"Tell me what bad things you have done, or I will crush his head." Wu Sheng looked at the leader.

"It's okay to tell you that the five of us brothers have robbed three villages in total. This is the fourth one. I have killed nine people with my own hands." The leader of the group gritted his teeth.

"Okay, you can go and die." Wu Sheng heard the words and the anger in his heart rose, like a raging flame, and he couldn't suppress it.

After saying that, Wu Sheng's figure swayed and he came to the front of the leader. He slashed the man with his sword. But as soon as the blade moved, Wu Sheng's palm had already reached him. In his shocked eyes, he struck him in the chest with a palm.

On top of it, he directly knocked the other person away ten steps before landing. After struggling for a few times, he fell to the ground, lifeless.

Wu Sheng turned to look at the remaining man. The man's eyes were full of fear, and the hand holding the knife was shaking. The figure came to him in a flash.

"Scared?"

"You, you can't kill me!"

With a bang, he knelt down directly on the ground.

"Please, please, please let me go. I will never do bad things again. I swear to God!" the man begged for mercy.

"It's dark! Besides, your brothers are here, how can you bear to leave alone?" Wu Sheng raised his head and pointed at the sky, and then pointed around. Among the four gangsters lying on the ground, there were

Some are already dead, and some are about to die.

"Okay, I'm still in a hurry, so you should get on your way as well!"

"Go to hell!"

The man suddenly jumped up from the ground with his knife and slashed at Wu Sheng. His eyes were full of madness. Then he flew out and fell to the ground, with blood flowing from the corner of his mouth.

"Amitabha." Wu Sheng said secretly, glanced at it, turned around and left.

Suddenly three people rushed out of a house and immediately knelt down in front of Wu Sheng.

"Thank you for saving my life, hero."

"Get up." Wu Sheng helped them up.

A family of three had just walked through the gate of hell. They were frightened and frightened, and they didn't know what to say.

"It's cold at night, let's go back to the house."

"Hero, please come in and sit down."

"I have to travel all night, so I'll say goodbye."

Wu Sheng looked at the trembling family and a six or seven-year-old child with fear in his eyes. He looked up at several nearby houses. There were a few boldly lying on the wall and looking this way. Some people were panicking.

He ran out of the house in a panic and ran towards the outside of the village, not caring about his wife and children.

This Jinhua area is still peaceful at this time, but these robbers have made them so frightened and their lives are in danger. What about the places outside where there are swords and soldiers? What a dire straits it must be!

The world is in chaos, and it is these people who are suffering.

Alas, Wu Sheng sighed and turned around to leave, disappearing into the night in a short while.

In the vast darkness of the night, a yellow light seemed to fall on him and disappear.

Tonight, the moon is dark and the wind is high.

Don’t ask about Buddha, don’t recite sutras.

Save people, but also kill.

Hearing that there was no movement outside, a few people quietly looked through the wall or the crack in the door. When they saw a few people lying on the ground, with swords and guns, they retracted their heads. After waiting for a while, someone had the courage to open the door.

.

"This is the group of thieves. Why are they all dead? Who killed them?"

"A hero is passing by here." The man who was rescued said.

"I saw it on the wall just now. Thanks to him, otherwise our village would be in trouble tonight!"

"Hero, where did the hero come from at this time? He is probably not a good person, right?" One person spoke with some disdain, completely forgetting that he was hiding in the room and shivering in fear just now.

"How can you talk like that? It was that hero who saved our lives. If it hadn't been for him, we might have all been killed by these bandits!" the saved man scolded.

"Don't talk like a hero, or you will be arrested by the people in the yamen!"

"You are so cruel!"

"Who are you scolding?!"

"Tell me, are these thieves wanted? If we report them to the police, will there be a reward?" One person stared at the corpses of the thieves.

"It's still alive!"

Someone shouted, and they hurriedly hid aside in fright. The seven-foot-tall man was like a quail, and no one dared to come forward. After a while, someone had the courage to step forward to check, and found that the gangster on the ground was dead.

Now that the thief is gone, some people in the village are grateful, some are disapproving, and some want to take the opportunity to earn some reward money. People's hearts are really unpredictable.

However, all of this has nothing to do with Wusheng. He has already entered the official path and traveled all night. This experience actually made him discover that the Buddhist teachings he practiced had another purpose.

I wonder if the Dharma Eye can see demons, ghosts, and auras on people. If we go a step further, can we also see good and bad luck?

Early the next morning, when the sun was rising, he stopped and found a mountain peak by the side of the road, where he stopped to practice. After about an hour, all the fatigue on his body dissipated, so he found a nearby village and asked the villagers for help.

He drank a bowl of water and asked for directions to make sure he was not going wrong. The villager was kind-hearted and gave him vegetable pancakes, which Wu Sheng ate and continued on his way.

While walking on the road, not long after, I suddenly heard the rapid sound of horse hooves.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way!" The two men were riding horses, wearing armor, and looked panicked. The horses were running very fast, and they passed by and stirred up a gust of wind.

I don’t know what’s going on?

During the day on the official road, because there were many pedestrians coming and going, it was inconvenient for him to walk as fast as at night, so he naturally had to walk slower. Apart from asking for a bowl of water from a house on the road, he spent the rest of the time on the road without stopping.

When the sky darkened and no pedestrians could be seen on the official road, his speed picked up again.

Ta Ta Ta Ta, just as night fell, the sound of galloping horses suddenly came from the official road. Looking for the sound, I saw under the moonlight, a man riding a fast horse galloping towards me. The man on the horse seemed to be very panicked.

"Slow down, slow down, run slower!"

Rustling, there is also a sound in the forest beside the road.

Wu Sheng turned his head and saw a figure in the forest, shuttling between the trees, as if flying, very fast, and soon he was running alongside the galloping horse.

"Stop, stop!" he shouted to the galloping horse.

"It doesn't stop."

The people in the forest were mumbling words.

"Give it to me!" He suddenly stretched out his hand and pointed at the galloping horse.

The galloping horse suddenly stopped, and it was really frozen there, with its hooves flying in the air and still making a running gesture.

"oops!"

The man on the horse was thrown off and fell into the grass on the roadside.

The man in the forest flew onto the road and landed next to the immobilized galloping horse. He was wearing dark clothes, carrying a big sword on his back, and slinging a cloth bag across his body.

untie,

He yelled and pointed at the horse that was sitting down. The horse immediately recovered, swung its four hooves, and tried to run, but the man grabbed the reins and grabbed the horse's ears with the other hand, and suddenly stopped.

Point at the horse's nose and scold him.
Chapter completed!