Chapter Seventy-Four: Yan Kong Shen Mengyun (2)
It was also autumn. The stream and the clear spring are passing by. The river stones are clean and cool, and the breeze is blowing.
I leaned against the stone and drank apricot blossom stuffed absentmindedly. watched Su Xiaojin sit alone by the stream, combing her long hair like ink on the water......
The mountains are picturesque, the water is picturesque, not as picturesque as the beauties......
It's a pity because during my practice, I took action and ruined other people's lives. I was afraid that the master would blame me, and I was anxious every day, and I didn't dare to go back to the spiritual realm. I have nothing to do with it, so I can only use wine to kill my sorrows......
And after a few days of getting along, Su Xiaojin and I have long been familiar with each other, and we have also exchanged names and names.
I call myself a ranger; She sighed to herself as an orphan girl.
It is said that the scoundrel's parents refused to bury him.
He sent his relatives and friends to look for me.
You want me to pay for my life.
I'm not afraid of paying for my life, I'm only afraid of the master.
He taught me for many years and treated me like a father and son......
Fortunately, Su Xiaojin is like a flower of interpretation, softly persuading and amusing me from time to time.
She said: "The son is so good-looking, Pan An has to be ashamed of himself." ”
She said: "Childe, you saved Xiaojin's life, how do you want Xiaojin to repay you?" ”
She said, "Childe, I can do anything, even die for you." ”
I couldn't help but feel excited, pinched her chin in fascination, and kissed her on her cloud-like lips......
When I opened my eyes from the sink, I couldn't help but freeze. There was a churn in my stomach that made me almost vomit.
In my hand, it was her chin that was pinched, yes, but it was rounded; The jade-like nose collapsed; The red lips turned purple......
"Who are you—?" I was shocked, and a feeling of being deceived hit my body.
Su Xiaojin was also startled, and she came back to her senses from her shyness. Covering his face in a panic, he lowered his head to the stream, and suddenly felt ashamed.
"Ahh
I was puzzled, who was she? Who is it......
Why lie to me?
And at this time, my master also found me.
It turned out that although the scoundrel was doing nonsense, his wife was fasting and reciting Buddha every day to reduce the disaster for him.
Therefore, his longevity is not over, and I relied on the identity of a spiritual cultivator to beat him to death, which is really against the principles of heaven.
The judge of hell came to the spirit realm and asked my master to give him an explanation.
My master was furious, took me back to the spirit realm, and whipped me severely. and punished me for kneeling on the Flying Sendai for seven hundred and forty-nine days.
In addition, the practice of cultivation was abolished for 500 years; Reduced life expectancy by 10 years.
Su Xiaojin didn't know where she got the news, it is said that she ran to the underworld alone. He appealed to the judge of hell and said that the man had been seduced by her and had died a tragic death in the millstone.
She is willing to suffer and accept all the punishments that hell has to offer.
For I have pushed people down, and I am suffering the damnation of God......
And the spirit world has helped the scoundrel back to life with a panacea. The hell judge was reluctant to overturn the case, but he couldn't stand Su Xiaojin's pleading.
She said that she was willing to suffer from the loss of bones and the loss of her soul......
I only hope that I will not suffer the disaster of losing my life......
The murder was caused by her, and she was at fault, and the judge of hell finally agreed.
Later, I also heard that she knelt outside the spiritual gate for ten days.
Just to beg the master to let me go......
"She's done this for you, why did you force her to jump into the lake?" Hearing this, Sun Qingsheng, who was meditating silently and pranayama, couldn't help but interject.
She felt unworthy for Su Xiaojin.
Beauty and ugliness are not something you can choose. If you had a choice, there would be no ugly people in this world.
Besides, what is beauty? And how can it be considered ugly?
Is it just by appearance?
When she heard Shen Mengyun peeking at a girl's house taking a bath, from the bottom of her heart, she still despised him very much. That's not a gentleman's doing.
It's just Su Xiaojin, I'm afraid it's not that simple......
When she heard Shen Mengyun kissing Su Xiaojin, Jinjin immediately turned ugly.
Is it revealing its original appearance? What's going on here?
This...... She didn't understand.
However, seeing Shen Mengyun being tricked, she was still overjoyed. If it weren't for the fear that he would be annoyed and angry, she wouldn't have held back her laughter and even hurt herself......
In the end, when I heard that Su Xiaojin was tortured, I had to save him.
Sun Qingshang was a little moved, if he didn't really like him. What woman can stand the punishment of hell?
The so-called chain bones, as the name suggests. It is to pass iron chains through the shoulder blades and lower leg bones. Suspended in the air, hanging on four demon pillars.
until the blood runs dry......
and soul pulling tendons is even more cruel, first let the soul jailer extract the three souls from the body; Then the muscles and bones in the soul are dismantled and carefully picked, and the soul is bone, and the flesh and blood are blurred.
Finally, it is placed on the extremely cold nail teeth, and then hit 9981 sticks with the soul punishment stick......
These extreme punishments are specially designed for immortals, spirits, and demons who have made mistakes.
It will make you live rather than die, and regret when you die, why should you die......
"Think she's ugly? No...... Not so. I didn't force her to jump into the lake, not me ......"
Shen Mengyun was still thinking about it in his ears. He writhed on the ground with his head in his hands, as if to resist the thoughts of self-reproach.
It took a long time for calm to return to the sundial. It is still the bamboo shadow swaying, and the birdsong is windy......
Shen Mengyun's voice once again sank into the distant past......
I really didn't expect that she would go jumping in the lake.
I also begged the master to take her into the spirit realm, but the master said that this woman was of unknown origin and was not acting properly. She was not allowed to enter the spiritual realm; I wasn't allowed to associate with her.
Hundreds of years have passed like that.
I thought we all let it go.
I thought we had all forgotten about this relationship.
On that day, I learned of the change of dynasty between the old and the new. If you want to come to the troubled times, the flames of war are raging, and there will be countless casualties.
I wanted to go down the mountain and help some people who had good causes, behaved rightly, and did not deserve to die.
In the evening, passing by a barren mountain, it was very dark. In the withered grass and vines, I saw a few people who were full of mud and smell, and behaved differently, sneakily half-dragging and half-dragging a weak showman.
I hid and eavesdropped, and they muttered and promised to take you to your wife......
Just follow us along......
The weak Xiucai followed them in a daze, walking forward with one foot deep and one foot shallow.
I saw that something was wrong, so I followed all the way.
Sure enough, they led Xiucai all the way to the Blue Styx Lake of the Demon Path.
Huang Ziquan, one of the five envoys of the Demon Dao, was beating a pregnant woman with a leather whip.
While beating back, he shouted and scolded: "...... Tell you to bring a few fresh brains back, you are good, go to the world to marry and have children...... You're so tired of ......."
As soon as the poor Xiucai saw the bloodstained woman on the ground, he immediately screamed and pounced.
He took the woman in his arms and cried: "...... Lady, lady, wake up, how did you become like this......"