Shen Sitang was invited into the Qingfeng Temple, and the body without sorrow was temporarily placed in the side hall.

Wujing is the eldest disciple of Chongde Zhenren, Wujing is the second disciple, the third disciple has no dispute, the fourth disciple has no difficulty, the fifth disciple has no sorrow, the sixth disciple has no anger, and the seventh is the youngest without worry.

Wuchou was brought back eight years ago, because he was young and loved by his brothers, they took care of him together, teased him together, and treated him as a younger brother.

They always felt that watching Wuwu grow up little by little was the most meaningful thing in the world, but now he is lying in a coffin and will never grow up again.

Wu Bitter and Wu Difficulty clamored to avenge the little junior brother, and the others whimpered and wiped their tears, only Wu Jing was the calmest.

The small black porcelain vase had already been put away by him, and hearing them say that it was a soul locking spell, Shen Sitang had a hidden guess in his heart.

Wujing has been silent since he came in, not knowing what he thinks in his heart.

After a long time, Wujing asked, "Miss Shen, please also tell me the cause of Wuchou's death." ”

Shen Sitang didn't answer and asked: "Is Chongde Zhenren not here?" ”

Wujing explained: "Master Venerable and all the uncles are all in retreat and cultivation. ”

Shen Sitang nodded, and then from the county lord of Poria to Shen Yi, and from Shen still to Wuwu, he told them the cause and effect of this matter.

She didn't hide the fact that the county lord of Poria was angry with her, so she became angry with Shen Yan.

After Shen Sitang finished speaking, Wujing took the lead in getting up and saluted her: "Wujing, thank you Miss Shen for seeking justice for her sister who has no worries and no worries." ”

Wuku and the others followed closely and saluted Shen Sitang: "Thank you, Miss Shen." ”

"Miss Shen, I was offended by no bitterness before, and I apologized to Miss Shen here without bitterness!"

"It's no trouble to apologize to Miss Shen!"

Shen Sitang didn't blame them: "I understand your feelings, it's okay." ”

"Two hundred taels of silver, why didn't you tell us? If he had gathered the silver taels for redemption earlier, he wouldn't have been—" Wu said and choked up again.

No sad sigh: "The junior brother has always been obedient to the rules, and there must be no silver exchanges between the Qingfeng Guan and the same door, so he should not dare to ask for help from us." ”

Wuzheng nodded in agreement: "Senior Brother Wuwu is too honest, and Shizun is not a pedantic person, if he knows the difficulties of Senior Brother Wuwu, he will definitely deal with it as appropriate." ”

Wu Nan stiffened his neck and said angrily: "What's the use of talking about this now? If all the brothers and sisters are dead, shouldn't we discuss revenge? ”

Everyone reacted.

"That's right, we have to avenge Senior Brother Wuchou, he died so miserably, why should the person who harmed him still live well?"

"It's just the peak of the Xuan level, and Senior Brother Wujing can destroy him with a single talisman."

"Prince Nagong is not a good person, so he simply killed them all."

"If you want me to see that there are no good people in Prince Gong's mansion, we might as well eliminate the harm for the people, solve them all, and then use the soul locking spell to trap them in the bottle, so that they can taste the pain of their souls being burned by the real fire."

"They will crush the bones of their innocent sister and scatter ashes, how can it be enough to burn them with real fire, so that their souls will be scattered."

"When the soul is gone, it will be gone, and the real fire can make them suffer in pain for eternity and eternity, if you want me to say that it is better to use the soul locking spell."

Shen Sitang sat on the side, listening to them discuss how to avenge the little Taoist.

She probably understood one of the intentions of the little Taoist, as long as he brought his body back to Qingfeng Temple, his senior brothers would definitely seek justice for him.

"Senior Brother Wujing, come on!"

They couldn't come up with a reason, so they all looked at Wujing, who had been silent.

Shen Sitang also looked at Wujing.

As a senior brother, Wujing was the most calm and calm, and after thinking about it, he said, "This matter still needs to be considered in the long run. ”

Wu Kuan was not happy when he heard it: "What else are you talking about?" Isn't it revenge? ”

"Senior Brother Wujing, Senior Brother Wuwu died too miserably, we can't just forget it!" After saying that, the other people nodded one after another.

Wujing sighed: "Now that the master and all the uncles are in retreat and cultivating, if we act impulsively and cause trouble to the Qingfeng Temple, how should we explain to the master?" ”

"Confess, you know to confess!" Wu Ku reddened his eyes: "Master always says that you are the most kind, but are you really kind?" Wuwu junior and junior brothers are dead! You saw him covered in blood, and there was not even a piece of good flesh, but have you ever cried? Have you shed a tear for him? Brother Wujing, have you forgotten? Wuchou likes you the most since he was a child, he likes each of us, he loves us as his own brother, and now that he is dead, you are looking forward and backward, afraid that it will be difficult to explain? ”

Wu Sorrow tugged at Wu Bitter's sleeve: "Senior Brother Wu Bitter, if you have something to say, don't be like this." ”

"What else to say? He made it clear that he didn't want to provoke the royal family and nobles! ”

Wuyi took a deep breath and stared straight at Wujing: "Senior brother, don't you really want to avenge Senior Brother Wuwu?" ”

Wu Yi and the others all looked at him, waiting for him to answer them.

There are disappointments, expectations, and uneasiness in their eyes, and all kinds of emotions come to their hearts, and their mood is very complicated.

Wujing comforted: "I didn't say that I wouldn't take revenge, but we have to think long-term, at least we can't cause trouble for the master." ”

With the words of Wujing, the emotions of the other people finally eased.

Wujing continued: "It's not too early, it's time to send Wu Wu to death, as for revenge, everyone should think about it tonight, and we'll discuss it tomorrow." ”

No one objected, after all, the body had been delayed on the road for three days and could not be delayed any longer.

After Wuwu's body was cremated, he was buried in the back mountain of Qingfeng Temple, and when the sky darkened after these were done, Wujing arranged a room for Shen Sitang to let her live in peace.

Shen Sitang was not pretentious, but there was a knock on her door in the middle of the night.

Putting on his robe, Shen Sitang suspiciously opened a crack in the door, only to see Wubitter sneakily gesturing at her outside the door to play dumb riddles, probably meaning to let him in and talk.

Shen Sitang opened the door, and immediately squeezed in without suffering, and motioned for her to close the door quickly, and Shen Sitang did so.

"Miss Shen, I have something to ask you."

Shen Sitang was puzzled: "What's the matter?" ”

Wu Ku took out a letter from his bosom and handed it to her: "I also ask Miss Shen to hand over this letter to my senior brother Wujing early tomorrow morning, and say that Wu Ku has nothing to do with Qingfeng Guan from now on, and no matter what I do outside, it has nothing to do with Qingfeng Guan." ”

Shen Sitang understood what he meant, and he wanted to take revenge alone.

Without waiting for Shen Sitang to respond, the door was knocked again, and Wu Wei immediately hid behind the screen in a panic.

Shen Sitang took the letter into his arms before opening the door.

Standing outside the door was Wu Zheng, who also gave her a letter and told her that it was the same as Wu Zheng.

The knock on the door started again, and he ran towards the screen without arguing, but Shen Sitang couldn't stop him, so he could only collect the letter and go to open the door.

Sure enough, no difficulty, no sorrow, and no anger came to her room to deliver letters, and then hid behind the screen, and as for why the last one who came also wanted to hide, because the door was knocked again.

The difference this time is that Wujing had expected it, and when he came in, he waved his hand, and the screen fell in response, and Wujing and the others hugged together in embarrassment, looking at Wujing tremblingly.

Wujing sighed, and threw a spell at them without explanation, only to see the charm disappear around them, and they huddled together as if they were bound by invisible ropes, unable to move.

Before Wuku, he asked why Wujing didn't cry, and Wujing did not cry, but at this moment he was crying.

Before leaving, he only said one sentence: "Tell the master that it is unfilial piety." ”