Chapter 1609 Actual Combat
Hearing the Seventh Hall Master’s doubts, the Saint’s eyes were dark, and she pondered for a long time before slowly saying: “There is only one possibility. His attainments in the Heavenly Evil Blood Hidden Art far exceed We are the whole clan.”
“This is impossible!” The Master of the Thirteenth Hall immediately denied, “The Heavenly Evil Blood Hidden Technique is the secret technique of our whole clan, and only the direct descendants can master it.”< br>
The masters of the thirteen halls also have the same surname. Except that the nine and ten halls must be held by the surname Quan, the surnamed Quan can also compete for the masters of other halls.
"That's what it says, but excluding all impossibilities, this is the only truth." The saint shook her head.
The reason why she couldn't persuade her uncle was because her attainments in Tiansha's Blood Hidden Skill were far behind her uncle's.
First of all, my uncle’s bloodline is more orthodox and he has received more inheritance.
Secondly, the other party is much older than her.
Thirdly, the other party is the leader.
Her qualifications are not far beyond those of her uncle, so her attainments are naturally much lower.
Do you really think that just a few words from Wen Rensheng can make all the sect leaders bow to you?
Those principles, if told by another person, the leader of the whole church would first see if you are familiar with them.
For the same reason, different people say the effects are completely different.
"Ah? How is this possible?" All the palace masters were shocked.
But upon careful consideration, this is the only possible reason.
They are all at the highest level, and they understand the Quan surname's direct inheritance technique, the Tiansha Blood Hidden Technique.
Knowing that this skill can be practiced in the spiritual realm in advance is equivalent to having innate power the day after tomorrow. The various benefits in martial arts training can be imagined.
The saint guessed correctly. Wen Rensheng knew far more about this technique than any of their own tribe.
When Leader Quan asked the question, the two sides actually had a spiritual contest.
But no one can see it.
Master Quan is crazy, but not stupid.
He will recognize Wen Rensheng as his teacher, that’s because Wen Rensheng is really capable of being his teacher.
Otherwise, if you just show up to a random guy, say some mysterious things, and just want him to become your teacher, you will be treating him as a fool.
"If that's the case, what should we do?" The Seventh Palace Master asked again.
"No matter how strong he is, he is only one person. Sooner or later he will be left alone. There are so many of us, so we just need to isolate him from the leader..." the master of the Thirteenth Hall said fiercely.
He had hoped that if the leader continued to go crazy, he would be forced to abdicate sooner or later, and then he would be able to inherit the position.
What’s good now is that the entire core of the Holy Religion has been usurped by outsiders.
Not to mention the good thing of inheriting the leader, maybe in a few days, he will be cannon fodder on the battlefield, responsible for being a scout and attacking cities and territories.
Finally, he was besieged and killed by some masters from some major factions.
When the saint heard this, she stood up and left without saying a word.
The palace masters looked at each other, then nodded to each other...
.........
The next day, all the sect masters trained with Teacher Wen Rensheng.
"Teacher, I think these soldiers and horses are already elite enough. Are we going to go down the mountain?" Quan Cult Leader was eager to give it a try.
According to the concept taught by the teacher, there are a lot of watermelons at the foot of the mountain, and many of them are ripe.
For example, Confucian scholars, county magistrates...
Children are half-mature, scholars are little-mature, elected officials are middle-mature, Jinshi are highly-mature, officials are mature in one year, and they will die in three years...
He I can’t wait to open the watermelons.
What the teacher said must be right!
He's going to try those ripe watermelons!
"Well, it's time to go down the mountain. Let's use Wuguan County at the foot of the mountain as the first pilot." Wen Rensheng couldn't always let the soldiers practice in the air. The best way to train soldiers is actual combat.
"Okay, I'll make arrangements right away." Apart from being stubborn about watermelon, Quan Cult Leader is very proficient in other aspects. Otherwise, it would be impossible for him to be appointed as Cult Leader by his father.
"First prepare the organizational structure after entering the city. We must establish the structure of the Supervision Department, the Inspection Department, and the Administration Department so that they can operate stably, and then organize a team to go to the countryside..." Wen Rensheng ordered again. .
"Yes, teacher." Master Quan is like a primary school student listening to the teacher's nagging. Although he is bored, he has to obey honestly.
Failure to obey is a slap in the face.
Wuguan County.
The county town is tall and the city wall is twelve meters long, which is far beyond the regulations of ordinary county towns. When the first group of holy soldiers appeared under the banner of "The world is for the common good", they fell into panic.
There is a demonic cult on the mountain.
This county was established in the early years to keep an eye on the demon cult.
In fact, there are similar counties at the foot of every martial arts school.
However, over time, it was inevitable to be infiltrated by local snakes.
How can the power of the imperial court be maintained forever?
In the feudal era, it was an iron rule that the sky was high and the emperor was far away.
So it didn’t take long for someone to open the city gate and welcome the holy soldiers to garrison the city.
Then there is the acceptance of the yamen, the treasury, patrolling the streets, martial law, and cleaning up the rebels...
Everything has been taught and trained on the mountain.
But in actual operation, there are still many surprises.
For example, there were originally four thousand taels of silver in the treasury, but when the people from the Supervision Department came over for a second inspection, they found that only three thousand taels were left.
After asking carefully, it turned out that some of the first batch of soldiers who arrived had divided them privately.
"Lao Guo, your sign of being a public servant has been smashed by your own people."
On the mountain, Zhao Han, who saw this scene through Xia.com, shouted "woof, woof" at Wen Rensheng. After Xia Wangli finished speaking, he was rolling on the floor laughing.
"Steward Wang, today, I want to eat dog meat pot." Wen Rensheng suddenly turned his head and said to the steward.
The housekeeper immediately turned his attention to the purple dog.
This dog is the fattest and tightest he has ever seen, and he also knows how to exercise himself every day.
This is to enhance the taste to the extreme. It is indeed a good dog.
A real dog should take the initiative to train itself in this way. It would be great if it could take the initiative to jump into the pot again.
Zhao Han quickly slipped away with his tail between his legs.
Teachers always strive for perfection, so why do the students they teach end up greedy for a thousand taels of silver just after they come down from the mountain?
She was a little confused too.
In fact, Wen Rensheng knew that this was because the cleaning time was too short.
Ideas collide with matter, white theories collide with white money, and it is obvious that the latter has a higher probability of victory.
At the same time, he also realized how powerful the dragon god was.
The other party turned a group of refugees into fanatical believers in an instant.
Life is much more important than money.
Now, if he meets the opponent, he is not a match yet.
Fortunately, the Dragon God does not appear in this script, and can only be dealt with through indirect means.
As for the reason, it is probably because this is where the principals pay attention.
Only with their collective permission can real power come.
"Dispose according to the law." Wen Rensheng said calmly.
He has long designed a perfect closed-loop management method.
The first level is self-inspection, and the second level is verification by the Supervision Department.
The last and most critical third level is to make it public on Xia.com, allowing the public to verify the processes of the first two levels.
The more open it is, the more fair it is.
This is the law of society. In front of everyone, no one dares to say that private division is right.
The more closed it is, the darker it becomes.
Without Xiawang, we will only fall into the vicious circle of feudal society. The more supervision there is, the higher the cost will be and it will be unsustainable.
Why did feudal society use Confucian moral governance? The purpose was to reduce costs and hope to teach everyone to become a moral person, thereby saving supervision costs.
However, just like now, the practical money of free money can easily defeat the seemingly correct and perfect theoretical ideas.
(End of this chapter)