Liu Hui's face kept changing, revealing a fierce light.

The rest of the fat men also had extremely ugly faces and flashed with cold light.

"Is the matter settled?"

The pony had already taken the money, and seeing a few people here, Fang Bizhen had already walked away, with anticipation on her face: "Our lifespan, are you coming back?"

"Nope!"

Liu Hui's face was gloomy, almost dripping.

Fang Wenhua's heart sank, he had already woken up at this time, looking at Fang Bizhen who was far away, his face also sank: "Boss Liu, since the Taoist chief has helped our family, it may not be only Bizhen who can help you intercede." ”

Liu Hui and the others glanced at Fang Wenhua, with obvious disdain in their eyes.

If the little Taoist chose to help the Fang family because of Fang Wenhua, Liu Hui dared to swear that he would gnaw all the landscape trees here... This person is disgusted, never satisfied, unmotivated, a wasted person, who will help him?

This kind of person should be disliked by everyone, and God hates him.

If you want him to intercede, don't backfire...

Liu Hui always thought that Fang Bizhen definitely knew that little Taoist. He doesn't think that there really exists in the world that there are people who don't know each other, but can draw a sword to help.

It was so coincidental that as soon as they came back from debt collection, they met the little Taoist, who happened to help Fang Bizhen's family relieve their worries?

Could it be that the little Taoist priest has taken a fancy to Fang Bizhen?

He had seen a lot of news, some so-called masters, special treatments.

The little Taoist priest has the ability, but it is also possible, just to flirt with Fang Bizhen?

It was because of Fang Bizhen's natural fragrance that they forced Fang Bizhen to sit on the stage. Once this kind of woman sits on the stage, her business will definitely be so good that it will explode... Not only can you pay back, but you also have the opportunity to make a lot of money...

Even if it was him, who had read countless women, he still almost couldn't hold back and put Fang Bizhen on the spot...

Because of this, he didn't dare to persecute Fang Bizhen, even if he was extremely unhappy in his heart, he didn't dare to come nonsense. This little Taoist priest is too evil, can call the wind and rain, take the life of others, and take people's lives silently, is it difficult?

"Boss Liu, why don't I try again... This money..."

Fang Wenhua looked greedily at the 300,000 yuan in Xiaoma's hand, he didn't know how Xiaoma got the money in the middle of the night. But this is a real 300,000 yuan!

If you have all this money, how long can you drink?

300,000...

As long as he is a little Taoist priest and is willing to see these bastards, the money is his... No, it's his now!

"You?"

Liu Hui rolled his eyes, and the other party Wenhua was even more disdainful: "Didn't you already ask for it just now?"

You didn't just say something, but no one paid attention to you.

What does this mean?

Don't count in your own mind?

If he had that ability, the little Taoist priest would have come out a long time ago.

Liu Hui was full of anxiety, time passed minute by minute, and since it rained, it was almost three hours now. How long does Gao Ming have left, will he really be a corpse in the next moment?

How can he have kung fu, listen to Fang Wenhua's nagging here.

"Dao Chief, you can help, how much money do you want, we can't give it yet?"

He believes that Taoist priests open shops just for money.

If it's not for money, why would you open a store? Isn't it good to cultivate in the deep mountains and wild forests?

As long as the Taoist priest asks for money, everything is settled.

"Pony..."

Liu Hui greeted, and the pony immediately came to Liu Hui's side.

Liu Hui took the 300,000 yuan in his hand: "Here is 300,000, we don't ask for anything else, only for the Taoist, who can help our brother to continue his life... Don't do much, just give him his original longevity... If this 300,000 is not enough, we will take another 300,000..."

Money can make ghosts grind, Taoist priests are still human beings after all, is it possible that they don't like money?

In this world, don't you like people like money?

"Fusheng Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable..."

At this time, Long Yun's ears suddenly moved, and his face was solemn: "Poor Dao knows that you are eager to save your life." Again, everything happens with an inevitable beginning. Now that you've seen the results, that's the certainty... Therefore, no matter how much money you take, you will not be able to buy your life..."

Liu Hui's face turned grim, and before he could speak, Fang Wenhua ran over: "Dao Chief, knowing that you are a living Bodhisattva, you can do it, can you help us again?"

That's 300,000, and it belongs to them!

"This layman..."

Seeing Fang Wenhua, some information appeared in Long Yun's mind abruptly. After looking inside without a trace, Long Yun instantly understood Zhang Daoran's intentions: "If you do good, you will have good results, and if you do evil, you will have evil consequences." You've lived decades in vain, and you've been reduced to where you are now. Whoever has anything to do with you will be unlucky to sleep... In this way, you are considered to have done evil, and after you die, you will be like the underworld, and you will be punished as you deserve. If you do not do good in this life, you will suffer in the next..."

Fang Wenhua's face was as white as a pig's liver, and he couldn't speak, but he hated his daughter in his heart: "If it weren't for you, where would Lao Tzu be cursed so viciously? Where would he be so ugly? How could they miss 300,000?"

"This layman, whatever you think in your heart must be evil thoughts. Don't forget, the Poor Master helped your daughter, and if you don't repent, you will regret it..."

Long Yun was a little helpless, and looked at Liu Hui and the others: "If it is according to the meaning of the poor way, you all have to accept the consequences... However, if you do a good deed every day, you will definitely recover your longevity... A small kindness in a day, three days of longevity. Do a great good deed every day, live a hundred years of health..."

Liu Hui and the others felt incredible, and Long Yun waved his hand: "Do more good deeds in the future, remember, if you want to live more, you must do good deeds every day, no matter how big or small, you will add blessings and longevity to it... Evil has no size, and if you do it, you will lose your life..."

Liu Hui and a few people are overjoyed, and doing good deeds can increase longevity!

This old Taoist priest has already told them the way to live.

Just about to leave, Long Yun was thoughtful. The words just now were all secretly instructed by Zhang Daoran. Now he seems to have some guesses: "Scholar Fang, she has a relationship with my family, don't protect her..."

Glancing at Fang Wenhua, Long Yun was also a little displeased: "This layman, if you want to do evil, you can also take action..."

......

"You're doing something wrong!"

When everyone left, Zhang Daoran was a little helpless: "You still haven't seen through..."

"The disciple really doesn't understand..."

Long Yun was a little confused and a little puzzled: "According to reason, since the master has already made a move, then these immoral people must be punished... But Shizun, in the end, took action and helped them. The disciple is really a little confused, Master, why do you want to make a move? This kind of unvirtuous person will be abandoned by God..."

"Do you know what the essence of practice is?"

Zhang Daoran stood up, his face was indifferent: "Is it immortality, or is it to understand the world, understand the laws, and control the avenue?"

Long Yun is getting more and more confused, cultivation, isn't that it?

The pursuit of immortality requires overcoming obstacles, moving forward bravely, and never regretting it. Temper the heart of the Tao and face the future. What is the future?

The future is immortality!

"Is this the way of your heart?"

Zhang Daoran was slightly disappointed: "There is no essential difference between practicing as you like, it is the pursuit of the future." But there is still an essence in cultivation, born in Hongchen, you are a person in Hongchen. Persuading people to be good is to practice, and in the red dust, the essence of practice is to persuade people to be good..."