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Chapter 67: The Sword Is Unsheathed

What crime should we be punished?

What does it mean, according to the law, should it be a crime?

The three people present knew Hao Lu, but whether it was Xu Jin or Xingji, they all knew that Fang Jue didn't mean that.

If a person kills someone, he should be punished for death;

An official who uses his power for personal gain and makes profits of hundreds of thousands of taels every year, deceiving people's innocence and trying to kill good people indifferently is naturally a death sentence;

Theft is the crime of stealing, the murder is the crime of murder, and the greed for ink is the crime of ink.

However, not all sins will be punished as they deserve.

If all sins are punished as they deserve, I am afraid that there will be no few people left in Dahao's officialdom.

Those who steal silver will be staked, snatched, and those who steal the country will be the king.

"Zi Ming, Qian Jingsu is indeed guilty, but sometimes there is a slow investigation in the court disputes." Xu Jin patted Fang Jue's arm and comforted him.

The star-gazing boy probably was much more free and easy. He glanced at Fang Jue: "You are not at a loss, why are you doing so much? Don't tell the old Taoist priest, you are a person who values ​​love and righteousness, and want to avenge Yue Ling'er?"

After saying that, he shook his head and smiled.

"Watching Fengtai is no longer the Fengtai I used to be. For many years, I have not been explicitly involved in government affairs. Although there are many Fengtai envoys who report all kinds of illegal activities every year, if you have the opportunity to go to the Fengtai document library, you will know that the illegal things in the world are far beyond your imagination."

"Yes, the court needs to do things and the court needs to employ people. Sometimes, it can only make more trade-offs."

Xu Jin sighed: "Ziming, I remember telling you that everything should not be based on a passionate life. The laws of nature are clear and there will be retribution, but we cannot be in a hurry for a while. Jiangling is the capital of Dongquan, and Dongquan is a major province in the southeast. When the court does things, the big things will be. Dongquan will not be in chaos, and Jiangling will not be in chaos."

"The old Taoist priest has not cared about the affairs of the court for a long time, and he doesn't want to care about it. It's a pool of sewage."

Star Guan took out a small fish card from the Taoist robe and handed it directly to Fang Jue: "A person who practices Taoism is unique and does not have to go to this muddy water. You have such excellent talent and a heart for the Tao. It is better to walk the world as a entourage of wind observing the wind. According to me, it will only take you to enter the Tao sooner or later. Why bother to be distracted by these common things?"

Fang Jue took the fish card and bought it with a heavy hand. It was not much different from the ordinary fish card that proves identity. It was just that the relevant information above was empty.

It must be different from person to person, and Guanfengtai official faked it.

"I understand what the two adults said, but it is nothing more than putting the overall situation first."

Fang Jue smiled faintly: "Actually, I am not avenging Yue Ling'er, but I can't figure it out if there is something."

"What's the matter?" asked Star Gunzi.

"After entering the Tao, will you become a god in the sky, and you can eat wind and drink dew, and you don't have to live in the mortal world?" Fang Jue asked.

"Of course not." said Star Gunzi.

"That's right, a master of Taoism is also a member of the world. How can the worldly affairs not be attached to you?"

Fang Jue looked at the sword on his waist and said, "If this matter is not settled, I am afraid that my tone will be difficult to calm down, my heart is uneasy, and I will live without taste. How can I enter the Tao?"

"Zi Ming!"

Xu Jin said in a deep voice: "Don't do anything nonsense! I know you have martial arts, but who is the prefect of Jiangling? Not to mention that there are many masters around you, you can't kill him. The crime of killing court officials alone can make you never turn over!"

Guan Xingzi looked at the sword in Fang Jue's hand, thinking.

The third disciple of the national teacher, who entered the Taoist world through martial arts, once said similar things.

If you are uneasy in your heart, you will be unable to calm your mind.

I can't calm down. Even if the road in front of me is very flat, I feel uncomfortable when I walk up.

So how can we follow the way and pursue the distance?

Some people take it straight, some people seek it in a slight way, but most people who use martial arts to enter the Tao are of this kind, killing all the things that block the way.

Even if there is no Tao, even the thorns all over the mountains and the beasts everywhere will have to cut a path.

"But you have to think clearly whether this is difficult to calm down or is it that a young man is confused by the beauty of a woman?"

Guan Xingzi looked at Yue Ling'er and said seriously: "There is a difference between these two!"

"Yes Ziming, for a brothel woman..." Xu Jin wanted to speak but stopped.

"It's because of her, but not for her."

Fang Jue shook his head and looked at Yue Ling'er in a coma: "I just figured out some problems."

"How do you say it?" asked Star Gunzi.

Fang Jue pulled a chair casually, sat down, and placed the Hongyu sword flat on his legs, his tone became much softer than before.

"Two sirs, I actually understand what you said. I may know more if you say something big."

He smiled: "In the past, I was a very cautious person. When I encountered danger, I could hide if I could, and never stand under a dangerous wall. What I was thinking about was how to safely and steadily pay for some of my own benefits and be proud of it."

Xu Jin frowned slightly,

Star Gazine nodded, "Tigers hunt, ants live in secret, each with their own paths. Whether it is brave or sleek, there is no distinction between superiority and inferiority, and this is nothing."

"Yes, I also thought it was nothing, and I kept telling myself that I was a small person and I couldn't afford to offend a big person. Whether it was for the sake of living or for the so-called "forbearance before realizing a great ideal", I couldn't do whatever I wanted. I had to know the right way and know how to advance and retreat."

Fang Jue sighed deeply: "But, I don't like this. I don't like it even though I know that this is wrong, but I dare not say it or do it.

On weekdays, I speak so arrogantly, saying to my disciples that I understand my nature and that equality is virtue, and that it is very clear and spitting. However, when I fall on my head, I have to suppress my temperament and act against my original heart."

Fang Jue gently stroked the Hongyu Sword on his knee and said quietly: "Actually, I have always wanted to feel it. I don't have to know the overall situation and act recklessly."

"It is a price to do things willfully and recklessly." said Star Gunzi.

"Yes, but I have been begging for so long, and I have always heard more and done less, and have almost no gains. Perhaps, I can gain something if I act recklessly once?"

He raised his head, looked towards the direction of the prefect's office, and said seriously: "So, today, I want to use this sword, not for justice, not for personal grudges, and not for anyone to ask for explanation. I just wanted to be willful once in my life."

"Don't do anything nonsense!" Xu Jin stood up suddenly.

Star Gazine remained silent, and in her eyes, there was a flash of light. She stared at Fang Jue tightly, but she had no intention of stopping her.

Fang Jue took a deep breath,

Close your eyes and let go of all distractions,

In my heart, there were no two people in front of me, no Yue Ling'er, no room in which I was, even Jiangling City, and no Dongquan Mansion.

I didn't even think about what the price would be to kill someone, whether there are any masters around Qian Jingsu?

He didn't even think about who he was, who Qian Jingsu was, why he wanted to kill him,

Space and time no longer have any meaning, identity, status, environment, reality, and his goals,

Gradually, there was only one thing left in his world.

Sword technique,

Qingyun Sword Technique,

All the Qingyun sword techniques, all the moves, and all the changes are finally integrated.

Sword skills are useless, moves are useless, calculations are useless, and heaven and earth are useless.

No, how useful?

The sword is in the sheath, even if it is a treasure like Hongyu Blood Forged Steel, it is still just a dead thing.

The intention is in my heart, even if it is the ambition that soars into the sky, it is just a random thought.

How to turn virtual into real?

If the sword is unsheathed, it is true;

If the meaning becomes action, it is reality.

Think about it, and then do it, and this is to turn the virtual into reality.

Simple, clear.

Then, he set out his sword.

In the inexplicable eyes of Guanxingzi and Xu Jin, the Hongyu Sword lying on Fang Jue's knees rose into the air.

The sword body floated in front of him, buzzing and shaking quickly, like a hidden dragon about to break free from the shackles.

brush,

A sword light like a training rose into the sky.
Chapter completed!
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