The Fairy Just Wants To Lie Down

Shangqing Palace, headed by another courtyard.

Although it is a town-level residence, it is no more than a courtyard in the bamboo forest halfway up the mountain, and the area including the courtyard does not exceed 200 square meters.

Prime Minister Pan Jun waved away his personal guards and walked into the other courtyard. As soon as he entered the courtyard, he could see a handsome Taoist priest sitting in the shade of a tree not far away, smiling and waving to him.

He approached quickly, bowing his hands like a monk.

"Daoist Qingxuan, take the liberty to come to visit."

As the head of the region, his current status is not as good as that of the town and country. Back in the day five years ago, the temple was still able to issue orders to the town and the state, but now its status has been reversed.

Since the appearance of the immortal, he has shown all mortal temples to the upper limit of monks, perfectly explaining what is meant by individual might.

People's hearts are changeable, and the interior of a temple is not a single iron plate. After seeing the peak existence of a monk, many people will associate it with the strength of the national level, and then move closer to the other party.

Maybe the Zhenguo level can't reach the power of a fairy, but the future is definitely not low.

The general trend of the world is irreversible, and the expansion of the monk's power cannot be changed by personal will. The big figures who can be at the top of the pyramid are not stupid, they all seek refuge with the big monks at the same time.

If you want to continue to enjoy prosperity and wealth, you can only invest in the future.

The township level is the biggest backer.

Prime Minister Pan Jun did not take refuge in Taoist Qingxuan, but the relationship between the two is not bad, on the contrary they can be regarded as half friends.

Because the earliest cooperation between Xiandao and the government was approved by Prime Minister Pan Jun, he can also be regarded as one of the promoters of the town-level system.

If the representative of immortality is Qingxuan, then the representative of mortal government is Prime Minister Pan Jun.

Qingxuan said humanely: "The prime minister can come at any time, but it is not as simple as visiting me if you come to me."

"I want to ask the Taoist priest, or I'm here to intercede." Prime Minister Pan Jun said straight to the point, "Nowadays, due to the backward construction of the temple and its subordinate departments, it has caused huge mistakes, and it is natural to make up for it."

"It's fine if I'm left alone. I'm going to retire. I'm not sure what will happen in the next temple."

"So you want me to intercede?" Qing Xuan asked.

Prime Minister Pan Jun nodded incredulously.

"Hehe, you guys." Qingxuan let out a few chuckles, his expression a little more helpless.

"The Immortal Chief said one thing, even if I plead, it's useless. Similarly, he doesn't pursue you, and he won't pursue them in the future, let alone treat them differently."

Prime Minister Pan Jun nodded and said: "I believe this, but the people below won't believe it. The series of actions they have made recently are more like a show of favor, waiting for some unrealistic memories."

"If the immortals don't open their mouths, they will continue and eventually become neurotic. So I would like to ask the Taoist priest to comfort them, what you said will work."

It can be said that the government suffered heavy losses this time, but as an excellent ruler, Prime Minister Pan Jun did not give up on himself because of this, but took this opportunity to carry out internal rectification.

But factions will always exist, and it is human nature to form factions.

Qingxuan thought for a while, then nodded in agreement.

"It's not impossible, as long as you don't make such mistakes in the future."

"How not to make mistakes?" Prime Minister Pan Jun asked, "The disposition of an immortal is such that he has to beat the temple every once in a while. I am in a high position, and I know very well the urine nature of most people."

"Those who are in power are not good."

Qingxuan shook his head again and said: "So I say you don't understand immortal elders. Immortal elders have lived for more than five thousand years and have already seen human nature. They can tolerate and understand human nature, and they can leave some room for human nature."

Gongjiu privateyi's tolerance of greed and ink is the magnanimity reserved by immortals for human nature.

It's not that you can't get a point, and you can't use a right. As long as the bottom line is not broken, Asgard always turns a blind eye.

"Absolutely follow the order of the immortal and you will not make mistakes?" Prime Minister Pan Jun asked.

"Yes, and neither."

Qingxuan shook his head, and said: "The Immortal Chief once said that the peace of the world cannot be supported by me alone, but people will only remember the number one. I wondered if I was Qingtian. I went shopping around the world and found that no."

"Most of the problems are not solved by me, but by knights, good officials, and countless people with conscience. I think my greatest contribution is to keep them from bleeding because of their conscience."

Qing Xuan repeated what he said back then.

Until today when he revisited this passage, Qingxuan can feel the great wisdom in it, and see through the world of mortals in a true sense.

There used to be sword sects in troubled times, and fairy gates in floods, and now there are good people like that former criminal police officer who is now a company cadre.

There is no shortage of good people in the world, but good people don't live long.

If there are no such good people, when everyone is proud of being evil without distinction of good and evil, even the elders will be unable to support themselves.

Would the world be peaceful if there were no immortals?

The answer is yes, but it takes a lot of blood and countless failures to exchange for a short period of peace.

Keeping good people from bleeding is what the Immortal Chief considers to be his greatest contribution.

Prime Minister Pan Jun was silent for a while, then sighed: "Sometimes a good person is the highest requirement, it is better to let the temple strictly abide by and satisfy the orders of the immortals."

He considers himself a good person, but he never believes that all those in power in the future are.

"Many people thought so at that time." Qingxuan couldn't deny it, and then asked: "Looking at history as a mirror, the prime minister would like to hear a piece of history in the world of practice, after the flood in the immortal realm."

"Maybe when you see the era under the rule of the immortal, you will not be so afraid."

At that time, after the great flood, the human race began to enter a new era under the governance of Asgard.

Compared with the era of dynastic rule, the law and order are better, the people have more dignity, and the law enforcement is stricter.

But the fairy is not satisfied.

In the past, I couldn't see it so I couldn't control it. Now that I really rule the world, I have to do well with the temperament of a fairy. What's more, the human race is still on the line of food and clothing. Once there is no food harvest in a certain place, famine will soon appear.

The shortage of resources inevitably leads to the emergence of various evil forces.

Just like what happened not long ago, the immortal sect at the top will not bully the people, but in the main palaces of the major cities, they will act recklessly because of their negligent management.

In the end, turmoil broke out, and the fairy palace suppressed it, and finally lost the black hats all over the place.

Prime Minister Pan Jun did not refuse.

This incident made him realize that the Immortal is not a good old man, but a strong man who has quelled the troubled times, a supreme man who has ruled the world for thousands of years.

The other party's preferences are very important.

As soon as the words fell, Prime Minister Pan Jun only felt a trance in front of him, and when he opened his eyes again, he was already in a bamboo forest.

In the distance, a Taoist in green shirt sat cross-legged on the ground playing the piano, while the Taoist priest and the monk in front of him were fighting with each other.

The Taoist priest can be recognized as Qingxuan through his face, and his face is even more immature. The monk's face is very handsome, with red lips and white teeth, and the statue is solemn.

Qingxuan pressed the monk under him, and the other party had no room to resist.

Prime Minister Pan Jun couldn't recognize Dushi, and asked, "Master Qingxuan, is this after the flood? Why are you still so young?"

According to official calculations, Taoist Qingxuan should have reached the end of his life after the flood in Xiandao, and at least he wouldn't be so immature if he didn't say hiccups immediately.

"This belongs to the lock screen memory that Pindao often takes out to appreciate. By the way, that monk is saving lives."

Qingxuan admired it for a few moments, then led Prime Minister Pan Jun through the bamboo forest, and the two of them stood in an ancient city in an instant.

People are dressed in coarse linen, some are carrying bamboo baskets, some are carrying cloth bags, some are doing business on the street, and even beggars are begging.

Prime Minister Pan Jun looked into the distance and saw a huge city wall at least 100 meters away, with a monk flying past with his sword.

Suddenly, a stench hit the face. The street was clean, but I don't know where the stench came from.

Taoist Qingxuan explained: "Because there are too many people living in the city, the feces piled up into mountains, and the whole city was unbearably smoky when the wind direction changed. It could have been solved by exploring Fengshui and formations. But the people below are too Lazy, and not serious."

After finishing speaking, another stench hit his face, and Prime Minister Pan Jun almost couldn't help but spit it out.

The age of immortals is somewhat flavorful.

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Prime Minister Pan Jun, under the leadership of Du Shi, selected one of the more distinctive cities to conduct a field investigation of human geography.

Although it is from Qingxuan's perspective, Huashen's memory is enough to simulate a virtual reality.

The city they investigated was called Yundong City, a city located in the southeastern part of Tianzhou.

The name of the city was taken from the clouds floating from the east, and Qingxuan said: "The names of all the cities are taken by the elder. He said that when he saw the clouds floating from the east, he remembered an old friend."

Prime Minister Pan Jun probably knows who it is without guessing. The Sword Immortal is dead at this time.

There is a stone tablet standing everywhere in Yundong City, 10 meters high and 5 meters wide, with densely packed characters engraved on it.

The two stood in front of the stele, looking up at the writing on it.

After Qingxuan's instruction, Prime Minister Pan Jun just froze for a moment, and then understood the words above.

[Civil Law] [Criminal Law] [Minor Protection Law] [Commercial Law] [Administrative Law]...

The whole page is full of laws and regulations, some of which are very detailed, while others are extremely simple.

The way of naming is very modern, but the content has been transformed according to local conditions.

For example, in the criminal law, the definition of justifiable defense is much looser than in modern times, and the writing is extremely concise.

Defense of innocence includes but is not limited to those who break into houses with weapons, those who rob women and children, rapists, armed gangsters, etc.

Prime Minister Pan Jun couldn't help but wondered: "The law is so simple, isn't it afraid that someone will take advantage of the law to kill people? For example, there are often conflicts between neighbors when people break into houses. If killing is legal, wouldn't it add many cases for nothing?"

Neighborhood conflicts are the most likely to quarrel and fight. If one party deliberately annoys the other, once the other party walks into the house with a weapon, the one who is killed can only be blamed on himself.

In the eyes of Prime Minister Pan Jun, it is very unreasonable. The law should not be aimed at punishment, let alone become a means for ordinary people to kill people.

"It's true in modern times, but this is an agricultural society. People's hearts are not so complicated. Compared with procedural justice, this place pays more attention to results and people's hearts."

Qingxuan smiled and asked: "The stricter the law is, the more conditions there are, which means that the superiors don't need the common people to do what they want. Immortals like to fight a tooth for a tooth and an eye for an eye. The natural conditions for this kind of thing are simple and clear."

"And don't forget that in this society owning a gun is equivalent to owning a gun."

Prime Minister Pan Jun thought for a while, and finally nodded in agreement.

In an agricultural society, it is indeed impossible to require a strict legal system like the modern one. Regardless of whether it is suitable or not, the law enforcement department may not be able to have such a high quality.

The rule of law is not about putting a book there, let alone shouting slogans. Instead, it needs an institutionalized construction, with the support of a large group of people who know the law and understand the law.

But even the judges can't come up with it, so how to implement the rule of law?

"Daoist Qingxuan, why are administrative law and commercial law placed so high? There are obviously vacancies below."

Prime Minister Pan Jun noticed that there was a section missing on the top of the stele, and two of the laws were hung high on it, which ordinary people could not see at all.

Qingxuan smiled mysteriously and said, "Remember what I just said? This stele has a total of 10 sections. It was originally for the convenience of transportation, but now it has become a cheating tool."

"Many big cities will put these two laws at the top, which is undoubtedly against the regulations. Asgard has said many times to rectify and reform. But every time it was replaced, it was not long before it was put back on. Sometimes even the stone stele You smash."

I don't want people to see the content of these two laws.

Prime Minister Pan Jun immediately understood.

"We have the most simple and clear laws, and we also have officials who are strictly guarded against death." Taoist Qingxuan joked, "It's like kicking a football. The shooter and the goalkeeper racked their brains to game."

"Aren't they afraid of accidents?" Prime Minister Pan Jun asked, realizing that he was talking too much as soon as he finished speaking.

The best example is before.

With a wave of Qingxuan's hand, the surrounding scene quickly changed.

Prime Minister Pan Jun first saw a dude robbing a civilian girl in the street, took her back to the house, and was thrown out the next day in disheveled clothes.

The people around him pointed at him, and some even insulted the victim.

In the end, the family members sued the officials, suing the city lord's nephew, but there was no way to sue the officials.

The victim hanged himself, the family was threatened to shut up, and everything was calm again.

Prime Minister Pan Jun said: "Then the immortal makes a move?"

Qingxuan shook his head and said: "The Immortal Elder is not omniscient and omnipotent. This kind of thing happens all the time. Only when you see it can you act."

"Don't think about Master Qingtian, but do good deeds and don't ask about your future."

Time rolled forward again, a knight-errant appeared, and happened to receive a meal from his family.

The strong man drank a few sips of wine, heard about this, and went out with a knife.

"Old man, please wait a moment, I will go back as soon as I go."

After a few sticks of incense, the knight-errant came back with a person in his hand, and it turned out to be that dude.

"Old man, do you think it's this guy?"

"It's him."

The old man nodded, and saw the knights of the rivers and lakes raise their knives and fall, the white knives went in and the red knives came out, and a head rolled down.

The old man's family was so frightened that half of them ran away.

But the strong man walked to the Yamen with his head in his hands, threw his head at the door and said loudly: "The immortal has an order, and those who eliminate violence and live in peace will be rewarded with a thousand pieces of gold!"

"Bring the money to someone!"

The local city lord's face turned blue with anger, one party couldn't win the debate, and became angry from embarrassment and wanted to arrest the knight-errant.

But he didn't expect the other party to be highly skilled in martial arts and first-rate in lightness kung fu, and escaped after some fighting.

The Jianghu knight-errant immediately reported to the nearest fairy gate, and was immediately arrested, sent back to Yundong City, and asked to be executed at a certain date.

Because of the dude who committed suicide, a sister entered the fairy gate.

Relationship is like a spider, people who don't understand the rules are easily eliminated.

The knights of the rivers and lakes were crushed to the execution ground, and the dark crowd came to watch,

Qing Xuan and Prime Minister Pan Jun stood outside the crowd, watching the scene in front of them.

Prime Minister Pan Jun sighed, "How alike."

This time he will not ask the immortal if he will take action, because the matter has reached such a level, there is a high probability that it will reach the ears of the immortal, at least the ears of a certain powerful person.

People around Shixian should not let him go.

Qingxuan smiled and said: "The Immortal Chief is responsible for saving good people, and good people are responsible for saving the world. If there is no such strong man to act righteously, there will be no follow-up."