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Chapter 16 No Tolerance

Confucius on the earth was on the bank of the river and sighed to the river that was traveling east: "The dead are like this, and they will never leave day and night."
Three days pass in a blink of an eye.
In the early morning, Wang Cunye came out of the Taoist temple. At this time, it was late September, and everything was killed. The autumn leaves fell on the ground. The autumn wind blew in the mountains. The strong wind blew, and frost was hidden in the treetops and grass.
At the foot of the mountain is Xiaohe Village, where villagers have reproduced for more than ten generations. There is a spring on the mountain, and the living water continues to flow out, forming a stream that winds through the village, flowing eastward and straight into Xinshui.
It is this stream formed by the spring that brings drinking and irrigation to the village. For more than ten generations of people have relied on this for getting water. However, in late autumn, the stream often stops flowing. Although it is a bit difficult, the villagers have been alive.
Passing through a forest, and to the top, not far away, a piece of bluestone stretches across the face, engraved with a line of words: Yin and Yang are charcoal, and all things are copper."
The strokes are vigorous and majestic in the twists and turns, and the lines of characters on the bluestone are written by Xie Cheng. If someone asks someone to carve them, you can see the character of this person. It’s a pity that he is no longer here...
The immortal path is impermanent, so is this!
Xie Cheng was said to have been a scholarly disciple who was well-read in poetry and books. Later, he abandoned his pen and practiced Taoism. Unfortunately, he was so amazing that it did not mean that his Taoism was progressing. He finally retreated sadly and broke his sword in the sand.
Looking at the handwriting of his mentor on the bluestone, Wang Cunye's eyes were dark and dark. He stood for a moment, and finally sighed in regret. He ignored the handwriting of his bluestone and went straight to a platform.
As soon as the thought arose, the true text representing the six yang diagram in my mind evolved into a small human form.
This human figure makes various movements, a total of thirty-six styles, each movement is clearly visible, and this movement is ten times more complicated and intuitive than the pictures recorded in the book!
The mystery flowed in my heart, and Wang Cunye understood it. Following this action, he carried out thirty-six movements of bear, monkey, tiger and leopard.
As he practiced, a sound suddenly appeared in Wang Cunye's mind and he was reading a text.
This text is difficult and obscure, and it is unheard of. Each word has a unique charm, just like a rhythm, and it is sometimes slow and sometimes fast, sometimes big and sometimes small, sometimes sharp, sometimes quick, sometimes thin and weak, sometimes strong and majestic... And these sounds are just in line with the movements of the Six Yangs diagram, two moves and one plus, a kind of resonance vibrates the whole body!
Wang Cunye's heart moved and knew that this was a secret mantra passed down in the Six Yang diagram. The mantras in the true words and secret mantras activate blood and energy, condense the essence and open the meridians and even lay the foundation.
Originally, only one-third of what Xie Cheng said was, but now it is continuous and very complete. It feels like walking through all limbs and bones, circulating all over the body.
Wang Cunye collected his mind and continued to practice. After a while, he entered the meridians. A sudden pain immediately surged out of the meridians of his hands. However, for a long time, all the limbs and bones were all in battle together.
Wang Cunye was determined and took great will to barely suppress the urge to scream. Cold sweat dripped from his forehead. Wang Cunye took a deep breath and continued to activate the internal breath.
When the movement reaches, the inner breath will run until the tail, several orifices will vibrate faintly, but the huge pain will calm down.
If you fight once, you will make great progress. This is the result of the turtle shell.
With this help, why fear the failure of the Taoist practice?
Wang Cunye couldn't help but feel moved and laughed out loud.
Yunya County Magistrate's Mansion, the side hall of the mansion.
In October, late autumn, layers of frozen trees will form on the bricks and tiles in the early morning.
A servant half-kneeled in front of Zhang Longtao, not knowing what he said. Zhang Longtao was furious and suddenly left the mahogany chair, stood up, and accidentally knocked over the tea bowl on the wooden table. The tea bowl suddenly fell to the ground, and with a clang, turning into pieces. The hot tea water splashed everywhere and fell on the servant's face. The servant couldn't help but screamed, but he didn't dare to avoid it, and listened quietly to the young master's words.
Zhang Longtao's face turned dark and he ignored the scalded servants. He stepped forward and grabbed the collar and shook loudly: "What did you say? Shen Zhengzhi didn't take action against Wang Cunye? Didn't I ask you to hint?"
Shen Zhengzhi is 40 years old this year and is a master of public constables. He has solved a series of major cases over the past 20 years, but this person is not easy to control. Therefore, the county magistrate has always asked him to sit on the bench. This time, the arrester Lu Zhao was killed, which greatly stimulated the county magistrate and promoted this person.
Yesterday, the chief inspector ordered the person to solve the case and promised to give this person a chance to solve the case.
After hearing this, Zhang Longtao immediately sent a servant to hire a related person, saying that Wang Cunye was very suspicious.
Shen Zhengzhi, who thought he was jealous of evil, would immediately arrest Wang Cunye, but he did not want to do so.
The servant coughed loudly by him, and almost couldn't breathe. Seeing this, Zhang Longtao's head was slightly awake, pushed the servant to the ground, straightened his head, and said angrily: "It's outrageous! Shen Zhengzhi is not known as a righteous person, so why didn't he take action against Wang Cunye?"
The servant fell to the ground, and finally Zhang Longtao did not take action. It was fine. Seeing Zhang Longtao get angry, he hurriedly said: "Young Master, Shen Zheng directly told the informant, but he didn't show anything. He just asked the informant to go back first. I don't know why!"
Seeing his cowardly look, Zhang Longtao couldn't help but feel angry again and yelled: "Get out! Get out."
When this family member saw Zhang Longtao telling him to get out, he felt relieved and hurriedly retreated.
Zhang Longtao looked down on Wang Cunye. This is based on Wang Cunye's identity as a white person. In fact, the identity of the Lord of the Dayan Temple is extraordinary. Now that he has obtained the Taoist certificate, he has just succeeded to the throne. The power of the regime has been greatly restricted in this world of ghosts and gods, it is not so easy to attack Wang Cunye.
And what made Zhang Longtao most heartbroken was that Wang Cunye killed three people overnight, one of whom was the chief of the captain and the other was the tolerant. He was really rebellious and crazy!
Zhang Longtao knew Wang Cunye’s murder. If he had just been contemptuous before, he felt that he had saved his face and wanted to kill Wang Cunye, but now he was trembling in his heart and wished he could kill him quickly.
Zhang Longtao traveled around the house, and after a moment, he finally made up his mind and looked up at the sky. The sun was high and the sky was in the sky. It was noon. He opened the curtain and went out. When the servants saw it, they immediately called the "Young Master". Zhang Longtao ignored it and quickly walked towards the tent.
When he arrived at the entrance of the account, Zhang Longtao saw two guards at the entrance of the account from afar and asked directly: "Is the butler here?"
When the guardian saw his young master asking, he did not dare to neglect and replied: "The housekeeper has come here this morning and has been settled in the account room!"
When I learned that it was indeed there, I ignored the two servants and walked into the door. As soon as I entered the door, I saw a sixty-year-old man with a brush and abacus in one hand. He made a crackling sound. When Zhang Longtao came in, he didn't get up. He just asked lightly: "What's the matter with the Third Young Master? I'm calculating the debt of the autumn harvest this year, and some of the commissions still owe Lao Duo rent."
When Zhang Longtao saw that the butler did not get up and bow, he was not angry. The butler and Zhang family's surname were followed by his grandfather until his father. After two generations of hard work and great contributions, the mansion did not regard him as the present.
Zhang Longtao found a chair and sat down. He silently looked at the dim room in the accounting room and the housekeeper Zhang under the lights. He frowned slightly and asked, "Uncle Zhang, how much money do I have this month? How much more will I have next month? I will take all of these."
Butler Zhang was settled the accounts with his head down, and the abacus was crackling. He was stunned and stood up: "San Young Master, you have already paid the money for the second half of this year. This is really gone. Don't make things difficult for me."
After Mr. Zhang said that, Zhang Longtao's face became slightly hot. Zhang Longtao raised a group of servants and had a lot of expenses. Last time he gave Lu Zhao it was only 100 taels. Although he looked glamorous, in fact, he did not have his own industry. After a while, all the money was tossed by him.
"Brother Zhang, this time it was extraordinary. The boy from Dayan Guan passed the Taoist priest. Now Dayan Guan has initially returned to his old view. What's even more terrifying is that this man is rebellious and crazy, and does not deal with it early, just because we have no place to die."
Zhang Longtao walked back and forth in the account room, his face pale: "You can't help me with this money. This is life-saving money, and it's even more trouble-solving money!"
But Mr. Zhang was not so panicked and pondered, "I have heard of this, it's just the rules in the mansion!"
Just here, one person said, "Give him five hundred taels!"
The two of them were stunned and looked at it. However, they were the county magistrate and their own master. They all stood up to salute.
Zhang Yuze narrowed his eyes and waved his hand, asking him to do things first.
When Butler Zhang said this, he immediately turned around and walked towards Qiangui. With the trembling sound, he took out a silver note and put it in front of Zhang Longtao, saying, "Young Master, this is five hundred taels, you can sign here."
After saying that, he flipped the account book again, which was closely recorded the monthly expenses of all people from all over the county magistrate's office, and Zhang Longtao had already signed a lot of signatures under his name.
My father was not far away, and Zhang Longtao was a little embarrassed, but he dipped his pen in ink and wrote down his name and handed it over to the housekeeper.
Zhang Yuze went out, Zhang Longtao was tactful and immediately followed.
A gust of autumn wind blew, and a little farther away there were small buildings and winding corridors. A little further away there was a small lake at home, planting lotus flowers. At this time, a large area of ​​old lotus half-dried fan leaves surging with the waves, and with the sound of water, the lake water was clear and clear.
"The autumn is high, and the wind is full of biting coolness." Zhang Yuze looked at the lake and said for a long time: "You have caused a lot of trouble this time."
Zhang Longtao didn't say anything, but just stood with his hands down more respectfully.
"But you said just now that this person is indeed rebellious and crazy! He dares to kill officials and torture officials, but this has not happened in decades."
"I am the county magistrate. I am usually casual and I don't pay much attention to the affairs of the county, but I can't ignore it this time... I asked you to take five hundred taels, do you know how to use it?"
"Yes, my father, I will give the county magistrate to ask him to make an early public request to the Daogong to remove Wang Cunye's identity."
Zhang Yuze nodded after hearing this and said, "You are right this time, I'm not good at coming forward. You bring the money and confess the consequences to the county magistrate. You don't have to be afraid, don't hide it. You want to take a girl and instruct the conscript to deal with a boy. All these are wrong, but these are not on the table. Even if you really discuss the law, you will only be fined!"
"But Wang Cunye is a man who is rebellious and crazy, and he is crazy. He kills, officials and kills. Not to mention us, even the county magistrate will be furious. This has broken the bottom line of the government."
"Of course, it is not easy to deal with Wang Cunye's identity. Shen Zhengzhi is not wrong with being upright, but he is not a fool and will not violate the rules, so there is no need to bother him. As long as this person gets the order for revocation, he will immediately pounce on Wang Cunye to death!"
"It is nothing wrong to be upright and honest, but someone wants to fight against the government and the law. Shen Zhengzhi is the first to not tolerate this!"
"We just have to watch the show."
Chapter completed!
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