Chapter 114: Deceive the teacher and destroy the ancestor
Hearing this name, Bai Changsheng was inevitably worried in his heart, the "Lou Ming" in Yang Ru's mouth, the heir of the evil sect and the crooked way, turned out to be the initiator of the tragedy of Baiju Temple!
The tragedy of Baiju Temple, he had heard about it before, he was still young and ignorant at that time, and he only knew that the case was finally closed.
But listening to it today, there are so many stories in it, which is really embarrassing.
The inheritance of the life-breaker, Bai Changsheng has always had no one but himself, and he didn't think that this Lou Ming was also a person in this way.
And better than yourself!
This is very important, when I first asked about my life, everything seemed to be in the clouds, and now there is such a person.
Controlling the situation to use the mechanism to kill his peers, coupled with the unresolved pawnshop suspicions, this person is really tricky.
In the future, you should be more careful of this person, fortunately I have seen it.
"So what's next?"
The ghost monk opened his eyes, turned into a pleasant appearance, and looked at Bai Changsheng and said:
"Boy, you will meet many people and many things in the future, and they will all know about your father's deeds, you don't have to ask, because no one will say it."
"Why? Who the hell are you? What's going on here? Is my father still alive and telling you not to tell me? โ
"There are many sentient beings on this side, there are thousands of Dharma paths, and they have their own reincarnation fate, and if you forcibly intervene, you will be counterattacked. And your father's past is really a heavenly opportunity, where is the present you can understand. โ
"Can't you, as a son of man, even trace the deeds of your father? I'm not a stone man, if my father has any grievances, even if you don't say anything, I must seek justice! โ
After Bai Changsheng finished speaking, he faced the ghost monk, flicked his robe, and a chaotic aura burst out from his toes, and his eyes shimmered.
The ghost monk narrowed his eyes and looked at Bai Changsheng, and shook his head:
In this world, there is finally an uncontrollable rebel, Engong, if you have a spirit, will you also be a little relieved to see this scene?
"Boy, put these aside for the time being, just look at the present, what are you going to do next?"
The ghost monk asked Bai Changsheng, and when Bai Changsheng heard it, he suddenly remembered something and said:
"Monk, you help me write a letter, send it to the post station and go straight to Beijing, I have an unjust case, I have to avenge my grievances, and I still have to work for you."
After speaking, he took out a piece of yellow paper, hurriedly wrote a few sentences, and when he took the pen, the token that Yang Ru handed over to him fell out of his chest.
The ghost monk picked it up and held it in his hand, gasped and said:
"This..."
"Do you know what this is?"
Bai Changsheng looked at the ghost monk's expression and knew that he recognized it.
"I don't know, don't indulge in this way, there is no fault in the means, it all lies in the people, and I hope that you will be diligent in the future, and don't follow in the footsteps of Lou Ming."
After speaking, he returned the token to Bai Changsheng, Bai Changsheng nodded, took the token, waved it casually, and said in his heart Will Harrier Li be aware of it so far away?
After waiting for a while, Bai Changsheng himself wanted to laugh, this is thousands of miles away, if Harrier Li can feel it, it will be a god.
But at this moment, in the coffin shop in Beijing's 18th Hutong...
Lu Buchen was sitting face-to-face with Harrier Li.
said that he was sitting, but in fact, Lu Buchen was scolding the street, Bai Changsheng was gone, and Harrier Li sat in the main hall as if he was dead all day long.
Whoever came, Harrier Li didn't move an inch, and he had no choice but to paste a layer of paper for him, so that no one would be afraid when they saw him.
There was no eating, drinking, and Lazar, Harrier Li was sitting here, and Lu Buchen also used him as a canvas shelf, and at this moment Harrier Li hung a canvas.
"This stroke has a bit of charm, it's about to catch up with the old man."
Lu Buchen was smug, saying in his heart that sooner or later he would not spend a penny, and he had finally made a little progress.
"Wow!"
I heard a single sound, and the canvas was torn off.
Harrier Li a harrier turned over, hit the chair in the main hall and rolled down, and then grabbed the door, the harrier turned over and the harrier turned over!
"I'll go to your uncle's!"
Lu Buchen scolded the street in the back, and his face turned green.
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Bai Changsheng looked at the ghost monk and knew that he had the intention to hide it, so he didn't ask any more, and sent the letter, and the ghost monk put it away.
The ghost monk accepted the letter and handed it to the eighteen bronze men, and Bai Changsheng asked:
"These eighteen are all your disciples? How did you find here? โ
The ghost monk laughed heroically, remembered something happy, patted Bai Changsheng on the shoulder and said:
"I have long seen that you are an extraordinary kid, and if I want to help you with your journey, I will tell you what to do with the meat mouse, you are good, a fire is clean."
These eighteen bronze figures are indeed the disciples of the ghost monk in the past few years, and each of them has four edges and tendons, and they are strong and strong.
After many years of searching, this group of people finally found the traces of Lou Ming, and they made such dojos all over Shanxi.
did evil inside, disregarded people's lives, and the local governor Yin was confused and failed to capture him.
The ghost monk personally went out, and after inquiring left and right, he knew that there were countless rats here, so he thought of a way to catch cats and mice.
But it's a pity that Lou Ming's whereabouts are unknown, and no one knows where he is.
Next, the ghost monk will continue to visit all over the country, and he must correct the law.
And when Bai Changsheng asked about the black sedan chair and the missing Wu Laosan, the ghost monk could only shake his head and say that he didn't know.
When the two of them said this, the little Taoist priests who were stunned by Bai Changsheng behind their backs also woke up faintly.
Glancing at each other, Bai Changsheng stepped forward and grabbed one of them, and asked in a cold voice where Lou Ming was.
"My God, spare me, I don't know, I'm the pig killer in the city."
When the little Taoist priest saw that the matter was revealed, he didn't need to fight to recruit anything.
These little Taoist priests are all "idle people" in Taiyuan City on weekdays, and they basically have nothing to do every day.
Later, they were brought under the command of Jiuzi Dao, and let them come here to pretend to be Taoist priests to harm the people.
At first, they didn't want to, but seeing that Jiuzi Dao has great magical powers, they have a little bit of faith over time.
This Jiuzidao is definitely not Lou Ming, there is a copper smell in his eyes, and he knows that he is not a big man who is turning the clouds and rain when he looks at it.
And this kind of altar dojo, under the rule of Shanxi Province, is as numerous as a cow's hair, and it is impossible to count.
There are even more people like Jiuzidao, he is considered to be in charge, and he has the most say in the sect.
Bai Changsheng felt that this matter could not be delayed, Jiuzidao was not shallow in harming people, but Lou Ming was the culprit.
If it is allowed to grow, it will surely cause disaster.
Ask the group of little Taoist priests if they have ever seen a man in his forties or fifties who likes to pick his nose.
It's Wu Laosan who is talking about.
When the group of little Taoist priests heard this, they all looked at each other, indicating that they had never met them.
Those young men who were captured by means were handed over to Jiuzidao, and he took them away, and he didn't know where he went.
Bai Changsheng was a little helpless, how could this be good?
Could it be that Wu Laosan can't find it like this?
Behind him, the ghost monk had been listening, but at this time he burst out laughing.