My whole family cultivated immortality without telling me

Chapter 137 Lu Experience, Brother Shen, I have a little suggestion

Department of Prohibition of Arms and Law.

Summary and commendation meeting for the first exchange with the three departments.

"In a word, banners and slogans are really useful."

Shen Qingyun's words won unanimous approval, and everyone present nodded.

Tuoba Qian couldn't even hold back and showed his thumbs up: "Brother Shen is awesome."

Shen Qingyun said modestly: "Who am I? You are still the best. The drums were beating loudly and the slogans were deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. I saw them trembling with excitement."

Brother Shen, you are hurting each other here!
Liu Gaosheng was speechless and deliberately reminded Brother Shen that you were unlucky.

But he remembered Lu Buxian's instructions and could only sigh in silence.

"A kind person hurts others with every word, like a knife. When the knife sees blood, it seals the throat."

Lu Buxian concluded: "Xiao Shen is right. Banners and slogans are more effective in promoting the law in Nanshi. I think it can be promoted."

Liu Gaosheng and others looked at each other.

"Lu Xingcheng, do you want to think twice?"

"I also think the matter is of great importance. How can such a sharp weapon be used lightly?"

……

Shen Qingyun pondered: "Is it possible to hang a banner outside the Forbidden Military Division to welcome the three divisions? This way outsiders will know that we are harmonious, united, and capable of fighting."

After hearing this, Liu Gaosheng wanted to go back to Jinzhou camp overnight.

"Brother Shen, how can a monk care about this?" He persuaded earnestly, "If it doesn't work, let's beat the drum a few more times to show our sincerity."

You are a bastard, but you are willing to risk your life for us?Du Kui glanced at Liu Gaosheng.

"That's right," Shen Qingyun thought for a while, "I'll write some more slogans for you...Brother Du's voice is good, how about a song?"

"Thank you!" Du Kui stood up and left. "Liu Gaosheng likes to perform. Brother Shen will give him a few songs."

Shen Qingyun looked at Liu Gaosheng.

Liu Gaosheng: "..."

"That's it." Lu Buxian decided.

What's the deal?

I didn’t fucking say anything, okay!

Liu Gaosheng opened his mouth to argue...

"Let's go beat the drum. Tentatively set it three times a day. See if they want it to be under the moon during the day. If so, we can add two more times."

Lu Buxian waved his hand and drove away the three of them.

"Xiao Shen, sir, I need to rectify the internal situation..."

After telling Huo Xiu's instructions, Shen Qingyun was convinced.

"Your Majesty, it is necessary to consider this. The third division is newly established, and they are all monks. The second division should set an example, abide by the rules and laws, and set a good example."

"How to proceed?"

"I think the first thing is the sense of atmosphere." Shen Qingyun stood up and surrounded the Prohibition of Arms Division with one move of his hands. "Slogans were posted everywhere, and the content was the rules for public conduct."

Lu Buxian pondered: "I'm afraid they won't care."

Shen Qingyun smiled and said: "What if the placard is printed with the portrait of Taizu Taizong?"

Lu Buxian's eyes widened.

So you don’t have to knock a placard just to see it?
"I can't decide that."

"We just need to propose a solution." Shen Qingyun also knew that this method was somewhat taboo, "Whether we adopt it or not depends on what the adults want."

Lu Buxian nodded: "What else?"

"Training."

"Training?"

"This is the top priority." Shen Qingyun said, "The three departments also have to handle the case. If you don't know the law and the procedure, how can you handle the case?"

"Specially for the three-part training?"

"The second department also needs it. I'm afraid you also want to take this opportunity to standardize the conduct of the people of the Forbidden Arms Company."

Lu Buxian was confused by what he heard and hurriedly took notes and said at the same time: "You continue..."

The voice just fell.

The drums were beating loudly outside.

“Sow with tears, reap with smiles!”

"Love my forbidden martial arts department and promote my forbidden martial arts department!"

"Focus on management, ensure safety and build an image! Be diligent and dedicated, and create a high-quality hall with a good reputation!"

……

Lu Buxian's heart trembled when he heard it, and he quickly stood up and looked out of the window.

"Didn't you fight?"

"How could there be a fight?" Shen Qingyun was puzzled, and then suddenly realized, "Brother Lu is talking about fighting as one. I think it is very possible."

Lu Buxian: "..."

Three construction sites.

Yuhui playfully coated the cultivators with a layer of golden light, making them more conspicuous.

In line with Du Kui's rhythmic drum rhythm, the four people sang ups and downs with impassioned chants...

In the eyes of everyone in the town, these monks were directly deified.

"With this skill, if you were to build a house for my family, it would probably only take half a day."

"It's so strong!"

"A five-story building is no problem."

"My heart is moved..."

……

Heart is worse than action.

Zhao Batian took the lead, followed by several captains who usually planned to repair the house, and entered to the beat of drums.

Qiu Tu took a look, his eyes were cold.

"Remember the looks of these people."

When the cultivators heard this, they quickly observed carefully.

Some people who were particularly vindictive secretly took out the jade talisman and used the power of spiritual consciousness to reveal their appearance in every detail, preparing to turn into a feud.

"Brother Liu!" Zhao Batian greeted him from afar, then turned to his colleagues and said, "Brother Liu has been running to my house these days and being so affectionate to my grandpa. Hey, I'm feeling sore."

I'm afraid you can wake up laughing even in your dreams!
Everyone did not reveal it, and the smiles grew on their faces.

"Hey, Ba Tian is here!"

Liu Gaosheng was ecstatic when he saw Zhao Batian and others.

Brother Du Kui Tuoba was also ecstatic.

"Haha, Brother Liu, I have something to ask for..."

"If you don't want to beg, please wait for a while. Let's shout twice first!"

Liu Gaosheng pulled out eight red ribbons from behind his buttocks and tied them one by one on his forehead.

Du Kui was more direct, and with one stab of the drumstick, it entered the palm of Zhao Batian's hand.

"Don't pity this drum."

After speaking, I want to leave.

"Little General Du, stay here!" Liu Gaosheng stopped him and said with a cheesy smile, "The three of us can't remember the slogans, so you have to lead the singing. Brothers, please listen to the command. Let's go buy cold drinks!"

The three children can run as fast as they want.

Du Kui's silver teeth were broken.

Turning their heads, Zhao Batian and others still looked expectant.

Du Kui was stunned for a moment, then smiled sweetly.

"How about calling everyone from the town department?"

Zhao Batian was stunned: "Would it be too noisy?"

"I use Liu Gaosheng's ass as a guarantee, absolutely not."

Liu Gaosheng and his three sons ran out of the Forbidden Military Division and headed towards the treasure shop.

"Brother Liu, how much do you want to buy?" Tuoba Que asked.

"Buy as much as you can," Liu Gaosheng said sadly, "This feud is getting deeper and deeper, and I have to give some to those monks. Oh, I'm worried about this."

Tuobatian frowned and said, "After buying the drum, there won't be much money left to stir up trouble."

"What a joke, what kind of status do we have that allows us to eat and drink with public money?" Liu Gaosheng knocked on the counter and shouted, "I'm covering all the cold drinks in the shop today."

The shopkeeper smiled and waited for Liu Gaosheng to take out the banknote.

"Brother Shen... on Shen Qingyun's account!"

The shopkeeper was stunned.

"He will definitely admit it," Liu Gaosheng pointed at the Tuoba brothers with his thumb, "If you don't believe me, ask the two brothers."

Brother Tuoba nodded without hesitation: "He still has to thank us!"

Not long after, three bullock carts were filled with cold drinks.

"You pay the fare in advance and it will also be recorded in Brother Shen's account. Let's go!"

Liu Gaosheng waved his hand, and Leng Yinzi Diplomacy headed back.

The shopkeeper watched for a long time and wiped his hands with cold sweat.

Arriving outside the Forbidden Martial Arts Department, the three of them were stunned again.

"Why is there no drum sound?"

"I'm afraid it's over," Liu Gaosheng breathed a sigh of relief. "It's better this way. One rush, then exhaustion, three failures... They are tired of hearing it, so they don't take it seriously."

The two Tuoba brothers showed their thumbs up in unison: "Brother Liu's analysis of people's hearts is really thorough."

The three children didn't ask for help, so they carried four large wooden boxes into the office. "I'll send two cans to Brother Lu and Chen Shen first. You guys go over there first."

Brother Tuoba moves much faster than him.

As soon as he finished speaking, the two of them started to knock on the door, holding the fresh orange sticks that Brother Shen loved to drink recently, and Lu Xianqian's favorite lemon black tea.

Liu Gaosheng curled his lips.

"A flatterer!"

After a while, the two of them turned around.

"No one is here? Where can they go..." Liu Gaosheng waved his hands, picked up the wooden box and left, "I don't care, let's comfort our little Xiao Du first..."

The voice did not fall.

A loud noise came from afar.

"Show the spirit of garrison and build a blueprint for banning martial arts!"

Hey!
Saner was startled.

"Afraid of more than a hundred people?"

"I'm sorry, this is over."

Liu Gaosheng seemed to have thought of something, his face changed drastically, and he ran away with the wooden box.

Before they arrived at the construction site, the three of them saw the darkness ahead from a distance.

Everyone wears red ribbons on their heads, lines up neatly, and is divided into five square teams.

"Everyone from the town department is here, right?"

"Where did they get the red ribbon?"

"Where's Duquena bastard?"

San'er turned around and saw that Du Kui was sitting far away with a sweet smile on his face, as if he was proud of himself.

"Mom, it must have been done by this kid, and he's so proud of it!"

Liu Gaosheng was so angry that he began to roll up his sleeves, and the five-party team from the town began to toss again.

"Does the third room shout loudly?"

"Not loud!"

"Should our second room surpass them and encourage the third party?"

"Overtake them!"

"Listen to my slogan, safety precautions are in place, and quality management strives for excellence!"

“Safety precautions are in place and quality management is kept improving!”

……

"You're still fucking competing!"

Liu Gaosheng laughed.

Looking at the monks' cheeks that had changed color due to the force of biting them, he knew that the hatred was so thick that they were filled with blood.

"Okay, get on the pole and seek death. We can't stop you. Let's just leave..."

"Liu Gaosheng!"

With one word, Lu Buxian called San'er over.

Seeing the unkind expression on his immediate boss's face, Liu Gaosheng felt guilty, but then he saw Shen Qingyun's expression...

"Brother Shen, is this...a smile that hides merit and fame?"

He was excited: "Brother Shen, did you do this?"

"No, no, it's Brother Du Kui."

"Oh, okay, okay..."

"I just made a few suggestions."

Liu Gaosheng: "..."

"Lu Qianqian, Brother Shen, have a drink to relieve your fatigue."

Brother Tuoba smiled and handed over the cold drink.

Liu Gaosheng glanced at the two conspicuous bags and gave up completely.

"Lu Xianjun, if nothing happens, I'll go and get busy first..."

"Something's wrong." Lu Buxian held the can in one hand and pointed forward, "The drum is broken, hurry up and fix it."

Liu Gaosheng was stunned for a moment, and Tuoba brothers ran away with their drums on their shoulders.

"I'm going to help, too."

"It takes three people to repair a drum?"

Lu Buxian stopped Liu Gaosheng who was about to leave, took out a piece of paper from his arms and handed it over.

"The song is written for you."

Liu Gaosheng was silent for a long time and then laughed: "Does it have to be this way?"

"What about Du Kui?" Lu Buxian looked at Shen Qingyun.

Shen Qingyun thought for a moment and nodded.

Liu Gaosheng burst into tears of gratitude, Brother Shen still has me in his heart.

"The sound quality of Brother Du's voice is beyond praise, especially the high notes are powerful and crisp, which is shocking."

Liu Gaosheng showed his thumb: "Brother Shen, this!"

Shen Qingyun smiled modestly, looked at Lu Buxian and said, "If Du Kui harmonizes with Brother Liu, the effect will be much better."

Liu Gaosheng looked up at the sky and thought about where he should be buried in his ancestral grave.

"I never thought that my great Liu Gaosheng would let go of someone because of a song... Damn it, why should I be the first to die!"

With a heartache, he smiled evilly: "Lu Qiancheng, Brother Shen, I have a little suggestion..."

It's getting late.

Encouraging people go to the office and go home.

Construction on the third section is in full swing.

No need to light a lantern.

Anger can light up the entire construction site.

"Miscalculation!"

As soon as the two men left, Qiu Tu felt regret in his heart.

"I thought it was just about hanging banners and shouting slogans..."

Although it was novel but monotonous, he decided to put up with it, lest it be difficult to explain to his master.

Even after beating him to death, he didn’t expect that people from the town would also get involved!
I was so excited that my drum broke!
"They even divided into square teams to compete, haha..."

Qiu Tu gritted his teeth.

He saw clearly.

"It was because of what Shen Qingyun said that there was such a big slogan competition among the square teams!"

Once the forms of ridicule were enriched, he couldn't help but ponder them.

The more he thought about it, the more furious he became.

Look at the other disciples again, their expressions are as if the Nine Clans have been executed!
"Stop!"

All the cultivators stopped and looked directly at the second senior brother.

"What a good junior brother and sister, I have suffered such humiliation for nothing..."

Stirred by the look, Qiu Tu raised his head angrily and said coldly: "This revenge must be avenged!"

After hearing this, the cultivators finally had light in their eyes.

"Hurry up and work day and night. The day the construction is completed will be the time when our great revenge will be avenged!"

The cultivators were startled, all raised their heads to look at the sky, and then all turned to look at the banner.

Qiu Tu followed subconsciously and saw the moon, and then saw the daytime under the moon.

"Go!"

Qiu Tu lost his voice because of his anger, which made Shen Qingyun, who had just arrived here, sigh with emotion.

"The monk is really good at work."

What else could Lu Buxian say? He could only smash the jar and push the air.

"Let's get started, then go home."

Shen Qingyun nodded and walked out, facing the five formations that had just been assembled behind him.

In front of the square team were Liu Gaosheng, Du Kui, Tuoba brothers and Zhao Batian.

"Although the rehearsal time is tight, the music is catchy and it doesn't matter if I sing the wrong words. The main thing is to create an encouraging atmosphere for my colleagues in the three parts..."

Liu Gaosheng translated in a low voice: "It's just that there are more tricks to commit suicide."

"As long as the atmosphere is in place," Shen Qingyun said with a smile, "then you're done!"

Translation: "It means seeking death to the point where gods can't save you."

"Here, I would like to express my special thanks to Brother Liu for his suggestion of chorus. Everyone applauds!"

Translation: "...I'll take the first step, brothers follow!"

This night-time counterattack by the second department was obviously more organized and premeditated than before.

Qiu Tu and others' hearts jumped and they couldn't help but stop and watch.

Five square formations were seen approaching in unison, stopping only ten feet away.

Then, the masked Du Kui stepped forward, coughed lightly, cleared his throat, and inhaled to lift his chest.

"Qinwu's rivers and mountains are picturesque, and the construction of the ban on martial arts depends on everyone!"

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