Chapter 299

Shopkeeper Wan, who tried to escape from the crowd, was pushed out by the people.

He shivered and argued: "no, it's not like this -"

"to tell you the truth, Hong's rice shop is now managed by my second brother's people."

Nan Baoyi interrupted him and told the truth:

"after the drought, the shopkeepers of the grain chamber of Commerce, represented by shopkeeper Wan, found my second brother and tried to cooperate with him to increase the price of grain, but the second brother refused.

"The forces behind manager Wan, such as governor Cheng and Xia joining the army, immediately became angry and even burned grain for revenge, which led to today's situation.

"The drought in Shujun is a natural disaster. Tens of thousands of Jin of grain were burned, but it was a man-made disaster. Instead of scolding me, a woman of evil worship, we should bring Cheng He, the chief culprit, to justice. That's right. "

Nanbao clothes are elegant.

The fire blazed behind her, devouring the entire Zhennan temple.

Her long snow-white hair flying in the mountain wind, morbid pale face, showing a strange beauty, extremely moving people.

The people looked at each other and felt guilty.

Some people took the lead in saying:

"miss Nanwu, I wronged you for being an evil chongnu. I'm really sorry!"

"Yes, I just picked up a stone to hit you Please forgive me for the mistake

"I said earlier that the south family's good family can't do evil things, but you don't listen to me!"

They are full of kindness and respect when they look at nanbaoyi.

Nanyan kneels in the corner, her beautiful face is blue and purple.

She clenched her fist tightly and wished she could kill nanbaoyi with her eyes!

She set up the bureau with painstaking efforts. Why can this bitch escape repeatedly?!

How hate!

Hillside Pavilion.

Gu Chongshan ate with one hand and drank half a cup of liquor slowly.

He cocked the corner of his red lips and said, "the girl of the south family is really interesting."

The little eunuch standing behind him said in a respectful voice, "tell the governor that the wolf guard of governor Xue Dadu is already on his way. He must be in conflict with Jingxi marquis. You and miss Nan will soon be able to tell the winner or loser. "

Gu Chongshan stares at the open space.

A young man of his age cut down all 108 highly skilled monks in Zhennan temple with a knife.

It's a hearty gesture.

The black horse roared to the old host.

The horse raised its front hooves, and the people around him retreated one after another.

Xiao Yi grabs the reins in one hand and waves a knife in the other hand. The blade of the knife points directly at the front door of the old host.

He raised his chin provocatively, smiling arrogantly: "Zhennan temple, but so!"

The old host put his palms together and said "Amitabha" calmly.

Nanbaoyi looked at him, "the abbot has long known that I am not the evil chongnu in nursery rhymes. But they still collude with Cheng family and Xia family, trapped me in injustice, and even set me on fire. Where has the compassion of the family members, the compassion of the host? "

"Xia joined the army and promised the poor monk that he would donate 200000 taels of snow silver to Zhennan temple as long as his daughter wanted to burn you in front of the people of Shu County, and lead the army to dig water and irrigate ditches. A dead benefactor, save all the people in the world. This is a great merit. Even if I die here today, I will surely be able to go to the Western Paradise and become a Buddha. "

The old host's brows and eyes are cold and old.

With the mountain wind blowing, cassock big sleeve hunting flying.

In the eyes of the common people, he is quite a monk.

The wind is howling.

"It's a great merit in your eyes to die me and save all the people in the world?"

On the high platform, the girl's voice cooled a little.

She stood up.

Three thousand white hair, flying wantonly.

The broad snow-white Ru skirt swaying with the wind, graceful, as if about to ride the wind home.

She stares at the old host, "you know the nursery rhyme is false, but you still give me the bad name of evil worship girl. It's deception.

"You are a Buddhist, but you give and receive in private with officials, which is six impure.

"Amitabha in your mouth, but you want to kill me quickly in your heart. It's the devil's nature.

"You clearly have thousands of ways to clarify nursery rhymes as an eminent monk, expose Xia's crime of joining the army and ask the government to help the people, but you choose the dirtiest one.

"You think you are great, but you don't know that you are mean and have no Buddhist heart!"

"You can't be the host of Zhennan temple!"

The old host is ready to crack.

His back of his hand was full of green tendons, and he looked at nanbaoyi fiercely: "I want to save the people from the fire and water. How dare you doubt that I have no Buddhist heart?"

The people were silent.

Sometimes they look at the old host, sometimes they look at Nan Bao Yi.

Only from the appearance, one is an eminent monk. His cassock is valuable and cold.One is a demon girl with crane hair and childlike face, and red lips.

But

The monk's face was ferocious, like a demon or a devil.

The witch's eyebrows and eyes are clean, as bright as the sun.

Which is good or bad is clear at a glance.

It can be seen that ghosts and ghosts in the world can not be distinguished only by their appearance.

Whispers began to ring around him, all of them criticizing the old host.

The old host's face was distorted, "you demon girl, I killed you to thank the world!"

Before half a step, the tip of Xiao Yi's Mo Dao Dao was casually against his neck.

He smiles: "if you don't kill a monk, it doesn't mean you can't kill a monk. Do you want to try it? "

The old host was more irritated.

Old eyes gradually congested, killing read four, as if about to be possessed.

He gave up the Abbot's demeanor and roared: "kill you to save the world. I'm right! I am the one who wants to go to the Western Paradise

"Amitabha

A Buddha's name, especially loud.

The old monk with white hair and beard came from the sky in an orange cassock.

He was followed by dozens of monks, all of them in the cellar, who had sat down with nanbaoyi and talked about Taoism.

"Evil, don't you quit?"

The old monk scolded.

With his dust on the head of the old host, the old host's evil spirit gradually dissipated, even the blood red pupil, also gradually clear.

He bowed his head and said respectfully, "master."

The old monk turned to Xiao Yi and calmly performed a Buddhist ritual.

Xiao Yi returned his courtesy.

The old monk turned to the high platform again, looked at Nanbao clothes carefully for a long time, and said with a smile, "the old Taoist priest has accepted a good disciple."

Nanbao Yi pursed her small mouth.

She couldn't figure out the depth of the old monk, so she only politely saluted.

The old monk turned to the common people and said in a loud voice, "what happened today is the fault of Nansi in our town. This benefactor Linglong's mind is not so-called evil worship. I'm here to correct her name. Drought is a natural disaster, which can not be changed by man. You can put down the nursery rhyme. As for this evil obstacle, I will take it back, so that I can be punished. "

"Master --"

"shut up!"

The old monk was not angry with his eyes, and the old host said, "I can't say it, but I can't beat him. You've lost my old face! How come other people's apprentices are so smart, and my disciples are so idiotic? "

The old host was an old man and was admonished in public. His cold and old face immediately turned red.

He was holding his cassock and shyly bowed his head.

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