This person is too serious

: Death of Wancai

Outside the main pavilion of Renhuang Pavilion, in an ordinary reception hall, Ji Mo was pacing back and forth in the corner.

Wu Wang took a sneak peek at him, and saw that this normally high-spirited, handsome, and well-known vagabond was pale, fidgeting, bewildered, and sighing.

What’s wrong?

Wu Wang hid in the dark and did not show up, observing Ji Mo together with several Renhuang Pavilion immortals behind him.

A deacon of Renhuang Pavilion, who had heard of Ji Mo’s name and was dressed as a scholar, smiled and said to several people:

“Master Ji, is there something wrong with your body?”

“Everyone is a monk, and it won’t cause physical problems if you consume a little bit of the source. Will the Ji family buy him a great tonic elixir?”

“It’s hard to say, it’s really hard to say, isn’t there a time when Tianxian’s waist is soft?”

“Hall Master, my subordinates should go and find out first? It’s better to know what Young Master Ji is asking for, so you can better deal with it.”

“No need,” Wu Huang weighed the jade talisman in his hand, it must have been a letter sent by Ji Mo’s grandmother.

He said: “I would like to trouble everyone to act according to my previous instructions, thank you very much.”

“Hallmaster, you are polite.”

“I’ll wait here and prepare.”

At that moment, several deacons each took out a jade talisman and a case file, or held them in their hands, or hugged them in their arms, and followed behind Wu Huang.

Wu Wang yawned, showing a tired face, lowered his head and walked into the formation barrier around the reception hall.

Ji Mo’s eyes lit up, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was about to bloom, and he was about to greet him immediately.

“Brother Wuwang”

Several figures rushed into the hall from behind Wu Wang and surrounded him.

“Hallmaster, these cases are still waiting for your trial!”

“Hall Master, Hall Master, I want you to read these files today before giving instructions.”

“You can’t just ignore the important things arranged by Lord Pavilion Master, Hall Master, you should at least take a look!”

Wu Wang showed impatience, and said in a trembling voice: “I want to meet a friend!

You can’t squeeze me like this, can you? I am a person, not a magic weapon!

I need a little rest in the midst of complicated official duties! ”

“Hallmaster!”

The middle-aged man had tears in his eyes and shouted: “From the moment you become the Lord of the Hall of Punishment, your life already belongs to the domain of the whole human being. You must try this case carefully, Lord!”

“Hurry up, invite the Hall Master back to the Hall of Punishment! There can be no further delay in the matter of the Son of God!”

Several people rushed forward, lifted Wu Wang up directly, and rushed towards the way they came.

Wu Wang raised his hand towards Jimo and shouted:

“Brother Ji! Help me!”

“What are you doing! Let go of Brother Wuwang!”

Ji Mo yelled a few times, and was about to catch up immediately, but was blocked by a few immortal soldiers guarding in front of the palace gate, and could only watch Wu Huang being carried away.

“This”

Ji Mo couldn’t help but sighed, dejected and at a loss.

At this moment, Zimmer was like a survivor who drifted at sea after a shipwreck and found a piece of driftwood. After swimming over, he excitedly wanted to climb up, but found that it was just a wooden tablecloth.

“Ugh.”

Ji Mo lowered his head and sighed, standing there for a long time unable to recover.

Outside the hall, in the corner separated by the formation, Wu Wang watched this scene with some unbearable eyes.

But there is no way, Wu Wang is really not good at getting involved in this matter.

He made a gesture, and everyone clasped their fists to leave.

Wu Wang hid in the dark and watched for a while, groaning with his hands behind his back, and finally became ruthless and slipped to the punishment hall.

Brother Ji, you choose the road yourself, you have to go on.

The ins and outs of this matter and why Ji Mo appeared here, Mrs. Ji has already explained clearly in the Jade Talisman of Communication.Half a month ago, Ji Mo had a blind date with a woman.

Ji Mo recited a poem and was full of charm. The woman fell in love with Ji Mo at first sight, and she nodded and was willing to marry into Ji’s family during the blind date. Ji Mo was also quite satisfied with the woman, and was very attentive during the blind date.

That night, the woman’s father went to meet the old lady of Ji’s family, and both parties handed over the marriage letter, and only waited for the two young people to get along for a while, and the marriage was held when they had enough affection.

But two days ago, when Ji Mo came back from a trip with the woman, he locked himself in the house for a few hours, and then proposed to go out for a walk, but was stopped by the resourceful female family members of the Ji family.

For this reason, Ji Mo had a quarrel with his aunt and aunt, saying that he had regretted it, and he didn’t want to get married so soon, so he ran out and came to Renhuang Pavilion to find Wu Wang’s help.

Things, that’s what they are.

It seems that Mr. Ji is determined to let down the beauty, but based on Wu Wang’s understanding of Jimo, Jimo must have unspeakable difficulties.

The Ji family was quite satisfied with the woman, and the woman also fell in love with Ji Mo at first sight. The mistress of the Ji family had decided that Ji Mo would come to the main pavilion of Renhuang Pavilion, and the letter she sent was sincere, asking Wu Huang to persuade him.

Similarly, Wu Wang didn’t want to give the old lady of the Ji family this face.

This is Zimmer’s private matter.

No matter how good my relationship with Ji Mo is, I can’t tell Ji Mo about asking for his wife. Who can say what will happen in the future? Who can say that what the other party missed was not a good relationship?

Who is the future brother and daughter-in-law has nothing to do with Wu Wang.

As long as she can agree in the future, it will be fine to let her good brother come out to drink and chat occasionally.

Go to the punishment hall and sit high in the main hall.

Wu Huang ordered people to bring a long case, on which there were three treasures: a gavel, a chopping tablet, and a porcelain teapot.

He also ordered someone to change the screen on the back, and replaced it with a picture of a chicken pecking rice, bah, and an eagle spreading its wings without too much pressure.

After thinking about it, Wu Wang still restrained the spoof impulse in his heart, and didn’t hang the plaque on his back with the mirror hanging high.

It’s just a semicircular purple moon mark on his forehead, giving himself a little confidence in judging the case.

After holding the case book and looking at it carefully for a while, he stamped a case book with the small seal of the palace master.

The Hall of Punishment is only responsible for the punishment of immortals who made mistakes inside the Renhuang Pavilion, and the nature of its work has nothing to do with criminal investigation.

Not long after, Wu Huang handled these cases properly and said:

“Bring those five god sons up.”

Immediately, two deacons of the Hall of Punishment clapped their hands and answered, “Yes!”

The two teams of immortal soldiers left in a hurry, and the five god sons who had been interrogated for a long time were taken up to the palace.

After the previous series of interrogations, they no longer have any secrets to reveal; and the fierce gods and supernatural powers on them have long been predetermined by Wu Wang.

The sound of shackles scratching the ground sounded, and the three men and two women were imprisoned by Xianli and placed in the center of the hall, each like a puppet, with no expression in their eyes.

Wu Wang leaned on the back of the chair, sighed softly in his heart, and said, “How are you all?”

When the five looked up, there was a divine light in their eyes, and the two men stood up excitedly.

One person cursed at Wu Wang:

“It’s you! You liar!”

One shouted tremblingly:

“Jiejun, save us, we haven’t done anything bad yet!”

Immediately seven or eight soldiers from the left and right rushed over and pinned the two of them to the ground. All five of them looked pale and stared at Wu Huang.

Wu Huang played with the gavel and said with a smile: “Now do you know that the world is dangerous?”

A woman sighed: “I originally thought that the Temple of Ten Gods could develop so quickly, and most of the foolish men and women in the human realm never thought that it was because of our short-sightedness.”

Another woman sneered and said, “Fellow Jiejun got promoted every step of the way because he caught us?”

“ridiculous!”

A deacon of the Hall of Punishment scolded: “You guys think too highly of yourself!

The Hall Master of my family achieved the position of Hall Master because he broke the plot of the evil god Qiongqi, let Qiongqi return home in a defeat, and exalted the prestige of my human realm! ”

The five god sons couldn’t help being taken aback.

Wu Wang waved his hand, signaling the deacon to step back, and said slowly:

“I was the one who arrested you back then, and now it’s me who decides your life and death.

I can tell you how I deal with it first, even if you haven’t had time to take action against Human Domain, but your original intention of coming to Human Domain is to destroy the stability of Human Domain, so it is impossible to spare you lightly.

But before that, I have a few more questions I want to ask. ”

You Shenzi smiled wryly and said, “We have already said everything we can say, and you took away what we couldn’t say, so what’s the problem?”

Wu Wang said: “Do you hate the fierce god?”

The five fell silent at the same time.

Wu Wang said again: “You came out to be the sons of gods, does your family know?”

The five remained silent.

Wu Wang leaned forward slightly, and continued: “What do you think of your current embarrassing status?”

The five of them lost their voices in unison.

“Can’t you answer?”

Wu Huang threw the gavel on the table, with disappointment written in his eyes, he said:

“Go and bring Taoist Wancai here.”

A deacon left in a hurry, not longThen he brought Taoist Wancai to the punishment hall.

The face of this Taoist has changed a lot. He was originally a middle-aged man, but now he has the figure of an old man. In addition, most of his soul has been banned. At this moment, it gives people a feeling of dying.

His gray and white long hair was combed meticulously, the robe on his body was considered decent, and there was a divine light in his eyes. After seeing Wu Wang, he couldn’t wait to rush forward, and sighed:

“Wuhuazi, the poor have been waiting so hard for you!”

Wu Huang was also unambiguous, took out a jade talisman from his sleeve, and threw it into Taoist Wancai’s hands.

“Some poems I transcribed.”

“Thank you fellow daoist! Thank you fellow daoist!”

Taoist Wancai actually had tears in his eyes, he took the jade talisman in his hand and looked at it carefully;

His fingers brushed over every line on it, but after reading the first poem, he couldn’t help but burst into tears.

Wu Wang said: “Cry next to me.”

“Hey,” Taoist Wancai bowed his hands and went to the corner holding the jade talisman.

But not long after he passed by, he rushed back with staring eyes, and was almost pinned to the ground by a crowd of immortal soldiers.

He gritted his teeth and shouted:

“Why is the last sentence missing in every poem!

Liliyuan is on the grass, one year old and one year old, the wild fire is endless, what is behind it? Why is there no more? ”

Wu Wang squinted and smiled, took out a jade talisman from his sleeve, and said with a smile:

“It must have been taken by mistake, I still have a full version here.”

Daoist Wancai’s eyes turned green, scratching his ears, scratching his cheeks, gnashing his teeth and stamping his feet, sighing: “Fellow Taoist is really cruel, why can’t I let the poor Taoist die quickly?”

Wu Wang glanced at the five god sons, wondering:

“Why do fellow Taoists insist on dying?

You have exposed the crimes of the Ten Fierce Palaces in various places, and counted the crimes of the Ten Fiend Gods. This is considered a meritorious service.

Fellow Daoists are actually not without a way out. ”

“What’s the use of living?”

Taoist Wancai put his hands behind his back, let out a long sigh, and said in a low voice:

“Pindao is born in the human race, but he is also a murderer who walked out of the blood pool of the fierce god.

Most of the brothers and sisters of Pindao’s family were killed by the evil god, and they all died in the pool of blood, but Pindao didn’t have the courage to resist even a single death in front of the evil god.

Later, Pindao was sent to Human Realm to do evil and murder, and he walked alone in Human Realm, but he didn’t have the heart to attack Human Realm. ”

Hearing this, the five god sons looked up at Taoist Wancai with extremely complicated eyes.

Taoist Wancai laughed and continued:

“As a human race, Pindao wants to do things that hurt his own race.

As a fierce man created by the fierce god, Pindao failed to fulfill the orders given by his fathers.

People like Pindao, if they do evil things, they will be killed by those who hate Pindao;

But Pindao was so weak that he couldn’t make a move against the human race, so he ended up in the current situation.

Although the world is not black and white, there is no place for poor people in this world.

Taoist Wancai had already died in that pool of blood.

Humans, murderers, and poor people should always be the same, but unfortunately the former can’t go back, so I simply become a murderer, read a few more poems to enjoy myself, and ask for a death, that’s all.

Fellow Daoist, please complete it and give the complete poem to the poor Taoist. ”

“Blood is just one way of practice.”

Wu Wang said in a deep voice: “Your position is not determined by your blood, it should be determined by your beliefs!”

Taoist Wancai said calmly: “The poor Taoist hesitated for so long because he couldn’t find his own belief.”

“Fighting for the human race, how is it not a belief?”

“If Pindao said that he was fighting for the human race, and when the ten evil halls were doing evil, Pindao avoided hiding, wisely defended himself, and failed to explain the matter to Human Domain in time, how can this be justified?

Pindao can’t face his fathers at this moment, just shouting this as his belief, is he living purely for the sake of living?

Fellow Daoist, what a lowly work this is! ”

“Why are you so stubborn?”

Wu Wang leaned forward, looking at Taoist Wancai, he was also amused.

“I tried my best to persuade fellow daoist, but I just felt that fellow daoist didn’t have to die for his crime. Fellow daoist did not harm the human domain. He also made contributions before, allowing people to see the face of the hall of ten evils clearly, so that monks reduced the pressure on the hall of ten evils. fear.

Fellow Daoists will be obsessed with poetry and poetry in the future, and they can also make some contributions to the prosperity of human domain poetry.

Why not? ”

“This is impossible.”

Daoist Wancai sighed: “If you have no strength of character, how can you sing freely? Piling up rhetoric is nothing but moaning without illness.”

With a bit of longing in his eyes, he stared at Wu Wang and said in a low voice:

“Fellow Daoist, just give it to the poor.”

Wu Wang pondered for a few moments, sat there thinking for a while, and gently turned the jade talisman in his hand.

A deacon of the Punishment Hall stepped forward and said to Wu Wang:

“Hall Master, the Pavilion Master also said before, it’s better to fulfill this talented Taoist, don’t let him suffer like this.”

“stop.”

Wu Huang sighed softly, eyes full of regret, got up and turned to the table, and handed the jade talisman in his hand to Taoist Wancai.

“These are some poems I read in ancient books. I can remember them all and write them in. Fellow Daoists can just burn them after reading them.”Taoist Wancai held the jade talisman, impatiently poured a ray of remaining immortal consciousness into it, read it carefully, pondered carefully, his somewhat turbid eyes showed a little relief, a little dazed, a little relieved.

“call”

He breathed a sigh of relief, trying to smile, but the corners of his mouth were a little stiff.

Taoist Wancai said in a low voice, “Did you really not do it?”

Wu Wang shook his head with a smile, and said: “I don’t have such talent, I just read it in ancient books.”

“Really, I wish I could be born in the same generation as them, and I wish I could sit and drink with them in front of the bamboo.”

After saying that, Taoist Wancai bowed to Wu Huang.

“Thank you.”

“Fellow Daoist, you need another glass of water and wine.”

“No, I’ve been waiting for too long, and the wine is tasteless even in my throat.”

Taoist Wancai held the jade talisman in his hand, put it on his chest, turned his head to look at the five god sons, and felt the aura from them.

He didn’t say much, just bowed his hands to the five people, then turned and walked towards the gate of the punishment hall.

Some immortal soldiers wanted to stop them, but Wu Huang gestured to stop them.

The Taoist walked forward like this, his long gray hair gradually turned black, and his originally stooped back slowly stood upright.

He recited in his mouth, reciting the poems given to him by Wu Huang.

There are those good lines about the loneliness of human nature, the words are not shocking and endless, there are the lonely smoke in the desert, the sun sets on the long river, the black clouds overwhelm the city and the city is about to be destroyed, and the Loulan will never be returned if it does not break.

A small amount of fire flashed from Taoist Wancai’s chest, and gradually permeated his whole body.

He walked forward in the firelight, chanting non-stop, but finally sighed slightly, standing in front of the temple gate, standing in the firelight, looking up at the clear sky, blue sky and white clouds.

This body wasted and failed to accomplish anything, mixed with two or three old and young people know.

In the next life, I would like to be a guest in the mountains, reed flute and Qingniu idle inscription.

The punishment hall was quiet for a while, the spirit of the talented Taoist had already scattered at the gate of the hall, only a little ashes piled up into a small pile.

Wu Huang had already returned to the main seat, and he didn’t attack Taoist Wancai, nor did he pick up Taoist Wancai’s divine power.

He just said: “A generous burial.”

There is a deacon on the side who takes the order and says yes.

At this time, Wu Wang looked at the five sons of God again, they were either kneeling or paralyzed, and two of them were thoughtful.

“You guys, what else do you want to say?

There is nothing to say, just go back and wait, and when I find a way, I will strip your divine power; if you can survive after stripping your divine power, be prepared to be imprisoned for a lifetime.

take it down. “