The Blood Song of the Three Realms

Chapter 421: Enseilu, young man

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There will be a second chapter today, but give Zhutou some time to code! ! !

Cold, just fine. depressed. My nose was so runny that my head felt empty.

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Zongxue, the foundation and lifeblood of the clan.

Gathering the hearts of the clan, cultivating the clan elite, passing on the clan's fire, and improving the clan's strength are all in the clan's studies.

The Yin family's sect is simple, profound, and solemn. There are cornices and brackets, and the courtyard is dense. All the buildings are made of black tiles and white walls, and are set off by the green pines and cypresses that are more than thousands of years old in the yard, giving it a chilly feel.

Outside the lecture hall where Yin Xuege was sitting, there was a group of three people hugging a thick ancient pine tree.

The pine branches with gnarled dragon branches stick out diagonally, almost reaching into the huge floor-to-ceiling windows of the lecture hall. The spring morning sunshine casts the shadow of ancient pine trees on the ebony floor. The dark floor is as smooth as a mirror. It is wiped dozens of times by the religious servants every day, and it is so bright that it can be used as a mirror.

Fan Yin Jiuchong, a lawyer from the Yin family's religious studies, was wearing a black gown with a dark red belt symbolizing the majesty of the law tied around his waist. He held three volumes of law in his hands upright. On the scroll was placed a two-year-old A ruler measuring four inches, two inches and four minutes wide, and one inch and two minutes thick walked in slowly.

Yin Jiuzhong's figure is steady, and every step is accurate. Pay careful attention to his footing. Every step he takes is exactly in the middle of the floor, and there is absolutely no deviation at all.

Upright and upright, the whole person feels like a piece of granite carved into a cube. It is upright and hard and is intimidating.

With his dark face tense, Yin Jiuzhong came to the long desk in front of the lecture hall and stood there upright.

There are thirty-six disciples of the Yin family in the lecture hall, including Yin Xuege, 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 in unison at ninety degrees.

Everyone's movements were precise and meticulous, as neat as thirty-six wooden puppets.

Yin Jiuchong's gray eyes sternly and critically scanned all the disciples in the lecture hall. His eyes were like a knife, and he quickly scanned all the details one by one. His eyes suddenly stopped on Yin Feifei. He slowly put down the scroll in his hand, grabbed the ruler on it and held it tightly in his hand, walking step by step to Yin Feifei's side.

Yin Feifei's body trembled like a fallen leaf in the wind, and the white flesh all over his body trembled like waves.

"Human nature is inherently evil, so the sage established the Law to restrain all human beings, restrain their natural evil, and guide people to be good."

"Law is the foundation of heaven and earth, and the foundation of all things. There must be no mistakes and no flaws."

"Yin Feifei, there is a strand of hair on your bun. How could you be so careless in the religious lecture hall?"

"According to the "Laws of Learning", reach out your hand."

Yin Feifei tremblingly stretched out his left hand. The snow-white and tender left hand looked like it was made of white powder. All women in the world would envy Yin Feifei's thin skin and tender flesh.

Yin Jiuzhong glared at Yin Feifei, blew out a cloud of cold air from his nostrils, clenched the ruler with his right hand, and brought up a black shadow to hit Yin Feifei's palm. There was a crisp sound, and the bodies of the Yin family disciples in the lecture hall twitched at the same time, as if the ruler had hit them.

Yin Feifei gritted his teeth and managed to hold back the miserable howl that had reached his lips.

His left hand turned red and blue at a speed visible to the naked eye, and then quickly turned purple-black. A clear square blood mark appeared from under his skin. The blood mark was swollen to the point of being almost transparent, and you could see the thick congestion flowing inside.

Yin Feifei's gray eyes widened like dead fish, cold sweat trickled down his forehead, but he did not dare to make any sound.

If he dares to move or speak out, Yin Jiuzhong will give him another foot. In the clan school, a disciple was beaten to death on the spot by the teacher. Has this happened more than once in the ancient city of Weinan? I don't know that it is not a crime for the teacher to beat his own children to death, but it is a great contribution to upholding the majesty of the law.

As the master of the Yin family's sect, Yin Jiuzhong naturally has the strength to match.

He has succeeded in tempering his body, which is the power of hundreds of thousands of people. Ten thousand kilograms is a jun, and the strength of a jun is also the average strength of a normal healthy man in this world. The huge force of a hundred jun is called a tripod, which is a hundred times the power of ordinary people.

He also practiced the Yin Family's "Yin Feng Jue" and opened at least nine acupoints to communicate with the Qi of heaven and earth. He ate the wind and drank the dew, and obtained the spiritual marrow of heaven and earth to replenish his body. A mouthful of vitality was born from within. According to the level of "Yin Feng Jue", every opening of an acupoint can increase the power of at least five to ten jun in the ninth level of Yin.

The ninth level of Yin should have at least the physical strength of a hundred and fifty mortals.

The ruler was made by the royal family in accordance with the specifications of the "Laws of Learning". A small ruler weighs fifty jun, and ordinary people cannot even lift it.

With the strength of Yin Jiuzhong and the heaviness of the ruler, Yin Feifei's palm quickly became swollen and bruised with just one tap, and even damaged the bone meridians. Fortunately, the "Laws of Learning" are only for underage religious students, and are not terrible laws such as the "Penal Laws". Therefore, Yin Feifei only suffered the pain of flesh and blood, and the palm of his hand was not completely disabled.

"One blow from the ruler can shock the deaf and enlighten the mind. Remember the pain you suffered today, and you will not do it again in the future."

Yin Jiuzhong put down his ruler, stood behind Yin Feifei, untied his hair rope, and carefully and carefully tied a hairpin for him. It was smooth and smooth without any flaws. It was as straight and straight as a wooden stake. A bun in the middle of his head.

"In this way, it is in line with the charm of "Lv". You must know that the foundation of heaven and earth is based on "Lv".

"If you make the wrong mistake, you will be destroyed forever. A thousand-mile embankment will be destroyed in an ant nest. Human nature is evil. If you let small evil go unchecked, it will be useless to regret it when it is wiped out in the future."

Yin Jiuzhong held the ruler tightly and walked slowly around the lecture hall. He paused slightly beside each disciple and explained his understanding of "Law" in a serious tone. He was especially focused on making a rigorous and precise analysis of Yin Feifei's evil behavior of actually having a trace of stray hair on his bun today.

"If you mess up your hair today, you will not dress properly tomorrow."

“If you are not well-dressed, your mind is not right, and internal demons will arise.”

"The innate evil thoughts turned into demons and killed the acquired spirits. From then on, their behavior was absurd and ridiculous. Lust and luxury were just trivial matters. Murder and arson were nothing ordinary. They even deceived their teachers and destroyed their ancestors and brought trouble to the world. The real legacy is endless."

"A small evil today will lead to a big disaster tomorrow. As long as you follow the guidance of the "Law" in everything, strictly abide by your duties, and abide by your heart, you will be able to be fair to the gods and have boundless blessings with you."

After walking around in the lecture hall, Yin Jiuchong walked back to the desk in a steady manner, sat upright, and knelt down behind the desk.

The ruler is placed on the right hand side. If any disciple dares to roar in the lecture hall and violate the "Laws of Learning", he can be angry and strike at any time to correct the sanctity and solemnity of the "Laws".

The hands have been washed clean, not stained with a trace of dust, and the nails are also neatly groomed. Before Yin Jiuzhong opened the book "Official Code", he still took out a white handkerchief and wiped his fingers carefully.

Folding the handkerchief neatly and placing it squarely on the left side of the desk, Yin Jiuzhong opened the brick-thick "Official Code" and began to explain in a stern tone.

In this world, all countries and dynasties follow the "Laws", and officials in all countries also follow the "Official Codes" and dare not go beyond them in the slightest.

In this volume of "Official Code", the one that is closely related to Yin Xuege's vital interests is the "Law of Enchantment". The so-called enshi refers to an official with a formal rank. If he dies in official duties, his eldest son can take his position as an official.

According to the law of grace, if Yin Xuege, who has just turned sixteen, can temper his body successfully before reaching adulthood at the age of eighteen, and possess the power of a hundred jun, which is a cauldron, he can inherit the official title of his deceased father and become a commoner. , directly promoted to the position of deputy ninth-grade street patrol officer in Weinan City.

Patrolling Law Lieutenant, Deputy Ninth Grade, with a very low official rank, without even a hint of official flavor.

But this is an official position. He is an official, not a clerk, not a servant, let alone a lowly servant. An official is a member of the ruling class and has a formal official position, which has unlimited possibilities for promotion.

According to the "Official Code", a mere patrol officer of Weinan City, a small official of the ninth rank, should have a monthly salary of twenty taels of silver, two hundred kilograms of polished rice, fifty kilograms of pork, two chickens, two A supplement of duck, two geese, ten pounds of fine sesame oil, and three pounds of top-grade green salt.

In addition to these, the patrol officers can legally receive an additional ten taels of silver each month to support their integrity, five taels of silver for new clothing each month in spring, five taels of silver for heatstroke protection each month in summer, the same five taels of silver for new clothing in autumn and spring, and five taels of silver each month for new clothing in spring. There are twelve taels of cold silver.

If there is any unrest on the streets under the jurisdiction of the patrol officers, it would be a great achievement for the patrol officers to kill the murderers on the street. The head of a murderer in the Body Tempering Realm would be rewarded with a hundred taels of silver; the head of a murderer in the Body Tempering Realm or above would be rewarded with a minimum reward of one thousand taels of silver, depending on the cultivation level.

If gold, silver, grain, oil, rice and noodles are not very attractive to cultivators, the deputy ninth-grade official of the street patrol officer can get ten Guyuan Pills to nourish the body and five Wind Dew Pills to temper the vitality every month.

Guyuan Dan can be purchased in silver, twenty taels of silver each.

Fenglu Dan is extremely rare on the market. Once it appears, it costs one tael of gold or one pill, and it can only be settled in gold.

In addition to the Guyuan Pill and Fenglu Pill, the most important thing is that the patrol officer can get an Acupuncture Pill every month. The so-called acupuncture is to use the power of the medicine to turn into an invisible blade to attack the various acupoints in the body, helping the practitioner to conflict with the acupoints.

The Acupuncture Pill is strictly controlled by the government, and it is extremely difficult for ordinary people to see it. The high price of ten taels of gold per grain made the common people despair, but it was enough to drive any non-official cultivator crazy.

The Acupuncture Point Pill can help cultivators quickly improve their cultivation. Therefore, the officials of various countries and other major forces that are qualified to possess the Acupuncture Point Pill strictly control it. If anyone among the people sells the Acupuncture Point Pill secretly, once they are discovered, they will be executed. They will even use the "Criminal Code" clause of "failure to report knowledge and harboring the same crime" to kill the perpetrators and their neighbors to shock the world.

"If I could take over my father's position now."

Yin Xuuge knelt down behind the desk, her long eyebrows knitted tightly together, and she couldn't help but think about it secretly.

The law of grace is really a good law. If he can successfully inherit his late father's official position, his family's expenses will naturally be completely worry-free, and his own cultivation will be greatly guaranteed.

At least that stupid girl Qing Ling doesn't have to worry about selling her ancestral home all day long.

The law of favor, the law of favor, the law of favor…

Yin Xuuge frowned and stared blankly at Yin Jiuzhong behind the desk.

According to the "Official Code", every country in the world, every state, every county, and every city has a fixed number of official positions. With twenty streets running across the ancient city of Weinan, there can only be twenty street patrol officers. Even the current emperor would not dare to add one more street patrol officer in the ancient city of Weinan.

Unless Grand Administrator Lin Jingfeng has the power to manage the ancient city of Weinan so that it is prosperous and prosperous, the people live and work in peace and contentment, the population is prosperous, and the livestock are luxuriant. When the city can no longer house so many residents, he will naturally follow the "City Laws" and expand the new city. .

If there is one more street and more people, there will be one more street patrol officer.

However, the ancient city of Weinan is called an ancient city. It has stood south of the Wei River for countless years. It is located in a land blessed by the country and has no room for development around it.

Unless Lin Jingfeng is a legendary god, he will not be able to expand the scale of the ancient city of Weinan even if he is extremely capable. The surrounding fields, mountains and forests cannot support more residents, nor can they supply the corresponding increase in the cost of cultivators as the population increases.

Therefore, the ancient city of Weinan can only have twenty patrol officers.

There are only nineteen of them now, because the title of a street patrol officer is temporarily held by someone from the Prefecture. When Yin Xuuge reaches adulthood, if he can reach the power of a cauldron and successfully complete the body tempering foundation, he Only then can I take advantage of this official position.

"Fragrant steamed buns, big fat meat. Everyone wants to take a bite, but they don't dare to break the law and kill me."

With two thick eyebrows raised high, Yin Xuege looked at Yin Jiuchong who was sitting behind the desk talking casually, not hearing what he was saying.

A low bell rang, and the bell of the Yin family's school resounded in the lush and dense courtyard of ancient pines and cypresses.

The teachers in various lecture halls all shut up at the same time and stood up slowly.

The disciples in the lecture hall stood up neatly and bowed ninety degrees to the teachers again.

Everything was completed silently, and then the second bell rang slowly over.

The aftertaste of the bell's ringing still echoed in the air, and Yin Jiuzhong glanced deeply at Yin Xuege.

"I have homework to do when I go back today. Write a thousand-word "Law" and talk about your opinions on the "Official Code". Submit it tomorrow morning. If you make any mistakes, you will know the consequences."

The corners of the mouths of all the disciples twitched at the same time. When studying in Zongxue, what they feared most was writing the "Lv Wen".

Especially the thousand-character "Lvwen" must be written in neat Guange style, and no strokes are allowed to be missed. If there is even one spot of ink on the paper, it must be reworked and rewritten. Otherwise, if the flawed article is sent to the normal school, it will never escape the blow of the ruler and it will be deafening and enlightening.

Yin Jiuzhong glanced at Yin Xuuge again, and his steps towards the door suddenly stopped.

Turning around in front of Yin Xuege, Yin Jiuzhong took out a small black brocade pouch from his sleeve and slowly placed it on Yin Xuege's desk.

"After school in the future, go with the brothers of the same clan. Brotherly friendship is also mentioned in the "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."

The ruler in his hand trembled slightly, and Yin Jiuzhong snorted coldly at the Yin family disciples around him.

"Remember, brotherly love is the foundation of the family. Human nature is evil, and you should restrain your evil thoughts."

Before Yin Xuuge could speak, Yin Jiuzhong walked out of the lecture hall with rigid and steady steps as before. Every step he took was in the middle of the wooden floor. Every step was meticulous, and his upper body was motionless.

Yin Xuuge grabbed the black kit in front of him, which contained a small hard object. He opened the bag and glanced at it, but it was a golden bean, which cost about five yuan and was worth fifty taels of silver.

Ignoring the strange looks from the brothers of the same race around him, he stuffed the kit into his sleeves and put the books neatly into the book box. Yin Feifei had already rushed over with a strong wind.

While shaking his swollen left hand, Yin Feifei quickly applied a layer of ointment to his swollen palm like a ball. Yin Feifei grinned loudly again.

"Young Master Xue, what kind of blind dog are you?"

"Are our Yin family Shuangxiu so easy to bully?"

"Come on, let's find the enemy. Let's get a bucket, no, a truckload of dung, and dump it in front of his house."

The ointment worked wonders, and the swollen palms were quickly returning to normal. This kind of plaster for bruises is a must-have for any family or any child, because no one knows when you will be struck by a magic ruler and become enlightened.

However, this plaster is a little expensive for Yin Xuuge now, so he has no stock on hand and can only rely on eggs.

Yin Xuuge smiled and patted Yin Feifei's arm.

Yin Feifei's arms moved, and then all the white flesh on his body began to tremble with Yin Xuege's slapping, as if a layer of fleshy waves had rolled up.

"It's embarrassing. I didn't see who did it."

"A bad wind blew behind my ears, and my vision went dark, and I threw myself on the street and fell to the ground."

Yin Xuege pointed mockingly at the back of his head, sucking away the life of the old locust tree. The wound had healed, but the dazzling blood scab on the damaged skin told everyone how scary the wound had been.

Yin Feifei stamped his feet, and then another wave of flesh rolled over his body.

The children of the Yin family on the side did not give them any time to speak. A tall and strong young man, as tall as Yin Feifei, but covered in knots and tendons, clasped his hands in front of his chest and shouted harshly.

"Okay, hurry up and gather at the school grounds. According to the arrangements of the Martial Arts Normal School, today we will test the body tempering cultivation."

This is Yin Feixiong, the head of Yin Xuege's classroom, the leader of the thirty-six disciples, and has the power to assist in teaching at the normal school.

Yin Feixiong glanced at Yin Xuege maliciously, and Yin Feixiong sneered a few times.

"Yin Feifei, don't let yourself down and hang out with some worthless scum."

Pointing his thumb towards his nose, Yin Feixiong raised his head arrogantly.

"If you really want to find a big brother, you have to find someone like me. How much power does Yin Xuuge, a loser, have after practicing for so many years?"

"Fifty, or sixty?"

Yin Feiying, a short and capable young man from the Yin family, laughed a few times.

"Yin Xuege, your cultivation level hasn't improved much in many months, right?"

"If you haven't improved significantly this month, you won't be able to escape the heavy penalty of three feet."

Except for Yin Feifei, all the Yin family disciples in the lecture hall smiled maliciously.

There will be a second chapter today, but give Zhutou some time to code! ! !

Cold, just fine. depressed. My nose was so runny that my head felt empty.

(End of chapter)