Be a legal businessman in Liyue!

The water flows here, forming a lake with a lotus platform standing in it and koi swimming below. It is pleasing to the eye and suitable for tourists to watch and patients to rest.

On one side of the lake, the moss-stained stone steps became increasingly steep, and the green bamboos on both sides gradually turned into weeping crabapples, whose light pink petals fell on the bamboo pole left behind by the porter.

When the last step disappeared into the mist like a mica screen, the eaves of Yuehai Pavilion suddenly pierced through the clouds like a blue phoenix flapping its wings, and the glazed tiles rippled with the sparkling light where the sea and sky meet.

In the fragmented sunlight filtering through the carved wooden window lattices, the crisp sound of the jade plaque tapping on the waist of the Yuehai Pavilion clerk intertwined with the clear cry of egrets startled from the eaves to form a melody.

The scenery is extremely beautiful.

However, Wang Que didn't have much time to appreciate the beautiful scenery.

Yuehai Pavilion!

Liyue's true 'center of power'.

As long as the people here want, they can interfere in any affairs of Liyue.

They are the practitioners of the Seven Star Rights.

Compared with the scenery here, Wang Que prefers the power here.

Wang Que had just arrived at the Yujingtai area and had not even stepped over the wall to enter the Yuehai Pavilion.

An old figure stopped Wang Que.

"Little baby, you smell familiar."

The old woman looked at Wang Que with a thoughtful look in her eyes.

Wang Que was stunned.

At the entrance to Yujing Terrace, the old woman...

I turned my gaze to the side and saw that there was indeed an open-air tea stall.

The other party's identity is self-evident.

"Grandma Ping?" Wang Que asked in a low voice.

Grandma Ping was also stunned: "Do you know me?"

Wang Que nodded quickly: "Xiang Ling and I are good friends. I heard her mention that you are Xiang Ling's master."

Grandma Ping is Xiangling and Yaoyao's master, and teaches them spearmanship.

"Oh, so you're Xiao Xiangling's friend." Grandma Ping looked at Wang Que with a more relaxed look in her eyes. "Little guy, you've encountered some strange things recently. You..."

Grandma Ping could definitely feel that Wang Que had the scent of a yaksha.

Wang Que's mind moved and he remembered the matter of warding off evil spirits.

When he met Zhongli before, he wanted to tell it, but when he felt Zhongli's warning, he didn't say it.

Now that I meet Grandma Ping, it’s a good time to talk to her.

"I heard from Xiangling that you are a very capable person, Grandma. I did encounter a very miraculous thing."

Wang Que looked obedient and began to talk about warding off evil spirits.

The main thing is that he accidentally joined a treasure-stealing group and was imprisoned, but was valued by the evil-doer and was asked to find immortals on his behalf.

Grandma Ping listened quietly and nodded slightly. "I was wondering why it looked so familiar. It turned out to be that guy."

"Grandma, do you know how to ward off evil spirits?" Wang Que asked with a little interest.

Although he had seen some of Bixie's deeds in Bixie's spiritual world, Wang Que really didn't understand this guy.

Grandma Ping smiled slightly and said, "Come sit by the tea stall. Since he came to find you, you must be a good child."

She took Wang Que to the tea stall and sat him down. After pouring him a cup of tea, Grandma Ping said with a hint of nostalgia:

"The Pixiu... or Pixiu, this family symbolizes benevolence and auspiciousness. The hornless one is called Fuba, the one with one horn is called Tianlu, and the one with two horns is called Pixie."

"The evil spirit you met should be the one who once protected everyone in Guiliji."

A flash of memory flashed in Grandma Ping's eyes.

"Let me think... Oh, flying in the sky for patrols, warding off evil spirits and epidemics, warding off evil spirits and demons. Oh, and he even gave himself a human name, called... called... um, Zichen."

The look of reminiscence gradually subsided, and Grandma Ping looked at Wang Que: "Child, did the evil spirit say anything to you?"

She didn't act anymore, and her words revealed that she was an immortal.

Wang Que showed a hint of shock: "So, Grandma, you..."

Grandma Ping waved her hand: "Don't be shocked. Tell me, what did the evil spirit say?"

Since Grandma Ping had already revealed her identity, Wang Que naturally would not hide it: "The evil spirit asked me to find an immortal or the emperor to ask whether his revival was good or bad. If he deserved to die, then he would go to the border between life and death. If there is another mission for him, he would not refuse it."

"Is that so? He's still so dedicated and conscientious..." Grandma Ping shook her head and smiled helplessly, "That's right, this is in line with the nature of the Yakshas."

The Yaksha immortals of Liyue should actually be divided into Yakshas and immortals.

The immortals are easy to deal with. Some are the emperor’s friends, some are the emperor’s disciples, and some are the emperor’s subordinates.

But the Yakshas are the true warriors of the Emperor, and they are fighting on the front line.

No Yaksha is afraid of death.

As long as they fulfill their duties, it will be the best destination for Yaksha.

There is nothing tragic about dying on the battlefield for a Yaksha; on the contrary, it is an honor.

However, for the surviving immortals like Grandma Ping, every sacrifice of the Yaksha is a wear and tear.

"I already know about this." Grandma Ping's expression changed, and she became kind again. "This is a big deal, and I deserve gratitude. I don't have anything valuable..."

Wang Que opened his mouth slightly, wanting a Chen Ge pot.

His golden finger can only collect Mora and has no storage space, which is a bit inconvenient.

It would be much more convenient if I could have a Chen Ge pot.

Chen Ge Hu, a magical tool for freight tax evasion!

Before he could speak, Grandma Ping took out a small booklet and said, "This is some of my essays. I'll give it to you."

Wang Que paused as he was about to say "Chen Ge Hu" and his eyes fell on the booklet - "Qing Ping Miscellaneous Notes".

An immortal's essay.

Wang Que quickly understood in his heart that this was true immortal knowledge.

Swallowing the Dust Song Pot at the edge of his mouth, Wang Que happily took the booklet and said, "Thank you, Grandma."

You're welcome? I don't know what you mean by polite.

Wang Que only knew that it was a gift from an elder and did not dare to refuse.

"Haha, I have to go chat with some friends, so I won't keep you here. Go and do your thing."

Wang Que didn't dare to interrupt and bowed slightly: "The boy will leave first."

"Well, let's go."

Grandma Ping smiled and waved her hand.

After Wang Que left,

Grandma Ping regained her composure and said, "This is a good child."

"Ping'er, you think he's a good kid just because it's so simple?"

A majestic voice with a smile rang in Grandma Ping's ears, but no figure appeared.

Grandma Ping remained calm: "I believe in the evil spirit. The evil spirit can distinguish good from evil. He will not be wrong."

After a pause, she said, "Besides, if the Emperor thought he wasn't a good person, why did he keep him? And why did he specifically ask me to give him the things?"

It was a rhetorical question, but there was no response for a long time.

Grandma Ping smiled, turned and left. She had to go see an old friend.

Chapter 56: Miscellaneous Notes on Qingping

Leaving Grandma Ping's place,

Wang Que couldn't help but opened the booklet and started to check it out.

The booklet titled "Qing Ping Miscellaneous Notes" is not very thick.

But there are quite a few things recorded in it.

From strange stories to talismans and magic, there were so many things involved that Wang Que was a little overwhelmed.

So much money.

"Luckily I didn't tell Lao Deng. Grandma Ping was so generous."

Wang Que couldn't help but feel a little relieved.

If you tell Lao Deng, he might not know there is such a good book.

Of course, Zhongli will definitely give rewards, but as for what the rewards will be, that’s hard to say.

Anyway, Wang Que now feels that Grandma Ping's "Qingping Miscellaneous Notes" is very suitable for him.

As he walked towards Yuehai Pavilion, he flipped through the booklet and looked into it.

……

Miscellaneous Notes of Qingping

【sequence】

Three thousand years of floating world, like clouds and smoke passing by.

He once stood on the top of the mountains and hid himself beside the Yujing Terrace, observing the various aspects of the world. Occasionally, he came across strange stories and unusual skills, which he recorded on paper to comfort his leisure time.

This volume is neither a classic nor a classic, it is just for fun.

【Strange Stories】

◇Formless Mountain Spirit

There is a solitary peak to the west of Guiliyuan, and the sound of metal and stone cracking in the air can often be heard in the middle of the night.

I peered through the "Clear Mirror" and saw a humanoid rock core looming within the mountain's belly, absorbing and exhaling moonlight, seemingly possessing psychic intelligence. I inscribed four lines on the rock face: "The stone spirit has no heart, so why is it tainted by the sounds of the world? Only when the clouds return will I realize the depths of heaven and earth."

The next day, the mountain roars stopped, leaving only a stream of clear spring gushing out from the cracks.

◇A Thousand Sails of Dreams

The woodcutter from Qingce Village said that on a foggy moonlit night, he saw the shadow of a building ship on the sea, with hundreds of red sails hanging from its masts and a golden-armored general standing at the bow.

I checked the remaining fragments of "Haiyue Zhi" and found out that it was the "Yanlang Boat" that sank during the war between demons and gods.

The spirit of the soldiers on it never dissipates, and whenever the earth veins are turbulent, they appear, but when they are touched, they collapse, like holding quicksand.

◇The Fox Marrying Strange Story

A hunter in Jueyunjian happened to see a woman in red walking on the moon, with nine tails like flames following her.

The woman gave him a jade bell and said, "If you see a stone niche in the mountains covered with moss, you should ring this bell three times."

Three years later, there was a severe drought. The hunter did as he was told. That night, there was a torrential rain and sweet springs gushed out from the cracks in the rocks.

When I looked at the jade bell, I found that it was made from the "ice mist flower core" and was engraved with the lost "prayer for rain".

……

【Talismans and Spells】

◆Taixu evil spirit talisman

Take the petals of the rainbow flower and mash them into juice, mix it with star silver ore powder, and write on the paulownia leaves at the hour of Yin.

This talisman can suppress the filth in the earth veins, but it needs to be guided by the "Zhen" position and supplemented by the three turns of the Guichen Bell.

In the past, the earth veins of Liyue were disturbed, and Zhenjun Xueyue Zhuyang used this method to temporarily seal the rift.

◆Dunjia Talisman

It imitates the patterns on butterfly wings in the mortal world and is painted with forty-nine circular patterns.

Burning this talisman can transform it into ten breaths of cool breeze, but there are three major taboos: one is to avoid being near water, two is to avoid seeing blood, and three is to avoid being burned after the hour of Shen.