"My name is Wang Shijin."
"Born from Fengguo, the royal family of Shiduan Mountain."
"I have been practicing martial arts since I was a child. I trained my skin at the age of thirteen, my bones at the age of fifteen, my muscles at the age of seventeen, I entered the realm of a grandmaster at the age of twenty-five, and I became a grand master at the age of thirty-eight."
"Of course."
"Thirty years of stumbling around, but still no trace of the realm of heaven and humanity."
"Is there really a world between heaven and man?"
"Going into deep mountains and walking into distant forests, you may be a guest of a great sect or a friend of a dynasty or royal family."
"I have worked hard and finally got the answer. The great master has reached the end of his martial arts."
"Heavenly being."
"You can't get it without the practice of a great master, but it depends on your destiny."
"There are times in life that must be fulfilled, but there are no times in life that are difficult to force."
"I gave up martial arts to visit immortals and traveled around the world, hoping to find high-level and rare things to change my life. It's a pity that when we meet again in our sixties, the year never ends."
Read on sentence by sentence.
This is an autobiography left by Shijin Sanren.
It's obvious.
Before the age of forty, Shijin Sanren was very high-spirited. He achieved the status of a grandmaster in his early twenties, and even entered the realm of a grand master before he was forty. His life is nothing short of legendary.
What’s behind?
After thirty years of hardship, although he has reached the realm of a great master, the road ahead is unclear and he can't see where he is heading, which also makes him confused about whether there is a realm of gods or humans.
So.
He began to make friends with members of the major sects and royal families, and consulted on the secrets of heaven and man.
The results were brutal.
Heavenly beings are not created by cultivation, but by collision.
How to touch.
That is a high-level wonder of heaven and earth.
But it's a pity.
Starting from the age of sixty-eight, we will find the year when we meet among flowers, which is one hundred and twenty years old.
Shijin Sanren also failed to find a high-level magical object that could help him change his life and enter the realm of heaven and humanity, and finally sat helplessly in the barren mountains.
"Who is this?"
"Grand Master Wang Shijin?"
"No, this is me in the future."
Close the book.
Jiang Xuan will inevitably die and the fox will be sad.
Because Shijin Sanren seeks high-level rare things, not immortals.
It's so difficult to just seek high-level rare objects that can enter the realm of gods and humans. What should he do if he seeks immortality?
"It seems that the upper limit of martial arts in this world is not high."
"With practice alone, you can reach the level of Grand Master at most. After that, you must find high-level rare objects and cast off your mortal body. Otherwise, you will not be able to advance to the realm of heaven and human beings..."
Thinking of this, Jiang Xuan couldn't help but murmur to himself: "The Heavenly Realm, why doesn't it look like the martial arts realm, but rather the prefix of immortality."
The realm of strength in external training.
The realm of inner training.
These are two completely different levels.
Looking at it now, it is even more so in the realm of heaven and man.
Compared with the realm of force and the realm of qi, the gap is huge. Compared with the realm of heaven and man, the gap between the realm of true qi and the realm of true qi is even greater.
"Your Majesty the Special Envoy."
Just thinking about it.
County Magistrate Kong came with a stern look on his face: "I'm already ready. When will we escort the key criminals from Ping'an Road to Fucheng? Mr. Zhou who wants to come to Fucheng is still waiting."
"Want to commit a crime?"
"What's the crime?"
Jiang Xuan raised his eyebrows: "You mean Yang Lu and those backbones of Ping'an Road, right?"
After saying that, he added: "He's dead. There was a fire in the cell last night and seven or eight prisoners were burned to death. The people you planned to show to Prefect Zhou were all inside."
"Ah!"
It was rare that Magistrate Kong didn't drink in the morning. He was sober now, and his smile was uglier than crying: "Sir, you can't joke."
"Who are you kidding?"
Jiang Xuan was unreasonable at all: "Isn't it normal for government offices to have fires? At the beginning of this year, an imperial envoy came down to randomly check financial records. Fires broke out in government offices all over the country, specifically burning financial files. Why, there was no fire in your Quanjiang County?"
"This, this..."
Magistrate Kong was a little embarrassed: "There are many rivers in Quanjiang County, and they were flooded at the beginning of this year. Many places were flooded, so there was no need for fires."
Jiang Xuan waved his hand: "Then it's over. As the saying goes, fire and water have no mercy. We burned down several cells last night. As a county magistrate, just prepare for construction and reconstruction."
Rebuild!
Rebuilding is good.
County Magistrate Kong was very happy, and his only worry was: "Over there with Prefect Zhou..."
"If you are not deaf or dumb, you cannot be an official."
"You are far behind."
"Let me tell you this, where are these thieves from Ping'an Road?"
Hear this.
County Magistrate Kong said subconsciously: "Of course it's this county..."
"Look, you're not asking for trouble."
"The two chief thieves of Ping'an Road and many of their key members are all from Quanjiang County."
"Tell me, can you absolve yourself of the blame?"
"And that big bear under your command."
"If I remember correctly, he claimed more than once that he was the one who protected the Yang's Medical Center, that he and the previous owner were close friends of life and death, and that anyone who caused trouble in the Yang's Medical Center would not give him face."p>
"The case is very clear now."
"Little Doctor Yang is the current leader of the Ping An Dao, and his father, Doctor Yang, is the former leader."
"Explain to me why your chief catcher is a life-and-death friend of the thieves of Ping'an Road?"
Jiang Xuan sneered: "Now that the incident on Ping'an Road has happened, do you think the bear leader knew about it or not?
And you.
As your superior, Bear Trapper, he was promoted by you and is your right-hand man.
Here comes the problem.
If Xiong Baotou knew about it, what about you, as his benefactor, do you know that Yang’s Medical Center is the headquarters of the Ping An Road rebellious party?
Still say.
Bear hunting is just a little trick, are you the real protector of Ping An Road?"
Plop...
County Magistrate Kong's knees softened and he knelt directly on the ground: "Sir, don't dare to talk nonsense."
"Yes, so I really want to ask you what you are showing."
Jiang Xuan looked at him like he was looking at a dead wood: "You have been an official for decades. I thought you drank all day long, but in fact you are promoting incurable rule in your jurisdiction.
I didn’t expect that you are really confused and your abilities are limited. You have been an official for so many years and you don’t even understand the simplest principle of not doing well and doing more and more wrong?”
"The lower official is confused, very confused."
At this moment, County Magistrate Kong no longer wanted to ask for credit from Magistrate Zhou, and continued: "I will repay you whatever your Excellency says. As long as we are united, a black cat or a white cat will be whatever we say it is."
Cat."
Well...
Kang
Chief Secretary, I am not of the same mind as you. Although Big Bear has poor vision, what about his strength? He is a second-rate back-end, which can be considered so-so, but it is enough for this county.
You are his benefactor.
If you help him this time, he will follow your lead in the future, and you can also show it to the policemen below to let them know the benefits of working for you.
Otherwise.
When Xiong catches his head down, it’s not just him, but also your face.
Once a person loses his face, he cannot hold up the scene.
When you are brave, you can make money by drinking wine and calculating in the backyard.
If you have no face and everyone thinks you are a paper tiger, then it is not a matter of making money. I think the money you have made here in the past few years cannot be taken out of Quanjiang County."
"Yes, I understand."
County Magistrate Kong was either really stupid, or he had drunk too much, and his hands were shaking when he was anxious: "If anyone is targeting bear hunting, it is not targeting bear hunting, but coming after me. I have been in official circles for six years."
In ten years, although I have not been promoted to the rank of county magistrate, and today I am only a seventh-grade county magistrate, I have not knocked out an old tooth. I am not someone to be trifled with."
Jiang Xuan nodded: "Aren't they at Wangzhi Pass always urging for farmers and coolies? The gang of gangsters on Ping'an Road can also make use of the waste. They will be sentenced to seven hundred miles of exile and sent to the prison camp at Wangzhi Pass.
Go be a coolie.
It just so happens that we also want to see if these unscrupulous people who attacked the government warehouses for the victims will still be men when they encounter the Zhi army attacking the border."
Kong County Magistrate responded repeatedly.
Where is Jiang Xuan?
Chapter completed!