Chapter 58
In terms of experience in sitting in court to see things, Zhao Sanyuan is a real novice, and he has met very few victims.

So when I met the young man in front of me, I couldn't help but be shocked by his request.

wanna die?

What do you mean?
To find fault?

Colleagues causing trouble?

After Zhao Sanyuan frowned, he found that the young man's eyes were particularly clear and calm, and he didn't look like he was looking for trouble at all.

"Did you see the black incense burner bowl behind me? Go and light three incense sticks, and then continue chatting."

The young man nodded, lit the incense respectfully, and bowed three times, very reverently.

Zhao Sanyuan silently recited the mantra to invite immortals and gods.

I was curious about what kind of story and troubles this young man had.

The fragrance is lingering and refreshing.

Beside Zhao Sanyuan, the erratic fragrance gradually gathered into a human shape.

He has a thin body, slightly high cheekbones, pink eyes and thin lips.

Wearing a wide-sleeved Zaoyuan student shirt and a Sifang Yunwen Pingding scarf on his head.

He held a folding fan with his hand and a confident smile. He looked like he was in his 30s or [-]s and looked like a master who came out of the Ming Dynasty.

"Uncle Guan, how are you doing here?"

"I'm sorry for your concern, sir. I'm doing very well, but you have been in a lot of trouble lately, right? Even that black python has been punished, tsk tsk~"

The Chang family's generation - Heaven's virtue can understand the wonders and mysteries, and the earth's wisdom has ascended to the great Luo immortal.

Chang Luo Guan!
When the Great Immortal of the Chang family appeared, the quickest reaction was Kang Muang, and then Liu Mangfan. They both looked over one after another and noticed something unusual.

There were also a few people in the teahouse who had a sense of immortality, but they hadn't come out yet and couldn't find Chang Luoguan. At most, they felt that there was something inexplicable and weird around Zhao Sanyuan.

"We have plenty of time to chat. First, I'd like to trouble you to go to the local city god and ask this kid what troubles he has in his family. How can he find life and death at such a young age? His family is a bit rich, and I can't figure out why for the time being."

Chang Luoguan was slightly surprised. He didn't expect that his disciple suddenly became enlightened and wanted to do errands for others. He had tried to persuade him many times before, but he still didn't agree. He would rather go and beat the gong.

What a joy, if you follow this path carefully, the Immortal Family will gain merit the fastest.

"Easy to say." Chang Luoguan slapped his folding fan and it turned into a few wisps of green smoke.

But before the green smoke dissipated, it reshaped its body and whispered something next to Zhao Sanyuan, "That's probably what happened."

Liu Mangfan, who was looking across Kang Muang, was on the verge of crying.

I thought that people are different from each other, and Xian'er is even more different from Xian'er.

The great immortal from the Sanyuan brothers' family looked at the situation as fast as he could take off, and he came back in the blink of an eye.

This not only means that Chang Luoguan's Taoism is profound enough, but also means that the local city god really gives it face.

"Master, can you help me?" The young man's eyes were full of expectation and anxiety.

Zhao Sanyuan pointed to the busy street outside the door, "If you want to die, just find a stone and hit it to death. There is no need to ask for help. Although I have a bad temper, I can't kill everyone. If you want to kiss the butcher for me, There is no need for dad to die. You are you and he is him, and karma cannot replace it."

The speaker has the heart, and the listener has the heart.

The young man's eyes brightened after hearing this.

Be the real master!

He knows about my family!

"please--"

Zhao Sanyuan waved his hand to interrupt, "There's no rush, I'm very free anyway. You have to tell me what's going on more clearly. So, bring me a pot of tea, the cheapest one will do!" The words were relatively polite. , and even ordered a pot of tea to be brought, all because this young man was a filial son.

He was so filial that he was willing to die for his own father!
Things are simple and simple, and complicated and complicated.

The young man’s name is Zheng Xuesong. He is 19 years old and has not yet married.

Three generations ago, he took root in Feng Province and has always been the largest butcher in the local area. His family is well off. His biological father, Zheng Manbao, had enough spare money to marry a second wife.

Originally, he was living a peaceful life, but some time ago, Zheng Xuesong began to have nightmares, in which a black shadow was eating his father, Zheng Manbao.

From then on, the nightmares continued. As time went by, the number of gnawing shadows increased. Every time Zheng Xuesong rushed to save his father, he would wake up from his dream.

In the past few days, the symptoms have become more and more serious. When I am not sleeping in the daytime, I can vaguely see a shadow hovering around my father.

To be on the safe side, Zheng Xuesong secretly sought advice from experts, but the ones he encountered were either big deceivers or simply unwilling to care, leaving only the words "karma and retribution".

Later, Zheng Xuesong, who was extremely filial, thought of a way.

Since it is karma, is the so-called karma feasible because he stood in the way for his biological father?

But Zheng Xuesong had no idea how to die.

It happened that the Sandwich Tea House was becoming more and more famous in the past two days. Adhering to the principle of treating a dead horse as a living horse doctor, he wanted to seek help from an expert, so he met Zhao Sanyuan.

The match was lit.

Zhao Sanyuan lit two cigarettes, placed one on the edge of the wooden table, and started smoking the other. It was the Dachongjiu cigarette that Gao Shou left behind before he left. It tasted really good.

Chang Luoguan next to him was not polite. He grabbed the cigarette on the edge and smoked it. However, in the eyes of ordinary people, the cigarette was still placed on the edge of the wooden table without moving at all.

But if you look closely, you will find that cigarettes burn very quickly.

"Your father deserves it. He deserves to die."

Zheng Songlin turned pale with fright and shook his head repeatedly, "Master, although my father is not a good person, he never does anything immoral. Everyone in the neighborhood likes to chat with him and make friends. He shouldn't have to suffer this disaster. Or did he accidentally bump into something unclean?"

Zhao Sanyuan blew out a smoke ring, squinted his eyes and sighed: "Some virtues are lacking voluntarily, and some virtues are lacking unintentionally. Regardless of whether it is intentional or not, he must bear this karma."

"I hope the master can give me some advice!"

Different from those people who were 'dressed' before, Zheng Songlin was sure that the young man in front of him who was similar to himself was anything but ordinary.

If it is really possible to get through the difficulties, we must rely on him to take action.

Zheng Songlin couldn't explain why he believed in it so much, but he just believed it.

"Let me ask you, before the nightmare, how many animals did your father and even your grandfather slaughter every day?"

".Probably seven or eight."

Zhao Sanyuan asked again: "Since the day the nightmare began, has your father slaughtered a different number of animals every day?"

Zheng Xuesong was puzzled, "There are indeed more and more animals. Recently, more than fifteen animals are slaughtered every day. Master, do you mean that my father kills too many animals? But it is normal for a butcher to slaughter animals. Is it because he kills too many animals? How many times will it take to carry karma? If you put it this way, wouldn’t all executioners have a short life?”

Being able to cite similar examples shows that Zheng Xuesong's mind is not slow.

The executioner sometimes had no work for ten days and a half. If he caught up with the situation of confiscating the family and exterminating the clan and executing Jiuyi San, he would have to chop until his hand was weak every day.

"The butcher is a butcher, and the executioner is an executioner." Zhao Sanyuan flicked the ashes of his cigarette, "No matter how many executions the executioner kills, it is an order from the court, and he carries the protection of national law. Does the butcher have such protection? Do you know why your master? Will you not slaughter more than ten animals every day for the rest of your life? Because you can’t bear it.”

"Butchers have been in the business for thousands of years. There is no right or wrong in slaughtering animals. It is inevitable to make a living because it is the natural way of heaven. We are all tangible beings in this world. But then again, even if we have committed sins in our previous lives, Even though it has become an animal in this life, it is still a tangible sentient being and is qualified to come to this world for a while instead of suffering down there forever."

Zhao Sanyuan stared at Zheng Xuesong's astonished eyes, word by word.

"If you kill too much and exceed the limit of subsistence, you will have to bear karma. When the butcher's purpose of killing animals is no longer survival, but for endless desires, karma will kill you."

(End of this chapter)

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