Chapter Eighty-Three: Business Matters
All those who practice the Thunder Law are from evil to good.
At first, people who cultivate the thunder method will have a very short temper, and the evil qi in their hearts will slowly be stimulated by the thunder law.
But in the later stage, when the thunder method is first formed, the evil in the heart will be suppressed, and the human nature of the person who cultivates the thunder method will slowly become calmer.
When Lei Fa is cultivated, the good is good, and the evil is evil.
This evil refers to the fact that the Thunder Cultivation Method failed to suppress the evil nature and went mad, and the righteous Thunder Law was cultivated into the Evil Thunder Method.
It can be said that proceeding from reality, there is no distinction between evil and righteousness.
If a person who has gone mad is using thunder to save people, it is also the right way.
If a person who is righteous does evil with thunder, then he is evil.
Therefore, it still depends on how the person who holds the thunder method thinks.
"No need to guess, yes. The wandering Taoist priest didn't know where to kill Cheng Biting Jin, and he was able to suck this wild fox into sucking people's yang energy, essence and blood, and cultivating the human form, which was not a good thing at first glance. But the old body still doesn't understand, why did the evil way lead the thunder to disperse He Zhong that day? Or is it just unintentional? ”
Rubbing her fingers, she looked at Mei Niang: "Although you have listened to slander, you have already done evil." It is not easy for the old body to open his mind, and he will break the true body of the old man, and since then he will re-practice with the green mountain, if he does evil again, he will scatter the original god of Er, and he will never be reborn! ”
Mei Niang is stupid!
Abolishing her Taoism and breaking her true body is telling her that everything is back to zero!
She'll turn back into the wild fox she used to be!
Even if it is said to be a new cultivation, but if the true body is broken, how can it be possible to cultivate again!
"Master! Please spare the slaves! The slave family will never dare again! The slave family is willing to serve by the master's side! I just ask the master to let the slave family go! Guru! The slave family has been practicing for fifty years, and they don't want to be wild foxes again! ”
Mei Niang knelt in front of Feng Zhibai and kowtowed bitterly.
But Feng Zhibai listened to her crying.
"Look at what? Still hands-on? ”
Looking sideways at Chen Xiaodao, she said as if nothing happened.
Chen Xiaodao weirdly took out the Yang Liu Whip from his bag.
The first time I abolished a fox's Taoism, I really couldn't bear it.
"What? Can't bear it? Then you do this, let her return those three innocent lives. As long as she can return it, the old body will let her go. ”
With his hands on his knees, Feng Zhibai looked at him calmly.
If a person's yang qi essence blood is sucked away, it will not be able to go back.
Moreover, after all these days, it is estimated that the bodies of those people have already been cremated.
Taking a breath, Chen Xiaodao took out the evil talisman and tied it to the Yang Liu whip.
"Little fox, I'm sorry, you did evil first, although you have abolished your Taoism, at least you will be spared, if you have the opportunity to practice again in the future!"
With a flick of his hand, the willow whip struck the fox with the evil talisman.
As the old saying goes, if you hit a ghost with a wicker, you should be three inches shorter.
But this wicker is not all willow wicker.
Like the willow in front of the grave, it belongs to the yin willow.
Depending on the region, the trees planted in front of the grave may be different.
There are pines and willows.
In some areas, willow branches are planted in front of the graves of the deceased.
Some places believe that if the willow survives and grows up, it will be good for the offspring.
The so-called predecessors planted trees and later people enjoyed the shade.
There are also places where it is believed that the willow in front of the grave cannot be stocked.
Willow is yin, if it survives, it will attract little ghosts, which is not good for offspring, and will also affect the feng shui of the family.
Terminology varies and varies from region to region.
However, the willow in front of the grave is yin, which can attract ghosts, but fighting ghosts is not necessarily effective.
And the willow is the willow in front of the grave of some folk monks or cultivators.
These people have accumulated yin virtue before they are born, and they will also have an official and a half-position in the underworld after death.
The willow tree in front of their grave is the willow.
Fight ghosts with willows, and be cool in all uses.
Chen Xiaodao's willow whip is the willow in front of the tomb of the former master of Shangqing Daoguan, and he ate incense in front of the ancestor master, which is naturally not to be underestimated.
Tied to the evil talisman again, this little fox's fifty years of Taoism, just one whip will be beaten and there will be nothing left.
"Ahh
With a scream, the little fox curled up and slowly transformed back into a yellow-haired fox the size of five fists.
took out the ghost from the bag, and Chen Xiaodao received her in the urn.
Yan Kuan saw that Yanan and the fox demon had been taken in, so he walked to the villa with an ugly face and helped Han Dongping up from the ground.
His pants were covered in blood.
Yan Kuan's heart was cold.
He took out his mobile phone and dialed 120 before he sighed and leaned back on the sofa.
He regretted it a little, regretting that it was Feng Zhibai and the others who introduced Dongping.
Think about it.
The three of them did nothing wrong, they did their official business, and they did not cover up or let any of them go.
"What? Blame the old body? ”
Entering the house from the outside of the villa, Feng Zhibai sat on the sofa and looked at Yan Kuan with his shoulders drooped.
She didn't want to be an enemy of Yan Kuan.
This kid is the body of the Nine Yin.
If you wake up and become your enemy in the future, it will be a difficult character.
Even if it is for the sake of the future, she has to stabilize Yan Kuan, this kid.
Looking down at his hands, Yan Kuan followed his heart: "I regret inviting you a little, but whether it is from the perspective of morality or humanity, you have done nothing wrong, so I don't blame you, but I am afraid that the relationship between me and Dongping will end like this in the future." ”
"Listen to the old man's advice, Han Dongping is not your good friend, you can stay away earlier."
Pulling on her clothes, she didn't say anything else.
Yan Kuan stopped talking, and Chen Xiaodao couldn't interject.
In the whole villa, there is only the old rice head who is still lying on the sofa, and he doesn't know anything about sleeping.
It wasn't over until the ambulance came.
Putting Han Dongping in the ambulance, Yan Kuan went to the study and took away the shredded photos and the diary on the shelf.
These two things will be used as evidence to identify Han Dongping and buy evil to do evil.
But Yanan did not call the police when he was still alive before, and the hooligans did not succeed, if Yanan's parents did not pursue this matter, Han Dongping would also be acquitted.
Although he has been friends with Han Dongping for many years, he has touched the legal level.
He is a police officer, and he can't choose to cover up just because of his friends.
Chen Xiaodao carried the old rice head who was still sleeping, Feng Zhibai walked in the front, and the group took a taxi and returned home.
When I got home, it was already past two o'clock in the morning.
The next morning's self-cultivation was naturally gone.
This night, Feng Zhibai was sleepless.
The reason: the video she had previously recorded was gone.
Three whole sections!
It's about 10 minutes long!
It's gone!
She rummaged through all the recycling bins, through all the photo albums, and the video was like evaporation!
Safety is gone!
Early the next morning, before Chen Xiaodao woke up, Feng Zhibai rushed into Chen Xiaodao's bedroom with a pair of panda eyes.
In the sound of Chen Xiaodao crying and shouting to her mother not to mess around, Feng Zhibai snatched his mobile phone and opened the photo album.