In the temple, there was a lot of noise in the animal training department. When Lin Muyu, Tang Xiaoxi, and Chu Yao arrived, they saw the two factions arguing, each with a red face, while the three deacons Ge Yang, Zhou Yao, and Zengfang were all aside. But unable to maintain the stability of the situation, the Grand Deacon Xuanyuanhong did not intervene in the management of the Beast Taming Department, so he did not appear.
At the edge of the animal pen, a young silver star sparring trainer held a dead Swift wolf crying, and there were traces of sharp claws on his arm, blood was flowing, and a middle-aged sparring trainer next to him tapped it. On his shoulder, said: "Niuzi, don't cry, if the fast wolf is dead, we will go to hunt for one in the dragon forest and grab one. Don't provoke them."
The young trainer raised his hand and wiped his tears, and said, "Uncle Zhao, you have also seen it. Those instructors don't treat us as trainers at all. They say good points and compete with each other, but Zhang Cheng let his bloodthirsty go. The tiger killed my fast wolf!"
Not far away, a Silver Star instructor who was stroking the head of the bloodthirsty tiger sneered and said: "Clam, I am willing to bet. Since I said a contest, my bloodthirsty tiger missed and killed your fast wolf. Acknowledge your fate, don’t cry, be a little like a man, it’s great that this young master will pay you, and a swift wolf cub can cost up to twenty golden coins, and this young master can afford it!"
The cow clam said angrily: "You are also an animal trainer, and you have also sought animal taming. Don't you know that the consciousness of the main pet is unified after the psychic fusion? You killed my fast wolf, just like killing It’s just like me. Do you know the pain and despair? My pet doesn’t want to die. I can feel the sound of it calling me for help. You... people like you don’t understand at all!"
Zhang Cheng stood up and said indifferently: "Then what do you want? Fight with me? If so, I accept your challenge, but the next person to die may be you instead of a wolf."
"You!" The cow clam gritted his teeth, but didn't say any more. He also knew that he would never be Zhang Cheng's opponent.
At this time, Lin Muyu separated from the crowd and brought Chu Yao and Tang Xiaoxi in. Ge Yang, Zhou Yao, and Zengfang also saw them, and saluted each one respectfully: "Yun Linghou, Princess Xi, Deacon Chu Yao!"
The identities of the three people here are really too noble, and although Lin Muyu resigned from the post of the deacon of the temple, he established and controlled the Beast Tamer. Xuanyuanhong never overstepped the affairs of the Beast Tamer. It was probably what Qin Yin meant.
As for the Zeng Fang, Zeng Fang has been able to save the driver, reinstate the officials, rebuild the Shenwei camp as the Shenwei Army, and Zeng Yifan has friendship with Xuanyuanhong, so Zeng Fang re-entered the temple as a deacon, Zeng Yifan Looking for a variety of secret recipes to restore his son's qi sea that was smashed by Chu Huaimu, he tried hard but still failed.
"What's the matter?" Lin Muyu asked.
Zengfang clasped his fist and said: "Led by Qixiyu, the two pets of the Beast Tamer Division competed with each other. After a miss, the bloodthirsty tiger of the Silver Star instructor Zhang Cheng killed the fast wolf of the Bronze Star trainer Niu Mu, according to the Empire. Law, Zhang Cheng is a nobleman, and cow mussels are just civilians and should not be held accountable, but the temple rules Yan Ming, we will instruct Zhang Cheng to compensate the cow mussels for the loss."
Lin Muyu frowned, stepped forward and said, "Cow mussel."
"The big deacon..." The cow clam couldn't change his mouth for a while, and immediately said: "Leader, I will meet Zhang Cheng to fight the beasts, but Zhang Cheng's attack was so cruel that my Swift Wolf was killed alive. No matter how I beg for mercy, he didn't order the bloodthirsty tiger to stop. He also asked the commander to be his subordinates, and to be the masters who were bullied in the temple as a trainer!"
Lin Muyu couldn't help sighing secretly, the empire has strict rules, but it also divides people into three, six or nine classes. To a certain extent, the level of civilization is indeed not as good as preaching the righteousness and the country of "all beings are equal." This kind of differential treatment is in the temple. It is hard to escape.
But after many things, Lin Muyu also knew that this kind of contradiction between nobles and common people could not be changed by himself, so he could only change what could be changed, such as the temple.
The next moment, Lin Muyu looked straight at Zhang Cheng and said, "Zhang Cheng."
Zhang Cheng trembled all over, and hurriedly knelt down on one knee and clasped his fists, saying, "Master, subordinates are here!"
"The cow mussel and you are both in the temple. Once a war breaks out, you and him will become companions of life and death. If you kill his Swift Wolf now, you are not afraid that he will pierce your back with a sharp knife on the battlefield. ?"
"I..." Zhang Cheng frowned and said: "Leader, the subordinates knew they were wrong, but... A commoner Bronze star companion trainer in Niubang district actually committed an arrogant subordinate. The subordinates really can't see it."
"Committed?"
Lin Muyu couldn't help laughing: "What does it mean to commit a crime?"
Zhang Chengdao: "According to the regulations, when eating in the temple canteen, the civilian staff should give up the table for the noble staff, but the cows not only refused to let them, but they also looked arrogant and unyielding to their subordinates, so they challenged him. ."
Lin Muyu looked at him faintly and said, "Eating is a thing that comes first, and everyone is born equal, but the rules of inequality are imprinted on different levels when we are born. Zhang Cheng, you It is a warrior of the temple, a warrior who cultivates his heart and morals, a strong man should have a broad and peaceful state of mind, as the saying goes, "the sea is inclusive, the tolerance is great, the wall stands thousands, and the no desire is strong." Do you think... Deacon Ge Yang, or Xuanyuan Will Deacon Hongda fight people fiercely because of a seat during dinner?"
"I… "
Zhang Cheng unexpectedly showed a look of aggrieved look, and said: "But Lord Commander, and his subordinates are the fifth-class nobles of the empire, why should I be angry with the common people like cows and mussels? Lord Commanders can't just protect the cows and mussels, but bully me."
Tang Xiaoxi couldn't help laughing, and Chu Yao also smiled.
Lin Muyu still looked at Zhang Cheng and said: "Zhang Cheng, as a first-class nobleman in the empire, I still use an equal attitude to reason with you. This is the true grace of the nobleman. Think about it yourself, come here. , Put Zhang Cheng in custody and put him in confinement for three days."
"Yes!"
Zengfang clasped his fists, his eyes motioned, and the two instructors immediately framed Zhang Cheng down.
Lin Muyu looked at Ge Yang, respectfully clasped her fist and said, "Grandpa Ge Yang, shall we go meet the deacon?"
"good!"
…
In the main hall of the temple, Xuanyuanhong was holding a stack of dossiers and looking at it attentively. It was not until Lin Muyu, Ge Yang, Tang Xiaoxi, Chu Yao, Zengfang and others came in that he looked up, his kind face was full of smiles, and said, "Ah. Rain, are you here?"
"Ok."
"sit down."
"Thank you, deacon!"
After Lin Muyu arranged for Tang Xiaoxi, Chu Yao and others to sit down and serve tea, they sat down in a seat near Xuanyuanhong and said, "Great deacon, just now I dealt with a dispute between aristocrats and civilians. This must be the case. Things have always existed in the temple."
"Yes."
Xuanyuanhong nodded and said, "The temple has been established for nearly ten thousand years, leaving a lot of bad habits. Let alone the temple, even the entire empire has a lot of bad habits, but this requires a little change. After all, the upper echelons of the empire The nobles have the final say, and can't rush for success."
"I know." Lin Muyu said, "So I have a plan. I want to discuss it with the chief deacon."
"Oh?"
Xuanyuanhong couldn't help but smile: "Ayu said if you have something to do, you don't have to be polite with me."
"Yeah." Lin Muyu nodded: "I hope the chief deacon can open the Wu Detang in the temple. The Wu Detang ranks above all the temple ministers. Every cultivator who enters the temple first cultivates martial arts and then martial arts. To learn, first of all, before they practice martial arts, they must understand what martial virtues are, so as to reduce the internal fighting among people in the temple."
"Xiuwu morality?"
Xuanyuanhong groaned, and after a while, he solemnly said: "If Wu Detang is newly established, then I am afraid that the imperial temple will have to draw up a new set of martial ethics rules. Ayu, if you can write it out, I will open Wu Detang. , Wu Detang is superior to all the chiefs!"
"good."
Lin Muyu clasped her fists and said, "I want to borrow Grandpa Ge Yang for a use."
"Oh?"
"Grandpa Ge Yang is loyal and virtuous. He should help me write the rules of martial arts with less effort."
"Good!" Xuanyuanhong smiled slightly, "Deacon Ge Yang, then you will help Ayu."
"Yes, deacon!"
…
Leaving the hall, Ge Yang looked helpless and said, "Ayu, you have put Grandpa on the shelves. Ge Yang has been mediocre in my life. How can I write martial virtues..."
Lin Muyu turned around and held Ge Yang's hands with a smile on his face, and said with a smile: "Grandpa Ge Yang, you are too modest. Why did Deacon Leihong give you a heavy responsibility? It’s not because of your extraordinary martial arts cultivation, but because Grandpa Ge Yang, you are peaceful, generous, and conceited. I will not say a word about the martial arts of the temple. It is all up to Grandpa Ge Yang that you draw it up."
Ge Yang was stunned. He was mediocre and wise to protect his life, but he did not expect Lin Muyu to praise him like this, and the Zeng Fang on the side also clasped his fist and said: "Deacon Ge Yang is humble, and you are indeed responsible for Xiuwu morality. Most suitable!"
Tang Xiaoxi smiled and said, "Grandpa Ge Yang, don't refuse any more. You also know that Mu Mu is busy with military affairs all day and has to practice. There is no time to re-establish martial arts. Besides, Mu Mu is still too young and qualified. Shang Qian, the martial ethics he cultivated may not be convincing. If it were the martial ethics you planned to write, it would be completely different."
Ge Yang didn't want to say anything, so he clasped his fists and said, "Then I will follow the orders of Princess Xi, and the old man will do his best to write martial virtues."
"Uh-huh."
…
At night, return to live in the Longdan camp commander's tent.
After several weeks of cultivating the heart technique of forging keel bones, I only heard the voice of Wei Qiu coming from outside: "Master Commander, Master Zhang Wei, Deputy Commander of the Forbidden Army, please see me!"
"Zhang Wei? What's the matter."
"Subordinates don't know, he is going to camp..."
"This bastard..."
Lin Muyu stood up, but saw Zhang Wei walk in quietly and said: "Why is the leader of Yu so tyrannical and arrogant!?"
"I... Why am I tyrannical and arrogant?" Lin Muyu was confused.
Zhang Wei said: "Zhang Cheng, the animal training department, was just the Swift Wolf who killed the cow mussel by mistake. The commander unexpectedly punished it so severely. Zhang Wei refused to accept it. Zhang Cheng is a nobleman and the cow mussel is just a civilian. Why?"
Lin Muyu frowned: "Old Zhang, you can tell me, who is Zhang Cheng?"
Zhang Wei couldn't help but reddened his face: "That kid... That kid is the last bitch..."
"Huh, I knew..."
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