Liaozhai Great Sage

Chapter 386
Just when Li Liangjin decided to rebel.

However, Li Xiuyuan rode the dragon colt and returned to Jinling City in a leisurely manner.

His physical body was carried by a dragon horse and left Jinling City to pursue his spirit. Fortunately, there were four ghost kings protecting him on the road, so he was not eaten by wild beasts in the mountains, and did not encounter any accidents. Finally, his spirit returned. The body returned to Jinling City safe and sound.

Li Xiuyuan on the dragon horse was flipping through a simple ancient book at the moment, frowning slightly.

"Is this the Book of Life and Death?" Li Xiuyuan asked from left to right.

There was a voice from the roadside forest, it was the voice of the long-bearded ghost king, he said: "Young master, this is the book of life and death in the hands of Lu Juan, there is no mistake, the little ghost has seen it more than once."

Li Xiuyuan said: "Since it is the book of life and death, why is there so many more names on it than my book of life and death?"

The voice of the mother ghost king sounded: "That's because the book of life and death in Lu Ban's hand is not one, but two. He snatched one from a ghost king when he was in the underworld."

"Is that so?" Li Xiuyuan was a little surprised.

I didn't expect that this time there would be some surprises. Lu Panhou's thick book of life and death turned out to be two volumes combined. No wonder there are so many rosters on it. If it is a common people in a state, it is absolutely impossible to have such a number.

"So I have three books of life and death in my hand, and I have three points of the Kyushu in the world."

Li Xiuyuan said with emotion: "This is another step away from my idea of ​​co-governance by humans and gods. Hey, it's strange. This monk named Jin doesn't meditate and recite scriptures, doesn't do good deeds, doesn't worship Buddha and ask God, how can he start a business? He also bullies men and women, kills dozens of people, and also raises slaves, seeks thousands of mu of fertile land, wives and concubines in groups, enjoys all the glory and wealth, this person adopts a son and can become a juren, this, how can such a wicked person Will there be such a blessing? He should go to hell for such a crime."

"In his previous life, he was just a gangster. After his death, he gave birth to an orphan. It stands to reason that he will be an ancient Buddha in this life. He is poor and poor. Forgive the sins of his previous life."

The long-bearded ghost king said: "My son, I am afraid that the fate of some people in the book of life and death has been changed by Lu Juan. After all, he has been in charge of the book of life and death and the judge's pen for many years."

When Li Xiuyuan heard the words, his eyes were fixed immediately: "It turns out that this is the case. No wonder this person's blessings and evil deeds do not match up so much. It turns out that it was the judge Lu who transferred other blessings to him. The evil consequences of his evil deeds Awarded to other people, let other people bear his bad retribution, only in this way can we have such merit."

After careful inspection, he saw that the fate of the golden monk had been changed.

"It's hateful, such a wicked person can live to be 80 years old, and his fortune and longevity are complete. This Lu Juan really did a good deed."

The more he looked at the back, the angrier Li Xiuyuan became, and he took out the judge's strokes and began to change back the changed things.

Those people who have been robbed of their merits will add their merits back, and those wicked people who have enjoyed these merits, let them use the merits of this life to offset them. In this way, they will be reborn in poverty for one life, or even two or three lives of poverty.

After doing all this, Li Xiuyuan just ticked off the ink brush in his hand, and a smear of cinnabar crossed over, erasing the name of the golden monk.

His touch immediately changed the fate of the Jin Ye.

At this moment, in a village in Zhucheng, Shandong.

The mansions and mansions here are contiguous, and there are dozens of them, but the one in the middle is the most magnificent, carved with dragons and painted phoenixes, resplendent and eye-catching.

In the lobby, Su Jin is dressed up, the jade screen stands tall, and there are slaves and maidservants between the entrance and exit.

In the middle, a bald old man with a rich face sat on the main seat with a big belly. He was wearing gold and silver, and looked radiant. He didn't look like an 60-year-old man, but rather a man in his [-]s or [-]s.

This person is the golden monk.

But now he is no longer called Jin Monk, but Jin Ye. No one dares to call him that name anymore.

In the twelfth lunar month of winter, Jin Ye squinted his eyes and took a nap on the bench. Beside him, a beautiful wife and concubine pinched his legs and beat his shoulders, warmed his feet and burned charcoal. He served him comfortably.

However, at this moment, a cold wind suddenly blew inside the house.

The cold wind made a circle in the house, blowing the su brocade hanging on the beam, and the su brocade ribbon was rolled, fell into the brazier and was immediately burned.

Su Jin swayed with the wind, and the flames burst out, and the house was full of flames.

"on fire."

For a moment, the maids, wives and concubines in the house turned pale with fright, and ran away in panic.

I don't know which maid accidentally overturned the charcoal basin next to it because of avoiding the burning brocade, and the hot charcoal was overturned immediately.

"What's the noise? It's disturbing Mr. Jin's sleep. You don't want to live anymore, right?" Mr. Jin was startled awake at this moment, furious, and opened his mouth to shout and curse loudly. The servant girl is here.

Over eighty years old, his voice is loud and powerful, and his voice is extremely loud.

But as soon as Master Jin opened his mouth, a piece of the overturned charcoal fell into his mouth accurately, and then rolled down his throat.

Swallowing subconsciously, the charcoal went into the stomach.

"Ah~!"

For a moment, Jin Ye's stomach hurt like a knife, and he let out a miserable cry.

"It hurts me to death." He screamed again and again, struggling to fall to the ground from the sound of collapse, constantly tearing his clothes, tearing his clothes, and then tearing his belly.

He forcefully tore out a bloody gash in that potbellied belly, and the blood immediately flowed all over the floor.

Seeing this scene, the wives, concubines and maidservants at the side turned pale with fright, and ran out of the house directly, shouting for help, how could they dare to pay attention to this Lord Jin who was screaming like a ghost.

Jin Ye's adopted sons and grandsons hurried over after hearing the movement here.

When they arrived, they were all stunned by the miserable appearance in front of them.

Jin Ye's clothes are torn at the moment, there is no good meat on his body, and his stomach was dug open by himself, blood and internal organs flowed all over the floor, and he grabbed a bloody thing in his hand, which looked like a stone, but it was not. It was the piece of burning coal that he swallowed in his stomach before.

The charcoal fell into the stomach and was extremely painful, and in the end, Master Jin broke his stomach and grabbed it out. The charcoal was caught, but Master Jin had already died on the ground. Before he died, his face showed incomparable pain. And the ferocious appearance makes people stand on end with horror.

Jin Ye died.

The adopted sons and grandchildren started to compete for the inheritance left by Lord Jin within a few days. For this reason, the slaves were assembled to fight and fight. In the end, dozens of people were killed and injured on both sides. Some adopted sons and grandchildren were beaten on the spot die.

The incident was so big that it alarmed the government.

Seeing that Lord Jin was dead and his power was no longer there, the government also thought about it. Because the adopted sons and grandsons were not the eldest sons, they had no right to inherit the father's business. He took this opportunity to annex Jinye's family property.

In order to cover up their ugly deeds, the government deliberately returned some fields occupied by Lord Jin to some nearby villagers.

More than a month passed, and this golden monk became a lonely grave in the wilderness, and he was no longer the Jin Ye who wanted wind and rain.

(End of this chapter)