Chapter 6 Trust is not a mistake

Fenglin City is located in Qinghe County, and in terms of scale, it ranks last among the thirteen cities in this county, only before Maocheng.

The Taoist dean of such a city is generally matched with a middle-level six-grade Taoist. Dong A sits in Fenglin Daoyuan with Wupin Xiu, and it is inevitable that he has offended people in Zhuangdu.

But for the disciples of the Maple Forest Dao Academy, this is undoubtedly a good thing.

"So, apart from Fang Decai's testimony, before this duel, Fang Pengju personally arranged the attack, intending to kill you and seize the pill, you can't come up with conclusive evidence that is enough to be made public?" Dong Ah wore a black robe and sat on the futon in the meditation room.

On the wall behind him hangs a scroll of portraits, depicting a Taoist wearing a noble purple Taoist robe, with delicate brushstrokes and vivid images, but the Taoist face is like a hidden cloud, which is not real.

Jiang Wang stood in front of the dean with his head bowed, and when he heard the question, he stated in as calm a tone as possible: "I clearly know that it's him, and that's enough." As for the ironclad evidence, he will naturally give it to everyone before he dies. And he didn't disappoint me. ”

Dong Ah knew that he was referring to the Open Pulse Pill that Fang Peng had subdued.

"Is it too eager and reckless?"

"It should have been slowly drawn up, and the evidence should have been listed for the ruling of the Taoist Court. But two days later, it was time for the Inner Court to select students, and since Fang Pengju had already manifested his Dao vein, he would definitely be able to become the dean's disciple. Time is short, so you can only take risks. Jiang Wang dared to kill the disciples of the outer court, but he did not dare to kill the disciples of the dean. ”

The outer gate is just a preparation, and the inner court disciples are the real Taoist disciples!

Jiang Wang always bowed his head when he spoke, showing the humility and duty that a disciple should have.

But what crossed my mind at this time was the sound of the sword whistle coming from the west!

That man named Li Yi will be as strong as Zuo Guanglie with a sword. What's the need for a hundred turns?

How weak he was compared to the battle that took place outside the True Temple! How weak was the swordsmanship he was so proud of!

Where is the time to grind and chirp, in order to find a perfect way, slowly negotiate with Fang Pengju in the Taoist Academy?

Besides, if he hadn't gone straight with a single sword like today, brazenly launched a Dao Evidence Duel, and fought in other ways, where would he have the advantage of Fang Pengju, who was backed by the Fenglin Fang family!

"If it is said that the Open Pulse Pill used by Fang Pengju is taken from you. So, where did your Pulse Opening Pill come from?"

Here it comes.

Jiang Wang's heart tightened slightly, but his face did not show anything. The battle that happened outside the True Temple, even if no one dared to approach it for a while due to the might of the strong people involved, it would inevitably lead to investigation afterwards. Moreover, Ram Bai and the others set up a formation in the territory of Zhuang State, and it was impossible not to communicate with the strong people of Zhuang Country in advance. No matter how small Zhuang Guo is, it also has the dignity of a country!

As the strongest person in the entire Maple Forest City, it is impossible for Dong A not to know about that battle.

Fortunately, Jiang Wang didn't have any secrets in the whole thing, and in this world with extraordinary power, it was impossible to hide the traces he left behind.

At that moment, he tried his best to describe everything he had heard at that time from the most objective perspective and without any subjective attitude. Including his physical state, his thoughts, and how he managed to find the Kaimai Pill from the blurred flesh, including burying those corpses at the end.

Only the matter of the false key has been omitted.

In the process of telling, except for the anger that flashed in his eyes, Dong A remained silent.

Of course, Jiang Wang knew where this anger was coming from.

The outskirts of Fenglin City, really outside the view, this is the land of Zhuangguo! And the powerful cultivators from Qin Chu are fighting here brazenly, without any scruples. In the entire Maple Forest City, even Qinghe County, no one dared to interfere in this battle. For the cultivators of Zhuang Kingdom, this in itself is a great shame.

The reason why Dong A suppressed this anger was nothing more than that he didn't want to expose the fact that Zhuang Guo was weak and avoid affecting his disciples' confidence in cultivation.

He should be a good dean.

Jiang Wang silently observed in his heart this mid-level powerhouse who would dominate his cultivation path for a long time - he had never had such an opportunity before today.

While observing and summarizing, he finished recounting the experience of having already completed the draft.

"The origin of your Kaimai Dan is clear, I have reviewed your previous mission history when you were in the outer gate, and you are measured and decisive, which is rare. ”

Dong A glanced at Jiang Wang lightly, and then said, "In front of me in the future, you can call yourself a disciple." ”

Jiang Wang's heartstrings were relaxed, knowing that this level had passed. And he has been recognized by the dean of Fenglin Daoyuan and directly elected to the inner court.

He crossed his thumbs, his left hand was outside, his right hand was inside, he raised his fist to his chest, bowed his head slightly, and said, "Thank you." ”

Confucianism emphasizes the prince of heaven and earth, and for Taoism, the teacher is more before the prince, because the teacher preaches and is the person who expounds the Tao.

For all the disciples of the Inner Court of the Maple Forest Dao Academy, Dong Ah was their mentor.

Dong A's eyes closed slightly, and he didn't say more, "Go ahead." ”

Coming out of the dean's meditation room, he walked side by side with Ling He and Zhao Rucheng, who had been guarding outside.

The three of them did not speak for a while, and the atmosphere was gloomy.

Jiang Wang returned, but Fang Pengju died, and the "Five Heroes of Fenglin" still existed in name only.

Since Du Yehu didn't appear here, he must have been hiding in some corner to drink. Among these people, he seems to be the most arrogant, but when it comes to this kind of thing, he is probably the most unable to face. No matter how hard he scolded and how much he hated in his heart, he couldn't erase the fact that he had regarded Fang Pengju as his own brother.

As the eldest brother, Ling He was the first to break the silence: "You go back to the dormitory first, and I have to send Peng Ju's body back to the Fang Mansion." ”

The outer disciples of Fenglin Dao Academy are six people in one house, and the five heroes of Fenglin simply moved to the same house because they were like-minded. No one else can enter this circle, so they have always lived in a house with five people.

Jiang Wang didn't speak.

Ling He is such a character. No matter how many Fang Pengju were not, it was impossible for him to ignore his corpse.

"Do you still hate the fourth?" Ling He asked.

"Don't scream anymore. Zhao Rucheng's handsome face showed a hint of disgust, "I'm ashamed to talk about this kind of despicable and vicious person who murders his brother." ”

Compared to his age, Ling He's face was too old, which was probably the reason why he was more likely to get trust. Among the five, he has always been in the role of the big brother and takes care of several younger brothers.

is also because of his steady and mature side, which is often overlooked, he is actually only nineteen years old, only two years older than Jiang Wang, and three years older than Zhao Rucheng.

It's just that the children of the poor are in charge early.

Looking at Ling He's somewhat embarrassed face, Jiang Wang shook his head and said loudly, "Actually, I don't hate him. I only hate myself for being stupid, and it's too easy to give trust. Hate me for believing in the wrong way. ”

Even though Jiang Wang was so calm, Ling He could still hear the trace of resentment that he couldn't let go.

"Trust is one of the best things in this world. Trust is not wrong, Jiang Wang. Our big brother said, "It's the one who betrays your trust who is wrong." ”

He didn't say any more, but he said again with his earnest eyes:

There is nothing wrong with the brotherly relationship between us, let alone adulteration. The wrong, the fake, is just the one who turned his back on it all. It's just Fang Pengju.

That's why he wanted to send Fang Pengju's body back, so that he wouldn't be left unsettled after death. This is not out of recognition or sympathy for the other party, but only out of respect and maintenance for the brotherly love that several people once had and should not change in the future.

This is Big Brother, this is Ling He.

Whether he is as irritable as Du Yehu or arrogant as Fang Pengju, he is willing to call him the boss, but not just because of age?

"Go ahead, Boss. The man is dead, and the grievances are gone. Jiang Wang shrugged, "But I can't accompany you." ”

"I can't do it. Zhao Rucheng also said coldly.

"You kid!" Ling He patted Zhao Rucheng's shoulder, glanced at Jiang Wang deeply, and then turned to leave.