The world begins with refining skills

Chapter 94 Merit
Mi Weiyi went to meet him and took a curious look at the person in Mu Sheng's hand: "Young Master Mu, is there anything you want me to do?"

"Well, the things I asked you to make before are all here."

"Yes, they are all under the table. Do you want to use them now?"

"Well, go and take out all the things first..." After giving instructions to Mi Weiyi, Mu Sheng sat down on the stage.

After a long time, quite a few people had gathered around the stage.

There were martial artists who came from Huiyan Tower, and there were also common people who came to watch the excitement after hearing that the big rapist Tian Boguang had been captured.

More and more people gathered and looked at the two people working on the stage.

"Young Master Mu, do you really want to do this?"

"Otherwise, isn't this the reason why I prepared so many things?"

"Can I not do this?"

"Don't do it? Are you Xiao Lei? Or Xiao Jun?"

"Ah? Neither. I'm Xiaomi."

"Then why are you hesitating? You are just a nobody, why do you have so many demands? Hurry up, there are so many people watching us, don't force me to slap you at this time."

Mi Weiyi reluctantly started to work, "What's wrong with Xiaomi? And you also know so many people."

Doing this in public, Mi Weiyi didn't dare to imagine what his future reputation would be.

There was a cross two meters long placed horizontally in the middle of the platform. Tian Boguang had been handcuffed on it, with iron handcuffs fixed on his head, neck, wrists, elbows, chest and abdomen.

His lower body was covered with a piece of white cloth, and Mi Weiyi's hands were busy with something under the cloth, his face full of disgust and reluctance.

"Young Master Mu, I've done it." Mi Weiyi quickly took his hands out from under the white cloth and turned to look at Mu Sheng.

"Well, that's enough. Go wash your hands first. They're too dirty." Mu Sheng said, taking a half step back.

After sending away the expressionless Mi Weiyi, Mu Sheng stomped hard on the end of the cross hanging outside the platform, and the entire frame immediately lifted up.

With another flying kick at the bottom, the rack fell steadily into the hole in the center of the platform, stuck tightly.

Nice, great carpentry!
"it is good!"

"Good work!"

There were bursts of applause from the crowd. Ordinary people just thought it was an entertaining circus, but only those in the martial arts world could realize how powerful these two kicks were.

Facing the cheers from the crowd, Mu Sheng smiled and bowed to the crowd.

He took out his iconic hat and cloak from the package that Mi Weiyi brought, put them on, and picked up a gong and a small wooden gavel.

He leaped up to the top of the cross and started beating the gong.

Dangdang Dangdang!
Soon the crowd quieted down and looked up at Mu Sheng.

Mu Sheng looked around and saw that the area was already full of people. The streets were crowded with people, and there were even many people standing on the roofs of the surrounding houses.

Not only ordinary people came to watch the fun, but also many martial artists came to retire.

Huashan Sect, Hengshan Sect, Taishan Sect, etc., all came. After all, this was different from the ordinary excitement, and the name of the flower-stealing thief Tian Boguang was also very famous in the world.

Sure enough, Old Tian, there are so many fans here, Mu stepped on Tian Boguang’s head.

"My fellow countrymen, my fellow martial artists, my name is Mu Sheng, and I am here today to punish the evil villain Tian Boguang."

Mu Sheng bowed to everyone and said, "Does everyone know who Tian Boguang is?"

"Flower Thief"

“The Adulterer”

"God damn rapist, kill this bastard"

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Many shouts and curses rang out from the crowd. Even in modern times when people are more open about sexual matters, people hate robbers and the like, not to mention the very conservative ancient times. Ding ding ding!
Mu Sheng struck the gong again, and when the crowd quieted down, he continued:
"Of course we have to kill him. This thief's death is not a pity, but if we kill him with one sword, isn't it too easy for him?"

"It's a bargain for him."

"Don't let him die easily. Cut him into pieces."

"Castrate him"

"Draw him into five pieces and fry him in oil."

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The crowd was talking about all the tortures they could think of, and the whole place was very noisy.

"Some people say that he should be castrated. This is a good idea. Tian Boguang has committed countless crimes with his evil roots. So today we will get rid of his evil roots."

With the help of his inner strength, Mu Sheng's voice drowned out the noise of the crowd and was clearly heard by everyone.

"Eradication of evil is to accumulate virtue. Mu Sheng dare not enjoy such a great merit alone. Do you see the bag below?"

Mu Sheng pointed downwards and the crowd looked at the bag he was talking about. It was such a large and conspicuous item that everyone had already noticed it.

"This bag is called a merit bag. One end of the bag is tied to the root of Tian Boguang's misfortune. Everyone can offer copper coins into it. As long as everyone's intentions are sufficient, the heaven will remove the root of Tian Boguang's misfortune.

Such a great merit, what are you waiting for? "

As soon as Mu Sheng finished speaking, someone started throwing copper coins, and soon everyone followed suit. At first, it was only copper coins, but soon all kinds of random things were thrown.

Stones, eggs, rotten vegetable leaves, etc.

"Hey, auntie, where are you throwing it? Watch out." Mu Sheng turned his head to avoid an egg and shouted to the auntie who was throwing the egg below.

There were a lot of things thrown around, but unfortunately everyone's aim was not good. The table was covered with all kinds of garbage, but not much went into the bag.

However, these weights are already unbearable for the fragile little bird.

"Ah~, it hurts so much."

The severe pain in his lower body woke Tian Boguang from his coma. The bustling crowd around him and the view from above made him a little confused. Fortunately, the severe pain in his lower body quickly made him understand the current situation.

"You son of a bitch, which son of a bitch attacked your master Tian? If you have the guts, let me go. Let's fight openly."

He looks quite energetic, worthy of being a martial artist.

Mu Sheng didn't care about Tian Boguang's insults. He was a magnanimous man. He just shouted to the people below: "Fellow villagers, the merits cannot stop. Keep throwing them up~"

For a moment, all sorts of debris were flying everywhere. Now, not a single copper coin could be seen, only all kinds of garbage.

Otherwise, our people know how to live. Look, how frugal they are!

It’s just that his aim was not very good, and not much was thrown into the merit bag. The occasional pain made Tian Boguang curse even more fiercely.

"****,****,*****"

The curses were too foul and Mu Sheng automatically blocked them. In order to prevent him from dying too quickly, Mu Sheng only restrained his ability to move but did not destroy his internal strength.

"Why don't you take action, fellow martial artists? Aren't you pitying Tian Boguang?"

Mu Shengcha said in a tea-like voice that after hearing what he said, the martial artists who were originally proud of their status had to take action. Their accuracy was very high and almost none of them missed.

And most of them were copper coins and silver. Hey, why are there so many stones? Mu Sheng looked in the direction.

It was the burping girl and her fellow apprentices. It turned out to be the poor Huashan Sect.

Lao Yue is really no good. He has great martial arts skills but is still so poor. Is he pretending to be a gentleman?

The merit bag became heavier and heavier, and finally began to show its effect. A little bit of red began to appear on the white cloth wrapped around Tian Boguang's lower body.

"It hurts so much, Brother Linghu. Please, Master Linghu, for the sake of drinking with me, please let me die quickly. Let me die quickly."

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