This little thing would not make him dissatisfied.

But the two people in front of him were not in tune with each other's view, which really made Chen Yi less secure when he embarked on this road.

"Go aside."

Meng Xiuwen pulled Ye Jing to the side and sat down next to Chen Yi with great care: "Don't worry, I won't let you do anything in vain. We are given a high salary here, so you can do it well."

Speaking of this, he lowered his voice: "The Demon-Slaying Office does not reward silver and money, but... what you should know about the things that are so popular with gods and Buddhas in the sky?"

After saying that, Meng Xiuwen stared at Chen Yi tightly, wanting to see how he would react.

But the result disappointed him again. This young man seemed to be an ascetic monk with no desires and no desires. No, even the ascetic monk knew how important the emperor's energy was, but the other party was not moved at all.

Chen Yi had expected this matter.

If you want someone to work hard for the dynasty and fight against the three religions, after thinking about it, the most valuable thing that the Human Emperor can produce is the Imperial Qi of the Divine Province. The effect of this thing on monks is far beyond the rare treasures and the immortal pill for prolonging life.

But for Shen Yi, it is really no different from being useless.

It is clear that the most efficient way to overcome the physical disaster is, so why take the risk to overcome the mental disaster?

He simply wanted to have a force that could help him take the blame and take risks after taking action.

"What am I going to do?" Chen Yi looked at the demon-slaying official.

Meng Xiuwen was silent for a long time, and finally sighed: "Follow me first, don't do anything, just treat it as understanding our industry."

After saying that, he stood up and walked out of the door, stretched: "I happened to have an errand on my body, maybe I haven't moved my muscles for a long time."

I don’t know which country this kid came from, it’s hard to understand, but as long as I keep it by my side and keep an eye on the other person, I can always learn more slowly.

"Give."

Ye Jing followed behind and handed the bag of exquisite cakes to Chen Yi, suppressing her greed, with a little stubbornness in her eyes.

“…”

Chen Yi took it casually.

Seeing this, Ye Jing finally let out a light breath. In her opinion, this is the new colleague who accepted her apology.

...

Outside Jianyang Mansion.

A shabby and blood-stained carriage walks on the trail.

With previous experience as a pony, Shen Yi was used to this way of traveling. Although he was not as fast as using the movement method, he was also easy to beat and would not attract attention.

Ye Jing sat in the corner of the carriage, holding a bronze mirror, trying hard to squeeze out her pitiful appearance, and chanting inexplicable words.

"Do you want to practice too?"

Meng Xiuwen looked at Chen Yi and reminded him seriously: "Although you don't need to take action, don't miss the stuffing."

After saying that, he briefly introduced: "There has been no rain on Yulonggang for six months, and the Divine Dynasty has not received the jade orders related to the Immortal Court. We suspect that this matter is related to the nearby Immortal Sect, so we plan to go and investigate."

"The rainy matter is also under the jurisdiction of the Demon Slaying Office?" Chen Yi looked slightly sideways.

Upon hearing this, Meng Xiuwen was stunned for a moment, then turned his head and looked out the window, and smiled faintly: "Do you know why our Jiusi Department is set up?"

He looked into the north with his eyes and said to himself: "Many years ago, a great mansion in the North Prefecture offended the immortal officials. It had not rained a drop of rain for six hundred years. From a prosperous land, it turned into a starving land, and then to a desolate land. Even the name of that land has been forgotten now."

"Of course, for you, six hundred years is just a blink of an eye. Even if there are any natural disasters and man-made disasters, you can still escape from disasters by flying away from the clouds."

"But not everyone can have the cultivation level of yours."

"Since then, the court has established a new department, which has allowed us to enjoy the salary of the God Dynasty."

After Meng Xiuwen finished speaking briefly, he turned around: "It was originally something that was set up because of the rain. If you encounter similar things, you will naturally have to take care of them."

"Of course, you don't need to be afraid."

Seeing Chen Yi remained silent, he smiled and joked again: "If it was really the meaning of the Immortal Court, it wouldn't be our minions to investigate. Maybe a few thoughtful thieves are making trouble."

"The ancestor of the Jade Dragon Sect once heard the Dharma under a senior of the Three Immortal Sect. Many years ago, it was the realm of true immortals. This immortal sect traced its master's inheritance and could barely get involved with that senior. Therefore, if there is no need, don't make a big deal, and just change your identity and make a secret investigation."

"I and she are the genius of the Immortal Sect who escaped because of internal fighting among the sect. As for you... just pretend to be a boy who is playing tricks on us?"

"Don't worry, it won't be difficult. Just say less and watch more. Just practice hard, don't be seen by others."

Meng Xiuwen felt that he was very caring about this kid. As long as the other party gave a little snack, such a simple thing would always be fine.

After saying that, he handed over a bronze mirror.

"Thank you...no need."

However, Chen Yi glanced at the bronze mirror with complicated eyes, shook his head, and closed his eyes and started to sleep.

If Master Zhikong was present, he would find that the eyes of fellow Chen Xian were exactly the same as when he saw him waiting for someone a few days ago.

"Tsk!"

Meng Xiuwen finally couldn't help rolling his eyes. He really couldn't understand what the Tudi Gong pushed him over.

Born to kill, have great ambitions? Is it deeply appreciated by practitioners of Bodhi Buddhism?

Has Min Zhiyan been staying in the Land Temple for a long time, and his eyes are dizzy?

He is a little clever, but whether it is his cultivation level, his temper, or his indifference to the imperial aura, where is the right person to be a demon-slaying person?

"Forget it, let it be as you."
Chapter completed!