I thank him for his reasonableness, which saved me a lot of energy, but I can't do without explanation.

"Your Zhuangzi affairs are basically done, and you can be regarded as having an explanation to your brother, I ......

"Shut up!"

I was just about to speak, but I was choked back by Liu Erguang's sudden angry shouting: "I'll let you go!" !"

Sadness to the extreme is anger, and this sentence is vividly reflected in Liu Erguang.

In that case, let's not say anything.

I got up and picked up something on the ground and whispered, "Mourn."

As soon as I went out, I turned my head and saw the thunder of the sky.

I stared at them suspiciously, "Didn't go back?"

"Well, I'm waiting for you." Tianlei rubbed his hands: "If you need someone, you can't even have a helper by your side."

"I won't say thank you."

I shook off my steps first, walked to the entrance of the village and got into the car.

I was speechless all the way, and when I arrived at the gate of the mountain, I didn't ask any questions before I spoke softly.

"Rest early, boss."

I smiled, "Rest?"

With that, I slammed on the brakes: "Don't ask to see their injuries, I want to see them."

"Do you want to go to the mouth purifier?"

"Majestic Hall!"

The so-called Weiyi Hall is the place where the Taoist temple enforces the family rules.

Among them, there are 36 sets of ring sticks hanging on the wall, the smallest of which is about the length of the forearm, and the largest is one person high.

The first 18 sets are made of rattan, and the last 18 sets are made of wattle.

No matter which one it is, it will inevitably open the skin and flesh on the body.

I sat in the middle, and Tianlei sat on my right hand, quietly waiting for them to come.

Ten minutes later, Hui'an and others arrived one after another.

No one spoke until the last seat was filled, and I slapped my hand to my right hand.

"Hui'an, sit down."

Because of the previous incident, Hui'an always sat in the corner.

I slapped me a few more times, urging him a few times before he was helped over.

The walls of the ring sticks have a strong sense of oppression, everyone is silent, and the atmosphere is solemn, even beyond the funeral home.

"Liu Daguang is dead." I glanced at everyone's faces and said calmly, "I killed me."

I smacked my teeth and put my hand under the tip of my nose, "The smell of blood hasn't gone away yet."

"Jing'an, do you want to smell it?"

"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable." Jing An slowly raised her head: "I am willing to be punished."

I immediately laughed, "You're not wrong, what kind of punishment are you subjected to?"

"It was our escape from the battle that made a big mistake."

As she spoke, Jing'an stood up and looked at the ring stick on the wall with calm eyes.

I tapped the table lightly, "Then I don't have to speak."

I got up and walked up to him and pointed to the band on the wall: "I'll introduce you to you from childhood to adulthood."

"This one foot long, striking the finger bone; The bigger ones hit the ribs."

I pointed to the rear, "One person tall, it's for the back."

As soon as I finished speaking, Jing'an spoke first, "The biggest."

I hesitated for a moment and took off the least of them, "That's it."

Jing'an's behavior is indeed an abomination, but the crime is not so much, and it cannot be committed with such a criminal law.

Besides, he is a Taoist priest who recites scriptures, how can he withstand such a heavy punishment.

With a stalk in one hand, I looked around: "There is a rule for everything, and you have broken all my plans by escaping today."

"I killed Liu Erguang, but the murderer is you!"

"There is a reward for merit, and there is a punishment for wrongdoing! You will confess it."

After saying that, I flashed: "The Dharma is not exposed, please come outside the master."

This rule has been in place since ancient times, and generally speaking, no one else will be present when the torture is used, which is a sign of respect for the tortured.

When she arrived at the door, Jing'an calmly raised her arms high.

"Hard work."

I deliberately moved my hand down a few inches so that I could make sure that the rattan would make a whirring sound when I picked it up.

"Smack!"

I riveted him in the ribs, and when I hit him right away, I deliberately deflected a few centimeters forward, not hurting his flesh, but just on his clothes.

Jing'an turned her head to look at me in surprise, and I just whispered out one word: "Call."

The so-called six doors are good for accumulating virtue.

These six doors refer to the ancient yamen, the stick in the hand of the official can be light or heavy, if it encounters a matter of bending into a move, or the family members in advance, when using a hollow stick.

The principle of the hollow stick is the same as mine, the sound is not bad at all, but it basically does no harm.

And this kind of thing was deliberately arranged by Master Xian.

First, it can be used to intimidate, and second, it can make some extra money for the brothers below, why not?

Another type of solid stick is called a tiger killing stick.

The prisoner was to be punished with a rod, but he had to take off his trousers and expose his entire waist.

Every stick of the official fell on his waist.

Even if it's a tiger, it can't withstand this kind of beating.

After a few minutes, I put away the band stick, glanced at Jing'an, and strode into the house.

As soon as I entered, I threw the band directly on the table and sat down on the main seat.

The stick slid in front of everyone for a while before it slowly stopped......