On the rooftop of the city hall, Chu Xiao wore a double-beaded horned crown made of black wrought iron, and was wrapped in a glass black water robe with large collar and narrow sleeves. The wide cuffs at both ends of the robe were embroidered with green sky silk, a four-legged sheep with a body that looked like a unicorn-shaped beast - Xie Zhi. The embroidered robe pictures and texts - Xie Zhi was growing on the top of the robe, and was surrounded by the zigzag pattern on the outer side. The eyes in the pattern seemed to be like a wise man who was clear and clear, and the spirit in his eyes looked at people with a sharp look; the sharpness was as sharp as the wind, giving people a strong sense of oppression.

The underwear made of top brocade on his upper body was dark green, a jade-like gold ribbon was pinned at the opening of the skirt on the lower body, and a pair of cork wooden clogs stepped on the floor of the roof to set off Chu Xiao's slender figure. Chu Xiao's face was as white as jade, and his face maintained a solemn expression. In Luo Yu's eyes, his left hand stretched out two fingers to pinch the end of the copper tablet engraved with small seals, and a narrow book knife about twenty centimeters on his waist. He waved his sleeves and walked towards the rooftop arranged by countless decrees.

Chu Xiaoji bowed three times, and his black water robe continued to scatter a faint cold light into the air with his movements, just like the mysterious water pouring into the world in circles, nourishing the shaky legal net above the city. One worships the people of heaven and earth; two worships the Dharma Shenggaoyao; three worships the Qin and Han laws. The Legalists were inherited from the ancient human Taoist court, and they could go through the cycle of reincarnation and never die. The etiquette should not be abolished and their ambition should not be shortened.

As the ceremony ended, the lead clouds above the city of S scattered everywhere, and a hazy figure walked out of the void. The person looked like a green skin, and his lips bent upwards like the beak of a sincere divine bird. Especially the pair of eyes containing the divine fire of the Fajia family swept the heaven and earth, and the chain-like power of order seemed to make almost nowhere to hide in the heavens.

On the rooftop of a commercial building two hundred meters away, Huang Bo, holding a toothpick in his arms, looked at the figure riding Xie in the sky with shock and shouted: "I'll go! Which Legalist's country-level power is coming? Is it interesting to come to the material world to play with us ants?"

Zhang Jian, who was next to the Fountain Square of the City Hall, also felt the pressure above his head. A force that was comparable to the master level gushed down from the sky, and even the momentum of the shadow scattered, pressing Zhang Jian to breathe. However, the golden pages and jade book in Zhang Jian's mind suddenly buzzed, like a child full of arousing aura, jumping from Zhang Jian's spiritual sea. It casually released a golden colorful aperture to resist the powerful pressure brought by the momentum of the shadow.

After resisting the pressure of momentum, the Fengshen Bang was still unhappy. It jumped around Zhang Jian's mind, as if he wanted to break through the air and argue with the guy who was boldly suspended on his head. Zhang Jian quickly used his mental power to turn into a big hand and gently stroked the Jincai Shushu spine of the Fengshen Bang, and slowly straightened his temper like comforting the furry cat.

Little ancestor, that was the helper that Chu Xiao finally summoned, so don’t be swallowed by you. If Mao Yu knew that you had licked his plague king’s divine character in the gap in the parallel space and space last time, he would probably have fought hard for you.

A sudden rain in Shandong Province came, with clouds densely popping up in the stratosphere. Looking at the clouds, countless dark clouds greedily absorbing the water vapor rising from the ground like sponges. The convolution wind that set off waves of clouds in the clouds was like a giant-winged seagull and the thunders that stirred up their long bodies in the cumulonimbus clouds. This is the forbidden area for the plane, and even the most powerful birds and beasts are unwilling to get involved. The clouds before the rainstorm show a violent scene.

A small dot suddenly bulged in the black clouds, and the dot gradually raised and raised. In an instant, a silver white dragon pierced through the thin paper like a sharp needle. An old man in Zhongshan suit stood on the dragon head without fear, with thunder not overwhelming it, and the storm did not care about it. The man was panicked like the god of autumn water, silently causing the cold wind in the world.

The old man's eyes suddenly opened when he was resting, and his huge momentum suddenly exploded. The dark clouds above the stratosphere became shattered like ink falling on a glass window that could be wiped away by a rag, allowing the originally hidden sunlight to be revealed to the wet old city walls of Jinan City.

After happily touching the dragon horn of the silver dragon, the old man said to himself: "The ultimate Tao in the world is nothing more than a master, governing the country and ghosts and gods. If you can meet fellow Taoists again in a hundred and twenty years, you can be happy. Old man, can you hurry up?" After saying that, the silver dragon's wings spread out on both sides and gathered among the wings.

The wind element turned into a hazy blue light ball, holding its body and breaking through the sound barrier.

Chu Xiao had not realized that he had been targeted by a martial arts master, the most powerful man in the world. At this time, he was holding a copper tablet carved with small seals inscriptions in his left hand, and pulled out the book knife from his waist with his right hand, and engraved the inscriptions of the Fa-rectus inscriptions in the sky. The phantom in the sky looked at Chu Xiao's gesture with a smile, and then waved a white light to protect Chu Xiao from being interrupted by ulterior motives.

"A saints are a country with rewards, punishments, and teachings. One reward will lead to wars invincible, one punishment will be carried out, and one punishment will be listened to by the subordinates. A person who knows that rewards are not costly, and does not kill, and does not change in the teachings. The people know that the people's affairs are not different from customs. ... A saint cannot be able to communicate, but knows the key to all things. Therefore, the country is less important than the people. Therefore, the saints govern the country with little or no religion but more meritorious. A saint governs the country, which is easy to know but difficult to do. Therefore, the saints do not need to add it, and the master does not need to abolish it; killing people does not act violently, and rewarding people does not be kind, and the country's laws are clear. The saints give officials the title for their merits, so the wise do not worry; the saints do not forgive mistakes and do not forgive punishments, so there is no traitor. A saint governs the country, and it is only a matter of one's judgment."

Although Chu Xiao's voice showed the faintness of humanity in front of the lonely and vast sound of the natural world, it was the sound of grass and trees rising day by day, and there were many subtle words in the passionate and generous words. Therefore, the humanitarian law net above the city began to gradually consolidate as before, and the humanitarian fortune was brought down the power of order and blessed Chu Xiao's solemn and solemn Dharma sound began to spread to the four fields.

For a moment, the S city, which seemed like a purgatory-like city was covered by the words of the Legalists. Some evildoers and resentful spirits in the city who took advantage of the chaos to smash, loot and burn were bound by an invisible force. Once the idea of ​​committing crimes appeared in their minds, the corresponding criminal law was added. Therefore, those who plotted against chaos were punished, those who stole theft were punished, and those who killed the thief were injured. As for the people who saved their lives, all laws were clear.

Zhang Jian jumped up on the ground floor, and his legs fell on the rooftop of the city hall. He watched Chu Xiao kneel on the ground and chant Shang Jun's book loudly, and still envied Chu Xiao's Legal talent. Although Chu Xiao often said that he envied the cool martial arts of the martial arts schools, he actually had an unparalleled advantage in pacifying chaos and saving lives in the way of saving people. Therefore, their disciples have always been the choice of the United Nations peacekeeping force.

The breeze rolls, the city is full of wind and rain, and the towers are always empty. The sound of corpses and corpses are racing, and no one knows the weeds by the pond.

(End of this chapter)
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