In Yunxi Town, the tea shop's business was particularly prosperous this morning.
Since Xia Ze and Lu Ying opened a tailor shop in the town, kind-hearted people who had helped Xia Ze and Lu Ying in the early years have all received thank-you gifts from Xia Ze and Lu Ying.
Most of them were elderly people. While they were delighted with the cloth and clothes presented by Xia Ze and Lu Ying, they were also sincerely happy that they could live a good life.
People who have not received gifts don't see it that way. They already have a special view of Lu Ying, a beautiful widow. Now they see that the person they despised at the beginning is living a better life than themselves, and even...
It can be said that even after living a prosperous life, the jealousy in my heart has never been extinguished.
There are rumors that Lu Ying makes and sells tea during the day, and works as a geisha and madam at night. If she adds some silver coins, she can make this skilled madam personally go to hell. The handsome and wealthy son-in-law is her concubine.
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The rumors spread more and more fiercely. One time, Lu Ying did nothing but carried a bucket to the well to fetch water. He was met by dozens of mean-looking women, who secretly pointed out insults and insults.
An unkind cold look.
Originally, Lu Ying originally planned to send two pieces of cloth to every household in the town to maintain the favor of the neighbors in the town. However, Xia Ze and Wu Zhuan strongly rejected it, saying that this person's heart is not like a snake swallowing an elephant, which is quite serious.
It was complicated, so Lu Ying had no choice but to give up.
That day was almost the saddest time for Lu Ying after Xia Ze left. She carried a bucket alone, lowered her head, and walked very slowly.
All I know is that during the time when she returned to the tea shop, the reflection in the bucket carried by Lu Ying was shattered bit by bit.
When she almost reached the tea shop, she wiped her face vigorously, then walked in the door with a smile.
"I just met some mothers-in-law by the well. They insisted on dragging me into chatting about family problems, which wasted some time."
Wu Zhui was originally lighting a fire next to the stove. Ever since he was scolded by Lu Ying, he became more and more proficient at lighting fires. If he had nothing to do, he would first go around the garment shop and then come to the tea shop to help Lu Ying make tea.
He was fighting fiercely with the swaying flames, and there was some funny blackness on his handsome face. He raised his head and saw Lu Ying's watery almond eyes, which were a little red. He immediately stood up suddenly, grabbed her hand and said with concern:
"What's wrong?"
At this question, Lu Yingcai stopped crying, like a flood bursting from a dam. He could no longer control it. With a whimper, he broke away from his hand and ran towards the house.
Wu Zhui sighed. He didn't even need to count, he just thought about it briefly and understood. He looked into the distance and said angrily: "Some people really don't have long memories if they don't take care of themselves."
Wu Zhuo looked at the diners behind him, and activated his magical power to pause time at a certain point. Everyone in the tea shop seemed to have been cast on a body-fixing technique, stopping at the moment when time was frozen, motionless.
She tapped the stove with her slender fingers like a woman, and a cloud of mist rose from the ground in front of her. A short old man with two horns jumped out and bowed respectfully: "Little Shenjing Dragon, please see Wu Tianjun."
"Just now, my lord's sister-in-law was criticized and bullied by the well. Did you see her?" Wu Zhuan asked coldly.
When the old Jinglong heard this, he was so frightened that he knelt down and said: "Return to Wu Tianjun, I did see it just now, but I didn't have Wu Tianjun's oral instructions, so I didn't dare to advocate privately and punish those shameless villagers.
Woman, please forgive me for my life, please forgive me for my life..."
Wu Zhuan smiled and played with his hair on his temples: "Get up, I don't want to vent my anger on you, I don't want to kill you, I just want to ask you for something, can I do it?"
If Jing Long was granted amnesty, he nodded repeatedly and said: "Being able to ride on horseback for Tianjun is a blessing that I have cultivated for three lifetimes. Even if Wu Tianjun orders me, I will definitely be able to do it if my liver and brain are wiped out."
Wu Zhuan folded his hands on his chest: "It's not difficult. I want you to sit at the mouth of the well from today on, and use tricks to prevent them from seeing you. Those who bullied my lord and sister-in-law at the well before, from now on, don't want a drop of water.
Let them fight, and no one from their family can come. The rest of the people, as long as they are good-mouthed, don't embarrass them, do you understand?"
"Yes! You can definitely do it," Jing Long agreed.
"In addition, I have one more thing to trouble you..." Wu Zhuan whispered.
That evening, Yunxi Town, a large town in Nuozhou, exploded because of an explosive news - the well water in the town that the residents relied on for survival had dried up.
Several women, who were usually tough-tongued, worked at the well for a long time, but they could not get even a drop of water. The well water that was originally level with the wellhead was empty.
You can hear the sound of the bucket falling into the water, and you can reach out and feel the coldness of the well water, but neither your hands nor the bucket are wet, but also extremely dry.
But when he was an ordinary person, he fished out of the well, filled a bucket full of water, and left. Before leaving, he looked at those unscrupulous women, as if they were looking at fools.
"It's really weird!" An old woman didn't believe in evil, so she simply put her face into the water and drank for a while.
The strange thing is that the well water is like water drops on a lotus leaf. No matter how hard she tries, she can't drink a drop.
In the deep well, an old man's head with two horns suddenly popped out, and his eyes met with the old woman's. She was so frightened that she screamed strangely and fell to the ground, almost losing her breath.
After that day, rumors spread out of nowhere that there was an evil spirit in the well. It was just like other people came to fetch water, and everything went smoothly. They were the only ones who resorted to various means, even intercepting the well that others were salvaging.
Water is the same as fetching water from a bamboo basket but in vain.
In the end, some people even thought of going to the river in the town to fetch unclean water, but the result was still the same. Many people in the town were often criticized by these women, and when they saw this scene, they all sighed.
They usually do not keep up their good words and offend the gods. It is true that good will be rewarded with good and evil will be punished with evil.
Suddenly becoming the target of public criticism, these women did not argue for the first time, their faces turned red with anger.
Next to the stove fire, Wu Zuo was boiling tea, using a broken cattail leaf fan. The white smoke from the fan was billowing, and his beautiful face was blackened by the smoke. He sneered twice: "I asked you to chew the root of your tongue. Your mouth will be dry now. Continue
Chew, let’s see if you have more foam in your saliva or if I, Wu Zhuan, have more tricks on you.”
Lu Ying didn't dare to go out for two days in a row. That day, she heard that the water in the old well in the town had dried up. She was a little worried. As she was about to step out of the door with a bucket, she felt a trace of fear in her heart. Then she saw a person in the yard.
The figure of the man was smeared and covered in mud.
Wu Zhuan turned around and smiled calmly: "Lu Ying, you're here just in time. Take a look at the well I dug out overnight and taste the sweetness of the mountain spring water."
Lu Ying was stunned in place for a long time, then walked quickly to the well, covering her mouth as if in disbelief, and said in shock: "Is this the well you dug? Overnight?"
Wu Zhuan nodded and wiped the water from his face with the back of his hand.
Lu Ying took a few steps closer. This well was paved with hundreds of bluestone bricks. There was a canopy above the wellhead to keep out the rain, and the tiles were crystal clear like glass. It was very beautiful. Ordinary wells were designed to prevent the well from flooding.
It has become stagnant water, and there are few special manhole covers. Therefore, when it rains, the well water will be a little turbid and have a faint earthy smell. The current well built by Wu Zhu will not have this problem.
Lu Ying stood by the well. On the water, the figures of Lu Ying and Wu Zhui were a little blurry again.
Wu Zhu suddenly noticed that the woman beside him suddenly turned her head, her almond-shaped eyes filled with tears, but her face was full of smiles.
"Thank you, I like it very much." Lu Ying's face looked like she was smiling or crying.
"You're welcome..." Wu Zhui looked at Lu Ying with dull eyes. For a moment, as the righteous god of the Five Sacred Mountains, he was in a state of confusion.
The water in this well is very clear and refreshing, which is perfect for making tea. Therefore, in the past few days, there has been a constant flow of customers in the tea shop.
Those women heard that Lu Ying's family had dug a new well, so they carried buckets to the tea shop and watched from a distance.
It's not that they don't want to take this chance, but outside the tea shop, there is a handsome man with a figure and appearance that can be regarded as an immortal. He has brought a wicker chair and placed it across the door. He is sitting in an extremely arrogant posture, as if he is
Tell them that if they dare to come here, they will inevitably receive a cordial greeting involving their ancestors.
Lu Ying also saw it. Although he was very angry, thinking that they might have young children at home, he softened his heart and called them to get water.
The seven or eight women, who had been thirsty for three days, their eyes were splitting, their mouths were parched, and when they heard Lu Ying's words, they were overjoyed and immediately swarmed up like wild dogs pouncing on their food.
"Don't come over!" Wu Zhuan shouted angrily.
When the women heard these words, they were so frightened that they froze on the spot.
"Have you forgotten how they eliminated you a few days ago? Let them drink water and find another opportunity to make up some unfounded rumors to disgust you?" Wu Zhuo turned around and asked.
"The child is innocent..." Lu Ying muttered aggrievedly.
Wu Zhuan looked at her pitiful little woman's posture, and was immediately confused. Or should I say, her heart beat like a drum?
When the women saw this, they quickly slapped themselves in the face and apologized to Wu Zhui and Lu Ying, saying that they would never gossip again in the future.
Wu Zhu then let them in to fetch water. As a result, he actually fetched water. The water from the well was cold and quenched their thirst. Several thirsty women, regardless of their appearance, leaned on the bucket and drank!
Everyone had a round belly after drinking, and then left with a lot of gratitude.
Lu Ying was relieved of a troublesome matter and was a little happy, but Wu Zhuan looked indifferent. This person would not change his nature so easily.
People teach people what they can't teach, but things teach people and remember it for a lifetime.
Sure enough, those women took the water, thinking that Wu Zhui couldn't hear it, and happily gossiped about Wu Zhui and Lu Ying, using dirty words and exhausting the dregs in people's hearts.
Then that afternoon, I went to Lu Ying's tea shop, and sure enough, I couldn't get a drop of water out. A bunch of tough women sat on the ground and cried loudly, crying that God was going to kill me.
Lu Ying didn't know how to comfort them, but she heard Wu Zhuan sneer and hum a sentence: "The sky is not so boring, staring at you bad old ladies, if you don't want others to know, unless you do nothing, you
You know what you did."
On the third day, business in the tea shop was still booming. In fact, apart from most of the people who liked tea, most of them were cooks looking for business on the street. On a hot day, they simply took off their upper clothes and ate steamed buns with their arms bare.
steamed stuffed bun.
Next to them, Wu Zhui was like a long-legged white crane among the chickens, out of place. Fortunately, although the men in the group were rough in appearance, they were still very polite, so they ate honestly, and occasionally looked forward to meeting Lu Ying.
Say a few words and behave yourself.
What gives Lu Ying a headache is the dozen or so gangsters in the town, who hang around the town all day long with nothing to do. Their favorite thing to do is to come to the tea shop and talk dirty words, tease Lu Ying, or lie in front of them at night.
On the wall, I wanted to peek at Lu Ying bathing.
Usually when Xia Ze is around, even if he can't beat him, he can still find various ways to make these people fearful. For example, once, Xia Ze squatted by the wall and peeked at the group of people, and started fighting with them. He couldn't beat them with both fists.
Four hands, defeated and defeated.
However, in the next ten days, this group of people would eat broken pieces of rice bowls when eating, and a hornet nest full of wasps would suddenly roll in while sleeping at home, and there would be fresh feces on the clothes they dried. Xia Ze used it for another ten days.
Using the tactics of ambushing and sapling, one person disintegrated their group and bought Lu Ying two years of peaceful life.
Knowing that Xia Ze was not at home and they had come here often these days, he ordered a pot of tea, then stared at Lu Ying's fair and delicate neck, and even everywhere, and said embarrassing words from time to time, so that Lu Ying could not have a seizure.
, just tolerate everything.
They originally wanted to take advantage of Lu Ying to bring tea and touch her little hands. Unexpectedly, it was Wu Zhuan, whose appearance made women look filthy after seeing her. He put the teapot and cups on the table and returned to the stove.
Help Lu Ying light the fire.
The gangsters suddenly felt a little embarrassed on their faces. By chance, the plump Ayu passed by them carrying a teacup to be washed. One of them took the lead and pinched the bulge of her buttocks.
Ayu turned her head, her eyes were frighteningly cold, and the seven or eight thugs who usually ran rampant in the town felt a chill in their hearts for some unknown reason.
The sharp claws on Ayu's fingertips were stretched out bit by bit, but they were completely hidden in her long sleeves. If they knew what Ayu was doing in Mawei Tomb, they wouldn't give them the courage to do so.
Don't dare to tease her.
Ayu stretched out her hand, put it on the man's heart, and exerted a slight force. Before the man could react, a blood mark appeared on his heart.
There was a snap, and both Ayu and the man were slightly startled. There was a red slap mark on the man's cheek.
Lu Ying took back his palm and cursed angrily: "Who allows you to tease a decent woman here? Apologize to Ayu and then get away as far as you want."
"A good woman? Is it you? I've rebelled against you!" The man who was slapped became angry and jumped up, raising his hand to hit Lu Ying.
The man's hand was suddenly grabbed tightly, and it was Wu Zhuan who had a cold face. He said simply and clearly: "Get out."
"What?" The other rogue said as if he couldn't believe his ears.
"I said, get lost." Wu Zhui repeated it again.
The gangsters were so angry that they kicked over the tables and chairs, picked up the tea cups from the bench, and tried to throw them at Wu Zhuan.
The good-natured people in the tea shop were pushed and pushed out of the tea shop just as they were about to stop him.
Ayu looked at Wu Zui, and after getting permission from Wu Zui's eyes, he was about to start killing. Wu Zui could no longer hold back and was about to use the magical power to stop time.
Lu Ying suddenly hugged Wu Zhuan in fear and used her body to block the tables, chairs and tea sets for him. Wu Zhuan's body stiffened, and with a strong force, he moved Lu Ying behind him.
The densely packed tables, chairs, benches, and broken teacups hit Wu Zhui on his back and head, but he remained silent.
Lu Ying raised her head, and a wisp of blood fell from Wu Zhuo's head, and she was so frightened that she immediately cried.
Ayu was just about to take action, but was stopped by Wu Zhui's gesture. His eyes were stern, and with just this glare, the group of rogues who were acting wildly were so frightened that they fled away.
"Does it hurt? Stand still and don't move. I'll get you medicine to stop the bleeding." Lu Ying looked at the blood on Wu Zhuan's face, shed tears, and ran quickly to the room.
"Shangxian, you just asked me to kill these scoundrels, why did you stop me again?" Ayu asked.
Wu Zhuan looked at the position of the woman's room and said solemnly: "There are many evil people who can't be killed. You killed these few today, but what about tomorrow? Not only will you continue to be punished, but you will also cause constant trouble in the tea shop of the master's house. You have now become a human being.
, we can no longer use the demon's style of acting and act recklessly. What I just thought was simple. The Lord can accept the godhead of the ancient gods. If he wants to make the world a better place, he can't always just kill to stop evil. That way
Such behavior will only make everyone in this world regard strength as the benchmark for survival."
Ayu was a little unhappy. What Wu Zhui said was not difficult to understand, but the principles and rules he said were very similar to the sanctimonious master. He was the righteous god of the Five Mountains. He couldn't do things with grudges. Should he be more decisive in killing?
Wu Zhuan could clearly guess the thoughts of the fox demon Ayu. He wiped away the blood that fell on his face and added softly: "Let the evildoers be punished and the pain of being punished by the law be engraved in the hearts of evildoers."
Ayu asked in confusion: "Just let them go like this?"
"Let them go?" It was Wu Zhuan's turn to ask, with a sinister smile on his face, and the look in his eyes as he looked at Ayu, as if to say, who do you think I am, Wu Zhuan?
Ayu silently wiped his sweat and said to himself that Xia Ze and Wu Zhui were both masters and servants with the same moral character, and they were both bad and bad at heart.
That night, those few poppy scoundrels and the seven or eight gossiping women were sleeping soundly, but they suddenly appeared in a majestic hall with their eyes wide open.
In the main hall, only at the highest point, there was a maid kneeling on the ground holding a copper candle, and the light swayed in the wind. But everyone saw that on that chair, there was a person wearing a bright yellow cloud and brocade robe, with ten beads on his head.
The handsome man with a crown of hair looked exactly like the man who protected Lu Ying during the day.
Standing next to her was a woman with a plump figure but a pale complexion. At first glance, she looked like the Ayu from the daytime.
Ayu slowly walked towards those gangsters, and then stopped in front of the arrogant man: "You like me? Then I will let you see enough?"
The man was so frightened that he broke into cold sweat and shook his head repeatedly.
"Do you look good now?" When Ayu said this, her originally charming face turned into a ferocious fox face in an instant. The hair on her face was like standing silver needles, revealing her sharp fangs.
The man was so frightened that he fainted. Then a kid with a ghost-headed sword dragged him down. The others were so frightened that they suddenly burst into tears and banged their heads.
Wu Zhuan didn't say anything nonsense: "Those women, slap them until I'm satisfied."
When the women heard Wu Zhui's words, they were frightened and thankful that it was just a slap in the face. They immediately opened their bows from left to right and slapped themselves.
"I didn't tell you to hit yourselves. You should hit each other one by one. You need to use specific tools and the sound should be loud. If anyone dares to stay strong, it will not be as simple as a slap. You know."
Wu Zhuan smiled.
Immediately, there were two little ghosts, carrying a plate. In the plate was a bamboo swatter soaked in water. If they hit the body, they would soon draw out a deep blood mark.
"Start." Wu Zhuan said loudly.
A woman quickly grabbed a bamboo swatter. Before the people around her could react, a bamboo swatter hit her mouth with a loud sound. Her lips turned purple and blood spilled out.
"You old shrew!" The person who was beaten got angry, picked up the bamboo bat, and slapped the woman on the mouth with such force that the woman spun around and made a sound.
, spitting out a mouth full of blood, and a broken tooth.
"You... I have long disliked you." The woman with broken teeth immediately changed her tone.
The women below were huddled together, mixed with nagging curses, heart-wrenching cries, and the clear and loud sound of bamboo claps.
This is no longer a simple punishment. It carries with it the old and new grudges of the women in the town. It is stirred up by this great god and completely ignited. Everyone is afraid that they will suffer a loss, and they all hate the other party for not knowing the depth of their actions. How can they be deceitful?
After a while, he was vomiting blood, his face was red and swollen, and he fainted on the ground.
Wu Zhuan figured out how to kill with a borrowed knife. At this moment, Ayu once again affirmed that Xia Ze and Wu Zhuan were a master and a servant. They were worthy of wearing a pair of trousers. If they studied hard for a few years in another school, they might be able to get in.
A minister of punishment...
Wu Zhui walked towards those scoundrels step by step. The fox demon Ayu was somewhat looking forward to seeing what kind of terrifying means Wu Zhuan, the righteous god of the Five Sacred Mountains, would use to smash these scoundrels.
Wu Zhui rolled up his sleeves, picked up a bench, and kicked a rogue away: "Fuck you! You dare to hit me!"
Ayu was stunned, this...
That's it......
Wu Zhuan was riding on a gangster, slapping him with his bow from left to right, and picked up a plate and slapped the other gangster, foaming at the mouth, and passed out.
"Ah!" Wu Zhuan punched a rogue, knocking him backwards. Then he grabbed a rogue who was trying to escape. He even posed like he was pulling out a carrot, trying to plant the person into the ground.
inside.
"Ayu! Help me and bring my chair over here! Today I will let him know what the law of heaven means and reincarnation." Wu Zhuan hit the scoundrel with a big bag on his head and shouted back.
Ayu recovered from the shock and said with a smile: "Hey! It's here!"
What nonsense are you talking about? Wu Zhui, the God of the Five Sacred Mountains, is here. Just beat his mother and that’s it!
Hundreds of miles away in Taoxi Mountain, in the boxing environment, Xia Ze, wearing talismans all over his body and holding the Lihuo Bahuang Sword, was trembling. By chance, he sneezed three times and was subsequently killed.