The entire Detective Investigation Division gradually began to hear rumors about this monk's reputation.
Not long after arriving, major cases have been solved repeatedly, and old cases have even been unearthed. In the file room, without leaving home, just by looking at the various clues in the files, many unjust cases have been solved, and many cases have been uncovered. Major cases in previous years.
Many people and ordinary people even sent plaques.
Everyone said that at the feet of the Emperor, a "Master Qingtian" emerged from the imperial city of Jingzhou.
"It's almost time to leave."
Wu Lang felt peaceful and sat in the archives room and opened three files at the same time.
One eye, ten lines, one mind, three uses.
It seems like only half a month, but in fact he is involved in several professions, including biological anatomy, meticulous knife work, evolutionary calculations, and being single-minded...
The speed of cultivating hundreds of green fortunes has not slowed down.
"Huh!" Wu Lang finally left that day, but before leaving, he handed a copy of "Yutang Judgment Method" to a young man.
[Name: Xu Zheng]
[Main horoscope: majestic and upright (purple)]
[Secondary destiny: Pure and clear heart (purple)]
With a double purple destiny, he is already the theoretically strongest genius in the world of immortality.
But this person cannot practice cultivation. Like Wu Lang, Shuangzi has useless spiritual roots. Although he had a small reputation in this case-solving department before, he is still a mortal after all.
Nowadays, it is not impossible to soar into the sky and carry a prosperous future for Jingzhou.
"It is said that times create heroes." Wu Lang said softly: "Before, this person was a mortal who could not practice cultivation, but now, his qualifications may be comparable to those of the saints of the great sect, standing at the top."
Whenever there is a general trend, talents will spring up like mushrooms after a rain.
The changes in this world are still very interesting.
And half a day later.
Xu Zheng entered the archives room and saw the exercises and autographed letter left by that senior, and he was stunned in place.
"That person..."
"I will definitely live up to the appreciation of the current Holy One!" His eyes were blazing with fire and there was light in his eyes. He wanted to become a truly majestic and discerning official in the world, and would not allow an unjust case or wrongful conviction under his command.
Within a few days, the Investigation Department also gained a reputation.
...
The monk went to the next place, the slaughterhouse.
He honestly picked up the butcher's knife and started one of the most despicable professions in the eyes of outsiders, slaughtering pigs, draining pigs, pig skins, pig kidneys... and cutting them up one by one.
Many people even complained when they saw the monk coming to kill him, calling him a fake monk.
A few more months passed.
More and more monks came before the martial arts performance began.
After all, no matter how big Jingzhou is, if we set out more than half a year in advance, we can still reach Jingzhou Imperial City.
In the past six months, the people in the entire Jinghuang City have also gradually changed, as if a spirit of the great era has been nurtured, which exists in the entire bustling streets, such as the teahouses and taverns, the medical clinics and pawnshops on the streets, the snacks and delicacies on the roadside... .
Mysterious yet mysterious.
The spirit of the times in the imperial city of Jingzhou has no fairy spirit, but the smell of fireworks unique to the secular world.
Many people are beginning to notice.
And the geniuses and reconstruction masters from various states who were secretly competing and competing in various teahouses also noticed something strange.
Mu Jiqiu exclaimed: "Look, this Jinghuang City has always felt different in the past few months. Look at the young juggler on the street, the waiter at the wine shop on the street, and the doctor at the medical center. Angry appears!"
When Xing Hanhan saw it, he immediately felt it was normal:
"Well, Master...isn't this normal for the emperor of Jingzhou? Every time there is a grand ceremony, he always builds something to celebrate and show his new power. Before, he built the imperial city and displayed the red stone abacus.
Then after he ascends the throne, he will demonstrate the canal formation of the world and kill the emperor."
Although she couldn't quite understand it, she thought it was normal.
What kind of person is Master?
Can you not understand it yourself?
If you find out about your senior brother and his own skills, you will know his underlying mentality.
She felt that she was promiscuous and beaten all day long, which was enough, but compared with her master, she was still an obedient disciple.
As a loyal fan girl, I have always believed that:
Master, you are a ruthless person in this world, and you will be remembered forever!
"Indeed, this Jingzhou Imperial City is just preparing for the martial arts ceremony that is about to begin. It will temporarily give us the national prestige of Jingzhou. The people have begun to change, and a silent wave is rushing among them."
And a woman from Jizhou and Mu Jiqiu's vindictiveness, after looking at it for a few times, I suddenly felt horrified, doctor, noodle shop, juggler, beggar...
A level of Qi training!
Second level of Qi training!
In the past, it was okay if it was only craftsmen, and they just thought it was a cultivation system, and they thought it was very ordinary after seeing it, but now the harmonious "market scene" of the entire street and every profession can practice, is what makes people feel the real intensity.
Shocking feeling.
Her heart was beating loudly, as if she had seen a future:
The doctors on the street, who use the flesh and bones of dead people, seem ordinary. In the future, they may be able to transplant all kinds of obsessions, side effects of magic skills that are difficult to deal with in the current world of immortality, and even cure the incompleteness of the true spirit!
A street juggler with a knife, his knife is so superb that it may seem ordinary, but in the future it will be sharp enough to pierce the sky.
And the master of the street noodle shop will create all kinds of immortal food in the future, which will make people intoxicated and dream into the three thousand worlds of the avenue.
There is a great power hidden in this street.
The phrase "hidden in the city" was a joke here in Kyushu before.
The powerful and powerful people in the world of cultivating immortals. The traditional cultivators basically live in seclusion in the mountains, away from the world, and do not eat the fireworks of the world. They are all warlike in destiny, explore secret realms, and like to fight and compete.
Traditional destiny can only be improved by fighting.
But the non-traditional fate in front of me is a non-warfare cultivation path. They all like to practice harmoniously in the market and are not a warring faction.
“What a big surprise!”
Mu Jiqiu's heart beat a few times and he said: "If the world is full of immortal cultivators, then there will be no immortal cultivators in the world. At that time, everyone will be just a mortal..."
"Just like today's world, freeloaders on the street will be beaten out by the noodle shop owner with a rolling pin. Customers who drink without paying will be arrested by the restaurant owner and washed dishes."
Everyone imagines that scene, the world has returned to the most distant ancient times, an era without immortality, and everyone is a mortal.
You swordsman, if you dare to come and eat for free, you will be beaten up by the restaurant owner on the roadside until your nose is black and your face is swollen.
Thinking about it, the picture seems bizarre.
"This is not cultivating immortality, this is cultivating the truth!"
Mu Jiqiu slowly stood up and thought silently: "We cultivate the ethereal and lofty, away from the troubled world of the world, while they cultivate the common world and the daily necessities. This is a brand new system of cultivation, which can be called cultivators... This
The Jingzhou Cultivation World is already the Jingzhou Cultivation World."
"We are cultivating immortals, and he is cultivating truth, which is amazing!"
A young demon lord next to him was startled, his eyes flashing.
No matter what, they all clearly felt that someone was spreading various techniques, and no matter where the source was, it must have been spreading for quite some time.
I'm afraid they are not the first to notice.
We are hindsight.
"That source is probably still wandering in the streets of Jinghuang City, working in hundreds of professions." Mu Jiqiu said with a smile: "Everyone, who can that person be?"
The faces of the prodigies who were gathering in the restaurant changed a bit.
Who could it be?
Is it worth guessing?
The young scholar from before once told about his experience, traveling around the world, learning hundreds of professions, and looking for an answer.
In front of me, I just blended into the crowd again.
After all, the people in Jingzhou were very fanatical about him. They didn't always say a few words:
He comes from the crowd and returns to the crowd.
Some people practice in order to become superiors to others, and some people practice in order not to be superior to others.
"The man was born."
Someone slowly stood up and said with great interest: "The Imperial City of Jingzhou is already the place where the world of Jiuzhou meets the storm, where all the heroes of the world gather. And now, we finally meet the recognized leader of the younger generation, and hold this event."
The young emperor of the party.”
"What if I can compete with him?" Someone said slowly, with longing eyes and raging fighting spirit. With traditional spiritual cultivation, there is basically no one who is not wary.
"I hope he can play in person in the Jingzhou competition." Some people were fascinated, "Instead of not showing up, he will be strategizing behind the scenes and scheming the world."
"I don't think it will happen. He has practiced hundreds of professions and is not good at killing. It is still a blessing to sit with him and discuss Tao!"
They were inexplicably excited.
I have been in Jinghuang City for such a long time, and I have basically interacted with all the powerful people of the younger generation, but that person is only known by name but not seen in person.
The next second, everyone was slightly startled, but they saw a voice coming from the street below the teahouse: "Collect the old stuff, collect the old stuff."
Clang clang clang!
He walked a few steps and struck the gong, making a clear sound.
"Recycle a large amount of rotten pots, rotten shovels, rotten weapons, broken magic weapons, rotten clothes, old and bad coins."
The man was wearing a straw raincoat and a straw hat, shouting loudly, but he had the appearance and appearance of an ordinary farmer, but he had no image at all. He could be seen everywhere in the streets.
However, he, a mortal, was silently followed by a group of hidden monks, who actually formed a long queue behind him.
"Collect scraps, collect scraps~~"
Everyone was startled, then suddenly smiled, put down their teacups, and looked at each other: "That person is probably the current Holy Lord of Jingzhou."