C20 Live for the People Live for the People Live for the People Live for the People

When teaching others to train with the sword, he was at least a great sword god. Although he was not a true direct disciple, he was still someone he personally taught. He still needed to develop a reputation.

Sword cultivators had the strongest killing intent, but they couldn't be without killing intent.

Ling Yun's killing intent was extremely strong, but he had been suppressing it for a whole ten years. Give him some more time, and after his sword intent reached a certain level of mastery, then he would release these three years. At that time, if Ling Yun had enough intelligence, then he could be considered a sword cultivator.

Ling Yun was completely oblivious to this fact. However, he heard the female from the Moon Listening Sect say in a cold voice, "Since you want to meddle in this matter, that is the causal link between us."

"Since you dare to threaten me with this mother and son, it will be the cause and effect of the Moon Listening Sect and I."

Ling Yun's impression of cultivators dropped to the lowest point. A cultivator like this, killing him would be enough, and staying here would be a disaster. Today was still considered good. If she were to hear a few bad words in the past, wouldn't she have to kill someone?

There were thousands of creatures in the world. No one was born to die, and there was no one who didn't deserve to die!

The young sword cultivator apologised to Ling Yun. In fact, the sword cultivators of the Nine Regions had an excellent reputation, because practicing the sword had no other intentions. They only wanted to reach the top in the path of the sword, and they couldn't go against their own hearts.

Although he had forcibly taken over Caogen and his mother's room, he was still able to admit his mistakes. When one cultivates a sword with a sword, one must have a clear conscience in order to break through to the next realm.

The women from the Moon Listening Sect looked deeply at Ling Yun. It seemed like the origin of this Confucian Scholar wasn't that simple. Since there were many treasures on the sea, the number of cultivators that came here was countless.

Hee Zhang said lightly: "I've seen enough, I also advise you, I don't care what you do, but if the wreckage is ordinary, don't blame me for being merciless, deporting you and the others, forbidding you from entering my Zhao, Soong Jiangdou, and then going to the Ji Dynasty to complain. It's all in accordance with the Confucian customs, what should happen!"

The Confucian School had many rules, but most of them did not involve the possibility of death. However, if a cultivator casually killed an ordinary person, that person must be punished from the heavens and the earth.

Initially, there were some people who did not believe in evil. Using ordinary people as sacrifices to cultivate demonic arts, they were ultimately broken by the Confucian Scholar's soul without a single trace of their true spirit remaining.

Those who were ruthless could not be compared to scholars!

Hee Zhang left the guards outside the inn. Not long after, a large number of soldiers from the Liang City Army Camp were dispatched to guard every corner of the city to prevent any accidents.

Ling Yun went to the yamen and asked Hee Zhang to take care of the seven ghost girls in the house so that they wouldn't be killed for no reason.

Cultivators would never ask questions about ghosts and spirits, they could just kill them directly.

After getting the land deed from Hee Zhang, Ling Yun returned to his room and started to read the clues the black clothed man gave him. There were three recommendation slots for Liang City.

Moreover, he was a scholar of the Confucian school and had the title of Elementary Scholar. Furthermore, he was open-minded and open-minded, and liked to make friends, and in the letter, he specifically mentioned that this person had a grudge against the Prince Ling case from the beginning. He wanted to turn the case around for Prince Ling, to turn it around, and to turn it around for the Ling family.

The other was Soong Jiang, the eldest son of Eldest Uncle, the father and mother official of Big Fish County's Big Fish County. Soong Jiang, the eldest son of Big Fish County's Eldest Uncle, relied on his older cousin to be the official of Big Fish County's Big Fish County's Big Brother.

He then drew a cross over Soong Jiang's name.

The last one was a scholar, Faang Chao, who was born into a poor family and had an Elementary Scholar status. However, he was very shrewd and would never express his own thoughts, but he was a filial son who received the Elementary Scholar status.

However, Ling Yun was a bit curious. Why was Faang Chao so knowledgeable? As long as he was willing, he would definitely be promoted to a higher level in the future. Why did he need such a recommendation slot?

Ling Yun had marked the name "Wait a moment" for the rest of his life and under Faang Chao's name. Now that everything was ready, it was time for him to blow the east wind!

Ling Yun couldn't be bothered to care about the cultivators in the city right now. Other than the five hundred taels of gold that he bought for the land deed for the Liang City Prefect, he still had five hundred taels of gold left.

This five hundred taels of gold must be used to the fullest.

These days, Ling Yun had been walking around the Liang City's corner and recording the number of beggars, about a thousand of them. Among them, there was no lack of money making tools thrown out by those people in the dark corners by Liang City. Thinking about this, Ling Yun once again knocked his own head.

The rats in the sewers also needed to be dealt with. They were to be placed here before thinking of a way to deal with them.

Ling Yun rubbed his forehead. Originally, he planned to let the seven vengeful spirits take care of them, but now that the number of cultivators in the city is increasing, he had to be careful not to hurt them.

"We have to start work on this matter now, but we have to find someone we can trust." Ling Yun's gaze fell on the name of the rest of his life, "Then it'll be up to you."

Of course, Ling Yun didn't rush to find the rest of his life. Instead, he bought a bunch of furniture and workers to help move, manage, and renovate the old house.

Since he paid a lot of money and was working day by day, he wouldn't be in arrears. Ling Yun would buy some snacks for the workers during his free time and bring them back to his family.

Therefore, under the premise of many employers' money being good, the workers had to work even harder to renovate the house, without any loopholes. Even so, the house had been renovated for nearly ten days, the salary was about ten taels of gold from Ling Yun, plus the money to buy furniture, etc., it had already used fifty taels of gold.

Cuihua's mother, Cuihua, was a woman who had suffered through hardships. On the first day she moved in, she cleaned the entire house, both inside and outside, while the country girls all cooked, and Ling Yun even personally taught her some dishes. Cuihua was also very serious, and while preparing to meet for the rest of her life, Ling Yun started to choose beggars who could endure hardships and bear the hardships but could only let them live in a renovated house.

He was not a benevolent person, so it was impossible for him to give them a free place to stay.

If they were given a safe haven, they would definitely need help with the renovation. Ling Yun would naturally arrange three meals a day for them, regardless of the cost of their accommodation.

There were a lot of trivial things, but Ling Yun handled them neatly.

On the tenth day of his stay here, which was also the month Ling Yun came to the Liang City, he changed into a set of green scholarly clothes and walked towards the brothel where Liang City was active. However, most of them were pure self-love.

For the rest of his life, he liked to come to brothels. He just listened to music and drank to his friends, and didn't do anything else. In Ling Yun's eyes, these kinds of people were the most carefree, having things he liked to do, adapting to all kinds of situations, but also having a bottom line.

As the saying goes, this kind of person is "seeing someone speak a human language and then talking a ghost language", which is very popular.

He was wearing a green scholarly robe with a sword hanging at his right side. He had an extraordinary bearing and looked like a rich young master. The old procuress hastened to greet him. "This young master …"

Ling Yun immediately interrupted the bawd, "Drink, eat, and listen to the music. I have no other requests."

The old procuress did not mind. Whether she came here to "eat meat" or "eat vegetarian", it was the customer's own intention. As for her, she just wanted to collect the money.

The brothel was called Autumn Flower Garden, and it was built right beside the river. The scenery by the river was not bad, and the Liang City was warm and cool all the time, making the scenery pleasant.

"Is there a room near the river?"

Ling Yun asked. His favorite room for the rest of his life was the one near the river.

The old procuress nodded and smiled, "Yes, yes, yes." She turned and shouted, "Spring flowers, take this young master to the River Forgetfulness residence."

Ling Yun casually threw out ten taels of silver. On the surface, it looked light and casual, but his heart was in pain. Ten taels of silver was enough for him to eat a lot of candied fruits and hire a lot of workers.

The old procuress took the money and kept it quietly. Ten taels of silver was not a small sum. However, it was not as if he had never seen a rich and powerful customer spend a fortune so he was not too excited. He was only a little happy.

Spring Flower was a shy girl. "Young Master, after you."

Ling Yun walked into Wanghe Residence and said to Spring Flower, "I heard that the autumn flower garden's cool autumn wine has a cool and cold entrance, and entered my throat like a hot summer day. Ling Yun walked into Wanghe Residence and said to Spring Flower," I heard that the autumn flower garden's cold and autumn wine has a cold and cold mouth, and entered my throat like a hot summer day, and at the belly of the garden, and would have the four seasons.

It was really Ling Yun's first time here and Mister didn't tell him the rules of the brothel. On the contrary, it was Mr. Jiugui who told him a lot of ways to go around the brothel, but when Ling Yun fell asleep, he also heard a saying, "Women in the brothel, you must remember to pay more before you can do business."

Ling Yun remembered this.

It was indeed as the commoners had said, in the human treasury, there was a casino and a brothel.

At this moment, Ling Yun was experiencing it!

The dishes and wine were served very quickly. It was a fact that most of the people here were either here for the women or to drink wine, and they ate very little food and drinks. As wine was often served, they arrived very quickly.

It was only when Ling Yun wanted to listen to the melody that he slowed down a bit. As a result, when the Spring Flower stayed here to pour the wine for Ling Yun, Ling Yun remembered that in order to attract attention for the rest of his life, he would need something that he could take out. He asked: "Do you know any girls that are good at playing the zither?"

"Yes. If I have the time, I'll bring Sister Caiwei over?" Spring Flower asked.

Ling Yun nodded and said, "I heard that this brothel often disputes over women. If anyone else wants Caiwei to go, don't make things difficult for her."

When Spring Flower was about to leave, Ling Yun suddenly said, "If you really don't want to be idle, you can bring a lyre. I'll rent it."

"Alright."

Spring Flower said with a smile.

This young master was rather interesting. Other men had come here to listen to the music of a woman, but he had done well, since no one had come, then he would play by himself. However, this kind of kind-hearted, handsome, light and extraordinary man should be liked by many women.

Ling Yun didn't come here because he had something on his mind, but he did come here because he was sad and worried about money.

As Ling Yun expected, Spring Flower did indeed come with a zither in her arms, and no one else followed her.

He didn't know where he was going to spend the rest of his life, but those who came to listen to Qu Er were much quieter than those who went out to have fun. Ling Yun adjusted the strings of the zither as he asked, "Spring Flower, do you have a sister named Qiu Yue?"

"How did you know?" Spring Flower asked in surprise.

Ling Yun secretly rolled his eyes. Spring and autumn, guessing randomly, but one shouldn't say such things, "I heard it from someone else."

"Oh, so that's how it is. My sister is one of the top three from the Qiuhua Tower's Zither Arts Faction. It's normal for you to have heard of her." Spring Flower said with a nod, looking somewhat cute and innocent.

Ling Yun had an idea and said gently, "Then, do you know some zither music?"

"Hehe, I know how to, but I'm not as good as elder sister." Spring Flower said in embarrassment.

Ling Yun thought for a while and said, "I have a piece of music that I wrote myself. Listen to it and see if it's nice."

Spring Flower nodded like a chick pecking rice. This young master was quite interesting.

The so called Zither Heart Sword Spirit was naturally fond of zither music. Back then, he had learnt some. They were a bit unfamiliar, so he would first warm his hands.

The favorite point of Ling Yun was not his talent in sword practice, but his focus. If Ling Yun really wanted to do something, he could learn it very quickly and comprehend it very quickly, so he couldn't reach its essence in a short time.

It was just that for various reasons, he had no choice but to try it another time. But the good news was that although he knew that this piece was not bad, it was not that good to let him play it. Since Spring Flower's sister, Qiu Yue, could play it well, as long as she could learn it, it would not be a big problem.

After calming his mind, Ling Yun began to play the zither. At the beginning, he even misunderstood a lot of tune. People passing by couldn't help but chuckle: "I don't know who is playing the zither.

Even Spring Flower could not stand it any longer. This was simply too much.

Because Ling Yun was easy-going, she gathered up her courage and said, "Young Master, your zither music is really a bit …"

Ling Yun smiled embarrassedly, "I was just a few years ago, my half teacher made me learn to play the zither. I only learned a little, and he won't learn it himself. I can only randomly flip through books and try again."

Cultivation talent represented a person's Innate Ability and Cultivation Foundation. It did not refer to a person's level of intelligence. Ling Yun was very smart, but his cultivation talent was not good.

The speed at which he was diligently learning was extremely fast. After the time it took half an incense stick to burn, the sound had gradually entered his ears.

He stopped, because he heard footsteps outside. He smiled bitterly, stood up, opened the door, and stood in front of the three young men and women, before they could say anything, Ling Yun apologetically said, "I just started learning the zither, and the zither notes are unbearable to listen to. I'm disturbing everyone, please don't blame me."

In the human world, they were already apologizing, and saying a few more words wasn't quite right. Moreover, looking at the other party's attire, he was also a student of the Confucian school.

On the other hand, those standing at the back couldn't help but laugh, "Brother, it looks like you're here for some fun. Why are you only playing by yourself? It's a bit unique."

Ling Yun could only smile bitterly, but now that he was familiar with it, he didn't feel that it would be difficult anymore. He cupped his hands and said, "I'm a bit bored by myself.

It was just that he had been practicing the sword for a long time, and his figure looked a little taller than his peers. He had also inherited it from his own mother, and his foster father had said that his mother was extremely tall, and his father was already considered tall. In front of his mother, he was even shorter than her.

"If you don't mind our venomous tongues, then we will not be polite. We, the scholars, will be much more ruthless when it comes to scolding people without vulgarities." At the end, the young master said in a teasing tone, "Some people feel comfortable when they meet for the first time, and are willing to say a few more words."

He was not inferior to anyone who would make others think he was good. Even if it was just a disguise, he had succeeded.

When he saw the cold autumn wine on the table, his eyes immediately lit up, and he said to the last person who came in, "Little Yu, we knocked on the right door this time, two jugs of cold autumn wine." He looked at Ling Yun again, and it seemed as if his mouth was going to explode, "If I had these two jugs of wine, I wouldn't even have needed to play the zither.

Ling Yun was not a good drinker. It was just that Mr. Jiugui said that swordsmen should not drink alcohol. He only drank a little from time to time, but actually, he was not much. "If you like it, drink it."

"Very generous!"

"It still hurts!" Ling Yun thought in his heart.

However, he had already determined just now that the last person should be the purpose of his actions tonight, for the rest of his life!

Ling Yun sat properly and began to play the zither. Compared to before, his playing had indeed improved a lot, but it was still a bit rough. As he gradually got used to it, the zither notes became more and more melodious.

Ling Yun gradually entered into the state of perfection, intoxicated by it, the heart has no other object.

He only composed this song for the memories of the past years of his father and foster father traversing the battlefield with great passion, like the sound of gold and jade, clear and melodious.

Then there was the destruction of the Prince Ling Manor and the ending of the hero's tragedy!

It was like the wail of a dragon hidden in the depths of the abyss, like the cry of a phoenix from the nine heavens.

There were also a hundred different flavors of the human world, both sour, sweet, bitter, and spicy. This made people feel that the world was not worth living.

After that, the zither music once again boomed and gradually entered the beautiful scene, as if it had turned into a cocoon and turned into a butterfly.

The sound was like a clap of thunder, but it was also like the sound of waves crashing against the shore. The woman beside Ling Yun for the rest of her life walked up to him and sat down to continue the zither song.

There is flood dragon Xi in the deep, swimming shallow beach Xi helpless;

There are colorful phoenixes and phoenixes, living in the wutong wutong wuxi's mourning;

Asking Cang Xi what she wanted was also a mistake to blame others.

The woman played the zither with great skill. As Ling Yun played, the zither rose up like a dragon returning to the sea, the sky was filled with the cry of a phoenix. All living beings were present in this world.

"The Baiyujing in the sky, twelve floors, five cities, wait for me, Ling Yun Ri, to go up again, then go up again!"

The flicking swords suddenly stopped, so did the woman!

After that, Ling Yun played the sword again, but it was much calmer. He played with the zither for the four seasons of the year. It was spring, autumn, winter and snow, the best in the world.

After the song ended, the crowd was completely silent, for a long time they couldn't bring themselves to reflect on the intent contained within. This melody had already absorbed the entirety of their past lives into it.

It was as if he had tasted all the flavors of life.

The best drinker still had a cup of wine and still hadn't recovered from his shock. After a long time, he said, "Before this, did you want to trick me into drinking here?"

Originally, everyone was still in the mood of the song, and there was still some lingering flavor. After hearing his words, they couldn't help but laugh and curse, asking for the rest of their lives, "I have no way of understanding your last part. It really doesn't fit that part."

Although this song was created by himself, but if the woman beside him was not the one who created it, he would not be able to achieve this state, so he did not have this last paragraph. Ling Yun said what he felt, and bowed deeply towards the woman, "I once thought that the zither song was a small path, but as time passed by, I just found out today that there are 3000 great roads under the heavens, 30,000 paths, and the path is as long as life can be seen."

"What a great world! There are three thousand great Daos, and thirty thousand Daos! The Daos can see the meaning of longevity!" The best drinkers clapped their hands.

He gently asked for the rest of his life, "Can you dispel my doubts?"

If all the cultivators in the world had the same idea, then Ling Yun would also have an idea. He said softly, "We are willing to make a decision for the people of the world, to teach the cultivators in the world not to disturb the mortals, to teach those who live only a short life of one hundred years, to see the living and the Four Seasons."

Confucius once had a gentleman said: for heaven and earth to make up their minds, to live a life for the people to make up for their fate, to make up the peace for all generations to come.

"What a great 'living for a living'!"

The best drinker found an excuse and drank a cup for himself, but for the rest of his life, he invited the woman over. The best drinker found an excuse and drank a cup for himself, but for the rest of his life, he invited the woman over. For some things, if one could not empathize with them, what they displayed was ultimately the wrong meaning.

Since Ling Yun didn't take the initiative to talk about the song, they wouldn't ask. However, since they were of the same age, they would be more familiar with each other if they chatted more.

Spring Flower whispered, "Young Master, didn't you say that you had just learned the zither not long ago?"

Ling Yun nodded, "Including today, it's only about half a month and two hours."

"Heh, Brother Yun, you're being too immodest. Half a month and two hours, who are you trying to fool?" The best wine drinkers were wealthy and their families were merchants. However, compared to the rest of their lives, their brains were lacking. However, they were straightforward and did not put on airs.

As the saying goes, like living together. If a person could become a good friend for the rest of their life, their character would not be that bad.

"Do you know how long it took Caiwei to learn the zither?" His father, who was serving in the Liang City Army Camp and had a large official position, pointed to the woman beside him and asked.

Actually, Spring Flower had wanted to shout out loud a long time ago, but Wang Qian had been winking at her, telling her not to speak.

"I've long heard of Miss Caiwei's name. With her attainments, she'll be able to reach that level for at least half a year, right?"

If Ling Yun's tone was not so sincere, it really didn't seem fake. Wang Qian wanted to slap Ling Yun in the face. Are you praising him or cursing him?

Caiwei helplessly said, "To tell Young Master Ling the truth, Caiwei has been learning the zither since she was five for 13 years." Looking at Ling Yun's disbelieving gaze, she glared at him in a pout, then helped Ling Yun up, "Young Master Ling has indeed just learned the zither not long ago. I can really tell from his technique and the unpleasant zither music from before."

"Then how long did it take you to nurture the Righteous Qi?" he asked for the rest of his life.

Ling Yun said, "I've been studying ever since I was a kid. It took me nearly a year to nurture my Righteous Qi. It should be around nine years."

Fugui rolled his eyes and sighed, "Are all of you monsters?" He himself didn't study hard at all. His mind was more focused on playing with things, so it was naturally difficult for him to nurture his Righteous Energy.

As for Wang Qian, his father was a general. Naturally, he was tainted by the habits of the military. He walked the path of military cultivation and had read many books.

In the rest of his life, he had an Elementary Scholar status and he had studied since he was young to have this kind of righteous aura. He was not as good as Ling Yun in using it, but for the rest of his life, he was considered one of the top students in Soong Dynasty and Confucianism.