After Liu Zhiyuan got the BMW, he rode on the BMW every day, jumping up and down, so uncomfortable, he forgot his worries and sorrows.

But in the end, joy and sorrow arose, and the day arose, the horses frolicked, and forgot to pull the reins.

The horse was racing all the way, and when he found out that it was too late, he instantly trampled the crops to which the temple belonged into a mess.

Liu Zhiyuan knew that his mess was getting bigger, so he hurriedly rode a horse away.

He had already been seen by the monks in the temple and pulled up the stumbling rope.

With a "poof", Liu Zhiyuan fell to the ground, and was just about to get up, but was held down by the monks and tied up.

The sweaty BMW was tripped over, and after Liu Zhiyuan fell, the monks excitedly stepped forward to catch the horse.

But the horse was not waiting for the monks to come forward, and had already jumped up, and kicked over a few monks who rushed forward at that time, and the others were so frightened that they hurriedly hid far away.

Seeing that Liu Zhiyuan was arrested, the Savior was heartbroken, neighed and jumped forward, stepping down several monks.

When the other monks saw it, they hurriedly hugged Liu Zhiyuan into the temple gate.

He was escorted to the storehouse in the backyard of the temple, beaten with a horse whip, and forced him to ask his family to send money to ransom him.

Liu Zhiyuan was afraid of implicating Sanniang, so he insisted that he was widowed and lonely.

The monks saw that they couldn't squeeze any oil and water out of him, so they angrily left him alone.

Liu Zhiyuan was tied to the pillar of the warehouse, and he didn't eat or drink for a day, and he was tossed enough.

He was so angry in his heart, scolded by thousands of bald donkeys and thousands of dogs, but no one paid attention to him.

Seeing that it was almost midnight, he was hungry, and if he continued like this, he was really afraid that he would be starved to death.

In a hurry, he kept grinding the rope on the pillar, and after grinding for a long time, with little effect, he was a little discouraged, and simply stopped tossing himself, and was groggy and confused.

A sound of "click, click" made him open his hazy eyes, and through the moonlight, he saw a little monk walk into the warehouse, go to the cabinet on the desk, take out a porcelain jar, and turn around to go out.

"Hey——!" his hoarse voice called urgently, "give me some water, okay?!"

The little monk was frightened, turned around to look, and began to think of the events of the day, "Heh, you are not dead yet, you want to drink water, dream! If you are thirsty, then drink some grandpa's urine......!"

As he spoke, he approached, holding the porcelain jar in his left hand and digging under his crotch with his right hand.

The monk soaked in urine and shot straight towards Liu Zhiyuan's head and face, feeling infinitely comfortable.

The viciousness of human beings is sometimes like this, and seeing others under their own control, suffering and suffering, often produces perverted pleasure.

Liu Zhi had a foresight, anger rose from his heart, evil was born to the side of his guts, and his murderous intent suddenly rose.

Looking, he lifted a kick and kicked it at his pee.

Before the little monk's pleasure lasted for a while, he was hit with a heavy kick in his crotch, which hurt his heart.

With a scream of "——!", the whole person fell forward, convulsed twice on the ground, and then remained motionless.

When it fell, there was a "pop", and the porcelain jar shattered in front of Liu Zhiyuan's feet, and the liquid inside flowed to the ground.

A strong smell of wine poured into his nostrils, and Liu Zhiyuan was stunned, how could there be wine in this temple?

I didn't have time to think about it, I hooked forward with my foot, hooked a piece of the broken porcelain, twisted my body to the other side of the pillar, and probed left and right with my hand for a long time, before grabbing the porcelain piece, and then kept pulling and cutting on the rope.

As the saying goes: dexterity is not as good as home!

In a few moments, the rope was cut.

Liu Zhiyuan stood up, stretched out his arms, kicked his legs, twisted his waist, stretched his body a few times, and suddenly felt a pain in his stomach, knowing that he was extremely hungry.

Glancing around, he saw that the cabinet where the monk had just taken things was still ajar, and he remembered the broken wine jar on the ground, and his heart moved.

Before he reached the end, he lifted the lid of the cabinet and saw that there were still a few jars of porcelain jars that were the same as those broken, and he turned them over a few times, and there were several cooked dog legs inside.

"Hahaha!" Liu Zhiyuan was overjoyed and devoured the dog's legs.

Then he opened the stopper of the porcelain jar, sniffed it with his nose, and was sure that it was drunk, and drank it hungrily.

After a while, full of wine and food, swaying out of the back warehouse, the breeze blows, the wine is stronger, looking up to see the moonlight bright, the path in front of him is clear, a resentment swells in the chest, so he can't hold his feet, and runs forward, to find the monks to seek revenge.

This walk actually walked to the front of a large hall, looked up and looked, called "General Palace", remembered that someone once said that there was a Tang Dynasty general when he conquered Shanxi, unfortunately died of illness here.

Only because of this general's great achievements, and everywhere he loves the people like a son, the Tang Emperor conforms to the will of the people, and Teqin aims to build a temple here, and worship it for all generations to show his reward.

But there was a lot of wine for a while, Liu Zhiyuan thought about it for a long time, and he couldn't remember which general it was.

Next to the door of the main hall there is a delicate couplet carved in peach wood.

Shanglian is: the temple is prosperous, and all living beings are blessed.

The next link is: God's grace is vast and thousands of households welcome auspiciousness.

As soon as the door of the hall was pushed, the "squeak" opened, Liu Zhiyuan entered the inside, and on the main hall, the statue of the general was wise and mighty, and there was a god.

Looking at the golden helmet and gold armor on the general's body, the silver spear in his hand, and the copper sword in his waist, Liu Zhiyuan's eyes were straight, how to look at it and like it.

Jumping on the confession with the strength of the wine and stroking it, I really can't put it down.

At the moment, I made up my mind, put this outfit on myself, jumped off the ground, walked a few steps in the hall, and felt that it was the same as my own custom-made, majestic, and I felt that I was the material for the general, and I could not only watch the melon field for a lifetime.

At that moment, he knelt down in front of the general and bowed a few times, and said in his mouth: "General, great general, now the monks in your temple have done nothing evil, and they have long lost their true qualities as a monk.

After saying that, he stood up and walked out of the main hall.

came to the moon outside, and on a whim, "brush, brush, brush" shook the silver robbery, and played a few back and forth.

For a while, the momentum is even stronger, and this evil temple will be turned upside down.

In the excitement, I walked forward all the way regardless of high and low, and unconsciously walked to a dense place in the mountains and forests, as if I didn't feel right, and I was just about to turn my head back, but I heard the sound of talking.

Looking up, I saw an attic on the hillside, and the two of them pushed open the window upstairs and peeked out, as if admiring the moon, according to the rare woman's voice.

"How can there be ...... in this temple?" he hurried to the bottom of the attic.

"The moon is so round tonight——! a woman said delicately, as if someone had touched the itch, and let out a laugh, "Dead ghost, don't make trouble, it's so ......!"

Immediately, a person poked his head out, and Liu Zhiyuan saw at a glance that it was the middle-aged monk who whipped him the most fiercely today, and let out an angry voice, "This little bald thief, it's useless, let him go and get wine, this half a day, it's really a disappointment!"

"Yo yo yo ——! my big official, I can't get up without wine? Hmph! It seems that the slave family is not coquettish enough to provoke the official! Hurry up and find which fox spirit you go to!" the woman said coquettishly.

"Oh, lady, you...... Where are you kicking your feet!Yo——! it hurts me to death......"