"Master, please don't worry, Qin Zhong will not die."
Fengyue Baojian spoke softly, but there was obviously some arrogance in his tone.
Jia Lian looked at Qin Zhong, who was erect on the kang, and thought he should take out the mirror and shine Qin Zhong's pale and lifeless face on the mirror:
"Do we have different definitions of 'dead or not'?"
"The master wanted to scold Mirror Slave, but couldn't bear it, which moved Mirror Slave very much." Mirror's voice was heartwarming.
"You TNND misunderstood.
It’s not that I can’t bear to scold you, I just think it’s useless. You are even more shameless than Xing’er now.”
The mirror let out a long sigh:
"Master, I don't know. The cultivation level of Mirror Slave is above the word 'Feng Yue'. All the romantic feelings in this world are under my jurisdiction. Even the little devil, Judge of Hell, has to give me, the Feng Yue Master, a little talent."
Yes."
Jia Lian suddenly realized:
"Then...are the boars in heat under your control? Can you save them from the slaughterhouse?"
"It's still the master. It's so insulting to say such a thing!"
"Who is Sven? Why did I insult her?
Buddha said that all living beings are equal.
Zhuangzi also said, ‘Looking at it from the perspective of Tao, things are neither noble nor cheap’.
"Xisheng Jing" says, "The Tao is not unique to me, but exists in all things."
"The Taiping Jing" says, 'Heaven and earth have the same root as me, and all things are of the same body as me'.
Why do you think that only people in the world are capable of romantic love, while boars' romantic love is an insult to gentlemen?"
Jia Lian was stunned by Jia Lian and was speechless. After a while, Fang sighed with emotion:
"The master is the master. Every time he seems to be laughing, there must be great wisdom in it, and the mirror slave is completely amazed."
Jia Lian also nodded and sighed:
"It's normal.
In the beginning, people are born with a base nature. If they don’t get beaten up, they won’t get used to it.”
The mirror was smiling and suddenly said:
"Oh, they are really here."
"Who?"
"The Judge of the Yin Division is here with the little devil demanding his life."
Jia Lian said anxiously:
"Then you are still free? Hurry up and make arrangements as I tell you."
After listening to what Jia Lian said, Jing Jing smiled and said:
"With such a bodhisattva heart, it is no wonder that the blessings of these dozens of lifetimes have fallen on the master."
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Qin Zhong was anxious and angry for a moment, and his soul left his body.
But he saw himself lying stiffly on the bare kang, with only a breath left in his chest. Zhi'er hugged him and cried loudly. Baoyu also cried a few times, and was persuaded by Li Gui to board the car and leave.<
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Qin Zhong had no way to appeal at this time, and he didn't expect Baoyu to be so ruthless. He also saw a judge bringing a kid with a license to catch him, and he was so anxious that he jumped on his feet and cried:
"I won't go! I won't go at all!"
A kid cursed impatiently:
"You're crying! In the first few days, your father was even more aggressive than you are now. Now that he's down there, he doesn't think anything's wrong."
Qin Zhong burst into tears after hearing this:
"My father refused to go because he missed me.
At that time, I was so obsessed that I couldn't tell the difference between good and evil. Now I understand, so let me go back at least."
"Who do you think has obsessed you?"
Qin Zhong spoke without hesitation and said short words in front of the ugly man, which made all the ghost soldiers furious. They swarmed up and hit Qin Zhong with ghost punches and kicks, until Qin Zhong screamed repeatedly.
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Jia Lian followed Fengyue Baojian to this place, and found a comfortable place, sat down cross-legged, held up his chin and looked at it leisurely.
Fengyue Baojian looked at Jia Lian for a while, then asked in a low voice:
"Do you think this 'polishing' of Qin Zhong is enough, Master?"
Jia Lian didn't even raise his eyelids: "Not enough."
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So, some ghost soldiers asked Qin Zhong:
"Tell me! Why are you so angry with your father?"
Qin Zhong howled and answered:
"I...it's not that I want to make my dad angry to death...I really didn't know that my dad would die..."
After receiving a few more profound punches, Qin Zhong's understanding finally deepened, and his howling sound also deepened:
"Ouch! Stop fighting... To be honest, I was just angry at that time...
I envy the Jia family's wealth, I hate my father's incompetence, and I also want to live in style and enjoy life like Baoyu...
I envy Baoyu's beauty, I want all of his beautiful maids... Oh, I know my mistake!
I shouldn't have been filled with lust when I saw the two girls in the village on the way to my sister's funeral...
I was with Zhi'er at Mantou Temple again...blaspheming the Buddha, I deserve to die...
Oops, my sister cares about me, but I don’t care about her, I deserve to die... I’m confused, I’m a bastard..."
But I heard a ghost soldier take a moment to ask the judge:
"Who is his sister? Why haven't I seen her?"
The judge only said:
"There is so much nonsense! Hurry up and fight. After the fight, we can go back and rest."
Qin Zhong has been doted on by Qin Ye in every way since he was a child. However, a few days ago, the little nun Zhi'er came to his door. Qin Ye was so angry that he beat Qin Zhong. The person who did it was just an old man in his seventies with trembling hands and whole body. Where?
Can it be compared with today's group of young, promising, well-fed and well-fed ghost soldiers?
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Fengyue Baojian asked Jia Lian in a low voice: "Master, are you still going to fight?"
Jia Lian held his chin and continued to look: "Continue."
Fengyue Baojian couldn't bear it and whispered:
"This great Bodhisattva is too cruel. After beating him for so long, I can no longer stand it. I might as well let the ghost soldiers take him away."
Jia Lian rolled his eyes:
"A good man will fight to the end and send Buddha to the West.
If you don’t get it right once, you’ll have to go to trouble twice.
For such a naughty kid, if you don’t give him a spanking, he will tremble for the rest of his life, and it will be in vain.”
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The ghost soldiers over there got the order, and they all worked hard and defeated Qin Zhong's three souls and seven souls, and disabled two souls and six souls.
Qin Zhong was in pain and fear, and felt that he had fallen into the 19th level of hell. Only then did he feel the horror of not having the relatives who loved him the most in the world, and he cried heartbreakingly:
"Daddy, please save me...Sister, please save me...Where are you...I swear I will never dare again...Daddy, please save me...God, please save me...Sister, please..."
At this time, Jia Lian waved towards the mirror, and saw a flash of golden light, and a magnanimous and kind-hearted elder's voice came from somewhere:
"Stop."
All the ghost soldiers stopped when they heard the sound, and they all shrugged and rubbed their fists, indicating that the fight was very laborious.
Qin Zhong survived, lying on the ground looking at the golden light and kowtow:
"Grandpa God, Buddha, Bodhisattva, Jade Emperor, thank you so much for helping me!"
A ghost soldier next to him shook his head and sighed:
"This unlucky, blind thing deserves to be beaten to death."
Just listen to the voice saying:
"Qin Zhong, your life has expired, but a noble man saved you and gave you a chance to be reborn.
You must remember the clear words you said and do not violate them."
Qin Zhong cried and kowtowed repeatedly, promised, and asked who the "great nobleman" was.
The voice said:
"Your father and sister have entrusted you to Mr. Lian. From now on, you will follow his lead and dare not to obey. This is what you are doing now."
Qin Zhong suddenly trembled all over, cried, kowtowed and swore repeatedly.
Seeing Feng Yue Baojian nodding, Judge Du said: "Go!" He left Qin Zhong's soul behind and led the ghosts away.
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Qin Zhong opened his eyes and saw that Zhi'er was crying so hard that he was short of breath and said quickly:
"Don't cry, I'm not dead."
When Zhi'er saw Qin Zhong wake up, he was surprised and happy, and even hugged him and cried non-stop.
Qin Zhong hurriedly said to Jia Lian sitting aside:
"Second Master Lian, I...I listen to Second Master Lian..."
(Qin Zhong: Today is the Mid-Autumn Festival. The unscrupulous author not only beats me up, but also wants me to help you ask for collections, recommendations, and support. Are you still a human being? You are dreaming!... Oops! If you have something to say, please say it.