Comprehensive Wu Jianghu: I am Dali Temple Minister

The pen in Yang Qingyuan's hand trembled, and a drop of ink fell on the paper!

Killing and trapping? !

This is a bit of a joke!

"Zhu Xian is unparalleled in the world

Slaying the Immortals to Sue the Styx

Trapped Immortals are infinitely varied

The Absolute Immortal Sword is buried in the world of mortals"

Ji Yaohua recalled the past glory of Penglai.

Yang Qingyuan put down the pen in his hand, crumpled the ink-stained paper into a ball, and said with a wry smile, "This sword technique is really famous!"

Ji Yaohua nodded and said, "According to the fragmented explanations in my Penglai classics, these four sword techniques are not for killing people!"

"Isn't it used to kill people?!" Yang Qingyuan smiled lightly, "None of my Taoist sect's magical skills are used to kill people!"

Ji Yaohua shook her head, but Yang Qingyuan misunderstood what she meant.

"It's not for killing people! It's for killing immortals!!"

"..."

Yang Qingyuan was taken aback by Ji Yaohua's words.

There are no immortals in this world, and there is no cultivation. Even the mystical Taoist secret arts, such as Tianrenzong's heaven and earth eclipse, Tianshifu's Five Thunder Curse, and Maoshan's corpse driving method are all bizarre but within the scope of understanding.

There are no immortals in this world, which is the basic logic of Yang Qingyuan's understanding of this world, but Ji Yaohua's words are worth savoring.

However, after thinking about it a little, Yang Qingyuan felt that he was too sensitive. After all, he was naming martial arts, so naturally he had to sound a bit more powerful, otherwise the name would become meaningless.

For example, the Eighteen Palms of Subduing the Dragon, is there really a dragon in the world? !

Another example is the book of swallowing the sky and devouring the sun that I encountered in the barren mountain inn before. With such a fantasy style of painting, isn't it still a martial art that can only be cultivated to the Yuanhua state?

Yang Qingyuan can also name his qinggong somersault cloud!Could it be possible to do a somersault for a hundred and eight thousand miles? !

Therefore, the name of martial arts does not determine whether the martial arts are powerful or not.

However, Yang Qingyuan still comforted Ji Yaohua, "For thousands of years, it is perfectly normal for martial arts to be lost! Miss Ji, only in this way will future generations have the motivation to innovate."

Most of the Jianghu story books were influenced by an old man surnamed Jin, who advocated the theory of martial arts degeneration, and the older the martial arts, the more tyrannical.

But the essence of Mr. Jin's words, the degeneration of his martial arts, should be the degeneration of the vitality of heaven and earth, not the degeneration of techniques.

Yang Qingyuan has always felt that martial arts techniques will continue to change due to inheritance, or due to loss of inheritance, causing martial arts to regress, or because of the birth of a wizard, causing martial arts to innovate and become more miraculous, such as his own cheap senior brother.

Therefore, changes in the inheritance of martial arts are not necessarily a bad thing.

Ji Yaohua also smiled slightly, "Yes! Although Penglai martial arts has been lost, it has been reappearing in the master's hands in the past two years. In time, my lord can be my head of Penglai!"

In the past two years, Yang Qingyuan relied on Daotong to deduce a lot of martial arts from the Penglai lineage.

Looking at it now, Yang Qingyuan's contribution to Penglai is greater than that of Ji Yaohua.

Seeing Ji Yaohua's smile, Yang Qingyuan also breathed a sigh of relief, the topic has changed!

Yang Qingyuan was really worried that the two would fight and cause problems inside Dali Temple.

It is normal to have factions within an institution.

Even in today's Dali Temple, there are faint sects.

The two chancellors of Dali Temple, Di Zhiyuan and Chahao and Mingqiu, headed by Song Huifu, are closer.

Ji Yaohua and the female arresters under her command are the core force of the Guangwen Division, and they have always been in a group.

However, Ye Jianhan and Tie Chengxuan's prison and robbery divisions are fighting on their own.

The head of Tianzhi, Lao Xin, the oldest person in Dali Temple, is in charge of the copywriting and logistics work in Dali Temple.

These are all within the normal category, as the founding ancestor of the previous life once said.

"There are no factions in the party, and there are all kinds of strange things!"

But if Ji Yaohua and Liu Wangshu confronted each other because of him, causing chaos inside Dali Temple, Yang Qingyuan couldn't accept it.

Afterwards, Yang Qingyuan handed over his token and an envelope to Ji Yaohua.

"Miss Yao, I have to work hard for you to go to Hulong Mountain Villa! Present this letter to the gods, or hand it over to Duan Tianya, the No. [-] secret agent of Tianzi!"

Ji Yaohua didn't ask. As a subordinate, she knew some things. If the boss said it, it's okay to know; if you don't tell me, you can't ask.

But Yang Qingyuan didn't have so many worries, "I would like to ask Hulong Villa to assist in investigating the matter of Wen Pojun."

Yang Qingyuan's simple sentence sweetened Ji Yaohua's heart: he still didn't hide it from me.

Immediately, Ji Yaohua was slightly puzzled, "Didn't your lord already borrow the information from Shenhou Mansion and Six Doors?! Why do you still owe the favor of Longshanzhuang?"

"The information on the Six Doors and the Shenhou Mansion is still quite inferior. Although the information on the East and West Factory and the Jinyiwei are also excellent, they are directly under His Majesty after all. It is not good for me as a foreign minister to have too much connection with them, so I can only go to protect the dragon. Try your luck at the villa."

In the previous granary case, Yang Qingyuan had the imperial token from Emperor Zhou, which allowed him to mobilize various ministries. I don't know if Lord Tiedan will sell his face this time?

"Subordinates, let's go!"

After Ji Yaohua saluted, she left the study.

Yang Qingyuan picked up his pen again and began to analyze the case in front of him.

Half an hour later, there was a knock on the door outside Yang Qingyuan's study.

"My lord! Sir Li Xunhuan, censor of Zuoqian capital, and Lord Yao Jie, censor of Gyeonggi, please see me!"

Yang Qingyuan put down the pen in his hand, "Please!"

Not long after, Li Xunhuan and Yao Jie were brought into the study.

"Brother Li, Brother Yao! Long time no see!"

Li Xun Huan is fine, it's been over a month since we saw each other, but Yao Jie can indeed be called a long time no see.

Yao Jie, courtesy name Dongming, was a 13-year Jinshi in Yongan with Li Xunhuan and Yang Qingyuan. He was No. 17 in the second class. .

He successively served as the censor of Xunhe and the censor of Yangzhou supervision, and now he is the censor of supervision of Gyeonggi.

Among the Qingliu of Shilin, it is known as Qingliu.

Although it is not as smooth as Yang Qingyuan and Li Xunhuan, but they are definitely among the people who have been promoted faster in the same year.

Moreover, in the Metropolitan Procuratorate, young officials who can sit on the Gyeonggi Supervision and Censor are all the key training targets of the Metropolitan Procuratorate.

"Brother Qingyuan, I haven't seen you for a long time, but it hasn't changed in the slightest. On the contrary, it's me, with gray hair growing on my temples!"

Yao Jie was a round older than Yang Qingyuan and Li Xunhuan.

When Gao Jinshi was almost 30 years old!It sounds like he is not young, but in fact he belongs to the young level among Jinshi of the imperial court.

According to the records of the Ministry of Rites, the average age of Jinshi in Yong'an was 35 years old.

It is also because of this that Yang Qingyuan has always been feared and admired by others.

With his age of eighteen, and his second-best background, as long as he doesn't make major political mistakes, even if he has seniority, he can still get into the six cabinets.

After the three of them recounted the past, Li Xun Huan spoke.

"Qingyuan, I have heard a little about this case. Although it involves Li Chengguang, Minister of the Ministry of War, and General Wen Jie of Zuo Tunwei, it is just a commoner who killed someone. Why do we need the Metropolitan Procuratorate to intervene?"

"Please sit down, both of you, and I will speak slowly for you."