"A person who pushed his little girlfriend into the lake, how do you think it's appropriate to die?"

Xun Shisang looked at Qin Kun with a sneer, "I pressed him into the lake, like his girlfriend drowning, dragged him to the bottom of the lake again and again, and when he died, he begged me for mercy, but it's a pity...... Tut-tut, there is more than enough to die......"

Since ancient times, the Northern faction has always used its own means to deal with the affairs of the yang world, acting both right and evil, and they have no reverence for heaven, earth, and life. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Those who are good live and those who are evil, and those who die have no place to be buried.

In their eyes, they are defenders, arbiters who walk the world, rewarding good and punishing evil, and the same is true of the thousand-year-old style of behavior.

"It's a little cruel. It's not fair. ”

"That's fair!!"

"No, it's not fair at all."

Qin Kun said, "If you do this to everyone, it's fair, but it's not fair to only the people you see." ”

Niu Meng was the jailer of the Evil Division Broken Skull Prison at the beginning, and he said that punishing evil is a vigilance, not an executioner who privately took his life.

Qin Kun felt that there was justice in heaven and earth because heaven and earth treated everyone equally.

The northern faction wants to take the fate of the heavens, but it is a great injustice if they can't treat everyone equally.

Xun Shisang was silent, and Qin Kun rubbed his neck: "So, I'll give you a chance to let you go." Otherwise, I'll overtake you tonight. ”

"But God can't be fair! Why are some people born rich and rich, while others struggle to survive? Xun Shisang argued.

"You see, I'm not here to reason with you."

Qin Kun patted Xun Shisang's face, "Thinking that you have done a good thing that you think is a good thing, I will give you a chance to let you go, it doesn't mean that I approve of your approach." However, I can actually explain the reason......"

Qin Kun smiled and replied with a sneering look: "Those who you said are born superior, they are all planted by the predecessors, and they are blessed by blessings. Everyone has the opportunity to accumulate virtue and do good deeds for the benefit of future generations, and it is the same way of life and death, so believe in cause and effect, right? Do you think what I'm saying makes sense? ”

"You are talking nonsense!"

With a punch, Qin Kun hit Xun Shisang in the stomach, and Xun Shisang bent down like a shrimp.

Recently, he has experienced a lot of things, which has made Qin Kun's mouth cannon kung fu improve again, and he has faintly felt that he has changed from a smart person to a wise person, he can talk about the other party, and his strength can beat the other party, Qin Kun has a lot of confidence.

He pinched Xun Shisang's neck and lifted him up: "Give you ten seconds to point out where I am talking nonsense." Otherwise you die. ”

Xun Shisang was stunned for a moment, cold sweat was dripping, he just subconsciously didn't want to recognize Qin Kun's reason, but I have to say that Qin Kun's reason made him unable to find fault with it.

"One, two, three...... Ten! ”

Xun Shisang racked his brains and found that the time had come.

Suddenly, a voice came from the door: "Qin Kun, is there still a face?" ”

Wu Senran walked in after washing, saw Qin Kun beating the child, took a bowl of noodles and left, his arrival reminded Qin Kun that at least Xun Shisang couldn't die here.

He found that Xun Shisang's expression was frightened, and he smiled: "Don't take it as an example." ”

Xun Shisang was thrown to the ground by Qin Kun, and when he found that Qin Kun had left, he was unconsciously relieved.

At noon, everyone finished eating.

They unexpectedly found that Xun Shisang was leaving.

"I was caught skipping class, and I had to go back to school."

The reason given by Xun Shisang made people have no doubts, and no one knows that the soul that belongs to this young man has long been killed.

After Xun Shisang left, the most comfortable was Wu Senran.

"I slept in a room with that little ghost last night, and I didn't even breathe at night, which scared me to death."

Wu Senran expounded the truth, the living dead have no heartbeat, and naturally they don't need to breathe.

At 4 o'clock in the afternoon, Yuan Xinghan picked up the drawing board, Wu Senran carried the camera, Xu Yang was also wearing an unusually sassy bag, Tu Xuanxuan and Hodge were a little curious.

Yuan Xinghan said: "They are all out to travel, and the afternoon is the most comfortable time, take the opportunity to relax." ”

The hill next to Hanqi Village is a stone mountain, but with the surrounding scenery and the original village, the scenery is also unique.

Blue sky and white clouds, small rivers flowing, painting paintings, photography of photography, records of records, Yuan Xinghan said that the night is the main event.

With the mentality of playing, a group followed Qin Kun to Yanjun Temple.

This temple is in the middle of the village, not very conspicuous, but the life-size clay sculptures at the door, the vivid appearance of the yin gods, people can't help but admire the stonemasons here, it is too realistic.

Tu Xuanxuan took the camera and took pictures with a click, she went to many places, some tourist attractions, the modern nicks are too serious, and such antique temples are too rare.

From the curtains, to the statues, to the copper bells, to the stone bricks, to the flowers and trees in the temple, and the door beams of the main hall, there is no trace of modernization, and even those 'forbidden entry' signs are not there, as if people are in ancient times.

The temple enshrines the five halls of Yuanjun, also called Yan Jun, the folk call the Lord of Yama, the twelve yin gods under the seat of the Lord of Yama are lifelike, the temple is the Yin Temple, the light is dim, there are only two lanterns, vaguely illuminate the face of the Lord of Yama some hideous.

Lao Miaozhu seems to have not seen guests for a long time, and he is still a little enthusiastic.

"Hehe, I didn't expect that the small temple in our village could also welcome pilgrims!"

As soon as this sentence came out, Wu Senran was knowledgeable, and shouted in a thick voice: "9 yuan per person for incense money, 1 yuan more is a blessing!" ”

Lao Miaozhu was stunned for a moment, his face was like a pig's liver: "I didn't mean that......"

Wu Senran patted him on the shoulder comfortingly and said, "It's okay, the temple in your village is much more realistic than what I saw in Guning County!" ”

Wu Senran didn't care how much money the incense was, he took out 100 and stuffed it into the incense oil tank, and he had to light incense and worship God.

Everyone else is not short of money, and they have learned.

First, this temple is really too tasteful, every brick and tile shows ancient charm, although it is a yin temple, it is also extremely rare and exquisite, seeing Wu Senran pay for it, these people also donate money and pay for incense.

The old temple wishes to cry without tears, my incense also needs at least 3W, you ordered it for me for 100 yuan, the pilgrims are not as good as you......

According to the rules of the temple, big incense is lit at four o'clock and eight festivals, and these incense are not ordinary incense in the temple, lighting them so often that they will attract ghosts and gods.

"You don't know, my incense is 3W......" Lao Miao Zhu snorted, as if he was in a loss.

As soon as these words came out, he was silent for a while, and a thick voice with an unbelievable tone asked loudly.

“3W！ Are you the trust asked by Qin Kun again? ”

Wu Senran was dumbfounded, what are you doing, you dare to sell 3W for a piece of incense! You're not a rip-off anymore, it's a scam!!

Miao Zhu was speechless: "A bunch of descendants, what nonsense." In the past, lighting incense was a ritual to ask the gods to make a vow, and only good incense could send the wish to the gods. You just asked God, but you didn't make a vow, and there will be ghosts and gods looking for you at night. ”

Wu Senran was stunned: "Old man, don't be alarmist!" You are spreading feudal superstitions! ”

Accuse me of spreading feudal superstitions? Then what are you doing in the temple!

In the corner, Qin Kun's voice came: "Lao Miaozhu is right, his incense is indeed worth a lot of money, and it works, you are not bad for money, make up for the money." ”

Yuan Xinghan was the first to make up the price, and since Qin Kun said so, it is estimated that it is true. Since this incense is effective, thinking that he didn't say his wish when he first worshiped God, there will be ghosts and gods looking for him at night, Yuan Xinghan's heart jumped, if he really found it, what should he ask?

Xu Yang paid for the second time, 3W yuan, not much. But he caught a useful piece of information.

Qin Kun actually said that this incense is very spiritual? Isn't it time for him to ask the ghosts and gods to do things at night? As the saying goes, money can make the ghost grind, he has paid all the money, he can't spend it in vain, right?

Tu Xuanxuan is a rich girl, and Hodge is a first-time doctor, and both of them are very happy to pay money.

Depend on!

Wu Senran found that he took the lead and took himself into the ditch.

"I don't pay for it!"

He is not short of money, but it is a matter of face. Before, in Xu's Yizhuang, plus the old Taoist priest unsigned, he only took out a hundred yuan, and this time he took out 3W, which is equivalent to taking a group of people into the ditch.

This pot can only be recognized, not carried!

Lao Miaozhu smiled and looked at Qin Kun: "This little brother, do you understand the rules?" ”

"Understand a little, incense can please the gods, take money in exchange, the so-called one report and one report, if the money is not enough, you will suffer karma, and the ghosts and gods will also be jealous. The ancients were the most important rituals, going back to the past, which was part of the ritual, and since it was a ritual, it was natural to do enough. ”

Lao Miaozhu nodded: "Yes, if you do enough courtesy, you will attract ghosts." I didn't expect that although the rivers and lakes are far away, the inheritance is not broken, I traveled all over the world when I was young, and I dare to ask which disciple are you? Lao Miaozhu took the approving eyes of the predecessors of the rivers and lakes, and looked at Qin Kun with blazing eyes.

"This ...... Can't say. ”

Qin Kun smiled apologetically.

"Why can't you say that?"

"A senior told me that I couldn't report my identity when I went out in the temple."

Lao Miaozhu was even more puzzled: "Why is this?" ”

Qin Kun shrugged: "The temple can't accommodate me, it will collapse." ”

As soon as these words came out, Lao Miaozhu's heart was shocked, and several other people were also shocked, they looked at Qin Kun's expression, not as if they were joking.

It is difficult for a small temple to accommodate a great god, they have only heard this truth in the story, but when they hear Qin Kun say it, it is a little unreal.

Besides, this breath ...... It's too big!

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