Meng Zikun entered the door of the inn and saw the shopkeeper sitting inside, and he was disappointed. He had lived here for a while, and he had a certain friendship with the shopkeeper who used to do so.

At the same time, he was disappointed, and did not look for other inns to stay, he took the initiative to ask the store for two upper rooms. The shopkeeper, who was about thirty years old, said yes, took the key, and was about to lead them to the room.

Meng Zikun thanked him, "I can find the room, I have something I want to ask you, where is the original Min shopkeeper here?"

The shopkeeper saw that Meng Zikun knew the previous shopkeeper, and he became even more enthusiastic. He replied, "This shopkeeper Min went back to his hometown to retire ten years ago, so he transferred this inn to me." ”

This shopkeeper has aura fluctuations on his body, which is only a little higher than that of his dream.

After listening to the shopkeeper's answer, Meng Zikun was relieved. He thought for a moment, "It turns out that I heard Lao Min say that his son is not in the Qinglian Sect?"

When the shopkeeper said this, he was a little embarrassed, "When the shopkeeper Min and his son went out to practice, he confronted the demon beast and injured the foundation. After that, he went home to marry a wife and have children, and took Min's shopkeeper back to enjoy the blessings. ”

Dream thought a little confused, "Is this a good thing or a bad thing?"

When Meng Zikun heard this, he didn't know whether to sigh or rejoice, his old friends had something to rely on, and his children and grandchildren were around his knees, but his son's future was gone.

Woe and blessing are so interdependent that they can't be dismantled. As I was thinking about it, I heard the shopkeeper say that his son was staying with me for a few days a few days ago. With the youngest grandson of the shopkeeper Min, he said that the spiritual root had good qualifications and wanted to participate in the sect assessment of the Qinglian Sect.

Meng Zikun was stunned again, he hadn't seen Lao Min's son, and he heard that the qualifications were on the high side, and they were not too good. has always been in the sect, and they are all outer disciples. This Lao Min's youngest grandson Linggen has very good qualifications, so he must not be wrong.

While Meng Zikun was happy for his old friend, he sighed at the wonder of fate.

After the three of them moved in, they never came out again. Zhimeng thought about the grandfather's old friend he had just heard, and pondered there, blessings and misfortunes depend on each other.

Later, I thought of the ancestor of their Meng family, because of a seemingly treacherous matter. No, in that story, it has always been said that his ancestor and the woman who put the spell are childhood sweethearts.

did not explain that the two people had love, and then betrayed, it was also an accident that the two people had children. But this woman took extreme measures, risking her own life, plus the flesh and blood of her children, to take revenge on the ancestors of the Meng family and their descendants.

For this woman, what happened to her was a curse, a curse to love the wrong person, and a curse to watch her lover and someone else in pairs. But where is her blessing? I heard that the child she gave birth to was very talented.

The dream wants to slap the thigh, the way of heaven is fair, but the woman not only doesn't need this kind of fairness. She also took advantage of this great opportunity to do bad things.

These can be sorted out, but how innocent are the descendants of their Meng family. Generations are cursed, and generations of spiritual roots are not qualified. This is a force to inherit this evil, and it will never end.

This generation of disasters accumulated from generation to generation, which generation of the Meng family will feel fair. Which Meng family member who heard this would not scold secretly. Why is this kind of disaster recognized by the Dao of Heaven, and how innocent are the descendants of the Meng family.

So where is the blessing of these Meng families? They have inherited disasters from generation to generation, where is the fairness of the way of heaven, and where is the blessing of their Meng family?

There was a strong surge and fluctuation on the body of the dream, and then the resentment accumulated in the blood of the Meng family for generations soared into the sky with an unstoppable momentum.

Meng Zikun was the first to notice that something was wrong, he quickly went out of the room, and then jumped into the room of the two granddaughters. It's a pity that he came one step late, and the resentment in the Meng family's bloodline carried by Zhimeng almost condensed into substance and rushed into the sky.

He was even more sure at this moment, the dream bloodline atavistic ancestor was almost the same as the bloodline essence purity of the second ancestor. He stood there, looking up through the roof, waiting for God's reaction.

After the dream washed out all the grievances in this bloodline inheritance, his heart was clear and thorough. The body and mind are very relaxed and happy, as if they are free from the weight of thousands of pounds.

At this time, she also raised her head, waiting for the punishment of Heavenly Dao. She's not afraid, she's right!

Tiandao did not disappoint her and her grandfather, a faint thunder came, getting closer and closer, and soon a thick thunderbolt was about to come down. Zhilan, who was shocked by the dream, let out a scream at this time.

The thunder and lightning had already struck, and Dream closed his eyes and opened his arms. She is not afraid, she wants to cry out for the injustice that the Meng family has endured for generations, and she will be injust!

At this time, Mencius Kun, who was beside him, exerted all his strength, and pushed the dream away at once, with so much force, that the dream hit the wall and stopped through the two layers of walls.

Her heart was broken, and the sound of hissing and cracking her lungs came out, "Grandpa! grandpa...!" she staggered to the ground and rushed towards Mencius.