All the disciples sat together, their hands and feet tied with ropes, and their mouths sealed with tape.
The spiritual power in the body was even more imprisoned, and they could only stay in place like ordinary people, anxious and uneasy.
A look of uneasiness and fear filled their pretty faces.
In the middle are Yunluo who is immobilized and Yunmeng who is tied up in a turtle shell style.
Jiang Siming, who had wandered around the Moon Covering Sect, returned to the main hall and asked Yunmeng, "Where is my girlfriend? Where did you hide her?"
Jiang Siming searched around but couldn't find it, and his spiritual consciousness couldn't detect Nangong Wan's location. He could only come back to ask Yunmeng and tear off the tape on her mouth.
Yun Meng sneered: "Don't even think about me telling you."
"Oh, you are a defeated general and a prisoner under your command, but you still dare to speak harshly. I think you really deserve a beating."
"Kill me if you dare." Yunmeng had no fear and wanted to die.
In fact, being humiliated in this way in front of all the disciples made her want to die.
I would rather die in battle than be humiliated like this by Jiang Siming.
But Jiang Siming completely understood her thoughts, and instead of killing her, he broke off a bamboo stick from outside and brought it back.
One swing!
Snapped!
The bamboo stick hit Yunmeng.
Jiang Siming's strength is not small, and if the bamboo stick is stained with spiritual power, it will still hurt if it is hit on a monk in the transformation stage like Yun Meng.
A long blood mark appeared on Yunmeng's back.
This sudden pain in the flesh made Yunmeng groan in pain without even noticing.
"Say?" Jiang Siming asked.
Yunmeng reacted, her face turned red as blood, and she was extremely embarrassed. She gritted her silver teeth and made a rattling sound, as if she wanted to bite Jiang Siming to death!
"You're dreaming!"
"Okay, be tough." Jiang Siming also lost his temper and immediately stopped asking. He picked up the wicker and slapped him hard.
It's useless for you to be soft on this kind of woman, you have to beat her up!
Bang bang...
In the main hall, the sound of bamboo sticks frying meat can be heard endlessly.
Yunmeng suddenly had a lot of streaks on her body, and her clothes were torn.
All the disciples looked at Jiang Siming with hatred, but there was nothing they could do.
Yun Luo desperately tried to stop her, but she couldn't move even half a step, and her mouth was sealed. She could only cry and watch her sister being beaten.
Woohoo...
In the main hall, a burst of crying suddenly sounded.
Jiang Siming stopped the bamboo stick in his hand and found that Yunmeng had buried his head on the ground, sobbing.
she cried?
She can actually cry!
"I just want to get my girlfriend back, you crazy bitch, why do you have to beat us up?"
Jiang Siming didn't want to fight anymore, so he threw away the bamboo stick in his hand and looked speechless.
I have never seen this kind of woman, and I have no idea how far she goes in her heart. She will stop a couple from meeting even if she wants to die. Isn’t that annoying?
Jiang Siming felt aggrieved and said to all the disciples in the hall and Yun Luo: "I came to your Yanyue Sect just to take my girlfriend back. Is this wrong? Ah? You guys are the ones making judgments."
The originally hateful eyes of all the disciples froze, yes, Jiang Siming said right after he arrived that he was here to find Nangong Wan.
He didn't come here intentionally to seek revenge and cause trouble.
But why did things turn out like this?
"Master, are you a psychological BT? Is it easy for me? Ugh."
The disciples were stunned, no way, this devil is actually crying?
Everyone looked around and found that this guy wasn't crying at all, but was eating...
"Why are you looking at me? Shouldn't I eat something to replenish my strength when I'm tired? Your focus is to listen to me, don't look at me, and I won't give you anything to eat."
After Jiang Siming finished speaking, he took another bite of cranberry bread, it was so delicious~
Yunmeng cried for a while, stopped sobbing, and said calmly and firmly: "Wan'er is my most valued disciple. She will inherit the mantle of Biyue Sect in the future. She must practice Taishang Wangqing Sutra well, and follow
When you are together, apart from giving her temporary pleasure, what else can you give her? Are you going to waste her talents by seeing her stagnating in her realm?"
When Jiang Siming saw Yunmeng speak, he immediately stopped biting half of the bread in his hand, tore off Yunluo's tape and stuffed the remaining half of the bread into her mouth.
Yun Luo felt very disgusted. Isn't this an indirect kiss?
She wanted to spit it out, but Jiang Siming sealed it again with tape...
As soon as the bread is in your mouth...emm...what is this for? Why have you never eaten it before...
Jiang Siming said to Yunmeng: "You said that when she is with me, her realm has stopped? Which eye did you see?"
And asked: "Let me ask you, what is her current cultivation level?"
"Middle stage of golden elixir."
"What was her cultivation level five years ago?"
"Mid-stage golden elixir." Yunmeng answered.
Jiang Siming smiled and said: "It's really interesting. She has made no progress in the past five years. Before she met me, she was only a monk in the foundation-building stage. Within a few months of us knowing each other, she was already in the middle stage of the golden elixir.
Who is dragging her down? Ha!"
Jiang Siming's last words were shouted into Yunmeng's ears. Damn it, I'm so angry.
Yunmeng said stubbornly: "That's all because of you, which made her have distracting thoughts and unable to cut off her emotions and desires. That's why she has only been close for five years. You hindered her way!"
"Bah! I'm bah! Bah! Bah! Bah!" Jiang Siming was so angry that he spat on Yunmeng's face. He was so childish.
Yunmeng resisted the urge to kill. If she hadn't been tied up, she would have eaten Jiang Siming alive right now.
But then she thought about it, and she felt a little proud, because she felt that Jiang Siming had nothing to say and no way to refute, so he resorted to such childish tactics.
"Am I blocking her way? That bullshit Forgetful Way she cultivated has no future. There are so many ways in the world, how did she know that your sect is practicing such a bad way! If I had known her earlier, she would be like this now
He has become an immortal and attained enlightenment long ago!"
Yunmeng sneered and said: "There are thousands of Taoisms in the world, but which Taoisms can be compared with the Taoisms of our sect?"
Jiang Siming responded: "Tao exists in the human heart and follows people's actions. There is no distinction between high and low in Tao. As long as the Tao is in the heart, any Tao is supreme."
Seeing Yun Meng's unbelieving look, Jiang Siming continued: "There are thousands of ways in this world, such as sword ways, gun ways, boxing ways, heart ways... You can even become an immortal by eating, drinking, whoring and gambling!"
As soon as these words came out, all the disciples blushed. They felt that Jiang Siming was very wretched, and that he was just fooling around. Eating, drinking, whoring, and gambling were all in the same way. How could that be possible?
Jiang Siming knew that they didn't believe it, so he said: "Those who eat the Tao can swallow mountains and rivers with energy and store the sun and moon in their belly; those who have the Tao of wine can taste the unparalleled wine and be enlightened and soar into the sky; those who gamble on the Taotie can swallow mountains and rivers with their Qi.
The luck of the body can be used to deduce the way of divination; as for the way of prostitution...it is said that whoever is prostitute knows it!"