Chapter 76 Rather than blaming yourself, it is better to punish others

The monk thought he could raise his hand to block the punch.

He did raise his hand to block it. The moment the fist hit the man's arm, it made the man numb and sore, and even the bones were in danger of responding with unbearable pain.

The fist did not stop even after encountering such an obstruction, so the fist hit his own face with the arm that was blocking the person.

He heard the young but chilling voice again, "Did you see the evil cultivator eating people?"

It was the same sentence.

Stubborn and low, full of murderous aura.

The monk was completely numb.

"Yes, I saw it."

He was answered by a heavy whip.

"Little Master, let me do it, don't use your fists."

It was a very crisp and sweet female voice.

The monk’s head was buzzing after being hit by his own fist, and then he was hit by a whip. He completely exploded, “No, you are disciples of the righteous sect. Do you know what benevolence,

justice, propriety, wisdom and trustworthiness are?” A dignified and gentle male voice sounded, “Then do you know what it means to be a noble immortal and to save people without limit? You just sit there and do nothing? You have no virtue, no justice, no sorrow, and no mercy. Even a dog on the side of the road would bark when it sees an evil cultivator eating a person? You are actually indifferent? You are not worthy of cultivating the Tao! You are not worthy of being a human! You are not worthy of existing in the world!”1

"I'm not your righteous disciple!"

A young man with an arrogant and noble voice rang out, "Oh, so this is also an evil cultivator! Catch him! Send him to Junding Mansion!"

Four people rushed forward, but they didn't tie him up and escort him as the man expected. Instead, a big man faced him first and pinned him to the ground in no time. Then a man rode on him, and punched him like a sandbag, and someone else secretly threw a black fist at his waist.

Two fists are no match for four hands, not to mention four people with eight hands, and they are all strong and powerful brats.

When everything was quiet, the three demon-binding ropes brought by the three people were all wrapped around the cultivator's body, and his hands, legs and upper body were each tied up with a rope, and he could only be like a hopeless human pupa.

The four of them stood up and clapped their hands at the same time. Lin Du ordered people to collect the spirit formation.

Yuan Ye suddenly shouted from under a tree, "Uncle Junior Master! Hiccup... Look! Little tiger cub!"

Yan Qing was about to drag the man up, and just lifted him halfway, he loosened his hand and raised his head. The three of them looked in the direction of Yuan Ye.

The young man in a red-gold robe was holding a tiger cub high in his hands. His hands just crossed the two front limbs of the little tiger demon. The tiger cub's hind legs were still kicking hard, and its tail was well protected to protect its privacy, tightly clasped.

Lin Du narrowed his eyes, always feeling that this child could carry the cub to the throne.

"Come on, let's go."

Yuan Ye held the tiger cub in his arms. The tiger cub tried to struggle and bit the man's sleeve with a yelp, which startled Yan Qing and Ni Jinxuan.

"Are you okay?"

"I'm fine...it's just..."

Yuan Ye picked up a small tiger tooth from the sleeve of his robe, "The tiger cub's tooth is chipped..."

Yan Qing was startled, "Have you reached this level of physical training? Can you knock out the tiger demon's tooth."

Lin Du laughed and stretched out his hand to check the age of the tiger cub, "It's been five or six months. It happened to be the teething period. It's just the right time."

Yan Qing breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, he didn't lose.

Otherwise, he will increase the amount of training when he goes back.

In Junding Mansion, Dingjiucheng, the sky has turned a faint crab shell green at this moment, with a bit of gray chill.

The night shift guard at the gate was tired and lazy. He just greeted two direct disciples, and then he was startled. He turned around and met a pair of cold eyes with clear black and white. He was startled and soon saw the disciple token on the waist of the leader.

"Who is coming?" The rules of Junding Mansion are much stricter than those of the Supreme Sect. Although he saw the disciple token, the guard still asked.

"Lin Du, the 99th generation disciple of the Supreme Sect."

"So it's Uncle Lin, who is that?" The guard looked behind her.

There was also a flying magic weapon confiscated by the three people. There was something roughly human-like on it. You could even see frost on the clothes and eyelashes. The winter in the northern part of Zhongzhou is extremely cold and long. If you don't have some spiritual power to protect yourself, you will definitely freeze into a stick after flying in the sky for a while.

"I brought three nephews back from Heding Village to drive away the beasts. I happened to catch a sneaky evil cultivator on the edge of the village, so I brought him to Junding Mansion on the way."

After Lin Du finished speaking, the three people behind him smiled and nodded at the same time, quite like the demeanor of righteous disciples.

The guard sighed, "It is worthy of being a hero in youth."

Lin Du nodded politely, led the people in, and followed the guard's direction, heading straight to the eighteen-sided dungeon on the north side of the mansion.

Junding Mansion is always guarded by the sect's real person in turn. Except for Ju Yuan who was sent here to settle accounts, the real person on duty this year is He Gui.

The restrictions of the eighteen-sided dungeon need to be opened by a special person. Lin Du took a careful look and saw that it was the work of her master.

Every formation master has his own quirks when setting up formations. If you are familiar with it, it is actually easy to distinguish.

Lin Du is very familiar with Yan Ye's quirks. He likes to integrate his own sword intent into the complex formation killing formation, as if he must prove that he is a formation master who can cultivate sword intent.

The eighteen-sided dungeon is not just eighteen cells, but is divided into eighteen areas, where prisoners are held according to their degree, crime, and degree of danger.

Once inside, it was not as cold and dark as imagined, with blood and howling like hell. Instead, there was a faint bitter smell of herbs. It was a completely soulless place. There were no torture instruments on the walls. It was clean and tidy without even a bit of dry grass. It was quiet, and occasionally you could hear the loud snoring of some monsters and demons sleeping.

This was the first time for the four new disciples to enter the Eighteen-sided Dungeon. There were many rumors outside. Some people said that there were many evil demons who had done all kinds of bad things in Junding Mansion. After being imprisoned, they suffered tortures like hell.

After walking through a green brick path with a long-burning lamp, they arrived at a main hall.

Before they led people in, they heard familiar scolding.

"You too, I told you to be careful, be careful, the Hidden Edge Sword Technique is so hidden that it has completely obscured your brain? How come you didn't know...how come you didn't know to protect yourself! Your spiritual energy is protecting your body! How did you get bitten by a snake, you..."

Ju Yuan's voice came from inside, and Ni Jinxuan quickened her pace.

"Master."

As soon as she turned into the main hall, she saw Ju Yuan standing in front of Mo Lin, holding an account book and an abacus in his hands. The ebony abacus was hitting Mo Lin's head, and the beads moved with his arm.

Ju Yuan's face was full of regret, but Lin Du saw that the veins of this senior brother holding the account book were exposed, and even trembling slightly, and the thick account book was twisted into wrinkles.

Mo Lin was taller than Ju Yuan, and at this moment he lowered his head and let his master scold him, without any of the handsomeness and sharpness he had outside.

Xia Tianwu on the side advised, "The reason why Master Gu's use of Gu is hard to defend against is not because his spiritual power has no protection."

"Wait until I wake up Shao Fei and find out what kind of Gu poison it is. I will prepare the antidote and will definitely be able to save senior brother."

"You don't have to protect your senior brother. As long as he is strong enough, all conspiracies and tricks are nothing but illusions. He is..."

Before Ju Yuan finished speaking, Lin Du suddenly spoke, "My layout is not perfect enough. If you want to blame someone, blame me."

"It's my fault that I didn't inform senior brother in advance. Master, if you want to blame someone, blame me!" Ni Jinxuan rushed to speak.

Ju Yuan was furious, his mouth opened and closed for a long time before he managed to utter a sentence, "Blame me! The apprentice was injured, it's naturally because of the master's poor teaching, it's all my fault."

Lin Du smiled and shook his head, the smile was very faint, with some self-mockery, "Instead of looking for the reasons in yourself, it's better to deal with the real culprits." Instead

of blaming yourself, it's better to blame others.

This is not what a righteous person should say, Lin Du thought about it and didn't say it.

Yuan Ye said, "I know, my father did this, instead of blaming myself, it's better to punish others! Put them all in jail and confiscate their property!"

Lin Du: ...It has to be their old Yuan family.