Chapter 38 Overwhelmed by the Seven Emotions and Burned by the Six Desires
Chapter 38 The seven emotions are overflowing and the six desires are burning
Li Fu ignored Ma Shaokang's shouting at this moment, but stared at Ye Chuxiao, waiting for Ye Chuxiao's reply.
"Li Fu! You are still junior and don't know much about the dungeon. If you rush to fight for the position of prison warden, you won't be able to grasp it." Ye Chuxiao advised Li Fu.
When Li Fu heard this, his eyes immediately turned gloomy, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Okay! Ye Chuxiao, you are also ungrateful. When I become the chief prison officer, I will come to settle accounts with you again."
After saying that, he dropped his plate and strode away.
When Ma Shaokang heard that Ye Chuxiao directly rejected Li Fu, he said with a smile: "Don't worry about him, he is just a stupid boy who doesn't know how high the sky is. His father is a sinner. If his adoptive father hadn't been soft-hearted, he might not be able to accept his father."
Where’s my class!”
"Now I want to jump out and snatch the prison chief, I'm a clown."
Ye Chuxiao nodded and said nothing more.
He just felt a little strange.
Li Fu was so indifferent before that he didn't have any extra emotions about his father's death.
Now, once the gate is opened, he has become so conceited and surly, which seems abnormal.
And is Li Fu's situation an isolated case or is it quite common?
When Ye Chuxiao returned to the cell, the atmosphere between Li Fu and the other guards in the cell seemed to be at a freezing point.
Seeing Ye Chuxiao come in, Li Fu's face turned colder.
"What's going on?" Ye Chuxiao asked knowingly.
A jailer said in a sarcastic tone: "It's ridiculous that someone who has only been in the dungeon for more than a month expects to become the chief warden."
"Ha! Although I have a junior qualification, I am still better than some mediocre and stupid people. I have low cultivation and have not accumulated an inch of skill for many years. I secretly want to be the boss. Isn't it even more ridiculous?" Li Fu heard this and immediately retorted.
Ye Chuxiao looked at the jailer who was slandering each other with Li Fu in surprise.
Although everyone secretly thinks about getting promoted and making a fortune.
However, it would be a bit rash to state it directly without any basis.
"Is it possible that it's because you have been suppressed for too long before, and now you can no longer control your emotions once you are released?"
"The jailers in the dungeon are not very advanced in cultivation, and their squeezing emotions are not too strong. Even so, what will happen to those who have advanced cultivation and have been frozen in indifference for many years?" Ye Chuxiao couldn't help but think.
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"It doesn't necessarily mean that it will be released more uncontrollably. After all, practice means cultivating the mind. Those with advanced cultivation should have stronger control over their own mentality."
"Stop arguing! Officials from the Ministry of Punishments will naturally make judgments about who will take the position of chief. It is not our turn to criticize."
"Zhao Yong! I'm going out to do some errands later, so I'll ask you to cover for me this afternoon. I'll bring you a jar of good wine when I get back." Ye Chuxiao said to another jailer in the prison cell.
The jailer nodded and added casually, asking Ye Chuxiao to buy some broad beans and braised pork to go with the wine.
When Ye Chuxiao left the room, before the door was closed, Zhao Yong had already said to the other jailers: "Dabi is coming soon. If he still wants to go out and hang out, that's all he will do."
"Everyone, there is a large cell open at the end corner of Area B. Who is interested in joining me to sign and sign?"
Ye Chuxiao, who was outside the door, kept walking and went straight to the gate, handed in the seal, registered, and left the Criminal Department dungeon.
“How can we stand out if we only focus on what we have?”
"There are artifacts in the dungeon of the Ministry of Punishments for suppression, and there are masters secretly maintaining it. In fact, there are not many places where the jailers use force. The main role of the jailers is to manage and maintain the order of the dungeon. To put it more clearly, they have nothing to do with the handymen.
different."
"So, the ordinary jailers in the dungeon of the Criminal Department generally have low cultivation levels."
"Now the officials of the Ministry of Punishment feel that the dungeon jailers should 'make some moves'. In fact, what I have to consider is not what I can get from it, but what I can bring to the officials of the Ministry of Punishment."
"Only by clarifying the real contradictions can we truly understand the position of the prison chief."
Although the chief warden is not an official, he is typically of a lowly and powerful position.
Directly under the control of the Minister of Punishment, this alone is enough to elevate this seemingly unofficial position to a level that cannot be ignored.
As long as it is managed properly, the Criminal Department dungeon will almost be regarded as a place owned by the Chief Warden.
The Minister of Punishment is busy with official duties, so how much time does he have to stare at the dungeon?
I went to the Western Market to find a skilled craftsman and built a few boxes. I didn't take them directly to the dungeon of the Ministry of Punishment, but put them at home first.
After that, continue to practice knife wielding every day.
Since the lack of "indifferent" faded away, Ye Chuxiao's regular daily practice of swordsmanship has become "arduous".
When the body is tired, the thoughts of giving up and being lazy are far stronger than before.
However, this is not all bad.
When people fight against fatigue, laziness, and giving up, they are also honing and making progress.
Moreover, mental acuity can more effectively help Ye Chuxiao adjust the details of swinging the sword.
Time flies by in an instant.
The Taoist auras stored in the golden clock were originally unable to be 'used' because they were entangled together.
Now, after a period of splitting, it has finally been completely transformed into twenty-one complete and individual Taoist breaths, which are respectively attached to the golden clock, just like adding some lines to it.
Ye Chuxiao tried to touch one of the rhymes.
In an instant, the golden clock turned in reverse, and Ye Chuxiao once again turned into a ghost of time and space, sneaking into the past.
Focusing his sight, the snow-capped mountains in the distance were coated with a layer of gold in the sunlight.
But very close at hand is a maple leaf forest.
In the forest, two people were fighting.
"Are they Yan Po and Tang Su Dong?"
"Tang Sutong looks younger, but Yan Po looks more stale." Ye Chuxiao thought as he looked at the two people fighting.
Perhaps because of the transformation into a time and space 'ghost', Ye Chuxiao looked at the fight that was far beyond his own level, and his eyes could actually keep up with their speed.
In the fight between Yan Po and Tang Su Tong, Tang Su Tong seemed to be at ease throughout the fight, while Yan Po had obviously tried his best.
Even Yan Po's sword seemed useless to Tang Su Dong.
But judging from Ye Chuxiao's sword skills, Yan Po's sword skills are not only great in opening and closing, but also contain endless murderous intent, which can be said to be extremely wonderful.
Even after just watching it for a short while, Ye Chuxiao already felt that he had learned a lot.
The fight between the two did not shake the energy of heaven and earth. It was obvious that the power was restrained and compressed to a certain size.
It was enough to show that the two were discussing with restraint.
After dozens of more strikes, Yan Po took the lead and sheathed his sword.
"I lost! Yan Po is convinced. If you have any instructions, please ask for permission!" Yan Po said to Tang Sutong calmly.
Tang Sutong said: "I want to do something big, but I still need a peerless sword. Your sword is very sharp, but it's not enough. Do you dare to go to Tianliu Island?"
When Yan Po heard this, his eyes changed slightly, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "What are you afraid of?"