Chapter 548: The Art of Transferring Flowers and Trees
"Wh... Why? . . . Zhang Wuregret frowned, although the cultivation master did not use any true qi to coerce, Zhang Wuregret still felt out of breath for a moment.
"This is impossible!" Zhang Wuregret said in a loud voice.
"Presumptuous!" Fifth Master Uncle Ancestor shouted angrily, stopping Zhang Wuregret from continuing, "No regrets, Fifth Master Uncle Ancestor is here, you don't have to worry about any wrongdoing! But don't worry, tell me everything you know first, let me listen to it." β
"Yes, Fifth Master Uncle Ancestor!" Zhang Wuregret restrained his expression and nodded, although Qi Keshu on the side was anxious, but Dean Yuan Zi kept holding Qi Keshu's hand, he didn't dare to speak or move, if the dean was not there, Qi Keshu naturally didn't care what these people said, he could do whatever he wanted, but since Dean Shu was here, especially this master who had taught him for a while, he definitely didn't dare to be presumptuous.
"Here's how it happenedγγγγγ Zhang Wuregret told all the plans from the beginning of his trip to Linhai Country, and because he didn't know what the situation was, he basically said everything in detail.
"I admit that because of Ao Xiong's exercises, I may have accidentally killed thousands of ordinary people. Zhang Wuregret clenched his fists and said in a low voice: "At that time, I was trapped by the fog, and my first reaction was to use brute force to penetrate the fog, but I was in the middle of it, and under the situation of not knowing the truth, I collapsed half of the capital of Linhai Kingdom. β
"Well, the donor is quite generous. "The master of self-cultivation put his palms together and chanted the Dharma in a low voice.
"That's, how can I say that Zhang Wuregret can be regarded as a seed from my Heavenly Sword Mansion! The people of Heavenly Sword Mansion have always dared to act and dare to be!"
"The unintentional killing of 17,327 civilians, including more than 5,300 children, shall be punished by 50 years' imprisonment according to the laws of the three religions. Dean Yuanzi's expression did not change at all, and he said in a flat tone.
"But the dean!!" Qi Keshu finally couldn't bear it anymore, and said loudly: "Third brother... Zhang has no regrets, he is trapped by the exercises, not because of his heart!"
"The mistake of killing people, if it is caused by external factors, can be exempted, then Dongxuan does not need to be done by the Northern Wilderness Demon Clan, as long as there are more monks, the common people will suffer a catastrophe!" Dean Yuanzi's expression finally changed slightly, and he looked at Qi Keyan and said, "You can't even think about this kind of thing, right? If there are no ordinary people, our monks are just a tower in the air, and one day, we will still be defeated by the demon clan! After I go back, I will be punished for copying the "Theory of the Suffering of the People" a thousand times!"
βγγγγγγγγ Be. Qi Keyan didn't dare to refute anymore, so he could only perform Confucian etiquette and sit back in his place.
"Well, the donor is quite generous. "The master of self-cultivation put his palms together and chanted the Dharma in a low voice.
"That's, how can I say that Zhang Wuregret can be regarded as a seed from my Heavenly Sword Mansion! The people of Heavenly Sword Mansion have always dared to act and dare to be!"
"The unintentional killing of 17,327 civilians, including more than 5,300 children, shall be punished by 50 years' imprisonment according to the laws of the three religions. Dean Yuanzi's expression did not change at all, and he said in a flat tone.
"But the dean!!" Qi Keshu finally couldn't bear it anymore, and said loudly: "Third brother... Zhang has no regrets, he is trapped by the exercises, not because of his heart!"
"The mistake of killing people, if it is caused by external factors, can be exempted, then Dongxuan does not need to be done by the Northern Wilderness Demon Clan, as long as there are more monks, the common people will suffer a catastrophe!" Dean Yuanzi's expression finally changed slightly, and he looked at Qi Keyan and said, "You can't even think about this kind of thing, right? If there are no ordinary people, our monks are just a tower in the air, and one day, we will still be defeated by the demon clan! After I go back, I will be punished for copying the "Theory of the Suffering of the People" a thousand times!"
βγγγγγγγγ Be. Qi Keyan didn't dare to refute anymore, so he could only perform Confucian etiquette and sit back in his place.
"I actually killed more than 10,000 people... Zhang Wuregret was shocked, he couldn't believe it, just a few punches, he killed so many people?!
"You must be curious. Dean Yuan Zi looked at Zhang Wuregret, who looked confused and confused, and said lightly: "Qi Keshu, explain it to him." β
"Ten days before you came, the Linhai Emperor held the ten-year Linhai Festival, but this Linhai Festival was held very strangely, obviously only nine years apart, I think it was when you crossed the border of Linhai, the other party already knew that you were coming, so a large number of ordinary people gathered in the capital, just waiting for you to kill in one go. The corners of Qi Ke's mouth were bitter, "And the people's record jointly cast by the three sects also flashed red light towards the east ten days before you and Ao Xiong started the war, which was a sign of the misery of millions of living beings, and it was also the reason why our three sects all rushed here at that time." β
"Go on. The Fifth Master Uncle Ancestor did not favor Zhang Wuregret, but just said coldly.
Then the Eleventh Master Ancestor struck a blow and smashed half of the entire capital, and then with one finger, it cut the heavens and the earth apart, and the casualties were even more tragic. Zhang Wuregret knelt on the spot and said silently: "The Eleventh Master Ancestor is here to help me, and now that the machine spirit is shattered and dissipated, I am willing to bear the price caused by her." β
"Your Eleventh Master Ancestor is your Eleventh Master Ancestor. The Fifth Master Uncle Ancestor snorted coldly, "There has never been a saying in the monk world that the father's debts are repaid by the son and the master's fault is borne by the apprentice, since she has already paid the price of the broken machine spirit, then this account should be written off!"
"Heavenly Sword Mansion, you are a little too partial to Zhang Wuregrets, right?" Dean Yuan Zi narrowed his eyes and looked at the Fifth Master Uncle with an unkind expression.
"What if I am partial?!" The Fifth Master Uncle Ancestor himself was a violent temper, and now that he was being confronted, he couldn't be suppressed by a fire, "Dongxuan has been tens of thousands of years, and there have been fewer monks who have caused the destruction of life?
"Hmph. Dean Yuan Zi snorted coldly, what the Fifth Master Uncle Ancestor said was indeed not wrong, she just reminded the other party not to be too partial, it was a loss of the demeanor of the Three Sects, but when she thought of the Fifth Master Uncle Ancestor's well-known temper of the Eight Great Immortal Sects, she didn't bother to argue with the Fifth Master Uncle Ancestor about anything.
"That's all I remember about killing. Zhang Wuregret couldn't get involved in the arguments of these ancestors, but tried to recall: "Next, it is to keep killing Ao Xiong, his exercises... Or what, I don't know, it's so strange, no matter how I kill him, whether it's beating him into pulp, burning him to ashes, drowning, no matter how I kill him. β
"That's why. Qi Keshu looked at Zhang Wuregret with a blank face, he couldn't help it, and explained out loud: "That Ao Xiong... He is a disciple of the fisherman. β
"Fishing Weng?" Zhang Wuregret was stunned, he was a little familiar with this name, and tried to recall it, and finally remembered that Qi Keshu had mentioned this person to him: "The evil cultivator fishing Weng, one of the Nine Great Half-Emperor Realms of Dongxuan!!"
"Next, it's to keep killing Ao Xiong, his exercises... Or what, I don't know, it's so strange, no matter how I kill him, whether it's beating him into pulp, burning him to ashes, drowning, no matter how I kill him. β
"That's why. Qi Keshu looked at Zhang Wuregret with a blank face, he couldn't help it, and explained out loud: "That Ao Xiong... He is a disciple of the fisherman. β
"Fishing Weng?" Zhang Wuregret was stunned, he was a little familiar with this name, and tried to recall it, and finally remembered that Qi Keshu had mentioned this person to him: "The evil cultivator fishing Weng, one of the Nine Great Half-Emperor Realms of Dongxuan!!"
"Yes, including Grandma Liu, they used to be his disciples, but later Ao Xiong killed her husband because he was jealous of Liu Fengqi's stronger talent and more loved by Diaoyuweng, causing Liu Fengqi to slaughter the Seven Peerless Alliances and cut off the master-apprentice relationship with Diaoyuweng, and because of this, he was sealed by Diaoyu Weng in Tongluo Town. Qi Keshu nodded, and continued: "Diaoyu Weng is an evil cultivator, his methods are strange and changeable, the Eight Great Immortal Sects have tried to arrest him several times, but they have suffered heavy casualties, and he is indeed a genius among evil cultivators, and many strange methods are his original methods. β
"One of the most disgusting and fearsome is the method of grafting. When Dean Yuan Zi mentioned the fishing man, his expression also became extremely angry: "If I am given a chance to catch his tail, I will definitely let him be burned to death!!"
"Dean Zi, please stop your anger. The self-cultivation master silently recited the Buddha's name, and the soft golden light on his body floated up, and everyone present calmed down.
"Let's let the poor monk explain. The self-cultivation master folded his hands, "The technique of transferring flowers and grafting trees, that is an extremely vicious exercise, specifically aimed at people who are weaker than their own strength, on the soul of the gods, carved and engraved, usually there will be no bad feelings, and even if it is a poor monk, it is still difficult to find its traces." And once the monk who planted the brand is seriously injured or dies, the effect of this vicious exercise will appear, and all the people who are planted with the mark will heal that person's injuries at the cost of their lives, and the greater the difference in realm, the greater the damage. β
"Fifth Master Uncle Ancestor doesn't know how many times you have killed Ao Xiong. The Fifth Master Uncle Ancestor also sighed when he talked about this, "But he has planted a mark on the entire Linhai Country, no matter what kind of people he is, and in the past three hundred years, he has disappeared, and he is doing this kind of thing, and every time you kill him, it will be at the cost of 10,000 lives of ordinary people, and then his body and soul will be repaired." β
"What!" Zhang Wuregret was speechless in shock, if he really wanted to do so, even if he had killed Ao Xiong dozens of times before he lost control and ran away, that would be the price of hundreds of thousands of lives?
"That's right, no regrets... The Fifth Master Uncle Ancestor sighed, "You fought with Ao Xiong, and a total of 1.27 million civilians died." β