Chapter 57: Heaven's Damnation

Wang Chen looked around, the resentment in his heart subsided slightly, and he said to the person who had just sat up on the ground: "According to your identity as a disciple of Maoshan Mountain, it is commendable to be able to claim to be wrong to me, I will let you live today, you can go." ”

Fu Xilie propped up his arms and gritted his teeth: "Demon, you are hypocritical, who is rare for you to let go? Don't you dare to do it, right? My Maoshan disciple will definitely make you worse than death from now on!"

Wang Chen ignored him, only felt that this person was unreasonable, turned around and looked at the unrecognizable willow array, several thatched huts were still standing quietly at the foot of the mountain, he sighed to Yao Yizhen: "Master's hermitage, because of my involvement, so that it has been made out of shape, how can I be worthy of his old man?"

Yao Yizhen said softly: "Mr. is magnanimous, how can I blame you for trivial matters? You are now a rich man, just buy a big house for Mr. to pay off his debts." ”

Wang Chen raised his eyebrows and said: "Yes, the master has always disliked seclusion in the mountains and forests, maybe he will." ”

Yao Yizhen smiled: "He likes you a lot of stupid boys, otherwise he wouldn't pass on your Danfa secrets, if you please him again, maybe he will pass on your magical powers!"

Wang Chen smiled and said, "Then let's go buy a house, are you still in a lot of pain?" Do you want to take another pill?"

Yao Yizhen touched his cheek and chuckled: "This pill hasn't dissipated the medicinal power yet, you just have money, you don't have to waste it so much, right?"

Wang Chen's arms around her slender waist tightened, and sighed: "If I can make you get better immediately, even if I will become a poor egg immediately, I will not hesitate." ”

The two looked at each other and looked at each other for a long time. Suddenly, I heard Fu Xilie laugh and said, "What kind of thing, I don't have to make Dao Ye disgusted!" The two looked at each other and smiled when they heard this, ignored him, and slowly walked away along the mountain path.

Fu Xilie saw the two of them walking away, and was just about to scold, but the expression of the pure man, who had been silent for a long time, was relieved, and several mouthfuls of blood spurted out, and his expression suddenly languished. Obviously, using a magic weapon to fight against the power of heavenly thunder is undoubtedly a mantis arm as a car.

Fu Xilie held his senior brother, looked panicked, took out a few pills from his arms, and kept stuffing them into his mouth. Di Jingzhi's lips were tightly closed, where could the pills be stuffed? One by one, the pills rolled to the ground, Fu Xilie stuffed the pills, and shouted with a crying voice: "Senior brother, how about you eat one!" He stuffed the pills, all of them fell to the ground, and took out a handful of stuffs from his arms, until the arms were hollowed out, his expression was suddenly stunned, his hands hugged his body, and cried loudly.

He cried bitterly for a while, and suddenly raised his head and cried: "Wang Chen! You demon, you said that you let your senior brother go! You are fucking untrustworthy! I will kill you! You return my senior brother!"

Suddenly, a person behind him said: "Senior Brother Fu, you can't wake up Senior Brother Di like this, don't be sad first, it's important to save people, why don't I come to the rescue?"

Fu Xilie turned around and looked around, only to see a person with scars on his face, bloodstained, and burned blisters everywhere between his head and neck, and it was very terrifying that it was Zhao Shichuan who had just woken up.

Fu Xilie almost didn't recognize him, his expression was stunned, and he said calmly: "Do you have a way to save my senior brother?"

Zhao Shichuan leaned over and took Di Jingzhi from his arms, flattened his body, took out a round pill from his arms, pinched his jaw with his hand, and with a little force, Di Jingzhi opened his mouth slightly, Zhao Shichuan stuffed the pill in his hand into his mouth, released his jaw, and the pill was taken into his mouth.

Zhao Shichuan Yun Zhenyuan pushed and rubbed his chest and abdomen from top to bottom for a while, only to hear a sound of intestines, the pill dispersed into the intestines, and the medicinal power suddenly spread. After a long time, Di Jingzhi suddenly let out a sigh of relief and woke up.

Fu Xilie cried with joy and said, "Senior brother, you are awake, what do you think?"

Di Jingzhi opened his eyes slightly, saw his anxious and sad appearance, couldn't help but pity, and said, "I'm fine, teacher, junior brother, you, you don't have to worry." ”

Fu Xilie attached himself to his side, happy and resentful, and said: "It's Wang Chen's demon who harmed you, senior brother, I will definitely avenge you and kill that demon!"

Fortunately, his golden pill has been knotted, and the strong true yuan protects the vital organs, otherwise, the flesh body furnace will be destroyed, and it will be difficult to cultivate the golden body in this life, and there will be no day when he will ascend to become an immortal.

Seeing Fu Xilie's expression change, he persuaded: "Senior brother, you must not go to him to seek revenge, now that his skills have improved greatly, you are no longer his opponent, not to mention that there is a cunning and wise banshee by his side, how can you have the slightest opportunity? ”

Fu Xilie hurriedly said: "Senior brother, don't you know that the master is an old man, and he can't be on the mountain for more than a year in ten years, and his whereabouts are uncertain, let's go back and listen to him, how long will it take? When he saw that he had no worries about his life, his heart gradually settled down, and his thoughts became active.

Zhao Shichuan also echoed: "Senior Brother Fu is reasonable, Senior Brother Di, this revenge can't be avenged!" He suffered a fiasco, his face was ruined, and he hated King Yao and Wang to the core, and he was alone, so he couldn't say it, and he had to cooperate with these two brothers.

Di Jingzhi's face was full of worry, and he said in a low voice: "That Wang Chen has a tough personality, he is decisive and ruthless, and his fighting skills are very powerful. He cultivated under me, and he was still able to beat me into serious injuries in one fell swoop, and almost lost my life, just with us, the odds of winning are really not good. If you want revenge, you have to think of something else. If you can find a senior with advanced mana to join, you may still have a little chance of winning. ”

Zhao Shichuan saw that he promised to take revenge, and said happily: "I have always been friendly with the son of Zhang Tianshi of the Zhengyi Sect, why don't you ask him to come forward and ask Zhang Tianshi to take action and destroy those two demons? ”

Fu Xilie's face was also happy, and he said to the way of purification: "Senior brother, Senior Brother Zhao's idea is very good, now let's go find a place to recuperate, and then slowly contact the Zhengyi Sect." ”

Di Jingzhi frowned, and said, "The two of you will treat these wounded soldiers first, bury the dead well, and send the injured back to Yangmulong City, and then it's not too late to discuss our affairs." ”

The two of them only said yes, and immediately got up to treat the wounded sergeant. Of the more than 200 people who came, the two of them were the least injured now, and the uninjured Gao Zhisong brothers had long since run away.

Fu Xilie and Zhao Shichuan were busy until midnight before they cleaned things up. There were more than 100 simple graves on both sides of the path, making this quiet place where Coats had originally lived in seclusion suddenly become gloomy. In the dead of night, it seems that the spirit is wandering around, a bleak scene.

The remaining dozens of people packed up and prepared to return to Yangmulong City. Di Jing's heart was heavy, his will was depressed, and he said secretly: "These soldiers should die in front of the two armies, there is still the value of their casualties, and now they are buried in this barren mountain, and their relatives can even get the court's pension, whether Wang Chen killed them, or did I kill them even after they were involved? If I didn't listen to my junior brother and don't covet Wang Chen's things, wouldn't all this be like this?"

Fu Xilie saw that Senior Brother was staring blankly at the grave, and said softly, "Senior Brother, let's go." ”

After several hours of pranayama luck, his injuries have improved slightly, although he can't easily use the true yuan mana, and riding a horse is no longer hindered. Zhao Shichuan saw that he could move freely in a very short period of time, and he admired his profound skills, and the great disciple of Maoshan really lived up to his reputation.

Senior Brother Di Jingzhi nodded slightly, and said: "Go back and ask General Cao Ying for the guilt first, and then take the master's name and send someone to the palace of Prime Minister Wang, and ask for the court's mercy for these brothers who died in vain, so as not to chill those of us who are alive." Fu Xilie nodded yes, and the group surrounded Di Jingzhi and the others, all the way back to Yangmu Long City.

Silence finally returned to the barren mountains, and as a tragic battle ended, there was nothing to be left behind. The cold wind of the winter night shuttles through the mountains and woods, as if looking for the wandering soul, to devour the wandering soul that has left home one by one in the cold current as cold as a knife.

More than half a month later, when it was nearly the end of the year, one night, Zhang Boduan's figure suddenly appeared on the mountain road, he saw the situation in the mountains at a glance, and immediately stopped his pace.

On both sides of the road were a pile of newly built graves, and the giant willows were scattered, only the few thatched huts stood silently in the dark night, and he looked at everything in front of him, and was silent for a long time.

Suddenly, a dark cloud surged up in the sky, tumbling and steaming, instantly covering the sky, and suddenly it was black and he couldn't see his five fingers! The black oppressive dark clouds suppressed the creatures between heaven and earth, as if a pair of sharp eyes were in the dark, looking at Zhang Boduan's standing figure through the black clouds!

Zhang Boduan looked at the sky with a calm expression. A lightning light meandered in the black clouds, and in an instant, it seemed to tear the night sky!

'Boom!' There was a loud bang, and the thatched hut was suddenly split into smoke, and a large pit several feet deep appeared on the ground!

After a while, the dark clouds gradually dissipated, and the sky was full of stars, as if nothing had ever happened.

Zhang Boduan suddenly said softly: "If you have a heart for good, although you are good and you are not rewarded, if you have no intention of doing evil, although you are not punished, what is the reason why this God is unwilling to distinguish and punish all of them?"

He stood there for a moment, and then suddenly said: "The old man preached the Fa to non-people, and you sent down thunder and condemned him, why didn't you stop it directly, but rather do it after the fact? Is this unfair?"

The night was silent, who could answer?

There are nearly 100 miles of people here, and in the middle of winter, I heard thunder rolling several times. People talk about thunder from heaven as punishment, and thunder in winter will cause injustice. In order to avoid the disaster, he searched everywhere for the place where the thunder fell, and finally saw the pit several feet deep here.

So, on the top of the big pit, the people collected donations and built a 'Lei Gong Ancestral Hall', since then the incense is prosperous, and good men and women continue to believe. The graves on both sides of the road were gradually rumored to be Lei Gong's subordinates.

It is said that incense and prayer on snowy nights are extremely effective.