The girl grinned, "Don't worry, although my father and brother are no longer in Ping'an Town, there is Garbo, Garbo is a third-order martial artist, if the bad guy comes to bully his mother, Garbo will definitely beat him all over the ground." Besides, the situation over there is not good, what is the matter with our Ping'an Town, Garbo was born here since he was a child, and he has seen his grandfather and uncle come back to worship his ancestors several times, and he has never seen the eldest brother, second sister and third sister at all, what does it matter to me Jiabao whether they live or die? ”

The noble lady looked back and glared, "Confused, without the Shijue Mansion, our Ping'an Town was immediately divided up by the surrounding forces, and I don't know how to die." Although you have seen these relatives, you are always connected by blood. ”

It is said that there is a powerful person, a person who can see a bloodline at a glance, the bloodline is very magical, and according to legend, there is a curse technique that can curse everyone in a bloodline, no matter where you are, if you are cursed by the bloodline, you will perish.

Luo Shenming is the son of Old Man Luo, and his bloodline is one level lower, but he is always a family.

Luo Shenming came to Ping'an Town because of his concubine, in Ping'an Town, he is the king, and his life is no worse than in the imperial capital, Luo Shenming's family does not resent Luo Yan, on the contrary, every New Year's holiday, they will send a large number of local products from Ping'an Town to the imperial capital, and there will be return gifts from the Shijue Mansion, and there will be some fresh things in the imperial capital, and some will be sent occasionally.

Just because the road is far away, separated by several countries, it is inconvenient to come and go, and usually just send people to and fro.

This time, as soon as Luo Yan called, Luo Shenming took his son with him.

"Okay, I know, didn't my father and brother go to the imperial capital, it's okay, there is Garbo, and the bad guys don't dare to come."

The mother and daughter were talking, and when they entered the house, the masters had already let the little monk Wujiang serve a meal.

The girl originally didn't want to be a vegetarian, but she didn't expect to see the food on the table, and she had a feeling of increased appetite, so she was busy with a chopstick, and ate the green bamboo shoots with chopsticks, and said straightly, "It's delicious, mother, you eat, it's delicious." It's better than meat. ”

Then, when I looked up, I saw that the little monk who was eating at the fast was beautiful and clean, and I had a very good impression in my heart.

Take out a bag of broken silver, and you will be rewarded.

The little monk of Wujiang said calmly, "Buddha of Wushou Shou, nobles don't have to be polite. If the nobles like the fasting here, they can come to the temple more, and the little monk always cooks with the nobles. ”

When the girl heard this, she said, "You little monk is interesting, isn't it possible that your incense temple uses this way to pull sesame oil money?" ”

The little monk of Wujiang smiled silently.

Soon, the distinguished mother and daughter finished their fasting and donated a large amount of sesame oil money, and the group went down the mountain in a mighty way.

The little monk and the master stood on the steps in front of the temple and watched the two small sedan chairs go away.

before retracting his gaze.

The master is a middle-aged fat monk, with a long string of Buddhist beads in his hand, and his eyes are a little distant, "Wujiang, you stay in my incense fire temple to be a fire-headed monk for us, and you have been doing it for three years, how do you feel?" ”

"Very good, Wujiang was affected by the catastrophe of Ping'an Town by the mandate of heaven, and promoted the way of my big Buddha to cross people, fortunately received by Er Xianghuo Temple, Wujiang is very grateful."

"Since you came to the Incense Fire Temple, you said that there was a catastrophe in Ping'an Town, and now a few years have passed, I think it is still peaceful, where is the catastrophe?" Fat monk said.

"Just now, the mother and daughter are the calamities in the catastrophe, and the catastrophe is already forming."

The fat monk said, "Since they are catastrophe people, you have already seen it, but why don't you redeem them in advance now?" ”

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