The First Cause of All Realms

The latest website: From the sun to sunset, except for an hour-long break at noon, Yang Prison has hardly stopped, and the efficiency of the case is enough to make anyone stunned.

He was in Yanzhou, and he held the book of the underworld. For him, all the big cases were complicated and the small cases were difficult to resolve. For him, none of them existed.

You don't even need to compare the documents, send yamen to interrogate and investigate, you just need to scan the book of the underworld with your thoughts, the life history and actions of the people under the court,

Just know everything in your heart, and the rest is just punishment.

The authority of the immortal gods is really something that people can fathom.

If you have the book of life and death in hand, you can't even do the work of the county magistrate.

During this process, Yang Yu always had a mind, and felt the changes in the dark. With the judgments and punishments of various cases, his mind gradually became gleaming.

To uphold the precepts is not a single thought or empty slogans, but a set of principles for doing things that must be summed up from the inside out.

"Keep the precepts and keep your mind clear."

Another gavel shot, looking at the gray-faced prisoner, Yang Yu felt ripples in his heart.

Suddenly, he remembered a method of keeping precepts that is extremely rare in Taoism.

'Good deeds!

To become a fairy, accumulate good deeds.

This is a very ancient and uncommon method of keeping the precepts in Taoist stores.

At the earliest, when Yang Prison saw it, he still couldn't understand it. He didn't know that in the induction chapter, "Those who desire heaven and immortals should establish one thousand and three hundred virtues; those who desire earth immortals should establish three hundred virtues." ' true meaning.

I can't even understand the relationship between good deeds in the world and becoming immortals.

But when he came to this point, he realized that the ancient seekers of immortals did good deeds, and the good deeds obtained were not given by heaven, nor were they ordinary gratitude, nor were they requested by great emperors and saints.

Rather, keep the precepts and be wise!

Therefore, good deeds correspond to evil results, so there are also sayings, those who become immortals have three hundred virtues, those who become demons, and eight hundred evils.

Good for not being good, evil for not being evil, good and evil come from the heart.

In the legend, there is even more use of intentions for goodness, although goodness is not rewarded! No intention to do evil, although evil is not punished! ’.

The good and evil here have nothing to do with others, and the rewards and punishments here are all in their own hearts.

And what he did at this time, faintly, had a lot of fit with it.

"This is the same destination?"

Yang Yu was chewing something in his heart, and the gavel slapped it down heavily, ending his one-day sentence.

As if receiving an amnesty, the yamen servants receded from the mouth, and the people outside the yamen also dispersed, some relieved their anger, some applauded, but more people only used what happened today as a discussion point.

call!

Yang Prison walked out of the lobby slowly.

At this time, the sky was already dark, and under the night, there were only stars, bright moon, and snow light.

"Uncle Master!"

Seeing Yang Prison come out, Qi Wensheng and others bowed down in unison, and the sound of 'Uncle Master' was much more sincere and convincing than before.

"Master Uncle's divine might, and conquering Yanzhou alone will surely shake the world, Qi Wen grows up and worships, and he is sincerely convinced.

Naturally, he had already heard about the martial arts of this little uncle, but even though he was not weak in martial arts, he always thought he was a Confucian scholar.

Therefore, what he saw today, when the person concluded the case, shocked him even more.

During the day, they were not idle either. When Yang Prison concluded the case, they were also visiting, and finally came to an astonishing conclusion.

Although the method used by this little uncle to evaluate is very different from the current one, he has done hundreds of cases every day without any mistakes!

The horror during this time, the people onlookers do not understand, how could they not understand?

"The world is too busy. The vibrations come and the vibrations go."

Yang Yu was dumbfounded.

These days, he has listened too much to similar touts.

"Uh"

Qi Wensheng was speechless.

"You and I are counted as my own people, so I don't need to talk about nonsense. Before the chaos, the officials should be ruled. The city of Yanzhou has been in chaos for many years, and the management of officials has collapsed. You are all masters of Wanxiang Mountain. "

Yang Prison is not polite.

With his martial skills today, it is not empty words to form an army by one person, but it is easy for one person to attack a city, and it is difficult for one person to shepherd a city.

Yanzhou is also a big state. Even if it suffers from wars, its population is in the hundreds of millions. Not to mention him, it is Martial Saint, and he is also incapable of being cloned.

Employing people is inevitable.

Compared with the grass on the wall lying at the foot of Yan Dongjun in the city, these Confucian scholars in Wanxiang Mountain are naturally much more reliable.

"The disciple understands."

Qi Wensheng's expression was respectful, and he gave a disciple's salute: "The disciple has come here, and the brothers and sisters have been passed down. It takes twenty days as soon as possible, and two months later, you can come."

Having said this, he paused slightly before saying:

"Before that, I still need someone to help..."

"According to your."

Yang Prison nodded his head, it was all inevitable.

"in this way…"

Qi Wensheng breathed a sigh of relief and turned to look at the group of Confucian scholars behind him:

"If you don't sleep tonight, be sure to read the city documents as soon as possible and familiarize yourself with Yanzhou city affairs!"

"I'll wait to understand!

All the Confucian students were high-spirited and high-spirited.

On this day, they have waited for too long, and they have already been eager to try without being ordered.

Seeing this, Yang Yu nodded in his heart, but also said clearly:

"Although you are from the Wanxiang Mountain Gate, but Yanzhou City can't stand the toss, I can delegate power to you, but if there are people who do wrong...

In the second half of the sentence, he did not reveal his mouth, but everyone present was stunned, bowing their heads:

"I will live up to my uncle's orders."

No one would doubt the weight of this little uncle in front of him.

This one, but a swordsman from a background, is really a master of the swordsmanship of Ling Chi...

"The prologue of the great world!"

The cold wind was hunting, blowing the corner of the python robe, and standing on the top of the mountains, Xue Dilong stood with his hands behind his back, looking at the sky.

He saw that the endless evil spirits rose into the sky, like a magnificent forest of evil spirits, infecting all parts of the sky, the Da Ming Jiu Dao, Wanlong Dao, and even more distant places.

Above the earth, dragons and snakes rise side by side.

Or there is a cushion in the field, or the dragon is in the abyss, or the wings are stretched, or the fangs are exposed, and the hideous...

And the place where he stared was not inside the pass, but outside the pass.

Exhausting the wonders of qi and the essence of supernatural powers, he faintly saw that outside the extremely distant pass, there were two giant behemoths infected with blood.

Standing on the Divine Peak, in the lofty temple, a white elephant with blood-stained tusks trampled on the mountains and rivers, hissing and hissing...

Between the white mountains and the black water, a black dragon rises above the sky, connects the sky and the earth, and is surrounded by endless evil and evil, like a pillar of the sky, big and fierce...

"Van Ruyi, the old demon of Montenegro..."

Xue Dilong felt ripples in his heart, and immediately, he exhaled turbid air.

Turning around, at the foot of the mountain, someone came in a hurry. After a few ups and downs, they came to the top of the mountain not far away. They bowed slightly and reported:

"My lord, Yan Dongjun, is dead."

"Ok?"

Xue Dilong frowned, then turned back and looked towards the northwest, where he saw that between the mountains, the red fire was like a waterfall, thrusting against the sky, turning into a vast ocean, and it looked like a violent thunder cloud.

Faintly, there seems to be a behemoth, bred in it.

"This is?"

Xue Dilong's eyes narrowed, and suddenly, his heart seemed to burst with thunder, and he couldn't stop his body from trembling, stepping on the rocks under his feet.

Looking up again, there was blood dripping from the seven orifices...

"grown ups?"

The visitor was shocked.

"good very good."

Gently wiping the blood and tears from the corners of his eyes, Xue Dilong smiled, meaning it was difficult to understand.

"Sir, are you?"

The visitor looked nervous and looked around, wondering what was going on.

"nothing.

Xue Dilong waved his hand and motioned for him to continue.

"Shortly after Meng Hanguang's defeat, that Yang Prison went to the Northwest Road, and with his own power, broke the trend of Yan Dongjun's army, and killed him in the chaos of the army..."

"Yang Prison."

Xue Dilong interrupted him, his eyes became deep:

"Xingkong, Xu Wenji, is there something wrong?"

"Xu Wenji? After His Majesty put him in prison, many ministers were interceding for him, but he didn't want to. He didn't want His Majesty to send Liu Jing directly and beat all the ministers out of the palace..."

Mo Xingkong's mouth twitched.

This matter is him, and it feels a little difficult to follow.

"It's a pity, this old guy, escaped once again..."

Xue Dilong felt a little pity.

"what?"

Mo Xingkong was a little puzzled: "Then Xu Wenji wrote to scold His Majesty, it is a crime of great disrespect, how could His Majesty..."

"Before Your Majesty sets off, you must not let Xu Wenji be rescued."

Xue Dilong didn't explain, just instructed lightly:

"In addition, you take a side of the round light mirror and tell Fang Zhenghao that the fruit of breaking the army is in Yanzhou, in the hands of Yang prison, and you will also take Ma Longtu's actions.

tell him..."

After several years of turmoil, the official governance of Chongzhou City has already collapsed. Yandong Jun was born in a bandit class.

Even Qi Wensheng led a dozen people, and it took three days for it to be straightened out.

Yang Prison's pressure has been greatly reduced, but he is still rising every day.

With the leftover pages of the Ming Shu in hand, and being familiar with the process of sentencing and punishment, his decision to solve the case became faster and faster.

And in his heart, the originally elusive light of the soul gradually took on a certain outline.

After leaving the hall another day, Yang Prison returned to the Hou Ya, first called Qi Wensheng to explain it as usual, and then sat alone in the house, lighting a hard-won incense.

This incense also expels distracting thoughts and has the ability to meditate. Although it is far from the pure and spiritual fragrance that only gods have, it belongs to the top grade. He also found a stick from Yan Dongjun's storage room.

call!

As the aroma lingered, Yang Yu slowly closed his eyes.

hum!

As soon as he thought about it, in the cauldron of gluttony, Zijin Gourd, Long Yuan Slashing Ghost Sword, and Zhenxie Seal all shook.

During the illustrious work~www.readwn.com~, the extremely mysterious ancient scroll reappeared in his mind.

call!

Without hesitation, go straight in.

It didn’t take a moment, the light and shadow in front of me changed, and it reappeared, and it was still the same piece, deep and vast, endless, and the vast universe star sea was bleak, cold and lonely, there was no distinction between upper and lower, and there was no difference between left and right. It contains boundless mysteries. According to legend, it is the land of immortals and Buddhas, the sea of ​​laws.

"Keeping the precepts, is it an entry?"

Yang prison raised his hand.

Scattered light spots lingered around his arm, tightly entwined, like a chain.

One is himself,

On the other side, it is also myself.

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