will discuss national affairs with the elders and seniors, what are you doing here!"

"I usually spoil you too much!"

Yu Xiangxiang hurriedly took the arm of the sage of the snake clan in front of her, looked at the many snake demons, and said, "Grandpa, I didn't want to come by myself, but Grandpa Gui from Hanyuan asked me to come."

Yuyuan Yuyuan, the mountain of feathered snakes, and the abyss of cold turtles, divided into turtles and snakes, combined into Xuanwu!

"You went to disturb Guizu again?" The sage of the Snake Clan frowned, "What did Guizu ask you to say?"

Yu Xiangxiang raised her head: "You just murdered me, I won't tell you. If you want to know, go and ask Grandpa Gui yourself!"

The Holy Monarch of the Snake Clan looked helpless. At this time, a colorful giant python stuck out the snake's head and said softly, "Xiangxiang, don't be self-willed, tell Aunt Rou,

What did Guizu have to do? "

Yu Xiangxiang shrugged and said, "Since Aunt Rou asked me, I'll tell you."

"Grandpa Gui said that Fangcunshan's fifth-grade Bai Ze can write the wild and strange prose of the blood shadow of the ancestral demon's real body. How could he know that after the great sage, he would not be able to write Xuanwu!"

After speaking, Yu Xiangxiang waved her hand: "Don't bother, I'm going to Fangcun Mountain to see Langjun..."

After Yu Xiangxiang said that, she jumped away, and the sage of the snake clan thought for a while: "Wait!"

"Brother, what else is there to give?" Yu Xiangxiang stopped and looked at the Sage Monarch of the Snake Clan.

A smile squeezed out of the icy face of the sage of the Snake Clan: "Say hello to Mr. Bai on my behalf, say hello to my brother-in-law!"

"I know..." Yu Xiangxiang smiled sweetly, and with a shake of her body, she disappeared in place.

"Everyone has heard it!" The Sacred Monarch of the Snake Clan glanced at the Great Sages of the Snake Clan, "The cooperation with Buddhism is all suspended!"

"Yes!"

Just as "The Legend of the White Snake" was spreading across the Southern Wilderness, several golden lights flew out of a demon city and finally fell into an uninhabited valley.

The golden light dissipated, revealing several Buddhist figures in cassocks!

"Damn!" As soon as he landed, a monk still had the bowl in his hand heavily on the ground, "Even if they agreed to build a temple, they actually regretted it!"

"Senior brother, what are you? I have to accept the blood of two great sages to enter the Buddhist country, but the great sage has hit the door!"

"Hey Two senior brothers, I am miserable. I just went to seek alms and didn't say anything, and the pig demon spit sputum on my face and shouted that the bald donkey is destined for you! Senior brother , I don't want to have a relationship with her either!"

"It's all to blame for the book "The Legend of the White Snake"!" said the leading monk, "First it was Chen Luo from the human race, and now it's Bai Mo from the demon race. None of these writers are good!"

"Then Senior Brother, what should we do now?"

The senior brother hesitated for a while, sighed, and said, "The preaching thing can't go on right now, so I can only go back to the master to discuss the countermeasures."

"There's nothing we can do about this."

"It's better to let the master and the others have a headache."

All the Buddhist disciples nodded, and when the senior brother waved his hand, golden light immediately enveloped all the senior brothers and flew in one direction.

Fangcun Mountain.

Chen Luo spread out the paper, ready to write "The Legend of the White Snake" next time!

Don't think that this is updating, think that this is dealing with Buddhism in the Western Regions.

Instantly full of energy!

The last time I exposed the Buddha's reincarnation Buddha's swindle, this time I will guide the readers' anger!

On how to anger readers who deeply love Bai Suzhen—

Xu Xian, your **** is a long worm!

Combo!

Not to mention, Yu Yuanguo's hatred has been completely grasped!

Chen Luo is full of ink and writes quickly!

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