Chapter 81

After Mr. Meng gave an order, Bao Ding immediately picked up the long whip behind him, and beat Wang Jitu several times.

However, Wang Jitu was stunned and did not open his eyes.Old man Meng was so angry that he stomped his feet.

Zeng Mengxi disliked that Baoding's actions were not strong enough, snatched the whip, dipped it in the chili water she had brought, and let out a smirk.

Wang Jitu opened his eyes slightly.I saw the woman in front of me, wearing a red dress and a red dress, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and her lips were brightly colored, making her look like flaming red lips.This face was already pretty, even if he smiled hard twice, it was bright and colorful, quite attractive.

But when the long whip in the woman's hand suddenly moved, Wang Jitu no longer felt that the woman in front of him was beautiful.

After a while, Wang Jitu was covered in bruises.Even if the muscles and bones are well-stretched, they can't stand this torture.

Wang Jitu roared: "I am a man of seven feet, I would rather die than surrender, why humiliate me, give me a good time."

"Now I know I've opened my mouth." Zeng Mengxi sneered again and again, waving his whip and waiting to be beaten again.

Meng Xinyu stopped Zeng Mengxi and said, "Okay, stop beating. Killing people is nothing more than nodding your head. If you fight now, you will dirty your hands for nothing. Let's take them to the back mountain tomorrow."

At this moment, old man Meng breathed a sigh of relief, looked at Meng Xinyu and said, "It's because you are useless, otherwise I wouldn't be bullied like this."

Meng Xinyu said obediently: "Is it my daughter? If I succeed in my cultivation in the future, I will guarantee that my Meng family will never fail in Xiliang."

Mr. Meng stared, and said: "If you don't defend, who will defend? I think how glorious my Xiliang branch of the Meng family was in the past, but now I am bullied to this field. Thanks to the blessings of your ancestors, you can get the 'quiet' "Shui Linggen", it's a pity that I don't have a son and a half by my side, and you will have to bear the responsibility of the old Meng's family in the future. When I die in the future, you must let your children follow our surname Meng, don't Let me make one from Xiliang so unique.”

Meng Xinyu was noncommittal, but said obediently: "Father, stop talking about life and death, daughter understands."

Wang Jitu was unwilling to reconcile, he endured the pain and said: "See, you are also from a scholarly family, I am not a demon monk, please don't accuse good people."

Mr. Meng raised his beard and before he said anything, the group of wild monks were already muttering, and one of them said: "It's not like my uncle, it's all here now, what else is there to say, we can be together when we go to the underworld." Companions, stop making trouble. "

Zeng Mengxi sneered and said: "Look, your juniors are no longer surprised by your lies. You monster monk, you are really despicable and shameless. Tomorrow is the date of your death."

Mr. Meng walked to the entrance of the cave but said again: "Tomorrow is the fifteenth day of the seventh lunar month, which happens to be the day when the gate of ghosts is opened in folklore. Why don't you delay it for a day."

Zeng Mengxi took a step forward and said, "Old man Meng, you're so silent and confused, why are you acting like this again. Don't forget how these monster monks treated your Mengjiabao."

Upon hearing this, Mr. Meng glared at Wang Jitu immediately, and said, "I hate this demon monk when I see it. Hmph! Throw them into the Valley of Injustice tomorrow and be punished by the heavens. Who told them to play the name of Lord Buddha?" Bullying goodness, this old man can't tolerate it anymore."

That night, Wang Jitu looked forward to the dawn when the moon was dark and the wind was high, his eyes were all red, and there were no changes.In the Mortal Teahouse, I heard Mr. Shu talk about the Three Heroes and the Five Righteousness. Whenever a hero is trapped, there will always be noble people to rescue him. This kind of good thing always does not happen to me.

The feeling of waiting to die is really unbearable. Fortunately, early the next morning, Wang Jitu and others were tied up by Baoding of the Meng family and transported to the back mountain.

The back mountain is not high, but the wonderful thing is that the Meng family's fortress is not far from the cliff, and there is a big rift valley down the back mountain.

When you go up to the back mountain, you can see that the terrain here is extremely high, with protruding rocks and cliffs standing upright for thousands of feet.Looking down from the top, I only feel that the clouds and mist cover my eyes, and I can't see what is below.

Wang Jitu laughed unconsciously at this time, this time it was not because of the people in the Duke's mansion that he died.Die as soon as you die, die early and reincarnate early, forget the bad heart of this life, as for the next life, let him go.

Zeng Mengxi, still dressed in red, pointed at a chicken in Baoding's hand in front of the group of wild monks.

This chicken has a ruddy comb and an upturned tail. It is a majestic rooster.

She threw the chicken off the cliff casually, and saw the rooster clucking and fluttering its wings anxiously, but couldn't slow down its descent.

When it was falling, a gray airflow suddenly shot out from the cloud, the airflow was extremely fast, and immediately rolled up the rooster.However, the rooster didn't even crow, and the flesh and blood fell apart, leaving no bone dregs in the end.

There is actually a strange energy hidden under the cliff, this energy seems to be able to swallow the lives of living beings.

The woman in red stared at Wang Jitu and said with a smile, "The thief is bald, be afraid! This strange aura is everywhere in this Valley of Injustice, and it is called Heavenly Punishment by the locals. As long as you throw it down, you will definitely die."

Seeing the trembling expressions of the wild monks, Zeng Mengxi couldn't help feeling very proud.She knew that dying in anxiety and worry was infinitely more terrifying than dying in ignorance.

Only Wang Jitu shook his head and said, "You are killing a chicken for the monkey to see, but I am not a monkey."

Zeng Mengxi smirked and said: "Tough mouth!" Waving his hands, the Baoding behind him all pushed the monk in front of him forward, as long as he let go, everyone would fall down, but at this time the wild monks were all weak and numb. Can be at the mercy of these servants.

"July [-]th is Ghost Festival, so it's not the Ulan Basin Festival of Buddhism, it's also the day of forgiveness of sins in the underground palace, borrowing a word from Buddhism, I wish you in the next life 'Practice all good things, and refrain from doing all evil.'" Meng Xinyu Station After speaking quietly behind everyone, he walked down the mountain.

Seeing the woman in blue walking away, Zeng Mengxi waved her hand.All the Boding followed the order and let go of each other.The wild monks fell off the cliff one after another.

"Shen Yuangu, hey, after I die, how can someone appeal for my grievances? 'Shen Yuande Xue' is just a joke."

Wang Jitu thought so when he was thrown down.The sound of the wind whistling beside his ears made his eyes hard to open, so he could only squint his eyes and look ahead. Some of the wild monks beside him were caught up by the strange evil wind, and their flesh and blood immediately disintegrated, and disappeared in an instant, making Wang Jitu's heart skip a beat. .

In a trance, what Wang Jitu heard was not only the wind, but also the sound of ghosts crying.

It was obviously falling rapidly, and the surrounding scenery was like a phantom, but the strange evil wind could be clearly seen.

What's even more frightening is that the strange evil wind seems to have eyes.When a ray of evil wind swallowed a wild monk, he quickly turned his head and chased after Wang Jitu.

Wang Jitu looked in a blink of an eye, and there were countless breaths piercing below, coming towards him.

Seeing that countless strange qi were about to hit him, several red light clusters suddenly appeared in front of his eyes, one of which produced a strong suction force and sucked all the strange qi into the light cluster.

Due to this suction, Wang Jitu's figure also deviated a few feet in the air, and uncontrollably fell into the white light group that was a little far away from the red light group.

However, there was an extremely strong spray force from the white light cluster, which slowed down his falling speed.It also allowed Wang Jitu to see clearly that there seemed to be living things wriggling in the white light ball, with muscles and muscles appearing inside, which was very ugly.

Before he could see clearly, those living creatures suddenly approached him, squeezing him down as soon as they squeezed.

What a twist of fate, Wang Jitu fell into a coma again within a few days. When he woke up, the surrounding area was filled with whiteness, like a fairyland.

There is fog all around, but all the white light comes from a filament.These silks were pure and flawless, and they were implicated around Wang Jitu irregularly.

Wang Jitu accidentally touched a strand of silk, and the silk immediately turned into a puff of hot air. After circling his body for a circle, Wang Jitu was surprised to find that his injuries were recovering rapidly.

Wang Jitu waved his hands and touched the white silk. Not long after, there were only shallow scars left on his body.What's more interesting is that when he was imprisoned in the cave, he hardly ate a grain of rice or took a drop of water.At this time, he is not hungry or thirsty, could it be... Could it be that he is already dead, this is the legendary heaven.

Although Wang Jitu remembered that he was squeezed in by a strange mouth, he couldn't help but suspect that he had ascended to heaven when he saw this scene.According to mortal legends, if you do evil deeds in the yang world, you will go to hell, and if you do good deeds, you will have a chance to enter the heaven.

Wang Jitu couldn't help laughing and said to himself: "Unexpectedly, I was still a good person in this world, now it's all over, I have no worries, I just don't know what happened to Shangguan Chouchou and Chen Wenze."

"Little bald donkey, why are you smirking?" The voice was loud, but it seemed old-fashioned.

Wang Jitu was startled, and looked forward through the heavy screens, but couldn't see anything.

"Don't look around like a bully, go forward." The voice came from a distance, with a slight echo.

Wang Jitu walked forward according to his words, only to see that the fog was gradually thinning, and a purple flower was tightly wrapping a person.The man only showed one head, and his two palms could only move slightly after struggling.That man was dressed like an old Taoist, with disheveled buns and an old face, but his eyebrows and hair were all black, without a trace of demeanor, on the contrary he looked full of madness, like a heavenly king and old man.

Next to him was another person who was also tightly entwined by purple flower vines, but only his head was exposed, but he was a bald monk. There were nine ring scars on his head. This is the honor that can only be obtained by Buddhist monks. It is quite remarkable for an ordinary monk to have six or seven ring scars.The monk's eyes were closed tightly, and his face was tightly wrinkled together, looking miserable.

The old man opened his eyes wide, looking at Wang Jitu with great interest.

Wang Jitu immediately asked: "Hello, this fairy family, may I ask where is this place in the heaven?"

"Heaven Realm?" The old Taoist realized in a blink of an eye that Wang Jitu had misidentified the place, he laughed and said, "For me, staying here can indeed lead to immortality, it's really like a fairy world."

Wang Jitu was not an idiot, he immediately realized that he had made a mistake, and couldn't help feeling a little embarrassed.

"Where are you from?" the old man asked.

"Splendid City of the Kingdom of Shu was in a place called 'Valley of Shen Yuan' in Xiliang before coming here." Wang Jitu replied in detail.

The old Taoist murmured as if he had never heard of it before, "What are these places?" But the old Taoist immediately said with relief: "The world is going through vicissitudes, and it's normal that I don't know."

 February 2th, Lichun, the second update
  
 
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