The Ming Dynasty in Another World: People are in the Heavenly Prison, and Wuji becomes a Taoist

a few days later.

Lin Mo once again accumulated 200 experience points.

He chose to continue to increase his strength.

[Host: Lin Mo

Strength: Mingjin second level (0/300)

Skills: None

Skills: None

Available experience points: 0]

Again the body undergoes some subtle changes.

Lin Mo noticed that his strength had become stronger.

"Why don't you find a martial arts gym to practice some boxing and kicking skills!?"

Lin Mo wanted to practice kung fu to protect himself.

At this time, martial arts practice was prevalent in the north, and there were many martial arts schools.

However, there is a mixture of fish and dragons, making it difficult to distinguish the authenticity.

Most of them use the guise of teaching martial arts, teaching them fictitious stunts, and deceiving outsiders there.

What about stepping on the snow without leaving a trace, hitting the water and making waves, opening a dozen bricks with the palm of your hand, etc.

But for those who have real kung fu, their martial arts are rarely spread among the public.

Teaching is secretive and uncomfortable.

Therefore, if you want to learn real skills, you have to "make more money and make more billions."

Or just become a teacher directly.

Of course, that also requires a series of assessments.

After he became one of his own, the master would naturally be willing to teach him everything he could.

However, being a disciple is not that easy.

You have to do all the dirty work.

Maybe if something happens that's life-threatening, you'll have to deal with it first.

As for money...

This is not a problem.

The problem is that Lin Mo has no money now.

In the end, he temporarily gave up the idea of ​​going to a martial arts gym to learn martial arts.

I still comfort myself in my heart.

Hold on tight.

There will always be bread, and there will always be martial arts secrets.

Suddenly, a special idea came into his head.

"How about trying to practice your old martial arts?"

Unfortunately, I spent a long time thinking about it.

He only remembered the martial arts boxing taught by the instructor during military training in his previous life.

There is also Tai Chi, which I learned in physical education classes in college.

The wild horses part their manes, the white cranes spread their wings, they wave the pipa, and Kuixing kicks and fights...

Uh~ It seems like I have done the splits.

However, none of this matters.

Just practice first, it’s time to strengthen your body.

After finishing a set of Tai Chi, Lin Mo felt that he was still satisfied.

At this time, Cui You came over and asked him to go to work together.

He wiped his face, got dressed and hurried out.

Cui You was a little surprised to see his rosy face.

"Xiao Mo, I feel like you're looking good lately!"

"is it?"

Lin Mo quickly lied.

"Isn't it because I got sick some time ago? After recovering, I finally understand how important good health is, so I have been getting up early to exercise these days."

"Oh, no wonder."

Cui You suddenly realized.

Just arrived at the prison.

Lin Mo saw two prison guards walking out carrying a stretcher.

There was also a dead man on top, covered with a white cloth.

"Who is this?"

Lin Mo asked the colleague next to him.

"It's the long-term worker named Hu in Mr. Li's family, what's his name..."

"Hu Yong?"

"Yes, the weather has been hot recently, and the wounds on his body seem to be infected and inflamed. But now that there is a shortage of medicines, who is willing to give them to these prisoners?"

"I asked why I heard him shouting that he was in pain a few days ago. I didn't take it seriously at the time, thinking this guy was just faking it. I didn't expect that this morning, he was gone."

A group of people gathered together and chatted.

The expression on his face didn't fluctuate much.

After all, they have seen this situation too many times.

However, people died.

As the vice-captain, Cui You must investigate.

Although the lives of prisoners in prison are not valuable.

But there has to be a clear cause of death.

It's better to write it down in the file and show it to the superiors.

Cui You asked: "Who discovered the body?"

"It's Xiao Wu."

"Where's Xiao Wu?"

"He just went to help carry the body and will be back later."

A prison guard who came earlier immediately interrupted and said: "I heard from Xiao Wu that he was discovered during the ward rounds in the morning. When I opened the door to check, he was already hard-on. He probably died last night."

"Ah."

Cui You nodded.

Soon, the prison doctor also finished examining the body.

It was discovered that Hu Yong died due to wound infection and extensive suppuration.

You can understand things by simply following the process.

Hu Yong's death was like a small stone thrown into the lake.

It only caused a faint ripple, and then quickly fell silent.

In troubled times, human lives are like straw.

What's more, this is in the Dragon Prison.

People have long been accustomed to it.

Hu Yong's limbs were severed and the lower part was cut off.

It's a miracle that he survived until now.

Death might be a relief for him.

In less than half a day, Hu Yong's death was forgotten by everyone.

Only Lin Mo was still a little bit worried about this matter.

"Pity……"

Once Hu Yong died, his main source of experience was cut off.

The most important thing is that there are no free movies to watch.

How would he spend the long nights ahead alone?

Finish some chores on a routine basis.

Lin Mo had some free time and went to the toilet.

Opening the "Illustrated Book of Sinful Souls", the page about Hu Yong gradually turned gray.

Lin Mo sighed.

Just about to close it.

In the blank space at the bottom of Hu Yong's page, records about his life emerged one by one out of thin air.

In a daze, the other person's life flashed by in front of Lin Mo like a revolving lantern.

Hu Yong's family was poor when he was young, and he encountered a famine when he was five years old.

The whole family had no choice but to flee and became refugees.

Later, relatives either starved to death on the road, or were affected by the war and lost their lives.

In the end, Hu Yong was left alone and living on the streets.

Fortunately, he met an old monk and took him to the temple.

Preach him Buddhism and teach him boxing and kicking.

At first Hu Yong enjoyed it as if it were sweet rice.

After all, there's nothing like having a full meal.

But after ten years of this kind of life, Hu Yong could no longer bear the loneliness in his heart.

And longing for the colorful world outside, he stole the master's martial arts secrets and ran down the mountain.

After traveling for many days, we arrived at Kyoto City.

He became a long-term worker in Mr. Li's house.

Because of his hard work, he was highly appreciated by Mr. Li.

At that time, Mr. Li was old-hearted.

At the age of fifty, he resolutely married a sixteen-year-old yellow girl.

Became the fifth concubine.

That girl is also a poor person.

Born into poverty, his parents were tenants of Mr. Li's family.

Later, there was an insect infestation and the harvest in the fields was not good.

Not only is the family short of rations, but Master Li's family can't even pay the rent.

The parents had no choice but to sell their daughter to Mr. Li.

This way at least the whole family won't have to starve to death.

The daughter can also have a way to survive.

However, my concubine is married.

But Mr. Li has long been powerless at his age.

Therefore, some very perverted habits are developed for physical and psychological satisfaction.

The girl was tortured every day and suffered unspeakably.

Later, I couldn't bear it anymore, so I wanted to commit suicide by jumping into the river.

But he was accidentally discovered by Hu Yong and rescued in time.

Hu Yong advised her to cherish life.

The girl felt that Hu Yong was a good man and was very grateful.

As soon as they went back and forth, sparks sparked between the two.

Every day when Mr. Li is not at home, they hang out together and enjoy the pleasure between men and women.

But I don’t think that paper can’t cover the fire after all.

The affair between the two was eventually discovered.

Mr. Li was furious.

He couldn't let go of his delicate fifth concubine, so he had no choice but to order her to be placed under house arrest.

But for Hu Yong, who cuckolded him, he had no sympathy at all.

Of course, it’s how cruel it is.

As a result, Hu Yong's limbs were cut off and the roots of his descendants were cut off.

……

After the revolving door race, Hu Yong's life was all recorded in the "Illustration of Sinful Souls".

After watching his life, Lin Mo suddenly understood why Hu Yong's crime was worth three stars.

Logically speaking, he was just having an affair with someone.

And it's a mutually agreeable thing, without forcing each other.

He has never committed any serious crime that hurt people's lives.

The crime value is only one star at most.

But when he saw Hu Yong's childhood, he understood everything.

——He ate the flesh of his parents!

During the famine, he ate the flesh of his parents in order to survive.

At that time, his parents were not actually dead.

But he was still willing to cut off the flesh from his body and give it to Hu Yong to eat.

In the end, Hu Yong survived.

The reason why he sneaked down the mountain was that he couldn't bear the loneliness.

But most importantly, he couldn't stand the condemnation and suffering in his heart.

The scriptures that were recited every time in the temple not only failed to calm him, but instead made him suffer from self-blame.

then……

If you say Hu Yong is a good person, you definitely can't say that.

But calling him a bad person?

It seems that he has not committed any unforgivable sin.

When a person dies, the light goes out and the coffin is sealed.

Good and evil are mine, but others are responsible for reputation or blame.

Who can distinguish between good and evil in this world?

Lin Mo sighed softly.

When he came back to his senses in a daze, the "Illustration of Sinful Spirits" in front of him had faded.

A book called "Thirteenth Level Sanshou" appeared in front of him.