The jade rabbit fell westward, and the sky was filled with dawn.
Wang Cunye opened his eyes. Every day he woke up at this moment, and he had long become a physical instinct, even if the essence was consumed very much yesterday.
After feeling it, I found that the essence in my body had been replenished by about 50%. I thought to myself that it was a young body, and this recovery ability was strong.
After washing up, I changed into a new Xuanqing Taoist robe with cloud patterns, and left the Taoist temple, quietly waiting on the cloud cliff for the moment when the red sun swelled.
The clouds changed and kept brightening. A red sun burst out, and suddenly bursts of purple qi appeared in the sky. Wang Cunye was waiting for this moment. He did not dare to neglect and began to breathe and breathe. The purple qi kept exchanging and entangling the qi in his body, and the spiritual energy was absorbed into his body by him.
Ten breaths later, the sun jumped up from the horizon, and the purple air was old and could not be used anymore. Wang Cunye slowly exhaled and began to practice the Six Yang diagram again, taking various postures.
With the words chanting a mantra, after thirty-six movements, Wang Cunye's whole body shook and felt the numbness of the sensation like an electric current flowing through him again. A trace of internal breath was generated.
He did these thirty-six movements again and again, and he kept talking. Wang Cunye felt that his internal breath in his body was constantly increasing.
It was originally a trace, as if there were and nothing. I don’t know how much time passed, but Wang Cunye could clearly feel the internal breath in his body.
The inner breath is continuous, like virtual and real.
After doing it, he no longer felt numb and became a little empty. Wang Cunye stopped, and his body was already covered in sweat, wetting his clothes.
Refining Qi means refining the essence and qi into internal breath.
The essence that a person can produce is limited, and there is a daily quota.
The beauty of Bai Yang's illustration is that the refining efficiency is very high.
This improvement can save a lot of time, and the internal energy you can accumulate every day is several times that of ordinary exercises.
As time goes by, gaps naturally arise.
Look at the time, but after an hour, I have calmed down and calmed down my energy.
In the early morning of the mountain, the most lively, with a cool breath soaking the heart. Wang Cunye calmed down and saw that ten words floated in the clouds, each of them was like living things, emitting a slight light.
Wang Cunye came into contact with one, and the word "大" suddenly magnified ten times in his mind, and the mystery flowed out, allowing people to know the meaning of it as soon as they touched it.
The three thirteen sutras have only tens of thousands of words in total, which are concise and profound, with profound meanings, and every word is subtle and implicit. Even ordinary people can chant it every day, just like the sing of Huangting on the earth. Every word and sentence are imprinted in the heart, and they will be contaminated with the true text for a long time, opening up wisdom, and entering the Taoist sect.
Wang Cunye's eyes were filled with doubts. Three thirteen sutras can be purchased by the people. This is equivalent to universalizing the Dharma. Why is this?
However, this doubt flashed through, and he still came into contact with the true text one by one. In a moment, the nine Taoist scriptures were all imprinted in his heart, without any mistakes.
"In the thirteen chapters, it is enough to be proficient in nine chapters. Now let's go to the Taoist Palace for examination to avoid long nights and dreams." Wang Cunye thought, waved his sleeves and went down the mountain.
County Prison
Lu Zhao walked over and looked at him. He was the chief of the arresting officer. Recently, the county magistrate ordered him to be in charge of the county jail. Then come and take a look.
The prison was gloomy and black. Not far away, the prison Ding Zheng and Zhudian were playing mahjong. When he saw Lu Zhao coming, Zhudian shouted: "Old Lu, are you patrolling the prison? Come on, let's play a few games together."
The prison order is also not up to standard, but in fact the status is almost equal. However, a few days ago, the county magistrate ordered Lu Zhao to take charge of the county jail, which was only half a level higher, but he was not considered a subordinate.
Lu Zhao smiled and said, "No, just look around and go out."
As soon as I entered, I saw several prisoners pulling out one person. They were already corpses and were covered with scars. It seemed that they had been beaten to death.
Lu Zhao asked, "What's going on?"
The prison squad came up and smiled: "Sir, when an official can scrape the ground, you can eat the vacancy when you serve as a soldier. I only have two taels of silver per month, and the average prisoner only has one tael. Who will the prisoner eat if he doesn't eat?"
"As long as the prisoner does not escape from prison, the prisoner will be asked to take care of the prisoner. Not only will the prisoner be idle, but the prisoner also pays tribute. But this guy is desperate and refuses to pay the money. Those prisoners are more serious and dies..."
Lu Zhao listened and said, "What should I do if I beat you to death?"
"It's still good now, it's a little colder. It was such a hot summer a while ago, when wouldn't the prison be carried out? "Zhudian smiled: "It's a matter of filing a sudden illness. If you can't get rid of the wrongs again, you can't turn over - there is a prison god suppressing it."
As he said that, he pointed to a terrifying statue of the god worshipped not far away, which is the God of Prison.
Lu Zhao is an old captain. He has always known that the people's hearts are like iron officials and law, but when he saw this prison order casually and casually talking about a life, he couldn't help but feel shocked. He really killed people like grass and didn't hear the sound. Before he could think about it, he saw the prison order take out a small bag: "Sir, this is your regular offer this month."
He weighed it with his hand and knew that there were about ten taels of silver. Lu Zhao knew that the money was covered with blood every two, and it was all bone marrow squeezed from the prisoners and their families. However, he also understood that if he didn't take it, it would be an "outsider" and would be difficult to accept it by the prison system, so he had to take it and said, "Okay, I will take care of it in the future."
After saying that, he didn't patrol the prison anymore and went out.
The Prison Dian accompanied Lu Zhao out and sent it to the door, watching Lu Zhao leave.
Lu Zhao held the money and thought in his heart for a moment: "There are always examples, but I won't feel sorry for holding it. I still have to benefit from it."
Just as I was thinking, I slowly calmed down my mood, and then I was approaching.
Lu Zhao looked at him and saw a yamen runner leading a young man in. The young man was handsome and changed into a green robe this time, but he met him and quickly greeted him: "It turned out to be the third young master."
The third young master Zhang Longtao looked at Lu Zhao and bowed his hand slightly to say a reward: "Captain Lu, find a place to talk?"
Lu Zhao was shocked, looked at the man, and said, "Please!"
He walked into a room in the east wing not far away. This was the living room where he met outsiders. The guest of honor was divided. Before the yamen runners were served, he saw Zhang Longtao glance at the shadow of the yamen runners who were going out of the window and said, "I'm here this time, it's my father's intention. I want to ask Chief Lu to do something."
This straightforward surprise made Lu Zhao surprised. Although he was a confidant of the county magistrate, he did not dare to offend the county magistrate. Although the county magistrate was not in charge of the matter, he was the nominal second-in-commander of the county after all. He immediately said: "Your Majesty, please give me instructions. If I can do it, I will do it immediately!"
Zhang Longtao didn't lower his voice, but his voice was so gloomy that it made people feel cold: "I want you to take a few tolerances to find something to arrest Wang Cunye."
As soon as he finished speaking, Lu Zhao was startled, stunned for a moment, and hesitated: "This is not good, what reason should I find? Besides, the old Taoist has done me..."
Zhang Longtao's eyes were faintly staring at Lu Zhao: "If you want to add a crime, why don't you worry about it? Besides, what's the old grace ten years ago? You've burned incense to Shanyin every year, you'll have already repaid it."
When Lu Zhao heard this, he couldn't help swallowing his saliva in embarrassment. At that time, Xie Cheng tried to make him trusted by the county magistrate, and promoted him from an inconspicuous little yamen runner to a captain. This can be said to be a recreational grace. How could it be settled by burning incense and donating a few taels of silver?
It is already ungrateful if you don’t help, and you will rebel against your benefactor’s disciples, this...
Seeing him hesitated, Zhang Longtao looked cold, stood up and slapped a silver note on the table with a "snap", and said coldly: "This is one hundred taels, I don't want you to kill him either. As long as you find something to arrest him in prison, you won't get stained with his blood."
"If you refuse, you should know that although my father cannot promote you, it is still easy to destroy your mere captain's duties... Can you do it?" Zhang Longtao said, and his eyes pressed forward.
After being forced by these cold eyes, Lu Zhao couldn't help but feel trembling. It would be easy for the county magistrate to lose his job as a poor captain.
Now that I have said this, I have no other choice. Lu Zhao is the headmaster, with more than a dozen lives in his hands, and his heart is extremely hard-working. At this time, he was forced to think about it, and after thinking about it, he gritted his teeth and said, "Can I refuse this, the third young master say this? I'll do it!"
"Okay, you'll be happy. Please keep the money first. You'll take the toll to arrest people today!" Zhang Longtao said happily.
"So fast?" Lu Zhao was shocked.
"The night is long and dreams are long. I don't take action now, and I'm still waiting for him to turn the tables?" Zhang Longtao smiled coldly.
"I heard that he has martial arts skills, what should I do if I resist arrest?" Lu Zhao asked again.
"You are an old yamen. The people's hearts are as iron as iron, and the official laws are like furnaces. You should be very clear. He will tie up and live a few more days. If he resists arrest, he will fight against the government and rebel. No matter how big the reason is, it will be useless. Don't talk about the county magistrate, even the Marquis of Wei will not tolerate him. If he stretches out his hand and twists it, it will be crushed..."
"You don't have to go up then. When you see the anti-accusation, you will come back immediately. Of course, there are experts to suppress it." Zhang Longtao laughed and looked very happy.
Just binding means death, and resisting arrest means death. This is reality.
"I understand!" Lu Zhao's heart was cold and responded in a deep voice.
Boy, this is your life, no wonder I am. Lu Zhao thought this way, he was also a determined and decisive person. He stood up and shouted: "Come on, let's have an errand with me!"
"Yes!" There were two tolerance responses immediately.
At this time, on the bamboo raft of the river in front of the county city, you can see the ancient and heavy city walls on the river bank, with strong winds flying in the sky, sweeping the clouds and sweeping gusts of wind and clouds.
Wang Cunye paid the money and walked into the city.
The county town is very large, divided into four urban areas: east, west, south, north and north, with traffic flowing endlessly. Among them, a stream winds through the city until the Xinshui River. This city did not have such a pattern. It was only hundreds of years ago that the ancestors of the Marquis of Wei were ordered to guard this place and operated for hundreds of years before they had such a specification.
Wang Cunye stood on the bridge, listening to the bustling crowds in his ears, and boats were passing by under the bridge, and a row of prosperous scenes.
The temple of the ancestors of the Marquis of Wei is located in Dongcheng, and it is always worshipped. Every year, the Marquis of Wei gathers the entire clan to come here for sacrifice. The incense is flourishing. The Marquis of Wei is also very magical and has some magical powers. When encountering major events, the Marquis of Wei requested the ancestors to offer tributes. He was very spiritual and ranked alongside the god of Xinshui River. He is one of the two major gods in this area.
Wang Cunye smiled and watched the stream flowing away. He calmed down and headed towards Qingyang Palace.
Chapter completed!