Confucian Sword Fairy

Chapter 72 Disposal
In Mingyue City, in the spirit house.

Song Zhishu sat cross-legged, and the aura of heaven and earth gathered around him, wandering among his limbs and bones.

He still didn't find the breath that needed to be refined, so he didn't choose to attack the foundation building, and the meditation was just to stabilize his own cultivation.

After a long time, Song Zhishu stopped to meditate, opened his eyes, walked to the table and began to silently write the way of the university, as well as some great Confucian articles, his mind was calm, and he didn't seem to be affected in any way.

Another hour passed, and all the things to be done today were completed, Song Zhishu got up and walked to the bed, his thoughts wandering.

"The Law Enforcement Hall's punishment for Senior Brother Li and the three of them should come to fruition soon. I hope Bai Haochen will do what he says and deal with it fairly, so as not to endanger their lives."

Song Zhishu said to himself, with a calm face. It has been more than ten days since he saw Bai Haochen last time.

I have been paying close attention to the news during this time, and sometimes I will go to Mingyue Academy. Zhou Wenyuan said that he will use the academy's relationship, and if there is news, he will send it to someone immediately.

Song Zhishu was only a disciple of a handyman, his status was too low, and Li Qingzhou had not returned from his trip, so there were few channels to get the latest news.

Even if there is, it will be difficult to spread it to the ears in a short time, but it will be much better if Zhou Wenyuan pays attention.

Although Mingyue Academy does not belong to Jianzong, it is definitely no problem to inquire about news and the like.

Song Zhishu also went to the academy yesterday. Zhou Wenyuan said that the Law Enforcement Hall had taken action, so the punishment for Li Dao and others should come down in a few days, and he himself has been waiting for the result.

"Brother Song is here?"

Another hour passed, and Lu Ming's voice sounded outside the door.

Is it finally here?
Song Zhishu's eyes moved slightly, and his mood didn't fluctuate too much. He went out and opened the door.

It's not that I don't care, it's because no matter what, the law enforcement hall's disposal has been decided, and worry or other things can't change the result. The key depends on the specific situation.

"Brother Lu." After opening the door, Song Zhishu bowed slightly to Lu Ming: "Please sit inside."

Song Zhishu led the person into the house, and then filled him with tea.

"Brother Song is really polite."

Lu Ming smiled, took the tea and drank it, and then restrained his smile, with a serious expression on his face: "Brother Song, the Law Enforcement Hall has settled down on your friends. The teacher learned about it through Elder Mingyue."

"Brother Lu, please clarify." Song Zhishu nodded, quietly listening to the latest news.

"The law enforcement hall has severely punished those people for trespassing on the Tiancong Mountains and stealing the elder's spiritual field."

Lu Ming paused for a moment, and continued to speak: "As long as the people involved, no matter who they are, whether they intend to do so or not, they will all have their cultivation bases abolished by the Law Enforcement Hall, their spirit veins will be removed, and they will be reduced to mortals as a warning."

Pull out the spirit vein?Want to abolish cultivation?
Hearing this, Song Zhishu's heart tightened and he couldn't believe it.

Because this punishment is too heavy, it is simply treated according to the highest standard.

You know, what is the most important thing for a monk?Isn't it the spiritual pulse and realm?Now the law enforcement hall has directly abolished the two most important things. For a monk, this is equivalent to breaking the path of practice, and it is more ruthless than killing him directly.

If a monk's cultivation base drops, he will suffer from the exhaustion of his meridians and the decline of his physical body, let alone the abolition of his spiritual veins and cultivation base?

Without the support of spiritual energy, I will suffer the pain of being hacked into pieces and my heart devoured by thousands of worms every day in the future, basically I will be tortured every day, which is very miserable.

Song Zhishu originally thought that it would be enough to beat him up and let him go back, and then pay some spirit stones, but he didn't expect this result. Isn't Bai Haochen's words just perfunctory?

But thinking about it carefully, Bai Haochen only said that he did not want the lives of Li Dao and others, but did not promise himself anything else.
There doesn't seem to be anything to complain about.
Song Zhishu's eyes changed, but he quickly remembered something, looked at Lu Ming and said, "Brother Lu just said that everyone involved will be punished in this way, so including Liu Qing and others?"

"I don't know the specifics, but this is what Elder Mingyue told the teacher himself, so there should be nothing wrong with it."

Lu Ming replied that he didn't understand what happened before and after, but Elder Mingyue said so, so that's it.

Even Liu Qing and others suffered the same punishment?

"Bai Qiuyu, Bai Haochen, these two brothers are really ruthless. They don't let anyone off their backs. Are you trying to gag me?" Song Zhishu felt a little heavy after hearing this, because he really didn't expect this result.

Especially those like Liu Qing, who had obeyed Bai Qiuyu's orders, thought they would be punished differently, but in the end they
Song Zhishu understood that this not only made him speechless, but also blocked Youyou's mouth.

Because everyone is the same, there is no favoritism.

Even if you are dissatisfied, what can you do?
Everyone went in together, so it's impossible for you to be different from others, right?

"It's ruthless! It's poisonous!"

Perhaps it was Bai Qiuyu's plan from the very beginning.

Song Zhishu clenched his fist slightly, feeling angry in his heart, but there was nothing he could do about this result. The other party had already done everything. No matter how dissatisfied he was, what kind of person could he be?

Can't do anything.

"Brother Song." Looking at Song Zhishu's appearance on the opposite side, Lu Ming couldn't help but say, "There is one more thing that Brother Song should pay attention to. You haven't been out much, so I don't know. Now you are not only in Mingyue City, but also in the other eight cities of Jianzong. , There is also a rumor that is not good for you."

"What do you mean?" Song Zhishu raised his head and asked.

"Some people say that the reason why your friends were so severely punished was all because of you. If it wasn't for you, they wouldn't be in such a miserable situation. They were lynched in the Law Enforcement Hall because of you. Targeted, there are also people who say that it is best not to get close to you in the future, otherwise you will burn yourself and cut off the road to immortality."

Lu Ming frowned, and continued: "I guess, maybe everything before and after is aimed at you in the end."

"Someone deliberately stirred up the wind and rain behind the scenes, fueling the flames, in order to isolate you."

Song Zhishu didn't speak, he was thinking about Lu Ming's words, and then fell into deep thought, summarizing everything that happened recently, and finally his expression changed slightly.

Lu Ming was right. Ever since Junior Sister Qingzhou chased and killed Bai Qiuyu last time, Bai Qiuyu had held a grudge against her, and the matter at that time had never really come to an end. The grievances between the two parties still existed.

This person must also try various methods behind the scenes to target himself.

But during this period of time, I seldom go out, and my actions are extremely meticulous, without leaving any clues.

Bai Qiuyu didn't know what to do, and finally stared at the people around him.

What lured Li Dao into the Tiancong Mountains, and what the Law Enforcement Hall gave them the most severe punishment, these were not the real purpose of Bai Qiuyu and others. Their real purpose, from beginning to end, was only one, and that was to deal with themselves.

The three of them, Li Dao, were just incidental small roles, and they had never been taken seriously by these people.

Otherwise, why did all kinds of unfavorable remarks come out before the punishment of the Law Enforcement Hall?
Song Zhishu could think of it completely.

When the results of dealing with Li Dao and others come out, it will definitely shock a large group of low-level disciples, and make him isolated and suppressed.

"Good method, good calculation."

Song Zhishu said to himself, he had already thought about it a little bit more clearly.

As for why it was them, because Song Zhishu knew in his heart that this kind of thing could not be done by Bai Qiuyu alone. Even if his brother is Bai Haochen, he is a true disciple, so can he completely influence the decision of the law enforcement hall?

So my enemy is not just Bai Qiuyu, maybe a certain group of people with high status in Jianzong.

"Brother Song, you have been working so hard for those friends for a while. It can be said that you have exhausted your benevolence. I know that Brother Lu doesn't want to accept this result, but the force against you is very strong. I don't want to say more, so don't think about getting ahead, just be patient for a while."

Lu Ming spoke out to persuade Song Zhishu, and he could also guess how powerful the opponent is now.

As a friend, it is necessary to remind, because there is no other way.

"Brother Lu's kindness, I understand."

Song Zhishu nodded, and understood that Lu Ming was doing it for his own good. The meaning of that sentence is also very simple. A gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall. He knows that there is an irresistible force on the opposite side. If he can't figure it out, he will smash his head blood flow.

"In short, Brother Song, please remember my words. You have done enough, and the result is set. Brother Song doesn't have to blame himself."

We have been together for a while, and Lu Ming knows what kind of person Song Zhishu is.

It is precisely because of this that he will continue to persuade.

"I know."

Song Zhishu didn't say much, he just stood up and thanked him: "Brother Lu has been bothering me these days, so I'll go there personally today."

"Brother Song, you are welcome. You and I are a gentleman, and the teacher has entrusted us with it. This is a matter of duty." Lu Ming also immediately returned the gift, not taking these things to heart, and felt that even if he didn't have the relationship with the teacher, he should Those who help will also help.

Immediately, the two chatted for a few more words, but it was mostly Lu Ming who was talking. To sum it up, it was to persuade Song Zhishu to be steady.

Half an hour later, Lu Ming got up to say goodbye. The news was conveyed, and everything that should be said was said. There was still something to do in the academy, so naturally he couldn't stay any longer.

Soon after, only Song Zhishu was left in the room.

The noise of traffic outside was still the same, as if there was no difference from usual.

But at this moment, Song Zhishu felt a depression surging in his chest. This depression seemed to have appeared a long time ago. Since then, Bai Qiuyu cut off the saint's sword fetus, and it has not been vented.

However, because I read books to clarify my mind and cultivate my body and mind during this time, I have already suppressed it.

But today, after knowing the results of Li Dao and others' handling, as well as a series of things.

The depression in Song Zhishu's chest appeared again, and it was very obvious.

If it was said that Bai Qiuyu and his group were only dealing with themselves, Song Zhishu would not be like this, but those people's viciousness exceeded expectations, and the people around them did not let go.

Are Li Dao and others innocent?Innocent and not innocent.

Driven by profit, trespassing on the Tiancong Mountains without permission, violating the rules of the sect, he should be punished, and he has nothing to say.

But to be framed by others, and to cut off the path of practice because of oneself and the highest punishment from the Law Enforcement Hall, isn't that innocent?

What can I do?

You can't do anything, right? It's just a nine-level practice of Dzogchen, and it's nothing more than a disciple of a handyman.

Song Zhishu was silent, standing by the window, watching the people coming and going in the street below, then turning his head to look at the Confucian essays and the way of the university written silently on the table in the past few days, and murmured three words.

"Forget it?"

(End of this chapter)