Long live Hong Fu Shou Lu did not notice that the Eight Thousand Hands rescued Avalokitesvara's mind changed suddenly.

"Cut edge?"

Not knowing where his real body is, he murmured in hiding: "No, it shouldn't be, the heart sword of the Changming Sword has already been finalized, even if the belief changes, it will not change so much... I see, it's not about cutting off fate, but about cutting off fate." Is the relationship between relatives turned into a debt?"

There has long been a saying that parents owe their children a debt for worrying about their children.There is also a saying that children are in debt to their parents when they are born, and they will be tortured by their parents throughout their lives.Although it is only a metaphor, it is enough to explain that in many cases, the relationship between parents and children is no different from that of debtors and creditors.

"When the ghost Lu Shuang asked for the life of the widowed daughter of the Lu family, in the eyes of Chang Mingjian, this kinship was no different from a bad debt, so he could cut it off." Hong Fushoulu Wansui understood, very He sighed, "Oh, oh, the heart sword is so unreasonable."

"Indeed."

Eight Thousand Hands Rescue Avalokitesvara, just like in the past, echoed a few sentences in a low-key and flat manner.

"No matter what, it's a good thing that Changmingjian's heart sword is restored at this moment," she mentioned inadvertently, "I haven't received the debt from son Chaoshuang for a while. I don't know where he and Donghuang Taiyi are. I am really worried."

"Well," said Hong Fu Shou Lu Wan Long live without doubt, "it is true that there is no further delay."

Xiao Wu Zhuzi was busy with other things, so it was impossible for her to sit in the ear room with a village girl.The teacup has been broken, and there is no need to pretend to drink tea and wait for the eight thousand hands to save Guanyin.

She glanced at the tiles mixed in the tea leaves, adjusted her face to a frightened expression, and ran out of the ear room with small steps.

On the other side, Ren Feiguang pushed open the door of the side hall, and the old lady waved her hand to illuminate all the lights inside and outside the hall.

The light of the white lotus oil lamp in Da Si Ming's hand dimmed, burning quietly like a bean flame, no different from ordinary oil lamps.

The most embarrassed Lu Miaoying stood up, the frozen numbness still remained on her left fingertips, which made her twitch a few times, and after confirming that she was still feeling, she straightened her clothes.

When the white scarf and white cloth wrapped around her waist and arms were arranged, the girl's movements suddenly stopped, and she continued for a while.

The old lady priest picked up the medicine bottle from the Li family from the ground, and the faint glow emitted by the white jade was a little dimmer than it was at first.

There were ghosts raised within the jurisdiction, and the ghosts even ran into the witch temple. The priest knew that the chief minister would definitely punish him soon.The old man sighed, not much moved on the surface, but in fact he was very regretful.

She is old and doesn't want to be troublesome. Besides, in times of war, the tenet of Mishima and Shishu is not to interfere.

This was not the case a long time ago, but since a melee in the three secret realms on the mainland almost broke the inheritance, the replacement of the court has been handed over to Jixia Academy who is determined to be here.

That being the case, why bother to spend more time before the new dynasty is established?

No matter how much effort is spent, it is all in vain. It is better to start again after being overthrown.

The old lady priest must admit that she has been very slack in the past ten years, as long as she can receive enough offerings, she has not bothered about Ezhou's affairs.

She was not unaware of Jiangbei's bad loans, but the loan lenders were very discerning and never provoked people from the witch temple, and even the folk witches and witches were not welcomed.

This shows that everything is still under the control of Jixia Academy, and the three secret realms are connected with each other. Could it be that Jixia Academy will do something bad?

... Did they really conspire against the other two families? !

The old woman could not believe it in her heart, but right now she could only summon a few little witches, clean up the side hall, rearrange the altar, and at the same time pinch a few blessings and attach them to the white jade medicine bottle.

Then she stuffed the medicine bottle into Lu Miaoying's hand, and when Lu Miaoying took it, she felt the warmth of ironing sticks baking her skin, and the numbness of her left hand improved a lot under the inconspicuous itching.

"Since it was given by the young master, you should keep this medicine bottle for self-defense, Mrs. Lu." The old man said, remembering what the girl said just now, he sighed and handed her several high-quality talisman papers for her to use as a spare.

Lu Miaoying didn't speak much, but it wasn't that she didn't understand her complexion. She guessed that the officiant looked very bad. It must be because some of the officiant failed to fulfill the order of the young master Chaoshuang and didn't ask her father about the reason for her suicide.

"The priest has wished me a lot today. If I see Young Master Chaoshuang again, I will explain it to him."

She said, very sincerely.

The old woman officiate did not feel at ease because of this, but she also felt that the little girl spoke properly.

"What are your plans for the future?" Ren Feiguang, who looked no more than Lu Miaoying, stood on the other side and asked in an old-fashioned tone.

"Of course, continue to study," Lu Miaoying had already thought about what to do. "Due to my parents' affairs, my work has been delayed a lot in the past few days. The harvest season has not yet passed, so we have to catch up with the progress."

The corner of Ren Feiguang's mouth turned up, and he said, "In that case, please let me do my part."

In fact, Lu Miaoying is used to being disliked by others, but she never expected to meet people who praised her and recognized her one after another today.

Moreover, this father's friend, seeing the performance of the face to face, knows that he is the same way.

She was stunned for a moment, the haze remaining in her heart dissipated a lot, and she raised the corners of her mouth, saying: "That's just right, try to use phosphorous red in Lujiapo, and the harvest is expected. The next step for my father and me is to use it in the next step." In the north and the south of the Yangtze River, choose lands to try phosphorous red, and see if different atmospheres will affect the effect of reddish phosphorous. Before that, the fields for trial must be carefully selected, and uncle Ren, please accompany me for a trip.”

After she finished speaking, she paused, and said again: "Uncle will call me Aunt Ying in the future. I'll go back and pack up. Let's set off today."

With such resolute action, Lu Miaoying didn't even care about keeping her filial piety.

If it was Lu Shuang's friend from Jixia Academy who came here, he might open his mouth to criticize Lu Miaoying for not being filial, but Ren Feiguang also has this temperament, and he said, "I'll clean it up for you."

Come on, the two of them are about to bid farewell to the priest and return to Lujiapo.

The shout came at this moment.

"Master, master! I, I accidentally broke the cup, I, I didn't mean it!"

The two turned their heads following the call, and found that it was the yellow-haired girl picked up by Ren Feiguang, stumbling towards her.

Seeing his friend turned into a ghost after death, Ren Feiguang stabilized his mind by re-enlightening the Heart Sword, but under the shock, he forgot that he picked up this little girl.

"Yes, and this child."

He remembered that at the same time, the old lady was holding the yellow-haired girl who almost fell in front of them, and said: "It's just a cup, it's fine."

Having said that, the yellow-haired girl was still so frightened that her cheeks turned pale, she refused to get up, and wanted to kowtow.

Seeing this, Ren Feiguang turned to Lu Miaoying and said, "I originally wanted to cut off the debts owed by her father after recovering the Heart Sword. But now I understand that not all usury debts can be ignored in Jiangbei." 21 ground cut. But her father can't let her pay off the debt, what can Aunt Ying do?"

Jiangbei is full of high-interest debts, which is due to the lack of supplies. Ren Feiguang has never thought about this step before, so he admires the father and daughter of the Lu family who can think of this step.

So, even though Lu Miaoying was a round younger than him, he was still not ashamed to ask.

Lu Miaoying thought for a moment, and said: "It's hopeless to take people to pay off the debt. Instead, it's better to do it as neatly as you did before, Uncle Ren."

"Okay," Ren Feiguang bowed his head and said to the yellow-haired girl, "Let's go find your father and settle your debt with his."

As soon as the words fell, the swordsman saw that the little girl, who barely calmed down her fear, stood up under persuasion, her legs softened, and she knelt down again.

"Look, look, look for my father?"

The look of panic on her face was very obvious, Ren Feiguang was taken aback, and Lu Miaoying asked directly:

"You don't want to see your father?"

"I, I, I..." The yellow-haired girl faltered at first, looking at Ren Feiguang and Lu Miaoying, and then at the old woman officiate.

Perhaps the head priest of the witch temple gave her misty courage. After a while, she closed her eyes and said loudly:

"I ran out after injuring my father. He wanted to tie me up. I beat him with my usual water-carrying pole before I came out of the dog hole... I'm not filial, but I beg two kind-hearted people, I If I go home, my father will definitely beat me to death, even if I don't have to pay back the money, he will kill me too!"

"Ok?"

Long live Hong Fu Shoulu, who was peeping from nowhere, noticed something subtle.

The yellow-haired girl continued:

"Back then, my mother was beaten to death by him. I watched her die, but he said that he died of illness, so he buried her directly. No one in the village could help my mother... I have been giving him all these years. Work, take care of him, and endure his beatings and kicks, but I really don't want to go back, I beg the master, I beg the two masters!"

Ren Feiguang frowned upon hearing this.

"In this way, the relationship between father and daughter has become a sinful debt..."

Long live Hong Fu Shou Lu came to his senses and said in a low voice:

"Baqianju, what do you want to do?"

He is clearly here to cut off the debt of the young master Chaoshuang, why does he keep saying that he was bullied by his father at home?

"Could it be that you plan to - dare you! How dare you betray your heavenly king!"

The yellow-haired girl was still crying, but in a dark place where Lu Miaoying, Ren Feiguang, and everyone in the witch temple couldn't find it, Hong Fu Shou Lu Long Long Live heard the eight thousand-hand rescue Guanyin speak.

She is no longer the plain and dignified voice of the past, and there is a bit of yin and yang in her soft tone.

"The concubine is not an official, even if you don't betray, the concubine will not have a way to survive."

Jiuqianjiusheng complained about his mother and the marshal of tens of thousands of soldiers and horses didn't understand, why didn't she understand?

After seeing too many family ruins under usury, she has already estimated her own outcome. When the three disasters overturn everything in the world, she will be destroyed before the world as a tool for eating.

But there is no escape, Avalokitesvara of Eight Thousand Hands knows this, just like a gambler who kneels down to a lender and asks for a few days of grace, knowing in his heart that he cannot escape in the end.

Long live Hong Fu Shou Lu also knows, but he is still a stalk after being exposed at this moment.

"Then leave it to me."

Not knowing that the two evil gods communicated secretly, Ren Feiguang said that he was about to draw his sword.

"Unexpectedly, you are smarter than we expected, what a pity."

After a short pause, Hong Fu Shou Lu Long Long Live, suppressed his anger and said coldly.

"However, a tool is a tool. Have you forgotten that with a material like yours, the three disasters and three monarchs you provide can immediately descend on you when necessary?"

Avalokitesvara with Eight Thousand Arms really felt that there was a sight cast from the west.

If natural disasters and gods descended at this moment, Changming's sword power would be irresistible.

But she didn't change face.

"You let him down."

Eight Thousand Hands Rescue Avalokitesvara even laughed.

"Donghuang Taiyi and Wuhuijian are in the city, let him surrender!"

The author has something to say: Chaoshuang: Wow

Halo: Huh?No return sword?where?

Chaoshuang: ...Probably peeking somewhere.

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