Looking at Shi Fu's ferocious face, Xu Zhiqiong murmured: "It turns out to be the evil path of Yongzhu, one of the six evil paths!"
The Taoist Master was angry: "What are the Six Evil Paths? They are all made up by the world. The Evil Path of Qiongqi, the Path of Gluttony, the Evil Path, and the Path of Chaos and Impermanence are called the Four Evil Paths. The Gu Sect is originally a side branch of the Suzaku Path.
It’s not a Taoist sect.”
"Where is the ruling judge?"
The Taoist priest smiled: "What do you think?"
Xu Zhiqiong puffed up his chest and said: "The Five Directions Righteous Way!"
The Taoist Master sighed: "I am just such a disciple, and I almost died here."
Xu Zhiqiong held his hair and continued to follow the clues. He saw Zhang Jiugu stepped forward and kicked Shi Fu, slapped him twice, and spat on Shi Fu's face.
The ferocious look on Shi Fu's face suddenly disappeared. He covered his face, lowered his head, and secretly looked at Zhang Jiugu, his eyes full of fear.
Zhang Jiugu's two slaps plus a kick were really powerful, but she didn't expect that her blessing skills were broken.
"Master, I really don't understand, how can such a rotten person achieve cultivation?"
The master sighed; "The ferocious beast likes rotten people like this the most."
"Why do you like such a rotten person?"
"In the fierce way, when you encounter the weak, you become strong, and when you encounter the strong, you become weak. Those who are kind are ferocious, and those who are cruel are cowardly. If you want to enter this way, you must conform to the temperament of the Taoist sect, and ask who in the world is the most kind to him.
, naturally his family,
Shi Fu is a rotten person. He is submissive to outsiders and vicious to his own family. I have been paying attention to him for many years. I expected him to be able to enter the evil way."
Xu Zhiqiong held his hair and continued to trace back. Zhang Jiugu touched Shi Shuangliu's face. Xu Zhiqiong clearly saw a centipede mark on Shi Shuangliu's cheek.
It was indeed the mark she left behind.
"She indirectly killed Shi Shuangliu's family and forced Shi Shuangliu to a dead end. For what she did, even if she obeyed orders, the karma on her head would definitely be more than two inches higher."
The Taoist priest did not answer: "You should explore this matter yourself."
After leaving a mark, Zhang Jiugu left immediately and went to Xiji to sell cloth.
After she's done something, doesn't she need to report it?
Xu Zhiqiong mobilized the power of imagery and imagined how Zhang Jiugu should send the message.
The scene quickly flipped. A young man came to buy cloth and gave Zhang Jiugu a sling of money. Zhang Jiugu pulled eight feet of cotton cloth for him. The young man took the cloth and left.
Wait a minute, there's something wrong with this scene.
What's the problem?
Zhang Jiugu's cotton cloth was priced at thirty cents per foot, and since the young man was honest and did not bargain, eight feet of cloth was only two hundred and forty cents.
Even if this young man is generous and doesn’t need to change the change, but a sling of money is a thousand cash, is this change too much?
Xu Zhiqiong rewinded the screen and looked at it again, and found that there was something fishy about the cloth. Zhang Jiugu stuffed something into the cloth while cutting the cloth. Although her actions were extremely subtle, Xu Zhiqiong still discovered it.
This young man was delivering a letter to Zhang Jiugu. From the perspective of his hair, Xu Zhiqiong looked at the young man carefully and felt that his figure looked familiar.
But the young man couldn't trace it, and Xu Zhiqiong didn't have any of his belongings. He continued to trace Zhang Jiugu, and only saw the scene of her selling cloth all day long, and nothing else.
Xu Zhiqiong knew too little about Zhang Jiugu, and there were too few clues that could be used for imagination and speculation. After watching for a long time, Xu Zhiqiong felt exhausted. He stayed in the small dark room for too long, and his body reached its limit.
The Taoist priest patted Xu Zhiqiong on the back and went with him to Yilangyuan. Yang Wu was taking a nap in the yard. When he heard someone coming in, he responded casually: "Here you go, sit down!"
The Taoist priest waved his sleeves and Yang Wu fell asleep again.
"Why did you find such a useless servant?"
"It can be useful at a critical moment. Master, can you tell me more about the evil ways of Yongzhu?"
The Taoist priest shook his head: "I shouldn't tell you this matter. You are only a seventh-grade scholar now, but you shouldn't easily provoke evil."
The corners of Xu Zhiqiong's mouth curved down, revealing a strange smile: "Master, it's about time I got the chance to win, right?"
"Why do you just say it's almost the same?"
"I was promoted to the seventh rank before, and I still had four merit points left. I left a judge to stay here for two nights. I got two merit points. I wrote a letter of pardon correctly. I got five merit points. I accepted Tian Magistrate.
His sin karma is more than seven inches long, and there are at least 70 meritorious deeds. He also accepted Liang Yuming's sin karma, which is more than three feet long, and can be exchanged for more than 300 meritorious deeds. Added together, he can still make up to 400.
"
The Taoist priest snorted and said, "Where is the sin?"
"I have to ask you, Master, I have always carried my sinful karma with me. After I die once, my sinful karma will be gone!"
The Taoist priest snorted again: "I didn't see it, maybe it was taken away by another judge!"
"If you take off the crime, it belongs to me. I didn't write any evidence. How could other judges take it away?"
The Taoist priest smiled and said: "You also know this rule, but I ask you, are you the one who took off the sins of the county magistrate Tian Jinping?"
He told Tian Jinping's name, no need to ask, the crime was taken away by the Taoist priest.
"I didn't pick it, but I have proof that the person gave me his crime!"
"What document? Bring it to me!"
Xu Zhiqiong hurried to the backyard and took out Xue Yun's signature. The signature contained Xue Yun's murderous intent. Xu Zhiqiong kept it in the bedroom as a treasure of the courtyard.
The Taoist priest was surprised when he saw the written evidence and asked: "Who left this written certificate to you?"
When the name came to his lips, Xu Zhiqiong swallowed it back: "Master, I promised that person that I would never mention his name."
The Taoist priest did not force Xu Zhiqiong. He knew that this man had a good background and could not break his promise easily.
"It doesn't matter if you don't tell him his name. Just tell him what he looks like."
"Looks..." Xu Zhiqiong recalled Xue Yun's appearance, "He is seven feet seven inches tall and very thin."
The Taoist priest said impatiently: "Tell me something distinctive."
"The distinctive features... he has a pair of triangular eyes, a somewhat sunken forehead, a high nose bridge, two cheeks that are fleshless, and..."
The Taoist priest asked: "Does he have a beard?"
Xu Zhiqiong remembered: "There is no beard on the upper lip, and there is a mountain-shaped beard on the chin."
The Taoist priest laughed when he heard this: "Do you think he looks like a mountain ape that has grown into a spirit?"
Xu Zhiqiong nodded: "I think it is, but I dare not say."
The Taoist Master put away his smile and said: "I can't say that, but the mountain ape is scary when he turns against you. When you killed Liang Yuming, your sword technique was quite strange, but where did you learn it?"
"This...disciple didn't tell me, but master must have already guessed it."
"You can practice a few moves and see."
Xu Zhiqiong curled his lips and said: "Master, you don't want to steal my master, do you?"
The Taoist Master snorted and said: "Look at your face! If I look at it once, I can steal it. Why is this method so rare? You can do it with practice."
Xu Zhiqiong only practiced two moves before he was stopped by the Taoist priest: "It's true, it's really the Eight Halberds of the Lotus Moon."
"What is the Eight Halberds of the Lotus Moon?"
The Taoist priest looked happy: "I didn't expect that he would be willing to teach you this set of halberd skills."
Xu Zhiqiong was stunned: "Master, you must have read it wrong. The man said this was his own sword technique."
"It's true that he created it himself, but it's not a sword technique, it's a halberd technique, which is one of that man's unique skills. This set of halberd techniques has endless variations. The reason why he teaches you the sword technique is because the halberd is too difficult to master.
I had to simplify the halberd technique and turn it into a sword technique, but this simplification lost 80% of its power."
"Eighty percent?" Xu Zhiqiong was shocked. This sword technique was so powerful, but it only exerted 20% of its power.
The Taoist Master smiled and was a little lost in thought: "He actually taught you the halberd technique and gave you meritorious deeds. This is how he recognizes you... Anyway, although the promotion is a little faster, it's not bad to reach the sixth rank."
Xu Zhiqiong was overjoyed when he heard this, but saw the Taoist Master's serious face: "You killed too many people when you were in the seventh rank. Even if you have no choice but to do so, you should take it as a warning.
Liang Yuming was killed by your own hands. According to the rules of the Taoist sect, this merit should not be attributed to you. However, this thief is full of evil and you deserve a heavy reward for killing him. I will make an exception for you this time as my teacher.
When you reach the sixth level, you must restrain your thoughts of murder. If you kill indiscriminately, I will never let you go!"
Xu Zhiqiong nodded repeatedly: "Master, where are your merits?"
"Ask your wife for it, she has already sent it to the Punishment Department."
Xu Zhiqiong happily went to the Evil Punishment Department, and the Taoist sighed: "Enemies, I want you to hide from the four evils, but after all, you are involved. With this sixth-level cultivation, you may be able to save your life."
…
Entering the Judge's Pavilion, Xu Zhiqiong turned invisible, flashed behind Xia Hu, and rubbed Xia Hu's shoulders: "Good lady, do you miss me?"
Xia Hu shook his shoulders, threw Xu Zhiqiong away, leaned on the chair, and continued to take a nap.
Xu Zhiqiong stepped forward and touched his little hand: "What's wrong, good lady, are you angry with me?"
Xia Hu threw Xu Zhiqiong's arm away and said angrily: "Judge Ma, this is the Judge's Pavilion, please behave yourself."
"My dear lady, what are you so angry about?"
"Why am I angry? I asked you to call me, my wife, and I called you my official. I gave you hugs and kisses. I told you not to die. Why didn't you listen!"
It turned out that he hated me because of this incident.
Xu Zhiqiong said: "There was no way out at that time, so I had no choice but to fight tooth and nail to keep my duty as a Taoist sect!"
"As long as you know your duty, I am a person who is greedy for life and afraid of death. We are not the same people. Why are you looking for me? Stay away from me and don't touch me again!"
Xu Zhiqiong coaxed and comforted him for a long time. Xia Hu calmed down a little and asked, "How many days have you been back to life?"
"I just came back to life last night, and I came to see you today. If it weren't for my inconvenience, I would have been there last night..."
"You still dare to lie to me!" Xia Hu became angry again, "You have been resurrected for more than ten days, and you only think of me today. Who do you think I am? Am I familiar with you? Your conscience has been eaten by yourself.
Huh? Go further away and don’t let me see you again!”
Xia Hu was beating Xu Zhiqiong, and suddenly she heard someone shouting outside the door: "Guan Xia, I've got some business for you."
Xu Zhiqiong shouted: "No business today, come back another day!"
"What a shame!" Xia Hu was furious, kicked Xu Zhiqiong away, and shouted in a sweet voice, "Please come in!"
A man in white clothes walked into the Judge's Pavilion, followed by a dead soul.
"Brother Qian!" Xu Zhiqiong looked surprised.
Qian Limu looked at the situation in the Judge's Pavilion. The desks were a little messy, and Xia Hu was straightening her clothes.
"Brother Ma, Official Xia, it seems Qian came at the wrong time."
Xia Hu hurriedly said: "It's time, it's time, Qian Zhonglang, please take a seat."
Qian Limu waved his hand and said, "I'm not in a hurry right now. Let's go out for a walk first. Brother Ma is a cheerful person, so it probably won't take long."
Xu Zhiqiong said: "Busy the serious things first, if you want to be happy, you won't be happy!"
Xia Hu kicked Xu Zhiqiong again and smiled at Qian Limu: "Qian Zhonglang, a lot of prisoners have been sent here in the past few days."
Qian Limu sighed: "Otherwise, what else can I do? This is my life of running around."
Xia Hu smiled and said: "Qian Zhonglang is already at the sixth rank, and I estimate that he will soon reach the fifth rank."
"It's still far, it's still far!" Qian Limu sat down on the chair, his whole body covered with fatigue.
Xu Zhiqiong took the opportunity to ask: "Brother Qian, how much merit does it take to upgrade from the sixth grade to the fifth grade?"
Qian Limu held out three fingers: "Three thousand!"
"Three thousand pills to upgrade to one grade?" Xu Zhiqiong calculated, "It is indeed a bit much."
"What are you thinking about, brother? Three thousand pills can make you one section!"