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Hearing Xue Zhengyi's words, people from other sects stood up angrily: "Can the top of death and life shut up?! Your disciples practice Zhenlong chess game, which has violated the big taboo in the cultivation world. It stands to reason that your broken sect should disperse immediately. Pie get out! I don't have time to argue with you now, but can you be a little self-aware?"
"Xue Zhengyi! You still speak for him? You and him shouldn't be in the same group!"
Surrounded by humming people.
Whether it's a school or a family, it's often like this. One person becomes a god, chicken and dog ascend to heaven. But once one person does heinous things, the entire sect or family will be regarded as a treacherous den.
"This is a measure of crime, not a fixed sentence." Mu Yanli was indifferent, discussing the matter as it stands, and did not judge the peak of life and death, "Master Xue, don't worry. After the punishment, the merits will be deducted. The merits and demerits are balanced, which is the final conclusion .¡±
After she finished speaking, she turned her head and looked at Mo Ran again, her voice was cold: "Continue to confess the crime."
"I used to deceive my master destroy my ancestor"
"Deceive masters and destroy ancestors?"
These words are puzzling.
Mo Ran felt like his heart was on fire.
Deceiving the teacher and destroying the ancestors is the crime of his previous life¡ªthis water of guilt will grind and force the felony he committed in the previous life out of his throat!
But he didn't want to say ithe didn't want to say it! Do you want him to tell how he insulted/humiliated Chu Wanning in his previous life under the gaze of countless pairs of eyes?
Imprison him as a concubine and marry him as a concubine.
Humiliated him with pride, and finally killed him.
He didn't want to say it.
He felt that he couldn't survive, but Chu Wanning's life was still very long.
Chu Wanning is the spirit of Shenmu, possessing the purest aura and extraordinary talent. He hopes that Chu Wanning can go on well, and in the end, he will be able to ascend to the top of the immortal class, and he will no longer have to suffer from the pain of reincarnation and love.
His master is so good, so clean.
He wants to protect him
?We must not let everyone feel that they are involved or implicated.
We must not let everyone think that Chu Wanning is dirty, and his body is stained with the sin and fishy sweetness of stepping on the fairy.
He wants to protect him.
Protect him
There is still a fire in the abdominal cavity, and the pain is heartbroken. Mu Yanli could vaguely hear Mu Yanli asking coldly: "What does it mean to deceive the master and destroy the ancestors?"
He doesn't say, he doesn't say.
His fingertips rubbed against the rough gravel ground to bleed, and his forehead was covered with scarlet red. He hunched over where he was panting, like a fish dying on a river beach
He didn't say anything.
? Resisting the water of prosecution is the same as resisting Tianwen, as long as you grit your teeth, you can always bear it in the end.
He was being interrogated by Tianyin Pavilion, struggling under the side-eyes of everyone, howling like a trapped animal. This torture is so deep that ordinary people can't bear even Tian Wen, and this is a hundred times more painful than Tian Wen's interrogation.
He felt that his stomach and intestines seemed to be tightened, torn, and twisted by a pair of invisible hands, and the bloody and mottled sores were flooded with salt water, causing burning pain and a piercing pain in the wrist bones.
Mu Yanli's voice seemed so far away, as if it came from across the ocean.
"What is the so-called bullying the master and destroying the ancestors?!"
He didn't say anything, he bit his tongue and lip, his mouth was bloody, but he didn't shed tears.
It's the same as being locked in a dog cage for seven days.
He doesn't cry.
His tears will only be the laughing stock of spectators.
No one will show mercy, and he doesn't care for the mercy of these people.
Even if the pain is to death, the pain is to heartbroken, you have to endure it.
Mu Yanli was still condescendingly interrogating: "What did you do to Chu Wanning?"
It was so painful that I hallucinated in the end.
In a trance, he saw Chu Wanning's ascension to immortality after a hundred years. Her clothes are still as white as snow, her eyes are handsome, and she is full of spirit. When she is not smiling, her eyes are sharp, but when she is smiling, the sharpness melts, and she becomes as gentle as a lake and a sea.
"Never"
Mu Yanli was stunned for a moment, her red lips parted slightly: "What?"
Mo Ran crushed his throat and was extremely hoarse: "I was wrong, I never I didn't deceive the teacher"
Raising his eyes, they were bloodshot, but the pupils were bright.
"Destroy ancestors!"
The words are crushed.
"" Mu Yanli didn't know what kind of expression was on Mu Yanli's face. There seemed to be a hint of astonishment and a hint of confusion, but she was born too cold, astonished and confused.It was his own fate to break into pieces like that. "
Xue Zhengyi was dumbfounded.
Life?
Everything is life.
He suddenly felt ridiculous.
What is life?
Because of his fate, he mistakenly raised this child as his nephew.
He gave the child a family member, the master, a shelter, a home for the child. But what was the original fate of this child?
Abandoned by illegitimate children, he never had enough to eat since he was a child, and followed his mother to beg and perform for a living.
His mother died, and he, a thin and lonely toddler, dragged his decomposing corpse to the mass grave, burying the only warmth of his childhood with his own hands.
He has been beaten countless times, scolded countless times, put in a dog cage, and falsely imprisoned.
Everyone expects this world to be fair, but from the moment of birth, fate is originally unfair¡ª¡ª
Why is it that the son of the aristocratic family here spends a lot of money in exchange for a beautiful smile.
The poor people over there were displaced and had to feed on insects and ants, and the heaven and the earth were their seats.
Why can some people act like a baby to their mother without any worries.
Some people want to take their mother's bones to the rich and powerful, and ask for a sentence, "You hit three feet, but you can't find one."
Why are some people humbled into the earth.
Some people are born rich.
It's not fair.
When fate dumps injustice on those at the bottom, and a price adjustment order can take the lives of relatives around them¡ª¡ª
Where is the justice?
They are all living people, how can we not hate, how can we be detached and relieved.
Even if this child makes a mistake, even if he is not his blood relative, even if fate plays a trick Thinking about it, I still feel distressed.
Xue Zhengyi closed his eyes.
He murmured: "It's too cruel. I'm afraid Shenwu Tianliang didn't take the broken spirit core into considerationHundreds of times, Mu Yanli."
He raised his eyelids, his voice trembling.
"You have to take an awl and gouge out his heart hundreds of times."
""
The world is clear and clear, and everything in Tianyin Pavilion is rigorous, fair, and meticulous.
Xue Zhengyi raised his face, watching the clouds slowly drifting past.
"Okay, now he has paid for his crimes, and he should pay off what he owes to the world."
got windy.
Xue Zhengyi choked up suddenly.
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