Demons and monsters are rampant and can hurt people.
The wooden monk sat up from the bed.
The rich man stopped him quickly: "You forcefully tear apart the illusion. At that moment, you are just a monster. If you are noticed by others, you will naturally be hurt."
Monk Mu did not lie down or force himself out of bed, but sat cross-legged.
"In other words, the secret of heaven is getting weaker and weaker." He said, "Reality will become an illusion, and illusion will replace reality."
The rich man was a little curious: "What will happen?"
Before Monk Mu finished speaking, there was a clanging sound outside, accompanied by footsteps and someone's uneasy shouting.
"Fifth Taoist Master!"
"Fifth Taoist Master, are you leaving?"
The rich man opened the window and saw a group of Taoist priests surrounding an old Taoist with a white beard in a small Taoist temple. The old Taoist was carrying a mountain-high burden and a bag in his arm, which contained pots, pans, pots and other utensils.
, at this time more than half of them rolled to the ground, and the sound was caused by these.
The rich man smiled: "Five Taoists, the guests haven't left yet, where are you going as the host?"
The five Taoists turned around, looked at the rich man standing at the window and saluted with a smile: "In order to entertain the guests, the poor Taoist went to beg for alms."
The rich man sighed: "You are obviously going to move."
The Taoist priests surrounding the Five Taoists obviously did not believe what he said, and looked sad: "Fifth Taoist Master, you have just come back." "Why are you leaving again?".
The five Taoists said solemnly: "I said before that the ten years of training are not over yet. I will come back to visit you. Now that the visit is over, it's time for me to leave."
Half the time had passed since those words were said, and the Taoist priests were reluctant and looking forward to "the Taoist priest will come back in five years."
The five people bent down to pick up the bag that had fallen to the ground, and the equipment jingled again.
"No, no," he said, swinging his hands and walking out with a jingling sound, "I changed my mind. Ten years is not enough. I want ten more years."
Ten more years?!
The Taoist priests were surprised and sad. They held the corners of the five Taoists' clothes that swayed as they walked and looked up at his gray hair... "Taoist Master, can we see you again in this life?"
The rich man sighed without saying goodbye to life or death. He looked back at the monk in surprise: "Is this possible?"
The wooden monk is sitting on the bed, his face is paler and more like a clay sculpture.
"So how can you ignore such a monster?" He said, "How can you not convince her to become enlightened?"
The rich man smiled and shook his head.
"Monk, since this little bug has discovered the secret of heaven, it must be bent on survival. The good and evil in the world are no longer her good and evil." He threw a newly made wooden stick by the window, "She doesn't know the difference.
The way of heaven does not distinguish between good and evil. Whether she is alive or dead, she can only look at the way of heaven."
The wooden monk caught the wooden staff and held it horizontally in front of him.
"Amitabha," he said, looking out the window at the bright sky, "Then let me act on behalf of heaven."
The rich man looked at him meaningfully: "You have also discovered the secrets of heaven. If you use your body to kill, you will also be a monster that cannot exist in the world, and heaven will kill you."
Monk Mu stood up holding his wooden staff: "It can solve the chaos of the world and the destruction of all living beings. If I don't go to hell, who will?"
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The wind in Hebei Province in March is still chilly, but the earth is already covered in green.
In the midst of the spring breeze, there are cries.
A group of soldiers and horses wearing armor and holding knives drove a group of people, including men, women, old and young. They were tied up with ropes, stumbling around, and there were marks of being whipped on their bodies. They looked very miserable.
The pedestrians on the road did not scatter in fear, but instead swarmed up.
"Come and see! Someone from the Zhao family has been arrested!"
"Oh my god, the Zhao family was really ransacked!"
Not only people on the road came, but also many people came behind the soldiers and horses, supporting the old and the young, making a lot of noise. This noise was not fear, but joy. Some people lit firecrackers behind them, and some people held up baskets in the baskets.
It was rotten vegetables, roots and other debris that were thrown at the bound people while the soldiers were not paying attention...
The person was hit on the body, face and head, and his clothes, beard and hair were even more filthy. It was very pitiful.
"Kill them!"
"These thieves have suffered a thousand blows!"
"Father and mother, your great revenge must be avenged!"
The onlookers shouted.
The soldiers had no choice but to scold them and not allow them to approach, and they were not allowed to beat the tied people.
Passers-by were surprised when they saw this scene and didn't know what was going on.
"The Zhao family is one of the tyrants in our local area. When the rebels of the Shi Dynasty were here, they used the rebel forces to run rampant in the countryside. After the Wudu governor recovered, because there was no government, they changed their identity and continued to run rampant in the name of maintaining local stability.
"
People standing on the roadside gnashed their teeth.
"The Zhao family is the local emperor. They are more ferocious than the rebels. They have raised a hundred big dogs and let them out to bite people for fun. They are training dogs to be guards."
The passers-by heard the exclaims and sighed. This kind of thing is not uncommon in troubled times. Fighting between soldiers and horses is rampant, the government is deserted, and aristocratic families take the opportunity to occupy one side...
"Then why are you arrested now?" a passerby asked curiously.
The people happily pointed at the soldiers and horses: "The Governor of Wudu has sent officials. We have an official office in the city. The first thing to do is to surround the Zhao family and then order the people to complain and complain."
Passers-by pawed: "Okay, let's round them up first. This shows the government's attitude. Only then will the people dare to believe them and come to complain."
The people were excited when they thought about the influx of complaints, and they shed tears because of the brutal content of the complaints. Passers-by could not help but feel sore and jealous.
"It's better now. There is a government, and there are also garrison troops who obey the government's orders." The passerby said, "Your state and city will be stable from now on."
He looked at these hundreds of people being driven away.
"Are these people going to be beheaded?"
The people shook their heads: "No, the government determined the crime and sentenced it. Those who were the masterminds of the crime were beheaded. After their homes were ransacked, the clan members were punished as criminal slaves and did hard labor."
Passers-by looked at these driven people, they were all pampered. It was uncertain how long they could survive as hard laborers, and maybe they would be better off dead than alive.
No matter what, the government has laws and does not kill indiscriminately. This is a very good rule. The passerby looked at the city from a distance and pressed the robe on his waist. Since the place is stable, he will settle here to make a living.
Bar.
On the land where spring has revived, crowds of people followed the soldiers and horses chasing the escorted criminals like water and continued to make noise. There were also crowds of people rushing towards the city like water. There was a group of people standing on the roadside without moving.
"The action was quite fast." Wang Li said, "It didn't take long for the officials appointed by Liu Fan to get things done, and the city seemed to be in a decent state."
Wu Ya'er smiled, of course, the person she gave him could do things quickly.
He didn't say this, but Wang Li also heard it and curled his lips.
"These idle things must be done by these idle people." He said, "We don't have time. If we want to do it, can we still do it well?"
Wu Ya'er said: "Yes, Brother Li, you can definitely do it well."
"A Mao, A Xin, and A Jin are responsible for the five cities here." Wang Li snorted: "Should we continue moving forward when entering the city? Hebei Road is so big, and you have been out for so long, how can you do it?
Check them all."
Wu Ya'er said: "As long as you are here, I can rest assured even if I don't look at these cities."
Wang Liyo said: "You'd better take a look. How can you praise us if you don't?"
Wu Yaer laughed heartily.
Amidst the laughter, a group of soldiers and horses galloped in the city. The red cloaks of the three young men at the head were flying brightly. When the people on the roadside saw these three young generals, they all waved and called "First Master." "Second Young Master." "Third Young Master."
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The three teenagers shouted "Daddy" and "Father!" like the wind and flew toward him.
Hearing this call and looking at these young men, Wu Yaer's laughter became even louder and his spirits were high.