Martial Arts of Longevity: Starting from the prison guards

Chapter 1 The Powerless Little Jailer
In the 33rd year of Mingwu, early autumn.

Beijing Zhou Tian Prison.

"Great Zhou Dynasty... the jailer of the Heavenly Prison...!?"

"So I'm time-traveling?"

Lu Ning rubbed his sore forehead and looked around the dark classroom in front of him.

Hanging on the walls are some ancient instruments of torture, prison uniforms, waist knives, etc.

Time travel is right!

The original owner was also called Lu Ning, a small jailer in the prison.

In my memory, the three generations of the Lu family's grandparents were all prison guards, hereditary occupations, and a solid job.

However, this Great Zhou dynasty has nothing to do with any dynasty in the history of the previous life.

There are immortals, Buddhas, martial arts, demons and ghosts, and there are heinous demons and villains imprisoned in this prison.

"There are demons and ghosts...!" Lu Ning turned pale.

This is a high-risk world!
In the memory of the original owner, even if he stayed in this heavily guarded dungeon, disasters would still happen.

From the first year of Mingwu to the present, there have been five cases of demons robbing prisons.

Everywhere is a river of blood.

Many people will die in Zhenmagus and the Guards.

Not to mention a jailer who has no power to restrain a chicken, will be instantly suffocated by the demon's breath!
Even if there are no demons to rob the prison, staying in this dark, dark and resentful sky prison every day will seriously corrode the human body.

The original owner's father died of consumption in his early forties.

There was supposed to be an elder brother in the family to take over, but the elder brother was a scholar, married his sister-in-law and had children, so he was unwilling to come to the prison to take over the iron rice bowl.

So, Lu Ning went to work.

In my memory, the original owner had just turned 17 years old and had been in prison for half a year, before he died unexpectedly.

"Oh! This product is too fragile!"

Lu Ning stood up and moved his frail body, and couldn't help but look sad.

To be honest, the original owner's body is not as strong as his sub-healthy physique in his previous life.

It seems that the job of a prison guard is also a high-risk job!

No, you have to change careers.

"Resign to do business...!"

As soon as the idea came up, Lu Ning shook his head and denied it.

Although it is possible to make a lot of money in business with the knowledge and brains of the previous life, this is a world where demons are in trouble and the rich and powerful are in power.

One has no background, two has no backing, and three has no strength.

Even if he was rich and wealthy, and was not hijacked by demons, the powerful children of Jingzhou would still be jealous, and maybe they would have to go to prison in the end.

"Study and become an official...!"

Lu Ning shook his head, the end of the road to becoming an official is a prison.

In my memory, many officials were imprisoned in the sky prison, including some important figures.

Then why bother to fight outside, I am in the sky prison now!
"Cultivating Immortals and Eternal Life...!"

Lu Ning's eyes suddenly lit up, there are immortals in this world...but soon his eyes dimmed.

well!With such a frail body, it is difficult to practice martial arts, let alone cultivate immortality.

After some analysis, Lu Ning found that it would be safer for Gou to stay in the dungeon.

Although affected by the environment, the lifespan will not be too long, but it is stable, except for the demons robbing the prison, the sky prison is quite safe.

He only needs to exercise his body well, and it will not be a problem to live for 30 or [-] years.

Um!Live first before you have a chance to think about how to live better!
"Chang'an, click on it!"

Suddenly, the door of the classroom was pushed open.

Lu Ning looked up and saw a middle-aged man wearing a dark blue prison uniform and a round black haircut. He had a mustache, dark red piping on the prison uniform, and a big word 'prison' on his chest.

This middle-aged man's name is Zhao Quan, and he is a good friend with the original owner's father.

After the original owner came to work, he also took good care of the original owner.

As for 'Chang'an' being the nickname of the original owner, it may be taken from the meaning of longevity and safety.

In the sky prison, only Zhao Quan and a few close colleagues would call him by his nickname, which seemed a little more friendly, while other colleagues called him Lu Ning.

"Uncle Zhao is here!"

Lu Ning tidied up his prison uniform and cape, and walked out of the classroom quickly.

……

An open space in the prison.

When Lu Ning came running out of breath, he glanced slightly at Captain Zhou standing in the front with a dignified face, and hurried to the last row to stand up.

There are four districts, A, B, C, and D, in the Heavenly Prison, and the eight cell heads and eighty guards all come here.

Lu Ning is the jailer of District D.

In a short time, everyone is here.

Captain Zhou began to roll call and give lectures.

after the end.

Zhao Quan grabbed Lu Ning and said, "You boy, why are you listless?"

Lu Ning said casually: "Uncle Zhao, I didn't have a good rest last night."

Zhao Quan threw fried dough sticks and soybean milk into Lu Ning's arms and said, "Hurry up and eat, and follow me after eating."

Lu Ning was slightly stunned: "Where are you going?"

Zhao Quan lowered his voice and said, "The punishment room."

Prison room?

Newcomer here?

Lu Ning's first thought, he soon understood that a new prisoner was about to be imprisoned.

He took a mouthful of deep-fried dough sticks and a mouthful of soy milk, and asked vaguely, "Uncle, who is it?"

"You'll know when you go!"

Zhao Quan said and went to call another young jailer.

Lu Ning took a look. The young jailer was two years older than him. His name was Li Xiang.

Soon, the three came to the criminal trial area.

All I heard was a shrill scream coming from a torture room, yelling something like no cheating or cheating money.

When Lu Ning heard this, he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Charlatans, the risk factor is relatively low.

After entering the torture room, after a meal of flesh and blood, basically all the tricks were done honestly.

See Zhao Quan walk into the execution room.

Lu Ning and Li Xiang didn't go in, but just stood outside and listened.

From time to time, the prisoner's harsh interrogation and the old liar's screams could be heard in the execution room.

Waited for a quarter of an hour.

Zhao Quancai came out with an old man in a white prison uniform covered in blood.

Boom!
Throwing the prisoner in front of the two, Zhao Quan said: "Take him away and lock him in Cell No. 39."

Lu Ning looked at it, and the corner of his mouth twitched slightly.

He's just an old swindler, so why was he beaten so badly?

He didn't sympathize with the old liar, but he felt that the harsh environment of the sky prison, a good old man would be imprisoned for ten and a half months, and he was afraid that he would cry and confess his crimes.

Why bother to go to the torture device?
"Uncle, what did this old guy lie to, why did he get beaten so badly?"

Then Li Xiang glanced at Zhao Quan and asked, obviously curious.

Zhao Quan turned his head to look at the execution room, and said in a low voice, "Miserable? This old man knows a little bit of strange arts, and he claims to be a half-fairy."

"Cheat money and sex everywhere, all the way to the Marquis of Wu'an."

"If it hadn't been exposed by the white-clothed Taoist priest of Baiyun Temple, the lady of the Marquis of Wu'an's family would have suffered!"

"After Zhenmensi caught him, he realized that this old thing can use disguise."

"He was the flower picker 20 years ago...!"

"He was the Gyeongju bandit who killed people ten years ago...!"

Listening to it, Lu Ning and the two of them didn't feel that this old thing was miserable at all, and even Li Xiang stepped forward to mend his feet.

Zhao Quan lowered his eyebrows and said, "Which one of you will go?"

Lu Ning couldn't help looking at Li Xiang.

I saw Li Xiang speak first: "Chang'an, this old man, you alone are enough, Uncle Zhao and I will go fishing first!"

Then he left with Zhao Quan.

Lu Ning was speechless at the moment. He knew what Li Xiang meant by fishing, so he just went to gamble.

This is the status quo of the sky prison, nothing to do but eat, drink and play dice.

See two people walking away.

Lu Ning looked down at the prisoner.

The prisoner's pipa bones were wearing iron chains, his limbs were severed, and he was dying.

There is no danger.

Immediately grabbed the iron chain and dragged the prisoner to Cell No. 39 in District D.

There was no other way, with his frail body, he had no choice but to wait.

"worn out!"

When the prisoner was dragged into the cell, Lu Ning squatted tiredly on the haystack, panting like a dog.

Working as a jailer is still a physical labor.

Without any strength, even a prisoner could not be dragged.

With this in mind, Lu Ning decided to start practicing martial arts from today to make himself stronger as soon as possible!
Immediately got up from the haystack and left shaking.

When he came to the prison door.

suddenly.

A gleam of light appeared in front of some drowsy eyes, and then amidst the tumbling golden and black light, a book with a golden and black cover appeared in front of his eyes:

Heaven's Punishment Catalogue.

The book opens automatically and turns to the second page.

Handwriting and pictures appeared on the dark golden page that originally had nothing on it.

Sinner: Fan Guangming (Samsung)
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　The new book sets sail, welcome to collect it!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)