The monk unfolded the signature, looked up at Dongmei again, and replied: "Half a life is full of ups and downs, wealth comes from heaven, born poor and lowly life, and there are nobles to help." ”

Dongmei couldn't cry or laugh: "Did the master miscalculate?" My life is indeed bumpy, life is like a mustard, this is true, but you say that I have noble people to help, it is very wrong, the people around me have the same life as me, how can there be any nobles? ”

The monk didn't explain much, but said: "The female donor is not not wealthy, but the fortune has not come, as long as the female donor maintains her original intention, wealth will naturally fall on the donor." ”

Dongmei glanced at Lin Shuang'er, the two looked at each other, and couldn't help pursing their lips and smiling.

In fact, they all understand that anyone who comes to ask for a sign and prayer is just asking for comfort in their hearts, and naturally it is not true.

The two of them just listened casually and didn't take it to heart.

They thanked the monk and packed up their things and went down the mountain.

After the two left, the woman, supported by the old woman, also drew a signature and came to the monk.

She still wears the hat on her head, hiding a peerless face under the hat.

Tan Bai's hand slowly stretched out from under the hat, handed the monk the signature he had just drawn, and said, "Master, please help me untie the signature." ”

The monk glanced at the signature and replied: "The female benefactor drew the lottery, and what the donor thought in her heart will definitely get her wish, but it is just ......."

Before she finished speaking, the woman's face turned happy and said, "What the master said is true?" Can I really find my lost children? ”

Before the woman could rejoice, the monk looked up at her and said, "It's just that blessings and misfortunes depend on each other, and what the donor asks for is a mixed blessing and a mixed blessing." ”

The woman's face tightened, and she wanted to ask something more, but the monk folded his hands and bowed to her.

She knew that the secret of heaven could not be divulged, and she could not ask too much.

At this point, the woman had no choice but to get up, thank the monk and leave.

Along the way, she was worried, holding the stick in her hand, and her heart was not steady.

It's obviously signed, how can it be mixed?

The old woman beside her comforted: "Even if you sign the lot, there is hope after all, and the lady should not be discouraged." ”

The woman pinched the lottery and said for a while: "When I gave birth to them early, my daughter was almost stillborn, and she was born in nine deaths, and the doctor said that she couldn't live as long as she could, and even if she survived, her body was weaker than ordinary people...... You say, what the master said was mixed, could it be because she was already ......"

She didn't dare to say the next words, but the uneasiness in her heart became stronger and stronger.

The old woman didn't know how to comfort her, so she said, "Madame relax, they all say that the incense of this Lingyun Temple is vigorous, and you have also worshiped the gods and Buddhas of the heavens today, and they will definitely bless you to reunite with them as soon as possible." ”

At that time, Nanyang.

Ye Beicheng sat in the army and tied a group of bandits he had just caught to Xingtai in front of the people, so that they could be tortured in front of everyone.

This group of bandit leaders are all evildoers, they burn, kill, loot, and do all kinds of evil, even the old, young, women and children.

Now, Ye Beicheng personally operated and captured them alive with thunderous means.

They were stripped of their clothes by the soldiers, and they were devastated and tied sturdy, and they knelt on the platform in despair, all of them looking frightened and very resentful.

Ye Beicheng was dressed in a black robe, sitting in the middle of the stage in the manager's seat, no matter how angry these thieves screamed and scolded, they couldn't withstand the slightest wave from him.

The leader of the thieves scolded angrily: "Ye Beicheng, what qualifications do you have to arrest me, you villain who can only make tricks, you have the ability to let Lao Tzu go, see if I don't skin you!" ”

Ye Beicheng listened to a few words with a flat face, and before he could say anything, the people below shouted angrily: "Woe to the country and the people, scum in the world!" Not killing is not enough to outrage the people! ”

The soldiers below shouted, "Kill! Kill! Kill! ”

The bandits finally panicked, and they didn't dare to speak hard anymore: "Wang ...... Lord, we know that we are wrong, spare us once, or hand us over to the government, you can't execute us privately, this kind of behavior is against humanity......"

Yebei calmly threw a piece of military order on the ground, and said lightly: "Cut it!" ”

The bandits were terrified and shouted and cursed before they were dying, only to be quickly drowned out by the exhilarating cheers of the people.

Immediately after, the bright knife fell, and blood splattered everywhere.

The heads were then hung on flags as an example.

When he returned to the camp, Qingfeng followed behind Ye Beicheng and said, "The prince will execute them in front of the people today, I'm afraid that those thieves will not give up." ”

Ye Beicheng never detours to kill people, and this method of deliberately provoking the enemy is the first time.

Yebei admitted: "I'm not a devil who is addicted to killing, it's just that they have been hiding, and this king is too lazy to spend it with them!" If they don't push them, they don't know how long they will hide. ”

Xuanwu suddenly.

It turns out that the prince wants to return to Beijing?

Then, a soldier came in from outside, presented a letter in both hands, and said, "Lord, your letter from home." ”