The atmosphere in the private room was not very good.
Peregrine Falcon's face was livid, Gao Jianli was very playful, and Li Chuping's ancient well was calm.
Not to mention, there are still people who are fanning the flames, Taoist Taoist Qiu Ming of the Blood Transformation Sect is very emotional,
"It is not without reason that the Quanzhen Sect has stood on the mainland for thousands of years; talents have emerged in large numbers, one after another. This sense of responsibility and this courage are really rare in my Huaxue Sect!"
Another Taoist, Long Yin, also said: "When I return, I will spread this story so that younger students can also see the character of Quanzhen disciples who are not afraid of powerful people and have the courage to take on responsibilities. Unfortunately, this is not my story."
A blood disciple, otherwise it would not be an exaggeration to reward him with a few hundred spirit stones..."
The two guys sang and harmonized, but the actual intention was to embarrass the Quanzhen Sect, make them sweat, blush, and stop acting like the boss of the magic sect all day long. In fact, it was already rotten inside.
There is also competition among demonic sects, and there is nothing in this world that is indisputable! However, under the pressure of Taoism and Buddhism, they can barely help each other and advance and retreat together. If one day Taoism and Buddhism disappear in this world, they will definitely fight against each other.
The brain is beaten into a dog brain.
Of course, Taoism and Buddhism are no different. Human beings are such a race. They can always find reasons to attack each other. This is the exclusivity of Tao.
This little cultivator is indeed very promising, but no matter how promising he is, it is just to attract energy. Who can guarantee how far he can grow? But the value of his current existence is very interesting, and it can make Jincheng Quanzhen teach all the people. This
That was the reason for their help. Once the news got out, Jincheng Quanzhen's senior management would have to consider many issues if they wanted to do something secretly.
Relatively speaking, the evaluations of the other two giants of Jincheng Quanzhen are much simpler.
Senior high school student Yang smiled while stroking his beard, "He is a bloody person. If you succeed in your realm in the future, you can come to our Central Military Mansion. There will be plenty of opportunities to kill people!"
Captain Li shook his head noncommittally, "It's too reckless. There are many ways, but he chose the one that makes everyone unable to step down..."
A bloody person? It's just excusable. Since he likes killing, just provide him with such a stage.
Too reckless? It's just a character flaw. The starting point is still good, but the wrong method is just...
This is how the two people expressed their opinions in a subtle way. Of course, Nancheng Fuya is under the jurisdiction of Mu Shuai Mansion, and the Nomadic Envoy is the chief official and in charge. There is no reason for the two of them to overstep their bounds.
Peregrine Falcon has long since regained his composure. In fact, his previous rage was just an excuse. How could he not be able to control his emotions in such a state?
He raised his glass and said, "Come on, come on, a few small steps, a small repair, it's not worth wasting your efforts..."
………………
Hou Zi and his entourage escorted the prisoner back to the prison. Everyone was excited but also uneasy. They wanted to ask but didn't dare to ask. Although Hou Ya was usually gentle, he was actually a smiling tiger. He drew his sword and killed people at every turn. Now he doesn't even know the end of the killing.
Who is it? When he came out, he asked everyone who the owner of Tianxiang Tower was, which really left people speechless.
We were only halfway through the road when Inspector Huang from the front had already hurried over and shouted:
"You guys, I've been dragged down to death by you this time..."
After walking a few steps, the Dianshi, the chief minister, and the Yamen came to greet him one by one. It seemed that they were not aware of the banquet at Tianxiang Tower, which showed that his status in Jincheng was not high.
The attitudes are all the same, except complaining is complaining, endless complaining... But Hou Zi knew what they meant, he was actually asking the three adults about their attitudes?
If a person's answer is not good, he believes that these people can tie him up and send him for questioning.
"The three adults were very kind, kind and reasonable. They held my hand and said with concern, young man, Quanzhen's future will be left to you..."
The Yamen official also took his hand and said, "Junior brother Hou, I'm going to check it hard tonight. Don't go back. I'll stay at Fu Yamen. I'll give you my study. By the way, let's have a good chat. Since you came, we There hasn’t been such an opportunity yet.”
This is because they are afraid that he will run away. If the Marshal's Mansion wants someone tomorrow, where can he find him?
This night was the most important night for Hou Zi after he joined the Quanzhen Sect. The entire Nancheng Fu Yamen was brightly lit for him alone. He slept soundly, but the official of the Yamen, Bo Dianshi, who was inspecting the inspection, stayed up all night. They took turns interrogating the unlucky mortal officials, but they couldn't figure out the reason. How could they hear Hou Zi's answers after he went up? They were all in places where soundproofing barriers were built up and down.
We can’t blame these officials for losing their spirit as cultivators. In the secular system of Quanzhen Sect, some yamen are truly elite, such as the Marshal’s Mansion, the Zhongjun Mansion, and the Duwei Mansion, and even some of them are sent to various places in Dafengyuan. Quanzhen monks all need fighting strength.
But in yamen like Jincheng, which deal with ordinary mortals, it is completely different. They basically focus on providing care for the elderly, and have lost the high-spirited spirit of practitioners.
After living an ordinary life for a long time, it is easy to worry about gains and losses, and fear of losing such a stable and prosperous life. You must know that there are many unemployed veteran cultivators like them in Jincheng, and there are many carrots and many pitfalls...
The level of the mission that was given under the peregrine falcon in the private room was too high and could not be transmitted to them, so they spent the whole night in fear, waiting for the boots to hit the ground. Should everyone continue to dawdle? Or should they retire and return home?
In the early morning, I meditated in the yamen's study, and then reviewed what I had learned in the soul realm in the courtyard without moving. Then the servants prepared the bathtub, and the dedicated cook served a delicious breakfast. The little maid cleaned up neatly and came to the lobby of Fu Yamen.
The chief officials were all there, holding a piece of paper and studying it carefully. When they saw him coming in, their eyes were full of surprise.
Inspector Huang read out the punishment to him on behalf of everyone: a fine of half a year's salary...
"No more?" Hou Zi asked.
"No more!" Inspector Huang was also confused.
But one thing is that the chief officials of Nancheng Fuya have gone ashore for the time being. As for the future, they have to take a closer look.
Killing a person and punishing him with half a year's supply of resources seems appropriate on the surface, but I don't know the deep meaning hidden under this fluffy metaphor?
The general opinion is that the higher-ups should avoid the limelight first, and then wait for the situation to subside before settling the scores later!
But no matter what, they were going to get busy. They were going to make statistics on the whereabouts of all the orphans and widows of all monks in Nancheng within ten years, and finally form a written report and submit it...
Someone is going to be in trouble! Once the investigation is carried out, we can't give up without losing a few heads! Fortunately, Nancheng Fuya is not qualified to interfere in such resource allocation, otherwise old cultivators like them who are not determined will not be able to do anything. Out of the silt comes the untainted.
Inspector Huang sighed, "Why do you have to do it so hard? I don't know how many people will take away their money bags, and how many people will hate you in their hearts..."
The Yamen official told the truth, "That's not necessarily the case. There are some who are grateful to him. In this world, if you don't do things, you won't commit crimes. As long as you do things, you will definitely offend others, but there are also opportunities involved. Where can I make it clear?"
Hou Zi smiled and walked out in a carefree manner. How could there be so many emotions?
It's just that when you lift a three-foot sword, you should draw blood!
