First Cause Of All Realms

Chapter 119

First Cause Of All Realms Chapter 119

2021-09-21

Chapter 119 Upgrade? (First Update)
Qing State is divided into inner and outer cities.

The outer city is lively, but the inner city is quieter.

Centered on the Qing State Yasuya, at the end of the four avenues, there are the four Qing State masters. If you look down from the top, it seems that the four masters are surrounded by the state government.

As a staff member of the state lord Nie Wendong, Yu Wanghai came to the yamen to order Mao every day, and the rest of the time, he either drank tea in a teahouse or went to a restaurant to listen to stories.

In his spare time, he doesn't like being disturbed very much.

Several officers trembling with fear waited outside holding the file, the sky was getting dark, and Yu Wanghai walked out of the teahouse slowly.

"Sir, the New Year is approaching, and the reports from the various prefectures and counties still need you to come and review..."

Several officials handed over the files in a hurry.

"en."

Yu Wanghai greeted you with filial piety, and another official stepped forward and said in a low voice, "This is the person below..."

"en. p>

"oh?"

Yu Wanghai took the file and walked slowly down the quiet street while scanning the file.

At a certain moment, his movements were slightly paused.

"...the Black Mountain City County Magistrate under the Shunde Prefecture, Liu Wenpeng, greets the boss, and pays 3,000 silver and 200 gold..."

"Another one died... "

Yu Wanghai closed the file and stopped at his feet.

In front of you is the center of the inner city, next to the state government office, with blue bricks and yellow tiles, but it is a Taoist temple, with Dao Child sweeping leaves outside, and inside, towering trees.

In the busy city, it is especially quiet.

Yu Wanghai walked to the Taoist temple, surrounded by dozens of quiet rooms with red walls and green tiles, and deep trees in the courtyard.

It was getting dark and the wind was a little cooler.

Under the old tree, there was a group of people sitting cross-legged, and a few girls who looked delicious and pretty, who were not as young as cardamom, knelt carefully and waited.

This man is very old. Although his appearance is exquisite, he still looks old, but he is very well groomed, and his hair and beard are hanging down and moving with the wind.

End-to-end is a good sell.

Yu Wanghai bowed slightly: "Sir, this is the annual income of the prefectures and counties this year."

"Life is between Heaven and Earth, if a white horse passes by, it's just a sudden. I haven't noticed it yet. , a year has already passed more than half..."

The Taoist breathed rhythmically, his tone was as warm as water, but there was a touch of reluctance:
"Another year is wasted."

"From the Qin Emperor to the Ming Zu, from ancient times to the present for three thousand years, how many people have longed for it but couldn't get it, why should the adults be in such a hurry?"

Yu Wanghai looked respectful.

"Young people, vigorous, young people, vigorous, middle age person, already in decline, moral twilight years, and the river is going down..."

Nie Wendong casually flipped through a few The eye file, he left it alone:

“Old man is in a declining year, how can he not be in a hurry?”

Yu Wanghai was silent for a moment, then changed the subject:
"One hour ago, the boy from Black Mountain City took the task and left the city. Afterwards, Mrs. Shi also followed along, I'm afraid..."

"Why do you need to talk about such trivial matters?"

Nie Wendong was slightly unhappy.

"Didn't you suspect that this kid got dao fruit?"

Yu Wanghai had to remind him.

"If it's true, how could that mad girl let him go? Ah, spittoon..."

Nie Wendong yawned, as if phlegm swelled up in his throat.

The girl who was waiting hurriedly stepped forward and crouched, raised her pink neck, opened her cherry mouth, took the thick phlegm, and swallowed it with joy.

Yu Wanghai looked at him expressionlessly.

"Jilongshan..."

Nie Wendong's complexion was as deep as water as he spat out a mouthful of phlegm.

With his martial arts, although he can't say that he can't get rid of all diseases, he shouldn't have any filth. The only reason is that he was injured.

"From the point of view of my humble position, what you have to consider is not Jilongshan anymore, but your classmate..."

Signing the maids to step down, Yu Wanghai Fang Cai said slowly:

"I heard that this time he left the capital with only an old servant, a granddaughter and a blank letter. In Qing State, all positions are filled by him... ..."

"He won't."

Nie Wendong interrupted him, let him sit down, and said:

"The Taoist three refuges and five precepts, I It's been so many years, how far do we have to go before we can go further?"

Yu Wanghai was surprised by his calmness, and when he heard this, he didn't dare to neglect, and replied in a deep voice:
"The Eight Precepts of Buddhism, the Three Refuges and Five Precepts of Taoism, in essence, are the restraints of the self and the efforts of the spiritual cultivator. Without cultivation, you cannot go further..."

"cultivation..."

Nie Wendong slightly frowned:
"I heard that Your sect Ancestor Master held the three refuges and five precepts for 18 years, and finally became a daoist. I have been holding the precepts for 18 years, is it not possible?"

"This..."

Yu Wanghai's expression was a little unnatural, but he still responded:

"My Ancestor Master lives in the mountains, and has been following the rules for 18 years, and has hardly ever been contaminated. Red dust. Although you live in a Taoist temple, there are too many mundane things.

If not, with your talent, you should have taken that step..."

"Alas ..."

Nie Wendong let out a long sigh:
"After all, it was Qing State who misunderstood me, and Li Min who misunderstood me..."

...

…

Outside the spacious moat, there are many sheds on the flat ground as wide as several li. Although the weather is cold, there are many people.

Most of them are people from nearby prefectures and villages who come to communicate with each other.

The entry fee for Qingzhou City is not low, and it is as much as 80 wen. For some villagers, 80 wen is enough for their family to eat for four or five days, and they are naturally reluctant.

Over time, there is a mutual market outside Qingzhou City.

The mutual market also has to pay, but only half of the entrance fee.

This market is not big, but it is very lively. From a distance, many people, villagers, hawkers, and traders are shouting and selling.

There are also many strong men with swords or whips to maintain order.

Qingzhou City is not easy to live in.

Not just people, but also horses.

In these years, the price of an ordinary galloping horse in Qing State is about fifteen silver tael, and for a better one, it is often more than thirty taels.

Even for the people in Qingzhou City, it is not a small burden, let alone afford it, and may not be able to afford it.

Not to mention, Qingzhou City does not allow foreign carriages to enter.

Let someone take care of you, and you will get 20 coins a day, but this is the worst treatment. It only guarantees that your horse will not starve to death.

If you want good forage feeding, you have to pay for it.

“Thanks for your patronage, one or two coins.”

The Boss laughed in the barn with a mustache and pulled out Yang Yu's yellow horse with an excellent attitude.

Not only because of the money, but also because this grandfather is carrying a sword and a bow, no matter how you look at it, he is a ruthless character.

"You really do this business!"

He took out a piece of silver or two and handed it to the Boss, Yang Yu lightly combed the mane of the yellow horse:
"Wait a minute. Someone will probably ask about me..."

"guest is joking, it's just a small business... someone asked?"

Boss complexion stiffened, with a forced smile:

“What did the guest say? Of course I don’t know anything if someone asks.”

“It doesn’t have to be. If someone asks later, just say it.”

Said, Yang Yu led the horse away.

"That's weird."

The Boss muttered and got busy again.

As expected by Yang Yu, the entire group hurried out of the city before one hour and found the boss of the stable.

"Six, Six Doors..."

The Boss was ashen-faced and hurriedly pointed the way.

He was secretly lucky.

If the guest hadn't mentioned it deliberately, he would have been so busy that he probably wouldn't have remembered when the guest left and which direction he went.

"Wait a minute!"

The entire group was about to chase after the horses, when Madam Shi suddenly called everyone and passed a file to them:
"Old woman has not been for a long time. I'm a little rusty in handling the case. Let's take a look at this file and guess if the kid has other purposes?"

"The flower-picker 'Wang Sheng'? Did this scum really escape to Qing State?"

Eugene brows slightly wrinkle.

The world is chaotic and thieves are rampant. What he hates most is the flower thief, especially after he gave birth to a daughter.

"Then Wang Sheng's Lightweight Art is not bad. It's not easy to besiege him, but Yang Yu is good at using bows and arrows, but he can beat him."

Jia Qiu read the dossier in detail:

"In the information, Wang Sheng is suspected to be near Qingzhou City..."

"grandma is too worried, a boy from a small town office, even if he has several points of innate talent, I If he joins forces, what kind of storm can he make?"

Eugene sneered:
"If his martial arts surpasses Qin's brother, why would he hurt people with secret arrows? We just need to guard against his Lengjian, he can only be captured!"

Shi grandma nodded slightly, "looked towards the middle of the team, carrying a longbow middle age person:

"Leave this person to me."

Liu Wenlong looked indifferent:
"No matter who he is, if he is suspected of stealing my family's four elephant arrows, he must die!"

……

"Good bow..."

While rushing across the horse, Yang Yu stroked the mouth that was shining brightly The steel essence of the big bow, admiring it slightly.

A lot of times, the things that ordinary people and people in the public door come into contact with are two things that are completely different.

An ordinary bow can effectively kill only 30 meters, but the crossbow in the army is far from this. above.

The real God Arm Crossbow, the lethality is much more ferocious.

Yang Yu has this bow in hand, Lin An has spent a lot of time and effort, the steel essence bow body can't be considered, the content of black iron is very small, but this bowstring is not Mortal Grade .

"It is said that those who make bows all year round often encircle a large mountain and river, where they keep pythons in captivity, and use the python's tendons to soak them in the secret medicine gel soup for many years.

It is said that King Longyuan has such a bow, which is made by soaking the tendons of python in the secret medicine glue soup for three hundred years. , Yang Yu yearned for it.

Up to now, his arrow technique is still his longest point. If he has a dive bow in his hand, let alone the old woman, he is the famous Qing State tyrant Jilongshan.

He dared to touch it, too.

It's a pity...

As thoughts were spinning in his heart, Yang Yu threw his horse on the side of the road at will, turned back, entered the jungle, and found a small cave to sit cross-legged. .

"It is said that Mrs. Shi has already stepped into the level of qi and blood. In addition, she is old enough to have excellent martial arts. I am afraid that the cultivation is not low...don't underestimate the enemy."

Playing red bottle, Yang Yu muttered to himself.

At this time, the sky will be dark, and the time that belongs to him has not yet come. It is just right to do something else.

For example, upgrade a level.

今天还是三更哈……