The Blood Song of the Three Realms Chapter 3: Graceful law, young man
There will be a second chapter today, but give Zhutou some time to code! ! !
Cold, just right. depressed. His nose was running so much that his head seemed to be empty.
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Zongxue, the foundation and lifeline of the clan.
Gathering the people of the clan, cultivating the elite of the clan, passing on the fire of the clan, and enhancing the strength of the clan, everything is in the clan.
The Yin family's sect is simple and profound, and the killing is strict. Flying eaves and bucket arches, the courtyard is dense. All the buildings are full of black tiles and white walls, which are set off by the green pines and cypresses that are more than thousands of years old in the yard, making it a bit chilly. "Fiction" novel chapters are updated the fastest
Outside the lecture hall where Yin Xuege was, there was a group of three people hugging thick ancient pine trees.
The pine branches with knots like dragons protruded obliquely, almost reaching into the huge French windows of the lecture hall. The sunshine in the spring morning casts the shadow of ancient pine on the floor made of ebony. The black lacquered floor was as smooth as a mirror, and was wiped dozens of times by religious servants every day until it was so bright that it could be used as a mirror.
Fan Yin Jiuchong, a law teacher of the Yin family sect, was wearing a black long gown, with a dark red belt tied around his waist, symbolizing the majesty of the law. A French ruler two feet four inches long, two inches four inches wide, and one inch two inches thick walked in slowly.
Yin Jiuzhong's figure is stable, and every step is accurate. Carefully pay attention to his footing, every step he takes is exactly in the middle of a floor, and there will be absolutely no deviation.
He is upright, and the whole person feels like a piece of granite carved into a cube, which is so upright and hard that it is daunting.
With a dark face, Yin Jiuzhong came to the long desk in front of the lecture hall. Stand right there.
The total number of Yin family disciples in the lecture hall, including Yin Xuege, is thirty-six, which coincides with the number of Tiangang. Seeing Yin Jiuzhong's figure stop and turn around to face him, they stood up at the same time and bowed to him at ninety degrees in unison.
Everyone's movements were rigid and meticulous, as neat as thirty-six wooden puppets.
Yin Jiuzhong's gray eyes swept across all the students in the lecture hall harshly and critically, his eyes were like knives, quickly scanning all the details bit by bit. His gaze suddenly stopped on Yin Feifei, and he slowly put down the scroll in his hand. Grab the upper ruler and hold it tightly in your hand. Step by step, he walked to Yin Feifei's side.
Yin Feifei's body trembled like a leaf falling in the wind, and the big white flesh trembled like waves.
"Human nature is inherently evil, so the sages made the "Law" to restrain all human races and restrict the natural viciousness. It leads people to be good."
"Law. The foundation of heaven and earth. The foundation of all things. It is impossible to make mistakes, and there must be no flaws."
"Yin Feifei, there is a strand of hair on your bun. How can you be so negligent in the Zongxue lecture hall?"
"According to the "Law of Learning", reach out your hand."
Yin Feifei stretched out his left hand tremblingly. The snow-white and tender left hand looked like white powder rubbed together. All women in the world would envy Yin Feifei's delicate skin and tender flesh.
Yin Jiuzhong glared at Yin Feifei, a puff of cold air spewed out of his nostrils, he clenched the ruler tightly in his right hand, and brought a black shadow to hit Yin Feifei's palm. There was a crisp sound of 'pa', and the bodies of the children of the Yin family in the lecture hall twitched at the same time, as if the ruler had hit them on the body.
Gritting his teeth, Yin Feifei managed to hold back the miserable howl that had reached his lips.
His left hand turned red and blue with sudu visible to the naked eye, and then quickly turned purple-black. A clear square blood mark protruded from under his flesh, the blood mark was swollen almost transparent, and the thick bruise inside could be seen flowing.
Yin Feifei stared at his gray eyes like dead fish, cold sweat trickled down his forehead, but he didn't dare to make any sound.
If you dare to move and speak, Yin Jiuzhong will give him another foot. In terms of clan and clan studies, some children were beaten to death on the spot by the teacher. How many times did this kind of thing happen in the ancient city of Weinan? Teacher Fan killed his family's children, but he didn't know that it was not a crime, but it was a great contribution to upholding the majesty of the law.
As the teacher of the Yin family's sect, Yin Jiuzhong naturally has matching strength.
He has achieved success in tempering his body, this is the power of a hundred jun. Ten thousand catties is one jun, and the strength of a jun is also the average strength of a normal healthy man in this world. One hundred jun huge strength, called a tripod, this is a hundred times the power of ordinary people.
He also practiced Yin Family's "Yin Wind Jue", at least nine acupoints have been opened to communicate with the energy of the heaven and the earth, eat the wind and drink the dew, get the spiritual marrow of the heaven and the earth to nourish the body, and a mouthful of vitality is born from within. With the rank of "Yin Feng Jue", every opening of acupoints can at least increase the strength of Yin Jiuzhong by five to ten jun.
Yin Jiuzhong should have at least the physical power of a hundred and fifty mortals.
The ruler was created by the royal family following the "Law of Learning" standard. A ruler is so small that it weighs fifty jun, and ordinary people can't even lift it.
With the strength of Yin Nine Layers and the weight of a ruler, with a single tap, Yin Feifei's palm quickly swelled and bruised, and even damaged the meridians of the bones. Fortunately, the "Law of Learning" is only aimed at underage Zongxue students, not the dreadful "Criminal Law" and other laws, so Yin Feifei only suffered from flesh and blood, and his palms were not completely invalidated.
"One blow with the ruler is deafening. Remember the pain today, and never repeat it in the future."
Yin Jiuzhong put down the ruler, stood behind Yin Feifei, untied his hair rope, carefully and extremely cautiously tied him a smooth hair without any blemishes, straight as a piece of wood The bun stuck in the middle of his head like a stake.
"In this way, it is in line with the charm of "Law". Xu, the foundation of heaven and earth is all in "Law."
"If you make a wrong mistake, you will never be able to recover. The **** of a thousand miles will be destroyed by an ant's nest. Human nature is evil. If you let the small evil go unchecked, when the ashes disappear, it will be useless to regret it."
Yin Jiuzhong held the ruler tightly and walked slowly around the lecture hall, pausing slightly beside each student, explaining his understanding of the "Law" in a serious tone. In particular, he made a rigorous and precise analysis of Yin Feifei's evil deed of having a trace of messy hair in her bun today.
"If you mess up your long hair today, you will not dress right tomorrow."
"If you don't dress properly, your mind will not be correct. The inner demon will be self-generated."
"Congenital evil thoughts, incarnate into demons, kill the acquired spirits and gods; from then on, the behavior is absurd and absurd, **** and luxury are just trivial things, murder and arson are not common, and even deceive teachers and ancestors, and bring disaster to the world, the real legacy is endless."
"A small evil today, but a big disaster tomorrow. Just follow the guidance of the "Law" in everything, strictly abide by your duty, and abide by your heart. You should be able to be just to the gods. You will have boundless blessings with you."
Turning around in the lecture hall, Yin Jiuchong walked back to the desk in a steady manner, sat upright, and knelt behind the desk.
The ruler is on the right hand side. If there are children who dare to roar in the lecture hall and violate the "Law of Learning". He can strike at any time. To rectify the sanctity and solemnity of the Law.
Hands have been washed clean, not stained with a trace of dust, and the nails are well-groomed. Yin Jiuzhong was before opening the book "Official Law". He still took out a white handkerchief and wiped his ten fingers carefully.
Folding the handkerchief neatly and placing it neatly on the left side of the desk, Yin Jiuzhong opened the brick-thick "Official Law" and began to explain in a stern tone.
Under the whole world, all countries and dynasties follow the "Law", and the officials of all countries also follow the "Official Law", and dare not go beyond the slightest.
In this volume of "Official Laws", the one that is closely related to Yin Xuege's vital interests is the "Graceful Law". The so-called grace refers to an official with a formal rank. If he dies due to official business, the eldest son of his heirs can be favored to inherit his position.
According to the law of grace, if Yin Xuege, who has just turned sixteen, is able to temper her body before reaching adulthood at the age of eighteen, and possess the strength of a hundred jun, that is, a tripod, she can inherit the official title of her late father, As a grassroots person, he was directly promoted to the post of Weinan City Deputy Nine-Rank Patrolling Law Officer.
Xunjie Fawei, vice-ninth rank, extremely low official rank, not even a bit official.
But this is an entry-level official position. He is an official, not an official, nor a servant, let alone a lowly position. An official is a member of the ruling class and has a formal official position, which has the keneng of unlimited upward promotion.
According to the "Official Law", the mere Weinan City Xunjie Fawei, the little sesame official of the deputy ninth rank, should have a monthly salary of twenty taels of silver, two hundred catties of polished rice, fifty catties of pork, and two chickens , two ducks, two geese, ten catties of high-quality sesame oil, and three catties of top-quality green salt.
In addition to these, the patrol law captain can legally get an additional 12 taels of Yanglian silver every month, 5 taels of new clothing silver every month in spring, 5 taels of heatstroke prevention silver every month in summer, and 5 taels of new clothing silver in autumn and spring , while in winter there are twelve taels of cold silver.
If there is any turmoil in the streets under the jurisdiction of the patrol law officer, it is a great achievement for the street patrol officer to kill the criminals on the street. One hundred taels of silver will be rewarded for one head of a murderer at the Body Tempering Realm; one thousand taels of silver will be rewarded for one head of a murderer above the Body Tempering Realm, according to cultivation level.
If it is said that gold, silver, grain, oil, rice and noodles are not very attractive to practitioners, the deputy ninth-rank official of the street law officer can get ten Guyuan pills to nourish the body and five Fenglu pills every month Refining vitality.
Guyuan Dan silver can be purchased, twenty taels of silver a piece.
Fengludan is extremely rare in the market. Once it appears, it is one or two pieces of gold, and it can only be settled in gold.
In addition to the Guyuan Pill and Fenglu Pill, the most important thing is that the patrolling Fawei can get a Pixue Pill every month. The so-called acupoint opening is to turn the power of medicine into an invisible blade, impacting various acupoints in the body, helping the practitioner to collide with acupoints.
Pixue Dan is strictly controlled by the government, and it is extremely difficult for folk grassroots to see it. The high price of ten taels of gold per grain makes ordinary people desperate, but it is enough to drive any non-official practitioner crazy.
Pixue Pill can help practitioners quickly improve their cultivation, so the government officials of various countries and other powerful forces that are qualified to own Pixue Pill strictly control it. If there are people who sell Pixue Pill privately, once found out Copying and beheading will even use the provisions of the "Criminal Law" of "not reporting what is known, harboring the same crime" to punish the perpetrator's left and right neighbors to deter the world.
"If I can take over Dad's position now."
Yin Xuege knelt behind the desk, her two long eyebrows were tightly knit together, she couldn't help thinking secretly.
The law of grace is really a good law. If he can successfully inherit the official position of his deceased father, he will naturally have no worries about family expenses, and his own cultivation will also be greatly guaranteed.
At least, that stupid girl Qingluo doesn't have to worry about selling the ancestral house all day long.
The law of grace, the law of grace, the law of grace...
Yin Xuege frowned, staring blankly at Yin Jiuchong behind the desk.
According to the "Official Law", there are fixed numbers of official positions in each state, county, and city in all dynasties. The ancient city of Weinan had 20 streets, so there could only be 20 patrolmen, even the current emperor. He didn't dare to say that in the ancient city of Weinan, an additional patrol officer was added.
Unless Grand Administrator Lin Jingfeng has the power to manage the ancient city of Weinan to be rich and prosperous, the people live and work in peace and contentment, the population is prosperous, and the animals are luxuriant. , Expand the new city.
One more street, more people. There will be one more street law officer.
But the ancient city of Weinan is called an ancient city. It has stood in the south of the Wei River for countless years, and it is located in a place where the country is rich, and there is no room for development around it.
Unless Lin Jingfeng is a fairy in legend, even if he has great abilities, he will not be able to expand the scale of the ancient city of Weinan. The surrounding fields and mountains. Can't support more residents. It is also unable to supply the consumption of cultivators that should increase after the corresponding population increase.
So. In the ancient city of Weinan, there could only be 20 patrol officers.
Now there are only nineteen, because there is a title of patrol law captain that will be temporarily assigned by the prefect to wait for Yin Xuege to become an adult. If he can reach the strength of a tripod and successfully complete the body quenching and foundation building, he can take on this official position.
"Fragrant steamed bun, big fat meat, everyone wants to take a bite, but they dare not break the law and kill me."
Two thick eyebrows were raised high, Yin Xuege looked at Yin Jiuzhong who was sitting behind the desk and chatting slowly, but couldn't hear what he was talking about.
A low-pitched bell rang, and the Yin Family Zongxue's get out of class bell echoed in the lush and heavy courtyard with ancient pines and cypresses.
The teachers in the various lecture halls shut up at the same time and stood up slowly.
The students in the lecture hall stood up neatly and bowed ninety degrees to the teachers again.
Everything was completed without a sound, and then the second bell rang slowly.
The lingering rhyme of the bell was still echoing in the air, Yin Jiuchong took a deep look at Yin Xuege.
"Go back today, I have homework. Write a thousand-character "Law Wen" and talk about your views on "Official Law". Hand it in tomorrow morning. If you make a mistake, you will know the consequences."
The corners of the mouths of all the children twitched at the same time. They are studying in Zongxue, and what they fear most is writing the "Law Wen".
Especially the thousand-character-level "Law Wen", which must be written in neat pavilion style, without missing a single stroke. If there is even a single ink stain on the scroll, it must be reworked and rewritten, otherwise the flawed article will never escape the blow of the ruler when it is sent to the teacher, which is deafening.
Yin Jiuzhong glanced at Yin Xuege again, and he stopped suddenly as he was walking towards the door.
Turning around to face Yin Xuege, Yin Jiuzhong took out a small black kit from his sleeve, and slowly put it on Yin Xuege's desk.
"After school in the future, I will go with my brothers of the same clan. Brotherly love, this is also mentioned in "Clan Law". If there is no affection between brothers, this family will not be able to stand between heaven and earth for a long time .”
With a slight shake of the ruler in his hand, Yin Jiuzhong snorted coldly at the surrounding Yin family disciples.
"Remember, brotherly love is the foundation of the family. Human nature is evil, and you should restrain your evil thoughts."
Not waiting for Yin Xuege to speak, Yin Jiuzhong still walked out of the lecture hall with rigid and steady steps, every step was in the middle of a wooden floor, every step was meticulous, and his upper body remained motionless.
Yin Xuege grabbed the black kit in front of her, which contained some small and hard things. He opened the kit and glanced at it, but it turned out to be a golden bean, about five qian, worth fifty taels of silver.
Ignoring the strange gazes of the brothers of the same clan around him, he stuffed the kit into his sleeve and put the scrolls neatly into the bookcase. Yin Feifei had already rushed over with a gust of evil wind.
While shaking his swollen and blackened left hand, he swiftly applied a layer of ointment on the swollen ball-like palm, Yin Feifei grinned loudly again.
"Young Master Xue, what kind of blind dog is it?"
"Shuangxiu of our Yin family, are they so easy to bully?"
"Come on, we have found the right person, let's get a bucket right now, no, a truckload of dung, dump it all at his door."
The ointment has worked wonders, and the swollen palm is quickly returning to normal. This kind of wound plaster is a must-have for any family and any child, because no one will know when you will be hit by a ruler, and then you will be deafened.
It's just that this plaster is a little more expensive for the current Yin Xuege, so he doesn't have any in stock, so he can only use eggs.
Yin Xuege smiled, and patted Yin Feifei's arm.
Yin Feifei's arm moved, and then his whole body's white flesh trembled with Yin Xuege's slapping, as if a layer of flesh had been rolled up.
"Shame, I didn't see who did it."
"When there was a bad wind behind my ear, my eyes went black and I fell to the ground."
Yin Xuege pointed at the back of his head sarcastically, and sucked away two streams of anger from the old locust tree. The wound has healed, but the glaring blood scab on the damaged skin is telling everyone how scary this wound was.
Yin Feifei stomped his feet, and then there was another wave of flesh rolling on his body.
The children of the Yin family on the side didn't give them time to talk, a tall and strong young man who was as tall as Yin Feifei but covered in lumps and tendons put his hands on his chest and yelled loudly.
"Okay, let's go to the school to gather. According to the arrangement of the martial arts teacher, today is to test the cultivation of the body."
This is Yin Feixiong, the head of Yin Xuege's lecture hall, the leader of the thirty-six disciples, and has the right to assist the teacher in teaching.
Looking at Yin Xuege maliciously, Yin Feixiong sneered a few times.
"Yin Feifei, don't be willing to degenerate and hang out with some useless mud~IndoMTL.com~ Pointing his thumb to his nose, Yin Feixiong raised his head arrogantly.
"If you're really looking for a big brother, you're also looking for someone like me. It's just a trash like Yin Xuege, who has also cultivated for so many years, how much strength does he have?"
"Fifty, or sixty?"
Yin Feiying, a short and sturdy boy from the Yin family, laughed a few times.
"Yin Xuege, your cultivation level hasn't increased much for several months, right?"
"If you haven't made a significant improvement this month, you won't be able to escape the heavy penalty of three feet."
Except for Yin Feifei, all the children of the Yin family in the lecture hall laughed maliciously. (to be continued...)
ps: There will be a second chapter today, but give Zhutou some time to code! ! !
Cold, just right. depressed. His nose was running so much that his head seemed to be empty. ()