"The truth, what is the truth?" When many people heard the words of Monk Jiudeng, they were confused and confused. They felt that they were not good enough to understand what he meant.

However, the eldest cousin quickly reacted and immediately cursed: "Thief Monk, what tricks do you want to play?"

"Amitabha, monks do not lie, I just tell the truth and never cheat." Monk Jiudeng said calmly: "Old sir, I have heard about your affairs. The person in the grave was a master of the prime minister before his life. He told you that you are the life of Qianlong's wealth and honor. You only need to leave the village and not return to your hometown for forty years to become a great man, right?"

The old man didn't speak, but just stared at Monk Jiudeng coldly. If Monk Jiudeng didn't say anything about the reason for the person who insulted Grandpa Fang Yuan, he wouldn't mind letting Monk Jiudeng see what the Wrath of Thunder is.

Monk Jiudeng felt a little scared, as if he was staring at some ferocious beast, and was very frightened. However, after all, he was also a person who had seen the world. He reluctantly calmed down and continued to smile: "Old sir, this is actually a false word, the purpose is to coax you away."

"The old man was staying at his home back then, and the cost of various food and drinks was definitely a lot. People can persist when they do good things for a while, but who can bear it day after day, year after year?"

Monk Jiudeng smiled coldly and said to the heart: "I thought that at that time he had already regarded the old man as a burden, but it was difficult to put aside the hypocritical mask and drive you away directly, so he made up this lie and let you leave by yourself."

"But I'm afraid that after you leave, you will be out of your way to make life unsatisfactory. If you want to go home and continue to eat his, he will add a deadline as if you are adding a snake to it. You are not allowed to come back within forty years."

While speaking, the monk Jiudeng snorted: "This method is not uncommon at all. This is a common trick used by scammers in the world. When he sees a person, he says he has a look of wealth and honor. When the person gets hooked up, he immediately changes his words and says that he will suffer a bloody disaster, or that his fortune this year is not good. This is why there is no wealth and honor..."

"Anyway, it's all kinds of sweet words that make people mess around. Old sir, you're so fooled by him. I know how to criticize your fate, but I have never heard of you that you will suffer a disaster when you return to your hometown within a certain period of time."

Monk Jiudeng sneered: "The most typical example is that this man was a prime minister in his life. He must have been not just helping the old man to make his life alone. But how many people have been rich and prosperous after being guided by him? In other words, the reason why you are today is all made by you by yourself, and it has nothing to do with others. You don't need to be grateful to anyone, let alone a liar."

I have to say that the words of Monk Jiudeng are reasonable and convincing. Anyway, when everyone hears them, many people mutter in their hearts. They think this should be a fact.

After all, the theory of criticizing fate is feudal superstition. Nowadays, not many people believe it. In contrast, Monk Jiudeng's analysis is reasonable and very consistent with the human nature, but it has a more marketable situation.

"You... talk nonsense!" My aunt was very angry and her body trembled.

"Are I talking nonsense? Everyone should know what I am doing?" Monk Jiudeng sneered: "Actually, you can tell the level of that person based on your family background. If he is really capable, he will definitely make arrangements for his family before his death. Even if he can't make you rich, at least he will be rich and prosperous."

"But now, looking at your appearance, it's just the living situation of ordinary people. Don't use the doctor's words to make excuses." Monk Jiudeng looked at the old man and smiled at the corner of his mouth: "Old sir, you are knowledgeable outside and you should also know that a talented master of the court is not a superior person and has a pampered life. If you still live below the poverty line, you will definitely be incompetent..."

"It's not the old man to speak of it. After all, you have already preconceived ideas and have not considered this aspect. However, the facts are the facts, and the truth will sooner or later be revealed to the world..."

Before the monk Jiudeng finished speaking, Fang's mother rushed out and angrily scolded: "You thief monk, do you still have any moral character? My father has provoked you, why do you slander him like this and slander people!"

"Please respect yourself, female donor, I'm just telling the truth!" Monk Jiudeng said calmly: "If you think what I said is wrong, you can give me evidence to refute me. If you have reason, go all over the world, and it's hard to move without reason. If you can't tell the truth, don't make trouble."

Fang’s mother was angry, but she really couldn’t refute it because she didn’t understand Feng Shui. If she couldn’t speak of it, it would be like what the monk Jiudeng said, this was a shrew cursing and making unreasonable trouble.

However, when Fang's mother was insulted by others in this way, she was very indignant and angry, and even her face turned red. The most important thing was that she felt wronged. Her good deeds were turned into evil deeds when she was tilted. She was sad for her father...

Seeing this, Fang Yuan frowned and had to stand up and comforted him: "Mom, please calm down first, leave this matter to me."

While speaking, Fang Yuan glanced coldly: "Bald donkey, you are in a reversal of black and white, not distinguishing right from wrong, good or evil, and not afraid of retribution?"

"Donor, if you don't cultivate your ethics, your sins will be even more serious. But if you are filial and stand up for your mother, I will forgive you for a while." Monk Jiudeng said mercifully, and now he has gained the upper hand, so he naturally has to show his master's demeanor.

"It's not your worries." Fang Yuan curled his lips and said, "I'm too lazy to argue with you. Now I'll give you a chance. Kneel in front of my grandfather's grave, kowtow to him, slap himself in the mouth, admit that he was full of ridiculous words, slandered by evil words, and then confess honestly. Then forget about this, I won't bother you."

Fang Yuan said it lightly, and Monk Jiudeng was also so angry that he laughed, and directly regarded Fang Yuan as a young boy who didn't understand the situation. At this point, does it take him to do this?

"That's right, you kowtow and apologize quickly, otherwise this matter will not be over." The eldest cousin said angrily.

"Why, are you threatening me in front of all the nobles?" Monk Jiudeng sobbed with malicious intentions: "Is your family the local emperor who is domineering and overbearing, and even the truth is not heard?"

Hearing this, a group of leaders frowned. Even if they knew the intention of the monk Jiudeng, they felt uncomfortable. After all, as Bailihou, they must care about their authority and pay great attention to their control. They naturally hate the behavior of standing on the mountain below.

In response to this, Fang Yuan casually said casually: "So what if you domineering? What can you do to me?"

“…Arrogant.”

"I don't know the sky is high and the earth is thick..."

Several leaders frowned even harder, and their faces slightly darkened.

Seeing this, Monk Jiudeng laughed and was very happy. The reckless boy who didn't take the leader seriously would be a desperate situation.

"A Yuan." Fang's father called out, with some worry in his eyes.

"Dad, take care of mom, I can solve this kind of thing." Fang Yuan waved his hand and suddenly turned to look at the old man: "Actually, this matter is easy to solve. The key is what you... think?"

In an instant, everyone's hearts moved and immediately reacted. Yes, no matter how reasonable and well-founded the monk Jiudeng said, it would be useless if the old man didn't believe it.

For a moment, everyone looked at the old man, wanting to know his attitude.

In front of everyone, the old man's eyes flashed slightly, and then he said solemnly: "Uncle has been kind to me, this is an unquestionable fact..."

Hearing this, Monk Jiudeng was shocked and was ecstatic.

Because he heard a hint of implicitness, kindness is just kindness, and no love is mentioned. As long as he repays kindness, there will be no love. With kindness but no ruthlessness, it is obvious that the old man believed his words a little.

In a human-friendly society like China, if there is no love, the relationship will definitely gradually become distant and weak.

There were also many smart people present, who, after careful consideration, also realized the meaning. At the right time, my aunt's eyes darkened, she pulled her uncle away a few steps, staring at the grave blankly, very stunning.

"Sure enough, God's will is like a knife, and people's hearts are unpredictable." Fang Yuan sneered: "Since my grandfather has kindness to you, how do you plan to repay you?"

"A Yuan." Fang's father called out again. After all, Fang Yuan's words were full of gratitude.

"Dad, you don't understand." Fang Yuan said casually: "For some people, if you make him owe him a favor, he will definitely feel uncomfortable. Why not just ask him to return the favor, you and I, everyone."

He glanced at the old man and Fang Yuan smiled and said, "You said yes."

"Uh..." The old man was a little embarrassed, but he instantly returned to his calm expression and asked with a smile: "Brother, do you have any difficulties and need my help?"

The old man is also very smart. If you ask this question without contacting the context, it will be a kindness.

Fang Yuan didn't care about this kind of verbal trick, so he asked for benefits directly, and reached out and drew a circle around: "You say hello to a few leaders. This mountain is my grandfather's territory, and no one is allowed to move."

"This is easy to deal with." The old man relaxed his expression and then smiled: "I guess several leaders will still be selling my face."

"Of course, this is inevitable."

"You've always spoken, we'll definitely do it..."

Several leaders looked at each other and nodded with smiles. They were not afraid of the elderly asking for something, but they were afraid that they would be tough if they had no desires. Besides, this was just a small matter, and they had no reason to refuse.

Even the monk Jiudeng would not mind such a thing. After all, there is a saying that the future is long. Even if Fang Yuan borrowed the old man's power and successfully saved the grave, he had broken off his kindness with the old man.
Chapter completed!