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Yingtianfu, Minglingwang Temple.

Just about an hour ago, with a violent shaking, the tiles of the Chenghuang Temple, which covers an area of ​​more than 10,000 square meters, fell, the walls cracked, and the statues exploded.

Countless pilgrims were evacuated, and the company and police cordoned off the scene. The cordons were opened one after another. At first it was just the City God Temple, but later it became a street.

As Yingtianfu entered the second-level alert state, the blockade was expanded to eight streets. With the Chenghuang Temple as the center, traffic control was implemented in a radius of 10 kilometers, and tens of thousands of people left.

Another hour passed.

The streets were deserted, with only some stray animals and birds left, as well as uniformed company officers.

One by one, the foundation-building monks were flying over the walls in the blocked area. Although they could not fly in the air like Jindan Zhenren, they could achieve short-term gliding through methods such as light body techniques.

Jumping ten meters high, and then quickly gliding hundreds of meters, it has absolute maneuverability in complex terrain like urban areas.

A middle-aged man with a stern face walked through the wind and landed in front of the Chenghuang Temple.

This person is none other than Zhu Yunwei, a company officer who wanted to overturn the case for the people. He was supposed to be transferred out of Beijing at this time. However, due to some reasons, his transfer was canceled and all his duties were restored.

Not only was he not punished, he was even promoted to a level.

Zhu Yunwei felt that everything had gone smoothly since that day. The new leaders were very polite to him and almost responded to his requests.

He looked up and looked ahead. A long cordon was stretched out, and the ground was covered with formation flags.

There are at least 20 foundation building periods in the defensive formation. The defense here can withstand a round of fire coverage and the surprise attack of an ordinary golden elixir.

When Zhu Yunwei landed, a colleague immediately came to greet him, stood at attention and saluted:

"Team Leader Zhu, according to the instructions from above, the command of the scene will be transferred to you."

"Huh?" Zhu Yunwei was stunned for a moment and asked very puzzledly: "I am only a Grade A operator. Why are you giving me the command when there are many people with higher positions than me?"

The company's internal organizational structure is similar to that of the army. In terms of on-site command authority, the person with the highest position usually goes first, and then the person with the highest rank comes later.

There were dozens of people present who were all in the foundation building stage, and five or six of them had stronger auras than me. These people were well-known among the local monks, and each had their own unique skills. In terms of position, he was just an operator, and in terms of cultivation, he couldn't compare with the others.

people.

"This is an order from above," the operator replied, then patted Zhu Yunwei on the shoulder, lowered his voice and gave a thumbs up.

"Lao Zhu, you are really prosperous this time. The temple directly appointed you to take command. Do you know what this means?"

"What does it mean?"

"Gilding, the higher ups want to promote you! Level two alert, town and country level will be on the scene in a moment. You will just show your name then. If something goes wrong, you will not be blamed. If it is successfully completed, you will be credited with a credit."

My colleagues' words were filled with envy.

As a disciple of a certain sect's golden elixir elder, although he does not have a top-level background, he is enough to occupy a place in the company.

The company is a place where various forces compete, and there is no shortage of capable people. All positions have clearly marked prices, and those who have the ability and merit may not be able to get it, and they need to have a background.

What determines where you can climb is not ability and merit, but whether the dragon or worm is standing behind you.

Zhu Yunwei has no background. He can be regarded as a little genius, but he is too strong-willed. The leaders of the Hard Steel Company have offended many people before, and this is not the first time.

Basically no one wants this kind of troublemaker.

"Brother Zhu, if you want to be rich and noble, don't forget each other."

Zhu Yunwei was not happy when he heard this. Instead, he frowned and said, "This is not in compliance with the rules and regulations. I want to report it to my superiors."

"Hey, why are you still so stubborn? Why don't you just accept it if there are any benefits?"

My colleague finally figured it out. No wonder this person is nicknamed Stubborn Donkey.

No wonder so many factions tried to win over you, but none of them succeeded.

Zhu Yunwei said unmoved: "I will never do anything that violates the regulations. If you want to play the tricks of the world, please find another place."

"But you can't just go to work and not go to work, right? Take over the job first, and you can go up to the top and respond later. Is it possible to escape before the formation?"

After some advice from his colleagues, Zhu Yunwei nodded and took over the job after some thought.

After entering the camp, Zhu Yunwei finally came to a conclusion after some communication and inspection of the situation.

This is not something that young monks like them can handle. The formation set up here is not so much to guard against the City God's Temple as it is to prevent mortals from breaking in.

There is no shortage of people seeking death these days. Once the blockade is not in place, so-called Internet celebrities will rush in with mobile phones and various shooting tools.

The next day, a handsome young man wearing a green robe fell from the sky.

Dazhou Town national level, Qingxuan Taoist.

Everyone gathered together, bowed their hands and said, "Meet Taoist Priest Qingxuan."

Qingxuan's eyes fell on Zhu Yunwei, and with a gentle smile on his face, he said, "Are you Zhu Yunwei?"

Zhu Yunwei was stunned for a moment when he was named. He didn't expect that a big shot like Zhenguo would know about him. He was a person who stood at the top of the cultivation world.

Taoist Qingxuan is the idol of countless monks. Before the emergence of Shixian, his popularity was only weaker than that of Sword Immortal, and in some aspects he had even surpassed him.

After all, the method of Shangqing Palace can best satisfy all the fantasies of Chinese people about cultivating immortals. The first choice of local monks for further study is Shangqing Palace.

He was a little flattered and nodded repeatedly: "Yes...it's me. Do you know me?"

Zhu Yunwei clearly felt that the people around him looked at him differently.

Envy, jealousy, even compliments.

"I don't know him, but don't we know him now?" Taoist Qingxuan smiled heartily and patted Zhu Yunwei on the shoulder.

"Young man, there are very few people as stubborn as you these days. Keep your heart and your future will not be too bad."

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There has been no shortage of people like Zhu Yunwei throughout the ages, but they often do not live long. There is a saying that is as straight as a string, the road to death is on the edge.

People who are too upright can easily be killed.

But this is the era when immortals live. Good people are allowed to exist in the world, and good people are allowed to have good rewards.

Because the immortal hopes so.

Everyone looked at each other in confusion, not understanding what this god-level powerhouse was talking about.

But only Zhu Yunwei's expression changed slightly, as if he had figured something out.

He is not a fool, and what happened some time ago is still vivid in his mind. If he must tell one thing about his connection with a god like Taoist Qingxuan, it must be to reverse the case for the people.

The reason why the matter was resolved was all thanks to the thunder descended by the immortal, which forced the superiors to overturn the verdict and even triggered a series of severe crackdowns.

What I do is seen by the immortals and Taoist Master Qingxuan, etc.?

"Have you read my report?" Zhu Yunwei asked with a trembling tone.

Qingxuan smiled and nodded: "I've read it. It's well written. The investigation is detailed and well-founded. I also helped you solve it. Including the reports you made when you were a criminal police officer, there were a total of 12 cases, and they were all solved for you."

"This...this...thank you...thank you."

Zhu Yunwei felt an indescribable joy in his heart, and his eyes became a little wet.

This is not the first time he has encountered a case where murder turned into an accident, and it is not the first time he has tried to reverse the case, but without exception he has failed.

There are countless big shots stepping on a case, and any one who steps out can hold him down. Zhu Yunwei joined the company because he couldn't stand the dregs in the system, but he didn't expect that Xiu, with all his skills, would end up with him.

just like before.

He originally planned to give up and even thought about killing someone himself.

Since procedural justice cannot punish them, he will use the results to enforce justice.

He didn't dare to do it before and couldn't do it. Now, Zhu Yunwei, who is a cultivator, found that his desire to commit violence became more and more intense. When he saw the sports car that night, he almost couldn't restrain himself.

If it hadn't been for the thunder falling from the sky, he would have gone to kill someone and ended up in jail.

From then on, his family and daughter had no chance of public office or spiritual practice.

Taoist Qingxuan shook his head and said: "You don't need to say thank you. It is because of your persistence that these people were able to get justice. It was not us who helped you, but you who helped the innocent people who were wronged."

Then Qingxuan pointed his index finger to the sky, as if foreshadowing some kind of existence.

"There are no gods in the sky, but there are immortals."

After saying that, Taoist Qingxuan walked to the door of the City God's Temple, sat cross-legged on the ground, and pieces of talismans flew out of his sleeves, and began to arrange the magic circle.

Although Li Yi didn't ask him to come here to protect the Tao, Qingxuan felt that this would save the immortal from trouble.

He cannot be said to be unparalleled in fighting skills, but as long as he has enough time, he can still resist most powerful enemies, especially now that he has merit and auspicious clouds.

In disguise, he had a golden body of merit.

The company officers who were left alone had different expressions. They all heard Taoist Qingxuan's words.
To be continued...