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Although he had some guesses in his heart, Zhizhi still asked Xingshen, "Who is the Great Immortal Shu?"

Xing smiled deeply but did not answer.

A villager heard it and said, "Little girl, are you an outsider? You don't even know about the Great Immortal Mouse, she can save the heroes of Tianbo City." So he added various descriptions of her heroic deeds.

There is no lack of exaggeration, but in general, it can be heard that it is creaking.

Zhizhi finally resigned to her fate and realized that her image among the people is that of a rat fairy.

At this time, the man who knew that his life was not long finally struggled and spat out the cloth stuffed in his mouth: "No, I don't want to die. I don't want to die. I don't want to die. I don't want to."

Zhizhi heard that it was Muncy's voice.

Wuzizong and his party all looked at Xingshen when they heard the words.No one knows that Meng Xi is the apprentice of Taoist Xingshen.

When the villagers saw that Mengxi had spoken, they quickly covered his mouth with dirty cloths, and they punched and kicked him again.

Muncy had already suffered a beating, and was already dizzy and deaf.For a while, I didn't hear the voices of those villagers greeting several Taoists, but now I saw the familiar robes of Wuzizong, and with the hope of surviving, I shouted: "Master, I was wrong, Master, I really am wrong!" That's wrong, save me, I really don't want to die, I still want to honor you..."

"Why, this villain is still a member of the Wuzi sect?" The villagers exchanged glances, and then stared at Taoist Xingshen suspiciously.

In the eyes of the villagers, Wuzizong is a good person who helps them solve the drought, while this Mengxi is a bully, a good guy and a bad guy, how can there be a teacher-student friendship.

"Master Xingshen, master, please save me, this apprentice will never dare again, I will listen to you in everything from now on, I really don't want to die..." Meng Xi continued to howl, struggling hard while howling, with With a strong will to survive, even if his body is so weak, it still bursts out with great strength.It took four tall and burly villagers to restrain him. In the process of preventing him from escaping, Mengxi screamed like a pig when he touched his injured part.

It sounds extremely wretched, but it is also extremely pitiful.

"Master Daoist, is this person really your apprentice?" A villager said, "If not, we'll kill him."

"Do you need to ask? How could the Wuzi sect accept such low-quality disciples. This person is afraid of death and madness, so he will pester one person and refuse to let him go. The Taoist priest should not be soft-hearted for a while. This person’s way.” Another villager said, “What’s more, even if it’s really your apprentice, if there are such evil disciples in the sect, the sect should be cleaned up.”

"That's right, what's the use of keeping such a person."

"If we don't kill chickens and monkeys, people in other villages will think we are easy to bully in the future."

The chatter of the villagers, accompanied by Mengxi's melodious pig cry, pulled his fear to the extreme, and he was so scared that he peed his pants.

Xingshen hesitated for a while, and finally said: "Young disciple is naughty. Please leave him to me."

The reaction of most people at this time is to rush to get rid of the relationship.The reputation of Wuzizong in Tianbo City has only recently reached a new peak.But if he gets involved with the Meng family, which is the target of public criticism, it will be like sticking a piece of dog skin plaster, which cannot be pulled off.

Neither Mengxi's family nor Mengxi himself can meet the bottom line of being a good citizen.

Xingshen is not an irresponsible monk. Although Mengxi was brought under the door just to collect his family's ill-gotten wealth, and now he no longer has this purpose, but to let him watch his apprentice die, it is Impossible.

The air froze for a moment.Everyone was shocked.Only Mengxi, who finally had the feeling of escaping from birth, breathed a sigh of relief.Looking at the thick arms that were holding him, he thought, if he leaves, the first thing that matters is to find someone to teach the people in this village a good lesson.

Xing said with a deep smile: "This is indeed my apprentice. He is also a member of the Meng family. Moreover, he is not an ordinary Meng family, he is the only male in the Meng family's direct line. You all know the wealth of the Meng family Instead of simply killing him, why not take the opportunity to pay the Meng family a fortune, it's really not worth it."

Obviously, every word he said was like a green forest hero who pretended to rob the rich and help the poor, full of the vulgar fragrance of copper coins.But Xingshen is gentle and refined, and the wind is clear and the moon is white, but the nobility of a Taoist is revealed everywhere.

When the people heard this, they felt that this proposal was very reasonable.

After knowing Mengxi's identity, the four strong men carrying Mengxi couldn't help kicking him a few more times.

"Why did you do this to me!" Meng Xi shouted, "I don't understand. The Meng family stole your gold, so why do you do this to me?"

Several villagers discussed it, discussing how much ransom the Meng family should pay to compensate for the losses he caused to the village.

Finally, after discussing a number, it was handed over to Taoist Duoshi of the Wuzi Sect to start writing letters to the Meng family's parents.

Daoist Taoist for a long time is the second disciple of Wuzi, and he was apprenticed with Taoist Xingshen back then.

But the two standing together, the gap is very large.Xingshen is a frail scholar, and for a long time he was a reckless man who passed on a Taoist robe.

Zhi Zhi looked over curiously, and found that the letter was filled with threatening words at the beginning, which was no different from a kidnapping letter.And seeing how skilled the Taoist is for a long time, it seems that he has not done this kind of thing less before.

Zhizhi observed again, and found that the Taoist had calluses on his palms for a long time, and the words written were very rough and powerful, with some black words mixed in between the lines.Usually, after practicing for a long time, monks will reveal a trace of immortal temperament from the inside out, but for a long time, Taoist priests are... a heavy gangster.

Seeing that Zhizhi was curious for a long time, the Taoist kindly read the contents of the letter while writing.

The general idea is: Meng, listen, your son is in our hands, if you don't send money, I will cut off a finger every day and send it to you.We are peaceful bandits who never kill anyone, but our patience is limited. If you finish cutting your fingers, you will cut your penis.

Zhizhi felt that he needed to re-examine the Wordless Sect.

Why is this sect so different from the practice sect she imagined?

After hearing this, the villagers looked at each other in blank dismay.

They are all good citizens, how could they do such a bandit thing.

It's just to compensate for the loss. Why do you need so much money?

If money was really stolen, wouldn't they be even more insane than the Meng family?There is no way to spend the money with peace of mind.

But Taoist Xingshen didn't stop him, he just looked unpredictable.The villagers felt that the Taoist priest must have thought it through and had his own plan.

Only Mengxi, under the fear, could not think.

I couldn't tell whether it was a play or the truth, so I took these words as truth.

Hearing the letter saying that he was going to cut him here and there, Mengxi trembled and feces flowed freely.I was so trembling that I couldn't even articulate the words to beg for mercy.

When Mengxi heard the amount of money requested, she suddenly stopped trembling: "No, you can't be so ruthless. My Meng family... my family is not as good as money. This is already all savings, and my parents have to rely on it." They age."

"You guys should be quicker and kill me with one knife. I, I deserve to die, but my parents are already very pitiful." As he spoke, he shed tears, "If you have no money, you might as well die happily."

Since Mengxi was a child, the Meng family has relied on the water in Tianbo City for food.Almost all the houses along the only river were bought, and special personnel were assigned to guard them so that no one could steal water at will.It can be said that almost all of the Meng family's wealth is on these houses. After the Meng family has money, the biggest investment is to continue to strengthen the protection of the riverside.

But recently there is plenty of water.No one wants to buy Meng's water anymore.

For a period of time, the Meng family still maintained the previous extravagant style, so it was soon empty-handed.Originally, the Meng family raised a lot of thugs, but now they don't need them, but it's easier to ask God than to send God away.They lived in Meng's house for most of their lives, and their appetites were raised. It was not so easy to let them go.The Meng family spent a lot of money to get rid of these thugs.

Mr. Meng gradually dismissed his servants, but he didn't save at all on his son's expenses.

Occasionally, Mengxi became interested, so he studied in Wuzizong for a few days, and when he got tired of it, he went to drink flower wine again.The servants sent him a lot of money, and Meng Xi didn't come home for a long time, so he realized it later.

It wasn't until he eavesdropped on what his parents said that he realized that there had been such a drastic change in the family.After knowing that he had no money, his group of concubines left faster than anyone else.

Mengxi found out that what made his family close to bankruptcy was some kind of formation and some strange bamboo pipes.

So Mengxi was very angry, and thought of a way of revenge, which was to destroy all these.

I didn't expect to be caught so soon and be used to threaten my parents.

Anyway, he would rather die than live a hard life.

"Hmph, when the Meng family forced me to sell the land, I also wanted to pay with my life. Ask your father, did he agree?"

Meng Xi said: "My father said that this is just a transaction. If you don't want to buy it, you don't have to buy it! You want to sell the land because you don't have money. You don't have money. There is only one reason, that is, you are lazy and stupid. Why should I give you the money my Meng family earned by relying on its strength?"

The Taoist who wrote the extortion letter took out a small dagger, took off its sheath, and gestured on Meng Xi's face, "Yes, Er Shao Meng is right. Then follow what you said, this is the deal." That's all. If your father doesn't want to redeem you back, he doesn't need to redeem you! There is only one reason why he wants to redeem you, and that is because you have no brains, very no brains. Why don't we blackmail money based on our strength? "

"You..." Meng Xi couldn't argue.

"Do you think your father has a choice at this time? Then you don't think about others. At that time, did you have a choice?" The Taoist said, "Now, do you know why you and your father are hated?"

Mengxi spat out a mouthful of old blood and fainted on the spot.

"Don't take it seriously." Seeing this, Taoist Xingshen borrowed a ragged clothes from the villagers, wrapped Mengxi in one hand, and carried it on his back like a sack, then turned around lightly and said , "This matter should be a lesson for the bad disciples. The Wuzi Sect will be responsible for making up for the disciples' mistakes. After returning to the sect, they will punish the unworthy disciples and will not let them lightly. Don't worry, folks."

Next, walk around the many villages.

On the way back, another white-skinned Taoist asked, "Senior brother, do you really want to get involved with the Meng family?"

"I'm his master, and I'm not pretending to be a fake, so I have to be responsible for this brat." Brother Xingshen said while carrying Mengxi on his shoulders, "He's still young, it's not too late to walk the right path now."

For a long time, the Taoist said: "Brother, your family background is clean, and you started late. You may not believe it. Back then, the wordless sect dared to accept anything. Just say, you and I, brother Xingshen, just can't continue being bandits. Money to eat, was cheated by the celestial master with a half-drawn steamed bun, so he had no choice but to join the thief boat of cultivating immortals. Cough, who hasn't been an asshole? Look, you are not a dog now."

Taoist Xingshen continued to smile calmly, which was regarded as acquiescing.

Zhizhi looked at Taoist Xingshen.I really can't tell.

"Although this boy is a pervert, he at least knows one word of filial piety. He understands that his parents' life is not easy, and he knows that everyone in the world has parents, and it is not easy for everyone in the world. As long as you have kind thoughts in your heart, change your evil ways and return to the right, who does he belong to?" People, what does it matter?" For a long time, the Taoist has learned the true biography of the unwritten celestial master, and is well versed in the way of pouring chicken soup.

Mengxi's eyelashes trembled.

After returning, Zhizhi suddenly felt that the cold war between himself and Jing Zhuo was very unreasonable, so he wanted to break the silence.But the vixen who is usually everywhere, this time, he can't be found anywhere.

Zhizhi was so anxious that he thought that his sudden temper annoyed Jing Zhuo.

Maybe Lord Demon King didn't want her at first, but now that she has lost her temper, even if Jing Zhuo wanted her very much, he wouldn't want her now.

How could there be such a bad-tempered fairy like her in the world?

Zhizhi thought about it and felt very sad.

So I went to ask the ghost face.

The ghost face took her to the door of the study room, pointed to the door, with a dark face, said: "Master Yao Wang is reading a book, I'm afraid it's temporarily...cough, I don't want to disturb you."

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