Although it was the Master Dexin who was hanged, the pain was Tang Yuer, and the tears rolled down her cheeks: "I am in pain every day, I can only see the letter you wrote to me, and they have found it, they have found it, they say I have private feelings, they shut me up and torture, and I want to admit that I cheated with you."

"The Lu family is mad, they just want to swallow my dowry," Tang Qiaoer covered his face and wept, "I have heard that you have been a sergeant, I can't admit, if I admit it, your future will be ruined."

“In order to save your future, I hanged myself in the underground prison of the land family.”

Master Dexin put his hands together and never said a word,

Zhou Yuhao coldly said, “Let go of my master, or else.”

"Your master," Tang Yuer smiled excitedly, "you must think that he is a highly respected monk, I tell you, he is a thoroughly negative man, he is a middle schooler, he is a sergeant, then I am a ghost, I want to go to him, want to continue with him, but after he spent a night with me, actually abandoned me, Rong Lang, you did not tell me, whether I am alive or dead, you know that I am alive, you know that I am alive, you know that I am a ghost."

She said with hatred, "So I'm killing people in the city of Huang Dao, aren't you compassionate, I want to see if you can hide in the temple and watch the innocent people die."

"I have your child," she cried, "but you have sealed our mother and son under the ghost's nest, and your heart is hard."

"For five hundred years, finally let me see you again," Tang Yuer wiped the tears from his back with his sleeves, "today, I want you to die here, always with our mother and son."

She jerked, the silk was tightened at once, the neck of the master of Xinde was strewn, and his face was flushed, but his eyes were closed, his face was calm, and he did not see any pain.

Tang Yuer suddenly shouted, took the silk bag back, and hugged his head in pain: "I can't do it, I hate you so much, but I still can't kill you."

Master Dexin slowly came to her and sighed, “Fuer, you are too attached, the love of the world, but the smoke of the eyes, like the bubble, has been 500 years, why can’t you let go of it?”

Tang Qianer was angry: "You men can put it down, walk dashingly, leave us women suffer, at this time, but you come to tell me what to put down."

She took a step back and pointed to the baby spirit next to her and said, “Is this your child, have you hugged him since he was born, even if you have done something for him?”

Master Dexin bowed his head, looked at the baby staring at his own eyes, and in his unscathed eyes, showing a little pity and guilt,

He stepped forward, gently touched the head of the baby spirit, sighed: "It is me, I am sorry for your mother and son."

Tang Xiaoer sneered, “Isn’t it too late to say this now?”

As soon as Master Dexin turned over, a purple gold ammonium appeared in his hand, and the baby spirit immediately included in the purple gold ammonium.

Tang Yuer was shocked, rushed up to steal the purple gold anthum, and shouted, “Rongzi, you still have my son.”

Master Dexin turned the purple gold, and Tang Fenger screamed and was also taken in.

He held the purple gold in his hand, turned to look at us, and sighed, “I have a robbery in my life that I can’t escape, this is my sin, I should pay it off, otherwise I will never become a Buddha.”

He reached out in the purple gold and took out a colorful bead, which was the size of a dragon's eye, and the light flowed, and the beauty was incomparable.

Even if I have seen all the jewels in the world, I can't help but be a little lost.

This is the extraordinary Nedan,

“Thanks for the letter, Master,” I bowed.

"Don't thank me, things will start because of me, it will end because of me," he said, looking at the purple and gold in his hand, "their mother and son, I will bring them back, day and night, and hope that one day in the future, resolve their grievances, send them reincarnated."

I couldn’t help but ask, “The people they caught.”

"Those people, not caught by the mother and son," Master Desin stood on his chest with one hand and read a Buddha trumpet: "Lord, how long do you have to hide in the dark, it is time to come out,"

As soon as the voice fell, I saw a black smoke floating out of the pile of rocks, and condensed into a young man in a robe.

The man combed his bun, the quality of the man, and the spirit of a reader,

He said, “Old monk, you couldn’t kill me five hundred years ago, do you still want to kill me?”

Master Dexin shook his head helplessly and said, “Lord, it seems that you are still obsessed.”

The man with the last name of the section snorted coldly and said, "When I was in a warm blood, the road was uneven, and the Lu family reported the killing of the official, what was it, and when I was suffering, someone said a word for me,"

His eyes floated a deep hatred, his eyes were red, and his ghosts were surging: "So I want them to die, I don't just want the land family to break up, but I also want the whole Huangdao City people, all of them are buried for me."

The spirit of the twilight ripped his hairband, and the long hair flew in the air, like a messy seaweed,

“Old monk, I will kill you today to seal my five hundred years of vengeance.”

"Born, old, sick, dead, love and separation, hatred, can't be asked, five shades of blazing," Dexin Master sighed, "people have eight sufferings, but they are all dreams, the Lord, why can't they always let go of it?"

"Old bald donkey, mouth," said the man with the surname of Duan laughed, "now I am not the same as before, these 500 years, I have been cultivating all the time, I am already a middle-level ghost king, and now I have swallowed the blood of ancient ghosts, my strength has reached the senior ghost king, I want to see, how you kill me."

The High King,

I was shocked that he was a high-ranking demon king.

Zhou Yuhao's face was sinking like water, as if he wanted to help, I held back and said: "Master Dexin said that this matter should be because of him, and it should end because of him, otherwise how can merit be completed?"

And he felt right,

The male ghost's body spread out and turned into a black mist, leaving only one face floating in the black mist.

"Old bald donkey, today is the time of your death," the man surnamed Duan laughed and covered the past to Master Desin.

“Amitabha Buddha,” cried Master Dexin, “the Lord, the bitter sea is back to the shore.”

“It’s all nonsense.”

Black fog instantly wrapped the Master ᆠ信 up, the surnamed man was very proud, and he laughed loudly: "Old bald donkey, old bald donkey, you also have today."

Suddenly, I heard the chanting, it seemed to be the Great Compassion Mantra, the sound of chanting reverberated in the ghost nest, at first just a person's voice, and then gradually became many people.

Listening to this great curse, the manic spirit in my heart gradually calmed down,

The man with the surname of the paragraph shouted, “Don’t read, old bald donkey, I told you not to read.”

In the black fog, suddenly golden bloom, the man surnamed man was forced to withdraw by the light, he did not willingly yell: "Don't think that playing this small means, you can escape from my hands, old bald donkey, today I swear, I must break your corpse."

Master Dexin's face was peaceful, and behind him suddenly let out the Buddha's light, like the Buddha's coming, recited word by word: "Buzz, so, how, uh, ����, Miao, yam, baboons,"

There was a shadow of the Kongan Rohan in the air, and it was furious, open his hand, and pressed down to the man with the surname.

"No," cried the man, the mandom of the band, and the palm of his hand pressed him into the land, and a huge shape of the Buddha's palm appeared on the ground.

I looked at the Buddha's hand and saw that the man with the surname of the man lying on the ground was dying.

Only a trick, and solved a high-level demon king,

Is the Master of Faith really the Buddha?

"Lord, you are evil and should have been put to death, but God has the virtue of a good life, today forgive you your life, you follow me, go back to the practice, and get into the world of bliss early."

Say it, he beckoned, the surname of the man also included in the purple gold, he also said: "other donors in the section of the god of the devil space, do not worry."