On the other side, Qingxuan had already returned to Zhoudi.

Feeling the throbbing coming from heaven and earth, he couldn't help but squint his eyes and said, "It is really a good means to trap people with the weight of the country and kill people with nuclear bombs." It's a pity that you can only use it once, and if you use it too much, it won't work. ”

The nuclear bomb is still capable of killing Jindan with one blow, and the real difficulty is how to trap the opponent. Put the opponent at the center of the explosion, rather than fleeing to the periphery and only absorbing its shockwave.

For mortals, the shock wave of a nuclear explosion is the deadliest, but for monks, it is the 100 million degrees Celsius heat that is truly deadly. It's a pity that this can only be used once, and the second time everyone will be on guard, and there will always be a way to avoid damage.

Fighting is not a rigid answering game, the strong always have a way to be strong.

However, he still has to praise that the government is very flexible in the use of Jiuding and nuclear bombs. In this way, there is no need for a powerful monk, and it can also exert enough deterrent power, and in a real sense, it can kill the reincarnated person with the power of the government alone.

This is very important, and it can be said to be the first step in getting the reincarnated person to accept the co-rule of the immortals.

As the saying goes, without a fist in his hand, he is weak to speak.

For the official Qing Xuan is to recognize the contribution and existence of the other party, he is definitely far superior to any ancient dynasty, compared to those kings can be called sages. And the people under the governance may not live and work in peace and contentment in the real sense, but at least everyone has something to eat.

But so far, most people have not figured out that what Qingxuan recognizes is the entire government, a huge administrative machine composed of countless people. And not just the temple, that desk of 7 people power group.

There are also many disputes between the government and the town and the state, and these gods don't know any officialdom rules. They only know that the world is peaceful in one hand, and fistism in the other, and they have to accept it if they are not satisfied.

It was the Sword Immortal who carried this through to the end, followed by the Flying General, and now it was Qingxuan. It's just that Qingxuan is relatively peaceful, not so radical, so it is a satisfactory answer for him.

However, now Zhou's government has let Qing Xuan see a little bit of real ability, whether he can do it and whether he dares to do it are two different things. The former may need the right time and place, while the latter is entirely about themselves.

"I didn't expect you to have such guts."

The Qingxuan Taoist pinched his fingers, and in an instant, he saw the heavenly opportunity, and only after a full stick of incense did he come to his senses.

He looked puzzled and said, "It's strange, how can the luck of a place be on the prime minister?" Can he afford it alone? ”

Luck is unpredictable many times, especially the luck of an individual may be red one second and bleak the next. Only the national fortunes that involve countless people can remain unchanged for a long time.

Qing Xuan once discussed with those old gods in Tianji Pavilion, what is the use of luck? Is it just an omen that it cannot determine the future and cannot function from time to time?

None of the answers of those old gods were lucky, but they could be big things.

"Those who are lucky can become great things." Qing Xuan repeated the words of the old gods in his mouth, and a little spiritual light suddenly flashed in his eyes, and wisps of enlightenment rose.

It stands to reason that the prime minister of the dynasty does not have the ability to carry the luck of a country, this is not a mundane dynasty, but a gathering of various cows, ghosts, snakes, and gods, and thousands of spiritual lands. I secretly don't know how many powerful people are hidden, and how many secret realms have never been born.

is simply the cat lord who keeps tens of thousands of kittens in captivity in Tiandu, and his predecessor is a demon saint.

The power of the town and country level is not all because of their own wants, but more because they think that those mortals are unstable, and the people below are not convinced. Qing Xuan may have teased a little in front of Li Yi, but outside he had already beaten all the cows, ghosts, snakes and gods in the surrounding area, almost pressing their heads to recognize the law, so that it was so peaceful now.

Other Zhenguo level is nothing more than this, the sword immortal kills the most fiercely, the flying general is the most powerful, the monk likes to fight but not kill, and he Qingxuan pays attention to bringing to justice.

But today, a mortal can be on an equal footing with them. This description is not based on identity, but on his strength and ability.

"I'd like to see what you've made a name for yourself as a mortal?"

The Qing Xuan Daoist used his moon-stepping magic power, and his body accelerated again, rapidly approaching in the direction of Tiandu.

Along the way, he saw many battles between the government and the reincarnation, saw the bronze tripod that overwhelmed everything, saw the missile that pierced the sky, and witnessed the dragon chanting.

The entire region was in turmoil, and the government was almost thundering, and at the same time it dealt a devastating blow to all the people and forces who clearly stood up to obstruct the advancement of the public version of the practice. During the period, all kinds of new weapons were put into battle, and all kinds of wealthy formations, the spirit stones used in Jiuding may be able to pile up into a mountain.

The government's style of play is very simple, using money to suppress people, and it is extremely arrogant. Using tens of thousands of spirit stones to suppress those enemies who were only cultivating in the Golden Pill period, Qing Xuan calculated slightly, regardless of the time cost, these spirit stones were enough to cultivate more than a dozen Golden Pills.

Of course, the situation was not one-sided, and there were many casualties on the side of the government, and even the entire army was wiped out. Some enemies, even if they use Jiuding, still can't give the other party a fatal blow, and about thirty percent of them run away.

When Qing Xuan passed by, he only noticed a little breath, and as for where he went, he was afraid that it would take a lot of means to track it down.

Something is wrong, something is so wrong.

Qing Xuan felt that the style of the government had undergone some kind of transformation, and he was too decisive and had no scruples.

Take the nuclear bomb as an example, whether it is used to fight the enemy or not, as long as it is used on the mainland, it will inevitably encounter great public resistance. Not to mention taking Jiuding to build people, detonating it directly in the city, if you are not careful, it is not as simple as falling.

In the past, those Shangshu should have made a lot of noise over who was responsible, all of them were non-stick, the benefits were rushing, and the disadvantages were smeared with oil.

This is understandable, after all, the ass sits in such a large position, and it is dangerous for the people below to be cautious. But after all, there must be a limit, and all of them have become non-stick pans, and it is really procrastinating when it comes to doing things.

Therefore, this is where Qing Xuan is most dissatisfied, but as long as they desperately support the public version of the cultivation method, the Shangqing Palace will also help. But those Shangshu look like they "want and want", and they are annoying to look at.

Qing Xuan wondered if they wanted the immortals to put the rice in their mouths, and he had to worry about whether they were burning their mouths.

After running for about half an hour, high-rise buildings rose from the ground on the long plain ahead, the lights were bright, and the road was as dense as the water lines of the Luo River.

Tiandu is still prosperous, as if it has not been disturbed in any way from beginning to end.

Qing Xuan's gaze swept over, and he instantly locked on the prime minister Pan Jun who was located in the Zhongshufu building. At this moment, he was sitting in his office, surrounded by a large group of military advisers and staff officers, keeping an eye on the battle on the front line.

The original six Shangshu only left the military department.

Qing Xuan pinched his fingers again, closed his eyes for a hundred breaths, and then slowly opened his eyes. At this time, his forehead was already covered with beads of sweat, and the calculation was very time-consuming and laborious, and it was a little painstaking and laborious to calculate the Heavenly Opportunity several times in succession with his cultivation that was still in the Jindan stage.

"No wonder, it turned out to be the other people who were taken away. Prime minister, prime minister, the benefits are shared together, and you will be infamous if you are defeated, and this prime minister will become a daughter-in-law. ”

The relationship between the prime minister and Shangshu is one between superiors and subordinates, but the prime minister does not have the direct right to recall, and has to go through a series of cumbersome institutions and procedures. In the words of mortals, power must be restrained, and it must be locked in a cage, otherwise it is a man-eating tiger.

Now there is only one prime minister left in the entire temple, and the military department is a violent machine that does not participate in decision-making, and the will of the prime minister has become the will of the government. Even if it was only temporary, the power it burst out of was enough to overturn the day, enough to push all obstacles.

Don't look at the current hot fight, but Qingxuan never thinks that this is a war between the government and all the reincarnateds. If it really reaches that situation, the official mansion will only take half a day to change the world, not to mention how to fight with the monks, anyway, Qingxuan turned the temple over on the spot so as not to kill too many people.

The usurpation of the ancient dynasty did not necessarily allow the emperor to recruit the army of the whole country, and the two sides put on a tough posture. Besides, there are nearly hundreds of thousands of staff members in the government, will these people be killed? The sword immortal killed people back then, and he also knew that he was just killing the head of the thief.

Qing Xuan's evaluation of this incident is that the matter is big and the turmoil is small, no matter how much trouble is made, the implementation of the final public version of the cultivation method is unstoppable.

It's just that the difference is who pushes, who holds power, and who benefits.

He had a tacit bet with the prime minister, and now it seems that Qingxuan has won.

"But if you lose the prime minister, people will die like lights going out." Qing Xuan smiled and shook his head, he not only calculated the cause and effect, but also calculated that this prime minister had a murder.

The conflict of interests is not playing a game, as long as there is a glimmer of opportunity, they will do everything to hit each other. And the desperate are the craziest, and the angry are the most irrational.

"Prime Minister, if you lose this gamble, just enjoy your old age honestly."

He said to himself, and approached the Zhongshu Mansion below. The next moment, a calm voice came into his ears, and Qingxuan's figure paused.

"Little Seven."

Suddenly, there was a trance in front of me, the scene changed dramatically, and in the blink of an eye, I came to a rental house with 2 bedrooms and 1 living room. The ordinary young man sat on the chair, leaning back slightly, holding a book in his hand, and wisps of heat came out of the stainless steel cup on the stool next to him.

He raised his head, his facial features were neither sad nor joyful, and he said in a calm tone:

"Did you have fun?"

Qing Xuan replied: "There are sixteen people who slander the name of immortals, all of them are Jindan, I have beheaded all of them, and the corners of the clothes are not messed up in the fighting. ”

There was a slight smugness in his words, as if he was a child showing off in front of his father. If it weren't for the fact that it took a lot of effort to track down the real murderer, even Qing Xuan could still shout a Jin Danzhong, and it would only be a breath to be extinguished!

"Nonsense." Li Yi didn't care about the face of the powerful monk of Qingxuan at all, "As a person in power, you are more than a star and a half away from Nazai. In the current period of change, you are guilty of leaving your post without authorization? ”

Originally, Qingxuan could continue to fish when he saw it, but now he may have won more than 100 yuan in the mahjong parlor. But when Qingxuan left Zhoudi, Li Yi had to take some time to see if the situation was out of control.

Just like when I was in the cultivation world, most of the time I left things to Qingxuan to do. But there is always a time when the monk is in retreat, and at this time he will let the Buddha Gate take care of it or let the Moon Palace come. If it's really useless, Li Yicai will take care of it himself.

The so-called rule over the world is actually not much of a thing, they are not managing the country, they are just a pillar to stand up to the chaos and not make a big mess.

He sat on this three-foot wooden chair to maintain the world, but suddenly he was busy, and he had to knock Xiao Qi.

After being reprimanded, Qing Xuan was neither annoyed nor angry, but said quite aggrievedly: "Immortal Chief, I am not the one in power now, and the power is in the hands of the temple." I also let the Shangqing Palace help from beginning to end without any ambiguity, and let the perpetrator taste his life, and I also did it. ”

To put it mildly, the matter of seizing the aura of the world to benefit the people will inevitably be hindered. Death is inevitable, and it is not something that can be solved by anyone who stands up and says a word, and words cannot repay the "loss" of those with vested interests.

He has done his best from start to finish.

"Besides, you once said that it is difficult to be a saint, so don't be a saint. Naturally, I will keep it in mind, and if they slander you as they slander me, I will be the first to cut them off. You have always said that the world is the world of the people of the world, and whether this kind of thing can be implemented is not a matter of my words. Of course, you can do it with one sentence, who in this world dares to disobey the immortal order. ”

Li Yi raised his eyebrows, he couldn't find anything wrong with this.

It is a personal choice not to be a saint, and the same is true for the world, so he often admonishes others not to become a saint.

"I'm not heaven, and there are more people who oppose me. Let's not talk about this for now, what do you think of the prime minister? ”

Qing Xuan secretly wiped a handful of sweat, and it seemed that he had escaped some teaching. He straightened his face and replied without thinking: "Prime Minister Pan Jun was born as a worker and peasant, and he was too young to study for more than 20 years, so he entered the school to be literate. is gentle, less scheming and less decisive, not like a gentleman. ”

He paused, and his voice changed: "However, he loves the people like a son, and he is a father who is strong, and he will not hesitate to spare his life for the benefit of the people." ”

"But when manpower is poor, he is just a mortal after all, and it is not that a hero will necessarily succeed, and many times heroes fail."

Even the Immortal Dao era was not perfect, they just let some things not be exposed to the sun in a grand manner. There is also an immortal on top of the law of the jungle, and many things are no longer like before, looking at people's cultivation first, and then judging right and wrong.

And to form a cause and effect with so many monks will inevitably lead to the crazy assassination of countless people. He didn't need to spend too much time as a mortal, maybe a random witch curse could curse the other party to death.

"If there were ten of his men, three would have fled, and if there were a hundred, thirty would have fled. Even a lost dog is not something he can afford. So I think he failed, so let's stay in my Shangqing Palace for the rest of my life. ”

"You, you've been learning from me for so many years, and you're still a master in your bones." Li Yi's words seemed to blame without the slightest hint of blame, "Mortals fight for their lives, and they fall into your eyes so lightly, but this is not your fault." ”

He took a sip of hot tea from a stainless steel cup and looked out at the neon lights of the night.

"It's not time to sacrifice, when the country and the people are safe, why do heroes need to spill blood? Why make it so bleak and tragic, I don't like it. ”

Qing Xuan suddenly raised his head when he heard this, and his whole body was shocked, and said, "Immortal Chief, you want to make a move?" ”

"Me? I'm just a small citizen, where can I manage national affairs? A slight smile appeared on the corner of Li Yi's mouth, then he got up from the chair and pushed forward in front of Qing Xuan.

The chair was quite old, with a slightly reflective red paint and tiny scratches on the armrests.

Qing Xuan didn't know why, and before he could ask, he saw Li Yi say in a soft voice:

"Take it to him, his chair is too big to sit still, sit on mine. Today I will let him sit firmly in a chair, and tomorrow he will teach the world to practice. ”

Qing Xuan's eyes widened, his body leaned back slightly, he wondered if he was going to lose?

(End of chapter)