Chapter 9 The tongue is golden, and the chew is used as meat
Perhaps, the moment Kou Xueyi killed Luo Ziming with a cane, only the hall master of her family Zhang could see it most clearly among the outsiders.
Seeing the golden flowers passing through the body, Xingyan suddenly realized:
"I see! I finally understand what happened to the flower on Luo Ziming's head!"
"According to old legends, before the wicked drown, they often wear the shadow of aquatic plants and swimming fish on their heads. Today, it seems that this evil Hokage Yama Luo Ziming, the so-called image of the three flowers gathering at the top, is just a sign that he died under the flower spirit staff!"
Unlike killing Duan Ruhui with his own hands just now, at this time, he saw Luo Ziming die under Xue Yi's cane, and he felt extremely happy. After all, he had just heard the truth, and Luo Ziming had personally admitted to Xue Yi that he had set fire to those murders. At this moment, seeing that Luo Ziming was burned by the fire he set himself, it was in response to the sentence "Heavenly Cycle, Retribution is not happy"!
At this time, Zou Yanzhao and others also exchanged words, saying that these cult villains still failed to escape the burning of Zhurong God in the end. Zou Yanzhao and the others decided that the flame of light that had previously devoured the evil soul on Duan Ruhui's body must also be the heavenly punishment of the God of Zhurong.
Just as they were relieved in their hearts, the victorious woman was already walking back. At this time, there was still a flame behind Kou Xueyi, following her. It wasn't until the awakening was close that the soul-chasing flame seedlings finally turned into wisps of green smoke and completely dissipated.
Walking back to Xingyan with an elegant posture, Xue Yi withdrew the spirit staff of Saint Bixuan and inserted it into her sideburns, bowed down, and said:
"Hall Master, fortunately, I am not dishonored. Xue Yi had already taken the villain's surname as the hall master had previously ordered. β
It turned out that the Lord of the Four Seas Hall confessed to her last night, telling her not to show mercy to her subordinates when she was fighting against Hokage Yama. Seeing that Xue Yi won the battle and returned safely, Xingyan was also very happy and praised:
"Xue Yi, your skills have improved recently. I saw the spirit flower on your staff just now, and it seems to be even grander than the one I saw on the top of the cloud last time!"
Hearing the praise of the hall master, the plum blossom fairy smiled, and went to Xiao Qiongwei to take the robe and hide his graceful figure.
Hearing that Sister Xueyi was praised by the hall master's brother, Qiong Wei was eager to try at this time. Hurriedly returned the clothes in his hand to Xue Yi, just like a deer, "poof" jumped straight to the field; when Xingyan came to his senses and ran up to catch her, this aggressive little girl had already run out four or five feet away!
The hand was held in the hand by Xingyan and couldn't move, so Xiao Qiongwei asked puzzledly:
"Brother, why do you want to arrest Qiong Wei back? Do you want to let that old man go first?"
In the face of Qiong Wei's questioning, Xingyan told her that they had won two of the three games, and there was no need to compare the third game. Now in his heart, he is also afraid that Qiong Wei will have any damage in the end, and if he can't compare, he won't compare.
After listening to the awakening explanation, the little girl was so disappointed, pouted, and complained vaguely:
"Woo~ People still want to play with that flying bowl again!"
Not to mention that there are people here who are annoyed, let's talk about the Pure World Sect Master Golden Bowl Monk. At this moment, seeing that Luo Ziming was killed on the spot, and his side lost another game, this monk was in a complicated mood. In the end, I didn't have to play, but it was very different from what I expected. Looking at Zhang Qiongwei, who was eager to try on the other side, Master Jin Bo didn't know whether he should be happy or sad.
The Pure World Sect disciples behind him saw that their sect had broken two powerful sages in a row, and their expressions were full of devastation at this time, but they were not as indignant as they were after the first game. After all, in the first battle, Duan Xianshi's opponent seemed to be unclear, as if he had fallen to the ground, but just now, the snow-armored woman Shura's god-like thunderous blow, they could see it clearly. It is precisely because of the advantages of one and the other, even if they have any resentment in their hearts now, but when they think of the other party's methods, they can only turn into fear.
After being stunned for a while, he felt that the people of the sect were depressed, and the monk felt that he should also express himself. Glancing at the opposite side, he carefully hid the golden bowl in his hand in his sleeve, turned back to explain a word or two to his henchmen, and then floated towards Zhurongmen's side without touching his feet.
Seeing him coming, except for Xiao Qiongwei, who was busy looking at his cuffs, most of the others were on guard, for fear that this scheming monk would come up with something again.
It's just that this time they were too worried. Compared with their nervous looks, the golden bowl monk, who has always been aggressive, has an attitude that is quite like the gradually brightening skylight at this time, and he is very kind. According to what he said, this gambling battle was originally just to spread the glory of the Divine Sect to more places, not an annexation between ordinary Jianghu sects. However, since they failed, the matter was revealed.
Seeing that the monk in front of him suddenly became so reasonable, and the words in his mouth were extremely soft, he felt a little ashamed in his heart. After all, no matter what, his side had just injured two of them. Just when he saw the situation in front of him and wanted to express a few words of apology, he heard that the golden bowl monk had already changed his words, and said in a cold voice:
"Master Zhang, there is one thing we have to explain. β
"Well, what's the matter? β
Seeing that the golden bowl monk suddenly spoke in a bad tone, he was a little stunned, and he didn't know what he was going to say. I only heard the monk in front of me say:
"Master Zhang should know that although there was a gentleman's agreement between us, it was said that the death and injury in the battle were destined for each other. But the old man thinks that those officials outside the field now may not necessarily think so!"
It turned out that this golden bowl monk who had seen the overall situation had already noticed that outside the crowd of onlookers, there were many yamen servants wandering.
These poor people were sent by the Yangshan County Order. Although it was inconvenient to stop the news that the local sect had gathered to fight, he was also afraid that if something went wrong and he would be guilty of negligence, he sent a powerful head catcher from the Yazhong to monitor the foothills.
And this Pure World Sect Master, seeing that he couldn't please him no matter what, took advantage of the problem to play, hoping to take advantage of the power of the government, maybe he could turn defeat into victory; if this way he could get these people in prison, it would be even more wonderful! Speaking of which, no matter how powerful these men and women were, could it be difficult for them to dare to fight with the powerful government and court?
This kind of quick wisdom is really difficult for this golden bowl master. And his almost scoundrel words, listening to the ears of Zou Yanzhao, Shi Yuying, and others, although everyone scolded the thief for being shameless in their hearts, everyone also knew in their hearts that if they were to be called wise and resourceful, they would be able to stir up three points even if they ignored it, not to mention that they were indeed dead now. If this thief monk had been allowed to go all the way, with the strength of their Pure World Sect in the local area, the county magistrate might not have succumbed to their false accusations. If these benefactors are killed because of this incident, then they are really dead!
Thinking of this, Zou Yanzhao, Shi Yuying and others, who were originally jubilant, turned a little pale.
Compared to their panic, this person who was pressed by the eyes of the golden bowl monk was only slightly angry when he first heard this. After a pause, he lowered his head and thought for a while, and saw that the handsome young man had returned to his usual appearance, and said unhurriedly:
"You have a point. But since Your Excellency said so, then I have something to mention. β
"Oh, what's the matter?"
This time, the monk was amazed by the change of gold bowl.
Seeing the young man in front of him, he turned his face to look at the few Pure World Sect disciples who had separated from the crowd to look for the officials, and then turned around and said indifferently:
"Actually, it's not a big deal - the Zen master doesn't know, the kid is not talented, and he is still the Zhongsan doctor of the imperial court. Since you have the heart to sue, then I must let you know about this official practice-"
Seeing that the monk in front of him was stunned when he heard this, the young man laughed and continued:
"Zen master must know that although I am not a high-ranking official or nobleman, I am barely counted among the 'eight discussions' in the current dynasty. If you insist on suing, I will accompany you. β
Speaking of this, he found that the monk in front of him was shocked with a trace of hesitation, so the master of the Daomen Hall, who was also a doctor in Zhongsan, smiled again and said proudly:
"As for whether I'm Dr. Nakasan - I'm sorry, believe it or not. This seal is precious, and it is inconvenient for idle people to see. If you really go to sue the official, I will let the county lord check it. β
After saying that, he turned his face and shouted, calling Zou Yanzhao, Shi Yuying and others, who were also shocked, and walked away with a group of disciples.
At this time, although the clouds in the sky gradually loosened, occasionally leaking a few rays of bright sunlight on the spring field, under the shade of the peaks of Songshan, most of the vast stone flat arena was still shrouded in shadow. Compared to the gloomy skylight, most of the Pure World Sect disciples present were also in a discouraged mood. Looking at the two sages who were covered with white cloths, these low-level disciples couldn't help but have some doubts:
Didn't it mean that if you joined the Divine Sect, you would be able to avoid the Red Fire Tribulation? Why did Lian Duan and Luo, two sages who were extremely good at cultivating and accumulating goodness, also die under the fire tribulation in the end? If they couldn't escape the calamity, then how could they cultivate to survive the tribulation in the future?
Speaking of which, most of the Pure World Sect followers are people at the bottom of society, and they are quite powerless to deal with the reality of suffering. Now there is a cause of the Pure World Sect, so I join the sect and form a group, at least to ensure that I will not be bullied by others. In fact, since joining the church, most of these originally weak people can bully others, which is really a bad breath. After receiving these benefits, they are willing to accept the brainwashing of the teachings of the eons, and they aspire to be able to detach themselves from the worldly life as soon as possible, to be beyond the world, and to become a higher being above others after the great tribulation.
It's just that after watching these two battles today, their originally firm beliefs, like the first rays of spring sun shining on frozen soil, began to melt and shake unconsciously.
In stark contrast to them, Xingyan, Zou Yanzhao and others, who returned to the city victoriously at this moment, were in high spirits. Although the sun was not shining at this time, they felt that Chunguang had never been as bright as today, and they were as happy as if they were walking in the green along the way.
After walking for a while, Qiong Wei suddenly remembered that she should ask her brother a question, so she spoke:
"Brother, what is the 'Eight Discussions'? Why doesn't that old monk want to talk to you after hearing this?"
Listening to the little sister behind her asked sweetly, Dr. Zhongsan, who was riding with her, explained kindly:
"Sister, you don't know, anyone who can use the 'Eight Discussions' can not go to court and not be tortured if they are accidentally sued. If he is really convicted, he has to report to the court for those high-ranking officials to discuss. Even if he is finally convicted, he will have to ask the emperor for royal approvalβ"
Speaking of this, the young man suddenly remembered that the little girl behind him at this moment must have a confused face, so he changed his tone and said cleanly:
"Anyway, if the thief monk goes to the official master to sue me, he basically can't sue me!"
"And your sister Xue Yi, although you can't use this method, but since the old monk is cheating, then I can also say that your sister Xue Yi is my maidservant, and the house slaves beat people to death, all of them were instructed by me, no wonder she - anyway, it was a burst of brutality, and I promised that he would not be able to please him!"
Speaking of this, the young man's face showed a sly smile that he had not seen for a long time. And the little girl behind him, who didn't have many concepts of right and wrong, and was always ready to stand on her brother's side, didn't care whether his statements were in line with the saint's etiquette, but only clapped her hands there and shouted:
"I knew that my brother was the most capable!"
On this night, Zou Yanzhao and others held a celebration banquet on Shi Yuying's mansion, and the three of them were honored as guests.
Shi Yuying, the head of the Red Pa Society, is the widow of the richest man in the county, and her net worth is very rich. And she herself is anxious for justice and righteousness, so she will be promoted to the head of the association. Speaking of which, the Golden Bowl monk took a fancy to her, a lonely widow of the Red Bond Society, and wanted to force a daughter-in-law for the people of the sect who could not find a wife, and secondly, he coveted her family's financial resources.
At this time, in the courtyard of Shifu Gaomen, it was the red candle shining high, and the hot air in the painting hall was steaming. Dozens of delicious dishes are served to the table like flowing water. Xingyan, Xueyi, and Qiong Wei are being pushed to sit at the feast.
At this time, Zou Yanzhao and others' title for Xingyan has changed from "Zhang Shaoxia" to "Zhongsan Adult". However, after they called him so many times, the boy always felt that he was not calling himself, so he asked them to call himself "wake up".
Soon after the celebration banquet began, the careful Shi Huishou noticed that this approachable doctor Zhongsan had a look on his face that seemed to be quite unhappy. I don't know what this benevolent father thinks, so she took a look at the time and glanced at Zou Wuzhu, who was sitting next to Xingyan. Seeing her reminder and looking at Zhang Zhongsan's expression again, Zou Yanzhao cautiously asked:
"Zhang Shaoxia, do you have anything to worry about?"
Zou Wuzhu still didn't dare to trespass, and he didn't dare to call the name of Lord Zhongsan. Just listen to his generous words:
"Young man, please rest assured, if you want to use your brothers for anything, as long as you squeak, even if it is a mountain of swords and a sea of fire, the brothers will break through for you!"
Seeing this downright man patting his chest and assuring, Xingyan was also very moved, and said:
"Actually, it's not a big deal. It's just that the younger brother actually killed someone today, and every time he thinks about it, he feels very distressed. β
It turned out that for the young man, although he thought about it in advance, he felt that there was nothing wrong with killing Duan Ruhui and Luo Ziming, and there would never be any guilt. It's just that, after all, this is the first time he has killed someone, and no matter how reasonable it is, when he really kills a living human life with his own hands, that's another matter. Now that I think about it, Xingyan feels very twisted and uncomfortable.
Hearing him say his troubles, the man who wished Rongmen laughed out loud, and when he laughed, he saw the rough man throw up the wine in his cup, and shouted:
"Duan Ruhui is here, I don't know how many innocent people have been hurt. Today, it is said that Shaoxia will eradicate him, which is very happy. Such a harmful villain, how can it be worth the young man to worry about him. What's more, if this guy doesn't die now, I don't know how many more people will be harmed in the future!"
Listening to Zou Yanzhao's rough and loud words, the originally upset young man suddenly froze, tasted the meaning of the words, and quickly got up to take the wine jug, personally poured a full cup of wine for this Zhurongmen witch, and then raised a glass to him:
"What Brother Zou said is extreme, and he has been taught. I salute Brother Zou for this cup!"
Then, the wine in the glass is drunk. After he finished drinking, the flattered Zou Yanzhao also drank the wine in the cup in one go.
Swallowing a ball of liquor, the young man was also proud, stood up, and said aloud to everyone in front of him:
"Fang Cai is indeed confused. In the following readings, there is a sage who said: 'Heaven and earth are not merciful, saints are unkind, killing is sincere and benevolent, ordinary people are unkind, ordinary people are not merciful, killing is harming others.' Although they are killed, they are not the same. "Today, Xue Yi and I, get rid of those two evil people, just follow the way of the saints, so why bother!"
With that, he raised his glass and took a sip.
Seeing that the protagonist of the banquet was happy, the atmosphere of the banquet became warm again.
After a while, Shi Yuying, the head of the Hongpa Society, who was sitting next to Qiong Wei, felt very strange when he saw the little girl with pink makeup next to him, who had been at the banquet for a long time, but barely moved her chopsticks. When he got free, the graceful face of Shi Huishou quietly asked Qiong Wei:
"Little sister of the Zhang family, why do you put chopsticks and don't eat dishes?"
Listening to the woman's question, the little girl, who was usually lively, only replied quietly:
"I don't really want to eat it. β
Hearing her say this, Shi Yuying, as the master, suddenly became nervous and asked eagerly:
"Don't want to eat it? Is it because these dishes don't taste good?"
"Not really. Actually, "
Seeing that this amiable big sister cared so much, Qiong Wei was a little embarrassed to tell her:
"In fact, from today onwards, Qiong Wei is going on a diet!"
Hearing her words clearly, Xue Yi looked at this little sister and didn't know what she was messing up again. Hearing Qiong Wei's answer, Shi Yuying was also interested, and asked her with a smile:
"Why do you want to go on a diet?"
"Because ......"
Speaking of this, the little girl was a little shy, lowered her face and twisted her fingers, and said:
"Because Qiong Wei is always greedy, her body is a little fat, not only can't fly, but she won't even be able to wear beautiful clothes in the future~"
It turned out that when she took a bath last night, she listened to Sister Xue Yi's bits and pieces of teachings, and seemed to have heard that they should not be too greedy for girls, and if they ate too fat, the hall master's brother would not like it. Remembering these precautions, plus she has always suspected that she can't fly high because she is too greedy, so Xiao Qiongwei's little heart learned from the pain in her eyes, and decided that from today onwards, she will start eating in moderation and resolutely stop being greedy!
Hearing her words, Shi Yuying couldn't help but smile at each other with Xingyan Xueyi. The little girl in front of her, who claims to want to go on a diet, is only slightly bulging cheeks now, she is very cute, how can she be called fat?
"Will this save some money and food in the future?"
This was the boy's first reaction after listening to Xiao Qiongwei's words. It's just that after a slight change of thought, the Lord of the Four Seas Hall felt that this matter was ridiculous, and he wanted to dispel the idea of the little sister. When he was about to speak, he saw that the head of the stone meeting had already raised his chopsticks and grabbed something, stretched out to Qiong Wei, and said with a smile:
"Little sister, this drunken crystal chicken is the most famous dish of my Yangshan Shi family. It's very delicious~ Why don't you taste it?"
It turned out that Shi Yuying was thinking the same as Xingyan at this time, and in her eyes, Qiong Wei was the time to start, and she should not be too thin.
Besides, the little girl who was determined to go on a diet, stared at the fragrant and transparent crispy chicken in front of her, hesitated for a long time, then poked out her head and took a bite of the crystal chicken nugget, and then said indistinctly:
"Well, let's start dieting tomorrow!"
...... Looking at this little sister who was munching, the more the young hall master looked at it, the more he loved it. Suddenly, he thought of something, and said to the woman beside him who was quietly sipping:
"Xue Yi, I just learned today that you white-skinned girls still look good in white. Catch up with Ming'er, you and I will go to the silk shop and cloth village on the street, and I will also make a set for your sister Qiongwei. β
"Yes. β
Not to mention that Shi Yuying's mansion was full of lights, and everyone was happy; besides, in the middle of the night, in a remote room at the entrance of the Pure World Sect, the only remaining head of the sect in Yangshan County was listening carefully to the report with a solemn face. Let the disciple dressed as a servant in front of him show the situation of the wine banquet in Shifu tonight, and the golden bowl monk took a silver ingot and rewarded it to the visitor, so that he could go back carefully and not reveal his whereabouts.
When he was the only one left in the dimly lit ashram, the Pure World Sect Master, who had always been solemn and solemn, suddenly relaxed, as if he had aged ten years old. Stroking the soul-slaying knife in his hand, there seemed to be tears in the golden bowl monk's muddy old eyes.
After a long silence, the cold evening breeze that broke through the window was excited, and two points of cold light suddenly exploded in his eyes, which seemed to have lost their vitality. In an instant, the whole person of the Golden Bowl Monk was shocked, as if he had returned to the old Zen master of the pure world who was in control of everything!
At this time, these wisps of evening breeze floating outside the spring window are blowing the candle flame like beans to the ground. When the candlelight flickered, the figure of the golden bowl monk was torn into a strange shadow on the opposite wall, which was long and short, and the light was strange......
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