Outside the main pavilion of Renhuang Pavilion, in an ordinary reception hall, Zhi Mo was pacing back and forth in the corner.
Wu Wan glanced at him secretly and saw that this famous wanderer in the human world, who was usually high-spirited, handsome and martial, now looked pale, restless, lost his mind, and sighed...
What's going on?
Wu Wan hid in the dark and did not show up, observing Ji Mo with several Renhuang Pavilion immortals behind him.
A deacon of Renhuang Pavilion, who had heard about Ji Mo's name and dressed as a scholar, smiled at several people and said:
"Mr. Ji, is there something wrong with your health?"
"We are all monks. If we use up some of our energy, we won't have physical problems. Won't the Ji family buy him some powerful elixir?"
"It's hard to say. It's really hard to say. Don't even immortals sometimes have weak waists?"
"Palace Master, please let me go and find out what's going on first? I hope you can find out what Mr. Ji wants, so that you can better deal with it."
"No need," Wu Wan weighed the jade messenger in his hand. It was a letter sent by Ji Mo's grandmother.
He said: "Please follow my previous instructions, thank you very much."
"Hall Master, you are welcome."
"I'll be ready soon."
At that moment, several deacons each took out a piece of jade talisman and a volume of records, either holding it with their hands or holding it in their arms, and followed Wu Wan.
Wu Wan yawned, showed a tired face, lowered his head and walked into the formation barrier around the reception hall.
Zhi Mo's eyes lit up, a smile was about to bloom on his lips, and he was about to greet him immediately.
"Wuwang...brother..."
Several figures rushed into the hall from behind Wu Huan and surrounded Wu Huan.
"Palace Master, these cases are still waiting for your trial!"
"Palace Master, Palace Master, I want you to read these files today before giving any instructions."
"You can't just ignore the important matters arranged by the Pavilion Master. Master, you must at least take a look at it!"
Wu Wang looked impatient and said in a loud voice: "I want to meet a friend!
You can't exploit me like this, can you? I am a human being, not a magic weapon!
I need a little rest from the busy work! "
"Palace Master!"
The middle-aged scribe had tears in his eyes and shouted: "From the moment you become the master of the punishment hall, your life belongs to the entire human domain. You must try this case carefully, master!"
"Quickly, invite the master of the palace back to the punishment hall! The matter of the Son of God cannot be delayed any longer!"
Several people rushed up, lifted Wu Wan directly up, and ran towards the road.
Wu Wang raised his hand towards Jimo and shouted:
"Brother Ji! Save me!"
"What are you doing! Put down Brother Wuwang!"
Zhi Mo shouted a few times and was about to catch up immediately, but was stopped by several immortal soldiers guarding the door of the palace. He could only watch Wu Wan being carried away.
"this……"
Ji Mo couldn't help but sigh, feeling downcast and at a loss.
At this moment, Zimmer was like a survivor who found a piece of driftwood after a shipwreck and drifted on the sea. After swimming over, he excitedly wanted to climb up, but found that it was just a wooden tablecloth.
"well."
Zimo lowered his head and sighed, standing there for a long time unable to recover.
Outside the hall, in a corner separated by the formation, Wu Wan watched this scene with some unbearable eyes.
But there was no way, Wu Juan really couldn't get involved in this matter.
He made a gesture, and everyone clasped their fists and left.
Wu Wan hid in the dark and watched for a while, clasped his hands and pondered, and finally became cruel and slipped away to the punishment hall.
'Brother Ji, you chose the road yourself, you have to keep walking. '
The ins and outs of this matter and why Ji Mo appeared here were clearly explained by Mrs. Ji in the jade talisman.
Half a month ago, Zimmer had a blind date with a woman.
Ji Mo recited a poem and showed his charm. The woman fell in love with Ji Mo at first sight. During the blind date, she already nodded and was willing to marry into Ji's family. Ji Mo was also quite satisfied with the woman and was very attentive during the blind date.
That night, the woman's father went to visit the old lady of the Ji family. The two parties handed over the marriage certificate. They only waited for the two young people to get along for a while, and then the wedding was held.
But two days ago, when Ji Mo returned from a trip with the woman, he locked himself in the house for a few hours. Then he asked to go out for a walk, but was stopped by the resourceful female relatives of the Ji family.
For this reason, Zhi Mo had a quarrel with his aunt and uncle, saying that he regretted it and did not want to get married so soon. Then he ran out and came to Renhuang Pavilion to seek help from Wu Wan.
That's the thing.
It seemed that Mr. Ji was determined to let down the beautiful lady, 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, who also fell in love with Ji Mo at first sight. The head of the Ji family knew that Ji Mo would come to the Renhuang Pavilion, and the letter she sent was sincere, asking Wu Wang to give Ji Mo a few words.
Similarly, Wu Wan didn't want to give the old lady of the Ji family this face.
This is Zimmer's private matter.
No matter how good my relationship with Zhi Mo is, I can't point fingers at Zhi Mo's pursuit of a wife. Who can say for sure what will happen in the future? Who can say that what the other person missed is not a good match?
Who the future brother-in-law is has nothing to do with Wu Wan.
As long as she can agree to let her good brothers come out to drink and chat occasionally.
Arrive at the punishment hall and sit high in the main hall.
Wu Wan ordered someone to bring in a long case, on which were placed three treasures: the gavel tree, the Zhanzi tablet, and the porcelain teapot.
He also ordered someone to change the screen behind him, and replaced it with a picture of "Chicken Pecking Rice" or "Eagle Spreading Wings" which did not feel too oppressive.
After thinking about it, Wu Wan restrained his urge to make fun of him and did not hang a plaque saying "The mirror hangs high" on his back.
It only revealed a semicircular purple moon mark on his forehead, giving him a little more confidence in judging the case.
He held the case and looked at it carefully for a while, then stamped each case with the hall master's small seal.
The Punishment Hall is only responsible for punishing the immortals who make mistakes within the Renhuang Pavilion, and the nature of their work has nothing to do with 'criminal investigation'.
After a while, Wu Wang finished handling these cases and said:
"Bring those five sons of God up."
Immediately two deacons from the Penal Hall on the left and right responded with their hands raised: "Yes!"
The two teams of immortal soldiers hurried away, and the five sons of gods who had been interrogated for a long time were brought up to the temple.
After a series of previous interrogations, they no longer had any secrets to reveal; and the fierce power in them had already been destined by Wu Wan.
The sound of shackles scraping against the ground was heard, and the three men and two women were imprisoned by the immortal power and placed in the middle of the hall, each like a puppet, with no sparkle in their eyes.
Wu Wan leaned on the back of the chair, sighed softly in his heart, and said, "How are you guys?"
The five people looked up, and suddenly there was a light in their eyes, and the two men stood up excitedly.
One person cursed Wu Wan:
"It's you! You liar!"
One person shouted in a trembling voice:
"Jiejun, save us, we haven't done anything bad yet!"
Seven or eight immortal soldiers rushed over from the left and right and pushed the two people to the ground. The expressions of the five of them were all a little pale, and they stared at Wu Wan.
Wu Wan played with the gavel and said with a smile: "Now do you know that the world is dangerous?"
A woman sighed: "We originally thought that the Ten Divine Gods could develop and grow so fast because most of the stupid men and women in the human realm could do it. We never thought that it was our short-sightedness after all."
Another woman sneered: "Fellow Taoist Master Jie Jun got promoted because he caught us?"
"ridiculous!"
One of the deacons of the Punishment Hall cursed: "You guys think too highly of yourselves!
The master of my palace achieved the position of master of the palace because he foiled the plan of the fierce god Qiongqi, allowed Qiongqi to return in vain, and promoted the power of my human realm! "
The five Sons of God couldn't help but be stunned.
Wu Wan waved his hand, motioning for the deacon to step back, and said slowly:
“I was the one who captured you in the first place, and now it’s me who decides your life and death.
I can tell you how I will deal with it first. Even if you haven't had time to take action against the Human Realm, your original intention of coming to the Human Realm is to destroy the stability of the Human Realm, so I won't let you off lightly.
But before that, I have a few more questions. "
You Shenzi smiled bitterly and said: "We have said everything we can say, and you took away the things we couldn't say. What's the problem?"
Wu Wang said: "Do you hate the fierce god?"
The five people fell into silence at the same time.
Wu Wan said again: "You came out to be the Son of God, do your family members know?"
The five of them were silent.
Wu Wan leaned forward slightly and continued: "What do you think of your rather embarrassing status now?"
The five people all lost their voices.
"Can't you answer that?"
Wu Wan threw the gavel on the table, his eyes full of disappointment, and said:
"Go and bring Taoist Wancai here."
A deacon left in a hurry and soon brought Taoist Wancai to the punishment hall.
This man's face has changed a lot. He originally had a middle-aged appearance, but now he has the figure of an old man. In addition, most of his soul has been banned. At this moment, it gives people the feeling of being aged.
His long gray hair was meticulously combed, and he was wearing a decent robe. There was a divine light in his eyes. After seeing Wu Wan, he couldn't wait to rush forward and sighed:
"Wuwangzi, I have such a hard time waiting for you!"
Wu Wan did not hesitate, took out a jade talisman from his sleeve and threw it into the hands of Taoist Wancai.
"Some poems I copied."
"Thank you, fellow Taoist! Thank you, fellow Taoist!"
Taoist Wancai actually had tears in his eyes as he took the jade talisman in his hand and looked at it carefully;
My fingers brushed over every line on it, and when I read the first poem, I couldn't help but burst into tears.
Wu Wang said: "Crying next to me."
"Hey," Taoist Wancai bowed his hands and went to the corner holding the jade talisman.
But not long after he passed by, he rushed back with eyes wide open and was almost pushed to the ground by a group of immortal soldiers.
He gritted his teeth and shouted:
"Why is every poem missing the last line?
The grass on Liliyuan grows old and withers, and the wildfire cannot burn it all. What is behind it? Why is there no further text? "
Wu Wan narrowed his eyes and smiled, took out a jade talisman from his sleeve and said with a smile:
"I probably got it by mistake. I still have a complete version here."
Wancai Taoist's eyes turned green. He scratched his ears and cheeks, gritted his teeth and stamped his feet, and sighed: "You are really cruel, fellow Taoist, so you can't let this poor Taoist die happily?"
Wu Wan glanced at the five sons of gods and wondered:
"Why do fellow Taoists insist on dying?
You have exposed the sins of the Ten Fierce Palaces in various places and counted the sins of the Ten Fierce Gods. This can be regarded as a meritorious service.
Taoist friends are actually not without a way to survive. "
"What's the point of surviving?"
Taoist Wancai put his hands behind his back, let out a long sigh, and whispered:
"Pindao is from the human race, but he is also a fierce man who came out of the blood pool of the fierce god.
Most of Pindao's brothers and sisters were killed by the evil god, and they all died in a pool of blood. However, Pindao did not have the courage to resist even in the face of the evil god, even if he died.
Later, Pindao was sent to the Human Realm to commit evil acts. He walked alone in the Human Realm and did not have the heart to do anything to the Human Realm. "
Hearing this, the five Sons of God looked up at Taoist Wancai with extremely complicated eyes.
Taoist Wancai laughed and continued:
"Pindao is a human being, but he wants to do things that harm his fellow humans.
As a fierce man created by a fierce god, Pindao failed to fulfill the orders given by his fathers.
If a person like Pindao does something evil, then he will be killed by those who hate Pindao;
But Pindao was so weak that he couldn't take action against the human race, so he ended up in this situation.
Although the world is not black and white, there is no place for poor people in this world.
Taoist Wancai had already died in that pool of blood.
The human race, evil people, and poor people should always have the same status. Unfortunately, the former can't go back, so they simply become a evil person, read a few poems and articles to enjoy themselves, and beg to die, that's all.
Fellow Taoist, please fulfill me and give the complete poem to Pindao. "
"Bloodline is just a way of practice."
Wu Wan said in a deep voice: "Your position is not determined by your bloodline, but by your beliefs!"
Wancai Taoist said calmly: "I have hesitated for so long because I can't find my own faith."
"How can fighting for the human race not count as faith?"
"If Pindao said that he was fighting for the human race and when the Ten Evil Palaces were doing evil, Pindao hid and protected himself wisely and failed to explain the matter to the human realm in time, how could this be justified?
Pindao can't face his fathers at this moment. He just shouts that he takes this as his belief and lives simply for the sake of living?
Fellow Taoist, what a despicable act this is! "
"Why are you so stubborn?"
Wu Huan leaned forward and looked at Wancai Taoist, and he was also very happy.
"I tried my best to persuade fellow Taoist, but I feel that fellow Taoist does not need to die for his crime. Fellow Taoist has indeed not harmed the human realm. He has also made great contributions before, allowing people to see the face of the Ten Ominous Halls clearly, and allowing the monks to reduce their concern for the Ten Ominous Halls. fear.
Taoist friends will be obsessed with poetry and poetry in the future, and they can also contribute to the prosperity of poetry in the human realm.
What's wrong with this? "
"This is not allowed."
Wancai Taoist sighed: "How can I sing without any character? The pile of rhetoric is just useless moaning."
With a bit of longing in his eyes, he stared at Wu Huan and whispered:
"Fellow Taoist, please give it to me."
Wu Wan groaned a few times, sat there and thought for a while, turning the jade talisman in his hand gently.
A deacon from the Punishment Hall came forward and said to Wu Wang:
"Pavilion Master, the Pavilion Master also said before that it would be better to help this talented Taoist become a disciple and not let him suffer like this."
"stop."
Wu Wan sighed softly, his eyes full of regret, stood up, turned to the table, and handed the jade talisman in his hand to Taoist Wancai.
"These are some poems I read in ancient books. I have written them down as far as I can remember. Fellow Taoist, just burn them after reading them."
Taoist Wancai held the jade talisman and couldn't wait to let a ray of remaining immortal consciousness diffuse into it. He read it carefully and pondered it carefully. His somewhat cloudy eyes showed a little joy, but also a little trance and relief.
"call……"
He breathed a sigh of relief and wanted to smile, but the corners of his mouth were slightly stiff.
Taoist Wancai whispered: "Isn't this really what fellow Taoist did?"
Wu Wan smiled and shook his head, saying: "How can I have such literary talent? I only saw it in ancient books."
"Seriously, I wish I could be born in the same generation as them, I wish I could drink wine with them in front of the bamboo."
After saying this, Taoist Wancai bowed to Wu Wan and made a bow.
"Thank you."
"Fellow Taoist, please have another glass of water and wine."
"No, I've waited too long, and the wine is tasteless even if it's in my throat."
Taoist Wancai held the jade talisman in his hand and placed it on his chest. He turned to look at the five sons of gods beside him and felt the aura on their bodies.
He didn't say anything more, he just bowed his hands to the five people, then turned and walked towards the door of the punishment hall.
Some immortal soldiers wanted to move forward to block him, but were stopped by Wu Wan's gesture.
This man walked forward like this, his long gray hair gradually turning black, and his originally somewhat stooped back gradually stood upright.
He chanted in his mouth, reciting the poems Wu Wan gave him.
There are those poems about human nature that are so lonely that they will never stop until they are astonishing. There are those poems that say, "The smoke is straight in the desert, and the sun is setting in the long river." '.
A little firelight swept out from Taoist Wancai's chest and gradually filled his body.
He walked forward in the firelight, chanting incessantly, and finally sighed slightly, standing in front of the palace door, standing in the firelight, looking up at the clear sky, blue sky and white clouds.
This body has been wasted and nothing has been accomplished, and there are only two or three people, old and young, who know the essays.
In the next life, I would like to be a guest in the mountain stream, playing the flute and green cattle and writing inscriptions.
The punishment hall was quiet for a while. The soul of the Taoist Wancai had scattered at the door of the hall, leaving only a few ashes piled into a small pile.
Wu Wan had already returned to his seat and had not taken action against Wancai Taoist, nor had he gained Wancai Taoist's divine power.
He just said: "A generous burial."
There is a deacon on the side who takes the order and says yes.
Wu Wan looked at the five sons of gods at this time. They were either kneeling or paralyzed, and two of them looked thoughtful.
"You guys, do you have anything else to say?
I have nothing to say, just go back and wait. When I find a way, I will take action to strip you of your divine power. If you can survive after stripping away your divine power, be prepared to be imprisoned for your whole life.
Take it down. "
