After waking up, he became the male favorite of his old enemy

On the day of the New Year's Eve, someone still felt sorry for her and took the leftovers from their own home to her.

But there was no answer after knocking on the door for a long time, and the man pushed the door open because of curiosity.

So, she saw two corpses, one large and one small, on the beams of the house, two corpses that were already rotten and could not rot any more.

Later, people's lives got better and better, and they all moved to the city. At this time, people knew why the Zhang family's younger generation wanted to divorce their wives.

It turned out that the only daughter of the member's family fell in love with the young man of the Zhang family and wanted to recruit the young man of the Zhang family to be his son-in-law, but the young man of the Zhang family already had a wife, and that was the daughter-in-law of the Zhang family.

The daughter-in-law of the Zhang family will definitely not reconcile with the youngsters of the Zhang family. She has been with him since she was a child. How can she be willing to let go? The youngest members of the Zhang family really insist on separating from her, so what should I do?

In this day and age, slandering a woman is simply outrageous, all you need to do is move your lips and bump your upper and lower teeth, and a woman is an adulterous slut. Where there is any need for reconciliation, just divorce her wife in a fair and honest manner .

As for the evidence, he only needs to unite the men in the village, and the men are united.

What about the current Zhang family offspring?After marrying the only daughter of a member, she is going to be the next member.

What about the men in the village?Following the Zhang family's descendants, they made money, and their lives became better and better.

What about Zhang's daughter-in-law?Wrapped in straw mats, they have long been rotted in the mud, and even the bones can't be found.

The old people sighed while talking, and they didn't know what he was sighing.

Monk Baicuo listened expressionlessly, and when the old man finished speaking, he asked, "Did you really find out about that beast of the Zhang family's remarriage only after entering the city?"

The old man did not speak.

The monk Baicuo asked again: "Is it true that you moved into the city because your life is better?"

The old man still did not speak.

Monk Baicuo sneered: "Old man, are you afraid or guilty?"

The old man closed his eyes, waved his hands, and said, "Master, let's go, let's go, old man, I have nothing to say, you... let's go..."

The Baicuo monk did indeed leave. He walked all the way into the city and walked to the place where the domestic animal was.

People are coming and going in the city, it's very lively, hawkers are yelling, pedestrians are coming and going, everything is harmonious and stable, as if nothing happened.

Indeed, nothing happened. What happened was that village, and it had nothing to do with the people in this city.

But the monk Baicuo was angry for no reason, how could these people be so happy and stable!Why do these people have smiles on their faces!

Why is she so miserable!Why is he in pain and sorrow!

Is it God's will to make people, good fortune to make people?

Monk Baicuo didn't know, all he knew was that he saw Zhang's descendant who had only met him once on the street, walking past him with his new wife, talking and laughing, his new wife It looked like she was about to give birth, with a big belly, and the happiness of being a first-time mother was on her face.

Anger, like a volcano, erupted from the heart of Monk Baicuo. His eyes were blinded by hatred, and he couldn't see anything except a piece of red.

By the time he regained his senses, it was already late at night, and the thick smell of blood permeated the tip of his nose. In front of him were the long-dead descendants of the Zhang family, and...his new wife, and their unborn child.

Monk Baicuo didn't feel happy in his heart. Of course, he didn't feel guilty either. He just felt helpless and numb. He didn't know what to do. Monk Baicuo suddenly recited scriptures for the dead man.

The cause and effect of this life will be over in this life, let's live a clean life in the next life.

Just one recitation lasted for one night, and soon someone found the dead descendants of the Zhang family and the monk who was sitting cross-legged.

However, things did not develop as Monk Baicuo imagined. In this era of prosperous religion, people don't think Monk Baicuo is a murderer, even though he is covered in blood.

Monk Baicuo suddenly became tired, and the world is ignorant, so there is so much retribution, so he wants to wake up the world and use the most drastic means.

When he had this thought, a colorful ray of light suddenly descended from the sky and enveloped the monk Baicuo. This was an incomparable force that made everyone who saw him bow down devoutly, but at this moment they didn't know what it meant .

Monk Baicuo's eyes are full of compassion, since the world is ignorant, he will kill him!

kill!kill!kill!

On that day, blood flowed like rivers in the city, and there was a lot of crying and shouting.

In that year, religion declined because a demon monk killed a whole city of people.

The rumors are getting more and more popular, but everyone remembers the clouds covering the sky.

Monk Baicuo also stepped into the upper realm of foundation building without practicing on that day, officially embarking on the road of cultivation.

He often said that he has a hundred kinds of mistakes, and human nature has a hundred kinds of mistakes. He wants to kill all kinds of mistakes in the world, so he gave himself a dharma name called a hundred mistakes. As for his original dharma name, no one cares about it. .

Yao Jiu looked Monk Baicuo up and down, and suddenly asked, "Monk Baicuo, do you have a devil in your heart?"

"It's really heavy, thank you Lord of Prison for your concern." Monk Baicuo is a monk, so he doesn't lie.

Yao Jiuliang heard that he was so honest, but grinned: "The demons are so serious, why don't you just fall into the hell of this deity? Anyway, you don't invite those cultivators to see you."

Indeed, Monk Baicuo's way of entering the Tao is unfavorable, and even his Buddhist family mostly disagrees.

Monk Baicuo didn't know how to answer Yao Jiuliang, so he could only remain silent.

Upon seeing this, Daoist Shengmian made a rescue and said, "I don't know what the Lord of Hell Abyss is here today?"

Yao Jiuliang didn't talk nonsense with him, and said directly: "Give me some panacea, the kind that can be used during the tribulation period."

After finishing speaking, Yao Jiuliang seemed to have remembered something, and continued: "The kind for external use is not a pill."

Shengmian Daojun looked Yao Jiuliang up and down, and asked, "Is the Lord of Hell Abyss injured?"

"It would be fine if the deity was injured."

When Yao Jiuliang said this, his tone was not good, but Shengmian Daojun was not angry, but said: "Can you bring the patient to me to have a look, so that we can prescribe the right medicine."

Yao Jiuliang became impatient: "It's not like you don't know who it is, so why ask?"

Indeed, no matter how Qian Xun concealed it, he couldn't hide it from Shengmian Daojun. Firstly, Shengmian Daojun's cultivation base was higher than him, and secondly, Shengmian Daojun practiced medicine. Whoever has a hidden disease or injury, he might not be able to see it at a glance. can see.

Daoist Shengmian's expression was a little awkward, and he said: "I know it, I have also talked about it with Daoist Qian Xun, and I want to help him take a look, but before I finished speaking, Daoist Qian Xun said Refused me."

"He has such a bad problem," Yao Jiuliang knew Qian Xun's virtues a long time ago. Don't care about him so much, just give the medicine to the deity."

At this time, the Baicuo monk on the side understood what they were talking about, and asked, "Daoist Qian Xun was injured?"

"A few flesh wounds, nothing serious." Yao Jiuliang replied.

Monk Baicuo saw that Yaojiu was unwilling to elaborate, so he shook his head and said, "Amitabha, since the Lord of Prison and Daoist Shengmian have something to say, the poor monk will leave first."

After all, the monk Baicuo left.

Shengmian Daojun also thought that Yao Jiuliang came to him for some important matters, but what he didn't expect was that Yao Jiuliang simply came to him to ask for some elixir.

After getting the elixir, Yao Jiuliang was about to leave. Daoist Shengmian couldn't bear it anymore and asked, "Master of Hell, do you really have nothing else to ask?"

"What else do you want to ask me?"

"Daoist Qian Xun every month..."

"Shengmian Daojun," Shengmian Daojun was interrupted by Yao Jiuliang before he finished speaking, "This is Qian Xun's own business. If he asks you, you can take care of it. Since he doesn't Say, you don’t have to worry about it.”

"Then why is the Prison Master in charge?" Shengmian Daojun felt that what Yao Jiuliang said was completely unreasonable. He was a doctor, so he naturally wanted to help people solve their sufferings. ,

"That's different." Yao Jiu replied.

"What's the difference?"

"The relationship is different."

"relation?"

"Correct."

"what relationship?"

"That's the kind," Yao Jiu grinned suddenly, "the deity can take off his clothes on the bed."

Daojun Shengmian:! ! ! ? ? ?

Seeing that Daoist Shengmian was so shocked that he couldn't speak, Yaojiu laughed and left.

Yao Jiuliang has a new idea, since Qian Xun doesn't recognize him, he just needs to make Qian Xun have to recognize him, wouldn't it be fine?As the saying goes, if raw rice is cooked and cooked, he is the majestic master of the prison, and he still can't believe that he can't take down a Qian Xun!

The more Yao Jiuliang thought about it, the better he felt, and he took the medicine and quickly headed towards the shabby room.

However, as soon as he opened the door, he saw a strange scene.

Qian Xun sat on a grand teacher's chair in the courtyard, kneeling in front of a young man in white clothes holding tea, this young man was full of vigor, just like the sword beside him.

Yu Jiuwu stood aside angrily with his arms folded, Zhuiyue stood beside Yu Jiuwu smiling, and Mo Qing stood beside Zhuiyue, expressionless as always.

"Master." The young man called out to Qian Xun, and handed him the tea in his hand.

Yao Jiu raised his brows, and said, "I just went out for a while, Qian Xun, where did you kidnap an apprentice?"

Qian Xun drank tea, called the young man to get up, and said, "Why are you here again?"

"What do you mean?" Yao Jiuliang lowered his face visible to the naked eye, and said with a look of anger to anyone who saw him, "I can't come?"

Seeing this, Zhuiyue hurriedly smoothed things over and said, "Jiu Liang, this apprentice was not kidnapped by the Lord, but by me. He is an excellent sword cultivator seedling. What do you think?"

Chasing the moon was happy to say good things, but Yu Jiuwu was not happy, and shouted from the side: "The devil! Why are you looking for my father again? Are you here to beat me!"

Yao Jiu raised his brows, and Yu Jiuwu slipped into his hands as he walked over, "Chicken, according to this deity, you are the one to be beaten."