Ban Fang

Chapter 913
"The Concubine Shizi was joking." Daozheng wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, feeling so worried that he was at a loss, outing?This statement is really disturbing, if it is not for earning more money to settle the house in the city, why is it so risky?

"Joke?" Yan Xi pretended to be puzzled and lowered her eyes and smiled, "Could it be that the master really doesn't know what's in these barrels? It's impossible! These things came out of Caifenghai..."

"Mrs. Xiang gave the little old man 2000 taels and asked me to find someone to move the things up the mountain. I really didn't know that she planned to set fire to the mountain..." Daozheng can only pretend that he doesn't know anything. It's hard to get rid of it, it's better to pretend that you don't know anything, and you can hide for a while.

"Two thousand taels can destroy Xi Yao's faith?" Yan Xi couldn't help laughing in surprise. If she failed to rob the fire oil immediately, it would be hard to imagine what would happen to the tung forest that the people of Caifenghai rely on for their livelihood.

Daozheng choked when he was asked, and twitched the corners of his mouth in embarrassment, so he had no choice but to bite the bullet and say: "Concubine Shizi, the little old man really has something to hide. They are all alive, if the little old man does not engage in this big business, the children will starve to death in the temple!"

"Little baby? You people from outside, what little baby did you pick up?" Yan Yan looked at the receding figure in front of him with a broken smile, leaving only the man full of anxiety.

Daozheng was stunned, yes!Why did you suddenly pick up so many little babies outside the temple?Not normal!He also kept asking himself in his heart, how could he pick up so many children?

Xiyuan Temple can be said to be one of the ten scenic spots in Caifeng City, and there are countless people coming and going. It is not easy to throw children in the temple. Moreover, there is no one who asked Zhao Tongzhi to post a notice to find the parents of those children. any news………

It doesn't matter if you lose one, but more than a dozen dolls!The entire Xiyuan Temple was full of crying babies, and Zhao Tongzhi was completely unwilling to accept those children, and even prevaricated them by saying who picked them up and who raised them.

Isn't this embarrassing a group of old bald donkeys?
It is also impossible for the important place of Buddhism to find a nurse to come to the temple, and after a few abbots were forced to discuss it, they spent a lot of money in the city to buy a new house to house those children. All the old and young had to take off their cassocks and go to the new house to help take care of.

These days, they were almost driven mad by the loud cries of those children, and they didn't even notice the weirdness. If they hadn't accepted the request to send water up the mountain, they might not have the chance to return to the temple, let alone know what is going on in front of them. The monk didn't know when he touched the unruly ring scar.

Glancing at the monk beside him who made all this happen, Daozheng seemed to smell something unusual in his dodging eyes. Could it be that he was really tricked?

"Yuanzhi, what's going on?" Daozheng frowned puzzledly, the corners of his mouth sank seriously, and when he turned around, the monk called Yuanzhi was already planning to jump down the slope to escape the scene regardless of the slippery mountain wall.

Already in an unspeakable, unreasonable Daozheng, how could it be possible for people to run away?Immediately, he took off the Buddhist beads around his neck and threw them at the monk. With a loud noise, the monk fell to the ground and rolled around, struggling with dust all over his body.

After several struggles to no avail, she was about to bite off the dead medicine in the socket of her teeth, Yan Xie smiled wickedly, picked up a stone, and flicked it at the monk's cheek with her fingertips, followed by a muffled groan, mixed with A large amount of blood stained the monk's robe.

"What's going on?" Daozheng grabbed the monk's lapel and asked in a loud voice, "Did you steal the child?"

"To say that you are stupid is an understatement. A group of children can cause chaos in the entire Xiyuan Temple, and you will lose the face of the Buddha."

Daozheng had never been humiliated like this before, he was so angry that he was ashamed and annoyed, his old face blushed, and in desperation he punched the monk in the face, tearing off the skin of his face in one blow, After being stunned for a while, he immediately tore off the broken mask in a hurry, and stared at the stranger in front of him in surprise.

"Where is Yuan Zhiren?"

The monk wiped away the blood on his lips indifferently, and grinned casually, "Where do you think those who refuse to cooperate will be?"

broken!Daozheng felt a chill in his heart, and finally understood that everything was a trap!
Two months ago, Zhao Tongzhi came to ask if he could participate in the worship of Xuyang Mountain. Everyone didn't think about this sudden request, and the abbot politely refused because it was unreasonable.

The next day, abandoned babies began to appear at the mountain gate of the monastery.After saving the first one, a second one came, until now I have picked up a dozen or so!
"Where's the child's parents?" Seeing the indifference in the monk's eyes, Daozheng knew in his heart that something unexpected happened in all likelihood, and he really couldn't figure out why he had to go around such a big circle to destroy Xuyang Mountain... …

"It's really tiring to chat with you hypocritical people." The monk spat blood and snorted coldly, "Everyone keeps talking about benevolence, righteousness and morality, but in fact they are a group of utterly devoid of conscience."

Under this vast tung forest, how many innocent people have died for mining fierce oil?

His parents also died in the explosion of the mining failure. Because of the secret mining, the news of the compensation was also kept secret. Since it was not made public, how could Zhao Tongzhi distribute it according to the rules?

How many farmers who followed the regent's persuasion and participated lost the support of their families and could not seek justice. Their grievances could not be heard by the heavens, and they could only swallow these grievances silently.

These grievances will not disappear, but will accumulate over time and become the driving force for him to live, constantly telling himself that one day he will destroy this mountain and avenge his dead parents!
It's just that close!He has moved all the monks in Xiyuan Temple to Caifeng City, and just when he thought he could do whatever he wanted, Daozheng came back!

He once hugged his newly born younger sister and begged for three days outside the mountain gate, begging the temple to take them in temporarily, but the Zhike monk at that time clearly rejected him, saying that Xiyuan Temple is a quiet place of Buddhism, and there is no room for it. worldly people...

With nowhere to go and no ability to support his younger sister, he starved her to death in the end. He will always remember her emaciated appearance when she died in his arms, and he made up his mind to find opportunities for this group of people who don't understand the sufferings of the world. The bald donkey took revenge.

He was sure that Xiyuan Temple would stand by and watch, and asked Xiangruo to send a few babies here every once in a while, but he didn't expect that this group of bald donkeys would accept Huang Bai's entrustment in order to feed their children?
What a ridiculous thing that is!Since he was willing to raise the abandoned baby, why did he give up his sister in the first place?

Do you think this will make him give up revenge?

Too late!Everything is wishful thinking!He wants to raze Mount Xuyang to the ground with similar ambitions!

　Good morning!Suiyu Bujue~ The big monkey finally saw an experienced doctor of Chinese medical level. Sure enough, the system interpretation is different, and there are still balance problems. Long-term rehabilitation is needed, and we must continue to work hard!

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