Chapter 783 Advise Yourself to Be Kind
Zhu Minglang looked at the madman.
The madman's hair was disheveled, his teeth were as sharp as a demon, his skin was cracked, and his body was covered in blood, and no one cleaned him.
There is a very special kind of shackle tied around his neck, which should be a tool that suppresses his quasi-god power.
It's hard to imagine that a quasi-god-level figure would end up like a mad dog. Sure enough, the path of cultivation is extremely dangerous.
"A little girl from the Zongmen actually pushes us back and forth, I'm really impatient!" said the drinking man.
"It's a pity that half of that pretty face was bitten by this mad dog. It's really hard to do anything else, so I had to kill it. Otherwise, take it back to play for a few days, it's better than our brothers drinking here." The man with dark spots said.
"But I heard that the suzerain of the Heshuang Sect has some skills, and has made friends with many famous dragon shepherds, including Xu Chenshen who also praised her very much. I don't know if she will have any extreme behavior." Another slender man looked worried.
"What are you afraid of? It's not us who did it. It's this mad dog...haha, back then when this guy entered Hongtian Peak with me, he was so high-spirited and defiant. All the seniors and seniors revolved around him, but now he has changed. Became my dog!" Saying these words, the man with dark spots kicked the madman hard.
The madman was obviously angry. He fixed his eyes on the black-spotted face, looking as if he was going to bite, but the black-spotted face pulled the chain of the shackle heavily.
This chain is connected to the neck shackles of the madman. As long as a little spiritual power is injected, a kind of extremely painful poisonous needles will be produced in the inner circle of the shackles. With a broken heart, he completely turned into a useless dog.
However, when the dark-spotted face yanked to inject spiritual power this time, it was suddenly empty-handed.
The end of the chain snapped suddenly, and Spotted Face almost fell off the stool.
He sat on the ground, staring at the half of the chain in astonishment, and then stared in horror at the madman who had already stepped forward!
"How the hell did it break!"
"Didn't I let you check it again?"
"I... I don't know!"
The madman's claws are extremely long, and when he walked towards the dark-spotted face, he grabbed the man with the dark-spotted face with one paw.
The man with the dark spot face turned his head and ran away, but his entire back was torn open, exposing the white bones.
The man with a dark spot face was in a hurry to cast a spell. As soon as there were some bright lightning on his palm, the madman pounced on him, pinned him down on the ground, and then bit him like a wild beast!
"Ahhh!!!!!!!"
The man with the dark spot face screamed miserably. He couldn't cast any spells. In front of the madman with quasi-god level strength, without the shackles that bound him, the man with the dark spot face was not enough.
Soon the man with the dark spot face was torn into a pool of rotten flesh. The madman seemed to have completely vented the anger of these years, and even the flesh was about to be devoured.
And the other two people were already frightened. When they thought about running away, they found out that the madman had cast some kind of spell. No matter how they escaped, they would come back in the end. The two people seemed to be running in a barrel.
After disposing of the man with the dark spot face, the madman then killed the two of them together, without even a single piece of skin being torn off.
After killing the three scum of Hongtian Peak, the madman raised his head, staring at Zhu Minglang who was hiding in the dark on the beam with his crazy eyes.
Zhu Minglang turned over and fell down, standing in front of the madman.
The madman charged forward again, but compared to killing the three people before, his speed was significantly slower and his lethality was not strong.
The madman obviously didn't intend to kill Zhu Minglang, but just wanted to attack Zhu Minglang.
He is not completely irrational, he seems to know that Zhu Minglang's cultivation level is higher than his, and he only has one purpose in attacking Zhu Minglang, and that is to seek death!
"It's better to get rid of it as soon as possible." Zhu Minglang's hands became sword fingers, and the sword spirit dragon who had been beside him flew out sharply, stabbing the madman's throat with precision.
The madman has a quasi-godly cultivation level, but he does not hide or dodge. Facing this throat-piercing sword, the madness in his eyes disappears little by little with the passage of life, and he himself kneels down slowly. She lifted her face up very hard, and faced Zhu Minglang.
"In the next life, I will be so attached and cultivated, find a girl who is like me, and wait for me..." Zhu Minglang said to the madman.
The madman's eyes were shaking, as if thinking of someone, soon his eyes began to cloud, and finally his eyes became dull.
...
Zhu Minglang only took away the madman's body, after all, he had to report to the female suzerain of the Heshuang Sect.
When returning to Zhongxin Giant City, Zhu Minglang happened to pass by a funeral shop. He glanced at the madman's body wrapped in a mat. Zhu Minglang stopped, walked into the funeral shop, and gave some money. Let them cleanse the madman and change into decent clothes.
The money was enough, the funeral organizers naturally worked hard, and quickly cleaned the madman's corpse, and changed into a rough robe...
"Guest, your friend has some strange tattoos on his chest, do you want to scrape them off or keep them?" The funeral director was dressing the corpse.
Zhu Minglang glanced at it casually, and found that the so-called strange map looked a bit like a map, so he took a closer look.
"It seems to be a map of Fengshui. This madman should have been crazy before. In order not to let himself forget some important things, he tattooed something on his body. Copy it quickly." Mr. Jinli came over and said.
"That's not necessary," Zhu Minglang said.
"You have forgotten that you are now considered a half-good cultivator. If you accumulate yin virtue for yourself, you will fall in the sky. Have you forgotten how your Nuwalong came from?" Mr. Jinli said.
According to Mr. Jinli, the reason why Zhu Minglang met Nvwalong was because he solved the seven bad omens, and God gave him a kindness reward.
"Don't be so superstitious, okay, how can the civilized world of practice lose money just because of a meritorious deed." Zhu Minglang shook his head and said.
"Try it, it won't delay you too long." Mr. Jinli said.
"All right."
...
Probably the three guards of Hongtian Peak had never cleaned the madman. The thick dirt on the madman's body covered up the tattoo. When Zhu Minglang followed the tattoo to find the corresponding location, he found a stone road tablet. road.
The stele has been abandoned for a long time, and the town it probably points to has disappeared many years ago. Zhu Minglang dug up the stele and found a huge silver wooden box hidden under the stele!
Open the box, it is full of spirit crystals, essence stones, soul beads, colorful fruits, golden beads...
Zhu Minglang felt that his eyes were dazzled, there were too many, so many that he couldn't believe it!
"Look, what am I talking about!" Mr. Koi said with great air.
"It's really fucking money falling from the sky. From now on, I will be Zhu Minglang, the little patriarch of good virtue. No one should compete with me for doing good deeds. I want to cultivate merit, I want to save character, and I want to serve the people." Eliminate harm, do justice for the heavens, and survey the heavens to judge the gods!" Zhu Minglang was so excited that he couldn't help himself.
It is exactly what is lacking and what is sent.
Zhu Minglang himself never thought that a random act of kindness would result in such a huge wealth!
If you don't believe in other superstitions, Zhu Minglang, good people will be rewarded, Zhu Minglang can believe it!
"Don't even think about it. People who are good at cultivating are transforming their good deeds into cultivation and capital to become a god. You are considered a half-good cultivator. If you do good deeds, your cultivation will not be granted, and you are already a true god." God, so I will give you back in other ways. For example, if you are very short of money now, you will probably give money... Of course, your harvest this time is not entirely because you helped this madman escape and gave him a face. It has something to do with the merits you have accumulated before, and it is just given to you by virtue of the madness, so it is not a small thing to do..." Mr. Jinli said.
"Understood, that is, when I have accumulated a certain amount of merit, I can make a wish to the heavens for some blessings, but the gods will not show up in person and stuff them into my hands, but will bestow them with this special fate arrangement. Me, for example, if I kill the madman and don’t take care of his funeral, this box of treasures will be missed.” Zhu Minglang nodded.
"Almost..." Mr. Koi said.
"From now on, I will be strict with myself, and resolutely refrain from doing anything that will spoil my Zhu Minglang's awe-inspiring style. When I go to the street, I will not squint at the hem of Fengtian's skirt, and I will resolutely refuse to eat candied haws in front of him when I see bear children. When crossing the street where horses and beasts are galloping, you must help them..." Zhu Minglang has completely changed his attitude towards life.
"Come on, your ability to keep the auspicious aura on your body has already made the Dragon Spring of Tianai rest in peace... I remember that when you left the bidding hall before, you took a small notebook and wrote down the name of the person who bid higher than you. I don't know what you're going to do, but if you think about it carefully, is this a matter of morality or morality!" Mr. Koi said angrily.
"Hey, I won't lose much morality if I cheat without killing people." Zhu Minglang laughed awkwardly.
Zhu Minglang actually made two preparations.
First, try to raise money before the auction ends, and buy what you want, even if you spend tens of millions of dollars...
Second, if no money is raised, write down the name of the successful bidder, so that you can "discuss" with him, whether you can give this item to yourself who is a "god-level" cultivator! Even if the other party intends to remain anonymous, there are ways to find out, such as bribing and coercing the little brother who is responsible for sending the bidding change letter!
There is no way, I am used to the days of intrigue and strife in Longmen.
This is the real world, persuade yourself to be kind, persuade yourself to be kind...
"Hehe, it's not up to me whether it hurts or not. This is usually a question of your own conscience." Mr. Jinli said.
"My conscience urged me to do this. Only if I have strong strength can I judge those innocent and tyrannical gods, and return this world to a bright future!"
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