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Chapter 557 Let¡¯s see if there is no relatives in Heaven

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    ¡°I don¡¯t know if it¡¯s because there was neither fire nor lightning, but the atmosphere was peaceful this time.

    "Master, you should ask, Li Minglou, are you willing to die?" Li Minglou also smiled, "I know what you mean, our family is destined to die, and you showed me how you harmed my family last time.  Xiang Yun will also die, so evil will be rewarded and grudges will be over."

    Monk Mu looked at her without speaking.

    "Master, why do you have to end up dead?" Li Minglou said, "Wouldn't it be better not to die at all?"

    Monk Mu pointed to the maple forest in the distance: "When trees grow, leaves must fall."

    Li Minglou asked: "Am I the fallen leaf that will die?"

    Monk Mu put his hands together and said, "Li Minglou, let's cultivate the next life."

    "So many leaves are about to fall." Li Minglou waved his hand, "It doesn't matter if I am missing one."

    "This is not a matter of missing you!" Monk Mu said, "You alone will cause countless leaves to fall and the tree to die!"

    "Whatever." Li Minglou said, "I won't die anyway, unless you kill me."

    Monk Mu raised his voice: "Since you are stubborn"

    "Wait a minute, wait a minute."

    There was a voice coming from behind the monk. Li Minglou looked for the sound and saw a chubby man running panting along the hillside in his colorful field of vision.

    "Wait a minute, wait a minute"

    He waved his hands and panted, looking laborious, but he was close in the blink of an eye.

    "Li Minglou, listen to me."

    Li Minglou looked at this rich man: "Are you a monk too?"

    "I am neither a monk nor a Taoist priest." The rich man waved his hand and smiled.

    Li Minglou looked at him and then at the monk: "I didn't know there were gods in the world until I died, but now that I'm alive, the gods have come to kill me."

    The rich man smiled and said: "Miss, don't be sad. Miss used to have no fear. She did not seek life or death. She did not need gods and Buddhas. Of course, we are not gods. We cannot save suffering and solve difficulties."

    Li Minglou said: "Then why are you still shouting at me to kill me? If you can't solve it, just kill me and come to save the suffering in the world?"

    "The suffering in this world, the life and death of many people, are related to Miss." The rich man said, "Miss, you also know that there are some people around you who should have died, but are still alive, but they are alive because others died for them.  "

    For example, Yuanji, Yuanji is alive because she kept him by her side, but Yan Mao died Another example is the refugees who were rescued, but many of the soldiers they recruited died in the battle. Li Minglou did not speak, she worked hard to save people  , but does not deny avoiding this point.

    "Miss Minglou, the monk doesn't mean that you deserve to die, nor does he mean that you will harm many people." The rich man said sincerely, "but because you have seen through the secrets, and your words and deeds will make more people change their words and deeds."  .¡±

    Li Minglou was silent for a moment: "Then is this change a lot better or a lot worse?"

    The wealthy man looked apologetic: "The four seasons are impermanent, and all things decay, and the time sequence is chaotic, causing disasters in the world."

    So, in order to survive, she will let many people die Li Minglou looked at Fenglin in front of him: "I want to save many people."

    "My lady's intention is kind and she does good deeds." The rich man said kindly, "But for other people, seeing good may not necessarily mean knowing good"

    Seeing good does not necessarily mean knowing good. Li Minglou raised his head and asked in confusion: "That means, they saw what I was doing, but they did not necessarily do good, but evil, so the timing was messed up."

    The rich man thought: "Yes, so-called"

    "Don't talk about it yet." Li Minglou interrupted him, "They saw me doing good things and decided to do evil. How can they blame me?"

    The rich man was startled.

    "I'm not a saint and I have the responsibility to educate all people." Li Minglou said, "I do evil and you keep asking me to die. Why should others blame me for doing evil? The speaker has no intention and the listener has intention. Is it the fault of the speaker or the listener?  It¡¯s your fault? Who deserves to die?¡±

    The rich man rubbed his hands and looked at her and said, "You are right" He turned to look at Monk Mu, "Monk, in this case, it is not her fault."

    After the rich man appeared, Monk Mu, who had been silent, looked neither sad nor happy. At this time, he said calmly: "That's wrong, don't listen to her nonsense. The root of everything comes from her knowing the secret of heaven. Without her, there would be no one else!"  "

    He gave the stick a slap.

    "Li Minglou! I'll ask you again! Are you willing to look back?"

    Li Minglou looked at him fearlessly: "I don't want to."

    Monk Mu raised his wooden staff and chanted the Buddha's name.

    &n?Waving his hand, "It has nothing to do with you, and you can't find them, so just disperse."

    The officials had no choice but to give up, but they still started the investigation. Several more layers of guards were added outside Mrs. Chu¡¯s tent. Bao Bao, who was a witness, was also surrounded and questioned, and Bao Bao did not hide anything.

    "It's that monk!"

    "The monk who was in Huainan Road? He was a rebel spy!"

    "This is not possible, we must catch him."

    ??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? away and Baobao coughed lightly.

    "Don't worry," he said, "these two are not spies, and they will not hurt my wife."

    Everybody wonders about looking at the bag, what is it if it¡¯s not a spy?

    "They are monsters." Bao Bao said in a low voice.

    Everyone was stunned, what kind of monster?

    Baobao was thinking about the appearance of those two people

    "One should be a hare demon." He said, one is fat, like a fattening hare, and the monk is tall and thin "It's a deer demon!"

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    No wonder Bao Bao thinks so, the appearance and disappearance of the two people is too strange, and Li Minglou's attitude does not care.

    "Madam is a true immortal."

    "The lady glanced at the monk and laughed loudly. The monk fell to the ground and could not move."

    ¡°Madam said, don¡¯t pay attention to them, turn around and leave.¡±

    "No matter how scary monsters are, how can they be in front of real immortals!"

    As this statement spread, Yuanji was not in the mood to correct him. He looked at Li Minglou who was wrapping the wound on his arm. He still couldn't see any injuries. He asked nervously: "Miss, is she injured again? How about using force?"  The crow calls."

    Li Minglou said: "No need!" She shook her arm towards Yuan Ji, her eyebrows dancing, "Uncle Yuan Ji, it turns out that monk is just like me, he has not seen the light of day, and he was also burned, thundered, and hacked with a knife!"

    Speaking of which, I laughed again.

    Although Yuan Ji didn¡¯t quite understand, he understood a little bit. The monk seemed to be less of a threat to the lady. After all, Bao Bao could see him this time and blocked the monk¡¯s blow.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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