Chapter 170 Right or Wrong
Xuanyuan Tianzun's face was very bad.
According to the law of causality, if Gu Qingshan hadn't discovered the truth in time this time, and had arranged a strategy for the Jedi to counterattack, he would have likely capsized, and he might have been sent to the Demon Realm, where he would die.
This is due to the great cause and effect, and as a result, his apprentice is still framing others.
Although there are demons at work, if Wu Xingwen himself does not have this heart, the demons cannot follow.
It was because his mind was not right and he had evil thoughts that the demon was able to sneak into the sea of consciousness.
Although what happened after that was caused by the manipulation of the demons, Wu Xingwen could not escape the guilt.
If this thing is not done well, Xuanyuan Tianzun's own Dao heart will have problems.
Thinking of this, Tianzun Xuanyuan took out a black talisman and threw it out.
"Put it on your forehead." He said solemnly.
Wu Xingwen took the talisman, looked at Master's face, gritted his teeth, and had to stick the talisman on his forehead.
Xuanyuan Tianzun tapped the black talisman in the air and said, "Disease."
Hei Fusan made a mist and got into Wu Xingwen's ears.
Wu Xingwen's eyes suddenly became distracted, and the whole person stood blankly on the high platform.
"Soul Searching Talisman?" Baihua Fairy asked.
"Well, under Qingyun's sect, I act upright, and if there is any crime, I will let everyone see it in public, how to deal with it, and how to deal with it." Xuanyuan Tianzun said.
Fairy Hundred Flowers nodded in satisfaction.
"Ask again." Xuanyuan Tianzun said to the two monks who were in charge of inquiring minds.
"Yes."
The two cultivators did not dare to neglect, they hurried up and asked again: "How did you do about Gu Qingshan?"
Wu Xingwen said indifferently: "Li Dewen of the Spirit Beast Sect is still young and simple-minded. He is indignant at the death of his brother. I was driven by my words to ruin Gu Qingshan's reputation."
Li Dewen was stunned when he heard it. It seemed that something was wrong from the beginning.
"As far as I am concerned, this is just a matter of convenience, but I didn't expect that after I started thinking, my mind gradually became unclear, and I couldn't judge everything."
Wu Xingwen said dumbly.
"In the dark, thoughts kept popping up in my mind, which controlled my actions. From then on, I got out of control and gradually forgot about the decisive battle, and devised a plan to kill the opponent in my heart."
The monks sighed in unison.
Wu Xingwen wanted to hurt people and ruin his reputation, but in the end, he was taken advantage of by the demons and provoked the entire military camp to isolate Gu Qingshan.
Fortunately, the Three Saints came, and he was too late to carry out the follow-up murder plan.
Up to now, he has not only been taken advantage of by the demons, but also his soul has been searched by his master, and his reputation has been ruined.
Such a cause and effect can't be blamed on others, he can only blame him for doing it himself.
Li Dewen stared blankly at this scene and murmured, "Why, why are you lying to me."
He finally realized that he was being used.
In other words, his brother really did not obey the military order, so he was beheaded by Gu Qingshan.
Li Dewen sobbed a few times, and gradually knelt on the ground, crying bitterly.
The two monks looked at each other and reported, "The result of the soul search is true."
Xuanyuan Tianzun shook his head, and his hands loosened.
Only then did Wu Xingwen wake up.
He knew what had just happened, but he couldn't stop himself from saying it.
This time, it's really over.
He stood alone on the stage.
The cultivators looked at him, the old admiration and closeness turned into icy gazes.
The war is imminent, but I think about slandering others in my heart. How can I convince the public with such mental means?
Wu Xingwen only felt that his heart gradually slipped into the abyss.
Tianzun Xuanyuan didn't even bother to look at him anymore, he turned his head and asked Fairy Baihua: "How do you think about it?"
But Fairy Baihua looked at the monk with sadness and said, "I'm not familiar with military law, so what the monk says is what he says."
"Amitabha, he is no longer fit to be a general," said the monk sternly: "I think it is possible to take away the rank of general in accordance with the military law, and start over as a soldier."
Seeing Fairy Baihua's willow brows going up, the mournful monk quickly added: "Furthermore, if you slander the saint's disciple and make him humiliated, he should receive another three hundred whippings."
Bai Hua Fairy's beautiful eyebrows were finally smoothed.
The three hundred whippings are all infused with spiritual power. The victim takes off his shirt and is beaten, and he is not allowed to use any exercises to resist. If he resists one whipping, he will be punished with ten whippings.
The prisoners not only have no dignity, but also suffer from physical pain.
Although the punishment was fairly light, it didn't take Wu Xingwen's life, but it completely robbed him of his dignity as a cultivator.
Fairy Baihua was satisfied with Xuanyuan Tianzun's attitude, so she handed over the matter to Monk Beiyang.
In this way, they completely rely on military law to act, there is no head-on conflict between the two saints, and each other's faces are acceptable.
Such punishment did not take Wu Xingwen's life, and took into account the feelings of Tianzun Xuanyuan, which also made Fairy Baihua let out a sigh of relief.
Sure enough, Tianzun Xuanyuan listened, and his face softened a little.
Xie Daoling turned his head again and asked Gu Qingshan, "What do you think?"
Gu Qing Shan thought about it and said, "I want to say a few words to him."
"Go." Xie Daoling said.
In front of the three saints, in front of all the monks, Gu Qingshan walked to Wu Xingwen and stopped.
Wu Xingwen snorted coldly and stared at Gu Qingshan.
Damn, it's all this kid.
"Are you here to humiliate me?" He suppressed his voice and stared at Gu Qing Shan.
Gu Qingshan said: "No, let me ask you a question."
"That's it, what more do you want to ask?"
Gu Qingshan looked directly at Wu Xingwen and asked: "As a general of Dingyuan, during the decisive battle between humans and demons, do you think you are doing the right thing?"
Wu Xingwen looked at him deeply, gritted his teeth and said, "I am the senior brother of Qingyunmen, and my younger junior brother was killed by you in the new year exam."
Gu Qingshan did not evade the eyes of the other party, and said seriously: "During the whole year's test, my Hundred Flowers Sect was only watching the ceremony, but Li Changan incited more than a dozen people to not only deal with me, but also insult my sect, whose fault is this? ?"
Wu Xingwen did not speak.
"If you really care about your junior brother, you should always care about him while he is alive, teach him by words and deeds, let him understand the principles of dealing with others, and know that he can't ruin the reputation of other people's sects."
Gu Qingshan met his gaze and said: "You are the eldest brother of the sect, but you didn't take your own brother well, let him be arrogant, humiliate the reputation of other sects at will, and finally ended up dying, is this? Isn't it your responsibility?"
Gu Qingshan said slowly: "Before your junior brother died, you didn't teach him well. After he died, you wanted to do some slander and frame things, and you also felt that you were avenging your junior brother."
"As the chief disciple who controls the style of the sect, do you really think that it is me, not yourself, that is at fault for this?"
Wu Xingwen was stunned, unable to speak for a long time.
Gu Qing Shan shook his head and walked back.
The corners of Xie Daoling's mouth were slightly raised, and it seemed that it was too out of place, so he quickly raised his face.
She commanded: "Come here, execute the execution."
As she made a final decision, Wu Xingwen was stripped of the general's armor by two law enforcement cultivators, and went to the execution.
The whip kept swiping, and Wu Xingwen began to be punished under the watchful eyes of the public.
His miserable howls sounded intermittently in the military camp.