There’s A Beauty

Miao Chen is a close disciple of Master Xuanming. Due to his infirmity, he was abandoned by his family when he was still in middle school. The Xuanming mage who went out travelling heard the cries and picked him up from the grass on the roadside, and brought him around, and tried his best to heal the body for him, named Master and Apprentice, but his affection prevailed over his father and son. The monks in the Bodhi Temple also like this well-behaved child.

He disappeared for three or four days in a row, everyone was worried, and they searched in the mountains day and night, for fear that he would be taken away by wild animals. Master Xuanming even lowered his face to the nobles who came to the Buddha for help in order to find the young disciples as soon as possible. I didn't expect the little apprentice to be lost, but to have been poisoned.

Seeing the icy body held by a monk in front of him, Master Xuanming's mind was blank, and everyone in the audience was frightened. The child's red-naked and bruised body is full of various scars, scars, stab wounds, lashes, and even tooth marks. The neck is bitten through a vague hole in the flesh and blood, and its tragic appearance makes people dare not look straight. And it's not hard to imagine how cruel he had been during his lifetime.

Xuanming just looked at him and wobbled as if to faint.

The monk holding the corpse gritted his teeth and looked pale, apparently already hating the extreme, choked and said, "Return to the master, the little master did lie under the king's son's bed, calmed down with lime and ice. It looked like it seemed dead. God. "

Master Xuanming finally couldn't stand. He stuck the staff to the ground to support the body, and then reached out to hug the young apprentice. His pale and dry lips opened, it seemed to be called "miaochen", but his throat only gave out nothing. Meaningful, sad to the extreme low humming.

"Master, I'm here, Miao Chen is here, don't be sad, don't cry ..." Xiao Shami, who has become a ghost, pulled Master's robe once, but repeatedly held a mass of air. There are different people and ghosts. He and the Master Xuanming have no chance to meet again.

Unable to do so, he had to look at the teenager outside the crowd with tears.

There is a touch in your heart, but you want to step forward and be held more firmly by the master.

Nowadays, everyone has returned to God, the female relatives screamed and fled, and the male guests resigned, and the Master Xuanming became really angry, waved his hand to let the monk surround the altar, and no one left, and to the Wang family Seeing each other's eyes, it seems as if they will fight at any time. At this time, the only Ji Changye who has not been implicated naturally will not let the teenager run for fun.

Wang Xianggan did not expect the situation to turn sharply, but after all, he had been in a high position for many years, and soon he calmed down, arguing, "How can I prove that this is what my child did, let alone my child was The demon is confused and suffers the same. The people in the temple have many hands and miscellaneous, who may be the one who planted the stolen money and asked the master to make a clear observation, and the government will be notified to let them find out the true murderer. "

Master Xuanming once exorcised evil for the long princess; crowned the saint today; he also presided over the funeral of the emperor. His status can be called "national master". Therefore, Wang Xianggan did not dare to make it big, and waved his hand to let the guards drop their weapons, so as not to conflict with the monks at the Bodhi Temple.

In a hurry, his sharp gaze swept across the three princes and teenagers, apparently thinking that this was a good game for some people. It happened so coincidentally, and the goal was clear. If no one was behind him, he would never believe it. He couldn't think of it in any way. In front of himself, his well-informed and talented son actually trespassed with a ghost in private. Of course, he didn't mind this. After all, his own code of conduct was "non-toxic without husband", but if he knew the inside story early on, he would not be as jealous as he is now, and he would not be afraid.

He was not afraid, but Lin and Wang Junxi were trembling with fear. In recent years, the young children who died directly or indirectly in Wang Tianyou's hands cannot count both of them. They rely on the strength of the Wang family, and their actions are not very secretive. It is too easy to find out one or two sins. In the house, except for Wang Xianggan and Mrs. Wang, who didn't ask about the inner house, probably nobody knew the inside story.

Now that Wang Xianggan bluntly pleaded guilty, wasn't he trying to find his own way? The mother and daughter supported each other so as not to faint on the spot.

Mrs. Wang also showed her horror, but she did not say a few words, and she did not dare to expose the incident on the spot. Just let the government intervene. My son is a book from the Ministry of Military Affairs. It should be easy to find a scapegoat. With this in mind, she turned to look at the young man behind the crowd, and glanced across her eyes.

The mother and the child are in the same heart, Wang Xianggan also stared back and stared at you, his expression was very vicious, and his whole body was filled with killing intention. He originally thought that this matter was the revenge of the royal family by the hands of the three princes. Therefore, the government could not find evidence and would find a way to kill you. Suddenly, the violent sister-in-law had returned, and he had turned to the prince's political opponents. With such a big handle, he naturally wanted to clean up.

Thinking of the Song family who didn't know where to go, Wang Xianggan's intention was even worse. This mother and child are indeed a scourge!

"She wants me to plead guilty, and he wants to kill me." Youyi is very sensitive to the malicious sentiments of others, and with one glance, she knows what the old lady and cheap father are thinking about. He stretched out his fingertips and nodded at the two, and was determined to destroy the royal family. He has always been like this: you do n’t mess with me, I do n’t mess with you; you mess with me, I want your life directly.

"Don't be afraid, the Wang family will fall apart within half a month." Ji Changye is not a good stubble, and has already set the same ending for the Wang family. He patted the boy's slightly cold cheek as a comfort.

Youji nodded and whispered, "I'm not afraid, I want to talk to Master Xuanming in the past."

"What did you say?" Ji Changye looked intently.

If he didn't answer, he opened his arms and ran quickly.

The chaos on the field was controlled by the monk. The female dependents either bowed their heads, or covered their faces, or turned around, or trembled together, and no one dared to glance at the sorrowful mage who looked sadly at the corpse. Wang Xiang stepped forward slowly, whispering something. The officials of the Prince's House and the housekeepers sent by Xiao Guifei also spoke around to persuade.

Master Xuanming took off his body as a cover for the disciples, and said "Du Su Jing" in his mouth, and ignored the others.

Wang Tianyou on the lotus platform had been covered by the Wang's guards, and his hands were cut back, so that he wouldn't talk nonsense anymore. At the moment, although the excuse of "middle evil" can still be used to justify the crime, the nature of teasing the Lord Anwar and the killing of the corpse is quite different, that is, no matter how the cause is, the sanity is charged, and the future and reputation are ruined.

Wang Xiang secretly hated when he saw the teenager running away, his face immediately gloomed. When he received the letter from his mother, he should send someone to kill the evil beast. How could he make waves?

Youyi didn't care about him. He walked to Master Xuanming without squinting, and whispered, "Someone wants to tell you something." The words stooped down, covering Xuanming's eyes with his vigorous right palm.

Xuan Ming was chanting the scriptures and was unprepared. As soon as his eyelids became hot, he saw that the disciples who had been dead for a long time actually squatted beside him, with two lines of blood and tears flowing on his face, and yelling "Master". He was wearing a weird short-sleeved shirt, covering the scars, wiping tears frequently with one hand, and pinching his own clothes with reluctance.

Xuan Ming looked at the cold corpse in her arms and looked at the weeping child at her feet for a while. He believed in ghosts and gods, but it was the first time he saw them.

"Miaochen, is that you Miaochen?" He reached out to caress the child's cheek, but only touched a mass of air.

"Master, it's me." Xiaosha burst into tears and smiled, holding the fingertips of Master and shaking it gently. He knelt down and shook his head at Master, then shook his head at the monks standing around, and said, "Thank you Master for your nurturing grace, thank your uncles, nephews, and brothers and sisters for their kindness, wonderful dust. went."

Seeing that Tuer's body gradually became light and transparent, Master Xuanming finally recovered from the shock, while reaching out to retain, he asked urgently, "Tuer, who harmed you?" Wang Xianggan's words meant to influence After his judgment, and he has the ability to drive the ghost, it is not difficult for him to kill the apprentice and marry Wang Tianyou. But for now, he wasn't sure.

He is not stupid, and naturally knows that the disciples can show up to say goodbye, but they help each other. But with this, you can never be a murderer.

Xiaosha showed a look of fear, ran quickly behind the boy and hid, and only reached out his half-smooth head, and then reached out his hand tremblingly, and pointed at Wang Tianyou who was trapped on the lotus platform. Hurt me. "

Xuan Ming suddenly opened his eyes, staring at the tip of his apprentice.

At the same time, Xiao Sami's soul was finally about to dissipate. Before disappearing, he gave the boy a heavy head, and his ethereal voice seemed to be in the sky and in his ears. Dust will repay in the afterlife. "

When Xuan Ming heard his words and turned his head, the little figure had disappeared completely. He leaned up, looked around hurriedly, and determined that the disciples had really gone, and then the old tears burst into tears.

Others did not dare to approach the body, so they did not hear what the two were talking about, only thinking that the boy wiped tears for Xuan Ming. Xuan Ming was hurt by touching the scene, lost his mind, and now has some enchantments. Several monks knew that Master ’s most pain was Miao Chen. When he saw that he had hallucinations, he shouted at Miao Chen in the air and quickly stepped forward to help and comfort him.

Youji retreat quietly, and her eyes touched the elephant not far away. The teenager, who had always been indifferent, squinted his eyes, showing a murderous expression.

Wang Xiangqian slowly lip, smile cold and contemptuous. In his opinion, the juvenile was just a cricket ant who could easily pinch to death. What if he trusted the three princes, and how long can the other person protect the mud bodhisattva by crossing the river?

Ji Changye took a close look at the confrontation between the father and the son, but it was not obvious on the face, but his heart was also sullen and suspicious.

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