Chapter 22: A Black and White World
"No, it's impossible!" Xie Jiang raised his head with all his might, and shouted loudly in a miserable voice, "What's the matter with the human witness you are talking about?"
This is a time for big problems, big crimes, big rights and wrongs. I can't care about whether it hurts or not, and if I don't insist on it at this time, let alone when.
"What are you howling!" Master Wen actually showed a satisfied smile on his face, and he said to the official who was reading the complaint: "Tell him and let him understand." ”
"Yes, Master Wen. A few days ago, at the foot of the foothills, on the Heti on the side of the Xiangjiang River, did you meet Li Jin, Ji Quan, and others?"
"Yes, I met them once," Xie Jiang remembers that killing, and the wound left by that time is still faintly painful.
"On that day, Li Jin and the rest of the gang saw you molesting Li Hong's mother and daughter, and they stopped your bestiality on the spot, but Xie Jiang, you are not as good as a beast, and you actually did evil again afterwards, and they are the proof that you are evil. ”
"That's not the case," Xie Jiang shouted hoarsely;
"You are still wronged, beast, you actually went to Li Hong's mother and daughter's house to rape ** daughter, and mutilated the mother and daughter, your behavior is really outrageous. The sky has eyes, you dropped this rag on the spot, but you beast didn't expect it!"
"No, that's not the case," no, Xie Jiang endured the pain and wanted to get up to defend himself, but he struggled as hard as he could, but his body couldn't move at all. The lower half of his body was no longer conscious, he did his best to raise his head, and saw several people entering the lobby, it was Li Jin and a few of his followers.
"Well, you still don't plead guilty?"
Xie Jiang wanted to resist, "Oh," but he was so angry that a mouthful of blood spurted out, and the person had fainted.
It's too uncompromising, this stinky skin bag is either drunk or dizzy, and the key points are always unable to catch up with the use.
No, when he woke up, Xie Jiang was lying on an ox cart. He didn't know where he was going, only that the ox cart was dangling and causing him a sharp pain.
What is injustice? This is injustice.
Xie Jiang didn't know what happened after he fainted, if he knew, he would definitely regret coming to Tanzhou again, he could only think in a good direction. When the ox cart arrived, he guessed that the worst had happened.
Xicheng Prison.
The prison, the shackles, the occasional scream, the dark, damp, and the musty and smelly smell of the prison were the worst conditions Xie Jiang had ever seen. However, it was not his turn to worry about the environment here, the injustices he encountered and the pain on his body were always reminding him, hurry up and find a way, what is the point!
What to do? What to do? What to do? What happens next?
"It's time to eat. ”
A voice came from a distance that pulled him back to reality, he was already hungry, hungry. I could hear the sound of squirming next to him, and when I turned my head, I saw that there was another person in the cell he was in, and I didn't feel it at all just now.
The man was unkempt, ignored Xie Jiang who was lying on the ground, and walked to the side of the cell aisle to wait. After a while, a strong man passed by carrying a basket and threw two steamed buns through the crack in the fence.
Xie Jiang wanted to pick it up, but his hands couldn't reach it. He has been lying on the ground since he entered this cell, and the pain in his buttocks made him unable to move at all, he wanted to support his body with both hands, and the person crawled forward, and then he saw that the person had picked up the two steamed buns.
"Xie ......" Xie Jiang was about to thank this person for helping him pick up steamed buns. However, this person didn't help Xie Jiang pick it up, he picked up two steamed buns and passed by Xie Jiang's side, and walked to the place where he got up just now.
"Ah...... "Damn, angry, Xie Jiang was extremely angry, I don't know what I did wrong, why did I suffer like this, such a wrong, I actually had to take my own steamed buns along with the people in a prison cell, or when I couldn't get up at all."
Unforgivable!
"Ah...... Yes...... Ah......h
This unkempt disgusting man was stunned for a moment, looking at Xie Jiang, he saw Xie Jiang's eyes full of resentment, and it should have felt wrong, and finally threw down a steamed bun in his hand.
It's still the steamed bun that got bitten.
Xie Jiang couldn't care so much, he devoured it and ate it in a few bites. Looking at that person again, he seemed to be a little timid, and hurriedly ate his steamed buns.
After eating steamed buns, I finally have some strength.
Meditation is the best, although it can only be done on the stomach.
Also, I heard the master say before that you can recite sutras to remove pain.
"Therefore, we know that Prajnaparamita is a great mantra, a great mantra, a supreme mantra, an unequal mantra, which can remove all suffering, and it is true. Therefore, to say the Prajnaparamita mantra is to say the mantra: Reveal the truth, Para reveal the truth, Para Sangha reveal the truth, Bodhisattva Bha. ......”
"It's time to eat!"
So soon an afternoon passed.
Two steamed buns, a bowl of water, it turns out that there is another bowl in this prison that holds water.
This time, the man only took his own steamed bun.
"What did you get into?" the unkempt man asked.
"I don't know, I sent it here when I woke up. What about you?"
"Hehe, it's kind of like me. The man laughed dryly, and sat down in his corner again.
Late at night, Xie Jiang tried to get up.
After resting for an afternoon, Xie Jiang felt much better, and he thanked his master Monk Banyun in his heart, and thanked him for teaching him this set of luck exercises. Every time Xie Jiang exercised, he would feel a warm current swimming in his body, becoming more and more obvious. Last time, after being hit by a sword in his chest, Xie Jiang tried to let this warm current flow along the meridian diagram seen on the "A and B Needle Sutra" before, and flow to the injured chest. At first, it was as if there was a hot air baking the wound, but then the pain gradually improved a lot. Therefore, after entering this prison this time, Xie Jiang kept using his skills to stimulate the wound on his buttocks, until he saw the bright crescent moon outside the window.
Still unable to stand up, he could only kneel on the ground and look up at the window, like a person who made a wish.
"You're a monk?"
"Isn't it?"
In a dark corner, the roommate asked him.
"Grievances?"
"Yes. ”
"Don't you sleep?"
"Can't sleep. ”
"Sleep, it won't be long before you get used to it. ”
"I'm not guilty, I'll be out soon. ”
"You still want to get out?"
"I'm not guilty, I've done nothing wrong, and of course I'm going to get out. ”
"Then go to bed early, take care of your spirits, tomorrow will be a war for you. ”
"Don't you want to go out?"
"Want to ......"
Silent.
This is a strange man, there may be his unspeakable secrets!
The moonlight outside is so bright, this is obviously a black and white world.