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Song Shuhang's spirit ghost stared quietly at the Yang monk in the middle of the sky.

More than just using the Tibetan Soul Way to transform dead souls, will it increase the light of merit? Weird ways to solve the cause and effect like a monk can also save the light of merit?

I know too little about the light of merit.

And it looks like the Yangtze monk has come a long way in this thick light of merit.

The spiritual ghost saw the Yangtze monks coming out of the station just as they were about to board the motorcycle to the ‘Gangnam area'.

Let's just say it's good luck. The original spirit ghost was ready to go to Jiangnan to find a Yang monk. I didn't expect to meet the target so easily. So he followed the monk all the way here.

“Well, meet him when he gets out of the police station.” The spiritual ghost implicitly said that he wanted to learn from the monks of the Yang Dynasty about the Book of the Tibetan Spirit and the experience of accumulating the light of merit.

However... there is always a sense of uneasiness in the mind of the spiritual ghost when it sees this heartless foreign monk.

If it suddenly appeared in front of the Yang monks, would this guy treat himself like a grudge or something, desperate to purify himself?

The spiritual ghost feels that the figure set by the Western monk, more than ninety percent, will make a move to purify it.

When I think of it, the ghost feels a bit of a headache... and the wound on his back starts to ache.

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But now, more headaches are the police uncles.

When they saw a strong western monk carrying a thief with tears in his hand, the police uncles caught their hearts and were also suspicious.

“Comrades, I've come to surrender. This is a thief trying to steal an electric car, and I caught him on the spot, and I've filmed the whole process of stealing an electric car, which is proof.” Young monks took out their cell phones and said with pride, "You can detain this thief according to the law. ”

“Thank you, comrade. But what does surrender mean?” A police uncle came out and looked at the strong bear-like figure of the monk, and the police uncle felt stressed.

“I surrendered because I missed out on anger... oh no, I deliberately struck the thief as a second-degree serious injury. I've identified it as the limit of the second degree of serious injury! So by law, I should be sentenced to about three years. So I turned myself in.” The Yang monk threw the thief aside, his hands clasped together, and his face was brisk!

The thief trembled and moaned: "Take me to the hospital... ah ah ah ah. ”

Police uncle: “…”

What am I supposed to do? What kind of expression do I have to deal with this international friend? You want to grab each other for three years? But there's something wrong.

Half an hour later, the police uncle took a deep breath and asked the thief, "Are you sure it was the master who beat you to death? ”

Let's go through the process and make a statement. If the thief also admits that it was the monk who beat him... then send this monk to the psychiatric hospital!

“It's not him, it's not the master at all, it's just that I accidentally fell, whoops, whatever, and then you can lock me up for ten days, whoops, but before that, please take me to the hospital. Whoo-hoo.” The thief cried into tears.

He's not getting involved with this psychopath anymore.

Whatever happens, don't give this psychopath another chance to make a sound! We can't let him talk about 'three years' and 'ten days' anymore... just let him go to the hospital, it's better than anything.

He just wants to go to the hospital, God, and get this goddamn monk out of here.

Better not run into each other for the rest of your life.

Afterwards, the police did not know what had happened.

Anyway, Jang Monk came out of the police station somehow... and the thief was finally taken to the hospital.

But the Yang monk still hasn't given up: “Comrades, you can't listen to the thief's side. I really beat him to second degree. Believe me, we don't talk like family! ”

The police uncles rubbed their temples and had a headache.

“Comrades, why don't I punch that thief again? Why don't you just hit him harder? Even for a few more years, I'll admit it.” Young monks shouted out loud.

The thief's face is pale —— crazy, horrible.

“Please don't do this!” The police uncles shouted.

Ultimately... the Yang monks were kicked out of the police station in the eyes of the police uncles' "caring fools".

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Young monks sighed in the shadows: "You don't whisper in your family! ”

He also knows, of course, that it is not a good thing to be in jail for three years - but at first, he is not afraid to be in jail. He was in jail pretty good. And anyway, you'll be out in no time.

Importantly, his family doesn't talk, and he's very cause-oriented. Now that he's beaten up, he's going to be locked up. In which degree, the laws of which country are observed.

Unfortunately, the police uncle didn't let him get what he wanted.

“Looks like the poor monk wants me to restrain himself, find a place to lock himself up for three years, and it's the cause and effect that ends this part.” The monks muttered.

Well, find a place to lock yourself up!

Just close for three years.

Thinking about it, the Yangtze monk began to travel to the Niu Top Mountain on Wenzhou City and Baiwhale Road.

I was just about to see the big director in my head.

Then, in a quiet place on Cow Top Mountain, quietly be a beautiful man, oh no, a beautiful monk!

Of course, it would be great to have a dragon set in a big director's movie.

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So the Yangtze monk began to head towards Baiwhale Road, Bulltop Mountain.

He was prepared to walk to his destination, which was also a form of practice.

Ghost in the sky: “…”

Anyway, the monk is out of the police station. Well, go down and meet him.

The spiritual ghost is about to go down and meet the Yang monk.

At this time, there were a few uninterrupted guests, before the spirit ghost, I met the Yang monk step by step.

That's four men in black suits with sunglasses.

On such a hot day, dressed like this, I'm not afraid of long lashes.

“Finally got out of jail? You lousy monk.” Four men in black suits surrounded the monks.

The Yang monk looked at the men with a daunting look: "We, do you know? ”

Four men in black suits sneered, no bullshit. From their backs, a dark mist emerged.

In these dark mists, there are desolate ghosts coming out.

At the same time, sharp claws are drilled out of the dark fog.

“Ghost Fix?” The spiritual ghost floated in the sky, looking at the inconvenient guests.

And then it can almost guess why these ghosts are looking for Yang monks —— presumably Yang monks are passing by someday, accidentally purifying a few grudges or something?