Ning Caichen knew that today, the court was chaotic, the officials were mediocre, the emperor was incompetent, and he had seen a lot of mediocre things in ordinary times, but it was the first time he had seen such an act like today, arresting people quickly and wantonly arresting people without the slightest concern.

"How did this country become like this?"

After he was sent to prison, his spirit was still a little trance-like: "The army has done a good job of killing good people and taking meritorious deeds, and has it even arrested and imprisoned the fast? In this way, the country will not be a country, and the society will be overthrown only before the end of the day!"

He is a scholar, he reads sage books on weekdays, cultivates righteousness in his heart, and wants to enter the court to clear the black smoke and miasma in the court, and return the world to a peaceful atmosphere, so he is ready to study and gain fame.

He knew that the court was dark and the officials were unscrupulous, but he didn't expect it to be so dark and the low-level officials to be so violent and unscrupulous!

After entering the prison, I listened to the voices of injustice around me, and saw the people who were desperately begging for help, and my heart was cold for the country and the people: "Can this country still be saved? Even if I get fame, what can I do?"

When he was discouraged and feeling desperate, he suddenly heard a hoarse voice sound from behind him: "What can you do? You are a poor scholar, what kind of bullshit can you do? Today, evil is rampant, a gentleman knows his fate, and staying away from the court is the way to protect himself, and you still want to gain fame? Phew! Stupid pig-like thing!"

Ning Caichen was stunned for a moment, turned around, and saw a dirty man lying on his back on the thatched pile behind him, this man was covered in tattered clothes, unkempt, and he couldn't tell how old he was for a while, but he only listened to the voice, he should be not young, he should be an old man.

At this time, the old man was pillowing his hands behind his head, crossing Erlang's legs, his feet swaying, looking extremely leisurely, and the voice he spoke just now came from his mouth.

Seeing Ning Caichen looking at him, the unkempt man shouted: "What do you see? Stupid pig! At this time, you still want to gain fame? It's too late to escape, and you still plunge into it? Collect your stupid pig and look down on you!"

Ning Caichen said angrily: "Brother Tai, if you talk like this, it is too insulting! What can't you say well? Why scold!"

The man on the other side snorted: "What's wrong with scolding you? Fool! Ignorant junior! Now the court is obviously wrong, the demonic spirit is full, there is no prosperity at all, the upright people, the dead die, the hair, there are few good deaths, and there are many unjust deaths." If you get famous, you will either kill them, be killed by them, or join them!"

He smiled and said, "Which path do you choose?" With your ability, you will definitely not be able to kill them, and it is possible to join them, and it is possible to be killed by them. Hey, how do you choose?"

Ning Caichen said: "Isn't there another way?"

The man on the opposite side smiled: "There is another way, the best way to go, and the wisest." ”

Ning Caichen asked, "What is it?"

The man said, "Stay away from them!"

Ning Caichen was silent for a moment, walked over to the man, and asked softly: "Senior, I heard your words are decent, and you seem to be extremely familiar with the court, I don't know how you were arrested in this prison?

The old man said, "I was born to be in prison!"

Ning Caichen was surprised: "How do you say this?"

The real old man said: "When I was young, I had always been high, no one looked down on me, and I thought I had the talent of Zhuge Wolong, so I entered the imperial court, wanting to help the world and show my ambitions." How do you know that after entering the court, you will find that the filth is everywhere and the smell is unbearable, so in order to protect yourself, you can only think of getting out and not returning to the court. ”

He said to Ning Caichen: "Later, I thought that in the world of life, you have to leave something, otherwise there will be an empty world, and you won't even be able to leave a name and surname, which is too sad." So he prepared to write a book and say it, leaving some thoughts for future generations. ”

Ning Caichen asked, "Then why are you locked up here again?"

The old man scolded: "Fuck! Didn't I say it, I'm going to go to prison!"

"I wrote a travelogue about mountains and rivers, and the government said that I leaked state secrets.

I write strange and strange things, and I say that I lead people to superstition.

I commented on the book of war, and said that I had plotted against me and tried to rebel.

I wrote biographies of celebrities, but I didn't expect this celebrity to lose power again, and I was implicated in prison.

If the old man makes a book, he will go to prison once, you say that this is not the life of being born in prison, or what?"

When he said this, he sighed: "Actually, it's not bad to live here! Because I'm a little involved with some people, they don't dare to treat me too slowly, it's clean here, except for the occasional death, the rest is nothing, and it's convenient for me to write! Besides, this world is originally a big prison, and getting out of this prison is just entering a bigger prison! Living here is not much different from living outside!"

Ning Caichen saw that he was so sad, thought about it, and said with a smile: "Although the world is a big prison, it is not that there are no people who have escaped from this prison. ”

The old man on the other side was stunned: "How to escape from the world? How to escape? To be a fairy? What are you kidding? If there are really immortals in this world, why are ghosts still rampant? Are there no immortals coming out to take care of them? Or is this immortal not a good thing? It is also with the monsters?"

Ning Caichen said: "As the saying goes, one day in the sky, one year on the earth, maybe the gods in the sky don't know the tragic things in the human world, or maybe they are too forgetful, people stay away from the red dust, and they don't bother to care about our life or death! Senior, I just got acquainted with two immortals, one is a swordsman who admits to be a sword cultivator, and the other is a hero who is a hero who eliminates violence and peace, which is very remarkable! I just drank a glass of wine from them yesterday, and when I woke up, I killed several zombies!"

The old man on the opposite side looked at Ning Caichen with the eyes of a madman: "You also killed a zombie? You kid is crazy, aren't you? What are you kidding? How can there be any zombie in this world?"

Ning Caichen saw that he didn't believe it, thought about it, came to the wall of the prison, put his palm close to the wall, pushed it slightly, and pushed the wall into a depression, almost pushing a hole directly.

He withdrew his hands and laughed in a low voice: "Senior, I was an ordinary person yesterday, and I already have such strength today, and this is just because I drank a glass of wine. I didn't believe that there were gods and demons in this world before, but today, I saw zombies, and I suddenly changed so much, and I now believe that the fairy gods are true!"

The old man saw that he pushed it casually, and he had such power, and he was startled: "Good guy! You are an internal kung fu, I know! I have met with the Chaozhong Zuo Qianhu a few times, his skills are more powerful than yours, with a few flying knives on his back, and he has the courage of ten thousand people, but the result is still depressed, and he is only a thousand households so far, and he has never been promoted." ”

Ning Caichen said: "Internal kung fu? I just have a little more strength, but it is not an internal kung fu." I didn't learn kung fu! I just had a glass of wine. ”

The old man on the ground suddenly bent down and sat up, and shouted, "You didn't scold me?"

Ning Caichen said: "When we met for the first time, why did I want to tell you?"

The old man said, "Okay, well, it turns out that there are really immortals in this world? Where are they? You take me to meet them!"

Ning Caichen said: "We are in prison now, how can we go out to meet them?"

The old man said, "Fool, you have such strength, can this prison still trap you?"

Ning Caichen suddenly realized: "I have forgotten this! However, if I fled without being interrogated by the prefect, wouldn't I really become a fugitive?"

The old man said: "Idiot, even if you escape, they are also wanted by Zhou Yawen, and you are not Zhou Yawen, it's your business! Fuck, why don't I have a fairy fate? You kid is a goose-like guy, you actually drank immortal wine, Lao Tzu claims to have the talent of Wolong, but he can only live in prison! This god is really unfair!"