The flames were burning, and as the bandits left, some brave villagers began to come out.

Seeing a people who looked like hell on earth began to curse, and a few underclassmen secretly sneaked into a house without anyone else and began to search.

Then the young and strong man who rushed over was caught and was about to beat him up, but he was scolded: "You just beat me, there are nothing you have grown. Why don't you dare to come out when they killed someone just now?"

But he was soon slapped by Lin Yaoming.

Three teeth fell off.

Lin Jaiming was full of murderous intent, his murderous intent was still there, his eyes were covered with bloodshots, and his hands were also swords.

That bastard didn't dare to give a single fart right now.

An old man, who is also a clan elder, also knew Lin Zhiming, and he frowned and said to Lin Zhiming: "Master Lin, what should I do?"

Lin Jieming picked up the child who was snuggling beside the woman and looked at him carefully: "What's the name of this child?"

The old man looked at Lin Jianming and then at the child, feeling something different, and said, "The child is called Li Nuer. When he was born, he was only the size of a kitten..."

Lin Zhiming touched his head and slowly spoke: "Li Nuer, you can follow me in the future."

"Go and report to the official." Lin Jieming said.

The government has been replaced by its own people, so it doesn’t matter if you report it to the official.

But Lin Zhiming wanted to disperse these people and the souls of these evil bandits, but he did not do so in the end.

Amid the crying, Lin Jaiming held the doll and began to direct the constriction of the corpse and save the dead souls.

“At that time, save the Heavenly Lord of the Tribulation:

He has spread all directions and often uses his power to save all sentient beings and is able to escape from the lost path.

All beings are unaware of it, like blindly seeing the sun and the moon, I am too invisible, and I am boundless."

"Save all sins and overcome all misfortunes..."

Lin Jieming's mantra is clear, and the Yin and Yang realms are spread throughout the family's endless cry.

The city emperor's night wandering gods, and even the underworld's Yin God, came one after another, and saw the forest with a bright curse sound, saving the dead souls, purifying the dead souls that were originally terrified, fear, hatred, and jealous when they were killed, in the pain of not being able to be reborn and sink forever.

Seeing that Yeyou Shen was suffering heavy casualties, he could only notify the authorities quickly.

After Lin Zhiming recited the sutra, he left with his child in his arms.

After returning to Wanshou Palace, I looked at the True Lord for about half an hour, but I still couldn't see anything.

Just gently touched the child's head with his hand: "Friendship is shallow but affectionate. These are too cruel to you. Have a good sleep. Don't remember it too clearly, and don't forget it."

Lin Zhiming's words have the power to follow the words. In conjunction with the method of distributing qi, he protects the impacted soul of the child and burys his memory in the deepest part.

On the other hand, Bai Rongsheng, who was transformed into Ren Hongyou, had arrived at the scene, and the gentry also arrived one after another.

There are Zhou Caicai, Ma Cai, Liu Cai, and Yuan Wenjie, who is Yuan Wenjie.

"Sir, I have said that I want to suppress bandits and bandits. A few days ago, the whole family of Ren Yuanwai was destroyed, and my mansion was set on fire. Now the village has been robbed. I am afraid that if this continues, the county government will be broken."

Yuan Wenjie was very dissatisfied with Bai Rongsheng and took my money but didn't do my business.

The rich man Liu recited repeatedly: "Amen, may the Lord bless them to heaven." He touched the Vajra Bodhi beads with the cross in his hand and then drew the cross.

The rich man Ma said coldly: "The fake foreigner is playing this trick again."

Ren Hongyou imitated Bai Rongsheng's tone: "Okay, how can it be that noisy in front of me?"

"The bandits want to suppress them, but they can't do it, but the people also need to save them. You can claim them."

The rich man Liu said: "I would like to open a good church to take in the elderly and children, and ask someone to take care of them..."

Yuan Wenjie said: "Students can collect manpower and use labor for relief. They plan to set up a factory, so they choose the location. I wonder if the adults can agree."

In the Ming Dynasty, coastal merchants opened factories, which is not surprising. They just said it was a factory, but in fact they were handicraft workshops, not mechanized production.

Zhou Qianzhu looked at two and said, "I can give up some loans at low interest rates..."

Bai Rongsheng, the so-called "Ren Hongyou, snorted coldly: "Don't look too ugly."

Zhou Qianzhu immediately lowered his head.

Yuan Wenjie took the opportunity to step forward. Ren Hongyou couldn't help but want to kill him several times, but Lin Zhiming gave him a task, so he could not violate it, and he might not be able to kill him...

"Sir, this matter must be concealed, otherwise there will be so many casualties and injuries. I am afraid that my career will be affected. I must suppress the bandits, but if I really want to take effect, I have to make up my mind... For example, the team training...

But I want to get involved in military power.

On the other hand, the old eunuch under the imperial tomb absorbed his blood and sneered in his heart: the destiny in the court could no longer be suppressed, and the cute dragon energy had already manifested and stimulated in Jiangning.

Even if Chu has three households, if Qin is destroyed, Chu will be destroyed.

Even if I am only one person left, the emperor will be the one who guards the country. Jiannu will not have a good life.

And he had already met with the Mongolian living Buddha Zhangjia Agawang Luobusancholadan.

"They sent us to Chu Hanba, why are you going back again?" Lou Jinheng asked.

"The emperor was stricken by the astrology and fell ill. He took two golden pills and got better. Now he ordered the two of us to recite scriptures and exorcise evil spirits for them, and pray for blessings." The Mongolian living Buddha was wearing a lama hat on his head, but he looked very young and spoke very fluently in Chinese.

"Take two pills of golden elixir?" Lou Jinheng sneered in his heart.

"Then go back to Beijing."

"It's just that the drought will not be eliminated, I'm afraid that the people of the world will suffer."

Lou Jinheng said: "All the people are suffering."

The living Buddha nodded. Lou Jinheng advocated the harmony of the three religions and a harmonious atmosphere, so he had a good relationship with Lou Jinheng.

The two returned to Beijing together and soon met the little yellow gate who came to pass the order to return to Beijing.

On a boat, I went from the canal to Sijiucheng.

Lin Jieming felt the fragility of life and the meaning of practice in the palace.

The sword was washed with clean water, and the sword slashed several people, but there was no gap, but it became even colder.

"Buzz"

After washing the sword, Lin Zhiming flashed for a moment, as crisp as a bell.

The murderous intention gradually restrains, and the murderous intention gradually fades away.

The three mantras are recited, the mind is purified, and the body is purified.

"The people are not leeks."

One crop of leeks was cut and another crop of them.

When a person dies, nothing is gone.

The way of immortality is precious to life.

The scene of the child snuggling in his mother's cold arms deeply touched Lin Zhuming, because he longed for this kind of love since childhood.

"The spark can start a prairie fire." Lin Zhanming said to the child: "From now on, you will follow the surname of Zhenjun, Xu, and your name is Xu Xinghuo."

The child nodded in his sleep.

Lin Zhuming couldn't help but sigh: This world...
Chapter completed!