Missy, She Always Doesn't Seek to Make Progress.

Master Taicheng was very upset, really very upset. He looked at Cheng Wenyuan, who had already tidied up, with a gloomy expression.

"Monastery Lord, my son is healed now, won't the ghost come again?" Chang Chuanbo's face was also gloomy, Cheng Wenyuan's situation was too miserable.

"That ghost has been wiped out of its wits and vanished into ashes, but since she disappeared, the karma of your son will not disappear." Tai Cheng turned his head to look at Uncle Chang Chuan, and said, "Uncle Chang Chuan is still healthy, let's give birth to another one. "

Chang Chuanbo's face darkened: "What does the Lord mean by this?"

Daoist Taicheng's brows are sparse, what do you mean, of course it means that Cheng Wenyuan is useless, not to mention that he was disfigured, possessed by a substitute, and part of his soul was torn apart by her suppression, so even if this person wakes up, his soul is still incomplete , Become a foolish person.

The most important point is that he is riddled with murder and evil, and he will not live long.

"The son of your family is riddled with murders and burdened with such karma, so it is impossible for him to live long." Daoist Taicheng said flatly, "So Uncle, make preparations as soon as possible..."

"Try saying one more sentence?" Uncle Chang Chuan grabbed his collar all of a sudden, his eyes fierce.

Daoist Taicheng was offended, and was very angry. He made a fist with his fingers, and patted the back of his hand with a hint of the lingering yin energy in the room, and whispered with his lips.

Uncle Chang Chuan felt a sudden coldness in his hand, his expression changed, he quickly let go of his hand, and said vigilantly, "What did you do to me?"

Daoist Taicheng said indifferently: "A little lesson for offending Daoist Ben."

"You..." Uncle Chang Chuan gritted his teeth, took a step back, and said, "I'm in a hurry, please don't blame the Lord. Lord, is my son really irreparable?"

"Uncle, this is karma. What did he do? As a father, you understand that even you are also entangled in karma."

Chang Chuanbo's face changed again and again, and he said: "The Lord, save me."

Impatientness flashed in Taicheng's eyes, and he handed over a safety amulet: "Give it to Uncle to keep you safe."

"What is the use of this peace talisman? If there is another one like that female ghost just now, how can it withstand it?" Uncle Chang Chuan was very dissatisfied.

Daoist Taicheng really wants to be afraid that you will suddenly go crazy and imprison me in this ruined mansion. I don't even want to give you this talisman, which is a crime.

He looked at Uncle Chang Chuan and said, "If you want to live in peace, Uncle, you might as well do more good deeds to help those in need. Accumulate a lot of good deeds. With blessings, your fortune will probably be better, and future generations will also be blessed."

That being said, this Changchuan uncle's mansion is full of sins everywhere, especially this Cheng Wenyuan, if he wants good luck to fall on his descendants, it may be difficult. This Changchuan uncle's mansion is bound to decline, let alone good luck, But it is best to pray that the god of mildew does not come.

Moreover, this father and son are not kind people, how can they sincerely do kindness, and the blessings in return for their kindness will be mixed with water.

But he wouldn't say those words.

Uncle Chang Chuan gritted his teeth: "If Taoist Xu Gong hadn't died under the sword of the Lord Guan..."

"Uncle!" Daoist Taicheng twitched his forehead and snapped, "That evil way is not a good thing. If you associate with evil ways, there will be no good end. Karma must exist. It's not that there is no retribution, the time has not yet come. .”

As soon as these words came out, his head buzzed, his body shook a little, and then he showed a wry smile.

That's right, with this series of unlucky things, how can I know if the law of heaven is punishing him for protecting his brother who suffered from the plague, so that all these bad things will be spread, and he will be forced to suffer from such a crime, let alone cause and effect, what good is it? I didn't ask for it and got the backlash.

Huge loss.

This is the unhappiness of retribution.

Uncle Chang Chuan also thought that the Jinhua Temple himself was not pure, so he sarcastically said: "The Lord of the Temple is righteous and destroys relatives. I don't know if the Taoist Taiyang is still jumping around or hating the Lord in the dark."

Master Taicheng sneered: "If I were an uncle, I'd better invite the imperial physician to treat you with medicine as soon as possible, so that I can feel better when I wake up."

Uncle Chang Chuan was stabbed, and subconsciously looked at his horrific son, his eyes cracked and his fists creaking.

Seeing his distorted face, Master Taicheng said, "I'm going to look back first."

Uncle Chang Chuan's dark eyes drifted over, wanting to keep this trash, even a broken jade plate can't protect his son, he's really human, bah, trash!

He really wronged Master Taicheng, if it weren't for the trace of thought power left behind by Qin Liuxi's secret poking, it would be really impossible for Dai Rong to be able to resist that magic weapon.

Master Taicheng noticed Uncle Chang Chuan's deep malice, and said: "Uncle, remember what the real man said, if you want to eliminate karma, do more good deeds, and leave a blessing to benefit future generations. Especially those who died in Cheng Chuan The people in the son's hands, comfort their families more."

Uncle Chang Chuan pursed his lips and remained silent, but swallowed the words that he told the guards to take him down.

If you don't leave now, when will you stay?

Daoist Taicheng left a sentence and left in a hurry, with the patriarch above, the disciple will retreat to self-examination when he returns, and will never get involved in this ruined house!

After a visit, he released Taiyang and asked him to go far away to find a blessed place to build a separate temple or place an order, but he could no longer stay in Shengjing.

Daoist Taiyang felt a little weird seeing him acting like this suddenly, and asked what happened?

Daoist Taicheng smiled wryly: "You did something wrong, but I still protect you. Heaven has punished me. I have been tricked and retaliated. I have to retreat again. I can't protect you anymore. If you still remember Master's words, from now on Outside, don’t practice sorcery or make mistakes, and you must cherish your own cultivation.”

Daoist Taiyang turned dark, is it his fault?

"Who dares to scheme against senior brother behind his back?"

Taicheng Zhenren said: "After dark, you can go."

Daoist Taiyang changed into a black robe, and left Jinhua Temple as soon as the sky darkened.

Daoist Taicheng stood in front of the spiritual seat of the former master of Jinhua temple, put a stick of incense on it, and murmured: "Master, it's my disciple who is unfilial and did not follow your last words. I don't want Jinhua temple to be destroyed in my hands."

After self-examination, he cleansed his hands again with incense, and then began to calculate with the Da Yan technique. He had to see who was plotting against him behind his back. If he could beat him, he would hit him.

He counts others as himself, and Daoist Taicheng does not count himself. He first counts Daoist Taiyang, because it seems that after this junior brother's accident, everything went wrong for him, and this junior brother suffered from plague is the source.

The calculation of the Dayan Technique takes a lot of energy and cultivation, and it needs to be fully deduced, and the result cannot be obtained immediately. The calculation of Taicheng Daoist takes two hours. Figures covered in blood.

Licheng, Qingpingguan's direct disciple, don't ask!

puff.

Daoist Taicheng gulped down another mouthful of blood, he was two points older, and he gritted his teeth: "Chi Yuan, you bastard old thief, why do you want to fight against me, what's the point of sending disciples to mess with me?"

Chi Yuan Taoist was watching the sky at night, and suddenly felt chills on his neck, he pinched his fingers and counted, no, some villains scolded me, so I should take a sleep for health, the longevity made him scold me to the point of doubting his life!