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Chapter 39 Continuation of News and Information on the Land Official's Pardon Day 【Daily】(2/2)

For so long, it should always come out.

In addition, although the incident suddenly thought, the more I thought, the more feasible it was.

Who is the ancestor who wants future generations to not even eat meals?

If you are going to bury the corpse, that's not filial piety, it will only attract the grave robbers and let the widowed villain gain from it!

On the left hand side, because of the role of Taoism, Li Lingyue did not hear the argument between the two. At this moment, he was jumping in the temple, which looked particularly lively.

The reason for being able to break away from the government can not get rid of the department, Meng Fan is unwilling to expose the identity of Tai Shi Ling, so as not to send out some gossip -

Taoist real people to visit the temple with Mei,

Or, Tai Shi Ling is close to the princess.

Then cover another identity:

Zheng Qipin Taichang.

Not high or low, just right.

If someone who is a heart runs to Taichang Temple to verify, the answer is that there is no such person, but the symbol of the identity is really not true.

Before the Daxiong Palace, a courtyard had been crowded with the people early, sitting on the front of the front row, squeezing in the back row, shaking the fan to hold the tree, all of them laughed, there was a kind of posture to watch monkey drama.

And monks are not very particular about.

Vulgar speaking, you know the name, how vulgar it is, in the words of later generations:

Ground gas.

Because of his identity, Meng Fan and others had three front seats in white. Most of them wanted to make more oil money, but why he decided not to donate.

Just listening to drinking, drumming.

The monk who lectured came out of the door, recited the Buddhist name, and began to look forward to the vulgar speaking.

Different from the monk, just walked the process simply, so he went straight to the theme:

"... Seeing his mother's death, there is no diet in the evil ghost, and the skin is unconnected. The eyes are sad, that is, the bowl is full of rice ...

Simple scattered sentences may not have more rhymes. The monks closed their eyes and dragged their heads and shaking their heads, and then more vulgar bridges appeared.

A monk clamped his throat and howling:

"I created a industry in the predecessor, killing pigs and sheep, and I never cultivated good deeds.

This place is here, the sin is difficult to say. The pulp has never been famous. Why did you meet meals?

Mu Lian, Mu Lian ... "

It looked like an old woman, and the other monks began to knock the wooden fish chorus. From time to time, she covered her tears with her sleeves, as if it had suffered great pain.

At this time, the low -inferiority method is made in time, showing the scene of hell, which makes the people brave.

After some operations, the believers, especially the soft -hearted women, were crying for a long time, and they were donated to the temple.

The fat monk responsible for receiving things grinned.

What is dimension reduction blow?

It is difficult for the people to even see books. When they encounter a group of monks to act in Taiwan, they can learn to sing and sing, and they can easily bluff people with rough illusions.

"Good bald donkey, the forefront of Daxiong Palace teases the people."

Meng Fanqi smiled very much, and could not help but look at the Buddha's gold body in the hall, as if asking again:

Do you want to promote the Dharma like this, do you want to make a noodle?
Chapter completed!
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