Peck of Rice Immortal Fate

Peck of Rice Immortal Fate Chapter 1047

2021-08-04

Chapter 1047 Tear off the ticket

The monk was on the road, recalling what he had in private before leaving, and explained to him .

"Senior Brother, do you know, what is the purpose of this trip?"

"Save people!"

The host shook his head in disappointment, "There are countless pitiful people in the world, but I can't save them. The door is based on fate, and it is not all for the sake of saving people!"

The monk knows that although he is powerful, when it comes to business affairs, he is far inferior to hosting.

Listening to him, he must have thought otherwise.

"There is only one son outside of the old staff. If this child dies, there will be no future in the family!"

"There is no heir to inherit, such a big family business, what should I do?"

After hearing this, the monk suddenly realized, so that's how it is, "Host, you also said before that this family only believes in me and Buddha!"

"Yes, the old man lost his only son, and he will definitely lose his mind and be unable to live. In a few years, there will be old men and women left, and they will definitely not be able to keep their family business!"

The host sighed with sympathy on his face, "This family business, it is better to put it in the name of the temple, I will make the decision to give it to the old staff and the other family. Placing the ever-bright lanterns can be regarded as offering incense!"

"In case the old staff and the young Master were killed by the bandits on the spot, that would be even better!"

"Senior Under the grief, the brother started a killing spree and killed the gangster, which was considered to comfort the deceased."

"Understood!"

The monk recalled this scene with admiration.

"High monk, how long!"

The old man looked anxious, thinking only about whether his son was in good condition.

There was a trace of compassion on the monk's face, and he said softly, "Come on, come on!"

......

"Dad, Daddy!"

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"Dad, Daddy!"

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The little Young Master saw the old staff and the monks coming together, and forgot about the young thieves beside him, and quickly got up and cheered.

"Son!"

The old man cried with joy when he saw that Young Master was in good condition, "High monk, that's my son, it's my son!"

Monk nodded , "Don't worry, you won't admit your mistake!"

The young man next to him should be a gangster.

"The daring robbers dared to kidnap the little Young Master, and they are not ready to be put to death!" The yellow wind,

The sand swept through the yellow wind, more terrifying than a steel knife, and the flesh and blood were swept up. After a while, only bones were left.

The young thief pushed the little Young Master, "Let's stay away, be careful to hurt you!"

He pressed his palms, and golden light appeared, turning into a barrier to block the surging From the yellow wind.

"Good guy, he's a loose cultivator who is willing to degenerate!"

The monk saw at a glance that the young thief was only a spell Early-Stage, or a loose cultivator of the cultivation spell, and immediately recognized it. The ticket is in hand.

"The wind is rising!"

Huang Feng suddenly rose from the ground and circled the young thief all around.

In contrast, the young thief's methods are slightly weaker, and the golden light barrier can only be carried in the hand, not too far away from the body, and it begins to fall into the disadvantage.

“Father!”

Little Young Master, with agile hands and feet, flew behind the old man while the two were fighting.

"You child, you are too ignorant!"

The old staff scolded a few times, then couldn't help hugging the little Young Master, "It's fine if you're okay, it's not worth giving up on me. Family business, please use the eminent monks to save you!"

The young master suddenly became suspicious, "Why give up family property?"

The old staff explained, "Dad is for you, kneel down I asked for each other in front of the temple, and the title deeds and house deeds of the family are all given to the eminent monks!”

The conversation with the young thief just now appeared in the mind of the young Master, and he immediately realized that it was not good.

"Father, what about you?"

"That's been accumulated from generation to generation since Ancestral Grandfather!"

The old staff comforted him, "It doesn't matter, As long as you are still alive, the family business can still be earned back!"

In normal times, the young master mostly complained about the old man's impulsiveness, but after the conversation with the young thief, he began to doubt the behavior of the temple.

I am very devout to the Buddha. Every year, I make generous offerings, and I have countless sesame oil money.

However, today, I am in danger. Father has to give up all his family business in order to invite the monks of the temple to take action.

Is this still an eminent monk full of compassion?

In the heart of Little Young Master, the seeds of doubt have begun to be planted.

Suddenly, a loud cry came from the mouth of the young thief.

"What a great monk of Shimen, you are the one who is superior, I lost!"

I saw Huang Feng slammed into the back of the young thief, and he raised his head and spit out a mouthful blood, and died on the spot.

The monk was not at ease, Huang Feng wrapped his body and fell heavily on the ground a few times until he heard the sound of bone cracking before giving up.

“many thanks monk for help!”

The old man pulled the reluctant young Master and stepped forward to thank the monk for his life-saving grace.

In such a scene, the monk should have withdrawn Huang Feng and folded his hands in return.

But that's not the case.

The monk looked sympathetic and sighed softly, "This poor monk is incompetent. During the fight with the kidnappers, he took the opportunity to kill the father and son!"

" Even after the incident, I can kill the kidnappers and avenge the father and son of the old man, but it is also powerless!"

The corner of the old man's mouth twitched, and he hurriedly explained, "The eminent monk is wrong, we are all alive, it is you who saves us. My father and son!"

"Please also take us home, you will be very grateful!"

The monk asked in surprise, "Your family business is now in the I have patriarch in my hands, how can I thank you again?"

The old man choked for a while, he really had no money, and he didn't have the confidence to speak.

Next, the monk regretted, "The old man said something wrong, this poor monk said that you two are dead, you are dead, and you are dead!"

Old man The face of the member outside gradually turned pale, and it seemed that he did not recognize the eminent monk in front of him.

"High monk, is there any misunderstanding? I preside over your monastery, but we have been friends for many years!" A tear!"

"Dad, what nonsense are you talking to him, they are going to eat our family!"

"You and I are both males in the family. You must never live!"

"A good bunch of eminent monks, but their hearts are even darker than the kidnappers. They just want money, and you want your life!"

Little Young Master figured it out instantly Yes, the other party killed the kidnapper, and also killed his father and son, obviously to annex the family property, today's matter, there is absolutely no possibility of good.

"Dad, you are so confused!"

"Invite a tiger to kill the hungry wolf, I thought it would be enough to send bacon, but the tiger's appetite is so great that even you Eat it!"

"Now, you and I, father and son, are going to die!"

Little Young Master regrets that, if he knew the other party was so rude, it would be better to help the young thief earlier , and perhaps a glimmer of survival.

Now, it's too late!

The other party is sane, since they turned their face and started, naturally there will be no future troubles, no matter how they plead, it is impossible to stay alive.

Little Young Master hopes that it would be great if the young thief came back to life!

didn't expect.

The broken body on the ground actually moved.

The corpse of the young thief had long been swept away by the yellow wind, dragged and slammed on the ground, and was disfigured.

Even the monk concluded that the other party was already dead, so he was relieved to turn his face on the father and son.

But now, the body is alive.

“Cheating a corpse?”

The little Young Master’s scalp was numb, but thinking about the strange ability of the young thief, it might really be possible.

(end of this chapter)