Great Liangzhen Fusi, starting as the villain

"Why is it raining so much at this time of year?"

Under the dark eaves, standing flush, looking at the ripples in the courtyard, muttered.

In the early spring of March, the tail of winter is gone, and the rain should be as fine as a cow's hair.

But the situation in front of me is different, in just over an hour, the courtyard has accumulated rainwater.

Overcast with occasional thunder.

Not right, very wrong.

The cold wind poured into his neck, Qi Ping tightened his clothes, looked through the old bamboo in the courtyard, and saw the dozing servants in the duty room.

Yesterday was busy all day, and everyone was exhausted. The weather was bad this morning, and the search and arrest work had to be suspended. This group of people was happy and relaxed, but Qi Ping couldn't be happy.

"The dossier from Fucheng, don't come later." Qi Ping sighed.

Turning around, in the empty duty room, Qi Shu wrapped herself in a blanket, with a brazier under her feet, holding the book "The Legend of the Great River Heroes" raptly reading.

The poor girl lacks entertainment, and she is very fond of this collection of stories. She has lived in the Yamen for two days, and she is used to it.

Fortunately, her father taught her to read and write. Qi Ping suddenly thought that if he had no livelihood in the future, he could copy books. So many stories in his memory could be exchanged for money.

"Xi Lulu." Suddenly, the sound of carriages and horses came from outside the courtyard, and after a while, the courtyard door opened and a group of people walked in.

Qi Ping looked, it was the two princesses.

The purple skirt and the pink skirt came hand in hand, a huge oil-paper umbrella was opened above the head, and the maid in green was accompanying her, which was unparalleled in beauty.

The dark sky seemed to be a little brighter.

"I've seen Princess Chang, princess." Qi saluted, watching the two jade men approaching, Princess Changning smiled, elegant and noble, with friendly eyes, and nodded.

Princess Anping didn't have to hold it too much, he smiled, his petite and exquisite body jumped under the eaves, and his delicate white face raised:

"Is there any progress on the case?"

Qi Ping shook his head with a wry smile, and led them into the house:

"The weather is bad, I didn't expect the two of you to come here in the rain."

After two days of contact, in private, he is not so reserved when speaking.

Princess Changning waved her hand and ordered the guards to rest next door, and said with a smile:

"There's nothing to do in the posthouse, and there's nowhere to go, so I just came here."

Anping nodded vigorously.

I agree very much.

Originally, there wasn't much to do in Heyan Town, and the culprits hadn't been caught yet, and it was too boring to be stuck in the room on this rainy day.

Come to the yamen, not only is it lively, Qi Ping speaks nicely, full of strange and weird stories about solving crimes, Anping is very happy.

The two parties sat down and exchanged pleasantries. Chang Ning noticed that Qi Ping was preoccupied and said:

"You don't have to worry too much about arresting the head. On the other side of Fucheng, I have instructed you to use the official post's demon blood BMW to send messages. Although the two places are far away, with all your strength, you can reach them in one day. Presumably, the detailed file you want , is coming soon."

The demon blood horse is a horse with mixed half demon blood, and it is easy to travel thousands of miles a day.

Qi Ping was shocked: "Thank you, Your Highness."

Putting aside a worry, he moved in his heart and said:

"Speaking of the demon blood horse, it's also something in the field of cultivation. Speaking of it, I don't know anything about cultivation. I heard from Yubaihu yesterday that monks in the three realms even have the ability to bring the dead back to life. I don't know what it is."

He simply had nothing to do, he wanted to inquire about some things about cultivation.

Chang Ning was not surprised, and said with a faint smile: "The monks of the three realms have transformed into mortal bodies. Looking at the world, they are also masters. If you are interested in cultivation, I will tell you a little about it."

Qi Ping was overjoyed and acted like listening.

Chang Ning pondered for a while, and said:

"First of all, the realm. My country is in the center of the world. The common division is also based on the dynasty. It is divided into five major realms, representing five levels. Each realm contains three small realms. Therefore, there is 'one realm and one heaven. , one step at a time' argument."

"It's just that the practice is too difficult. The further you go, the fewer people will set foot, and the three realms are a watershed. Do you know why?"

Qi Pingcheng shook his head.

"Because, only when you reach the three realms can you regenerate your body. Even if you are seriously injured, you can heal yourself, and you will have your own magical powers."

Changning's eyes reveal longing:

"One state [Entraining Qi], initially improves the body, the strength is long, and the cold and heat do not invade."

"Second Realm [Washing Marrow], with copper skin and iron bones, the energy far exceeds that of ordinary people."

"The three realms [supernatural powers] are full of vitality, long lifespan, and supernatural powers manifest themselves."

"As for the future, you don't need to know."

Well, let’s just say that I’m not worthy of knowing... Qi Ping was speechless, and asked: "In the county government office, Catcher Wu said that he is a beginner in cultivation. What realm does he belong to?"

Chang Ning said: "It's considered a realm, but not quite."

? ?

Changning explained:

"For a person with talent, as long as he masters the method of exhaling vitality and giving birth to a ray of vitality in his body, it is considered a state. But for a real practitioner, this is not enough, he needs to master the technique, which involves the system."

Then, she explained in detail, and after listening to Qi Ping, he suddenly realized.

To put it simply, there are many paths of practice in this world.

The most common one is the martial artist.

Practice martial arts to strengthen your body and polish your fighting skills. If you can fight three or five young and strong people without getting close, you can be considered a martial artist. If you master the practice method, you will be even stronger.

But he is still a martial artist, because he doesn't know how to use spells, he can only use magic tools.

As for magic, it was monopolized by the dynasty.

Only official organizations have it.

Of course, there are also some scattered spells, which are not organized into a system, and they are scattered among the people, which is heresy. "Strange people in the world" refers to this kind.

Although Wu Chuan has drawn Qi into his body, he doesn't know how to perform magic tricks, so he is not considered an authentic monk, but only a "beginner".

Although you can practice, you can't be promoted if you reach the second level at most, so if you want to go in the long run, you must rely on the dynasty system.

As for the prairie savages, the northern demon clan, and even overseas Zen sects, they are all pretty much the same.

……

"It's so boring, don't talk about it, Qi Ping, tell me the story," Princess Anping said in a drowsy voice, "I'm so happy, I'll help you enter the monastery later."

"Thank you princess!" Qi Ping said loudly, bowing down.

The large range of movements shocked Anping, she was a little dazed, Qi Ping's attitude seemed to be breaking her promise if she didn't help.

Qi Ping was very happy, and said in his heart that you are a relative of the emperor and have no regrets.

Next to him, the purple-clothed Chang Ning chuckled, seeing a few people, he quickly regained his royal demeanor.

Qi Ping was satisfied, and said with a smile: "It's no fun to tell stories all the time. I invented a toy, which is just suitable for three people to play with."

"Oh? What is it?" Princess Anping was no longer sleepy.

Qiping got up and returned after a while, with a piece of paper depicting a hexagonal star pattern and a box of wooden chess pieces of different colors in his hand.

Said in their perplexed eyes:

"This is 'checkers'. Three people occupy a camp, attack and defend each other, and occupy the opponent's camp to win. At least two people, up to six people can participate at the same time."

As he spoke, he set down the chessboard and explained the rules to the two queens.

This is what he does in his spare time, to relieve boredom.

As for why not use backgammon... Hehe, too many time travel scripts have been used.

The brazier in the house is hot, and to avoid suspicion, the door of the house is open, the rain is swaying in the courtyard, the old bamboo is swaying, and the world is silent.

Soon.

The maids and guards guarding next door heard lively laughter coming from the next door.

"Ha, it's my turn!"

"Oh, you little subordinate, how dare you sneak up on the princess?"

"The humble job is wrong."

"This round, I still won."

……

The maids and guards stood in the corridor, all surprised, wondering what new tricks did the young man come up with?To amuse the two nobles so much?

On the opposite side of the courtyard, in the value rooms, the windows were open, and the shocking faces of the servants were poked out, thinking that the one talking and laughing with the eldest princess was really Qiping?

"This boy," Wang Dianshi muttered, suddenly remembered a line of poetry, "Is the golden scale a thing in the pool, it will turn into a dragon when it encounters a storm."

At this very moment, the gate of the county government office was suddenly knocked open, and a policeman in a coir raincoat rushed over in the rain, breaking through this leisurely and warm scene:

"The county has an order! The gangsters have been found, gather quickly and arrest the criminals!!"