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Chapter 833 Murder on a Rainy Night

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    Zhao Ran¡¯s original plan was to let pen pals from these provinces who want to apply for the establishment of distribution points compete. Whoever declares the largest circulation volume will have the distribution of a province handed over to him.  However, considering that the agency distribution of "Junshan Notes" is new, in order to avoid hurting the enthusiasm of pen pals, I gave up this idea.

    The original plan for the agency legal system was to start in January next year, but since the enthusiasm among pen pals is very high, Zhao Ran simply suggested that it be implemented from this month.

    With a small change, the consumption of high-level flying talismans has dropped sharply from more than 70 taels last month to 13. The issuance cost has dropped from more than 1,400 taels per month to 260 taels, but the circulation has dropped.  The number of copies jumped from more than 70 last month to more than 300. The spirit wolf Yueying scratched his head with joy, and Yu Zhichuan was also happy from ear to ear.

    The cost of publishing has been reduced, but as a mature journal, material fees, editing fees, manuscript fees, etc. also need to be considered.

    Material fees are easy to handle, and Zhao Ran has the financial resources to continue to supplement them. However, manuscript fees and editing fees currently rely entirely on the selfless contributions of pen pals, and this cannot always be the case in the future.

    These are all things for later, so there is no rush at the moment.  Now that he was talking about the "Junshan Notes" in November, Zhao Ran quickly took out the "Jin Dan Ju Zheng Pian" written by Lu Xixing and handed it to Yu Zhichuan: "Brother, this is the masterpiece of Senior Brother Lu of Helin Pavilion. I read it and wrote  It is very well written and can be of reference value to fellow practitioners in their practice. I recommend placing it at the beginning of this month."

    Yu Zhichuan took it over and said, "No problem, I just want to read it. This month, there are nineteen articles sent in by pen pals from all over the world. Yueying is sorting them out, and this one is exactly twenty."

    Yueying said: "It's almost finished and edited. It will be finished in two days. But we need to copy 330 copies this month, so the manpower is quite tight."

    Zhao Ran thought for a while and said: "You can recruit among the casual cultivators in Sichuan Province. Do you know the casual cultivators in Yangcao Mountain It would be good if you know. There are many casual cultivators studying there all year round. You can recruit a few people.  Anyone who is willing to come can enjoy the benefits of practicing in the Dajun Mountain Cave. There must be many people who are willing to come. You and Fairy Toad Palace will review the candidates. The first priority is moral character. You must choose carefully and finally report to Senior Brother Yu and Wei.  Senior brother."

    "I know Taoist Master!" Yueying was very excited: "It's so joyful to watch our notes grow step by step!"

    Yu Zhichuan remembered something: "Junior brother, Yang Chiwen is drawing illustrations for this month's notes. He is very interested in it. I would like to invite him to stay in Dajun Mountain forever and help me draw illustrations. What do you think? He lives in my small courtyard.  That¡¯s it, there¡¯s no need to look for another place to stay.¡±

    Zhao Ran was of course happy to hear this: "As long as his family, Taifu Mountain, agrees, senior brother will give him a badge to enter and exit the cave."

    Yu Zhichuan said, asking Yueying to fetch the manuscript of this month's "Junshan Notes" that was being proofread and edited, and pulled out a few pictures: "Junior brother, look, the paintings are vivid and very interesting!"

    The several inserts drawn by Yang Chi-wen all use line drawing techniques, including landscapes, figures, and scenes. They are all described according to the words in the notes. They look simple, but have great charm, and they include his own words.  The imagination and exaggeration are no longer at the level of a painter, but have reached the level of a master!

    Looking at it, Zhao Ran couldn't help but indulge in it for a while, unable to pull it out.

    While Zhao Ran was watching, Yu Zhichuan and Yue Ying explained: "Junior brother, this is the Xixia Palace in Xingqing Mansion. It was painted based on Bai Geng's sketch"

    Zhao Ran nodded: "It's roughly like this, there aren't many differences, a few places Well, actually it doesn't matter"

    Yu Zhichuan said: "Yang Zhiwen has never been to Xingqing. Is it rare to be able to paint like this?"

    Zhao Ran praised: "That's really not easy. It's called having beauty in your heart! Such a talent is exactly what "Junshan Notes" uses. Senior brother must find a way to keep him for a long time."

    Yu Zhichuan turned to the next page: "Junior brother, look at this insert, it is very wonderful and lifelike"

    Zhao Ran looked carefully and saw a scene on a rainy night. A young female cultivator held a golden umbrella above her head, and the sword in her palm penetrated the chest of an old man. The old man was leaning on a coiled dragon iron rod, his eyes wide open.  His beard and hair were spread out, as if he was roaring to the sky, and the tip of the sword that pierced his back was still dripping with blood.  Several feet high in the sky, a fire dragon was circling and flying, and five corpses were lying on the ground

    ¡°Hey, is it possible that there are still monks writing novels?  Zhao Ran was very interested and hurriedly asked: "Which text is this illustration for? Come and have a look with me."

    "This is a chronicle sent by the Great Immortal Pansi in Shangluo Mountain, Shaanxi Province"

    "Chronicle? Not a legend or a storybook or something?"

    Spirit Wolf Yueying handed over the manuscript, and Zhao Ran quickly read it over. The article was not long, and it was about the author - Pansi Da ??I was on my way back to Dongfu on the night of October 20th. When I passed Maju Village, I saw a female cultivator fighting with others and killing all six of them.

    Pansi Immortal was so shocked by what he saw. After returning to the cave, he recorded what he saw and heard, so this text was written.

    Zhao Ran frowned and said, "So, is this true? Who is this Great Immortal Pansi?"

    Spirit Wolf Yueying said: "Pansi is a Taoist friend I know, and she is also a Spirit Lord. She has been practicing for 280 years and achieved Taoism in the body of a spider. She also likes to dance, write, and write. She came to visit me in Maharaja Mountain in July this year.  After that, I would come here at the end of every month and take a copy of "Junshan Notes" back. If I had a favorite work, I would also send it to me. So far, I have published two articles in "Junshan Notes". This is  The third article.¡±

    "It turns out she is also a spiritual king, Yueying, have you asked her? Are you sure it's true? Could it be a story she made up?"

    "She came the day before yesterday, and I asked her, and she swore that it was true. After discussing with Senior Brother Yu, I felt that this article should attract a lot of people to read, so I planned to put it at the beginning. But since Zhao Xingxing, you  The article naming Master Lu is ranked first, so this article can be placed second.¡±

    Zhao Ran pondered undecided, then looked back at the article again. While reading, he compared it with the illustrations drawn by Yang Chiwen, and felt that the female cultivator in the picture seemed familiar.

    "Did the Great Immortal Pansi go back to investigate the origin of the person who was killed? Are there any clues?"

    "She didn't go back, but she said that she seemed to have heard the old man call the female cultivator 'Lin', but it was raining heavily and she was far away, so she was not sure whether the old man meant 'Lin'."  She couldn't decide whether it was Lin's name or Ning's, so she didn't write it in the text."

    Zhao Ran was suddenly startled. Looking at the golden umbrella hanging over the nun's head and the fire dragon flying in the air, he couldn't help but murmured: "I'm afraid his surname is Ning"

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