Director Kim came back with a bone, and his face was a little unsightly. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

"Something happened again, the second young grandmother of the Hua family hanged herself."

"What?" Su San couldn't believe it, the second young grandmother was the widow of a martyr, how could she hang herself?

"I'm out of gas when I'm found, oh, and I'm still dragging a jade pendant in my hand! A maid recognized it as a young grandmother. ”

Director Jin sighed: "Isn't this a clear frame-up?" Holding the pendant of the young grandmother in his hand, this murderer is really scheming. ”

"I'll talk about the Hua family's affairs later, and now I'll let you watch a good show." Luo Yin picked up the shoulder blade and checked it, Director Xindao Jin is still very reliable in doing things, and in this kind of drama of dripping blood and recognizing relatives, of course, you have to find a wide and flat bone.

"Have you two eaten?"

Only then did Director Jin remember that he had bought them steamed buns.

"Eat, we ate soy milk fritters at a stall outside."

Luo Yin carried the bones and said, "Gather all the monks and watch the play together." ”

Soon, the open space in front of the Daxiong Treasure Hall was full of people.

Because everyone was asked to come, except for the old abbot, everyone arrived, and Dao Ji stood aside with his arms crossed.

"The monks of Linglong Temple, except for the abbot, are all here, I don't know what is the matter with Director Jin?"

Wisdom stepped forward and asked.

Director Jin crossed his waist and said, "That Zhen family's grandmother ......"

Hearing his words, everyone's eyes looked at Zhiwen in the crowd.

"I once gave birth to a son. Well, but, there was a war at that time, the child was lost, and now there is only one heir in the Zhen family's big house, so he will confess his relatives in the whole city. ”

After listening to Director Jin talking nonsense without changing his face, Su San couldn't help but give him a thumbs up in his heart: Make it up, you are this.

"Wow, the Zhen family is really rich."

"Oh, Zhiwen, you didn't have a half-story with your grandmother?"

"Hehe, even if he gave birth to a private child, he can't touch the edge of the Zhen family."

"Quiet quiet, who is seventeen years old, stand up."

Director Kim waved everyone to be quiet.

When the two little novices heard this, they immediately walked out with a smile.

A monk in the crowd scolded: "Daoqing, you bastard, where is your grandfather here?" What are you out for? ”

It turned out that this was a father-son monk, and when the little monk heard that he had a large amount of property, he rushed out regardless of it.

All the monks burst into laughter.

Luo Yin frowned, thinking that the upper beam was not right and the lower beam was crooked, and it seemed that the only one who did evil in Linglong Temple was the dead Zhiyuan, but in fact, it was already rotten from the root. Wisdom glared at the little monk and said, "What's the mess, go back." ”

The little monk reluctantly retreated, but he was unwilling to leave only the seventeen-year-old little monk, in the mood that I don't have a play, you don't want to feel good, pointed to Daoji and said: "The waiter is also seventeen years old!" ”

The little monk standing there glared back at him and said, "Daoji was picked up by the abbot at the door, did the Zhen family throw the child at the door?" ”

Director Jin looked at Dao Ji and said, "Since you are also seventeen years old, let's give it a try." ”

Daoji turned around and said, "What does it have to do with me." "I'm leaving.

Luo Yin grabbed his arm: "Little monk, don't be in a hurry, let's try it." Are you afraid of pain? ”

With great strength, he grabbed Daoji's arm and pinched a needle to pierce Daoji's finger.

The movements were smooth, and the monks were dumbfounded.

I heard Zhiwen shouting, "What are you doing?" Dao Ji clearly said that he didn't want to! As he spoke, he rushed forward, and there was a commotion among the monks.

Wisdom also took a step forward, intending to push Luo Yin away.

Director Jin pressed his hand on his waist and shouted: "Be honest with me, don't slump your nose and put your nose on your face, today's blood recognition is an order, not to discuss with you." No matter how noisy it is, Lao Tzu's gun is not vegetarian. ”

The little monk who stood up also saw that something was wrong at this moment. Frightened, he took a few steps back and crept back into the crowd.

At this time, Luo Yin had already pressed Daoji's bloody fingers to the shoulder blade. After pressing it, he let go of Daoji, raised his shoulder blades and said, "Haha, I saw it, it seeped in, little monk, you are the son of Grandma Zhen!" ”

Daoji shook his head and said, "No, no!" This is a lie, and it is not allowed to recognize relatives by dripping blood. ”

"Who can't say, can the ancestor's method be wrong? Little monk, your life is good, the property of the Zhen family is all yours. Haha, my old Jin envy you to death. ”

When Dao Ji heard this, he laughed wildly, as if he had heard the most ridiculous joke, and tears of laughter came out: "An illegitimate child! An illegitimate child who cheated and inherited the Zhen family's property? Pipe dream! ”

This sentence was simply squeezed out of between the teeth, and it was extremely fierce.

Zhiwen in the crowd closed his eyes and muttered, "You know, it's over, it turns out that you all know." ”

"Yes, I know, I know everything! That woman actually came to recognize me! ”

Dao Ji turned to the crowd, and the monks were startled.

This usually white and pure young man has red eyes and hideous face at the moment, which is very terrifying.

The little monk standing in front of the crowd shouted in fright: "Oh my mother." "Hurriedly stepped back.

Daoji's eyes stared viciously at Zhiwen in the crowd: "You deserve to die too!" Damn those who tarnish the reputation of the monastery! ”

Zhiwen's face was full of tears: "Daoji, when did you ......"

"Shut up! That woman **** is invisible, and she actually came to tell me that I am her and your son, jokes, big jokes, those little tricks that you and Zhiyuan usually do when I don't know? You filthy people who defile the tranquility of the monasteries deserve to go to hell. ”

He waved his hands upward, clearly excited.

Zhiwen pounced and knelt on the ground: "I did something wrong, but your mother was innocent back then, the Zhen family married her just to be happy, and she was widowed less than a month after she passed the door." I put you at the gate of the temple to give you a good future. Master Abbot is a merciful man, and it would be much better for you to be raised by him than to follow us into hiding. Your mother was a watery poplar, I really never blamed her, because she gave me the best son in the world, do you know how happy I am to watch you grow up day by day, I ......"

"Shut up! Shut up! I'm telling you to shut up! ”

Daoji waved his arms wildly, and seeing that he couldn't stop Jiwen from speaking, he angrily slapped his bald head hard, clattering.

Zhiwen was startled when he saw him smashing his head, and Zhizhi stepped forward and grabbed Dao Ji's arm, pressed his hand down, and said in his mouth: "Dao Ji, calm down, you calm down." ”

Dao Ji gasped: "I'm going to kill them, kill them!" ”

Su San sighed and gently pulled Luo Yin's sleeve: "He seems to have a little problem mentally." ”

Luo Yin nodded: "This seems to be manic, it seems that Dao Ji needs to be sent to the hospital for a look." ”

So Luo Yin said to Wisdom: "Master Wisdom, since you are now in charge of the affairs of the temple, I have to ask you for help in sending Daoji to the hospital." ”

Wisdom nodded: "This is nature, if Dao Ji is sick, can he ......?"

"What can you?"

Luo Yin raised his eyebrows, and Wisdom hurriedly replied, "Can you be hospitalized?" ”

Luo Yin smiled: "That's natural, of course you have to be hospitalized." ”

Su San felt that he was smiling very strangely, his eyes were playful, and he was a little eager to try, it seemed that the better-looking scene had not yet begun. (To be continued.) )