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Chapter 3 The lucky man

Monks are a very special group. Under normal circumstances, they wander outside the world, regard fame and wealth as floating clouds, and money as dung. They have a sense of detachment. But when they find that an opportunity arises that can lead to a higher realm.

, they will suddenly change, become impatient or even impatient, and completely lose the demeanor of a worldly expert.

For example, the two Tongyou monks, who clearly knew their true nature and were not afraid of life and death, completely ignored their status and actually went to work as servants in the Prime Minister's Mansion and came to guard Lin Lushan. It was really strange!

It should be noted that monk Tongyou is a figure worthy of training in all sects in the world. Except for famous sects such as Qingyangguan, most sects can even produce such a disciple in twenty or thirty years, and each of them is regarded as a future sect.

Backbone. It’s too late to teach you carefully at ordinary times, how can you let them watch the door!

"There is nothing we can do..." When Wu Jie made fun of him like this, the two monks looked ashamed, and one of them sighed, "It has been more than a hundred years since I entered the realm of Tongyou. I clearly feel the nature of my mind.

The accumulation of energy is enough, but because the skill is not good enough, it cannot condense the two qi of yin and yang to form Gangfeng..."

"It's even worse for me. I have succeeded in stimulating the Gangfeng several times, but because the strength of the Qi is not enough, the Gangfeng formed every time will collapse..." Another person was full of sadness and said in a harsh voice, "Time and time again.

, time and time again...the intensity of the true energy is just not enough! No matter how hard I practice, no matter how much I accumulate, the intensity of the true energy is never enough!"

"But what does this have to do with you coming to my brother's house to look at the gate?" Wu Jie asked in confusion.

The two looked at each other and asked with some confusion: "Don't you know, senior?"

"I have been in retreat for the past year or so."

The two of them said "Oh" in unison, and then they suddenly understood and hurriedly explained in detail:

Ever since the phenomenon of literary fortune flowing like a dragon appeared in the sky above Changning City, monks from all over the world came over to see what was going on. Later, I don’t know who came out with the news, saying that this scene was caused by someone who followed the destiny and accumulated a lot of effort. Wait for him

When the destiny is over, this strong literary luck will be transformed into great luck. If anyone is lucky enough to get even a little bit of profit, everything will go smoothly immediately, he will practice treasure hunting, and he will have no disadvantages!

At first, the monks did not easily believe this rumor, which was ridiculous at all costs. But soon after, a monk from a well-known family verified this statement in the sect's classics and added the contents in detail:

The five fortunes are the great fortunes created by heaven and earth, but they are not only fortunes, but also a kind of responsibility. Those who have the fortune need to govern the world and prosper the country; those who have the fortune of the Tao need to write books and educate the people;

Those who are lucky need to do good deeds and accumulate virtues and benefit a place; those who are lucky in literature need to have thousands of poems and books and many works; those who are lucky in martial arts need to join the army and fight on the battlefield.

Suppose a person receives good fortune but does not fulfill his responsibilities, the power of good fortune will gradually accumulate and cannot give him the benefits he deserves. And if this person does not want this benefit and insists on not fulfilling this responsibility, the power of good fortune will accumulate.

To an astonishing point, he eventually disappeared between heaven and earth after his death, waiting for the next person who is lucky enough.

Sometimes, when the person is dying, he will suddenly change his mind and return to fulfilling his responsibilities. This is like opening a gap in the dam, and the power of fortune accumulated over a long period of time will pour out like a flood, majestic and unstoppable.

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A little effort before death will naturally not be able to make up for all the responsibilities that have been owed for a long time. Therefore, after the person dies, those responsibilities that have not been made up will be dispersed along with the remaining power of luck. At this time, as long as someone makes a wish

If you continue to fulfill your responsibilities, the power of luck will fall on that person and turn into luck blessing.

"In other words, you are thinking of receiving the inheritance after my brother's death, right?" Wu Jie smiled and asked directly. The two hesitated for a moment, then nodded uneasily and admitted. "Money is something external to the body.

, life or death will not bring you, and the same goes for luck." Wu Jie smiled and didn't care at all, "I have no objection to you being willing to take over his responsibility for cultural destiny. But you came to see the door.

What does it matter?"

"We feel that if we are close, when he dies, we can get the news as soon as possible and make a wish at the earliest."

"You guys have really worked hard!" Wu Jie was stunned for a moment, shook his head and sighed.

Since these two people did not intend to harm Lin Lushan, he was too lazy to care anymore. He was about to let them go, but he thought of another thing and asked: "How many monks are there pretending to be servants in the Prime Minister's Mansion?

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"About ten or so."

"My brother lives a simple life. There are less than twenty servants in the Prime Minister's Mansion, and there are actually about ten monks?!" Wu Jie was shocked and asked hurriedly, "So, where are the original servants?" The two of them suddenly looked a little confused.

Hesitant and embarrassed, he did not dare to answer. Wu Jie's face darkened and he asked coldly: "Where are they? Don't tell me that they have been killed by you!"

"No! We just sent them thousands of miles away and gave them a large sum of money!" Seeing the murderous look in his eyes, a monk hurriedly replied, "We didn't kill anyone!"

"So, there are people who kill innocent people, right?"

"yes."

Wu Jie sneered, and the coldness in his eyes made the two of them tremble with fear.

"Take me to see those guys who killed innocent people." He said coldly, "Killing for life, monks are no exception!" Killing for life is a matter of course. But many monks don't think so. In their eyes, they have already

They are existences that are above mortals. Mortals are just ants to them. Killing them casually is nothing. Let alone paying for their lives, they are not worth caring about.

For example, the two people who killed two servants of the Prime Minister's Mansion took over their identities.

Of course, they couldn't be busy doing things like real servants every day. When Wu Jie found them, they were practicing in the wing.

"It's just them, right?"

"That's right, they are Canglong Cave in Cuiyun Mountain——"

"I'm not interested in their origins." Wu Jie interrupted the introduction, raised his hand, and two rays of fire flew out, turning into two crimson ropes, tying the two of them up like rice dumplings, using his true energy

It sealed their acupuncture points and made them fall into a drowsy sleep, unable to break free again.

"Senior! How are you going to punish them?" one person asked uneasily.

"Send it to the government, and you will be sentenced as you please." Wu Jie said calmly.

"Isn't this good?"

Wu Jie frowned and asked, "What's wrong?"

"We monks have long since left the mortal world. Even if we have made any mistakes, it is not our turn to be judged by the human government!" A monk showed an angry look on his face, "Senior, do you think they have done something wrong? Let them kill each other life for life. We

No objection. Why bother sending them to the government and humiliating them?"

Wu Jie's eyes turned cold, making the man frightened, but he had no intention of lowering his head.

After a while, Wu Jie nodded and his eyes gradually softened: "You are right. Monks are people outside the world of mortals. They should not follow the legal procedures in the mortal world to make judgments."

"Senior Mingjian!"

"In this case, I am too lazy to spend more time. I will leave this matter to you." Wu Jie's next words made their smiles suddenly turn bitter.

"But... with our ability, how can we control the situation!"

"If anyone has any objections, let them come to me." Wu Jie turned around and walked towards the inner courtyard of the Prime Minister's Mansion. He disappeared without a trace in just one step. Only his voice lingered in the air, "My name is Wu Jie. I am looking for you."

If you want me, you can come to Anfeng County or Qingyangguan, I will be waiting for you at any time!"


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