Every bird who has come from the last days knows that he admires talents in this life.

Walking alone, no one hurts, parents and children have no chance.

After watching for a long time, Wang Zisheng felt a little sad, this is simply a portrayal of his daughter's previous life.Thinking of his poor daughter, Wang Zisheng stared viciously at the direction of Qingzhuxuan, "Wait, I will definitely make you repay twice as much." After drinking half a cup of herbal tea, he calmed down, and then saw, it turned out that The tragic fate of her daughter and others was caused by this Fairy Jing Huan. She let these women go down to earth to experience all kinds of misfortunes, experience all kinds of worldly situations, and then feel the love and hatred in the world from these women to train their mood, so that they can soon Ascension to the fairyland.

This is a quick way, so that every two to thirty years, there will be a kind of insight.You don't have to go down to reincarnation yourself, and practice in Lihentian by yourself, which can be said to kill two birds with one stone. It's a pity that these girls, who suffered from reincarnation, will not end well this time.But they want to escape, but they have no ability, so they can only rely on external force. This monk is also a living soul who is detained, responsible for bringing things back when things go awry, and they communicate with each other in private, thinking of getting out of the police as soon as possible. Under the control of Fairy Huan.This time I took the opportunity to ask my father for help.It's easy to say, just destroy a few statues enshrined by Fairy Jing Huan in the world, and one has been found, which is in Shuiyue Nunnery, but the nuns in this temple seem to have some magic powers, although they can't attack civilians go.But it has the power to suppress practitioners.So I begged my father for help and destroyed it in a mortal way.

Wang Zisheng looked away and couldn't help clapping his hands and laughing. It was so easy. If it was magic, Wang Zisheng didn't know it, but it was extremely simple to use the power of the world.

Five days later, an old man in ordinary clothes and a white-haired old woman stopped the sedan chair of Zuodu Yushi on Yushitai in the street, and asked Mr. Yushi to save their daughter. It turned out that the daughter of the old couple was killed by water The teacher of Yue'an took her away and asked her to accompany the guests.The poor innocent daughter was ruined.

Mr. Zhao, the censor of Zuodu, became angry immediately after hearing this. At that time, he asked his family to send the couple to the gate of the yamen, and they went to the yamen of Shuntian Mansion.Without him, almost all the high-ranking officials and nobles in the capital knew about this bad thing in Shuiyue Nunnery, but none of them put it on the bright side, but Zuodu Censor didn't dare not give it face.This, this, this... Isn't this a fight between gods and mortals?How can this muddy water be mixed with a fifth-rank official? You know, those who are looking for excitement in the temple, and those who are not afraid of the Buddha's blame are all the children of others who can show their hands, young people!Everyone likes a thrill. When offering incense, I saw a few Xiaojiabiyu, and then ventilated to the teacher Taiyi of Shuiyue Temple. The girl took it to the wing room, and then played with it. Received as a housekeeper in the mansion, if you don't like it, just leave it alone.As for the girl's parents, it's easy to pass. In a word, "Your little girl went down the mountain after she finished incense." Most of the girls who saw their own girls were locked up. When they were honest, three or five years later, they were trained and sent to the brothel, which was another income, or they were left to do rough work in the nunnery, and waited for ten years. For eight years, no one knew each other, and he became a master, and then helped abduct and sell other women.It's all the same, year after year, it has long been a complete and well-operated one-stop service.Unexpectedly, this time the girl was fine at the time, and when she turned around and threw herself into the river, she didn't die, and she insisted on seeing her parents. It's not a big deal, it's nothing more than a few taels of silver The thing happened, but he took this kind of uncivilized scumbag to Beijing to file a complaint, and even ran into the black-faced Zuodu Yushi.

Nine out of ten times when I go to Shuiyue Temple to pick up people, there is no one there, it is clean, and there is no evidence.The problem is that there is no way to explain this to Zuodu Yushi, just thinking about it, the old couple in the hall began to cry, ouch!It was a miserable scene, the spectators surrounded the third floor to the left and the third floor to the right, and the entire yamen was blocked.

Unexpectedly, in order to prove that they were telling the truth, the old couple yelled "God has no eyes" and they both crashed into the pillars under the hall. There is everything.Shuntian Fu Yin saw it, and hurriedly asked the servants to disperse the crowd, and hurriedly left the hall.As soon as I got back to Houya, I picked up a pen and wrote down today's events into a notebook, and wrote down that I owed the grace of God, and I was willing to take the blame and resign.The Holy Majesty looked at it, and he was a little angry, but it was enough for the sake of self-knowledge, and the Department of Order and Punishment thoroughly investigated the matter.

This matter itself is not a big deal, how could a group of beggars make up a jingle about it and spread it all over the world, plus it will be the year of the Grand Competition soon, and there will be a lot of candidates gathered in the capital, and all kinds of gossip will spread Come on, storytellers and opera singers are all here to get involved. Today you have a new story "Shuiyue Temple and the brothel old bust fight for [-] rounds", the day after tomorrow I dare say "Shuiyue Temple girl worships Buddha and meets jackal" , and after the scholar heard it in the teahouse, he wrote a poem impromptu.

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