Chapter 7: The poor monk is upright and compassionate
"Do you still think Pindao is a liar?"
After giving Wang Ergouzi the reputation of a living deity and driving him to death, Kong Qing waved his fly whisk and walked slowly to Wang Ergouzi, who was still kneeling on the ground with his body trembling.
He leaned down and whispered in his ear.
"When you were eighteen years old, you repaid kindness with evil and were hated by heaven and earth. However, you still didn't know how to love yourself. You actually colluded with Monk Wei Na Fazheng of Zhuangyan Temple to misappropriate the property of the master's family and purchase an outhouse in the name of charity...so that...
Your master gave Pindao some gold, but you actually thought that Pindao was robbing you of your money, so you yelled at Pindao to kill him..."
That's right, this is what Kong Qing discovered from the identification technique, why the coachman Wang Ergouzi has always been against him.
Just for the money!
Because Yang Mudan believed in Buddhism, every time she came to Zhuangyan Temple, she would bring some money to donate. As for the amount of money donated, Yang Mudan didn't care.
The smart Wang Ergouzi discovered this business opportunity keenly.
So he colluded with Monk Weina Fazheng of Zhuangyan Temple, and asked him to provide some information about the Yang family so that Monk Fazheng could prescribe the right medicine and coax more money out of Yang Mudan, while Monk Fazheng was taking the money.
After receiving the money, he will be given a portion of the money.
Relying on this, Wang Ergouzi not only had some savings, but also bought himself a small house in Chang'an City, where land is at a premium.
After doing this kind of thing a lot, Wang Ergouzi unconsciously regarded the money that Yang Mudan carried when going out as his own. As a result, today Yang Mudan not only found a little Taoist priest to tell fortunes
, and also gave out a lot of money at once...
Wang Ergouzi got angry on the spot!
And the most important thing is that this little Taoist priest looks like a pretty boy. He is still so young. If he can have any true Taoism, he must be relying on his face to deceive those noble girls and young women into eating soft food!
So he stood up without hesitation, wanting to show off some color to this white-faced Taoist priest who had robbed him of his money...
Then he kicked the iron plate!
Kong Qing's subtle voice fell on the ears of coachman Wang Ergou Xixiang, but it was like a bolt from the blue.
Wang Ergouzi... Xixiang's heart is now filled with regret!
From the words of this little Taoist priest, he had already heard that this handsome little Taoist priest was not the kind of pretty guy who relied on his face to make ends meet as he thought, but he was really good at Taoism...
I have really become deceived by eating lard, why should I offend such an expert!
I must be more at ease from now on...
Before Kong Qing could finish his words, Wang Ergouzi had already banged his forehead hard on the stone floor. In just a few blows, his forehead was bleeding profusely.
"It's the villain who has blind eyes and is slandering the Taoist priest. You are not a liar, you are a living god. The villain should not offend you. Please be kind to the Taoist priest and let the villain off..."
Just as Wang Ergouzi was kowtowing hard, a ding sound also sounded in Kong Qing's mind.
‘The evil man Xixiang (formerly known as Wang Ergouzi), under the education of his host, sincerely had the idea of repentance, and his merit value will be increased by one’
The corners of Kong Qing's mouth twitched slightly.
Since the system determines that the other party has sincere repentance, it means that this guy really regrets it now and really wants to repent. However, the merit value has only increased a little, which means that this guy's repentance cannot persist for a few days.
It will definitely return to its old ways in the future.
In other words, this guy is hopeless!
"Taoist, Taoist..."
Just when Kong Qing was slightly lost in thought because of the sound in his mind, Wang Ergouzi hugged Kong Qing's snow-white clothes with tears in his eyes.
"Please be noble and let me go!"
boom!
Kong Qing, who had a noble expression on his face, shook his head slightly and made a regretful expression. The white shoes under his feet turned slightly and kicked Wang Ergou in the face, kicking the guy who tried to grab his snow-white robe with dirty hands.
Kicked over.
"You have a strange destiny. You are punished by four relatives. In addition, you have never done any good deeds in your life and have no accumulation of merit. The so-called freezing three feet is not a day's cold. It has been accumulated to this day and it is difficult to recover. Even a poor man has nothing to do..."
"ah!"
At this moment, the little maid who was following Yang Mudan gave her a last-minute strike without realizing it.
"Brother Xixiang is so scary. No wonder I heard people in the outer courtyard said that every wife he marries will die. As a result, no one dares to marry him now..."
If Kong Qing's words still made the people around him suspicious, then the words of this little maid who seemed stupid at first glance...and very honest were different.
This little maid, at first glance, looks like she can’t lie!
So this man named Wang Ergou is really the kind of evil star who will defeat anyone he catches, and whoever gets close to him will be unlucky! He will defeat his father, his mother, his relatives and friends, and his family.
Neighbors, even the saints of the imperial court will be defeated!
terrible!
Wow!
These onlookers immediately retreated several steps back, forming an open space four or five meters in diameter with Wang Ergou as the center.
Kong Qing turned his head, with a smile on his face, and nodded to the little maid who gave him a divine assist. The little maid suddenly breathed quickly and her face turned red. Then Kong Qing put on the posture of a master,
He waved his fly whisk at Yang Mudan.
"I have something to tell you about the fate of this coachman..."
Seeing Kong Qing's handsome face, his graceful posture, and the gentle smile looking at him, Yang Mudan suddenly felt like the little maid next to her, breathing rapidly and her face was crimson.
"The Taoist priest has something to say, but there's no harm in saying it!"
Kong Qing stretched out his hand and pinched it gently with his white fingers, causing Yang Mudan's eyes to tremble up and down.
"Just now, I told the eldest lady that the eldest lady's happy event is coming soon, and the lintel of the palace will be honored in the future because of the eldest lady's happy event. But now I saw this lady..."
Kong Qing raised his head and pointed at the coachman Xixiang who was kneeling on the ground.
"Although the eldest lady has profound blessings, and the eldest lady's joy this time contains nobility, she should not be affected by some bad gods, but for the safety of everyone in your house, I still advise the eldest lady to disconnect.
It’s better to have a connection with this declining god.”
"The slave family understands!"
After Kong Qing finished speaking, Yang Mudan immediately agreed without hesitation, then turned to look at Monk Fazheng who had almost slipped to the edge of the crowd, and said in an unquestionable tone.
"Master Fazheng, please send someone to my house immediately and have someone come to Zhuangyan Temple to pick me up..."
Having said this, Yang Mudan looked at the coachman kneeling on the ground with disgust.
"As for Xixiang, please ask Monk Fazheng to help me keep an eye on the person. When the people in my house arrive, we will go back together!"
After hearing Yang Mudan's words, Xixiang, the coachman, immediately turned pale and his head banged on the ground.
"Madam, I am really not a bad god. What this Taoist priest said is actually..."
"How about it actually? Come on, Pindao will give you some time and you can make it up? Pindao also wants to hear how you plan to make it up..."
Kong Qing shook the whisk and said with a smile.
"For example, do you want to say that you conspired with Master Fazheng to trick the eldest lady of the Yang family into spending all her savings on charity, and then Master Fazheng also gave you the money that the eldest lady spent?
rebate……"
"ah!"
Before Kong Qing finished speaking, he saw Monk Fazheng, who had quietly moved to the edge of the crowd, suddenly rushed back and kicked Wang Ergouzi to the ground who was about to speak.
"nonsense!"
Monk Fazheng, who kicked over Wang Er's dog, put his hands together and looked solemn!
"Namo Miaoguang Bodhisattva! The poor monk is upright and compassionate, how could he do such a thing. Madam, please don't worry, the poor monk has sent the novice monk to your mansion to inform him, and before anyone comes from your mansion,
Let the poor monk help the lady take care of this poor god for the time being!"
As he spoke, Monk Fazheng waved his hand, and two monks in monk's robes rushed out from behind the crowd. They pushed Wang Ergouzi to the ground who was still about to speak, tied him up with hemp rope skillfully, and dragged him aside.
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Just as the two monks dragged Wang Ergouzi to the side, the idlers watching the excitement on both sides seemed to have been parted by Moses and consciously made way for them.
"Everyone..."
After watching Wang Er Gouzi being dragged away, Kong Qing shook the whisk in his hand, rotated his body slightly, and nodded to the spectators around him.
"Just now, someone wanted to let Pindao explain his origin. Pindao has already explained it. I think you all know whether it is true or false. Unless Pindao wants to reveal other people's secrets, you have to listen.
Please forgive me for this..."
Just after Kong Qing finished speaking, the idle people present all replied in a variety of ways.
"Yes, I know, we all know..."
"You can't blame the Taoist priest for this. It's all because of that bad god who is so aggressive..."
"That's right, Taoist priest, you have tolerated it again and again..."
"..."
"Thank you, thank you all the wise men!"
Kong Qing raised his hand again and saluted the crowd around him.
"The fate of these two ladies is related to privacy. Please forgive me for not telling you..."
As he said that, Kong Qing shook his whisk, gracefully returned to the back of his Gua stall and sat down, smiling slightly at Yang Mudan and the little maid beside her.