In the Yamen of Hangzhou City, Li Maochun still had a lot of things going on in the Yamen today, so he was busy until late again today.
Finally, after the sky darkened for a long time, Li Maochun's work at hand came to an end. He touched his growling stomach and smiled slightly. By this time, the wife at home should have prepared dinner, right?
In recent days, Li Maochun has been in a good mood. On the one hand, the plague in Hangzhou City has finally been brought under control, and no more people have died due to the plague. On the other hand, the more important thing is that he
His son, the naughty Li Xiuyuan, finally became a man of talent.
In just four words, "I hope my son will succeed." It can be said that it fulfills the most fundamental wish of a father. To see Li Xiuyuan become a talented person, for Li Maochun, this is simply more congratulatory than his own promotion to the third level.
There was a creak, and at this moment, the door of the room where Li Maochun worked was pushed open. Immediately, a tall figure who looked a bit rough and arrogant walked in, wearing a large
The robe gives people a sense of dignity.
"Who are you?" Li Maochun raised his head, looked at the figure who appeared, was slightly startled, and said in surprise.
However, before Li Maochun finished speaking, this man with a rough look took action without mercy. He stretched out his hand and lightly touched Li Maochun's forehead. In an instant, Li Maochun's body fell to the ground, without any breath.
The dead can no longer die.
After killing Li Maochun, the man turned around and disappeared without even looking at Li Maochun lying on the ground, as if he had died by trampling on a few ants while walking, which was insignificant.
At the Li Mansion in Hangzhou City, Li Maochun's wife and Li Xiuyuan's mother had already prepared dinner at this time, with a peaceful look on her face, quietly waiting for the return of her husband and son.
As a woman, her husband serves the country and the people, and her son has grown up. What is more satisfying than this? For a woman, being able to prepare dinner at home every day and waiting for her husband and son to come back, this is
The greatest happiness.
"Ah, madam, the young master is back..." However, at this moment, the maids from all over the Li family suddenly called out, which made Li Maochun's wife slightly startled, "young master?"
He immediately realized that this so-called young master was not the child born to the family who rented the hut at that time. At that time, he temporarily adopted him, and Xiu Yuan also recognized him as his younger brother. Therefore, these servants and maids followed suit.
It makes sense to call him young master.
Li Maochun's wife looked back, and sure enough, she could see a rough and crazy figure wearing a luxurious robe walking in from the door. He looked like a dragon and a tiger, but he could still see the stupid look he had before. This
The guy who walked in, who could he be if he wasn't a crouching arhat?
"You..." Although the appearance did not change at all, this demeanor made Li Maochun's wife feel strange, as if the person who walked in was a stranger. Li Maochun's wife Zhang
He opened his mouth and just started to speak, but was directly interrupted by the other party.
"I have killed your husband and sent him to the underworld..." Fuhu Luohan said, and the bad news came out as soon as he started speaking, which made Li Maochun's wife's face change greatly.
"I will send you to see him now." Immediately afterwards, Fuhu Luohan continued. As he spoke, he raised his palm and lightly tapped Mrs. Li Maochun's head, easily removing Li Maochun.
The wife was also killed, and then she drifted away.
"Ah! Madam..." Looking at the figure lying on the ground, the faces of the servants and maids changed greatly, and they cried out in grief.
In Hangzhou City, the night is getting dark. Li Xiuyuan is walking briskly and is playing a little tune in his mouth. He is obviously in a good mood. He has made some achievements in his cultivation these days, and he has also succeeded in the matter between Zhu Dachang and Xiaoyu.
Solved, just wait for the master to solve the black Rakshasa in the underworld, and then solve Yuan Batian's problem by yourself. This so-called bet between gods and Buddhas will be completed by yourself.
"Huh?" However, when he approached his home, Li Xiuyuan suddenly heard the sound of crying and shouting in the house. This made Li Xiuyuan's heart skip a beat. He instinctively felt that something was wrong, and at the same time he stepped up his steps.
Many of them rushed directly into their homes.
When Li Xiuyuan returned home, he naturally saw his mother's body lying on the ground, and many servants and maids were crying loudly.
Li Xiuyuan rushed over and looked at his mother's body. He felt as if he had been struck by lightning. He was stunned on the spot for a moment, as dumb as a wooden stake.
"Master, master, madam, madam, she is dead..." Seeing Li Xiuyuan come back, these servants and maids naturally seemed to have found a backbone, crying and shouting to Li Xiuyuan.
"How did my mother die?" At this time, Li Xiuyuan was Li Xiuyuan. He did not become a dragon-subduing Arhat like in the original work. Therefore, seeing his mother's death, Li Xiuyuan was naturally very concerned and his eyes widened.
Looking at these servants and maids, he shouted, "When I left home today, my mother was still fine. How come she was dead when she came back?"
In the morning, my mother also told me that the weather has been getting colder and colder recently, so I should wear more clothes. At that time, I was a little impatient and said that I was successful in cultivation. This coldness was nothing, but who would have thought that
, that conversation actually became the last words between mother and son?
"Yes, it's the young master who came and killed my wife." These servants and maids heard this and said, "When Fuhu Arhat came to kill people, he came in a big way and had no intention of hiding anything."
Anyone means anything.
"It's him!?" The words of these servants and maids made Li Xiuyuan look very ugly.
In those days of getting along, he really treated the reincarnated Fuhu Arhat as his younger brother, and his parents also treated him as their own, so he could actually do it? Moreover, why did he come back and kill his parents?
?
"By the way, where is my father?" Thinking of Fuhu Arhat killing his mother, Li Xiuyuan reacted quickly and asked about his father's whereabouts.
"Master, he is probably still in the Yamen and has not come back. Madam's bad news, Ah Fu has gone to the Yamen to look for Master. He should be back soon." After Li Xiuyuan finished speaking, a crying maid next to him began to answer.
"It's not good, it's not good..." However, just as the maid finished her words, a hasty voice rang out. Immediately, a servant ran into the house crawling and said: "Master, Master
He’s dead too.”
As the servant finished speaking, several yamen servants behind him carried a stretcher into Li's house. Isn't the body lying on the stretcher none other than Li Maochun?
"Dad...Mom..." Seeing his father's body being carried back, Li Xiuyuan muttered in a dazed state, then spit out a mouthful of blood and fell directly to the ground.
For a moment, I felt so sad and anxious that I fainted.
"Master, Master..." Seeing Li Xiuyuan vomiting blood and fainting, the servants in the Li family were panicked again for a moment.
Li Maochun and his wife are both dead. If the young master has another misfortune, the family will really be ruined.
Dongfang Jade was shot in the direction of the underworld. Today's experience in the underworld made Dongfang Jade feel that something was wrong.
Black Rakshasa got back the scepter that he had suppressed under Guoqing Temple for no reason, and for no reason, Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva also ran out and had a fight with Dongfang Jade. Obviously, people from the Buddhist world took action in this.
This made Dongfang Yu feel uneasy.
If the goal of the Buddhist world is to attack oneself, this is easy to say, but Dongfang Yu can see that if the Buddhist world really targets oneself, just one Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva may not be able to do it. The role of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva
It seems that the main thing is just to hold myself back.
So, since the goal of the Buddhist world is not yourself, then who is it? Think about Dongfang Jade and you will understand.
Therefore, Dongfang Jade only used the Samadhi True Fire to frighten Ksitigarbha and the Divine Beast Tingdi and then left. He had no intention of staying and really fight to the death with Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva. Otherwise, once Dongfang Jade used the Swastika
With his tricks, the spiritual pressure can be increased at least several times, and with a lot of effort, it is not impossible to really defeat or even kill Ksitigarbha.
With Dongfang Yu's speed, he naturally returned to the earth very quickly. Dongfang Yu quickly found his body hidden in the Bulma. After all, his body was protected by Xiaohong, the android in the Bulma.
It's much safer.
After getting the body back, Dongfang Yu didn't even take Bai Feifei with her, and flew directly in the direction of Li Mansion.
"Oops, has something happened?" Arriving at Li's Mansion, Dongfang Jade's heart suddenly sank before she landed.
From a condescending position, Dongfang Yu could already see that white lanterns and cloth strips were hung up and down in Li's house. This decoration was obviously a decoration for a funeral in the family.
Li Maochun was an official of the imperial court. After his death, many relatives and friends came to express their condolences. After Dongfang Jade fell to the underworld, it naturally attracted the attention of many people and caused a lot of discussion. Taoist priest Dongfang finally appeared.
Dongfang Yu ignored the comments of the people around her and strode into the mourning hall.
Li Xiuyuan was wearing mourning clothes and knelt in front of the mourning hall. The bodies of Li Maochun and his wife also fell into Dongfang Yu's field of vision. The servants and maids next to them were sobbing softly.
Walking in front of Li Xiuyuan, seeing that he just lowered his head like a piece of dead wood, Dongfang Yu was shocked. Visible to the naked eye, Li Xiuyuan's long black hair was actually mixed with a few strands of grayish white. If it weren't for the excessive sadness,
, how can black hair turn white?
"Master..." Feeling Dongfang Yu's return, Li Xiuyuan raised his head, his eyes filled with deathly gray.