God of martial arts

　　Heishan Yuanshen screamed in it, trying to break free and escape.

　　But what a godlike object is the Opening God Axe, even if a fake word is added in front, it is definitely not something that a little monster like Heishan can compete with.

　　The rumbling sound continued for most of the day, and it wasn't until half an hour later that the pervasive gunpowder smoke gradually dissipated.

　　But at this moment, ashes to ashes, dust to dust, Edu ghost city, all destroyed! .

Chapter 22 Yan Chixia's shock, Zhuge Wolong【3/3】

　　Yan Chixia stood outside the city, watching all this with her own eyes, her mouth could not close in shock.

　　He found that he still underestimated Zhao Xuan's strength.

　　One person destroys one city, one person can be the enemy of the country, and I am invincible.

　　This is not the strength of ordinary immortals, at least it must be Yama of the Ten Temples, or even a higher god of heaven.

　　Thinking of this, even Yan Chixia, who has a firm heart, becomes more subtle in her heart.

　　"Fellow Daoist, it's over here, let's go back to the world now."

　　It wasn't until Zhao Xuan came to Yan Chixia that Yan Chixia, who was immersed in shock, woke up.

　　After he woke up, he immediately became restrained, bowed respectfully to Zhao Xuan, and called him a fairy.

　　Back in the human world, Yan Chixia's face turned bitter, and she bowed to Zhao Xuan, "Xianjun, Xiaodao really doesn't know that it is the immortal "[-]" who came by the law. I have offended you a lot before, and I hope Xianjun forgives my sins."

　　Seeing Yan Chixia's fearful expression, Zhao Xuan patted his forehead helplessly and replied, "You're not done yet. I've said this seven or eight times along the way. I said it, and I don't mean to blame you." .”

　　Seeing that Yan Chixia wanted to say more, Zhao Xuan waved his hand directly, stepped on the sword and stood up.

　　"Okay, we will have an indefinite future"

　　Behind i, Yan Chixia looked at Zhao Xuan's leaving back, and sighed: "An immortal is indeed an immortal, even this leaving back is full of style!"

　　……

　　In Luoshui County, a cheap medicine hall.

　　It has been less than half a month since Zhao Xuan slashed Heishan in the underworld and destroyed the ghost town of Edu.

　　In the past half month, Zhao Xuan's life has returned to peace.

　　Every day, besides Nie Xiaoqian and Jin'er, he recited poems and painted paintings at home, and worked hard to applaud and make villains, that is, he sat in the cheap medicine hall for consultation.

　　On this day, a poor man who had no money to see a doctor was just cured.

　　The head of the county government came to find him.

　　"Young master Zhao, the county master invites you to go to the county government office."

　　"Father-in-law looking for me? Did you say what it is?"

　　During this period of time, under Zhao Xuan's guidance, Nie Zhengyuan managed Luoshui County in an orderly manner. He has been excellent in several official assessments, and he is expected to be promoted to the government office by the end of the year.

　　Therefore, during this period of time, Nie Zhengyuan also obeyed Zhao Xuan's words, and he always listened to Zhao Xuan's ideas in almost everything.

　　Brother Catcher smiled, and said casually: "Actually, it's not a big deal. According to the master, the county yamen jail has a very important person. He really doesn't know how to deal with it, so he went to Mr. Zhao to discuss it."

　　"A great big shot?"

　　Zhao Xuan's heart moved, and he had some vague guesses.

　　"Okay, I'll go to the county government with you now."

　　In the back hall of the county government office, Nie Zhengyuan was frowning and sighing.

　　Seeing Zhao Xuan approaching, he showed joy, got up quickly and said, "Son-in-law, it's good that you come!"

　　Zhao Xuan nodded, pulled Nie Zhengyuan to sit down, and asked, "I don't know why Yue Zhang is bothered?"

　　Nie Zhengyuan sighed and explained slowly.

　　It turned out that a few days ago a person came to the county government prison and voluntarily surrendered himself.

　　But when Nie Zhengyuan looked at the man, he was shocked.

　　That person is not an ordinary person, but the famous Mr. Zhuge Wolong.

　　"Zhuge Wolong?"

　　Although Zhao Xuan knew that Zhuge Wolong was a strange person in the movie, he didn't know the specific situation very clearly.

　　Hearing Nie Zhengyuan mention him now, Zhao Xuan couldn't help being interested.

　　"That's right, it's Senior Zhuge Wolong!"

　　When mentioning Zhuge Wolong, Nie Zhengyuan showed admiration, and said slowly:

　　"My son-in-law, you are young, so it's normal for you not to know Mr. Zhuge's name. This Mr. Zhuge is not an ordinary person. He is knowledgeable and has the talent of Wang Zuozhi. He is an unborn expert. When I was rushing for the exam in the capital, Senior Zhuge was already a The guests of the princes and ministers are here!"

　　Nie Zhengyuan took a sip of tea, moistened his throat, and continued:

　　"It is said that when the late emperor was alive, he admired Mr. Zhuge very much, and intended to recruit Mr. Zhuge into the cabinet to serve as a scholar. It's just that Mr. Zhuge has a strange personality and no intention of official career. After declining the offer of the late emperor, he drifted away. The late emperor I didn't think I was angry, but praised this Mr. Zhuge for his integrity, and gave him the crouching dragon badge, allowing him to travel around the world, so that he can listen to the rumors and events directly to the heavens."

　　After listening to Nie Zhengyuan's introduction, Zhao Xuan also had a general understanding of Zhuge Wolong in his heart.

　　It can be seen that this Zhuge Wolong is an awesome master in this world...

　　However, at this time Nie Zhengyuan changed the subject and said again: "It's a pity that after the death of the first emperor and the succession of the current emperor, he didn't like Mr. Zhuge's theory and dismissed him as heresy, so he was kicked out of the capital directly. Years later, Mr. Zhuge disappeared without a trace."

　　Speaking of this, Nie Zhengyuan hesitated, looked at Zhao Xuan nervously, and asked, "Son-in-law, in your opinion, how should I treat Mr. Zhuge?"

　　Zhao Xuan smiled slightly and said: "Since he wants to stay, let him stay and treat him with delicious food and drinks. When he thinks clearly, he will naturally go out."

　　Nie Zhengyuan still had hesitation on his face, and asked uncertainly: "Is this okay? I'm afraid that I will be criticized by the government and the public in the future, and they will scold me for locking up Mr. Zhuge."

　　Zhao Xuan smiled lightly and shook his head, explaining: "Father-in-law don't have to worry, he came here incognito, so who knows that Zhuge Wolong, who is famous all over the world, is in the prison of Luoshui County!"

　　Hearing this, Nie Zhengyuan turned his worries into joy, and said again and again: "What the virtuous son-in-law said is reasonable, but the old man is different. All right, then we will do according to the virtuous son-in-law."

　　"and many more!"

　　"What's the matter, my son-in-law?"

　　"I want to see this Zhuge Wolong."

　　……

　　Zhao Xuan really wanted to meet this strange person in the world of A Chinese Ghost Story. Although this person only had a glimpse in the world of A Chinese Ghost Story, he only appeared for a few minutes.

　　But he is the real No. 5.3 [-] strange person in the world of A Chinese Ghost Story.

　　County jail.

　　After Zhao Xuan's suggestion and rectification, even the stinky prison in Luoshui County has completely changed its appearance.

　　The county government prison was renovated two years ago, and it was repainted with lime.

　　The inside is clean and tidy, not like a place where prisoners are held, but like a decent inn in the city.

　　Therefore, the entire Luoshui County is saying that if one day they can't survive, they will simply go to the county government and go to jail.

　　Where to eat and live, there is a house and a house, not to mention how moist it is.

　　The only bad thing is that the prisoners now have to make handmade products, which is called "reform through labor".

　　As soon as Zhao Xuan stepped into the prison, the head of the cell, Lao Xing, turned into a chrysanthemum with a smile on his old face, and greeted him hastily. .

Chapter 23 The talent of the unicorn, with one heart in knowing and doing [1/3, ask for automatic]

　　"Mr. Zhao, do you have anything to do? I'll do it for you, little one..."

　　To be honest, seeing the enthusiastic appearance of the prison boss Lao Xing, if others say that Zhao Xuan is his father, I am afraid he will admit it with joy.

　　Indeed, looking at the new and clean clothes and piercing eyes of the prison head, one can tell that this fellow is very comfortable in prison.

　　And all of this originated from Zhao Xuan.

　　Since Zhao Xuan took over the county government and drastically reformed the county government, including this big prison that was not liked by people before, it has now become a favorite in the eyes of others.

　　Not to mention anything else, let’s just talk about the reform of the prison system. Since the prisons have been reformed through labor and made handmade products for profit, the prison has miraculously turned losses into profits. surplus.

　　Zhao Xuan was not stingy with these surpluses, and kept them in the prison, using them as independent funds for the cell bosses and yamen servants inside.

　　Ever since, Lao Xing, who was originally poor, had his pockets bulging during this time, and even his concubine begged for two houses.

　　Therefore, Lao Xing really treated Zhao Xuan as his own father.

　　Zhao Xuan waved his hand lightly, and said casually, "Which cell is the 24i man who surrendered yesterday?"

　　"Room A in District A."

　　In addition to the cleanliness and cleanliness of the entire prison, Zhao Xuan also formulated regulations for them to divide and divide.

　　In the entire prison, except for death row prisoners and serious criminals, there is no need for labor reform.

　　Other prisoners need to participate in labor reform, and they are not working for nothing.

　　The handmade products produced are paid on a piece-by-piece basis, and the remuneration can be given directly to them, or sent to their homes for them to support their relatives.

　　It is said that there was once a petty theft criminal who, after being caught in prison for a period of time, didn't even want to leave.

　　Ask him the reason, but he said that he is idle all day long and can only be a thief stealing things to make ends meet.

　　But in the big prison, the piecework payment can actually make him live a good life, and send some money back from time to time to give to the old parents at home, which is really more comfortable than outside.

　　Just as I was thinking, the No. A cell in District A arrived.

　　Zhao Xuan saw, in the room, an old man in a prison uniform, with his back to the prison door, writing and drawing on the wall with a charcoal pen.

　　The cell boss, Lao Xing, was about to yell and curse, but Zhao Xuan quickly raised his hand to stop him.

　　"Okay, you can go down to i first."

　　"Hey, I'm going to make you a cup of tea, my lord. It is said that the fine Yuqian Longjing tea was just brought from Qiantang Mansion, and the procurement staff in the prison specially bought it."

　　Zhao Xuan nodded, pointed to the old man in the prison, and said, "Make a cup for the old man too."

　　As soon as he said this, Zhuge Wolong in the prison paused, then turned around, looked at Zhao Xuan with a smile and said: "Hey, it seems that the old man has a good fortune today, and he can enjoy the first-class product of this good Yuqian!" Longjing!"

　　Zhao Xuan walked into the prison, came to Zhuge Wolong, and said with a smile: "Mr. Zhuge is not surprised that I will come?"

　　Zhuge Wolong put down the charcoal pencil, his wrinkled old face was full of smiles.

　　Slowly said: "What's so strange, I came here for you."

　　"For me?"

　　"Not bad!"

　　Zhuge Wolong narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at Zhao Xuan carefully, and sighed after a long time: "It really is the talent of Qilin!"

　　After finishing speaking, he didn't wait for Zhao Xuan to speak, and said in a low voice to himself: "The ancestors have no vision, let me pursue knowledge, let me write books to pass down to the world. Who knows, when I write travel notes, they say I leak state secrets; when I write history, I say I use the past to satirize the present; explain the art of war, and say that I instigate rebellion; write stories about ghosts, and say that I lead people to superstition; and finally rewrite the biographies of celebrities, and as a result, this celebrity has an accident and is designated as a rebellious party. Alas, life is a prison. !"

　　"Over the years, I've been thinking hard about where I went wrong. I didn't know before, but after arriving in Luoshui County, I vaguely understood something. Mr. Zhao, can you clear up the confusion for an old man like me?"

　　Xing Laotou respectfully offered tea and retreated.

　　Zhao Xuan picked up a cup of tea, took a sip, and asked, "What's your problem, sir?"

　　"Why rule the world?" Zhuge Wolong looked solemnly, looking at Zhao Xuan with burning eyes.

　　He has spent most of his life studying this issue. However, the Daqian Dynasty has become more and more chaotic, with wars raging everywhere, and it has entered a chaotic world.

　　Seeing the country in chaos and the court corrupt, Zhuge Wolong saw it in his eyes and was anxious in his heart.

　　But although he knew that the country would not be the country, there was no way to stop it.

　　How to govern the world? This question not only troubled Zhuge Wolong, but also troubled the wise men and those in power of every dynasty for tens of thousands of years.

　　Throughout history, no one has really solved this problem.

　　Whether it is Emperor Qin, Han Wu, or Tang Zong and Song Zu, even if they can rule a country for a while, they cannot rule it forever.

　　Zhao Xuan laughed lightly, and said loudly: "Knowledge and action are united, and then you can apply it to the world."

　　"The unity of knowledge and action?"

　　Zhuge Wolong showed doubts and muttered this word in his mouth.

　　After a long time, he seemed to have figured out something, and asked: "The policies you implemented in Luoshui are the unity of knowledge and action?"

　　"Yes."