Li Xiuyuan had no intention of talking to these two people for their cold-bloodedness.

"I think even if I am good at speaking, I don't want to waste it on you. You should go where you should go."

A bad premonition suddenly arose in the young man's heart, "Where is it? Is there any evidence to send it to the official?"

This time, Li Xiuyuan suddenly smiled, smiling extremely brightly.

"I don't need any evidence to send it to the official!"

After saying that, Li Xiuyuan slapped the young man, and the man disappeared in an instant.

What a joke, he has calculated it, what evidence is needed?

The evidence was judged by the government, and he didn't need it.

This is the first time that Li Xiuyuan has taken such a ruthless move, and in the true sense, he has been killed without a complete corpse.

He ignored the young man's soul.

It’s not that he is ruthless to the evil man, but that he wants this evil man to suffer in the eighteen levels of hell!

Many times, death is truly a kind of kindness. Only when one lives are worse than death can one be called retribution!

Seeing this, the uncle on the bed was about to pop out his eyes.

What did he see? This strange monk, with just waved his hand, he disappeared.

"My son, where did you hide my son?" The uncle struggled and wanted to get out of bed, but he coughed up blood again because he was too excited.

Li Xiuyuan slowly approached his uncle and patted the gray that did not exist on his hand.

"Of course I sent him to see the Buddha. There is no way. Who made me a monk? To be honest, I have never been despised to dirty my hands for people like you, but there is nothing I can do today."

"You, you are completely destined!" The uncle pointed at Li Xiuyuan and scolded angrily.

Upon hearing this, Li Xiuyuan was immediately happy, "If you don't say it, I think you are scolding yourself. It doesn't matter, you will be able to accompany your son immediately. You two should go to see the Buddha. Amitabha!"

"Puff!" Before Li Xiuyuan could do anything, his uncle vomited blood and fell down.

He didn't lift it up in one breath, and he swallowed.

The souls of the father and son floated out, but unexpectedly they were torn apart by the souls above the entire village.

Li Xiuyuan walked out the door, looked at the sky and shook his head. He also wanted to let the two fathers and sons go to the eighteenth level hell to enjoy.

As a result, these villagers did good deeds and made it easier for them to die.

"Amitabha, how good it is." Li Xiuyuan whispered to the soul in the sky.

It just so happened that Biqing was back. He was sweating heavily and carrying a bucket of water, "Uncle Daoji, I'm back."

Li Xiuyuan looked helpless, "I'm sorry, Xiao Biqing, your uncle has left."

‘Bang!’ The bucket fell to the ground, Biqing burst into the room with a tragic cry, "Uncle!"

In fact, Li Xiuyuan has many ways to make the uncle and boys live worse than death.

But he didn't, he considered Biqing's mood.

If Biqing knew that the loving uncle in his heart had done these unreasonable things and the death of his parents were all because of his uncle, and he didn't know how uncomfortable he would feel.

But it must be in pain.

Therefore, Li Xiuyuan decided not to tell Biqing about his uncle.

In this way, Biqing would only feel that his uncle left because he was sick.

Biqing was crying in the room now, and Li Xiuyuan felt a little uncomfortable.

He walked to the middle of the village, looked at the souls that were hovering in the sky, and sat cross-legged.

"Namo Amitabha Ye Dutagadoye..." Li Xiuyuan recited the mantra of rebirth.

As Li Xiuyuan's spell continued to be recited, a faint golden light emerged from his body and flew straight into the sky.

The originally gloomy sky was slowly clearing up at this time.

If it were Biqing here again, I would only feel that it was going to rain, and I would not feel that it was the villagers in my own village who turned into unjust souls.

When the sky clears completely, Biqing will come out.

"Uncle Daoji, I just discovered that something seems to be wrong in our village." Biqing wiped his tears while walking.

"What's wrong?" Li Xiuyuan smiled.

Biqing tilted his head and looked, "It seems that there is no one in our village, and even the people who came to bring me a letter are gone."

Li Xiuyuan patted Biqing's little head, "Okay, since your uncle has left, your roots will be Lingyin Temple in the future. Please accompany your temple master. He has always been a knife-like mouth and a toast to the heart. We are all a family. As for the others, you don't have to worry about it, and you don't have to take it seriously."

"I understand." Biqing looked at his uncle's house with red eyes and nostalgic eyes. "Then, what should my uncle do? I want to put him in peace, and it's not OK to leave it alone."

"Biqing, your uncle's disease will be contagious, so I suggest you just get it done." Li Xiuyuan looked serious.

"What!" Biqing took a big step back, "Is it contagious?"

Li Xiuyuan nodded, "Yes, so let's burn it."

After a war between heaven and man, Biqing finally agreed to burn the house.

He still lit the fire himself, but when it was ignited, he cried while igniting it.

It can be seen that Biqing really has feelings for his uncle.

Li Xiuyuan sighed, it would be better not to let him know about those dirty things.

After completing these things, Li Xiuyuan took Biqing to Lingyin Temple.

In the next few days, Biqing's mood was a little depressed.

However, with the company of Guangliang and Li Xiuyuan, they got better soon.

On this day, Li Xiuyuan just woke up and entered the group to check the chat information of the group members.

The more active group members are Li Xuanyuan, Lu Xiaofeng, and Zhou Zhiruo.

Others seem to be a little busy lately and don’t have much time to do it.

Now, Li Xiuyuan is still worried about the four worlds he has to go to, and the devil boy Nezha is still the most worried about.

The main reason is that of the Heavenly Tribulation Curse, Li Xiuyuan was worried that he could not resist it.

However, with the continuous boundary breaking talisman, he already had a very good idea.

But this must be based on his cultivation level also improving, otherwise he would have to stop in the past.

"Ququkou!" A knock on the door sounded, and Biqing came in.

Li Xiuyuan sat up, "Is there anything wrong with Xiao Biqing?"

"Uncle Daoji, the donor Chen Liang we met last time came and said he was here to become a disciple."

"What! He is actually here?" Li Xiuyuan jumped up, as if there was a needle on the bed.

Biqing was very sure, "Yes, he is waiting for you in the yard now."

Upon hearing this, Li Xiuyuan ran out in a hurry.

No, can Chen Liang even learn the Phantom Sword Technique?

He turned out to be a martial arts genius, which was incredible!

When Li Xiuyuan arrived at the yard, Chen Liang was talking to Guangliang.

The picture was extremely harmonious.

ps: Thanks to the flower protector, the mountains and rivers, the stars and tears, dream marks, but they don’t have wings but want to fly into the sky for rewards, thank you.
Chapter completed!