Martial Cultivator

Negotiations have never been something that can be completed quickly, so officials from the capital and representatives from Chixin Temple and many other sects have been discussing various details in Chongming Mountain all day.

In fact, it is better to say that they are arguing than talking.

Big shots will not quarrel, nor are they willing to put their energy into quarreling. Every sect will have a group of people who can quarrel and are willing to quarrel.

So in this kind of thing, the guys who can quarrel will always quarrel, but when everyone quarrels, it will be more difficult to reach a consensus on this matter, and they have to quarrel more.

Chen Chao did not have the energy to care about those things. After talking to Yun Jianyue, he returned to Yushui County. Although the quarrel will definitely last for a long time, the general direction has been determined, that is, the young cultivators will represent their respective sects and compete in Chongming Mountain. Because it is the first time, many sects are actually considering one thing in addition to collecting information, that is, how many dangers are there in that ancient ruins.

If it is too dangerous, send the genius disciples of the sect in, and if something goes wrong, who can be responsible?

So this is bound to be a very troublesome process.

This takes time.

Chen Chao also needs time now.

After he returned to Yushui County from Chongming Mountain, he immediately returned to the garrison yamen. According to Daliang Law, he could not leave this yamen unless he wanted to. Of course, his previous trip to Chongming Mountain was not included.

The garrison yamen has been renovated, and the burned lobby has been rebuilt, but traces of burning can still be vaguely seen in some details.

The time is really too short, and it is already amazing to have the current appearance.

Standing in the clean and tidy courtyard, Chen Chao frowned.

In the distance, the officers looked at him with some awe and admiration in their eyes.

They all knew what happened on the long street before.

But their emotions still made Chen Chao realize that something was wrong.

"What's wrong?"

After hearing this, an officer came over and said something to Chen Chao.

Chen Chao's frown gradually relaxed. It turned out that before he came back, the court had come first. They did a lot of things in Yushui County, the most important of which was to dismiss the county governor. Before the new county governor came to Yushui County, Chen Chao had the final say in everything in the entire Yushui County. The garrison commander has always been an independent existence outside the court official system. According to past practice, no matter when, the garrison commander cannot interfere in local government affairs. Although the garrison commander came in person this time, there are naturally many things to consider in order to accomplish such a thing.

But anyway, it has been done.

"Sir, do you want to find the county officials to talk about something?"

The officer looked at Chen Chao with admiration in his eyes. Although Chen Chao was still young, they saw all the things he had done before and admired him very much.

Chen Chao frowned and said, "You are not asking me to stay here for ten or eight years. What is the point of doing these things?"

Hearing this, the eyes of the officers were a little dim, and so were the other officers. In recent years, Yushui County has been invaded by monsters outside and corrupt officials who exploit the people inside. The people have suffered greatly. They finally waited for a good official who was not afraid of those foreign monks. Naturally, they did not want him to leave. Now they were sad to hear Chen Chao say this.

Chen Chao glanced at them and naturally knew what they were thinking. He frowned and said, "I have stayed here for too long, which is troublesome. Now that so many things have happened here, no one dares to do anything. Your life will be much better in the future."

This is a certainty. In the future, there will be countless eyes watching Chongming Mountain, and by the way, the entire Yushui County will also be watched. At that time, every move here will be infinitely magnified. This is just like when Chen Chao had to go to the capital of the gods and expose himself to the sun.

Exactly the same. The sun cannot shine on any corner of the world, but when you take the initiative to appear in the sun, no matter who you are, you need to consider the sun carefully.

Yes, no one cares where you are, but only cares whether the sun can see you.

For the monks outside the world, Yushui County was in the dark at first, so Chongming Sect could do whatever they wanted, but once Yushui County came into the sun, countless people would have to consider whether doing those things would cost a greater price, so the days in Yushui County might not be very good in the future, but at least they would be better than now.

The officers didn't know what to say, but there were tears in their eyes.

Being able to live a good life is their only request.

Chen Chao waved his hand, ignored them, and just turned and walked into the yard.

He had no experience in how to govern a county city, but since he had no experience, he shouldn't try to do these things, and everything would be fine as usual.

The county magistrate was dismissed from his post and sent to the capital of the gods for trial. Although the remaining officials have not been convicted, they are now trembling with fear. How dare they not do something to make up for their previous mistakes?

So the next period of time will definitely be a peaceful day.

Chen Chao came to the backyard, where someone had already prepared everything.

He took out the elixirs he carried with him, many of which were found by the Chongming Sect. These things are considered to be very good things in the Chongming Sect. Thinking about it carefully, Chen Chao himself has not had such a thing as beating his body for a long time.

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After leaving the city of God and heading south, it had been at least three months since I had exercised my body properly.

Now these days, he needs to make up for what he has missed, especially after entering the sea of ​​suffering, everything has to start again. If he wants to ensure that his body is strong enough in the sea of ​​suffering, he must work hard.

This is his foundation.

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The dean originally planned to drink the bowl of sorghum wine in Yuyu County and turn around to return to the capital after meeting the white-browed old monk. However, after taking a step forward, he met the white-browed old monk again on the way. The lotus flowers disappeared from the sky, and the old monk with white eyebrows fell down.

There happened to be a pavilion in front, so the dean walked in without any hesitation and looked at the scenery in front of him without saying a word.

The white-browed old monk followed closely, walked in, and said straight to the point, "I have seen that young man, but I am even more confused."

The dean frowned, "He's just a pretty good little guy, what's there to be confused about?"

"There is an abnormality in his body, and the future is dark. I can't see any future."

The white eyebrows of the white-browed old monk floated up, looking like two long white lines.

The dean glanced at him, frowned and said, "You can't see it either?"

The dean is a scholar and knows a lot of things. He naturally knows that Luming Temple has existed longer than many practicing sects in the world. The eminent monks in that temple have always had the ability to observe and understand people, past and present lives. Although you may not be able to see clearly, you can certainly see some of the past and future.

The dean asked, "What's so weird?"

The white-browed old monk shook his head and said, "I don't know."

If he knew, I'm afraid he wouldn't say such things.

The dean thought about the previous meeting with Chen Chao in Shendu, thought for a long time, and then said, "Actually, he is not a very special young man, he is just a bit stubborn."

The white-browed old monk looked at the dean in front of him and said, "I have known you for so many years, can't you tell me something?"

The old monk with white eyebrows said, "I asked him to go to the temple and have a look, and ask a senior to take a look again."

The dean frowned and said with some surprise, "Then the old monk is still alive?"

Listening to this statement, the white-browed old monk's face became a little ugly. Even though he had a good relationship with the dean, he was still very dissatisfied with the old monk who was called that.

The dean said with emotion, "A few years ago, I heard that the old... monk was about to pass away, but the results were all false?"

"Senior has profound Buddhist teachings, so he can naturally live longer." When the white-browed old monk talked about the old monk, there was a lot of admiration in his eyes. He reminded softly, "You should be more polite. After all, senior also gave me some advice."

, otherwise there wouldn’t be those things. "

Listening to these words, the dean did not say anything. The national preceptor of the Liang Dynasty, who is now deceased, has always been called the demon monk. Although Luming Temple and the Liang Dynasty had a close relationship, they had no idea about this matter. He has always been vague, and not many people know about this matter.

But according to what the white-browed old monk said now, that is the senior brother he is talking about. Although he has a master in name, he is actually a disciple of that senior, whether he is a Buddhist dharma or a cultivation base, or It's something else, all passed down by that senior.

The dean said, "It looks like I have to go somewhere else."

The white-browed old monk looked at him without speaking.

But there are many problems in his eyes.

The dean said, "He is of royal blood."

This secret was told to him by Emperor Liang, and he never told anyone.

The old monk with white eyebrows frowned, and then he remembered that when he saw that young man before, no wonder he felt that he had some similarities with the emperor.

"Is it the blood of the first prince?"

The old people who have experienced that period of time will often not mention the deposed emperor, but will mention the deposed emperor’s father, who was never the first prince of the Liang Emperor and was the favorite of Emperor Lingzong. Heir, if he had not died early, this world would not belong to the Emperor of Liang.

"Did the deposed emperor find a way to escape from the golden cicada's shell when the fire broke out?"

The white-browed old monk quickly shook his head and retorted, "Since my senior brother was there at the time, how could such a thing happen?"

No matter what other people think of the Daliang Imperial Master, for the white-browed old monk, that senior brother has always been the person he admires the most, and he believes in him unconditionally.

"It's another one, Bastard."

The dean shook his head, and after saying this, he was not ready to speak again.

The white-browed old monk said worriedly, "I'm afraid this matter cannot be hidden."

Although only a few people know about this matter now, it is obvious that these things cannot be hidden. Once this matter is known to many people in the world, some problems will definitely arise.

"There are still many problems in Daliang Dynasty. No matter how big a ship is in a strong wind, it will sometimes sway."

The white-browed old monk's face became a little ugly. He didn't think about anything for Daliang Chao. He just thought of his senior brother and what he had done for Daliang Chao, and he felt a little sad.

The dean sneered and said, "Why bother yourself?"

"What's the road ahead? Just go over there and see."

The dean shook his head and left the pavilion, but did not go north.

He went south again.

There are some things that you don’t need to worry about, but how can you not worry about them?