Chapter 62 Is the master doing charity to accumulate merits?

Author: Yi Jie Jingfu

The old people also said that children are very expensive nowadays and are not as easy to die as before. Why do people believe these?

Yao Mengmeng felt mixed feelings. She always thought that the place where she lived was very open, but she didn't expect that there would always be darkness under the sun.

She glanced at the woman who was crying heartbrokenly, who was the mother in the live broadcast room last night.

Yao Mengmeng handed the bunch of chrysanthemums she bought over to the police, then turned around and left.

When Cheng Jinlan saw the bouquet of chrysanthemums, she was stunned for a moment, and then she couldn't help but burst into tears.

Today she rushed back to her hometown, and Xie Liang and another person also came to her house, told the truth about that year, and then asked her for forgiveness.

They said they wanted to make a court for Xie Cheng, re-bury, and were willing to bear all the costs.

Such a big incident happened, and all the journalists from the county came and said they wanted to report the matter.

Cheng Jinlan has no idea that family scandals should not be made public. She has already figured it out. The news always reports that her son is brave enough. Why can't she?

Xie Cheng saved so many people at such a young age, which is certainly worth remembering.

She agreed and wanted to make up for everything that owed the child.

My father-in-law was exposed for stealing people and kept saying that he had no face to see people, so he hid in the house and refused to go out after closing the door.

However, compared to Xie Zude's intention to kill his biological son, his little thing is nothing.

Cheng Jinlan had thought about it. After burying Xie Cheng, she would divorce Xie Zude and then take Xiaoyu back to the provincial capital.

Because of Xie Zude's suspicion, Xiaoyu was forced to stay in the countryside since childhood and was like her Xie Cheng as a left-behind child. It was because she owed him too much.

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In the afternoon of Mingzhu, Li Wenhe forwarded a piece of news to her.

The report said that dozens of children's skeletons were found under bridge piers in some places, some of which were from recent years.

As soon as this report came out, many people came to leave messages saying that they also had such customs in their hometown.

In some places, families throw their children's bodies on the roadside and let wild animals eat them.

Some will be buried in straw mats, and then hang a mulberry branch and a piece of pig iron in front of the grave to prevent the child from returning home.

In some places, children's bodies are placed in jars, commonly known as urn coffin burial.

But no matter which one is, it is very cruel and inhumane to children.

I thought these feudal dregs had been abandoned for a long time, but I didn't expect that people would believe them now.

Moreover, Xie Cheng's story is so tearful. The little hero who should be rewarded is suspected to be a debt collector, whipped the corpse and thrown on the bridge pier.

Many netizens asked about the address and specifically called for errands to help send flowers to commemorate Xie Cheng and the poor children who died young.

Mingzhuo contacted Wu Jiao before and asked if there was any way for Xuanmen to let the local monks and Taoists to make a Dharma field to help the children to be reborn.

Just as Wu Jiao also saw the news, he called to agree, saying that there was no problem at all, so he would leave it to him!

After hanging up the phone, he lowered his head and thought, why did the master care so much about this matter?

He looked through the comment section and found that many netizens mentioned that they saw exactly the same thing in a live broadcast room on a certain platform that only counted three homages the night before yesterday.

Wu Jiao thought about it carefully and felt that he had discovered the truth!

Is it a vest worn by the master just counting three fortunes?

Oh my God, it’s only ten thousand per hexagram. Is the master doing charity to accumulate merit?

He went out and grabbed Zhuang Xun, "Are you watching the live broadcast?"

Taoist Master Tingyun next to him was not interested at first, but after more than ten seconds, he followed him over.

A few minutes later, Wu Jiao heard Taoist Master Yun look at the only name on his follower list that only counted three honours, and left with satisfaction.

Zhuang Xun took out his mobile phone without stopping, downloaded a certain platform app, quickly found a live broadcast room that only counted three homages, and clicked to follow.

The master is profound in Taoism and compassionate, and is a role model for us. He wants to be a small fan and stay in the live broadcast room.

Besides, this is also a kind of practice. Maybe you can learn a lot.

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That night, it was late at night and when Mingzhu was about to go to bed, the curtains were automatically free of wind.

Then she saw a boy floating in with twenty or thirty children.

He died to save people, and his soul is pure white.

He was a slender and handsome boy, and even a little shy when he smiled.

The boy took the children to bow to her, then turned around and walked through the wall, disappearing into the vast night.

Mingzhuo knew that the bridge that suppressed them was dug up, and the monk and Taoist priests made a memorial field for them, so they could be reincarnated cleanly.

Xie Cheng will definitely be able to be born in a good life and be safe and smooth in his life.

Mingzhuo closed his eyes with peace of mind and gradually fell asleep.

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Monday was the next day.

Today is the day to get results, whether it is the Olympics selection or the monthly exam.

As soon as Mingzhuo sat down, Li Wenhe turned his head and looked at the expression on her face.

Mingzhuo said while eating yogurt: "Look at what I do? Even if you want to eat it, I will not be there."

Li Wenhe thought to himself that this person is really tolerant and he has not spoken until now.

"How do you think you did this exam? How many places can you get?" He simply made a straight pass.

Mingzhu looked at him meaningfully, "As for me, of course I have to do the best in everything. Otherwise, how can I be your master?"

Pei Di responded from the side: "Boss is of course the most powerful one!"

He was originally Mingzhuo's younger brother. Now he has been following the live broadcast several times and has become more and more blindly admiring Mingzhuo. He thinks that the boss is so cool and powerful, and there is nothing in the world that the boss can't handle.

Li Wenhe smiled, "Is that so? Congratulations, you will win."

He also collected and sorted out Mingzhu's achievements from childhood to adulthood in those days, made a comparison, and then changed his mind.

He can't keep his points in check. This person is very powerful. He hopes for a fair competition.

But the person who won in the end must be himself. This time he got an unprecedented high score.

He admitted that Mingzhu is more talented than himself in metaphysics, but he has an absolute advantage in exams.

This was another traitor. He wanted to see Mingzhuo shocked him.

The first class was the class of the class teacher Li Huili. It can be seen that Li Huili was in a good mood today. She walked with the wind and couldn't stop smiling on her face.

Seeing the test paper in Li Huili's arms, the whole class was energetic.

Li Huili didn't say anything, and said straight to the point: "This monthly exam, the results of each subject have been counted. The students in our class are very good, and the average score in the class is more than ten points higher than that of other classes."

This is indeed good news, and the whole class applauded.

Li Huili raised her hand and said she would be calm. "Under the guidance of Ruan Mingzhuo, the students in our class have recently developed the good habit of self-study after school, which has also improved many people's grades, especially the two of them have made great progress."

Xie Xiao looked at the head teacher with expectation. He worked hard during this period and his grades must have improved.

It's just that the progress is very huge? This description is a bit weird.

She accidentally dropped to tenth place in the class in the last exam. She went back to the top five seats. Even if she made progress, she would not be described as particularly huge.

I don’t like the word “debt collector” very much. It’s too vicious, but in the mouths of the older generation, there is also the saying that a child who died prematurely is a debt collector, and I sigh.
Chapter completed!