I'm in Wudang god catcher

Chapter 100 Replay, Junior Brother Counts River Lanterns for Senior Sister

In front of Song Wencao was a brocade box, and inside the brocade box was a crystal clear jade Buddha.

Behind Song Wencao was Huamanlou, with the sword in his hand around his neck, he didn't dare to move at all.

"Why are you here? Aren't you enjoying singing and dancing? Why are you here!"

Song Wenchao was almost furious.

Seeing that his long-cherished wish was about to be fulfilled, Hua Manlou appeared behind him, and he felt indescribable regret.

Song Wencao in his heyday was not the enemy of Huamanlou's three moves, let alone refining medicine during the day and finding secret ways at night, his body energy was almost exhausted.

If Hua Manlou didn't slap Song Wencao out with his dinner, it could only mean that he hadn't eaten.

If I had known this would happen, I should have directly killed Hua Manlou instead of blinding him.

Unfortunately, there is no regret medicine in the world.

Things in this world can never be repeated.

Hua Manlou said softly: "Appreciate singing and dancing? I can appreciate singing, but I can't appreciate dancing. All this is thanks to you, have you forgotten?"

Huamanlou's voice was very gentle, like a calm sea level, below which there was a destructive undercurrent that could set off a tsunami hundreds of feet high.

Now that the matter has come to an end, Song Wencao stopped pretending.

Nothing to pretend!

Nothing to hide!

Song Wenchao turned around and looked directly at Huamanlou.

Look directly into Hua Manlou's eyes.

Huamanlou can't see it, but can feel it.

"I want to ask you a question."

"What is there to ask? Don't you want to ask me if you don't regret it? I can tell you that you don't regret it. I will never regret it if you blind your eyes!"

Song Wencao looked at Huamanlou coldly.

At this time, he had already broken the jar, since he was doomed to have no way out, he might as well drag someone into the water.

Hua Manlou didn't make a move, but recovered his calm state of mind. He couldn't see the appearance of the iron shoes, but he could feel the madness, the madness of a poor beast.

"Your medical skills are so good. You should be practicing medicine to save people, so why do you do so many evil things?"

"How can you understand how exciting it is to play with other people's lives in the palm of your hand! You have been blind for so many years, it feels good!"

"How do you feel about stabbing my eyes out?"

"Feel good!"

Song Wencao showed a smile at the corner of his mouth.

Since regret is meaningless, it is better to think about the proud things in his life, which are his pride.

He blinded Huamanlou's eyes, watched a child wailing in despair, and then pretended to be a kind and kind doctor, pretending to enlighten Huamanlou.

For more than ten years, the Hua family was not aware of these things at all, but was very grateful to him.

Is there anything in the world more worthy of pride than this?

Song Wencao laughed triumphantly and said, "You can kill me now! I can't beat you, my martial arts are far inferior to yours, you can kill me with just a move of your finger!

kill me!Do it!Relentless?Didn't kill anyone?That kind of taste is really good, as long as you try it once, you will never forget it.

The feeling of killing is very wonderful. As long as you kill me, it will be much easier in the future. Do it!You're such a coward, why don't you dare to take action? "

Song Wenchao was completely crazy: "I have kept you in darkness for the rest of your life, but you dare not take revenge! Even if your martial arts are better than mine, what can you do?"

Song Wencao kept stimulating Huamanlou, using the events of the year to crazily attack Huamanlou's heart.

Hua Manlou's hand holding the sword kept shaking.

As a disciple of the Wudang Sect, Hua Manlou's swordsmanship is quite good. With a wave of his hand, even ten iron-shoe thieves can only go to the underworld to atone for their sins.

"laugh!"

The sword flew across the sky.

Song Wencao's mask was pierced by a sword.

Under the mask was a pale and distorted face.

This face had not seen the sun for too long, and it had a sickly pallor. There was a scar on the face, which was scratched by Hua Manlou when she was a child, when she resisted.

This face was not ugly originally, just a little sinister at most, but now it has become extremely distorted.

It was like dropping a ripe roasted sweet potato from a [-]-meter-high building and hitting it on the bluestone. Someone wearing spiked shoes stepped on it eighteen times.

What kind of madness is this?
What kind of distortion is this?
How hopeless is this?
Hua Manlou said quietly: "You let me live in darkness, how have you ever seen the light? Do you dare to face the world with this face?"

Song Wencao sneered, "I dare not, but you won't be able to see it anymore, and you will never be able to see it."

"Someone can be my eyes."

"Who?"

"Of course it's us!"

Lu Xiaofeng quietly appeared at the other end of the secret passage, flanked by Shen Lian, Shen Yumen, Feng Siniang, followed by Monk Ku Zhi, Taoist Master Shi Que, and Eagle Eye Lao Qi.

"Hua Man Lou can't see him, but he has family, friends, medicine jars, what do you have?"

"I have……"

"You have a fart!"

Shen Lian interrupted him coldly: "You have spent your whole life working for money and power, but in the end everything is for naught, only a pair of iron shoes are left!"

Eagle-eyed Lao Qi is straightforward, and he couldn't help cursing after hearing the words: "Pharmaceutical jar, I originally wanted to punch you twice, but after hearing what Shen Butou said, I felt that you are too pitiful, so I let you go." You!"

For Song Wenchao at this time, if everyone swarmed him and chopped him into pieces, he would not be so disappointed. After all, he had left traces.

At least he was left with anger and hatred.

The results of it?
Not to mention Buddhist masters like Ku Zhi Shi Que, even straight people like Eagle Eye Lao Qi took pity on him.

Hawkeye Lao Qi didn't hit him with his hands, but the 36 words he said were tantamount to punching him 36 times!

Kuzhi clasped his hands together: "Amitabha."

Shi Que sighed: "Why bother!"

Hua Ruling said: "Song Wencao, you and I are old acquaintances. We have been friends for many years. I can't bear to see you suffer in prison. You should kill yourself!"

Song Wencao was overjoyed when he heard the words: "I stabbed your son blind and lied to you for ten years. You must hate me very much, right? Hurry up and kill me!"

Shen Yumen sarcastically said: "Uncle Hua asked you to wipe your own neck, not because he hates you, but because he pities you!"

Feng Siniang pointed at Shen Lian and said, "What must deal with you is not hatred, but court laws. There is no sand in the eyes of this Chief Shen!"

Shen Lian said in a deep voice: "Have said so much, but you dare not do anything, you are just stern.

Huamanlou was able to put down the sword in his hand, but you didn't have the courage to kill yourself. After so many years, Huamanlou won the fair, and you lost completely! "

"me……"

"The only thing left in your life is this improved prescription and this newly improved bottle of elixir. This is your only inheritance."

Shen Yumen took out a prescription and solved the last doubt for Song Wencao: "I actually gave this prescription to Lu Xiaofeng, do you understand now?"

"Asshole! You are all assholes! I'm going to kill you all, I'm going to kill you!"

Song Wencao fell to the ground in despair.

He had been completely defeated, his whole person was like an empty shell, and his eyes had lost their spirituality.

Shen Lian walked over slowly, stretched out his hands and put the shackles on Song Wencao: "Everyone, this person has committed many crimes, I want to bring him back to the six doors, and expose him to the punishment."

Song Wencao went around and found that no one interceded for him, including the compassionate Kuzhi.

nonsense!

Who dares to intercede with him!

Not to mention the major crimes he committed back then, just talking about the theft of the Jade Buddha this time, this guy actually brought thirty bows and crossbows, what a crime of treason!
Who dares to say half a word for him?
Do you think your life is too long?
Those who were involved in the incident, especially those who sold crossbows, would be executed.

This kind of matter is relatively involved, and some high-level military officers are likely to be involved. Shen Lian is only superficially interrogating this matter, and the specific case must be reported to Guo Bujing.

Of course, Guo Bujing was just a transit point. He would not go to investigate the case in person. Instead, he would hand the memorial to Zhu Yuanzhang, and then Zhu Yuanzhang would order a joint trial by the three judicial departments.

This kind of case has always been presided over by the Ministry of Criminal Justice, and the six-door police should concentrate on managing Jianghu affairs!

"Shen Lian, Hua Manlou, Lu Xiaofeng, you won this time, but one day, what you got now will be lost back!"

Song Wenchao used an emotionless tone and cast the most vicious curse on the three of them.

But who cares?

"Then let's make good use of the present!"

"At least for now, we still have, we have something worth grasping, and we will enjoy it."

"Even if one day, we really lose everything around us, at least we used to have, we have a happy and nostalgic past!"

"Don't use your gloom to compare our uprightness, these are completely different."

"It's you who really lost everything!"

……

September [-]th, Menghe Lantern Festival.

The Meng River is full of lanterns.

Lu Xiaofeng looked at Shen Yumen. Since both of them were prodigal sons, there would inevitably be some comparisons.

Since there is comparison, there is also quarrel.

"Shen Yumen, how many river lanterns do you think there are in Menghe?"

"I said there are eighteen hundred lamps!"

Shen Yumen made up a number casually. The river lights in Menghe are densely packed. Would anyone be able to count them?
Lu Xiaofeng said: "I think there are [-] river lanterns here, do you dare to bet?"

"No interest!"

Lu Xiaofeng curled his lips boredly, and turned his head to look at Huamanlou beside him: "Old Hua, don't bother with that boring guy, I think there are [-] river lanterns here, let me count them .”

There are two bridges over the Meng River, and on the other bridge are Shen Lian and Feng Siniang.

The two were looking at the lamp, but suddenly they saw a big light bulb coming from a distance. Shen Lian reached into his arms, took out the meat pancakes for dinner, and threw them on Shen Yumen's forehead.

Shen Yumen covered her head and took a bite.

This is a special family rule of the Shen family.

Back then Shen Wansan was poor and destitute, and was expelled from Shenjia Village by his clansmen, but the clansmen didn't make it too difficult, they used sesame seed cakes as stones to throw him out.

The sesame seed cakes smashed on his body were enough to support him to go to nearby towns to find a way to eat.

If you don't find a job to eat before eating the sesame seeds, you will only deserve to starve to death.

Shen Wansan didn't resent this, but felt that this was the greatest motivation in life. Since then, he worked hard to become a rich man, and then he drifted away.

Extravagance and waste, extravagant life, comparable to Shi Chong.

Then, failed again.

When he was living on the street, someone helped him, and the food he gave him turned out to be sesame seed cakes that he wasted.

Therefore, after Shen Wansan re-emerged, he immediately established a family rule - no one in my clan should waste food, otherwise he would be whipped thirty times and starved for three days!
Not only the direct line of Shen Wansan's family, but also all the collateral families that cling to him also follow this family rule.

Shen Yumen took a bite, this biscuit must be eaten up, otherwise mother can use family law!
Looking at the smiling Shen Lian, Shen Yumen left the stone bridge eating sesame seed cakes to visit the scenery of the Meng River.

"Sister, how many river lanterns do you think there are here?"

"Three thousand six hundred lamps!"

"I said there are three thousand five hundred and ninety nine."

"Why is there one missing?"

"Because I smashed one with sesame seed cakes!"

Although there are no light bulbs in this world, Shen Lian has already told the related stories. Feng Siniang knows this well, so she can't help showing a little shyness.

Feng Siniang would never show such an expression in her normal state, but just now she was scolding Song Wenchao about seizing the moment, which made her have some strange associations, and naturally the more she thought about it, the more wrong she felt.

When your heart is sensitive, even the slightest disturbance can cause great changes.

"I don't believe there are so many river lanterns."

"Then let me count it for you."

On the Meng River, there are two stone bridges, two groups of companions are counting river lights, one is friendship, the other is
——The middle-aged men and women's interlayer yarn is greasy and crooked!
……

Shen Lian stretched, and handed the memorial to Zuo Shi, who had just finished writing, and asked Zuo Shi to copy it again.

There should be no typos or corrections in the memorial. In order to prevent waste, either the memorial was dictated and Zuo Shi wrote it, or the draft was written first and then Zuo Shi made slight modifications.

Writing a memorial to Zhu Yuanzhang must be very serious.

First of all, you can't write too straightforwardly, otherwise you will be rejected when you send it to the cabinet, and secondly, you can't write a few random words, or you will be beaten easily.

There is a minister named Ru Taisu, who loves eloquence in his life. Each memorial has at least six or seven thousand words, which makes Zhu Yuanzhang feel overwhelmed.

The worst time, this guy wrote more than 7000 words, of which [-] words were text, and the rest were all water, and the dictionaries were obscure, and there were many uncommon words. The angry old Zhu beat him up. pause.

Although he likes to drop his book bag, this guy's ability is very good. He can extract four effective suggestions from a [-]-word text, which is both painful and happy.

Later, a certain six-door god who did not want to be named told the Queen through his senior sister that he had a good idea for Lao Zhu, that is, let Mrs. Ru read the memorial written by herself, and she was not allowed to leave until she finished reading the memorial.

Afterwards, Master Ru's memorial was directly refined many times, and he never dropped the book bag carelessly.

The court ministers followed suit, and the memorials became more and more introverted. Fortunately, a certain arrester did not leave a name, otherwise he would definitely be beaten by the censor when he walked on the street.

Why censor?
Because the censor has to give a memorial every day!
Failure to do so would be dereliction of duty.

You have to stay up late to give a memorial.

All boiled dry and lean!

A stick stuck in the back of a certain god's head, it is estimated that they will be shocked to death by the force of the counter-shock, and then the two of them will be famous in history at the same time, and even Lao Zhu will have to eat melons.

Ugh!
It must not be exposed!

Zuo Shi went to transcribe the memorial, while Shen Lian rubbed the emerald jade Buddha with one hand while recounting the incident.

[-]. During the Tang Dynasty, the first king of the Hanhai Kingdom received the jade Buddha and Jade Ruyi, thinking it was a blessing from God, and later established the Hanhai Kingdom in the Western Regions.

[-]. The Jade Buddha is equivalent to the jade seal. Every king of the Hanhai Kingdom must fast for seven days with the Jade Buddha when he ascends the throne;

14. [-] years ago, Hua Ruling led a caravan to do business in the Western Regions. When passing through the Hanhai Kingdom, chaos broke out inside Hanhai. Some officers and soldiers looted goods. Hua Ruling revealed his identity to frighten the chaotic soldiers;

[-]. Knowing that Hua Ruling is the younger brother of Hou Huayun of Dongqiu County, King Hanhai thought it was an excellent opportunity, and asked Hua Ruling to dedicate Jade Ruyi to Zhu Yuanzhang in exchange for the protection of Ming Dynasty with the Jade Buddha as a gift;

[-]. The Jade Buddha is not a free gift, but Hua Ruling is to keep it on his behalf. When King Hanhai confirms who is the successor, he will bring the Jade Buddha back with the imperial edict;

[-]. Old Zhu got Yu Ruyi and discovered the secrets in it. His face was joyful and he protected Hanhai Kingdom. Since then, Hanhai Kingdom has entered into peace and has been stable for more than ten years;
13. [-] years ago, civil strife broke out in Dulong Island in the East China Sea. The owner of the island was cast into iron shoes and thrown into the sea, but was picked up by Princess Hanhai who was out to play;

[-]. The owner of the island and his younger brother Song Wencao, turned into iron shoe thieves and worked for Princess Hanhai. On the one hand, they plundered money and on the other hand they tried to steal the Jade Buddha;
Nine, 12 years ago, Song Wencao sneaked into the Huafu, was defeated by Hua Ruling, in the process of escaping, caught the young Huamanlou, Huamanlou kept struggling, and scratched Song Wencao's face, Song Wencao and blinded his eyes.

[-]. In the same year, the island owner was beheaded by Hua Ruling, and his body was smashed to pieces. Song Wencao didn't dare to use the identity of the iron shoe thief, but changed to the vest of a quack doctor;
[-]. Three years ago, Song Wencao’s daughter was favored by the young prince and entered the palace as a concubine. Song Wencao became a national master and took the opportunity to train many close subordinates;

[-]. After three years of preparation, Song Wenchao prepared to steal the Jade Buddha in the Vast Sea, and rushed to the Central Plains with all his troops, pretending to treat Hua Manlou's heart ailment, and came up with a plan to fake the real thing, hoping to fish in troubled waters;
[-]. Hua Ruling didn't know his plan, but he invited many martial arts colleagues to change the plan of using fake to catch the real into using fake to catch the real. Song Wencao was in a dilemma;

[-]. Hua Ruling teamed up with Shen Lian and wanted to take the opportunity to get rid of the burden of the Jade Buddha in the Hanhai. Anyway, the old king of the Hanhai was dead and the princes did not decide the winner;

[-]. Shen Lian agreed to the plan, successfully lured Song Wencao's trusted subordinates, and caught them all;
Sixteenth, Lu Xiaofeng, Shen Yumen, and Shen Lian jointly plotted to cut off Song Wencao's external contact, making him jump over the wall in a hurry, and finally exposed his true identity;

[-]. Hua Manlou overcomes the shadow in his heart, and from then on, the sky is high and the sea is wide, Song Wencao is imprisoned in a prison, and what awaits him will be severely punished by the law, and he will die without a whole body;
[-]. At least half of the above content cannot appear in the memorial, so it must be kept in mind.

After the review was completed, Shen Lian yawned.

Writing a memorial is really tiring.

Just at this moment, Feng Siniang pushed the door open and entered.

"Junior brother, it seems a little early to go back to Jinling now. If I go to Qixia Town, I always feel that it lacks a little bit of fun. Do you have any good suggestions?"

"Then let's go to Fujian and have fun!"

　Today's update is a bit late, but today is 13000 words

　　
　
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