I Use Idle Books To Become Saint

In the bottomless hell, the main body is below the underworld. It is said that Emperor Lin invited Bodhisattva from the Possessed Pure Land to refine it with the supernatural power of Sumeru mustard seeds, but on the ground it is just the yamen of the bottomless hell.

The most conspicuous ones on the front of the yamen are the four pillars, and between every two pillars are two gates, a total of six gates.

But at this time, the six doors were tightly closed, and a burst of thick smoke drifted out from the yamen along the cracks of the door.

A dark-covered ghost guard stood at the door and kept smiling: "Wang Jia is later, and my colleagues are fighting the fire inside."

"This is the karmic fire of the evil monk Bailian. It's a bit tricky. Wang Jia has a noble status and should not take risks. Even if he chokes Wang Jia, we should be punished."

Xie Bi'an and Fan Wujiu, who had been in the yamen for a long time, looked at each other, they naturally knew the tricks in this fire, but what could they say with empty teeth.

But now, as the subordinates of King Fengdu, they felt that this move really gave King Fengdu a disgrace, which made them extremely upset.

"Wang Jia, this matter..." Xie Bi'an thought for a while, and decided to attack Chen Luo, but Chen Luo raised his hand to stop Xie Bi'an.

"Things have already happened, wait a minute." Chen Luo said lightly, no joy or anger could be seen on his face, he just stared coldly at the bottomless hell in front of him, not knowing what he was thinking.

...

About half an hour later, the gates of the bottomless prison's yamen were all opened, and dozens of prisoners, large and small, ran out of the yamen in disgrace, kneeling down in front of Chen Luo one by one, howling.

"Wang Jia, forgive me, forgive me!"

"Wang Jia is here, and we are far away to welcome you. It is a crime of disrespect. Please forgive me!"

Chen Luo frowned slightly, let's not talk about the business, let's talk about the crime of disrespect first, these prison guards will please the superiors.

"Don't cry, what happened, report to Wang Jia quickly." Xie Bi'an got a look from Chen Luo, immediately understood, and angrily reprimanded.

Hearing Xie Bi'an's question, among the kneeling prisoners, there was a leading prisoner in tears, kneeling in front of Chen Luo, kowtowed three times on the ground, and cried: "Wang Jia——"

"A few days ago, the former Prison King Lai Ni wanted to take away some evil monks from the Bailian prison. The humble officer found it strange, so he found an excuse to delay it."

"The day before yesterday, I got the news that Lai Ni was actually a big treason, and was associated with Bai Lian's evil soil, so I thought of those Bai Lian evil monks."

"My humble guess is that they must have a lot to do with Lai Ni, so I plan to interrogate them and give Wang Jiaxiao a gift of taking office."

"But who knows, Lai Ni actually moved some hands and feet quietly, loosening the Restrictions for those evil monks of Bailian!"

"If it wasn't for the low-level interrogation, maybe in a few days, those white lotus monks might break out of prison."

"The humble official is negligent, the humble official is guilty..." Speaking of this, the prisoner howled loudly again, "The humble official pressed his heart, and let those evil monks break free from the shackles. It actually caused the fire of karma to burn the body..."

"The karmic fire suddenly burned down the file warehouse where the files were stored."

"Everything is the fault of the humble position, and has nothing to do with my colleagues. Wang Jia wants to punish, please punish me."

Saying this, the prisoner kowtowed again, bent down and couldn't get up.

Xie Bi'an and Fan Wujiu looked at each other again, with embarrassment appearing on his face.

This prison is so poisonous!

With a few words, the prison king Lai Junchen was implicated before, and now he is dead without evidence, and Bailian was implicated later, which is even more impossible to pursue.

It is clearly a confession, but it is actually a show of merit, not only a show of merit, but also a show of loyalty.

The reason why the evil monk Bailian was suddenly interrogated was not to give Wang Jia a big gift package for his appointment.

As for the burning of the archives, it was just an accident. But this prison also took responsibility, received a wave of colleagues' hearts, and even put a ballast stone on own safety.

Let me ask, if King Fengdu wanted to take over this bottomless prison smoothly, wouldn't it be self-destructive if he took action against the prison at this time?

Although I don't know why Xuanhuang thinks highly of King Fengdu, but if such a simple takeover is messed up, it must not be what King Fengdu wants to see, right?

...

Chen Luo looked at the prisoner whose head was almost buried in the soil in front of him, and then glanced at the many prison guards kneeling at the gate of the bottomless prison yamen, the corner of his mouth suddenly raised slightly.

You ghosts, you have played with people's hearts.

I really want to applaud you!

Do you think that if the copybook is burned, you will be at peace?

Do you think it is reasonable to bring up Junchen and Bailian Pure Land?

Yes, you are right!

It's just a pity that it hit me.

If you're playing tricks, don't blame me for having a strange angle.

I'm here to show my prestige by order.

"It's okay, if the document library is burned, it will be burned, it's not a big deal." Chen Luo waved his hand.

Hearing Chen Luo's words, the prisoners were obviously relieved, and were about to thank you, when they suddenly heard Chen Luo say in a cold voice: "Since you have admitted your disappointment and treated me slowly, we must take care of this matter." Say it."

"Fan Wujiu, what is the crime of the king's arrival and not going out to meet him?"

Fan Wujiu was taken aback: Wang Jia, do you want to pursue this matter?

But although he was puzzled in his heart, he was not slow in his mouth. Fan Wujiu said hastily: "According to the law, it is disrespectful for subordinate officials to treat Wang Jia slowly. Below the third rank, he will be dismissed on the spot."

The leading prisoner was also stunned, looking at Chen Luo.

You tm...

We are fighting a fire!

The fire was specially picked when you came, just to let you see it!

Do you care more that we didn't go out to welcome you?

"But Wang Jia..." the leading prisoner quickly explained, "There is another rule in the law. If there is an emergency, it is not considered disrespectful if you have no time to take care of etiquette. Unless..."

Chen Luo also seemed a little surprised: "Ah? And this one? So what?"

The leading jailer bit his bullet and said: "Only when Emperor Xuan comes personally, even if the world falls apart, you have to go to worship in front of Luan."

Chen Luo narrowed his eyes: "What if I didn't do it?"

Xie Bi'an replied: "Condemn the crime of disrespect! The ghosts and ghosts are expelled from the territory of Dafeng. Those who have official positions will be sentenced to one year in prison, or beheaded!"

"Unless Emperor Xuan has the will of pardon, he cannot be pardoned."

The leading prisoner quickly shouted: "That's right, but Wang Jia... Xuan Huangluan hasn't arrived yet!"

This prison prisoner is also an old man of Dafeng, and he still understands this truth. If Emperor Xuan really came, how could he make such a mistake.

Chen Luo snorted lightly, and with a flick of his wrist, the Wang Ming flag was in his hand, and it was directly in front of the prisoner: "Look carefully!"

At this time, the prison prisoner looked at the Wang Ming flag, and his mind was like a lightning strike.

He is just a fourth-rank prison supervisor, and the only piece of Wang Ming Banner he has seen is the one of the former prison king Lai Junchen. There is only one word on it: "Prison".

But the piece in front of me, facing the side of own, has four big characters flying like dragons and phoenixes, with endless majesty——

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Looking at the Wang Ming flag, the leading prisoner seemed to have lost all his strength, and instantly fell to the ground, muttering: "How... how..."

You know, based on what they have done, even if the incident is revealed, they are still accomplices. They are nothing more than dismissed from their posts, and at most they will be sentenced to another ten or twenty years.

But this "disrespectful" hat is going to die!

This King Fengdu is so vicious!

...

Chen Luo looked at the dumbfounded prisoners, and with a flick of the Wang Ming flag, flame ropes formed by resurrection flowers fell from the sky in an instant, binding the prisoners one by one.

"Fan Wujiu, Xie Bi'an." Chen Luo shouted, Black and White Wuchang quickly responded: "Yes!"

"Prison!"

"Yes!"

Fan Wujiu and Xie Bi'an walked towards many prisons, at this moment, the leading prisoner suddenly thought of something and shouted: "King Fengdu!"

"Dafeng now has no less than 100,000 ghost cases every day. My prison guards and other inspections are no less than 60,000."

"They collected the case and sent it back to the headquarters. I need to review and determine the sentence. Even if they have official positions and authority, newcomers may be familiar with it for several years before they can get started!"

"If you take us all into custody at this time, there will be chaos in the bottomless hell!"

The other prison guards also shouted one by one.

"That is, if there is chaos in the bottomless hell, there will be chaos in Dafeng!"

"King Fengdu, you can't afford this responsibility!"

"I'll admit my mistake, and ask King Fengdu to give me a chance to redeem myself!"

"King Fengdu, think twice!"

Fan Wujiu and Xie Bi'an also stopped at this time, looking at Chen Luo.

"Wang Jia, what they said...is not alarmist." Xie Bi'an said via voice transmission, "Would you like to take it easy?"

Chen Luo looked at the prisoners in front of him nonchalantly, and smiled faintly.

"Prisoners, times have changed!"

"Your system is too backward."

"This matter of the bottomless hell, don't bother me to worry about it in the future."

As he spoke, Chen Luo walked to the gate of the Bottomless Hell, and with a thought, a ray of light from the flag of Wang Ming in his hand entered the plaque of "Bottomless Hell". The words were completely erased and replaced by three new words——

"Department of Yin Law"!

Chen Luo squeezed the Wang Ming flag in his hand, and said: "There is no way in the dark, and the Emperor Xuan is above. From today, I, the king of Fengdu, will be in Dafeng, open the underworld, and build the underworld."

"Change the Bottomless Hell to the Department of Yin Law, and establish a line of judges!"

"The judges use the law of the underworld as a rope to determine whether the punishment is good or not, and decide the case. The officials are divided into seven ranks, and they are under the king's driving. There are ghost towns in Dafeng, and there are yamen of the law of the underworld. Patrol all over the place and return to Fengdu within a month. , depending on the size of the credit, transfer to the post of judge."

"Also, set up another investigation department! Specially in charge of the lawlessness of judges in the Yinlu Department and the government office!"

Management, isn't that what it is.

Doing a good job of decentralization and power supervision can solve most of the troublesome things.

Wait until the system is up and running, and then check for gaps and make up for leaks.

As for the two first-rank judges of the Department of Yin Law and the Department of Chacha, Chen Luo had already thought about it.

He still has a Heaven and Earth Judgment inheritance in his hand, and he doesn't know if Cui Senior followed Yinggou to the Underworld, and the aura has stabilized a bit. If he regained his senses, then Judge Cui should return to his place.

Speaking of which, when will I have to find that grounded little Loli.

As for the inspectorate?

Old Zhong, let's take office first and practice your skills.

It's just that after Chen Luo said these words, the Abyss—no, it's the Department of Necromancers now, and there was silence in front of the door.

Even Fan Wujiu and Xie Bi'an showed helplessness.

My King of Fengdu, you are too courageous.

A seventh-rank official system was established directly under your king.

What are you going to do? Build a small imperial court?

Emperor Xuan is a person who can't rub the sand in his eyes, so you just announced it like this?

Even if you are really the prince of the East Palace, this is a bit too taboo!

A strange look flashed in the eyes of the leading prisoner.

This king of Fengdu is looking for death!

If King Fengdu was sent away, they would naturally be innocent.

After all, those who make mistakes, all decisions are wrong!

Hmph, the sky never dies...

"allow!"

A melodious voice seemed to resonate with heaven and earth, and it came slowly.

Prisoner: o(?Д?)っ!

Did I get it wrong? You must have heard it wrong!

At this moment, a ray of light shot from the direction of the imperial city, and many prisoners raised their heads together, only to see that ray of light hovering over the Department of Yin Law, and within the light were two great seals of first rank.

Chen Luo shouted: "Thank you, Your Majesty!" Immediately after the royal robe was rolled up, the two first rank seals were put away, and at the same time, Linhuang's voice came to Chen Luo's ears.

"First rank seal, you are temporarily unable to refine it, so I will do it for you."

"Official seals below the second rank can be refined from the flag of Wang Ming; official robes below the second rank can be produced from your royal robe."

"After finishing this yamen, leave the trivial matters to the people below. Hurry up and write a book!"

After explaining a few words, Linhuang's voice ceased to sound.

At this time, the leading prisoner suddenly turned his eyes, instead of shouting loudly, he looked at Chen Luo and said via voice transmission: "Wang Jia, Wang Jia, listen to the humble one."

"According to the law, the merits and salaries of the yamen to which Wang Jia belongs are all paid by Wang Jia."

"Wang Jia now establishes a magistrate system, and he wants to build magistrate offices everywhere. This is not a small sum!"

"The humble official is willing to give up all his assets, and he is also willing to persuade his colleagues to give up all their family assets. Although the salary is a drop in the bucket, it can still last for a few days. I just want to get rid of the criminal law and give us a free body!"

"Wang Jia, you are new to Netherworld. This kind of merit...is not easy to earn!"

Chen Luo frowned and glanced at the prisoner.

"Merit?"

Am I missing that thing?

Don't take your three melons and two dates to test the Lord of the way!

What opener can't stand such a test!

"How much money do you have?" Chen Luo asked via voice transmission.

When the prisoner saw Chen Luo speak, he was overjoyed and hesitated for a moment, thinking that he should keep some safe money for himself.

So he gritted his teeth and said, "I have savings of 30,000 square meters!"

"This is the savings of decades of humble jobs!"

Chen Luo didn't comment, but looked at Xie Bi'an: "Xie Bi'an, how much is your salary in Xuanjing Division?"

Xie Bi'an was taken aback, thinking, didn't I tell you before?

But since Chen Luo asked, Xie Bi'an also said honestly: "I am the fourth rank ecstasy envoy of Xuanjing Division, with an annual salary of three hundred squares of merit!"

Chen Luo nodded, and then looked at the prisoner, who tried his best to show a flattering smile.

Prisoner: No problem.

The family money I offered was enough to provide the salaries of ten fourth rank officials for nearly ten years.

Are you not excited?

Chen Luo yawned: "From now on, you will have three thousand square meters a year!"

"Remember, the salaries of all the officials under my command are ten times that of officials of the same level in other yamen!"

"Sixteen salary a year!"

"Hire more, work no more than four hours a day, and don't work overtime!"

"There is a bonus for judging the case! There is a bonus for the team!"

"The top ten yamen of performance each year will share a million merit award."

"This king has only one request, don't be greedy!"

Xie Bi'an: (ヾ?)

Fan Wujiu: (ヾ?)

Prison: (?△?;?)?

Xie and Fan: Wang Jia, my two brothers, I would like to serve you for the rest of my life!

At this time, the jailer also knew Chen Luo's attitude, and knew that there was no escape in his heart, so he simply said coldly: "Wang Jia speaks very loudly."

"Do you know how much merit is needed for such an expense?"

"I'm afraid the entire city of Fengdu can support you as a magistrate!"

"At that time, I'm afraid it will be another Prison King!"

Chen Luo raised his eyebrows and took a deep breath.

In Fengdu City, there is quite a lot of ghostly air here!

He raised his head slightly, and with a thought, the majestic red dust energy in his body exploded!

This Setsuna, above the Fengdu City, bursts of rumbling sounds suddenly sounded, and immediately after, all the ghosts felt that the death energy of the ghost was emptied by a force, and then, all the ghosts looked up at the sky, and their eyes collapsed out, the gums fell out.

Wen Feiqing was writing a poem, and she felt something in her heart. She looked up, stood there in a daze, and murmured: "The national treasury...is it open?"

At this time, above Fengdu City, the orange merits seemed to turn into a new sky, directly covering the sea of ​​resurrected flowers. The light released by the resurrection flower shone through the orange merit sky, and turned into a golden light.

This is……

What I haven't felt for a long time is the warmth of the sun in the world!

It's not Golden Crow, this is the power of the Lord of the Way!

－－－－－Off Topic－－－－－

I saw a few composition questions in the morning.

Do any children remember the passage about quoting, reference, and innovation mentioned by the Fang family in the discussion on "stealing texts" in white ink before, and the passage about "skillful hands" in Wen Xiang's chess game?

The 80,000 bet hit the mark! !

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It's been a little short lately, I'm ashamed. .

It's not be lazy, mainly because the previous outline has made some temporary adjustments in this paragraph. So it's a bit of a brain-intensive process to reorganize while writing, and it will be fine when I straighten it out. What is short today will grow back for you tomorrow...

Yuanyang warriors charge bravely! !

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