Chapter 63: The Wicked of the Weak
I was about to pour out my anger, but someone came to pull me next to me. I subconsciously shook my hand, but I couldn't move at all. I turned around and saw Wan San, the thin man who was the previous helper, looking at me with a smile.
I didn't hit people with a smile, and I just saved our lives. Thinking of this, I restrained my murderous intent and let go.
Who knew that as soon as I let go of my hand, the old eight who was pressed under me rolled on the ground, kicked my legs backwards towards me, hitting my chest, I was kicked up in the air and fell into the mud field, and the man took the opportunity to run away. However, the paddy field was muddy, and he couldn't take a few steps at all. After taking two steps, he was shaking. The thin man was indeed not easy to mess with. As soon as his hands grew, he grabbed the man's clothes. With a slight trembling, the man soared into the air, like a cloud and mist, and fell on the dirt road.
The fat girl came beside me, happily supporting me, and diligently handed over the wooden stick that I found from somewhere. I stood up with the wooden stick, and it slipped out and climbed onto my shoulder. Wan San looked interesting and pointed at the fat girl and said, "Did you raise this monkey?"
Although the other party stopped me, it was also for the overall situation. Naturally, I would not be ungrateful and nodded and said yes.
The thin man looked at me with a deep meaning and sighed, "Young people are so terrifying!" He seemed to be a little disagreeing with my ruthless style, and did not talk to me for a few more words, but jumped onto the dirt road at the entrance of the village, then grabbed the small metal net that had previously blocked the Dharma spiral yard.
I returned to the dirt road with a wooden stick. At this time, the members of the working group and soldiers in the village had already arrived. However, because of the insufficient staff, I had no time to chase the fleeing men in black robe. Instead, under the command of Sister Dai Qiao, he took the remaining Lao Ba down and restrained the body.
As a helper on this trip, Wan San, his little apprentice Zhao Zhonghua, and Wudang Taoist Fang Li were naturally warmly welcomed by the working group. Dai Qiaojie and Ding San, the person in charge who assisted her, invited the three to the village to have a chat and exchange their experiences.
The reason why Wan San and others rushed to a village in northern Hubei was because they wanted to go to a village in northern Hubei to help people solve their problems. Because of their anxiety, they missed the village and town. They were about to find a place to rest, but they did not refuse at this moment and entered the village with us.
After this riot, half of the village woke up. Mr. Cheng also rushed to the entrance of the village and asked about the matter. After learning the reason, he looked at me meaningfully like Sister Dai Qiao, and then took the students away. Sister Dai Qiao wanted to entertain these three friends who helped, but I didn't have to say much and followed Ding San and the others to confirm the life and death of Zhang Zhiqing and Xiao Lu.
I led two members of the working group to rush to the home of the fellow villager where I lived, rushed into the yard, and came to the door of Zhang Zhiqing's room.
After pausing in front of the door for a few seconds, I bumped into the door and saw Zhang Zhiqing lying on the bed without appearing under the beam. This made me feel a lot of hope out of thin air. However, when I rushed to the bed, with the shimmer outside, I saw a deep mark on his neck, his mouth wide open, and his tongue resting on his chin, and he had already lost his breath.
I was silent for a long time. Although Zhang Zhiqing was not hanging on the beam of the house like in the Dharma Rope Dojo, he was almost exactly the same as in the dead.
Zhang Zhiqing died for no reason, strange and strange. I didn’t even know how those people killed him. This made me extremely frustrated and felt a strong sense of uneasiness. At the same time, my heart was filled with anger - why, there are so many injustice in this world?
Why, those people can kill people at will without any scruples?
Why, those who are weak should die?
I knelt on the head of Zhang Zhiqing's bed, looking at his purple-red face because of his blood, and his eyeballs that were bulging out of his eyes. I felt a kind of sadness and a strong hatred in my heart - the Dharma Row Dojo, if you provoke your Erdan brother, you are damn dead. I will be desperate for my life and must kill you, the bullshit gang.
Not long after we found Zhang Zhiqing's body, someone found Xiao Lu's body at the foot of the mountain behind the village. The young man fell in the grass, with more than forty wounds as thin as cicada's wings, and the blood was dry. He was as pale as a rag doll.
The news of Zhang Zhiqing and Xiao Lu's death caused the working group to fall into a deep fear. I knew that if there were no helpers who came out from the middle of the way, I would be afraid that Sister Dai Qiao and I would have ended up like this, so I forced my grief and came to the village office to find Wan San and the others to thank him.
When I arrived, these three were having dinner. Although the village was planning to prepare some meat, they were all vegetarians and had to order pickled buns. They were comfortable. Sister Dai Qiao and two other elders from the village were talking with each other. Seeing me coming, Sister Dai Qiao stood up and recommended me, "Haha, our Xiao Chen is here, three of you, these are the people you just asked about breaking the evil formation of the Dharma Rope Dojo."
I had met the three of them and exchanged greetings. Sister Dai Qiao asked me how the situation was. I explained the news of Zhang Zhiqing and Xiao Lu's death to her. As soon as this was said, the three of them were solemn. Wan San stood up and bowed and said, "I used to think that the young man was too cruel to take action. Now it seems that the people in the Dharma Lock Dojo deserve the crime!"
Dai Qiaojie next to her said, "No, these two are the best friends in Xiao Chen's working group. It is precisely because of this that he is so desperate!"
Wan San, Fang Li and others saw that I was so violent and didn't like it very much. After knowing the reason, I was much more enthusiastic and advised me one after another, which made me feel much better. Fang Li also asked to do a ritual for these two people in a while, so that they could rebirth earlier and avoid suffering. I was also a little moved and thanked me.
After resolving the past grudges, everyone was living side by side, so there was not much concealment. Fang Li told me that this brother Wan San was the descendant of the Chu Wushu of Badong, and was the most powerful. Xiao Zhao was a native of Cangzhou, Hebei Province. He was a rare martial arts genius. He was just accepted by Wan San Ge. He was invited by someone this time, but he didn't expect that it was a fate. People among the fellow Taoists would naturally talk about the master's degree. At this time, I also knew the importance of family status. I said that I had learned the Taoism from Li Daozi of Maoshan for a period of time. Unfortunately, he looked down on me and did not accept it as an apprentice.
As soon as he said this, everyone was shocked and wanted to stand up immediately to show their respect. Then Wan San, Fang Li and others expressed their gratitude, saying that this was a pity. If the old god could be accepted as his disciple, it would be a great blessing.
Of course, even if you cannot be the registered disciple, you can get some guidance and benefit for life.
Li Daozi's name covered up my magic skills and abrupt behavior of breaking the formation well. Because any impossible, as long as it is connected to the legendary figure, it becomes natural. The two of them confirmed some specific details of Li Daozi with me, and they immediately asked me a lot of questions, which made me dizzy and regretted holding the old Taoist in Qingyi. However, with a common topic, I could quickly get closer. Not long after, I became friends with these people, especially the child named Zhao Zhonghua, who was very spiritual and looked at me with admiration, which made me feel a little fluttering.
In his world, his master is the most powerful person in the world, and Li Daozi is his master's idol. So I, who is involved in Li Daozi, deserve some respect.
In addition, my fierce performance tonight was quite similar to the child's temper and the majestic fat girl next to me. For a moment, I called me "Brother Erdan, Brother Erdan". However, although the word "Brother Erdan" is easy to remember, it is not as elegant as the hall. So he didn't know what happened, so he started calling me "Boss Chen".
I had a great time with several people. After resting, Fang Li, a Taoist priest from Wudang, also set up an incense table and began to save Zhang Zhiqing and Xiao Lu's souls.
Although I can do this job, it is not professional after all. I watch it from afar. At this time, Bai He also returned from the darkness. After Sister Dai Qiao finished interrogating the prisoners, she came to me elusively and said with a lewd look: "Chen Erdan, how many secrets do you have? I don't know?"
My performance these days is really too eye-catching. From the original neglect to the current curiosity and mentality, my mentality has changed a lot. Naturally, my mental journey cannot be told by others. I am not familiar with her, and I cannot give it to my bottom. I just said perfunctory words. At this moment, she suddenly pulled me and said, "Did you take the things that everyone is looking for in the ancient tomb of Licang?
Her sudden words made me stunned. I turned my head to look at her, and Dai Qiaojie said word by word: "Don't think that you are doing it without any knowledge. The jade slip has become a wordless heavenly book. You found the mysterious Dharma voluntary temple. Even if you moved out of the Fu Wang Li Daozi and deceived others, you could not deceive me - it was not just me, but you didn't see Mr. Cheng and Teacher Sun, and you looked suspicious and disbelief?"
I was stiff and said coldly: "So what, so what, no? Are you still planning to go to Mr. Cheng and report me?"
Chapter completed!