Chapter III

When Song Chenglin heard the Taoist priest's words, his face suddenly changed, and his brows furrowed. At this time, Song Chenglin felt that the words of this Taoist priest who had just become a half-immortal were not credible at all, and he felt that he was no different from those Jianghu warlocks who roamed the rivers and lakes to cheat people out of money, so he directly pointed at the Taoist priest and scolded angrily: "You Taoist priest is talking nonsense!" Yuzhi is obviously the lucky star of the entire Song Mansion! ”

For the Song Mansion, Song Yuzhi is indeed a lucky star, because it happened that on the day Song Yuzhi was born, Song Chenglin received the emperor's decree and was transferred from the local assassin to the capital to be a household servant. For Song Chenglin, who has been a local assassin for a long time, this promotion is undoubtedly a great luck. With Song Chenglin's promotion, Song Yuzhi has completely become the lucky star of the Song Mansion, and this little child has also been in the limelight in the entire capital because of this.

The Taoist priest's face did not change, he straightened his back, took the wine gourd from his waist, raised his head and drank a sip of the sake in it, smacked it, and then said unhurriedly: "Poor Dao has never said wrong, Miss Song's life should be like this."

Hearing the Taoist priest say that Song Yuzhi's life should be like this, Song Chenglin's hands couldn't help but tremble, his eyes were staring, and the green tendons that were only shown when he was angry could be seen in the corners of his forehead. Indeed, whose parents can be happy to hear that their child's life is a drama? Even if it is an ordinary family, who would let their children go to the theater troupe? It is also those poor families who are forced to have no choice but to send their children to the theater troupe. Not to mention the dignified household servant, this has become a joke in the whole capital if he says it. If it's the concubines next to them, it's just a coincidence, it's their cherished concubines.

Song Chenglin was angry, with a little disgust in his eyes, he directly waved his hand and shouted angrily: "Come on, drag this group of nonsense Taoist priests down, hit fifty boards, and then expel them from the mansion." The sound shook like thunder, which scared the young Song Yuzhi, the little girl couldn't hold back her tears anymore, and suddenly cried out, so frightened that the nurse hurriedly patted her back and coaxed softly.

It was the first time for the people below to see Song Chenglin so angry, and they only thought that this Taoist priest was unlucky, and he touched Song Chenglin's moldy head, and he could only complain that the Taoist priest was clever.

The Taoist priest also felt that he was wronged, and when he was dragged down by the people in the house, he still shouted resentment, but Song Chenglin, who was just doing useless work and rarely got angry, was really angry this time.

The subordinate took a heavy wooden board and slapped it on the Taoist priest's ass one by one. Even those who are fat and fat feel pain next to the board, let alone this Taoist priest who wanders the rivers and lakes and eats the last meal without the next meal. At first, the Taoist priest felt aggrieved, but gradually turned into anger, and directly scolded, full of filthy words on the rivers and lakes.

After the Taoist priest finished the fifty boards, his buttocks were already blurred with blood, and the light blue flowers on the old Taoist robe were gone, but replaced by blood plums, which were bewitching but too bloody, and no one wanted to watch them, just disgusted. Beads of sweat appeared on his forehead, as if half a transparent pearl was embedded in his forehead stained with a thin layer of sweat. Compared to when he first came in, his face was still a little bloody, but now it was a miserable white, like the paste of the pasted paper windows sold on the street, and the miserable whiteness was mixed into his terrified sweat.

At this time, the Taoist priest used his last breath, he no longer cared about the restraints of the Taoist rites in the world, he just looked at Song Chenglin and said viciously: "I curse the Song Mansion tree to fall and scatter, I curse Miss Song to die one day!" After saying that, he fainted in anger. Then he was thrown into an alley with few people by the Song Mansion.

Since then, no one in the capital has ever seen that Taoist priest again.

The disbelievers say that he has been deceived for many years, and at last he has been punished, and he has been eaten up by the vicious dogs of the street, and not a single bone has been left. There are also believers who say that he was originally a god in heaven and descended to earth, but unexpectedly, his kindness was misunderstood, and he was disappointed in the world, so he went back to heaven and asked him to bless himself.

Whether this is true or not, no one in the authorities can tell, but the more they talk about it, the more chaotic it becomes, and it can only be regarded as a joke in their ears.