night, already deep.
In the yamen of Hangzhou City, Li Maochun still has a lot of things to do in the yamen today, so he was busy until very late today.
Finally, after the sky darkened for a long time, Li Maochun's work at hand came to an end. He touched his growling stomach and smiled slightly. At this time, the wife at home should have prepared dinner, right
These days, Li Maochun is in a very good mood. On the one hand, the plague in Hangzhou City has finally been brought under control, and no one has died because of the plague. On the other hand, the most important thing is himself. His son, the stubborn Li Xiuyuan, has finally grown up.
"Looking for a child to become a dragon", just four words, can be said to have fulfilled the most fundamental wish of a father. To see Li Xiuyuan become a talent, for Li Maochun, this is more congratulatory than even being promoted to the third level.
With a squeak, at this moment, the door of Li Maochun's work room was pushed open. Immediately, a tall and burly figure walked in, wearing a big The robes give people a sense of dignity.
"You are?", Li Maochun raised his head, looked at the figure that appeared, slightly startled, and said in surprise.
However, before Li Maochun could finish his words, this man with a rough look mercilessly struck out. He stretched out his hand and tapped Li Maochun's forehead lightly. In an instant, Li Maochun's body fell to the ground without any breath. The dead can no longer die.
After killing Li Maochun, the man turned around and disappeared, without even looking at Li Maochun who was lying on the ground, as if he had trampled to death a few ants while walking, it was insignificant.
Li Maochun's wife and Li Xiuyuan's mother in the Li Mansion in Hangzhou City had already prepared dinner at this time, with a peaceful expression on her face, quietly waiting for her husband and son to return.
As a woman, her husband serves the country and the people, and her son has grown up. What could be more satisfying than this? For a woman, being able to prepare dinner at home every day and wait for her husband and son to come back is the greatest happiness.
"Ah, ma'am, the young master is back..." But at this moment, all the servant girls in Li's mansion suddenly cried out, which made Li Maochun's wife startled slightly, young master
Immediately realized, wasn't this so-called young master the child born to the family who borrowed the hut at that time? At that time, I adopted him for the time being, and Xiu Yuan also recognized him as his younger brother, so these servants and maids logically called him the young master.
Li Maochun's wife looked back, and sure enough, she could see a rough figure in a luxurious robe, walking in from the door, walking like a tiger, and she couldn't see the silly look before. The guy who walked in, who else could it be if it wasn't Fuhu Arhat
"You..." Although this appearance has not changed in the slightest, Li Maochun's wife felt a strangeness with this demeanor, as if the person who walked in was a stranger, and Li Maochun's wife opened her eyes. Opening his mouth, he just started to speak, but was interrupted directly by the other party.
"Your husband, I have already killed him, and let him go to the underworld..." Fuhu Luohan said, and the moment he opened his mouth, it was a sad news, which made Li Maochun's wife's face change drastically.
"I'll send you to see him now," followed by Fuhu Luohan. He raised his palm while speaking, and tapped Mrs. Li Maochun's head lightly, easily knocking Li Maochun away. His wife was also killed, and then drifted away.
"Ah! Ma'am..." Seeing the figure lying on the ground, the expressions of these servants and maidservants changed drastically, and they cried out in grief.
In the city of Hangzhou, the night is getting dark. Li Xiuyuan walks briskly and is still blowing a little song. He is obviously in a good mood. These days, his cultivation has achieved something, and the matter between Zhu Dachang and Xiaoyu is also successful. It's settled, as long as the master solves the black Rakshasa in the underworld, and then solves the problem of Yuan Batian himself, this so-called bet between gods and Buddhas can be completed by himself.
"Huh?" However, when approaching his home, Li Xiuyuan could suddenly hear the sound of crying and shouting in the room, which made Li Xiuyuan's heart skip a beat, instinctively felt that something was wrong, and at the same time stepped up his pace Many rushed directly into their own homes.
When Li Xiuyuan returned home, he saw his mother's body lying on the ground at a glance, and many servants and maids were crying loudly.
Li Xiuyuan rushed over and looked at his mother's body, as if struck by lightning, he froze on the spot for a moment, dumbfounded like a wooden stake.
"Master, master, madam, madam is dead..." Seeing Li Xiuyuan's return, these servants and maids cried to Li Xiuyuan as if they had found their backbone.
"How did my mother die?" At this time, Li Xiuyuan is Li Xiuyuan, unlike the original book, he has become an arhat who descended from the dragon, so, seeing his mother's death, Li Xiuyuan naturally cared very much and stared wide Looking at these servants and maidservants, she shouted, when she left the house today, her mother was fine, why did she die when she came back
In the morning, my mother told me that the weather was getting colder and colder recently, so I asked myself to wear an extra layer of clothes. At that time, I was a little impatient and said that I was successful in cultivation. This coldness is nothing, but who would have thought , That conversation became the last sentence between mother and child
"Yes, it was the young master who came, and he killed my wife," these servants and maids said upon hearing the words. When Fuhu Arhat came to kill people, he did so swaggeringly and did not try to hide it. anyone mean.
"It's him!?", the words of these servants and maidservants made Li Xiuyuan's expression very ugly.
In the days before getting along, he really treated the reincarnated Fuhu Arhat as his younger brother, and his parents also treated him as his own, how could he do it? Moreover, why did he come back and kill his parents
"By the way, where is my father?" Thinking of Fuhu Luohan killing his mother, Li Xiuyuan reacted quickly, and then asked about his father's whereabouts.
"Master, he probably hasn't come back yet in the yamen. Madam's bad news, Ah Fu has already gone to the yamen to find the master, and he should be back soon." After Li Xiuyuan finished speaking, a crying maid beside him answered.
"It's not good, it's not good..." But, just as the servant girl's words fell, a hurried voice sounded, and immediately, a servant ran into the house and said, "Master, master also dead."
Following the servant's words, the servants of several yamen behind him carried a stretcher into Li's residence. Wasn't the body lying on the stretcher exactly Li Maochun
"Father...mother..." Seeing his father's body being carried back, Li Xiuyuan murmured something in a dazed state, and immediately spit out a mouthful of blood, and fell to the ground following his figure , For a moment, I was so sad and anxious that I passed out.
"Young master, young master..." Seeing Li Xiuyuan vomit blood and fainted, all the servants in Li's house panicked again.
Both Li Maochun and his wife are dead, if something happens to the young master again, this family will really be ruined.
Dongfang Yu, shot towards Yangjian, today's experience in the underworld made Dongfang Yu feel that something was wrong.
Black Raksha took back the scepter that he was suppressed under Guoqing Temple for no reason, and Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva also ran out to fight Dongfang Yu for no reason. Obviously, people from the Buddhist world took action. This made Dongfang Yu feel uneasy.
If the goal of the Buddhist world is aimed at oneself, it is okay to say, but Dongfang Yu can see that if the Buddhist world is really relative to oneself, a Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva may not be able to do it. The role of the Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva It seems that the more important thing is to hold yourself back.
So, since the goal of the Buddhist world is not oneself, then who is it? Think about Dongfang Yu and you will understand.
Therefore, Dongfang Jade just frightened the Ksitigarbha and Tingdi God Beast with the real fire of samadhi and then left. It didn't mean to stay and really fight with Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva. Otherwise, once Dongfang Jade casts the Swastika With the tricks, the spiritual pressure can be increased by at least several times, and it is not impossible to really defeat or even kill the Ksitigarbha King after spending a lot of effort.
With the speed of Dongfang Yu, it is natural to return to the world soon. Dongfang Yu quickly found her body hidden in the Buma. After all, the body is protected by the artificial human Xiaohong in the Boomer. It is much safer.
After taking back her body, Dongfang Yu didn't even take Bai Feifei with her, and flew directly in the direction of Li's residence.
"Too bad, did something happen?" When he came to Li's mansion, Dongfang Yu hadn't landed yet, but his heart sank suddenly.
From a high position, Dongfang Yu could already see white lanterns and cloth strips hanging from top to bottom of Li's residence. This outfit was obviously only for funerals in the family.
Li Maochun was an official of the imperial court. After his death, many relatives and friends came to express their condolences. After the Oriental Jade fell into the underworld, it naturally attracted the attention of many people, and there were many discussions. The Taoist priest finally appeared.
Dongfang Yu didn't pay any attention to the comments of these people around, and strode into the mourning hall.
Li Xiuyuan was dressed in filial piety, and knelt in front of the mourning hall. The corpses of Li Maochun and his wife also fell in Dongfangyu's field of vision, and the servants and maidservants beside him sobbed softly.
Walking in front of Li Xiuyuan and seeing that he just lowered his head like a piece of dead wood, Dongfang Yu's heart was shaken. It was visible to the naked eye that Li Xiuyuan's long black hair was mixed with a few strands of dead gray and white. If it wasn't for excessive sadness , How can black hair turn white
"Master..." Sensing Dongfang Yu's return, Li Xiuyuan raised his head, eyes full of ashes.
"I want revenge!".