Beijiang City, the crowd is surging, dignitaries, peddlers and pawns are crowded in one place, looking forward to it, and the front of the line is the name of the registered applicant.

In the gorgeous carriage, the middle-aged man taught earnestly and handed the young man a thick notebook.

"You have to remember, the most difficult thing is to ask the heart, when I was a child, I often made you suffer and temper your mind, and then it will come in handy, I hope you understand my hard work."

There was a faint regret in the eyes of the middle-aged man, he was just a little worse back then, but it was a pity.

Now the Daomen is no longer as easy to enter as before, and now many people have figured out the routine of asking their hearts.

As long as you have exercised in advance, your heart is a little stronger to bear setbacks, you have experienced temptation, and you understand your own heart, you can basically pass.

However, the number of places in the Dao Gate is fixed, and since there are many people, they can only be selected according to each person's clearance time and age, and usually those who are young and pass the customs quickly have a chance to be selected.

There is also a special ability that is directly valued by Taoist priests and admitted exceptionally; However, this kind of admission is very costly, and it needs to be reported to a higher level of monks for testing, and if they do not pass, the monks in charge of recruiting people will be punished.

Therefore, the most common way is to break through the level and ask the heart.

"Father, rest assured, I am fully prepared to enter the Dao Gate and bring glory to the family." The son said seriously.

On the other side, a pair of old men dressed in ordinary clothes said to their thin son: "You must cross the road of inquiry, don't learn from your father." ”

"Yes!" The young man had a firm gaze.

His great-grandfather was a monk of the Daomen, who was killed in a battle sixty years ago, when the Daomen gave a large pension and a quota for his children to enter the Daomen, as long as they passed the path of inquiry, regardless of age and grades, they were unconditionally admitted.

His father was not successful, not only lost the family property, but also did not pass the conscience, the family has been poor so far, and now is an opportunity for the family to revitalize.

He had to think about whether it was the only chance in his life.

On the other side, two people with obviously different temperaments observed the crowd.

The shorter man said, "Can the Daomen really accept us?" ”

"Of course, there were also many outsiders who came to take refuge before, and the Daomen also accepted all of them, they are not people who eat the ancients. Moreover, we have not done any evil. The tall man laughed.

They are the Taoist children of the outer gate, and over the years, as long as there is an opportunity to be released, many Taoist children have tried to take refuge in the Daomen, making the surrounding forces more and more defensive against the Daomen.

Previously, the Gouchen Dynasty and the Divine Legend Jade Emperor faction jointly attacked the Daomen, and the East China Mirage Dragon Clan took the opportunity to cause chaos; The end result was that the coalition forces suffered heavy losses, the Mirage Dragon King was beheaded, and no one dared to attack the Daomen after that.

After all, the two big factions can't take Xu Xuan, let alone their small sects.

In the face of this kind of behavior of buying their own people, the surrounding forces only shrink their forces and strengthen their control.

"Let's go, let's go in."

The fact that all parties are arrogant has come to vote is enough to see how strong the influence of the Daomen has become.

The claims of the Gou Chen Dynasty over the years have also made Daomen a notorious force, but for the people at the bottom, Daomen is their savior.

Whether it is a mortal or a low-level monk, as long as you want to be stable and don't want others to oppress you, as long as you find an opportunity, you will definitely come and take refuge.

The expansion of the territory has also made the unprecedented development of Daomen, which has attracted worldwide attention.

In the past sixty years, the number of monks has increased fivefold, to 20,007 monks, who are scattered all over the place, guarding various places, going to the Daomen at regular intervals to report on their work, and removing pollution from their bodies.

The increase in the number of monks has also brought many uncontrollable factors, the biggest hidden danger is that there is less time for monk training, and some people have begun to slack off after a long period of peace.

In the north of Bac Giang City, this place is called Monk Street, which is the place where the descendants of monks live.

Late at night, there was silence.

With the exception of certain markets, a curfew system is in place everywhere.

In the dim alley, a woman fell to the ground unclothed, and the husband next to her was bleeding and unconscious.

The equally handsome, pale-faced son-in-law brother Youzai Youzai tied the buttons.

The woman was not dead, but she also had no strength, lying on the ground with her chest heaving, her numb eyes looking at the sky weakly.

"Hehe, it has always been others who take the initiative to offer their wives and daughters, and you are the first to refuse me." Childe sneered.

At the entrance of the alley, Childe's lackeys are driving away a crowd of passers-by.

"My father is Lin Lin, the lord of Beijiang City, you can avenge your grievances at will."

After that, Lin Tianbao left the alley, he didn't want to kill two people.

Only a person who is a thief with a weak heart will kill his mouth, and he will be upright when he does bad things.

As a Taoist child, his father is a powerful city lord, the head of the eight deacons of Beijiang, who dares to provoke himself?

He likes to see others have no way to redress their grievances.

"Childe is powerful, invincible!!"

Knock knock!!

The next day, the city lord's yamen beat drums.

Inside the yamen, the city lord Lin Lin was an elegant middle-aged man, who was cultivating at this time, and he opened his eyes when he heard the sound of drums.

"Wronged?"

The drum of injustice is not something that ordinary people dare to beat, because the price is very high, and when the drum is sounded, the city lord must come forward in person.

And the person who beats the drum has to bear the consequences, such as killing someone else, and if it is a false accusation, then the person who beats the drum bears the crime.

The subordinates hurriedly came to report.

"What?" Lin Lin asked.

"This ...... ...... about Childe Zheng Wu and his wife in Jiazifang, north of the city, sued Gongzi for forcing his wife to ...... "subordinates are in a different way."

"What?" Lin Lin stood up, and the majesty of the foundation building period was undoubtedly demonstrated.

Because the nature of life has changed, it is difficult for monks to give birth to offspring, and Lin Lin is very fond of this son's treasure, and he has been spoiled since he was a child.

Although occasionally a little naughty and a little tempered, it is harmless, and at most it loses money. How did you do such a thing?

You must know that in the Taoist law, forcibly insulting a woman is a capital crime.

"Call him here!!" Lin Lin is like an angry lion.

Ascension.

The Zheng man was covered in bandages, and the woman's cheeks were bruised.

On the left, Lin Tianbao's eyes were frightened and his eyes were blank.

"Your Excellency, you have to call the shots for us!"

The woman cried.

Lin Lin looked at his son and said, "Suspect Lin Tianbao, what do you say?" ”

"Father...... Lord of the city, I really don't know, she said that she is a Qinglou woman, I believe it, and then ...... When we were running errands, this man came to me and asked me for money, and I thought to myself, isn't this a fairy jump? In a fit of rage, he beat them up!! ”

", shameless!!" Zheng Wu scolded.

"Silence!!" Lin Lin slapped the shocked wood fiercely, "Biography, human witness!" Evidence! ”

The evidence and material evidence of all parties confirmed Lin Tianbao's statement, and even the neighbors proved that the woman's style was not right, and her husband was also a gambler, and she owed a large amount of gambling debts outside.

"Wronged!! You slander me! I'm a serious reader, and I'm still preparing to take the test to make a name for myself, how can I do such a thing? ”

The Zheng couple had a hard time saying and wanted to refute it, but they had no evidence, and the evidence had already been destroyed; And the other party is "conclusively evidenced".

The chain of evidence is perfect, but who is Lin Lin? participated in the Battle of Yujing, and was friends with Zhang Song, the capital of Beijiang, and took the city first.

At a glance, he saw that this was a loophole in his son's words, and his subordinates were also cooperating, in order to save his only son.

Lin Lin looked around, and the old subordinates' eyes dodged, and they looked ashamed.

He has a heart for anger.

In the end, it was a heavy decision.

That's it...... This last time, I will definitely discipline myself when I go back.

"The suspect is not guilty, Nian Zai Zheng was injured, and the suspect was compensated 3,000 taels of silver. As for the Zheng couple, they will not be investigated for the time being, and they will go home to reflect. ”

"Your Excellency is wise!!" Lin Tianbao shouted.

……

In the mountains on the outskirts of Bac Giang, there is a towering hall, the main hall is magnificent, and the magic light is flickering.

In the secret room, a man in a purple robe and an ordinary appearance sat cross-legged and practiced.

Surrounded by thunder and lightning.

This is Dugong Zhang Song, the fourth person in the Daomen to awaken the talent of thunder, a monk in the middle stage of foundation building, a body of five thunder methods is extremely strong, guarding the Beijiang River for Lu Qian, and his combat power surpasses that of ordinary Jindan in this realm.

As a disciple of the Daomen, what he is best at cultivating the Mirror Realm Exercises is to fight at the next level.

Suddenly, the messenger jade talisman lit up.

"Lin Lin asks to see!"

……

In the reception hall, Lin Lin was sitting precariously, waiting for his friend.

The drum has a spell ban, and once it sounds, it will be transmitted to the Dugongyuan, and it will be reported to the Dugongyuan in the future.

This time, Lin Lin came over to wipe his son's buttocks.

"Haha, you, why are you free?"

A loud laugh came from inside the temple.

Lin Lin and Zhang Song have known each other since the mortal period, and joined the Daomen at the same time.

If you calculate carefully, you will have a hundred years of friendship.

"There is something that may trouble you......" Lin Lin stood up, told what happened, and promised, "I will lock up this brute when I go back, can my brother be accommodating, you know, I am just this one son, my Lin family has three generations of single inheritance, unlike you and the clansmen of your brothers and sisters......"

Zhang Song's face was gloomy and he asked, "There are no dead people?" Tianbao didn't have any lives in his hands before? Can you find out? ”

"Absolutely not."

Zhang Song pondered for a long time and said, "Okay, let's not take it as an example." ”

Zhang Song still believes in his friend's words and forgives this little willfulness.

……

Outside the city, in a dark corner.

His men were digging a pit, and there were two sacks next to the pit.

"Bury the two of them to Lao Tzu." Lin Tianbao sneered.

There were far more lives on his hands, but his father's men helped him hide them.

Now his father is also covering himself, and Uncle Zhang is also turning a blind eye.

What if the Dao Master knew? It's a big deal to repent and admit your mistakes.

The foundation building monks of the two Dao Sects and the disciples of the Dao Sect are more important than the two mortals, right?

Three days later.

Rumble!

In the bronze hall, the Taoist master went out of the customs, and at the same time brought the news of the Taoist master's divine achievement.

The Daomen was jubilant, and how to celebrate was brewing everywhere.

This little detail has never really come into people's eyes, and no one knows what kind of storm this will bring.

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Liang Shu crossed the other world and became the son of a first-class martial marquis, but unfortunately it was a waste of martial arts and rotten wood, and he became a laughing stock in Kyoto.

In desperation, he was sent to the national prison by his family.

But it's useless to be a scholar, not to mention this era of martial arts prosperity!

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Okay, good, such a self-cultivation, right?

Everything is inferior, only reading is high!

I'm a reader, it's very reasonable to be a little stronger!

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