Zhou Mengyuan rode away.

Qin'er stood outside the door waiting to return, and the arrogant voice of the shopkeeper of Huairentang came to her ears.

"I don't know what I am. I don't know as much as these people, and if I were to care, next year today will be his sacrifice day. I hope that Lang Zhong will go, and the patient will return to heaven, so that we can earn him two taels of silver in vain. Degasp!

After a moment's effort, Zhou Mengyuan returned quickly. When Qin'er saw it, she immediately cried, "My poor father!"

Zhou Mengyuan's face was pale, his eyes were red and swollen, and the black hairband on his head was replaced by Bai Xiaobu.

Dismounted and entered, tried his best to control his choking, glared at Lang Zhong, and said to the shopkeeper: "What a big shopkeeper of Huairentang! Remember to me, you have offended a person, and he is called revenge!"

Qin'er continued: "He just said, I hope that Lang Zhong will go, and the patient will return to heaven, and he will earn two taels of silver in vain." It was loud enough to be heard by everyone present. ”

The crowd bowed their heads and turned their faces, lest they would testify.

"Ahh

Zhou Mengyuan was furious! The cheating of the ruthless old monster Qiao Shan is not related to the real merit, otherwise, he will smash this unrighteous and evil shopkeeper who lacks benevolence and righteousness, as well as the bastard, one by one.

Remember! Remember! This vengeance has been engraved in my heart!

took a long breath, spit out the depression for the time being, took Qin'er, and cried all the way back.

I was a little nervous. After Zhou Mengyuan and Qin'er left, the arrogance of the shopkeeper rekindled.

"Don't worry. I have officials behind me. Dare to touch a single hair of my hair and raid his house! What bullshit revenge and suppress demons, who has heard of it all over the world. I'm still revenge on his father. Haha!"

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Zhou Mengyuan and Qin'er went back, and the family was in a hurry. Zhou went back to get some silver, and personally arranged for the villagers to buy coffins, dig graves and some big related matters.

Qin'er was embarrassed, and called her mother to the house to ask for the half of the gold bar, but her mother was far away and insisted on not giving it, and the two quarreled quietly, and were persuaded by a villager who helped the village, "The emaciated camel is bigger than the horse." Your family's money is kept for backup, and Mengyuan should have this ability. We're about to become sons-in-law, who won't he help us?"

With the consent of the fourth aunt, Zhou Mengyuan invited eighteen monks from Famen Temple to come and chant sutras for Thursday to eliminate disasters and avoid crimes.

The squinting little monk was among them. Seeing Zhou Mengyuan wearing white and wearing filial piety, he chased after him and said: "This donor is not filial! Chanting for such a large lineup for Ling Father shows the deep love between father and son. ”

"Not the father. is an uncle with the same surname who is as kind as a mountain. ”

Seeing the little monk, Zhou Mengyuan immediately remembered his so-called "relics", but because of his sad mood, he didn't want to mention topics other than funerals.

The little monk was not, and pulled Zhou Mengyuan aside and said that he would wait and leave.

Soon brought an elderly master, who was the Buddha master who drove Zhou Mengyuan away that day. A brief introduction explains why.

Zhou Mengyuan took out his knuckles from under his collar, took off his hands from his neck and handed them to him.

Being able to serve Shakyamuni Buddha in the Mahavira Hall shows that the master of the Buddha has a good character and a high level of practice.

Stretching out his hand to take it, the Buddha master suddenly felt his fingers tremble, and a black light swept in front of him.

Evil thing!

"Amitabha! Sins!"

Zhou Mengyuan and the little monk were ignorant, and after several prayers, the Buddha master revealed his true feelings.

A relic indeed!

Monks with extremely high cultivation will have different degrees of relics for cremation, some are round beads, some are flaky, white and smooth, and pearls are general.

After cremation, there are teeth, large bones, and bones in the index finger of the hand, which are symbols of the immortality of the pure soul of the practitioner.

"This is the relics of the supreme monks who have cultivated the six degrees of the Dharma and have reached the other side! Because it refers to the relics of the joints, the laymen also call them relics. The name is different, but the image of my Buddha is immortal. It's a pity that the tranquility has been disturbed, the sacredness has been tarnished, and the enlightenment has been distorted! Amitabha! I advise the donor, wherever you come and go, you must not leave a bad fate and subvert the misery of our Buddha! Amitabha!

Not wanting to say more, the Buddha master turned around and left.

Seeing the master leaving, the little monk smiled apologetically and said, "Now you understand everything, right? Hide him well and serve him well, it will be of great effect in the future." Hehe. The little disciple has been a little short of money recently, can the donor reward a few small dollars for relief?

Zhou Mengyuan was grateful and sympathetic, so he took out a few pieces of silver and handed them over, "The disciple's name is Zhou Mengyuan, and he lives in this village, it is really inconvenient today, I hope I will forgive me and accept it." If you have any inconvenience in the future, please feel free to come. ”

After looking at it for a while, the little monk took the silver and quickly put it away, and said mysteriously and quickly:

"The donor is righteous, and the disciple has no reservations. The donor may not have understood all of what the master said just now. This relic has been defiled and degenerated by extreme evil, and has fallen into the door of sin, and has become a demon finger;

"How?"

"Take it with you and treat it like the most respected elder. Treat yourself as a living person and communicate with each other on a daily basis······ Hehe! If you stay too long, the disciple has to hurry over, otherwise he will be punished. Someone came to the temple to look for me. Farewell!"

"Relic, Demon Finger, Abbot Gao, Blessing?"

Zhou Mengyuan muttered to himself and thought about it one by one.

Taken aback!

Shocked back, it was Dou Ya'er.

"Why are you here?"

"I haven't seen you for many days, I want to. ”

"How's the master?"

"How is it? I brought two machetes with me, and I almost died of exhaustion when I built the stable. ”

Lingzhi was dressed in filial piety clothes, crying "poor uncle······" Here it comes.

Qin'er stepped forward to pick up the guests, and came in after worshipping in the mourning hall outside the gate, and saw Zhou Mengyuan talking to Dou Ya'er.

Dou Ya'er originally liked to be active, and she spoke with gestures, and she had to poke Zhou Mengyuan from time to time.

This habitual and seemingly intimate casual behavior, Qin'er and Lingzhi felt uncomfortable when they saw it.

Qin'er met Dou Ya'er, and the first time was in the Famen Temple. At that time, because she and Zhou Mengyuan were holding hands, Qin'er and her parents were unhappy, and when her father was mourned, Dou Ya'er was still unrestrained, and Qin'er was very unhappy.

Lingzhi was not very happy either. secretly indifferent the relationship between Zhou Mengyuan and Qin'er, and actually came to a light fragrance type again, he won't be left out soon, right?

Seeing Qin'er come in, Dou Ya'er hurriedly took out the only few copper coins on her body and said: "My father is unfortunate, and Dou Ya'er is also very sad, I hope my sister will mourn and take care of her body." A few small coins show a little affection, and ask my sister to accept it. ”

"I have received your wishes. The funeral expenses were all borne by my brother Mengyuan alone, and I don't need money. ”

The scene suddenly became abnormal.

Knowing that Qin'er had a stubborn temper, Zhou Mengyuan hurriedly grabbed Dou Ya'er's money and said, "On behalf of the fourth uncle, thank you Xiao Ya'er for the spirit of the sky!"

"Hey, hey, hey!" Dou Ya'er smiled smugly, indicating victory.

In the face of "robbery", Qin'er made a timely move.

"Brother Mengyuan, Qin'er has something to discuss with you, let's talk about it in the house. ”

Taking advantage of Zhou Mengyuan and Qin'er entering the house to talk, Lingzhi took the opportunity to say: "Girl, the young master is fully responsible for Qin'er's father's funeral, I'm afraid I won't have time to receive outsiders in the past two days, if you don't have anything important, hehe, come back another day." ”

Dou Ya'er understood Qin'er's intentions, and under this scene, she had to give up. Glancing at Lingzhi, "Even you are jealous, right?" You know, your young master is my elder brother Yuan, and the big green horse was ridden back by the two of us. After that, he said to the house, "Brother Yuan, Xiao Ya'er will leave first and wait for you in the old place." ”

Lingzhi guessed that the young master sometimes didn't return for a few days and nights, could it be with her?

In the house, Qin'er was asking about the relationship between Zhou Mengyuan and Dou Ya'er, and Zhou Mengyuan explained that they were just ordinary friends, the same disciples, common enemies, and a firm determination to take revenge. Suddenly, hearing that Dou Ya'er was leaving, Zhou Mengyuan wanted to go out to see him off, but was stopped by Qin'er standing at the door, "I don't allow you to go out." ”

The dilemma of the two. Zhou Mengyuan had no choice but to send him in a voice, "Little bud go slowly." I'll see you there, my master, another day. ”

I didn't even let you go out! This Qin'er is too domineering, you are good-looking!

Dou Yaer left angrily.

Early the next morning, the eight-pole suona sounded, and the unexpected funeral scene attracted many onlookers.

The villagers tied up the coffin and prepared for the funeral.

Great surprise!

Qi Yue suddenly came to the scene, "Wait! The little one wants to give Uncle Zhou a stick of incense." ”

Lingzhi, who was with Qin'er, saw it, and couldn't remember which relative it was.

Because of the waiting in the rain that time, many villagers remembered that Qi Yue had a love for Qin'er, and people immediately talked about it and told each other.

Zhou Mengyuan understood that it was Dou Ya'er, who loved to make trouble, who did it. Extremely indignant.

Qin'er, who had been crying in front of the coffin, saw it with tears in her eyes when she returned the salute, angry but grateful. The mood is very complicated.

The mourning is gone. Qi Yue did not go. Seeing a woman with a broom come out, she said respectfully: "Auntie, there is an acquaintance of Qin'er, may I ask if her mother is there?"

Seeing that it was a young master from a wide family, the woman took a step back and told her in the house.

Qi Yue thanked her, and went straight into the house to find Qin'er's mother.

The aunt had a sallow complexion, lost a lot of weight, her hair was unkempt, and she had not been washed or combed for a few days.

Qi Yue took out thirty taels of silver and put it next to Gai Gai, and said bluntly: "Auntie, you also know that the little one has always liked Qin'er, whether there is a result or not, it can be regarded as a kind of fate." Uncle is gone today, and in the future, everything in the family will depend on you, and the younger ones will often come to visit you. ”

Qin'er's mother covered her mouth and coughed a few times, but she was speechless.

Qi Yue was talking and peeping, and saw that her aunt was looking at Yinzi with a dull gaze, and she didn't seem to be listening to her words, so she suddenly lost her mood and said "Auntie take care" and said goodbye.

Qi Yue rode back, thinking about a good way to impress Qin'er's heart along the way.

Uncle is gone, and Qin'er needs to rely on.

According to Xiao Ya'er, Zhou Mengyuan had other people in his heart.

Auntie is easy to deal with, she loves money, just give more.

Oh oh and, the two rabbits who made a wish to report to Xiao Ya'er urgently need to be hunted······

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