Chapter 180: Plunder

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Crackling!

Crackling!

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Hengjiang reached out to the nearest place where the explosion sounded, and made a move, casting the Immortal Gate Imperial Technique, driving away objects in the air, attracting the explosive thing in front of him, letting it levitate in the air, and take a closer look. It was a spider, the size of a thumb, shaped like a funnel, covered in gold spots, with its belly exploding open and oozing green juice, now stiff and lifeless.

The butterfly flew out of Yokoe's sleeve again, flying around the spider corpse.

Gu things and the like are connected with the hearts of people who practice Gu arts, if the Gu worm dies, the owner of the Gu worm may only have angina, and will not be greatly injured by this, but once the owner of the Gu worm dies, the Gu worm will die immediately.

"Maybe on the way to Gu Technique, the Bat Pond Dojo is a little stronger than my Xuanming Mountain. Along the way to Gu art, although he can also cultivate into an immortal, until he reaches pure yang, he has eight thousand longevity yuan. But Gu things and the like belong to things outside the body after all, and they are not as good as ordinary monks, cultivating themselves, and giving their lives to cultivation!"

Yokoe flicked his fingers again and again, and burst out flames, landing where there was a crackling sound before.

Dead spiders were burned to ashes by the flames.

However, many of the people in this cinnabar mining village fell to the ground one after another, their faces were black and weak.

Hengjiang had to show the method of thunder water and rain, and a heavy golden wind and jade dew appeared around his body, slowly descending, enveloping the surrounding more than ten meters.

In this way, he flew around the village with a body of golden wind and jade dew, and treated many ordinary people who fell to the ground.

"It's no wonder that the Xianmen monk of the Manta Pond Dojo will perform Gu magic without saying a word, and want to kill me here, but I am afraid that this person has already made the decision to kill people and destroy his mouth! This person came to the cinnabar mine and connected the scribes on the mine, he must have already indicated the identity of the people in the Xianmen, otherwise these scribes would not have obeyed his orders, let alone said to Li Banxian, there is an unprecedented great opportunity! Only the people in the Xianmen promised them an immortal fate can they make up their minds and betray me Xuanming Dojo!"

"What a vicious method! He actually unleashed a spider Gu while fighting me!"

"Because of the fear of things, the person who was known about his manta pond dojo did such a despicable and evil thing, so he had already released the spider and poisoned it in the dark, killing all the creatures in this place in one net. After killing people like this, when the monks in the world know that the cinnabar mine in Tengdong County was killed by Gu magic, no one will suspect them in the head of the bat pond dojo, and they will only think that this is an evil demon from the outer way, and they will do something to my Xuanming Mountain......"

Hengjiang stood in the treetops, looking at the night scene, far and near, and couldn't help but feel a little worried in his heart, and he didn't know if those senior brothers who left Xuanming Mountain this time and went to deal with the affairs of various industries had a way to deal with it when they encountered such a treacherous and vicious person as the Manta Pond Dojo, and whether they could win the battle. If you can't catch it, you can't fight others, and if you fall down, can you get out of it with your whole body?

Wisps of golden wind, with rain and dew like a drizzle, floated in the village and dispersed after half an hour.

Although this thunder water and sweet rain technique cannot reach the level of life and death, flesh and bones, it is also an excellent treatment method that can be performed by Xianmen monks in the Xuanming Dojo. Although Hengjiang has not been a monk of Xianmen for a long time, he has already figured out this hand technique for several years in the Demon Sealing Island, and now he has achieved a small success.

The people in the village were poured with golden wind and jade dew, not only curing their Gu poison, but also curing all the old diseases and stubborn diseases on their bodies. After they got up from the ground, they were alive and well, and they only felt that in this life, they had never been so comfortable as they are today.

It's just that there are a few fewer people in the crowd.

Those scribes were the closest to Hengjiang, and they were also the first to be contaminated by the golden wind and jade dew, and they saw that Hengjiang was wrapped in the golden wind and jade dew and flew away, and their own Gu poison dissipated, so they made up their minds and ran away.

Naturally, these scribes shouted, proclaiming that the rules and precepts of the dojo were extremely strict.

Now the people who collude with the Bat Pond Dojo, eat inside and out, and betray the Xuanming Dojo, how can there be any good end?

Hengjiang had already seen the scribes fleeing, but he didn't bother to chase them, he had already made preparations for this matter, Hugh said that these scribes ran away on their feet, even if they rode their horses and fled to the ends of the earth, they would not want to escape.

"Do you remember me?"

Hengjiang glanced at the many miners gathered together and asked.

The miner's eyes were frightened, you looked at me, I looked at you, and suddenly a group of people with Li Dabiao as the leader knelt down one after another, bowed down in front of Hengjiang, and said respectfully: "The villain greets the immortals." ”

Hengjiang smiled indifferently and said, "You and I have already agreed that if you want to treat a disease, you need a hundred taels of gold as a consultation fee." Now that I have not only cured you of the poison of mercury and lead, but even the old diseases have disappeared without a trace, how can you thank me?"

Li Dabiao said: "The villain is willing to offer a hundred taels of gold. ”

Hengjiang shook his head and said, "You go down the mountain, from now on, I will declare the dojo and have nothing to do with you." As for the houses, properties, and possessions that you left in this village, they have nothing to do with you. ”

"Ask for ...... Ask the Immortal for mercy!"

Li Dabiao kowtowed again and again, and said: "The villain has worked in the mine for many years, and the money he earns, except for supporting his family, the rest is all in this village. If the villain just walks away and goes down the mountain penniless, he is afraid that he will starve to death on the streets, so he asks the fairy for mercy and gives the villain a way to live. ”

Hengjiang said: "In the Middle Earth Empire, there are money houses everywhere, I don't believe you have saved some family wealth in the money bank in Tengdong County." ”

Li Dabiao opened his mouth, his eyes frightened, "This ...... This ......"

Hengjiang flicked his sleeves and said, "If you entangle again, I will let you really be penniless and starve to death on the streets." I have written a letter and sent it to the county guard's office, asking the Taishou of Fujito County to take out the money you have stored in the money bank to build bridges and roads. In the years since you worked in the cinnabar mines, I have left you a little silver in those money villages, which is enough for you to eat and wear for a year or two. ”

Li Dabiao dared to say more, and he crawled and went away in embarrassment.

As for the other people who betrayed the robes of the Xuanming Dojo, they also left here with Li Dabiao.

The other people in the village, seeing Li Dabiao and the others gone, some despised them, some pitied them, and some spurned them, but they didn't dare to say much because of the presence of Hengjiang, a monk from the Xianmen.

After a long time, an old man on crutches stood up, pointed at everyone, and scolded: "The robes on your bodies are all made by the monks in the Immortal Gate. It was the compassion of the monk's heart that he could not bear to see us being poisoned by mercury and lead, so he used these robes to keep us safe. Li Dabiao and the others did not feel the kindness of Lord Xianmen, and even took the clothes and robes from the mine to sell for money, and they deserved their hearts for profit. The clothes made by Xianmen are also what you and I can sell for money?"

Hengjiang Dao nodded, "My father-in-law is reasonable. ”

The old man gave a salute and said, "The money that the master gave us is much higher than that of those who catch fast and small officials in the Tengdong group. With such a good treatment, we can feed our family, have no worries about food and clothing, and save a lot every month. When he was young, he also worked in the mines, and at that time, no one had ever sold the clothes of his master for money. Now, over the years, the minds of everyone in the mine have gradually changed. I have heard that those dignitaries and nobles in Tengdong County, when they stay at home and don't go out, they will put on the robes of our mines, saying that they can calm the house and ward off evil spirits......"

When they heard this, they were silent.

However, a few people secretly hated the old man because of his words.

Hengjiang glanced at the people present and said, "After I return to the sect, I will suggest that the sect send disciples to manage whether anyone violates the rules of the sect in various industries." From today on, in this cinnabar mine, the miners will be at your disposal for the resale of their robes. If anyone does not obey the rules and precepts of the dojo that I have proclaimed, you will also deal with it. ”

The old man clasped his fists, full of anger, and said: "The old man takes the order." ”

Some people are happy, and naturally some people are sad.

In the night, some golden light appeared near and far and came to the village.

These golden lights are all Yin soldiers under the command of Hengjiang, who are sacrificed, wearing gold armor and riding horses. They grabbed a few scribes who had escaped and came to Hengjiang. These dozen gold-armored Yin soldiers had been released as early as when Hengjiang entered the village, in order to guard the village in all directions and prevent the scribes from escaping at night.

"There are many rules and precepts that you should keep in mind. Betraying the master and going to other places, I don't need to say what the crime should be. ”

Hengjiang looked at the scribe in front of him and said, "Now that you are absconding for fear of crime, adding crime to crime, how to deal with it, you can say it yourself." ”

The scribes were so frightened that they fell to their knees and prostrated themselves and begged for mercy.

Hengjiang shook his head and said, "Righteousness doesn't care about money, mercy doesn't enforce the law." ”

Seeing that Hengjiang had murderous intentions in his eyes, the scribe begged: "We have been a scribe in the Xuanming Dojo for several years, and we have no merit and hard work, but this time there is no news of many masters in the Xuanming Dojo, and we are coerced by the people of the Manta Pond Dojo again. If we do not agree to them, we will die without a place to bury. We also have relatives who are young, and we are more worried about being killed by them......"

For a while, several other scribes also begged non-stop.

They kept saying what the preaching hall was like and how they were.

In the final analysis, they are all excusing themselves.

"That monk from the Bat Pond Dojo has come from afar, and he is not familiar with the place, how do you know how your family affairs are, and how can you harm your family in a while? If you are stronger, and you would rather die than obey, even if you die, I will not treat your family badly after I learn about this in the Daoming Dojo. If you bend your mind to meet them, pretend to take refuge in them, and then secretly warn me about the Xuanming Dojo, how can I Xuanming the Dojo be indifferent? In the final analysis, it is all about profit, have you ever remembered that not long ago, you asked Li Banxian to see a fortune teller, saying that there was an unavoidable encounter that could make you soar?

Hengjiang spoke in an indifferent tone, looked at the scribe kneeling on the ground, suddenly raised his hand, pointed at the old man, and said: "In your words, one by one Xuanming Dojo, and this old man mentioned my Xuanming Dojo, but he said one by one. Based on this title alone, there is already a difference between intimacy and alienation. I thought that you scribes might not all be treacherous, but now it seems that they are all the same dogs. ”

The scribes' faces were as dead as ashes, and at last they said no more.

Hengjiang took out the Qiankun bag that he had dodged from the dead disciple of the Mantchi Dojo, took out a jar of poisonous wine, poured a few glasses, and placed it in front of these scribes, and said, "You and I used to have the same game, and today there are children and children here, and it is not easy to see blood, you drink this cup of poisonous wine, go on the road." ”

When death came, the scribe had courage.

Anyway, it's all dead, but this man is out of the way.

"Hmph, you have a mouthful of faith, do you really think that the Xuanming Dojo is really the authentic Xianmen sect that is the same on the outside?"

He snorted coldly, his face full of indignation, and sneered: "Let me tell you, many of the industries in the Xuanming Dojo were taken and occupied by ingenuity from the other six major fields in the southeast of the Middle Earth Empire more than 200 years ago!