Chen pointed to the majesty of the saint's face, and with a flick of his big sleeves, the momentum of the superior was unobstructed.

He squinted at Xi Qian behind him and said: "Captain Xidu, under your rule, there is an eighteen-layer bronze pillar hell of hell, and you, the commander of the county defense and criminal name, cannot escape the blame, this official hopes that there will be no similar things in the future, otherwise don't blame this official for treating you for a crime of negligence." ”

Hearing this, Xi Qian defended himself with a guilty face: "Lord Taishou, as we all know, the eighteenth layer of hell is secret and powerful, and those evil cultivators hidden in the county town can be said to be unguardable, and it is the negligence of the lower officials, and the lower officials must strictly investigate and prevent the evil thieves from running rampant." ”

Chen Zhisheng said: "Xiduwei, Gouli County not only produced the eighteenth layer of hell evil cultivators, but also raised a six-grade corpse pill realm zombie and a low-level zombie in Tianmu Mountain, and this matter was caused by your dereliction of duty. ”

Xiqian fell into deep thought, and Fan Xuan's soul lamp in the Duwei Yamen went out, and he thought it was the hands of the two seven-rank sword cultivators of the Seven Star Sword Sect.

I don't want to have more powerful zombie cultivation in Tianmu Mountain, if this matter is not handled properly, maybe he, the captain, will not only be dismissed, but also imprisoned for it.

Mt. Tenmu! Tianmu Mountain!

"The people present about the Bronze Pillar Hell should not leak half a word to the outside, otherwise don't blame Ben Taishou for turning his face and being ruthless."

Chen Zhisheng instructed the iron guard to put down the bronze pillar, lay the body flat, and after it was properly handled, he called Wen Shou, Mo He, Lin Jun, Sikong Aomei, and the universal monk to return to the Taishou Mansion.

Walking out of the gate of the Hundred Gardens, all the onlookers had been driven away, and the situation finally did not develop in an uncontrollable direction, causing unnecessary panic.

Chen Zhisheng suddenly said: "Brother Wen and Brother Mo, Brother Mo wants to ask the two of you for one thing." ”

Wen Shou said, "My lord, please speak." ”

Chen Zhisheng said: "Please repair a letter back to your master's sect to see if anyone in your sect is willing to come to Goli County to serve as a bronze guard, as long as the person arrives, it will take effect." ”

Wen Shou and Mo He glanced at each other, their eyes were understanding, and their minds were racing, and they both felt that this was a good errand, and immediately agreed to repair the book.

Chen Zhisheng put forward specific requirements, it is best to have three seventh-grade realm peak sword masters, twenty seventh-grade realm sword masters, and sixty eight-rank realm sword masters.

Back at the Taishou Yamen, Chen Zhisheng didn't do anything, only told Wen Shou and Mo He to write the letter quickly.

Although he is now the Taishou of Gouli County, in fact, he is just a light marshal.

The team is all Han Min's people, and if you want to investigate Han Min, the first thing is to replace the people from the Duwei Yamen, otherwise nothing can be carried out.

Mo He and Wen Shou knew each other at one point, first wrote a letter in the side room, and handed it over to the lord Bo Luozhong, and he would send a post messenger who was good at flying weapons in Yazhong and sent it to the Seven Star Sword Sect as soon as possible.

In the room, only Chen Zhisheng, Lin Wushi, Wen Shou, Mo He, and Chen Zhisheng asked many questions about the matter in Tianmu Mountain again, confirming that Lin Jun did not seem to be a fake, and at the same time expressed deep sympathy, but he was helpless.

Chen pointed out that the saint has been immersed in officialdom for decades, and is well aware of the gloom in the officialdom, and the superiors rely on their official status, do evil, and kill people without seeing blood, and many unjust, false and wrongful cases are deliberately done by those in power, and the result of the final competition between several forces.

At night, the county town of Gouli is brightly lit, like a sea of lights, and the prosperous scene is incomparable to the mountain cultivation sects such as the Seven Star Sword Sect.

Fried chestnuts with sugar and rock sugar gourds, cooking cakes, dim sum and other foods sold along the street are full of fireworks and fireworks.

On Tianxin Street, the most prosperous main street, juggling, fireworks displays, lantern cruises, blind fortune telling, and other things in the city, there is no shortage here, and even more brilliant.

The world is prosperous, but that's it.

Wen Shou originally wanted to go and see the excitement, but he felt that the Seven Kills Sword Soul had grown a lot and urgently needed stability, so he nested in the Taishou Mansion and practiced the sword calmly, so as to stabilize the powerful killing intent of the Seven Kills Sword Soul.

His sword practice is very special, under the dark night sky, the surroundings are silent, standing under the big locust tree in the courtyard, his eyes closed and motionless, just practicing "Drifting Snow and Winter Rain Swordsmanship" over and over again in his mind.

People don't move like mountains, but the Seven Killing Sword Souls have already moved like a rabbit and pounced like a tiger.

Winter rain and snowflakes fall in my mind.

There is a sword in the hand and a sword in the heart.

The sword arrives and the man arrives, and the sword of man is one, regardless of each other.

If it is said that in the battle with the eight-grade zombies in Tianmu Mountain, the sword body building that began to take shape gradually became perfect, then the sword body building is finally finalized at this moment.

"Sleet."

Wen Shou was obviously still under the big locust tree, as if he was one with the night, and the next moment he appeared at the door of the courtyard, and he had already drawn his sword in his hand, pointing directly at the person who came with a black face at the door, and the bright sword light reflected the person's face slightly clearly, but it was Mohe with a black face.

Frightened, Mo He opened his mouth and scolded: "Wen Shou, what kind of reputation are you doing." ”

Hearing the voice, Wen Shou knew that he was fascinated by sword practice, and he actually inexplicably coincided with Mo He in his mind.

Wen Shou put away his sword, unceremoniously hit a rake and said, "I'm practicing swords, why are you bothering me." ”

Mo He pursed his lips and said in extreme disbelief: "You still have the heart to practice swords here." ”

He suspected that Wen Shou was deliberate.

Wen Shou smiled: "Why don't you have any thoughts, I said that I want to be a powerful sword cultivator, and I want to become a great sword immortal in the future." ”

Mo Heqiang sighed to himself, deeply impressed by Wen Shou's perseverance and ambition, he was already a genius demon, but he worked harder than others, do you want people to live.

"Look down on the Martial Sword Immortal." Wen Shou still didn't believe Mo He and mocked him.

Mo He rolled his eyes and ignored Wen Shou.

Wen Shou said unrelentingly: "Senior Brother Mo, do you want to do one, don't think that you are at the peak of the seventh grade, I am afraid of you, my master is the master of the Yuheng sword." ”

Strong to strong, you move out of the master to come out of a few meanings, I don't know that your master is the master of the Yuheng sword.

Mo He said: "I don't like to fight to improve my cultivation, I just like to watch people fight." ”

"Hehe, that's not up to you." Wen Shou Thief smiled, pulled out the stance, and was about to get ready to start.

Mo He hurriedly approached Wen Shou, not letting him have room to move, and said, "Lin Jun told us to go drinking, will you go?" ”

Wen Shou hesitated: "This point." ”

At this time, it is three o'clock in the morning, and in the dead of night, it is a good time to fall asleep, but the good thing of looking for flowers and willows has just begun.

Mo He choked and said: "It's still early, I can't sleep anyway, it's too boring here, it's better to go for a walk on the street." ”

"Okay." Wen Shou hadn't drunk with Mo He yet, so he thought it was very interesting.

Mo He suddenly said, "I thought you wouldn't go." ”

Wen Shou Linglong's heart was clear, and he said in a deep voice: "Do you think that Lin Jun called us to drink for the purpose of preventing disasters and relieving difficulties?" ”

Mo He frowned, pondered and said: "Why do you choose to drink so late, the whereabouts of the people on the eighteenth floor of hell are strange, and it is extremely difficult to investigate, maybe those evil cultivators are hiding in a corner of the city to recuperate." ”

Wen Shou said abnormally: "Then you should go, I just want to try my sword with those evil cultivators." ”

Mo He pursed his lips in disgust and said, "Don't you know the horror and power of the eighteenth layer of hell? ”

"If you're afraid, just hide in the Taishou Mansion, I won't tell Senior Sister Feiyi about this."

Wen Shou believes in the Book of Tomb Sweeping, since he says that he is not to blame, he is afraid of an egg.

At the mention of Yang Feiyi, Mo He immediately held his head high and said impassionedly: "Who is afraid, the evil cultivators of the eighteenth layer of hell will be punished by everyone, I just don't want to be used as a gun." ”

Wen Shou nodded with satisfaction, and when he passed by Mo He's side, he patted him on the shoulder with appreciation.

Coming to the gate of the Taishou Mansion, the universal monk did not even fall asleep, and Lin Jun stood at the door waiting for them, a two-wheeled carriage was parked in front of the door, and the old coachman habitually squatted beside the horse's feet, smoking dry tobacco.

Wen Shou asked in surprise: "The monk also drinks?" ”

Lin Jun walked to the side of the carriage, lifted the curtain, and invited Mo He to get into the carriage.

Mo He jumped into the carriage.

Lin Jun saw that Wen Shou was discussing with the universal monks, so he got into the carriage first.

The universal monk smiled and said: "The fifth precept in the Buddhist rules and precepts is not to drink, otherwise the little monk is willing to accompany Brother Wen to get drunk." ”

Wen Shou joked: "Wine and meat pass through the intestines, and the Buddha stays in his heart." ”

After speaking, Wen Shou also jumped into the carriage, lifted the curtain, and saw Lin Jun and Mo He sitting on the left, chatting, and he sat down on the right.

The universal monk replied very well: "If the world learns from me, it is like entering the devil's way." ”

He followed Wen Shou into the carriage and sat down next to Wen Shou on his right.

The carriage began to turn around and drive down the street.

"Hehe," Wen Shou didn't want to let go of the opportunity to promote narrowness, "The big night is full of boring people. ”

Regarding Wen Shou's sarcasm, the universal monk answered himself: "Where in the world is not cultivation, only by stepping on thousands of red dust in the world can red dust come out." ”

Wen Shou pursed his lips, turned his gaze to Mo He, and continued to suppress: "The monk said that the crooked reasoning is like a fight, and the disciples of the Buddhist Sect are all such experts in distinguishing the Fa?" ”

Wen Shou has seen the historical events about the struggle between Buddhism and Taoism and the discernment of the law on the earth, and it seems that the winners are all Buddhism, and Taoism is almost defeated.

Mo He understood and echoed: "Who said no, the Taoist people in the troubled times went down the mountain, and the temple in the prosperous era collected money, it is said that this is the root of the ban on Buddha in the Jin Kingdom." ”

The universal monk did not argue, but only spoke with facts: "The king of Jin has not forbidden the Buddha, opened the door of convenience, and allowed the Buddhist master to open the altar to preach the Dharma and teach the believers the teachings of Buddhism." ”

Wen Shou saw that the oil and salt of the universal monks did not enter, and the Dharma was sleek and self-contained, and knew that it was difficult to gain the upper hand, and found that the carriage had no windows, and it was a semi-closed structure, which was very strong.

So he asked: "Monk, how many products are you in Buddhism now?" ”

Wen Shou learned that Confucianism, Buddhism, Taoism, Xuan, ghosts, demons, and demons are also the nine-product system, but he did not know the specific level of the nine-product system of Buddhism, and the main interpretation.

In fact, the Jiupin Shami realm is equivalent to the pseudo-nine pins of martial arts, and the daily practice is to tie sandbags to the feet to carry water, beat sandbags, practice iron head skills, and purely boil the body, which is no different from ordinary people, but the body is extremely strong and the physique is very tough.

In this realm, in his spare time, he copied scriptures, studied Buddhism, had an epiphany, and achieved the realm of eight monks.

When you reach the eighth grade, learn the seventy-two stunts of Buddhism, mantras, seals, palms, fists, and fingers of various Buddhist magical powers to enter the hall, have an epiphany, and advance to the seventh grade.

The universal monk said, "The Seven Virtues of Law." ”