This Person is Too Serious

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

Wu Wei glanced at him secretly, and saw that this famous prodigal, handsome, and martial person in the human world was pale, fidgeting, and sighing at this moment...

What's wrong?

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

A deacon of Renhuangge, who had heard of the name Ji Mo and dressed as a scribe, smiled and said to several people:

"Is there a problem with Ji Gongzi Xu's body?"

"Everyone is a cultivator, and it won't cause physical problems if the source is depleted. Wouldn't the Ji family buy him a potent elixir?"

"It's hard to say, this is really hard to say, don't the gods also have a loose waist?"

"Hall Master, your subordinates first go to find out what you are looking for? If you know what Ji Gongzi is asking for, you can better deal with it."

"No," Wu Wang weighed the letter-passing jade talisman in his hand, which was a letter sent by Ji Mo's grandmother.

He said: "Excuse me, everyone, please act according to my previous instructions, thank you very much."

"Hall Master, you are polite."

"I'll wait for this to prepare."

At the moment, several deacons each took out a jade talisman, a file of cases, or held them in their hands or embraced them, and followed Wu Wang.

Wu Wang yawned, showing a tired face, bowed his head and walked into the formation enchantment around the meeting hall.

Jimo's eyes lit up, and the corner of his mouth was about to bloom, and he was about to welcome him immediately.

"Wuwang...brother..."

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

"Hall Lord, these cases are still waiting for your trial!"

"Hall Master, Palace Master, I want you to finish reading these files today before giving instructions."

"You can't put aside the major events arranged by Lord Pavilion Lord, Lord Lord, you should at least take a look!"

Wu Wang showed impatience, and said vigorously: "I want to see a friend!

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

I need to have a little rest amidst the complicated official duties! "

"Hall Master!"

The middle-aged scribe with tears in his eyes shouted: "From the moment you become the head of the penalty hall, your life belongs to the whole human domain. You must try this case well, the head!"

"Quickly, please return the hall master to the penalty hall! The matter of the son of God can't be delayed any longer!"

A few people rushed up, directly erected Wu Wang, and rushed towards the path.

Wu Wang raised his hand and stretched out to Jimo, shouting in his mouth:

"Brother Ji! Save me!"

"What are you doing! Let go of Wuwang brother!"

Ji Mo shouted a few times and was about to catch up immediately, but was stopped by a few immortal soldiers guarding the gate of the temple, and could only watch Wu Wang being carried away.

"This……"

Ji Mo couldn't help sighing, dejected and at a loss.

At this moment, Jimo looked like a survivor drifting on the sea after a shipwreck and found a piece of driftwood. After swimming over it, he was excited to climb up, but found that it was just a wood-colored tablecloth.

"Ugh."

Jimo lowered his head and sighed, standing there for a long time, unable to return to his senses.

Outside the hall, in the corner separated by the formation, Wu Wei watched this scene, and his eyes were a little unbearable.

But there is no way, Wu Wang is really not good at mixing up this matter.

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

Wu Wang hid in the dark and watched for a while, holding his hand in thought, and finally he was cruel and slipped to the penalty hall.

‘Brother Ji, you choose the road yourself. 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.

Half a month ago, Jimo had a blind date with a woman.

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

That night, the woman's father went to visit the old lady of the Ji 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 wedding was held when the relationship was enough.

But two days ago, when Jimo returned from a trip with the woman, he locked himself in the house for a few hours, and then proposed to go out, but was stopped by the resourceful women of the Ji family.

For this reason, Ji Mo had a quarrel with his aunt and aunt, saying that he had repented and didn't want to get a family so soon, and then ran out and came to Renhuang Pavilion to seek Wu Wang's help.

It's just such a thing.

It seems that Young Master Ji is unsuccessful in betraying the beautiful woman, but based on Wu Wang's understanding of Ji Mo, Ji Mo must have unspeakable difficulties.

The Ji family was quite satisfied with the woman, and the woman fell in love with Ji Mo at first sight. The master of the Ji family decided that Ji Mo would come to the General Pavilion of Renhuang Pavilion.

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

This is Jimo's personal matter.

No matter how good your relationship with Jimo is, you can't make any comments about Jimo begging his wife. Who can tell the future? Who can say that what the other party missed is not a good match?

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

As long as she can agree in the future, let good brothers occasionally come out to drink and chat.

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

Wu Wang ordered the people to move to a long case, and there were three treasures on the long case: the gavel, the plaque, and the porcelain teapot.

He also ordered people to replace the screen behind him, and replaced it with a picture of "chicken pecking rice", pooh, "eagle spreading wings" without too much pressure.

After thinking about it, Wu Wang still restrained the spoof impulse in his heart, and did not hang the plaque of ‘deep mirror hanging high’ behind his back.

It just showed a semicircle purple moon print on his forehead, adding a little confidence to judge the case.

He took the case and looked at it carefully for a while, and stamped a case with a small seal of the Lord.

The Penalty Hall is only responsible for the punishment of the immortals who make mistakes in the Renhuang Pavilion, and the nature of the work is not related to the ‘criminal investigation’.

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

"Bring up those five gods."

Two deacons from the penalty hall immediately answered, "Yes!"

Two teams of fairy soldiers hurried away, and the five gods who had been interrogated for a long time were brought up to the temple.

After the previous series of interrogations, they no longer had any secrets to confide; and the fierce and divine power in them had already been predetermined by Wu Wang.

The sound of the shackles scratching the ground sounded, and the three men and two women were imprisoned by the immortal force and placed in the middle of the hall, each like a puppet, their eyes lost the slightest expression.

Wu Wei leaned back in the chair, sighed softly in his heart, and said, "How are you guys?"

The five looked up, and there was a glare in their eyes, and the two men stood up excitedly.

One person cursed at Wu Wang:

"It's you! You liar!"

One person trembled and shouted:

"Jiejun, save us, we haven't done any bad things yet!"

Seven or eight immortal soldiers rushed from the left and right, and pressed the two to the ground, all five of them were pale, staring at Wu Wang.

Wu Wang played with the gavel and said with a smile: "Now that you know that the world is sinister?"

A woman sighed: "I originally thought that the Temple of Ten Gods could grow and grow so quickly, and most of the stupid men and women in the human realm, never thought, after all, we are short-sighted."

Another woman sneered and said, "Dao Fellow Jiejun has risen step by step because he caught us?"

"ridiculous!"

A deacon from the Penalty Hall cursed: "You are too high to see yourself!

The lord of my house is because of breaking the calculations of the evil gods and Qiongqi, letting Qiongqi come back with a feather, and promoting the prestige of my human domain, only then can I become the lord of the house! "

The five gods couldn't help but froze.

Wu Wang waved his hand, motioned the deacon to retreat, and said slowly:

"I was the one who caught you at the beginning, but now it is also 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 deal with the human domain, your original intention of coming to the human domain is to destroy the stability of the human domain, so it is impossible to forgive you lightly.

But before that, I still have a few questions to ask. "

A godson smiled bitterly and said: "We have already said what we can say, and what we couldn't say was also taken away by you at that time. What's the problem?"

Wu Wang said: "Do you hate fierce gods?"

The five people fell silent at the same time.

Wu Wang said again: "You come out to be sons of God, do your family know?"

Each of the five remained silent.

Wu Wang leaned forward slightly, and continued: "What do you think of your embarrassing status now?"

The five people all lost their voices.

"Can't answer?"

Wu Wang threw the gavel onto the table, his eyes filled with disappointment, and said:

"Go and bring Wancai Taoist here."

Some deacons hurried away, and soon brought Wancai Taoist to the penalty hall.

This person's face has changed a lot. He was originally a middle-aged person, but now he is an old man. In addition, most of his soul has been banned. At this moment, it gives people a feeling of dying.

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

"No fool, poor Dao is waiting for you so hard!"

Wu Wang was also unambiguous. He took out a jade charm from his sleeve and threw it into the hands of the Taoist Wancai.

"Some poems I copied."

"Thank you fellow daoist! Thank you fellow daoist!"

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

Fingers flicked every line on it, just looking at the first poem, I couldn't help crying unexpectedly.

Wu Wang said: "Cry next to me."

"Hey," Wancai Taoist bowed his hands and walked to the corner with the jade talisman in his hand.

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

He gritted his teeth and shouted:

"How come the last sentence of every poem is missing!

Liliyuan grows grass, one year old and one year old, one year old, one year old and one year old, the wildfire can't burn it all, what's behind? Why is there no more post? "

Wu Wang squinted and smiled, took out a jade charm from his sleeve, and smiled:

"It should be a mistake. I have a full version here."

Wancai Taoist's eyes are green. He scratched his head, gritted his teeth and stomped his feet, sighing: "You should be really cruel, can't you let the poor Dao die?"

Wu Wang glanced at the five **** sons and wondered:

"Why fellow Taoists insisted to die?

You have exposed the sins of the Ten Fierce Hall everywhere and counted the sins of the Ten Fierce Gods. This is considered a meritorious service.

Daoists are not without a way to survive. "

"What's the use of a way to survive?"

Wancai Taoist carried his hands on his back, sighed long, and whispered in a low voice:

"Pan Dao was born in a human race, but he is a fierce man who walked out of the blood pool of the fierce god.

Most of the brothers and sisters of the Fandao family were harmed by the evil gods, and they all died in the blood pool, but they did not have the courage to resist half a minute, even if they died, in front of the evil gods.

Later, Pan Dao was sent to Human Domain to do evil and murder, walking alone in Human Domain without being cruel to attack Human Domain. "

Hearing this, the five gods raised their heads to look at the Taoist Taoist with extremely complicated eyes.

Wancai Taoist laughed and continued:

"Pan Dao, as a human race, has to do things to hurt his fellow race.

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

People like the poor Tao, if they do evil, they will be killed by those who hate the poor Tao;

But Pan Dao was so weak that he couldn't make a move in the face of the human race, and he would end up in the situation it is now.

Although the world is not black and white, there is no place to stand in the world.

Wancai Taoist had already died in that blood pool.

Human race, wicked people, and poor people should always be the same, but unfortunately the former can't go back, so I just be a wicked person, read a few poems and enjoy it, beg you to die, that's all.

Fellow Daoists, please fulfill them and give the complete poems to the poor Dao. "

"Bloodline is just one way of practice."

Wu Wang said solemnly: "Your position is not determined by your bloodline, it should be determined by your beliefs!"

The Taoist Wancai said calmly: "The poor Dao hesitated for these long years because he couldn't find his belief."

"Fighting for the human race, how does it not count as faith?"

"If Pindao said that he was fighting for the human race, and when the Temple of Ten Fiends was evil, Pindao avoided hiding and defended his life wisely, and failed to explain the matter to the human domain in time. How can this be justified?

Pin Dao couldn't face his fathers at this moment, just shouting that it was his belief, just to live for the sake of living?

Fellow Daoists, what a piece of work this is! "

"Why are you so angry?"

Wu Wang leaned forward and looked at the wise Taoist. He was also exasperated.

"I tried my best to persuade fellow daoists, but I felt that fellow daoists didn’t have to die for their sins, and fellow daoists did not harm the human domain. Before that, they made a contribution to let people see clearly the face of the temple of ten evils, and let the cultivators reduce the number of people facing the hall of ten evils. Fear.

In the future, Taoists will be fascinated by poetry and poetry, and they can also make some contributions to the prosperity of human domain poetry.

What's wrong with this? "

"This is not possible."

The Taoist Wancai sighed, "How can I sing if I don't have a strong character? It's nothing more than a groan without illness."

He stared at Wu Wang with a certain eagerness in his eyes, and said in a low voice:

"Friends of Daoist, just give it to the poor Dao."

Wu Zuo groaned a few times, sitting there thinking a little, the jade charm in his hand turned slightly.

A deacon from the Penalty Hall moved forward and said to Wu Wang:

"Hall Master, the Pavilion Master also said before, it's better to complete this all-talented Taoist, don't let him suffer like this."

"stop."

Wu Wang sighed lightly, his eyes full of regret, got up and turned to the table, and handed the jade charm in his hand to the Taoist Wancai.

"These are some poems that I think from the ancient books. I can remember them all written in them, and the daoists can burn them after watching them."

The Taoist Wancai held the jade symbol and couldn't wait to diffuse a strand of remaining immortal knowledge into it, read it carefully, and carefully pondered it. Those muddy eyes showed a little relief, but also a little trance and a little relief.

"call……"

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

Wancai Taoist whispered: "Isn't the Taoist really doing it?"

Wu Wang smiled and shook his head, and said: "I don't have such a literary talent, I only saw it in ancient books."

"Really, I want to be born with them in one generation, I want to be with them, sit and drink in front of the bamboo."

After that, Wancai Taoist bowed to Wu Wang.

"Thanks a lot."

"Friends of Taoism need to drink another glass of water and wine~www.readwn.com~No, I have been waiting for too long, and the wine is tasteless even when it enters my throat."

The Taoist Wancai held the jade symbol in his hand, put it on his chest, turned his head and looked at the five **** sons aside, he felt the breath of them.

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

A fairy soldier wanted to stop, but was stopped by Wu Wang's gesture.

This man walked forward like this, his gray and white hair gradually dyed black, and his originally rickety back also slowly stood up.

He chanted, reciting the poems Wu Wang had given him.

There is such a good sentence for human nature, the words are not amazing, and the death is endless, there is the lonely smoke in the desert, the long river is setting the sun, the black cloud is pressing the city and the city is about to be destroyed, and the '.

A little fire light flicked from the chest of the Taoist Taoist, and gradually filled his whole body.

He walked forward in the firelight, chanting non-stop in his mouth, but at the end he sighed slightly, standing in front of the hall door, standing in the firelight, and looking up at the clear sky, blue sky and white clouds.

This body was squandered and unsuccessful, the essays two or three young and old know.

In the next life, I am willing to inscribe for the mountain streamer, herding the flute and the green cattle freely.

The penalty hall was quiet for a while, the soul of the 10,000-talented Taoist had been scattered at the door of the hall, and only a little ashes piled up into a small pile.

Wu Wang had already returned to the main seat, and he had not attacked the Taoist Wancai, nor had he picked up the power of the Taoist Wancai.

He just said: "Thick burial."

A deacon on the side said yes.

Wu Wang looked at the five gods again at this time. They were either kneeling or paralyzed, and two of them were thinking.

"You guys, what else do you have to say?

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

Take it with you. "