The Splendid Continent is an extraordinary continent, with magic and inexplicability.

The magic of Splendid happened 1,500 years ago, which is a very long time for human beings, enough for a family to write a family tree for dozens of generations, but if you put it in the perspective of cosmic history, this is just the beginning.

There are dozens of countries in the splendid continent, and Anhe is only one of them, in the history of the mainland, the two-character countries are generally small and medium-sized countries, and those real big countries are one-word countries, such as Zheng State, Lang State, Li State and so on.

Every country has its own belief in transcendence, and in Anhe, transcendence is the door; However, Daomen is not only a country of believers in Anheguo, it is the most widely spread sect in the Splendid Continent.

The method of Daomen to control the mortal realm is not complete control, but the existence of the Daomen hidden behind the Emperor Taishang; Of course, in such a continental pattern, there are also many examples of cultivator families taking charge of the imperial court, and there are quite a few.

Although it is not completely controlled, but the Daomen is just letting go of the people's livelihood and people's livelihood, there are many extraordinary dangers in this dangerous continent, and mortals cannot deal with them, which requires the Daomen to take action, so although the Daomen is high, it is far from the point where it does not eat the fireworks of the world.

The spiritual machine of the Splendid Continent was revived thousands of five hundred years ago, so there was a practice of the human being, and human beings had the opportunity to climb up in their personal ability, but in terms of receiving the nourishment of the spiritual machine, animals were obviously more adaptable than humans, resulting in countless demon beasts and all kinds of strange existences.

It is precisely because of these inexplicable dangers that there are countless Taoist people who are shepherding one side, and it is the responsibility of human cultivators to obtain it from the heavens and patrol the pastors on behalf of the heavens.

The so-called Ti Zhi like Hou Yu is actually the lowest level of cultivators, arresting mysteries in small places, and also making cameo appearances in some big and important cases, which belongs to a profession where the boundary between mortals and Taoists is very unclear.

Without him, his strength is too weak, and he has no potential, so he can only do this kind of errand, it is true to support his family, and transcendent sainthood is just a dream that can never be reached, just think about it.

Hou Yu is a family heirloom prisoner, and his father is a candidate, an old criminal official in Fufeng City, who knows everything about Anhe and the punishment rate, and reverses it like a stream; But although he is a person who understands the criminal law, he is not clean, and he has done a lot of things in his life, such as eating and taking cards, making peace for others, and framing people, which is also the atmosphere of Anhe officialdom, otherwise he will not be able to mix in this cruel world, and even have difficulties in survival.

The candidate is an old official, but he has always been strict with his only son, maybe he can do the dream he can't do through his son? Or those who are dirty in private want to wait for their sons to be fully mature before giving them their money?

But he didn't estimate his life, and taught his son the bright side of the criminal law, but the dark side suddenly died before he could teach it, and the result was to teach a stunned young man who was as strict as punishment in the world!

After the candidate's death, Hou Yu took over his father's class, which is very common in the Anhe system, and the son inherits his father's business.

He is not stupid, at the beginning, he also knew that his temper was afraid that it would be difficult to adapt to the real officialdom society, and he did not have his father to take care of him, so he could still be a man with his tail between his legs, but he stepped into the ranks of cultivators in an opportunity to hit the big luck, which gave him confidence from the bottom of his heart.

Although in the past few years since he stepped into cultivation, cultivation has always been the pulse of the bottom, but since he was a child, he has finally revealed his true face as a cool official, and with the support of the Daomen, he has become more and more uncontrollable.

In a few years of practice, he also understood that he was not the material for cultivation, and that his original entry into the Tao was just a coincidence, and that was all there was to it in this life, like most of the Taoists who stepped into the cultivation, he struggled at the bottom all his life, wearing the skin of a Taoist, but in fact, he was only stronger than a mortal martial artist, and his response was more sensitive, and he was probably not as strong as those mortal martial artists.

He is open-minded, and since then he has not been entangled in cultivation, but has returned to his old profession and has become a Taoist in Fufeng City; With this skin, he can finally show his ambitions.

Then, inevitably, offended the nobility up and down Fufeng City; To put it simply, you don't know how to look at words and expressions in this line of execution, and you can't be confused, how can you get mixed up?

If it weren't for this layer of skin, I don't know how many times I would have been killed!

…… In a separate courtyard, it is impossible for the internal disposal of the Dao Gate to be in front of the public, which is a matter of face.

Except for Hou Yu, who was still standing silently, there were only Chong Ling Daoist and his two companions, and this was a judgment within the Dao Gate, where Chong Ling would decide his fate.

Chong Lingdao picked up the teacup and took a sip, "It seems that you already know your end?" ”

Hou Yu's face was fearless, he knew it from the moment this Taoist master called out his name.

"Yes, I know from the poem you chanted Mo Dao Pear Blossom is thin, and Yang Hua is even more pitiful."

Chong Lingdao people laughed, "Oh? Am I to blame? But do you know that whether you kill that prince or not will have a big difference in your punishment? ”

Hou Yu smiled indifferently, "What's the difference?" Without the protection of the Dao Gate, without this bit of Dao power, what I did before was my urging Hades! ”

There are some things that don't need to be said, such as Meng Qiaolian was destroyed by a hot hand, Lao Meng bitterly told him that he had no way to endure revenge, and he, as the person responsible for maintaining order in Huangguo Town, also reported to the government for this, asking for a thorough investigation, and so on, all of which were covered up by officialdom and looked so powerless in the layers of protection.

A poem by Chong Lingdao can show that he knows the truth well; But he chose to stand with the Fufeng government, how helpless is there? How many transactions? How much is hidden? He doesn't want to know, he's just a criminal name, and he only does what he should do!

He and Lao Meng are indeed not accomplices, but they are indeed accomplices; They have never colluded in any way, but they are surprisingly unanimous on the point that guilt must be punished.

If he doesn't kill Wang Gongzi, he will be eliminated from the Daomen and expelled from the system, if he doesn't want to leave his hometown, then staying in Fufeng City will be played to death by those powerful people he has offended sooner or later!

For a person who is condemned, this cannot be tolerated!

Therefore, he chose the fiercest resistance and brought the last fish who slipped through the net to justice!

This was his last insistence, and it was only at this moment that he understood the true meaning of the law; In this world, the level of power determines how well you uphold the law.

It's a pity that he's not a fart! There is only that breath in my heart......

Before life and death! Lao Tzu is now inspecting the remains. It has been like an enemy for many years, and it is like a scorched kettle; In today's wandering, the air is like thunder. You say that it is comfortable, ancient and modern, why not bury it when you are drunk.