Dharma Ring: Selling dung beetles at the border

The past few days have been like living in a nightmare.

Every day when he fights Wuming, he faces terrible pressure, and every time he fights until he passes out. When he woke up, all his injuries were healed, and he continued to fight, and so on.

My husband was covered in bruises, his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, and there were deep visible bone scars on his body all the time.

A few days ago, Melina would treat Tuifu, but later Wuming took it upon himself, crippled him and treated him, and then continued beating him after he was cured.

Tuefu really didn't complain anymore, he just sparred with Wuming and was beaten until he was unconscious. For him, life is either in a coma or on the road to coma, like living in hell or a torture chamber.

Wuming was not as miserable as Tuifu. When Tuifu was unconscious, he didn't need to sleep with him. Every time something happened, he would use a heavier hand and solve the battle in a few or two, and he would be free for most of the day.

Once again, Taifu was knocked unconscious by Wuming's punch.

Melina emerged from Tuifu's body and stood with Wuming. She looked at Tuifu who fell on the ground, with a trace of sadness on her face.

He has never worked so hard before. Melina looked complicated.

This is a good thing. Wuming said.

Melina obviously doesn't think this is a good thing:

If he got serious because of something else, I'd be happy, but if it's because of me...

Melina is worried that if Taifu remains in this state, the obsession that drives him to become stronger will be internalized in Taifu's heart, making it impossible to realize her mission.

I heard that your mission will eventually burn you to death. Wuming said.

I'm not sure, Melina said.

uncertain?

Melina said: I am a remnant soul. Do you know what made me like this?

I don't know. Wuming said.

I don't know either, Melina said.

Wuming tilted his head, feeling that this girl was not in her right mind.

Melina stretched out her hand. There were some burn marks on her hand, which had now healed, leaving some horrific scars.

My body was burned, and my mission has failed. Melina said with confusion in her tone, But I survived - in the form of a soul. I am not particularly clear about my mission, so I am going to the foot of the golden tree to confirm my mission.

Burned? Wuming became interested, Have you been burned?

Melina nodded.

Wuming gave a thumbs up: Okay, very energetic. How does it feel to be burned? Does it hurt?

What do you think? Melina rolled her eyes at him, Just look at the villagers in Dianzhuo Village and you'll know what it feels like to be burned.

Melina caressed the back of her hand and couldn't help but tremble.

Wuming's eyes were soft: So, you have fulfilled your mission.

But I failed, Melina said. I needed to reaffirm my mission.

What if the mission is to let you burn again? Wuming asked.

If this can make the world a better place, just burn my remaining soul. Melina replied decisively.

But soon the decisive attitude melted away, and Melina was inevitably confused: Unfortunately, I still can't see my mission clearly, and I don't understand why I survived.

Wuming said: Maybe you are blind in one eye so you can't see clearly. Maybe you should find an eyeball to install for yourself.

Melina was still immersed in the past, but when she heard Wuming's words, her tone immediately cooled down:

I'm not blind.

Then what are you doing with one eye closed? Pretending to be cool? Wuming said, You can donate the unnecessary eyes to those in need - you see, a lot of people in Diilhuo Village need eyeballs.

You... Melina gritted her teeth, wishing she could stab Wuming again.

But she knew it was useless. In the previous battles and in Tuefu's continuous training, Melina had already known Wuming's strength.

So Melina didn't choose to use the knife, but punched Wuming.

The fist was printed on Wuming's helmet. The eyes in Wuming's helmet admired Melina's fist and said:

What beautiful hands.

Still being sarcastic!

Melina put her hands in her hands, glared at Wuming fiercely, and prepared to disappear.

Wuming said: Your hands remind me of an old friend. She also has such beautiful hands.

What a cliché, Melina said.

After all, she is probably one of my witches. Wuming sighed with emotion.

One of your witches? You have more than one witch? Melina frowned, How many witches do you have? In addition to that witch, how many other witches have you deceived into making money for you?

Wuming clasped his fingers:

Not many, maybe four or five.

Scumbag, Melina said.

Wuming laughed: The last witch has a pair of hands like yours, and is also blind.

I told you I'm not blind. Melina said, What kind of person is your witch...?

I have no impression. I just remember that her hands were very beautiful. Wuming said. I can't remember her face, maybe it's just average.

Melina looked at her burned hands, and she probably understood what Wuming's beauty standards were.

Melina said, What happened to your witch?

I don't know. Wuming said, Probably dead.

Don't know? Melina said, How can someone not know the whereabouts of their own witch?

We had some differences on the route of becoming a king. Wuming said, Of course the witch is willing to accommodate me, but I don't want to do that. I will go it alone and let her find someone else to serve.

Scumbag. Melina commented again, I have never seen a faded person who has no feelings for witches like you.

Melina thought for a while: That's right. A guy like you who is crazy and crazy may not have any feelings at all.

Isn't it a good thing to have no feelings? Aren't you worried that your husband is too affectionate for you right now? Wuming said.

Melina glanced helplessly at Tuihu, who was still unconscious on the ground, and was speechless.

Wuming said: You seem to know a lot about epilepsy.

I have researched all kinds of flames. Melina said, As a type of fire, epilepsy is the most ominous type, and chaotic flames are the most harmful to life.

I agree with that, Wuming said.

Melina glanced at Wuming in surprise:

Really? Do you also agree that epilepsy is harmful to life?

Wuming nodded: I have experienced the dangers of this kind of flame.

But your witch is a madman with a crazy heart.

I can control her. Wuming said, So no matter how crazy she is, she has to listen to me. But Tuifu can't control you, so he can't stop you no matter what your heart is.

Melina squatted on the ground, put her hands around her knees, and put her chin on her knees, looking at her husband:

Do you have any good ideas? Make him as ruthless as you.

There is a way. Man Yue's experience can be used on him. Maybe I can help you change him. Wuming said.

Thank you. Melina said, You have helped me a lot recently.

You're welcome, our Sun's teaching is to help others. Wuming said, And I like you very much.

Melina's expression became weird, she took two steps to the side and said, Scumbag.

Melina wrapped her cloak around her body:

I won't be your witch, don't think you can convince me by just saying nice things.

Where are you thinking? Wuming said, I think you are a lot like me.

We don't want to thank you at all. Don't get involved. Melina waved her hand.

I think it's quite similar. Wuming looked at the burns on Melina's hands, I admire your attitude of getting burned again and again. For this realization, I want to toast you.

Wuming said as he took out two small cups from the bag:

Here, have a drink.

The nameless cup contained a clear golden liquid, while Melina's cup contained a clear blue spring.

Is this your new invention? Melina took the wine glass.

No, this is the soul spring water I got from the people of the ancestral spirit when I went to the Eternal City. Wuming said, They are all souls, you should be able to drink it.

Wuming raised his wine glass and clinked it with Melina:

I'll do it first, you can do whatever you want.

Wuming drank the wine in one gulp, lay down next to her husband, and looked up at the night in the lake area:

At first I thought you were just a little girl, but now I am impressed by you. It's not easy. You are one of the few people on the border that I can treat as an equal. We can become friends.

I'm so honored. Melina said expressionlessly.

Wuming smiled playfully and stretched out his hand to Melina:

Of course you have to be protective of your friends. I'll help you solve your husband's problem.

Melina hesitated for a moment, then stretched out her hand and shook Wuming's hand.

You don't seem as annoying as before. Melina said, I mean, the disgusting aura about you has weakened.

Maybe it's because I've been eating so much lately. Wuming said cheerfully, In the past, I could only drink Roja fruits, but now I have money to buy runes.

Wuming took out a piece of rune, stuffed it into his mouth and chewed it.

Do you want it? Wuming took out a rune shaped like an eyeball and handed it to Melina.

No, I'm more concerned about how you solve the problem of losing your husband.

This is simple- Wuming chewed runes and said vaguely.

——Then let him have more contact with witches!

In the early morning of the next day, more than a dozen witches gathered around Tui Fu. Each of them was dressed in beautiful clothes and surrounded Tui Fu. The warm fragrance of nephrite, fragrance and soft voice surrounded Tui Fu, who had just woken up. He felt dizzy.

Is this your method? Melina seemed to have a dead root lodged in her throat, constantly spewing coldness out.

Wuming said: Is there any problem?

There were so many questions that Melina didn’t even know where to start.

After a long while, Melina said feebly:

Where did you get so many witches? Is this all true?

Of course it's true. Wuming said, Our caravan traveled all over the country and met a lot of faded people. They were all willing to lend me their witches.

Melina looked at those finger witches with heavy makeup:

Witches dress up like this?

Witches also love beauty, okay? I'm so happy to have the opportunity to dress upright. Wuming admired the witches' makeup, It's a pity that they don't have my favorite smoky makeup.

How could this possibly work... Melina looked over angrily.

I saw Tuifu drowned in the crowd of witches, with a simple and silly smile on his face amidst the gentle words of the witches.

The expression on Melina's face disappeared, and she looked at her husband as if she were looking at dead pork on a chopping board.

As long as it works. Wuming said with a smile, It's time to set off.

Where to go? Melina asked subconsciously.

Ah Tan.

During the days when Wu Ming was training with her husband, the engineering team did not rest for a moment, and finally completely moved the Perum Church, opened up the Perum Avenue, and packed up Du Juan's camp.

In other words, the obstacles to reaching Yatan have been cleared.

On the big lift of Dikdas, there was an unknown leader, surrounded by caravans, various commodities, immortals, many faded ones, and several finger witches.

Wuming proudly announced:

Yatan Plateau, the center of the junction, the bright future of the caravan, we are here!

==========

The nameless excitement didn't last long.

Halfway up the elevator, Melina kept pouring cold water on him.

The difficulties faced by Yatan are not comparable to those at the border. Melina hit Wuming unceremoniously, Whether you are a fader or a caravan, you will all be in trouble.

Wuming didn't believe it: We've been here before, it was pretty good, right?

Melina said: A few people are different from a large caravan. All kinds of imaginable and unexpected difficulties will hit you.

The nameless general was doubtful and allowed the faded warriors to stay on the periphery.

Unfortunately, Melina's words came true just after the caravan entered the Asian Arena.

The most different thing from when Wuming Pachi and others went up was that the two giant golems guarding the elevator no longer maintained their peaceful guarding posture, but began to attack the caravan.

Wuming and the others were strutting around, preparing to pull the caravan's coffin onto the road. As soon as they passed by the golem, the car was smashed by the golem.

The coffin car was destroyed on the spot, and the cloth, silk, weapons and equipment, and various rare treasures in the car were scattered on the ground.

What's going on? Wuming was shocked and angry, and had no choice but to lead his soldiers and Kaidan mercenaries to fight against the golem.

The noise of the battle with the golem attracted Rodel's soldiers who were patrolling not far away. From a distance, a large force of Rodel's soldiers could be seen approaching menacingly. Old Rodel's yellow flag was fluttering in the wind.

The more people there were, the more chaos there was. Fearing that a fight would break out, Wuming had no choice but to retreat with the caravan, leaving behind the merchandise and the paralyzed coffin, deviating from the main road and fleeing in the opposite direction.

Fortunately, both the merchants and the faded ones had horses and donkeys, and the strong ones such as the unknown Millicent broke the rear, so they were not overtaken by Rodel's soldiers.

But the start was unlucky. The truck was robbed as soon as they got on the Yatan truck, which was a big blow to Wuming.

How could this happen? Wuming was puzzled, Why did the golem start attacking us? It hasn't happened before.

The Kaidan mercenary who ran away with Wuming also said:

We were standing guard next to the elevator and we didn't get beaten.

Symbols. Melina said, Dikdas's big elevator is the official road, and the talisman that activates the lift is also the pass of the main road. Too many people don't have talismans, and if they exceed the range of the talisman's protection, the golem will activate attack mode.

Is there such a thing? Wuming said, Patch and I haven't been... Oh, we seem to have said hello to the Rodel soldiers.

Wuming covered his head in pain:

What should we do now?