After thinking about it, Xiao Hua fell from the sky and came to the neighboring house next to Wang Feifei's house. There was no wall in the small farmhouse. Only some dry branches were inserted into the small house. Xiao Hua stood beside the fence that was not the door, and put his hands together: "Amitabha..."

As Xiao Hua’s voice came into the house, the swaying lights slid out the head of a 40-year-old man, and then the man’s head shrank back. A woman who was quite lean was holding a gray paste. The things came out. Not waiting for Xiao Hua to open, the woman handed over the things in her hand. It seems that some people are not happy: "The little monk, you went wrong, if you want to go to the village, you will live in the king... ..."

Xiao Hua smiled and hurriedly put his hand in one fell swoop and laughed with a smile: "The big mistakes will come, the barrenness is not to come to the edge!"

"Oh? The little master is not going to do it?" When I heard that Xiao Hua was not a fate, the woman hurriedly shrank back the things in her hand, and even changed her name. Some strange questions were asked.

Xiao Hua asked the hand of Wang Xiaofei’s home next to him: "Excuse me, is this the home of Wang Xiaofei’s little donor?"

"Yes!" The woman nodded. "Is the little master looking for Wang Haofei? Oh, I understand, is the teacher in the small master's temple looking for painting?"

Xiao Hua was happy when he heard it. He didn't have to find a reason for himself, so he nodded. "What is the big saying, just don't know why Wang Xiaofei's small donor is in the family?"

"Hey, little master, it's unfortunate! You are afraid to run away!" The woman is very exaggerated. "Wang Yufei is no one in their home. And it is estimated that there will be no one in these days!"

"Ah? How could this be?" Xiao Hua was in a hurry. "Xiao Xiao came to the master to ask Wang Haofei to paint. He is not at home. How can Xiaoxiao go back to life? Dad, do you know where Wang Haofei went?"

"Hey, you really asked the right person! This village is afraid that only I know where they went!" The woman smiled.

"What do you mean by Daxie? Xiaoxi doesn't quite understand!" Xiao Hua is even more strange. "Xiao Xiao heard that there is only one mother in Wang's home. Where can they go to the orphans and widows?"

"If it's someone else... Hey, I really won't tell them..." The woman was very mysterious and lowered her voice. "Before the sunset today. Most of the people in the village are not returning to the cultivated land. My old man is because..."

"Baby, his mother, what are you doing there?" The scream of the scorpion was heard from the house, and the woman was awkward. Cried in a hurry. "Baby, he is jealous. I will go back soon..."

Immediately, I finally said in a concise manner: "When I came back, I met Wang Xifei’s mother and took Wang Yufei to lock the door and left home. She said that she went to Pingxi City. There is a wealthy businessman who wants Wang Yufei to paint them and stay in Pingxi for one month. , oh... I have three money, money, money, money, how much to buy, if I have such a child, how good!"

Feeling a few words, the woman did not dare to stay, turned and left.

"What is the direction of Pingxi City?" Xiao Hua asked in a hurry.

When the woman raised her hand and was in the south, she turned back and said: "Is it not that you are not a monk in the Temple of Pingxi?"

"Thank you for your great help!" Xiao Hua did not swear with him, hurriedly released the Buddha's knowledge and swept away in the direction of Pingxi City.

"Hmmm?" Xiao Hua was a gentleman and thanked the woman, but suddenly his face changed, his face showed anger, and his nose fainted, and immediately flew up.

The woman heard the coldness of Xiao Hua, and looked around, but where is the shadow of Xiao Hua in front of the fence?

"Ghost!" The woman yelled, and even rushed into the house, but the hands were still tightly packed with ashes.

Since there are people in this world, there must be a distinction between good and evil. Even if human nature is good, you can face the temptation beyond your own limits, and it will inevitably lead to extraordinary things. Therefore, as long as there are people in this world and human nature, there will be no pure land in this world, even the so-called Pure Land World, even the blissful world in the Buddha's mouth!

Just inside a small forest outside the village of Fifty Miles, the distance from the boulevard is only a few dozen feet. It is a small carriage stopped. A man with a sharp knife in his hand stands next to the carriage. This man is not a stranger. It was the steward of the Wang family. In front of him, he was carrying a woman. Behind the woman, she was firmly protected by the women’s hands. It was Wang Yufei.

But listening to the woman grabbed the ground with a head, sadly said: "The big housekeeper, you are always pity and pity our two girls, then the gold you take away is, we never dare to say anything! And, we are from now on I don’t return to the village anymore, so no one knows that you have taken gold, why do you have blood in your hands?"

The butler stepped forward and used a sharp knife to reach the woman's chest. He smiled and said: "Do you not say if you say nothing? Who knows what you think after you leave? I only know that the dead will not speak, as long as they are big living people. I can't stand the secret at all!"

"The big housekeeper..." The woman was desperate, and the first hand grabbed the sharp knife. The fingertips were **** and finally pleaded. "You will kill me if you kill, my child is still small, even if he says something, everyone else Can't believe, can you let him go?"

The blood on the woman's hand was dripping on the towering chest. Under the lantern of the carriage, it looked a little flirtatious. The housekeeper's gaze flashed, and she did not notice a trace of slutty. Looking at the child behind the woman, she smiled and said: "Let's do it. I will give your child a chance..."

"Thank you for the housekeeper, thank you for your stewardship!" The woman didn't know what the housekeeper thought, and hurriedly thanked him. Immediately afterwards, he was flying to Wang Hao. "Children, don't you thank the housekeeper? You have to remember, after the thousand Don't say anything..."

Wang Yufei stood behind the mother's pro, and his fists were only smashed. His teeth had already bitten his lips. His eyes were fixed on the housekeeper. He didn't say a word. At this time, he was more than Xiaohua in the illusion... ... timid some.

"When did Laozi say that he had to let go of this little rabbit?" The housekeeper smiled. "I see you a little beautiful. I might as well serve Laozi. This gap... is the chance for your child. He can run as far as he can." Wait until Laozi is cool, kill you first, then kill him. He can see how far he can run..."

"You..." The woman apparently did not expect the housekeeper to say so, really stayed there.

"Do you not agree? Well, now I will kill him first..." The housekeeper lifted his hand and pretended to take the sharp knife away.

"No, no, I promise you, I promise you..." The woman hurriedly grabbed the sharp knife, and the blood on her hand was flowing out, then shouted again at the hysterical back. "Child, you still don't hurry... ”

"Mothers..." Wang Xiaofei cried, shouting, holding his hands tightly on his mother's clothes, and there was no such rare decisiveness in the illusion.

"I don't want to go..." Wang Yufei's mother kissed her hand, and the slap in the face hit Wang Yanfei's face. The five blood marks were deeply printed on his face, and it was also hit in his heart. At this time, Wang Haofei did not know how to choose...

Fortunately, no matter what choices he made, a faint voice came from the top of his head: "Xiao's disciples are still bullying, really tired!"

"Master??" Wang Yufei heard the voice, as the dream woke up, looked up at the night sky, shouted, "Really... really your old man? I... I didn't dream again??"

Saying, Wang Yufei thinks again, and hurriedly said: "Master, save the disciple!"

Wang Yufei was so called, the housekeeper and Wang Xifei’s mother-in-law were all awkward, and Wang’s mother’s mother turned around in a hurry. The surprise on her face could not be concealed even in the night, but the housekeeper did not think about it, and the sharp knife from Wang Yifei The mother's hands are drawn out, but the housekeeper is only two steps back. When he is ready to flee, it seems to have thought of something. He bites his teeth, his face is dark, and he uses all his strength to move toward Wang’s chest. Tie in the past!

It’s the worst! This tube home feels that it is not likely to escape from Xiao Hua’s hands, but also wants to pull a back before dying! Only these wicked people will come up with the vicious idea of ​​the previous!

However, the butler’s sharp knife only stabbed a few inches, and it stagnate there. It can no longer move half a point forward, and Wang’s mother can’t see anyone in the night sky, but also the housekeeper who can’t prevent it. I took the sharp knife away. The doubt was that I had misunderstood it. I hurriedly turned back. I saw that the butler had to be murderous. I would not have to think about it and put my arms in front of Wang Haofei, and rushed toward the sharp knife!

Naturally, before the singer Wang Feifei Niang flew to the sharp knife, her figure could not move. Then, it was very strange to translate back half a foot, and then stopped, a gentle voice rang in her ear: "Da Mo is afraid, this wicked can no longer do evil in the future!"

"Master, Master..." Wang Yufei was really excited. He cried on the ground and shouted, "Where are you, fast... Come on!"

Xiao Hua’s voice was a smile again: “I’m not anxious, isn’t this a teacher?”

But seeing the night sky, a tall and thin person is wearing a starlight, and it is very cool to fly from a distance, but it is close, and the bare head is a big landscape.

"Master, really... really you!" Wang Xiaofei saw Xiao Hua's head and a familiar face. He couldn't help but yell, "Isn't the disciple dreaming this time?"

"If you are in a dream, would you be so dangerous?" Xiao Hua smiled, but the smile was cold, and the steward’s actions were all in his eyes. He really didn’t expect this world to be so ferocious. Man, compared with him, Xiao Hua feels that the devil is clean. (To be continued.)