Chapter 47 I, a murderer, still have to take the blame?
This Thunder thing is uncontrollable.
From ancient times to the present, only male protagonists in novels can survive being struck by lightning, while ordinary people are paralyzed after being struck by lightning.
The two generations of disciples of Leiyang Palace are clear examples.
But what Lin Ye wanted to think about was modern electric shock technology. In modern times, many athletes use electric shock to control body muscles. He can also use this technology to practice Lei Yang Kung.
But it's a pity that he can't return to the real world right now, because there is still an evil ghost waiting for him over there.
"It is necessary to find an old Taoist priest."
Lin Ye had made a plan. He would not return to the real world without the full strength to deal with evil spirits.
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Dawn!
The entire Shangyang County was shocked by the news.
Magistrate Cao, who was about to go to the county seat to take up the post of county governor, died at home.
It is said that the death was extremely miserable and he was beaten to death.
The official announcement was made soon.
Lin Ye was stunned when he saw the notice.
[There is a gang of gangsters who have sneaked into the county to kill Magistrate Cao and looted the entire Cao's house. If anyone is captured or reported to the official, a reward of 1,000 guan will be paid. If anyone conceals the information and fails to report it, he will be with the prisoner.
Same crime.]
Aren't you a lone ranger? When did you become a gang?
The nature of the gang is even worse.
Also, I didn't loot the entire Cao Mansion, I just took away the wealth in Cao Xin's bedroom, and I still carried it, leaving some ordinary silver coins untouched.
The other-world version was robbed of five million and reported ten million?
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I am taking the blame myself.
The whole Shangyang County was in turmoil. It was said that officials were searching everywhere, but Lin Ye knew it in his heart. The thunder was loud and the rain was light, but it was just a show.
How embarrassing it would be if he was really found out.
I am embarrassed, and so is the Yamen.
Lin Ye even believed that if he surrendered now, the Yamen would acquit him.
Dynasties have changed, but these people are still the ones who govern the world.
Lin Ye laughed sarcastically, saying that even if the dynasty changed its soup without changing its medicine, the outcome would always be the same.
"Hey, my merits have increased a lot."
During his daily practice of inner vision, Lin Ye discovered that there were dozens more rays of yang virtue in his body, more than he had gained in total during this period. The most important thing was that there was an extra ray of heavenly merit.
It seems that Cao Xin does a lot of bad things on a daily basis.
Killing one villain is about the same as saving a hundred people.
Lin Ye had a clear understanding in his heart. He had prevented Chen Shanghan's beloved wife from turning into an evil ghost and going on a killing spree, but he had not received any merit from heaven. It was probably because there were good people and bad people among those people at that time.
I gained heavenly merit by saving two children because the children never did evil.
Saving an evil person is tantamount to aiding the evildoer.
If the merits and demerits balance out, there will be no merit in the way of heaven.
Killing an evil person will bring you heavenly merit.
"It is said that the way of heaven is ruthless and treats all things like rotten dogs. In many novels about cultivating immortals, the way of heaven is described as cold-blooded and ruthless. It seems that this is not accurate. I think we can only understand it by asking an old Taoist priest."
Before going to see the old Taoist priest, you can visit Miaoying Temple outside the city.
Miaoying Temple is located five miles east of Shangyang County. Lin Ye asked Uncle Xu to drive a carriage there, and met many believers along the way.
"The incense in Miaoying Temple is very good. Old Taoist priests should really come and take a look and learn from it."
"Sir, the incense in Miaoying Temple has always been very strong. People from other counties will come here to worship Buddha and burn incense. If it is the birthday of Buddha, the carriages will stretch for several miles."
"What's the reason? Is it because burning incense and making wishes here is very effective?"
"Many gentlemen and gentlemen like to come here to burn incense. It must be because of its efficacious effects."
Xu Bo replied with a smile, and Lin Ye knew it well, following the herd effect.
The people in the other world are very simple. In their opinion, the gentry and landlords all come here to burn incense, which means that the Miaoying Temple must be very effective in asking for signatures and making wishes, and you can't go wrong by following the gentry.
Even in modern times, this phenomenon still exists.
It's just a different term, it's called celebrity effect and rich person effect.
Half an hour later, the car arrived in front of Miaoying Temple. Lin Ye got off the carriage, and smoke curled up from the eaves of the temple. People came in and out, making it very lively.
Miaoying Temple!
The three gilded characters were very impressive. There were two Zhike monks standing at the door. When they saw Lin Ye, one of them took the initiative to greet him.
"Amitabha, this is your first time to come to Miaoying Temple. If you are not familiar with this temple, the young monk can guide you."
"Thank you so much, Master. I heard that your temple's amulets are effective, so I came here to burn incense and pray for my wishes."
Lin Ye felt a little emotional, no wonder the people's incense is so strong, the service attitude is so enthusiastic, he proactively comes to greet guests, unlike an old Taoist priest, no one is watching in the main hall.
Zhike Monk led Lin Ye inside and gave another Zhike Monk a look, and the other Zhike Monk had a look of envy on his face.
As monks who know guests, they are responsible for welcoming guests at the entrance of the temple, but not everyone who comes to burn incense will greet them. Those who come on foot will naturally ignore them. Only those who come in a carriage and wear silk grosgrain, they look like they have something.
Only those with money will welcome it.
Another Zhike monk is envious because his companion is welcoming a first-time visitor. Generally, such first-time visitors are willing to donate money for incense. The more pilgrims they receive and the more donations they receive, the more money they receive from the temple.
The rewards will be greater.
Following Zhike Monk, Lin Ye burned incense and worshiped in each temple, and then said with a smile: "Master, I came here this time because I have something I want to ask the senior monk of the ghost temple for help."
"Amitabha, the young monk understands the purpose of the young master's visit. The young master might as well go to the Merit Hall to rest for a while while the young monk goes to inform the elder."
"Trouble."
Lin Ye was led to the Gongde Hall by Zhike Monk. Soon a monk offered him tea. Lin Ye glanced at the Gongde Hall. Compared to the believers outside, there were not many people in the Gongde Hall, but they were all dressed cleanly and appropriately.
, at first glance, it seems that he has status.
Obviously this Merit Hall is open to people like them who have money and status, just like the business class waiting room at a high-speed rail station.
After drinking a cup of tea, the novice added another cup. Knowing that the guest monk had not returned yet, Lin Ye was a little confused, but when he glanced at the novice in front of the merit box, he understood.
Walking to the merit box, under the gaze of the novice, Lin Ye took out three banknotes, each worth one hundred taels, and then put them into the merit box.
The novice's eyes widened. The next moment he put his hands behind his back and made an OK gesture, and he did it three times in a row. Ten meters behind him, a young novice leaning against the side doorway saw this gesture and hurriedly moved towards the side door.
Run inside.
After a while, a group of monks stepped into the Hall of Merit. The leader was wearing a golden cassock, followed by about a dozen monks.
"Amitabha, I had a feeling in my heart this morning that a distinguished guest is going to enter the temple. I think it is this young master."