Mu Yunlan smiled coldly, slowly pulled out the long whip from his waist, and slammed the whip flower: "I am still born to defeat the enemy, monk, do you know?" ”

"Female donor......" Wuchen was stunned for a moment, and his expression quickly returned to normal, but the strangeness of this moment was still seen by Mu Yunlan.

There were already people around, Mu Yunlan sneered, waved her whip at Wuchen and whipped it: "Smack!" ”

This whip was given to her by the eldest prince, and it is said that it does not stain blood, and it is the first time it is used to pump people, and it feels good.

"Female benefactor, you are too stubborn, do you think that if you kill the poor monk, no one will know about your life? Does no one know that you caused the catastrophe in the world? Wuchen, who had been whipped a few times, sat cross-legged on the ground, his hands folded, and his face was full of treasure.

When the people gathered around heard this, they immediately looked at Mu Yunlan.

"It's too arrogant to whip the Dustless Master!"

"Master Dustless, what kind of destiny did you just say, what caused the catastrophe?"

"The master once said that the reason why there is no rain for a long time is because there is a bane in the imperial capital, is this person the bane that caused the great drought?"

"This man...... This person seems to be the lord of Leping...... I once saw her in front of the Guogong Mansion......"

"In this way, the lord of Leping is the demon girl who caused the great drought in the world?"

The noisy discussion sounded in his ears, Mu Yunlan's face suddenly sank, raised his whip and whipped it at him, and shouted coldly: "As a monk, if you can't flirt with a woman, you will speak wildly and insult her reputation, what a sanctimonious person, I will teach you a good lesson today!" ”

"What...... What the? County Lord, how can you ruin the reputation of the poor monk like this? ”

"Hehe, won't you call me a female benefactor now?" Mu Yunlan whipped it over and slammed Wuchen to the ground, "As a monk, you should be pure with six roots, you have evil thoughts in your heart, and you actually use the name of a monk to satisfy your own lustful and filthy desires, you are simply the scum of the monks, today, I will clean up the door for Buddhism!" ”

"No, Master Dustless isn't like that."

"No one can say anything about this......"

Mu Yunlan turned his head to look at the people around him: "Everyone, when this monk saw that I was alone, he actually came forward and said that my life was in calamity and needed to be resolved, and he also said that he was willing to be a transitive person, as long as I followed him to the inn, he cast a spell to crack it, and he could survive the bad luck." Fortunately, I'm not ignorant, otherwise I don't know what would have happened. ”

"What? Could it be that this is a flower monk? ”

"Still in the inn, is this monk crazy?"

"This ...... Probably won't ......"

The people talked a lot, and they didn't know who to believe for a while, but there were fewer people who condemned Mu Yunlan's whipping of Wuchen.

It's not as good as it could be, but that's enough. Mu Yunlan didn't want to kill people all at once, she still had to follow the vine to find out the mastermind behind the scenes!

"Smack!" Mu Yunlan pulled down the last whip and shook her hand coldly, "Monk, I don't know how many women have been deceived by you, but you remember, don't do evil again in the future, otherwise I will see you once, beat you once, and warn you, next time I let me see you, I will directly break your legs!" ”

After saying that, he walked straight out with the whip.

The surrounding people did not dare to stop them, so they all got out of the way, looked at the dustless with whip marks on the ground, and quietly hid backwards.

Until Mu Yunlan left, in the restaurant on the side, the window on the second floor quietly opened, and Mu Huaijin looked at the embarrassed dustless, and a haze flashed in his eyes.

The next day, Mu Yunlan got up early in the morning, changed into a plain dress, lightly drew her eyebrows and eyes, and went out with green sleeves.

At the gate of the mansion, Lin Ye was already waiting for her with a horse, and when he saw her come out, he ordered someone to take down the horse stool and personally helped Mu Yunlan into the carriage.

"Second brother, I'm going to work hard for you today."

"Don't worry, leave everything to the second brother."

Mu Yunlan smiled slightly, and yawned a little sleepily.

Yesterday, she took the monk Wuchen by surprise and beat him, and after returning home, she immediately asked Lin Ye to send someone to follow Wuchen, and sure enough, after suffering such a great humiliation, Wuchen couldn't bear it, and directly contacted the commander behind him.

Lin Ye made a move, directly tied up the person who Wuchen saw, fed him some poison, beat him up, and did everything, as expected, the person behind it was Mu Huaijin.

Since helping Wei Shi deal with the eldest lady, Mu Yunlan expected that this eldest brother would not give up, but he didn't expect him to fight back so quickly, but such a plan seems to be full of loopholes, and it is really a little different from his style.

There were white lanterns hanging in the Guogong Mansion, and when Mu Yunlan's carriage arrived, the door was deserted for a while, and there were not many guests who came to mourn. If it is really warm and cold, if Concubine Jin is still there and the Qi family is still there, at this time, the threshold of the Guogong Mansion will be flattened.

Mu Huaijin was dressed in filial piety clothes, kneeling in the mourning hall to burn paper for Qi's family, and several people who came to mourn hurriedly came to the pillar incense, and then left in a hurry, without even eating a bite of food.

Mu Yunlan stepped forward, and Qingsleeve lit incense and sent it to her.

"Fourth sister, you still don't put on this pillar of incense, I don't think my mother wants to see you come to incense her."

"If the eldest brother doesn't want me to come, don't go to the Lin Mansion to deliver the letter, since the letter is delivered, don't be embarrassed here, the eldest aunt is already faceless enough, why disturb her peace after death."

"Since the death of your parents and the great change in your personality, there has been no peace in the house." Mu Huaijin said coldly.

"Yes, I can also see it, sometimes I think, this may be retribution, if my parents are safe, then I will still be the little girl who is idle and has nothing to do with the flowers, flowers, and tears, naturally I will not be hostile to my aunt, and there will be no many incidents later, but unfortunately, my parents were killed."

Mu Huaijin's hand holding the paper money tightened slightly: Retribution? He Mu Huaijin never believed in retribution!

Mu Yunlan bent down slightly to salute, but as soon as she finished saluting, the incense in her hand suddenly broke off.

"Miss, the slave has changed it for you." Qingsleeve hurriedly stepped forward to replace the incense.

Mu Yunlan took it and then prepared to salute, but this time before she bent down, the incense in her hand was cut off again......

At this moment, there was a sudden sound of chanting scriptures at the door, and then a gentle voice full of compassion suddenly sounded: "Amitabha, the blood in the mourning hall is surging, and the soul of the deceased is uneasy, but what is the collision inside?" ”

Mu Yunlan suddenly raised the corners of her lips, threw aside the broken incense in her hand, turned around and walked to the door, and looked down at the monk Wuchen below: "Monk, your whiplash has not healed yet, so you came out to deceive?" ”

"It turned out that the female donor was there, so it's no wonder, the female donor's life is too rigid to appear in the mourning hall." There are still scars on the dustless surface, and he looks unusually embarrassed, but his expression is quiet and indifferent.

"If I insist on being here, will there be some disaster from heaven?" Mu Yunlan touched the whip on her waist and asked with a smile.

"Amitabha, the female benefactor should leave quickly. If the donor stays here, it will be bad for you and for the dead. ”

Mu Yunlan walked down the steps slowly, and circled Wuchen, if before, she didn't have much disgust with this Wuchen, and as soon as his words that were not good for the deceased came out just now, she immediately hated this person to the extreme:

"Monk, I said it, if I see you talking nonsense and doing evil, I will break your legs, do you think I'm joking?"

"Female benefactor, why are you so embarrassed by my monastic family?"

"Am I embarrassed for you? Oh, I sit at home at home, and woe comes from heaven. Don't you have to put a great charge on my head? ”

"The poor monk is just seeking truth from facts, and if the female benefactor doesn't believe it, the poor monk can prove it."

Mu Yunlan raised her eyes, and suddenly became a little interested: "Oh, how are you going to prove it?" ”

"Heaven warns you."

"How do you get the law?"

"The poor monk bathed and fasted for seven hundred and forty-nine days, and then prayed to heaven in good faith, and buried a stone slab at nine hundred and eighty-one steps southeast of the imperial city, and after seven days, it was visible."

"Could it be that my birth date will appear on the slate? Or does my name appear? Or, my portrait? ”

"This is a heavenly opportunity, please forgive the poor monk for not being able to tell me."

"Hehe, monk, the purpose of your coming here is to tell this matter, even if I don't agree now, you will make this matter known all over the city, and then under the petition of many people, you have to do this, and when the results come out later, the people will naturally be more convinced, and then there will be a reason to harm me......"

No wonder this matter seems to be full of loopholes, it turns out that Mu Huaijin used Yang Mou this time, and he made it clear that he wanted to use this method to force her to death step by step, and now, it is no longer a question of whether she agrees or not......

"The female benefactor thinks too much." Wuchen's hands were folded, and a Buddha call was long and quiet, looking even more compassionate than the Bodhisattva in the temple.

Mu Yunlan smiled coldly: "It's okay, I promise you, when you get your legs well, you can go to heaven to warn, I'm also very curious, whether God will help you, a calculating monk." ”

The corners of Mu Huaijin's eyes moved, and the excitement flashed, and Mu Yunlan agreed!

"Second brother, here!" Seeing Lin Ye striding over, Mu Yunlan hurriedly greeted him.

Lin Ye smiled evilly, took out a wooden stick from behind him, strode forward and smashed it at Wuchen: "What a flower monk, last time you dared to tease my sister in the master, I just blinded your dog's eyes!" ”

"Bang!" The wooden stick was the thickness of a woman's arm, and it was turned into a flower by Lin Ye, and while picking people, he also chanted a word, "This stick beats you full of nonsense and insults the reputation of women!" This stick will hit you six unclean and tarnish the reputation of Buddhism! This stick will beat you without a king's law, and it will be disrespectful to the lord of the current dynasty! This stick...... This stick...... I can't remember, I hit it all over again! ”