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Chapter 520 The Queen: Woman! You are so cruel!

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Seeing this scene, everyone had strange expressions and looked straight at the monk who suddenly appeared.

Especially the enchanting woman, who originally planned to rush forward and become Yan Ruyu.

But when he saw this monk appear, especially when he saw his man's head suddenly exploded, his expression was completely dull.

The monk looked at Yan Ruyu in his arms and smiled: "She looks more and more like me. She's so pretty."

Saying this, the monk raised his head and looked at the enchanting woman and the robbers who had not yet been poisoned. He held Yan Ruyu in one hand and put the other hand in front of his chest to make palm prints and clasped his hands together. He closed his eyes and whispered softly: "One thought, with All dharmas in the three thousand worlds."

Just when the monk spoke, the expressions of all the enchanting women and the robbers were wrong because they could hear the monk's words.

"That is to say, one thought is three thousand."

Snapped!

When the monk continued to speak, many of the robbers had wounds that looked like cuts on their bodies and fell directly to the ground. Especially because all of them had red eyes and bleeding from their orifices and were motionless. They obviously died like this.

But the enchanting woman was kneeling on the ground. Not only was her orifices bleeding, blood was constantly pouring out of her mouth, and her body was trembling. But if you look carefully, you can see that there is a wound in the woman's throat.

See this scene.

The pale-faced Shiweidao was obviously poisoned, or the escort merchants who were rescued by Maomao.

At this moment, everyone looked at the bandits who suddenly fell down with horrified expressions. Although there were only a few dozen people standing who were not poisoned, they were all dead at once.

Especially the enchanting woman with eighth-grade strength was in an even more miserable state.

Everyone couldn't help but look at the barefoot monk wearing a yellow monk's robe. They all involuntarily took a breath and looked wary at the same time.

A monk who can kill so many people at once and do such a thing.

Can he be a good person? !

Maomao watched the monk pick up Yan Ruyu, blinking and wondering for a moment, because she knew that Yan Ruyu's father would go down the mountain specifically to see Yan Ruyu this time, and she also knew that Yan Ruyu's father was a monk. With.

Is it the person in front of me?

It seems so, but she looks nothing like Ruyu.

Maomao was confused.

But doubts remained doubts. Maomao looked at the monk holding Yan Ruyu and squinted his eyes to see if the monk's hand touched something he shouldn't have touched.

When the monk walked past the enchanting woman with Yan Ruyu in his arms, the monk looked down at the enchanting woman and said, "When you meet others in your next life, don't be so talkative, especially when you meet my daughter."

After saying that, he walked out in one step, and the enchanting woman fell to the ground. Her head was cut off and rolled to the side without knowing when.

The monk didn't care at all. He walked straight past and looked at everyone's eyes. After being stunned for a moment, he immediately said with a smile: "Baoxian, a monk from Yulong Temple, is the father of this child, so don't look at me like this."

Then the monk looked at Maomao and said, "Maomao, is that right? Treat them quickly. This method of yours will still work in the future..."

Having said this, the monk thought for a moment and found that there seemed to be no better way to deal with the enemy than this. Although it was against harmony, but with cats present, he would not say that he would injure the enemy by one thousand and hurt himself by eight hundred, so he said: "From now on, Strive to improve and improve.”

After saying that, he carried Yan Ruyu and walked to the body of Bai Xiao.

But now there was not only the corpse of Bai Xiao, but also the corpse of Bai Xiao's wife, and their son was covered in blood, especially his hands. He was holding his mother's corpse, his eyes were red and full of blood. Looking at the monk with tears.

There were a lot of robbers just now, and they swarmed up. Not to mention the child's mother, some businessmen and bodyguards also died and many were injured.

And the child also took a knife and killed the robber who killed his mother.

The monk looked at the child and said, "So angry."

The child stared at the monk with red eyes, especially looking at Yan Ruyu. The child clenched his fists, and right next to him lay the blood-stained knife.

The monk saw it in his eyes and said: "All seeing, Taoism, and customs can only be reincarnated in the three evil realms, animals, hungry ghosts, and hells. The Buddha cannot save him, the Dharma cannot save him, the monks cannot save him, and all sentient beings cannot be saved. He cannot stop evil and practice good deeds." Help. Do you understand this part of the poor monk?"

The child just stared at the monk.

The monk smiled and said, "It seems that you have no affinity with me. Let me ask you another question. If you practice martial arts in the future, will you seek revenge on the person in my arms? She killed your father."

The child was stunned for a moment, and thought of his cowardly father. Although he was a coward and always scolded him, he was a very good person, and was very good to him and his mother!

I thought even more about how I had been praying to no avail.

Just thinking of this, the child immediately said: "Yes!"

The monk said "Oh" and turned around.

The head of the child who had been kneeling next to his parents' bodies also fell.

When everyone saw this scene, they were startled again and looked at the monk.

Really a monk? !

Kill the children too! ?

The monk walked towards Zhang Pingsheng and said: "If you want to take revenge on my daughter, it is natural for me to kill you. I have chosen this cause and effect, sins and obstacles."

Zhang Pingsheng had been lying on the ground exhausted from the beginning. In fact, he was waiting to die, but no one among the robbers paid attention to him, so he just lay on the ground exhausted.

When the monk came over, Zhang Pingsheng reluctantly got up, but he could only sit up.

The monk looked at him and said with a smile: "I drank two glasses of wine with the head of Lingfeng Sect. One glass was for his kindness, and the other glass was for his human nature. But I don't want to be separated forever, which is a pity. I don't want to give up my obsession. It is normal. If it were so easy to let go, everyone would become a Buddha immediately. However, the living people living well is the biggest thought of the deceased. Go back, stop wandering around, and live your life as an ordinary person. When you get older, you will realize that happiness in the world is so simple, right?”

When the monk said this, he couldn't help but turn his head to look at the cat on the side.

I saw the cat pulling Yan Ruyu's body and trying to take the unconscious Yan Ruyu away from the monk's arms.

The monk watched the little girl's actions and said, "Maomao, I am ferrying people. This is my homework to complete, so you go first."

Maomao looked at the monk and refused to give in at all: "I want to heal her."

The monk was stunned for a moment, and then said: "Let me hold her for a while. I haven't held my daughter in sixteen years."

Maomao didn't say anything. He took out the paper and pen from his arms, touched the tip of the pen with his tongue, and began to write. While writing, he read: "Ruyu who didn't let me treat the injury when we first met is very unreliable. Father."

"Huh?" The monk was stunned for a moment and asked, "What is this?"

Maomao looked back at the monk: "Her mother asked me to record your every move after meeting you, and I was super obedient!"

After finishing speaking, he was about to continue writing, but before he started writing, he turned to look at the monk: "Don't worry, I will record it truthfully and will not edit it."

Then he continued to read and write: "Ruyu bled a lot, but he didn't let me heal when he had time to ask me what I was doing. He was a very bad father."

The monk blinked: "Huh?"

……

Over at Guangling, Su Changan looked at Xia Fengxiang.

Xia Fengxiang also looked at Su Changan.

Their eyes met.

It's not a big-eyed stare at a small one.

But the Queen couldn't help but asked: "Woman, you are so cruel! You actually want to drive me away!"

Chapter 521: The Queen is going to see the crazy [Hua Jia]?

As he spoke, Su Changan glanced at the drizzle falling outside.

Then he looked at Xia Fengxiang and said: "It's still raining so heavily, what if I get sick! I have such a slender and thin body! I am too weak to take care of myself!"

Xia Fengxiang looked at Su Changan, rolled his eyes, and said nothing. He put down the account books he had taken from the Tan family and the Liu family, and looked at Su Changan.

Su Changan pretended not to see his wife's eyes, and pretended to cough a few times: "No, I started coughing again, cough, cough, my wife is going to kick me out of the house like this. I can't live this life. "

As he spoke, he looked at Xia Fengxiang pitifully.

I feel pity for you when I see him.

Seeing his acting husband, Xia Fengxiang stretched out his hand to rub the center of his eyebrows, and then said, "Don't force me to do it, Su Chang'an."

heard this

Su Changan was silent for a moment, and then said: "Domestic violence is not good, you..."

When he saw Xia Fengxiang stand up, Su Changan immediately changed his words: "I'm going out for a walk right now."

After saying that, he immediately turned around and left quickly.

Su Changan didn't even think about what he did before he was kicked out. He didn't do anything, he just sat by the window and watched the rain!

What a cruel woman!

Before leaving, Su Changan glanced at Xia Fengxiang resentfully.

Su Changan left, and Xia Fengxiang breathed a deep sigh of relief.

Then he looked at the window angrily, thinking of Su Changan sitting there just now, holding his face with one hand and looking at the drizzle outside the window.

Xia Fengxiang was inexplicably restless.

Ever since I started looking at the account books, I spent a lot less time interacting with Su Changan, especially since there were a lot of bad debts from the Tan family and the Liu family, and I even spent a lot of time lying here squinting at night.

Where is it like before.

But just now I looked at Su Changan by the window, with the drizzle reflecting the background, his eyes sparkling with autumn water, and the hint of spring mountains. Especially the way Su Changan stretched out his hand to catch the rain, it was like ink and wash, with endless charm.

Just looking at it made Xia Fengxiang's heart beat faster.

But when I thought about a lot of things that I had to explain today and leave tomorrow, I immediately suppressed my unknown anger.

After taking a deep breath, he lowered his head to look at the account book in his hand.

There were many places drawn with ink pens on the ledger, all drawn by Xia Fengxiang. When he saw another account, Xia Fengxiang frowned slightly, then he sketched it again, and then looked at the next one, and it was again Frowning.

Subconsciously, he looked back at the window and saw that there was no one there. He immediately thought that the bastard had been kicked out by him, and then looked at the account book in his hand.

But one bad debt after another, in the name of the imperial court, using the things his father had worked so hard to leave to enrich his own pockets, Xia Fengxiang tightened the red pen in his hand.

Although it is not written clearly above, Xia Fengxiang can understand this.

And