Poor monk does not understand love

Chapter 116 Fairness
Holding onto Wuwei's hand, Wang Mu struggled, gritted his teeth, and slowly sat up from the bed with all his strength.

Both Wuwei and the girl saw something was wrong.

"Brother, you, why are you so ill?" Swallowing, Wuwei said in fear.

"Isn't it, you look like you're going to die?" Wang Mu gasped, glanced at Wuwei and asked.

Wuwei nodded.

Wang Mu chuckled, his smile was full of disdain.

He put his feet on the ground and began to stand up vigorously. Every movement seemed to consume all his energy. In less than a minute, his whole body was soaked in sweat, his breathing was violent, and his face was as pale as paper. But he still insisted on standing up.

Moreover, as he stood up vigorously, he said intermittently, "It is true that I am about to die, but... If brother does not want to die... Even if this flesh and blood body is crumbled to ashes, brother will still exist in this world."

Wuwei and the girl were terrified, and Wang Mu's weak voice was full of shocking unyielding, as if nothing in this world could make this person succumb.

Finally, he stood up, with a smile on his pale face, looking at the sunlight outside the door, breathing hard, and when his breath calmed down, he looked back at the girl, and then smiled at Wuweidao : "This is the rabbit spirit? She looks good. It's your honor to have her by your side all the time."

Wuwei also suddenly became quiet. He looked at Wang Mu with a calm smile on his face, "Brother, I really admire you. You are already like this, and you still have the mood to joke?"

"Do you always laugh? Haha...cough cough cough..." Wang Mu coughed violently.

Tears welled up in Wuwei's eyes again, and he tightened Wang Mu's hand and said, "Brother, you should rest well, as you said, it's just a few wolf demons, there are so many senior brothers on the mountain, even if the master is not around, we can handle it." .”

"It's okay, brother will go with you." Wang Mu had already let go of Wuwei, and walked out like a cloud in the wind.

Looking at the straight back in the sun, Wuwei froze on the spot, unable to wake up for a long time, although the back was weak and staggered, but he somehow felt a kind of strength from the back, eternal years, heaven and earth Even the sky is so powerful that it cannot be destroyed.

"He is the Wang Mu you mentioned?" The girl also spoke, looking at Wang Mu's back, her beautiful eyes were a little frightened, and she murmured: "What kind of person is this? No, but my immortal cultivation base dare not look him in the eyes, looking at him, I have the illusion of being as small as a millet."

"He is Wang Mu," Wuwei nodded and murmured, his voice was low but trembling with excitement, "I don't know what kind of person he is, I only know that he has an inexplicably awe-inspiring and extremely powerful heart. "

The sound of fighting has already been heard from the foot of the mountain. The low-ranking disciples at the foot of the Kongtian Pavilion are retreating rapidly up the mountain, while a group of men in black are chasing up the mountain.

The sky was clear and the sun was shining brightly, but the group of men in black were staring at a layer of black clouds above their heads. Their bodies were glowing black and red, their faces were extremely ferocious, and their cultivation base was also extremely high.

In the forest farther away, wolves howled, and there were huge wolves that did not take human form looking at us everywhere.

On the top of the mountain, the eminent monks of the Kongtian Pavilion were flying down the mountain, streaks of golden light flew along the hillside, and a strong wind suddenly blew up.

The Buddhist gates in the Realm of Cultivation are not as complex as those in the Realm of Mortal Realm. Apart from the abbot, the Buddhist gates in the Realm of Cultivation only have two major organizations, the Precept Institute and the Court of Protection, and the monks in these two institutes also cultivate for the highest.

Soon, black and white forces confronted each other on the mountainside, exactly where Wang Mu was. Obviously, those men in black came here for this place.

On the rather wide open space in front of the monk's room, dozens of men in black were holding big knives, staring ferociously at Wuwei and the woman standing with Wang Mu.

These men in black are all dressed in the same way, with black robes, blood-colored wolf head tattoos on their chests, black energy rushing all over their bodies, swords are cold, and their eyes are ferocious.

But Wang Mu, Wu Wei and the girl were already blocked by the eminent monks of the Discipline Academy and the Guardian Court. Under the sunlight, the two colors of black and white were extremely vivid.

"Amitabha, all benefactors, why did you break into my Kongtian Pavilion?" the head of the Discipline Academy said softly, also with a bald head and a faint smile on his face, trying not to be angry.

"Old bald donkey, stop fucking nonsense, hand over those two things to me! Otherwise, I will slaughter your Kongtian Pavilion in Sirius Valley!" A black-robed man raised his sword and pointed it at the head seat and shouted.

The one who spoke was just a young man, the most powerful one should be the three at the head, all middle-aged, with smiles on their faces, looking at the group of monks in front of them playfully.

In the back, Wang Mu looked at the situation and frowned. The three wolf demons in charge looked extremely confident. They must have cultivated higher than all the eminent monks in the Precept Academy and the Protector Court. The abbot and master were not here. What happened today...

Hearing this, the head of the Discipline Academy turned his head slightly, glanced at Wuwei and the rabbit spirit named Ahua who were hiding behind, and then looked back at the group of wolf monsters, and said leisurely: "Benefactors, no matter what grievances you have, this place Buddhism is an important place, and swords are not used, so please go down the mountain before it is too late."

"Old bald donkey, are you playing tricks on us? Those who are important in Buddhism, who are wise, quickly hand over those two people!" The little boy shouted again.

At this time, the leader of the man in black raised his hand and interrupted the shouting of his subordinates. With a sinister smile on his lips, he first looked at the top of the mountain, and then at a group of monks on the opposite side, and said, "It seems that I have good luck today. That old guy doesn't seem to be on the mountain."

At this point, the head of the Discipline Academy couldn't help but frowned, his eyes became a little dignified, the person standing opposite was the owner of the Heavenly Wolf Valley, his cultivation level was higher than his, and the abbot was not around, the consequences would be unimaginable if he forced it.

"Abbot Dingyuan has always respected me, so you should obediently hand over those two people, but don't force me to do it. All of you together are not enough for me to kill." After that, his black robe was windless and automatic, bringing up a gust of wind, swirling the dust and sand on the ground and rushing towards the opposite side.

A golden light appeared and blocked the monks, but the head of the Discipline Academy didn't speak anymore. He knew that these wolf monsters were cruel, and the abbot was not around, so they could do anything.

"It seems that you are toasting and not eating fine wine." Looking at the golden light slowly dissipating in front of the monks, the voice of the owner of Tianlang Valley became more and more sinister.

"Hoohoo!"

Suddenly, he bent his hand, and a low-level monk next to him came into his hand, his black fingers curled slightly, and the disciple was lifted up directly.

There was a cry of pain, and the low-level monk struggled painfully, but he couldn't break free from the powerful force.

"donor……"

"What are you going to do?"

"Put him down!"

All the monks suddenly became nervous, and stepped forward one after another, but had to take back after taking a step.

The Sirius Valley was almost mobilized, and without the abbot guarding it, it was really difficult to deal with, even if it could be a tie, it would definitely end in bloodshed.

"Let my brother down." At this moment, Wuwei's cold voice came, and he pushed away the crowd and walked in front of them.

Ahua, the rabbit spirit, followed, her pretty face was still cute and gentle. As she walked, she looked at Wuwei with a smile, not paying attention to the group of wolf demons in front of her.

Looking at the two who came out, the owner of the Heavenly Wolf Valley smiled, and then slowly put the person in his hand down, but did not let go of his neck.

"Ah Hua, are you afraid?" Countless gazes were focused, under the sunlight, Wuwei turned his head and looked at Rabbit Jing with a gentle smile.

A'hua shook her head, and smiled more affectionately, "I'm not afraid, as long as I'm with you, I'm not afraid."

"I'm sorry," Wuwei stroked A'hua's hair, just like when she was a little rabbit, "I shouldn't drive you away and make you suffer so much. I used to think I could forget everything, but later I found out that You are already a part of my life."

Ah Hua laughed and burst into tears, "I know, you are also a part of my life. So I am willing to live with you and die with you."

"You two, don't talk nonsense, I won't move you if you say more, haha..." Gu Zhu smirked, "Don't worry, this deity has always done things fairly, only the two of you stepped forward to die, shed blood, and were dug up." The pain in the heart, the grievances of the year will be written off."

"Okay! The cause I planted should bear the fruit." Taking a deep breath, Wuwei drank coldly, his eyes became bold and resolute for a moment, and he looked directly at the Guzhu and said, "Since you said that you are fair, Then let Ah Hua go, she just helped me control those wolf demons back then, she wasn't stained with their blood, I was the one who killed them."

Hearing this, the owner of the valley glanced at A Hua, and said with a playful smile: "No problem, I will save her life, but I want to destroy her cultivation, just like she destroyed the cultivation of my people back then."

Wuwei laughed, ruining his cultivation is better than death, he started and walked towards the opponent slowly.

Ah Hua was in a hurry, pulled Wuwei's sleeves and began to cry, "Brother, how could you do this? I won't live alone..."

Miserable cries, crystal tears, countless monks frowned, and even those banshees watching from a distance moistened their eyes, an infatuated demon, an upright monk.

"Wait..." At this moment, Wang Mu's weak voice came.

He pushed away the crowd, staggered, and walked out step by step.

(End of this chapter)