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Chapter 9 The Inheritance of Lao Jun

After half a day, Yue Guanshan watched, listened and worked, and found many problems. For example, documents that needed to be processed in a timely manner were sometimes backlogged for a day or two, which was a waste of time; what was done by one person was divided into two people, which was a waste of manpower.

Yue Guan Shan talked to Shangguan. Shangguan was a fat middle-aged man. He was a little unhappy with Yue Guan Shan. He didn't do much when he first came here, and he just pointed fingers and said this and that.

He replied: "You go write a report and submit it to me, and I will submit it to the higher-ups for a decision. In addition, do your job well and don't think about other messy things. Here is a roster. You go to the west of the city and bring the people who moved there more than two months ago."

People entering the city are registered."

Two months ago, Chengxi?

Yue Guan Shan understood that he and others were not considered city dwellers. He wrote a report and submitted it. The superior officer put it aside and said he would read it later, and asked him to leave.

Yue Guanshan shook his head, it seemed that this report had fallen into disrepair.

One day later, Yueguan Mountain went to the city lord Qiu Baiyu and said, "Uncle Qiu, can you change my position for me?"

Qiu Baiyu stared at him for a while and said, "How often do you change positions?"

"Maybe half a day and a day, maybe two or three days."

"This is very difficult for me to do. There has never been any precedent."

“Innovating the old and bringing forth the new is the long-term solution, and remaining complacent will only lead to a slow death.”

Qiu Baiyu thought deeply: "I have the seal of the city lord to supervise all matters in the city. Yueguan Mountain, are you worthy of my trust?"

Yueguan Shanzhengshin said: "Of course, uncle trusts me just like he trusts his elder brother, Shaoyu."

"good."

Qiu Baiyu shouted loudly, ordered someone to fetch the city lord's seal, handed it to Yue Guanshan and said: "It has been just three months since you entered the city. It's like you have been reborn and the world has been rebuilt. I know you can be extraordinary. Just go ahead and do it."

, I only have one thing, Frostleaf City cannot be in chaos, it will always be a fortress against aliens."

"Uncle, don't worry."

Yue Guan Shan smiled, held the city lord's seal and left.

In just half a month, Yue Guanshan walked through many government offices in Shuangye City, practicing his own way, and noted down many problems and advantages, talents and mediocrity.

Another half month later, Yue Guanshan visited the military headquarters. During this period, he read all the books related to Shuangye City in Qiu Baiyu's study.

From then on, everything in Shuangye City was in Yueguanshan's mind. He sat in the city lord's mansion, wrote the first document, stamped it with the city lord's seal, distributed it, and ordered all levels to make corrections.

The next day, Yueguanshan started to inspect from top to bottom. He checked the third floor and found that the documents were stuck here because the interests of some people were involved. He dealt with it severely and ordered rectification again.

On the third day, Yue Guanshan came to check the results again, but found that all levels had done nothing and were passive and negligent.

At night, Yue Guan Shan frowned in thought.

Suddenly, I realized that people are all involved in worldly affairs and entangled interests. It’s exactly this:

The bustle in the world is all for benefit; the hustle and bustle in the world is all for benefit.

The next day, Yue Guan Shan invited guests to drink, promised benefits, and strictly enforced the law. He was kind and powerful at the same time. In just seven days, he was able to carry out all the government orders and the efficiency of Shuangye City increased three times.

He also modified simple martial arts refining methods, combat formations, etc., and provided them to the Frostleaf City army for training. After practicing for a year and a half, their strength will definitely improve greatly.

During this rectification of Shuangye City, Yueguan Mountain had a profound understanding of the many theories written in words, some of which were feasible and some of which were not feasible. One should not trust all the books.

He also thought that there were so many entangled interests in a small Frostleaf City, let alone the entire world?

The struggle for the survival of various ethnic groups, the struggle for the region, the struggle for beliefs, the struggle for culture, etc., these countless conflicts of interests are destined to cause countless disasters now or in the future. This war in China may start from this moment.

Start to ignite and burn for a long time.

Yue Guanshan learned very quickly, and was very solid in both martial arts and martial arts, but his mind was a little frivolous and unstable, and he did not have a deep understanding of himself, which would cause mental defects. He began to calm down, conquering his body three times a day, and checking

Fill in the gaps.

Two months later, Qiu Shaoyu came to him and said: "In the past few months, you have managed Shuangye City very well. I feel relieved with you here. I will go out to visit the country."

After several months of seclusion, Qiu Shaoyu re-cultivated the True Fire Technique and then practiced the Beihai Wave Wave Technique. Both of them broke through to the fifth level. He has a small innate strength, and the cold and heat are combined. He can reach the mid-level innate strength. He can barely go out and wander around without dying.

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Yue Guan Shan patted him on the shoulder and said: "Don't worry, I'm here in Shuangye City. If it doesn't work, I still have my master Zichuan Daru."

Qiu Shaoyu nodded, said goodbye to Yueguan Mountain, said goodbye to his father, and left with a smile on his back, carrying a frost-leaf knife.

Another year passed like this, the population of Frostleaf City was even bigger, the trade was more prosperous, the military was stronger, and everything was developing at a high speed.

My understanding of Confucianism at Yueguanshan was deeper, and I gained understanding at a deeper level. I often debated with my master, Zichuan the Great Confucian.

He also made breakthroughs in his martial arts cultivation. He refined his essence to break through the innate realm and reached the realm of minor innate ones. His physical body was strong and his foundation was deep.

Qi refining just broke through the innate some time ago, and the internal force was transformed into true essence, which became more solidified. He referred to several qi refining secret books and created two secret books of wind and thunder attributes.

Integrated into the true essence of the attributes of water, fire and earth, the five attributes are now integrated into one. He has not yet used the specific power.

As for refining the gods, he has reached the mid-level innate realm. After nearly two years of uninterrupted refining, the soul has improved rapidly and is almost reaching high-level innate strength. Unfortunately, there is no corresponding method to use, and the ability of refining the gods cannot be fully utilized.

for.

He has too many things to do, and he has no time to create and understand this kind of method.

On this day, he was discussing Taoism with his master Zichuan. The two of them sometimes won or lost, but often either he was speechless or you were speechless.

On the side, Zhou Xuehai and Lin Xianzhi were watching and listening, sometimes understanding, nodding or shaking their heads.

Lin Xiangzhi came back with Yang Wenjun a year ago. A few months after returning, Yang Wenjun gave birth to a son. They named him Lin Tianxing and he was now able to crawl around.

This time Lin Xianzhi finally defeated Zhou Xuehai.

Suddenly, Yueguan Mountain's spiritual consciousness was shaken, and it sensed that a person was approaching at great speed, and it took only a moment to arrive in front of the valley.

Yueguan Mountain looked towards the valley, and saw a Taoist priest who was half black and half white. The Taoist priest said: "This valley has no name, but if I am there, it will be spiritual. From today on, this valley will be named Taiyi Valley."

He waved his whisk, a rock fell down, and the words "Tai Yi Gu" appeared on it.

The Taoist priest entered the valley, came to the crowd, and said: "Mountain people, Danxia Peak of Kunlun Mountain, the eight tones echo the Tai Chi platform, Zhibai guards the black number Taiyi, pay my respects."

Tai Taoist waved the dust and said again: "Are you bullying my youth by waiting to occupy my valley? Leave quickly, otherwise don't blame me for being ruthless."

At Yueguan Mountain and Zhou Xuehai, Lin Xiangzhi was furious after hearing this and wanted to join forces to attack. Zichuan stretched out his hand to stop him and said: "What a wild man. He occupied my valley as soon as he came and he wanted to be ruthless. Look at my sacred book of Confucianism.

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Before Zichuan finished speaking, the mysterious chapter was opened, the divine harp came out, and a mysterious harp sound came out at the right time and went straight towards Taiyi Dao.

Tai Taoist's whisker was suspended in the air, and eight dust threads fell down. As his hands wavered, the dust threads were like old thoughts, attracting people's past thoughts and making them invisible.

The two-tone impact, although invisible and traceless, had undulating sound waves that shocked the three people in Yueguan Mountain.

"Hey, that's not right. Your Divine Confucianism and Mysterious Chapter has advanced to this level. It's not wonderful."

The dust threads were already restrained by Shenru Xuanzhang, but before Tai Taoist could finish his words, eight dust threads were broken, and he was completely defeated.

"Oh, Master, wait for me, you are running too fast."

At this time, a childish voice came, and a little Taoist boy ran slowly and staggeringly. On his lap, there was a child holding him tightly, smiling innocently:

Cluck...cluck...


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