Chapter Eighty-Four: A Person's Painful Experience
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The monks outside were also more numerous than before, and when they saw the silver eggs falling to the ground, many of them hurried over. A few bold ones were even ready to bombard it with their supernatural powers, but at this moment, a voice came from afar.
"Untouchable, untouchable. This is a great evil, and the cause and effect are extremely heavy. Don't provoke, don't provoke. "By prestige, he was a thin man, who looked to be forty or fifty years old. Wearing a Taoist robe, but wearing a staff hat, it is inevitable that people will feel nondescript. What's even more funny is that there is a plaster on his face, which is very similar to Lang Zhong who walks the rivers and lakes.
At this time, he hurried over, not in a hurry to speak. Panting, he stroked his beard, glanced at everyone, and then said slowly: "This is an inauspicious thing, no one can move except me." And then with a look of self-satisfaction,
This is a bit unreasonable, but in the face of this guy who seems to be a bully, no one will come forward. Who knows what this thing is? I can't look at my face these days, and who can be sure if it's a real person who doesn't show his face. After all, people who have lived a lot of years are more or less psychologically abnormal.
Scolding is scolding. But most people still want to ask for a good fortune in their hearts, in case this person is an old monster, in case this person is blind, in case they will take themselves as an apprentice. No matter how bad it is, it's also very good to be casually pointed. All of a sudden, everyone's eyes were hot.
Ahem, ahem. The man coughed a few times, continued to stroke his beard, which was not very long, and said around: "I have many names, and in recent years I have been called abbot, and my main occupation is fortune telling. Then he pulled out a piece of cloth from his bosom, and four big characters: Iron Mouth God Calculation.
"Good!" a clear voice sounded, "Good word!" The words were shameless, all four words were crooked, and there seemed to be a typo.
The voice continued to sound. Sure enough, the words are like the people. Well... Fairy wind bones, iron painting silver hooks. "Finally came up with two words. The person who spoke was already sweating profusely, and such a shameless compliment was also a new experience for him.
Everyone's eyes looked at the speaker, wanting to see what such a shameless person looked like. He was a handsome young man, dressed in a blue shirt, but at this time his face was complicated - made up of embarrassment and embarrassment. This is excessive, you can obviously live with your face, but you are shameless.
"Haha, that's a good thing to hear. The abbot continued to stroke his beard, and then said, "Let me hear two more words, if I am happy, you will not be able to benefit you." "How many people are in a hurry, and the people who still despise the young man in the blue shirt are .....
"Sir, you are heroic. ”
"Sir, you are magnificent. ”
"Old Real ....."
"Old Fairy ......"
"Old-timers...."
.......
"Shut up!" suddenly a loud roar shocked the audience, "Can you speak, this is obviously my eldest brother, you look at my eldest brother, handsome and extraordinary, Yushu is only high in the wind, elegant and wise......."
A quarter of an hour passed. The blue-shirted young man stopped his mouth, scanned the audience, shocked the audience, and was silent. Probably completely broken jar, facing a series of disdainful and shocked and unbelievable eyes...... Young people are calm. Now that he has made up his mind, he has decided to go on, which is also his way.
"Good boy. The abbot laughed, "What's your name?"
"The boy Wang is hazy, and he is under the command of Daogu. The blue-shirted man squeezed to the front, looking extremely respectful. At this moment, everyone also remembered this sect clearly. Dao Gu is considered a first-class sect in the Qin Kingdom, but it is nothing more than that in the entire Immortal Spirit Realm.
The disciples of this sect are particularly special and shameless, and this impression is deeply engraved in everyone's minds, and it will not be erased for a long time.
When talking about his own sect, Wang Hazy was still a little guilty, and he naturally knew what everyone thought. But thinking about the sect's handling of itself, this trace of guilt completely dissipated. Originally, he was cultivating well, and as one of the core disciples of Sword Valley, he was neither ordinary nor special.
But it was that day, a day that came out of nowhere. After returning from a year of traveling, the eyes of his current classmates are very strange. The same people who usually have a good relationship are all disdainful, not to mention talking, and they don't want to see it at all. Even those outer disciples who originally scolded themselves lost their former respect, and were replaced by a strong disdain.
In the end, I tried my best to know the truth. It turned out that he had attacked others in the past, at the Chu River Bridge, and was seriously injured after the battle between the domineering monk Lin Xinchan and the white-clothed fairy Ren Ruyi, and he attacked others. There is a time, place, person, and someone to testify to, that person once reported his name - the King of the Valley of the Knife Hazy. Anyway, the more it spreads, the more evil it becomes, and in the end, someone simply said that they had seen themselves...... It's a big injustice.
Wang Hazy tried hard to explain, talking about his grievances, his bitterness, and his sadness. But as for the place I was in at that time, I said that I was cultivating in the barren mountains, why don't you believe me? There is only me there, and no one proves for me that blames me? In the end, I even made an oath. The master believed it, and his friends were skeptical, but the people didn't believe it, and everyone in the world didn't believe it. As time passed, instead of disappearing, the uproar grew.
He didn't believe that there was no one secretly pushing Wang Hazy to kill him, but who was it? Before Wang Hazy could lock up the suspect, the results of the sect's disposition of himself came down...... At this extremely tense time, in order to maintain the good reputation of Daogu, Comrade Wang Hazy will accept the following punishments: 1. Temporarily withdraw his status as a core disciple. 2. Do a thousand good deeds to restore the reputation of the sect. 3. You must not return to the sect for a hundred years.
In pain, in ridicule, the king left dimly. I had to leave, the black-robed punishment elder looked at you coldly, and the king looked up to the sky and sighed, seeing that no one was going to pay attention.
People always grow up in pain. Wang hazy carefully recalled his circle, those friends, those enemies....... Someone must be framing themselves. Who is it? But I can't figure it out. But this did not affect myself scolding all the way...... And Chen Kaiyuan, the mastermind behind the scenes, sneezed two solidly, and then did not react.
After learning from the experience, Wang Hazy felt that he was too bad at being a man, which led to being framed and no one believed him, so his worldview was distorted........ (To be continued.) )