Best Ascension

Chapter 355

Prison Temple, Metropolitan Procuratorate.

Zhao Sheng reported the Taoist number to the Taoist priest on duty, and took out the token, indicating that he would return to work after returning.

"Taoist Three Treasures? Huh. Huh?! You you."

The Taoist priest on duty was originally careless, but when he sensed Zhao Sheng's ups and downs, his eyes widened and his mouth stammered.

"It's a fluke, it's just a fluke. I have successfully broken through the Foundation Establishment, and now I'm about to report back to Lord Du," Zhao Sheng said humbly.

After breaking through the realm, others also reverted to youth, no wonder others couldn't recognize him at all.

"Senior Three Treasures, please wait a moment."

After the Taoist priest on duty bowed, he entered the door heavily.

After a while, he quickly turned around, and then brought Zhao Sheng into the inspector's office.

Passing through seven or eight layers of temple walls in a row, and crossing several palace courtyards, the two came to a small palace.

After reporting to the guards, Zhao Sheng first met Lord Ducha, one of the three capitals of the Prison Temple.

According to rumors, this Master Ducha came from the Zongtan Town Demon Palace,

Zhao Sheng originally thought that this person was upright and awe-inspiring, and his murderous aura shot straight into the sky without restraint in his words and smiles.
But when he saw the real person, he suddenly realized that he was just an ordinary fat old man with a peaceful face and always smiling.

"Sit down. You are the Taoist of the Three Treasures! Not bad, not bad, you are really a good-looking talent." The fat old man smiled and beckoned Zhao Sheng to sit down.

Zhao Sheng sat opposite this person neither humble nor overbearing, secretly surprised.

This unattractive prison god, Ducha, turned out to be a Jindan real person.

"Well, think about it, old man. Taoist Sanbao, 62 years old, comes from the Requiem Temple in Hufeng County. He has two golden and fire roots. He has been a prison guard for 45 years. His achievements..."

This Lord Ducha was able to tell Zhao Sheng's identity and history, as well as decades of experience, and it was so precious.

The ability of this extensive knowledge and strong knowledge is simply astonishing!
Zhao Sheng was secretly astonished, and couldn't help but lament that there are so many talents in Tiandao Sect. Although it is said that the teaching is extremely corrupt from the top to the small, this behemoth should not be underestimated because of this.

The masters of Tiandao Sect are like clouds, with unfathomable background, and the person in front of him is just the tip of the iceberg.

After Zhao Sheng heard this, he got up and saluted: "The humble job is what it is today. First, it is cultivated carefully by our religion. Second, it is the result of honing in the god prison."

"Okay! With such humility, it's no wonder you can walk out of God's Prison!"

Ducha praised: "Talents are rare. It just so happens that there is a vacancy for a deputy master in Zhenxia Mansion Town Demon Hall. Would you like to go?"

Zhao Sheng secretly scolded this person with a kind face and a dark heart. He was originally a member of the Prison Temple, but he was tempted to transfer to the Temple of Suppressing Demons.

"My lord, I am a prison guard in the lower district. I have never fought with others. How can I take up such a big task. What's more, I was born as a member of the temple, and I died as the soul of the temple. No matter how good the Temple of Demon Suppression is, it can't be worth it." The grace of the Hell God Temple."

"You know that cultivation in the Foundation Establishment Realm requires ten or a hundred times as many resources as in the Qi Refining Realm. There is a huge difference between high-grade pills and low-grade pills alone."

Du Cha tempted and said: "There are many opportunities to make meritorious service in the Temple of Demon Suppression, and the Dao salary is generous, and can be exchanged for the unique and superior skills of the Temple of Suppression Demon. "

"Xiaodao was born in Enyangyuan. Breaking through foundation building is already a fluke. I dare not expect more. I will be satisfied as a prison guard in God Prison."

Zhao Sheng refused again,

Xiao Mian, I still want to test Lao Tzu, but you are still far behind!
What's more, the Temple of the Prison God and the Temple of Demon Suppression are two different systems, and it is as difficult as heaven to transfer to the past.

"In that case, let's stay in the temple. There is no need to go to the divine prison, it is fully staffed, so you can work in the document room as an archivist."

The fat old man saw that his face was as calm as water and his voice was flat, but he changed Zhao Sheng's position in just one or two sentences.

After Zhao Sheng pondered for a while, he got up and saluted: "Thank you for your kindness! Xiaodao will definitely live up to the expectations of Lord Ducha."

God's Prison has always been a dangerous place where there is no way out, and ordinary prison guards can't get out even if they try everything they can.

Now, just relying on Ducha's words, Zhao Sheng was rescued from the sea of ​​suffering.

Although he didn't know why this person took a fancy to him, if Zhao Sheng rejected this person's kindness, it would seem very abnormal.

Zhao Sheng left the Metropolitan Procuratorate, and was led to the Department of Jobs. After receiving a new identity token and Taoist robe from the department, he walked towards Wendangku.

In the hall, the old Taoist Ducha was silent for a moment, then suddenly asked: "Can you find any abnormalities?"

"Human blood, majoring in the "Red Lotus Karma Fire Sutra", the spiritual power is pure and there is no abnormality."

As soon as the words fell, a dark shadow slowly rose from under the chair where Zhao Sheng was sitting, and a pale face gradually distorted to appear.

"It's fine if there is no abnormality. Hmph, the God's Prison is really terrible, and the inner ghosts have sneaked in. Now this temple has made a big joke of robbing the prison. This year's test, the province must be inferior. Now I wait for the face Sweeping the floor has become a joke in other provincial temples."

"Now that there is a living sign of Taoist Sanbao, it can barely be regarded as earning back a little face."

"Hey, since when have you been so considerate of the overall situation. The new temple priest can't deal with you."

"That fellow in Yushu is best at superficial writing. A prison guard rarely breaks through foundation building, such a rare blessing, he will never let it go. Instead of letting this fellow try to win people's hearts, it is better to let Bendu be a good person first."

With that pale face, he said with a strange smile: "So that's it! If I remember correctly, the Pope has bestowed the Sword of Punishing God on Yushu. It is a top-grade magic weapon. His transfer this time... Could it be Let's check that one!"

The old man Ducha didn't respond. The matter involved too much, and there were many inside stories in it, so he didn't dare to judge lightly.

This thousand-year-old charmer has ulterior motives, maybe it will surrender to Yushu in the future, misfortune comes out of its mouth, so be careful in everything.

……

The document room is located in the southwest of the Divine Prison. It looks like an ordinary yard, but there are several floors of huge warehouses dug out of the yard, which are used to store confession slips and case files.

The document room belongs to the Prison God Temple Kusi, which is a department parallel to the storage room.

But compared with the oily storage room, the document room is a clean water office through and through.

Libraries and archives have always been like this, leisure is leisure.Talents can produce talents, but they can't make money.

After entering Kusi, Zhao Sheng successfully met the person in charge, gave him an identity token, and expressed his intention to come.

Ku Si's surname is Gu and his name is Liudan. He is old-fashioned and cold-faced.

After Zhao Sheng sensed it for a while, he knew that this person was also a foundation cultivator, and his cultivation base was between the third and fourth floors.

The Prison God Temple is worthy of being a provincial-level high-level temple. There are hidden dragons and crouching tigers in the temple. A mere chief of the Kusi is also a foundation-building environment. He can be the master of a temple in a state or county.

Seeing a newcomer coming to report, Gu Liudan squeezed out a smile, "Welcome colleagues to our company. From now on, everyone will be in the same boat. There are two supervisors in the document room. I have notified them. Old Zeng will probably be coming soon." .”

Say people come, people will come.

In a blink of an eye, a thin old man with a sad face walked in the door.

"Haha, from the looks of it, he should be a new colleague. The old man's surname is Zeng Minglang, and he is a few years earlier than you. Dare I ask your name?"

"Pimped Taoist name Sanbao, commonly known as Zhao San, met Senior Brother Zeng." Zhao Sheng greeted this Guanshi Zeng with a smile on his face.

Under the spiritual induction, Zhao Sheng was slightly startled, he couldn't figure out the depth of this person's cultivation, could it be that he was another master who kept his secrets hidden.

"Okay, vigor and spirit are the three treasures of human beings. It's good for you to get this name. It's better for you to come to the document room! The old man can finally catch his breath. I have a bunch of idiots under my command. I always have to take the trouble to teach me, and I will be mad at you!"

"Hmph, Lao Zeng, why don't you go back to Yihong Courtyard a few times, can the document room be messed up like this? If you go to your hobby, my position as the treasurer has long been yours."

"Hey, I dare not. I still want to enjoy it for a few more years. If I become the treasury owner, my old donkey will be exhausted to death!"

Gu Liudan interrupted with a look of disgust: "Okay, don't talk to me here. I don't want to take Junior Brother Zhao to familiarize myself with the environment."

"Decree! Brother Zhao, let's go."

Zhao Sheng followed Zeng Lang out of the room, walked along the corridor to the back yard.

"Junior Brother Zhao, you should be an old man in the temple. You don't need to be reminded of the other rules of prudent words and deeds. You don't need to be reminded. Speaking of which, our document room is not that important, and there are not many rules. The daily task is to collect and File the two levels of the county government, as well as the jade slips and documents sent by the temple and the prison. Do you understand it? Isn't it very simple!"

"I used to be a prison guard. I still understand the responsibilities of the document room."

"Haha, so that's the case. The old man is relieved."

The two quickly walked into an ordinary large courtyard.

In the courtyard, there are rows of small green brick courtyards. Taoist priests in green robes are holding piles of jade slips and books, walking hurriedly through the courtyards, looking extremely busy.

Zeng Lang led Zhao Sheng through the small courtyard
There is no sign on the gate of the small courtyard, but Zeng Lang is very familiar with it: "The monster room, the sneaky room, the magic repair room, the evil repair room, the pagan room...

There are a total of thirteen sub-rooms in the document room, and each room is managed by four or five clerks.

When these documents saw the new envoy, they hurriedly saluted and inspected the head in fear.

The documents are all mortals, they are very different from Zhao Sheng and Zeng Lang, so their attitude is extremely humble, and they dare not neglect at all.

"There are thirteen archives underground in our document library. There are many restrictions inside. Every time you enter, you must bring your identity token, otherwise you will be killed by the prison god puppet guarding the archives. Remember!"

When Zhao Sheng came to the underground archives, he almost thought he had returned to the God Prison.

The size of this underground warehouse is not small, the interior is cold and dark, the corridors are narrow, and the evil spirit is lingering. It seems to be adjacent to the God Prison, or the two were excavated at the same time, otherwise it would not be such a ghost.

On both sides of each warehouse door, there are two tall puppet guards in black armor holding spears on the left and right. They exude a cold and ruthless aura, and they are somewhat similar to the golden core puppets guarding Abi Prison.

There are only two supervisors who can enter the document library on the thirteenth floor of the basement. Other documents can only enter the corresponding floor.

Zeng Lang led Zhao Sheng into several floors of archives, where the bookshelves were densely packed like a forest, and the case files and jade slips were piled up like a mountain, full of stale air, and many case files were covered with thick dust.

Zhang Cheng confessed to Zhao Sheng while walking: "The two of us have a very simple job. Every day, we just stare at a group of documents under my hand to file and sort out the security files, and at the same time sort out any useful information. As long as no mistakes are made and no secrets are leaked, everything will be fine for us." .Drink some wine and listen to ditties every day, and live a life more comfortable than a god."

Although this was not mentioned, Zhao Sheng knew that the responsibilities of the two of them were far greater than what Zeng Lang said.

In the document room, tight mouth and hard work are the most important, followed by loyalty to Tiandao.

Zhao Sheng's life background is extremely clean, coupled with his many years of prison guard career, he has gone through many tests before he can be successfully promoted to the post of supervisor.

Zeng Lang briefly talked about the work process, and told a few things to pay attention to.

Zhao Sheng immediately understood how the document room works normally.

Collecting, arranging, summarizing, and archiving confessions and case files is a very boring and time-consuming job.

Fortunately, even if you don't have to deal with these trivial matters, as long as there are no problems in the rooms, this seat is really very free.

"Hey, I've been on duty for a month, and I'm already tired. Junior brother, you are young and energetic, and you just happen to share the burden for me.

"Ok."

Zeng Lang couldn't wait to hand over the shift to Zhao Sheng, and then his figure flashed and he disappeared.

Zhao Sheng narrowed his eyes, and his heart was secretly vigilant. This person is probably at least in the late stage of Foundation Establishment, and he may even have a higher cultivation level.

……

Zhao Sheng quickly adapted to life in the document room.It's busy and boring here.

As an envoy of the archives, if you want to be dedicated to your duties, you have a lot of things to do on weekdays, but if you want to be lazy, there is usually nothing to do.

Just like Zeng Lang, the veteran envoy, he didn't even bother to enter the allotment rooms, only his subordinates didn't come to him, so he was happy at leisure.

When Zhao Sheng came, Zeng Lang was very happy from the bottom of his heart. For the first two months, he talked and tried to persuade Zhao Sheng to sit on the shift for two months on the grounds that he was familiar with the affairs of each house.

He himself was fine, he only came back three or four times in two months, and every time he came back, he smelled of alcohol, and his body was fragrant, he was definitely an old pervert and a drunkard.

Zeng Lang spent a lot of money on Lingshi, not to mention his empty pockets, and even had the audacity to borrow it from Zhao Sheng several times.

After Zhao Sheng borrowed more than 300 spirit stones from him, he didn't borrow them easily.

After all, he had just been promoted from a miserable prison guard, so he couldn't lose the poor-for-hire design.

It's funny to say that an expert who is suspected of having a golden core actually got into such a miserable situation.

Zhao Sheng couldn't help but wonder if what he saw in front of him was some kind of illusion.

One day more than two months later, Zeng Lang suddenly came to the door and said anxiously: "Junior Brother Sanbao, hurry up with me. The temple priest calls you over."

"The temple priest is looking for me?" Zhao Sheng was puzzled.

After working for these two months, he already knew that the new priest in the temple was his old acquaintance, Daoist Yushu.

It's just that this person suddenly summoned him, why?
As the saying goes, there is no sect in the temple, and there are all kinds of strange things.

Since Zhao Sheng accepted Ducha's "good intentions", he has naturally become a member of his faction.

The inappropriate relationship between Yushu and Ducha has almost been made public, Zhao Sheng naturally heard about it.

"Brother Zeng, what is Miao Zhu looking for me for?"

"How do I know this. But it shouldn't be a bad thing. Think about it, there are not many monks who build the foundation in the temple, and they can be the master of a temple in the lower states and counties, and manage three thousand miles of mountains and rivers. Miaozhu should just want to meet You, after all, a Foundation Establishment cultivator promoted from a prison guard, is rare to see in a hundred years."

"I think back then, when I was promoted to Foundation Establishment, I had a good time for decades, and I passed hundreds of thousands of spirit stones every year. You can't even imagine the life at that time!"

The two chatted while walking, and soon walked into a simple courtyard.

(End of this chapter)