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466 The Fate Has Not Come

Flying across the waves, he rushed to the point where the undersea turtles came out of the water. The dark and endless dense forest finally made Han Shaer sigh. The mission of sending off the imperial envoy had not yet been completed, and he really couldn't pursue it. It would take too long. He planned to report to the court as soon as possible.

He wrote a memorial detailing the misdeeds and harm of the Kidnapper and Beggar Gang, and urged local governments to join forces to crack down on it and completely eradicate this cancer.

In the Longmen Grottoes, immersed in grief, anger and depression, the leader of the Beggar Clan, Baishui Jing, passed away! The ten elders held an urgent meeting and agreed: All members of the Beggar Clan would wear mourning to see the old leader off; the day-to-day life of the gang would be temporarily managed by the deputy leader Jiang Xuebai.

Whoever kills the culprit and takes revenge will inherit the throne; he will recruit Goubuli into the gang and be promoted to the gang's special envoy. His status is next to the ten elders, and he will be responsible for contacting His Highness the Medical King - no, contacting the Supreme Emei.

matters...

After the discussion, Han Shaer returned. The beggars tore a dozen white coats into long strips of cloth, tied them around their foreheads, and knelt down to receive them as a filial son. The undersea turtle escaped. Han Shaer, the boss, was bored and wanted to say hello.

He just slipped away. Seeing this, he could only express his condolences solemnly. After answering the ceremony and talking, the deputy gang leader Jiang Xuebai did not show up. The elders said that he was raising help funds in Jiangnan, so he did not attend the meeting. They talked about other things, and Han Shaer agreed to be in danger.

He gave a helping hand at the critical moment, and then sent out a whistle to summon the sweat and blood oolong, and quickly rushed back to Luoyang City.

I took a nap, finished my meal at five o'clock, and set off with only the princess's motorcade and the horse guards, facing the rising sun. The weather was still dry, and the crops were green with yellow and wilting. From time to time, I saw farmers carrying water for irrigation, and I glanced at the luxury motorcade.

After so many glances, I was still busy working. I arrived at the Shaolin Temple in two hours. The gate was wide open and the monks welcomed me. Agate was wearing a mid-red dress with gold and a bright yellow silk veil on her face. Under the auspices of the abbot Benyou, she visited the Buddha and made alms.

...... At noon, Agate was accompanied by Xiaoying and Xiangying, and the accompanying palace maids took care of her. Han Shaer and Baheng were taken care of by Benwu, who was accompanied by two masters, sipping fragrant tea and "enjoying" a vegetarian banquet.

When monks eat, they are not allowed to talk. It is forbidden to talk while eating. Today, we made an exception. We thanked the emperor for his kindness, preached Buddhism, and talked about martial arts. While chatting, Han Shaer started talking about the innkeeper's false accusation, saying names.

When the treasure of the moment appears in the world, it is difficult to avoid being coveted by others. Instead of causing disaster, it is better to hide in the mountains and forests. Without any objections, the agarwood sculpture is resolutely returned. I didn't smile and said nothing, but I reluctantly accepted it, but afterwards I sent someone to inform me.

Disciples of monks and laymen are not allowed to say no to His Highness the Medical King at any time and in any place.

The deacon monk had something important to report, so he didn't go out. It turned out that someone from the beggar gang came to report the funeral, so he ordered them to go from the prison, and strictly ordered not to make any noise in the temple. Baheng came to the temple to study in the past few years, and mainly hung out with the young novice monks.

Although he is the deputy envoy, he does not dare to talk too much about Kuang. He has not mentioned it at all. His skill has returned to its peak, and he has made some progress in attacking the eighth level of Prajna, but the progress is slow and not always smooth. Han Shaer had an idea and emerged.

Bad Shui: "Haste makes waste, I'm afraid your good fortune may not come yet! You can't just visit the Buddha in the temple, but also go outside to worship the Buddhas at the Longmen Grottoes. You won't be able to make good fortune for a few days and be able to provide food for thousands of families."

, you will be looked down upon by thousands of people, try again.”

This is not something I take seriously. Thinking about the Tathagata's cultivation, I don't know how much hardship I endured and how many sins I suffered before I achieved the right fruit. I only eat the rich monks worshiped by the royal family, but I extravagantly seek enlightenment and the eighth level. It is really greedy! So!

, saw off the princess, and rushed to Longmen Mountain to visit Buddha and pray for alms that day. I don’t know how many times I visited and how many houses I visited. I arrived at Huajiazhuang that day. Starting from the east end of the village, I rang the Li Zhenghua call at noon.

The door of Qing Jie's house.

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