Chapter 75 Don't Make It Difficult for Me



Chapter 75 Don't Make It Difficult for Me

On Mount Zhongnan, two light bridges, one large and one small, seem to cross the other side of the river. They go straight up into the sky, pass through three layers of sea of ​​clouds, and fall into the gate of the mountain.

The pure light bridge was right in front of everyone, but it made everyone feel unreal.

Is this bridge really...walkable?

Before everyone could take a closer look, a man in a hurry rushed forward in two steps, as if he was afraid that someone else would snatch the thing from him.

More than 20 people ran over, and only a dozen of them walked directly across the bridge. The bridge of pure light seemed to be non-existent. A dozen people stepped on empty air and fell heavily to the ground.

Only three people boarded the light bridge.

More than a dozen people fell in great pain. They covered the painful spots where they landed and couldn't help but question.

"How could this be? I haven't done anything bad, so why can't I get on this Merit Bridge?"

"Me too, I haven't done anything bad in my life, so why did I still fall?"

"Yes, this time it hurts a lot."

………

Everyone was talking at once, making a huge noise.

At this time, the white-haired man's voice sounded again. His voice was not loud, like a basin of cold water poured on the fire, suppressing all the voices of the crowd.

"I have never done anything bad, nor have I ever done anything good. What is there to question?"

The white-haired man Feng Zichu glanced coldly at the man who fell to the ground and said, "There is no evil, but there is no good either. How can there be merit?"

Everyone fell silent. The gaze of the white-haired man was like a sword. Just one glance was enough to make them feel as if it was piercing through their hearts.

It seems that these people who did not climb the bridge did not do anything bad, but they did not do much good either.

Just as the white-haired Taoist priest said, they have no merit.

Since there is no merit, how can one climb the bridge?

In that case, those who go up are the ones who usually do good deeds?

Everyone looked up and saw three people standing on the light bridge.

“We actually made it up here!”

The three of them were obviously a little surprised.

Although they were not considered to be extremely evil, they were still considered to be petty thieves, and they actually managed to get up here.

Does the meaning of this Bridge of Merit mean that only people with good and evil can cross it, but people without good and evil cannot?

"How could he get up there? He's not a good person."

Among the crowd, those who had not yet moved were talking among themselves.

While waiting at the foot of the mountain these few days, these three people had conflicts with many people. Judging from their character and behavior, they did not seem to be good people. How could they go up?

But the white-haired man ignored the discussions in the crowd and just watched those people board the bridge calmly.

The three of them ignored the discussions of the people below and turned around to reach the Immortal Road. No matter whether this bridge was right or wrong, the worst that could happen was that they would go up the mountain and be good people.

But after they turned around and ran a few steps, they stepped on empty air.

It was as if the bridge suddenly didn't welcome them. When they were nearly five meters away, they suddenly stepped on empty air and fell heavily from the bridge.

The arms of two of them were broken directly, with broken bones sticking out of their arms, which was very creepy.

There was another person who also fell badly, his body covered in blood, and he kept wailing.

"This is?"

Those who had not yet boarded the bridge looked at each other in confusion, wondering how could they fall down?

If there is merit, there is merit; if there is no merit, there is no merit.

Is it possible that this merit is not enough?

"Master, what is going on?" someone asked.

The white-haired Taoist priest Feng Zichu said, "I have said that people without merit cannot climb this bridge. If you have never done good deeds, you will only step into the air. If you have done evil deeds, the more you walk, the heavier you will fall. The bridge is a hundred feet high, but if you have no merit, then this is a dead end."

The higher you climb, the harder you fall?

Dead end road.

Is this really a test?

This is too cruel!

Some people who have done bad things are a little scared. A fall of more than five meters would not kill them, but the Zhongnan Mountain is more than a hundred meters high. If something like this happens in the middle of the mountain, they will probably die.

However, some people thought that they would not commit serious crimes, so they tried it.

On Mount Zhongnan, people gradually began to climb the golden bridge.

Some people started falling after three or five meters, while others suddenly fell after dozens of meters.

"ah!"

The empty valley was filled with echoes of roars.

Some people who were still on the bridge couldn't help trembling as they looked at the sky hundreds of meters below.

Then I started to ask myself whether I had done anything immoral, even whether I had snatched my sister's candy when I was a child. I had to reflect deeply on this.

After all, if you fall down now, you will really be dead.

If reflection can save lives, the people on the bridge now really hope that they can reflect ten thousand times.

Fortunately, after fifty meters, few people fell.

It should be those who have done something immoral who don’t dare to go up at all.

However, below fifty meters, some people became scared and wanted to get off the bridge.

He walked backwards, but with every step he took, he was sent back to his original place by the golden light.

The bald man was stunned. He leaned against the bridge and shouted, "Master, is there something wrong? Why can't I get down?"

"You can't go down if you have done evil. You can only go down after you have received the punishment you deserve."

The white-haired Taoist priest spoke without even raising his head. The voice traveled over fifty meters and seemed to ring in the bald man's ears.

The bald man looked at the person on the ground who was almost turning into a small black dot, then looked at the golden bridge that he couldn't get down from, and roared:

"What? You can only go up, not down. Why didn't you say so earlier?"

"I have said before that those without merit cannot rise. It is you who want to take advantage of others without knowing yourselves."

The white-haired Taoist's words were full of hatred for evil.

The bald man panicked.

This is forcing him to die!

More than fifty meters, fell into the mountains and forests.

He didn't think that he was some destined protagonist who could not be saved by a crooked tree. It was more likely that his body would be thrown into the wilderness and then eaten by rats, insects and wild beasts.

"No, how can you do this? How can you force someone to become your disciple? Will you let me go or not?"

the bald man roared.

But the white-haired Taoist priest completely ignored him.

The bald man seemed anxious. He suddenly pulled a woman over from his side, clasped her neck tightly with both hands, and said sternly:

"Want to kill me? I'll ask you again, will you let me go? If you don't let me go, I will take her down with me."

The Taoist priest in white then raised his head, and a murderous look flashed in his black and white pupils.

"cut!"

He held a spell in his hand, put his index and middle fingers together, and pointed into the air.

“Zheng!”

The long sword was unsheathed, like a dragon's roar.

The long sword on his back soared into the sky and turned into a white light.

Almost in an instant, the bald man fell down and fell directly from the golden light bridge.

In mid-air, his head and body completely separated.

At this time, the sword had been put back into the scabbard without anyone knowing.

There was not a speck of blood on the woman on the Golden Bridge.

The white-haired Taoist looked around at everyone and said:

"I said before, I, Feng Zichu, will be in charge of this commandment, please don't make it difficult for me!"

Thanks to Lu Leyu for 300 Qidian coins, Xuxian Duanyuan for 100 Qidian coins, and Ihuangtiandi I for 100 Qidian coins!

(End of this chapter)

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