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Sending the Fake Monk to Prison at the Beginning

Checking the water meter?

Everyone in Xia knew the meaning of these three words.

As a wanted criminal, Master Fubao naturally knew that after being a wanted criminal for thousands of nights, he had been wondering if his water meter would be checked. This day had finally come.

However, he never expected that his water meter was checked by a young Taoist priest.

At this moment.

Lin Xuan spoke again." Venerable Blessing, you are unwilling to be caught. You will run towards the window, but on the third step, you will fall. Your head will hit the table in front of you, causing your left forehead to bleed. Then…you will be caught by the police officers who break in!”

Her words woke him up from his dream!

Master Fubao suddenly woke up.

In order to prevent him from checking the water meter, he deliberately lived on the second floor without a security window. If he didn't run now, when would he?

At the thought of this, Master Fubao suddenly jumped up from his chair and ran towards the window. One step…two steps…three steps…Ouch…

On the third step, Master Fubao sprained his ankle and his entire body fell involuntarily. His forehead coincidentally hit the corner of the table.

"Bam…"

Master Fubao's forehead hit the corner of the table, and blood gushed out.

The police officer outside the house heard the noise inside the house and kicked the door open. He happened to see that the Blessing Master's forehead was still bleeding, but he rushed to the window. He quickly went forward and pressed the Blessing Master to the ground.

Master Blessing struggled for a while, but seeing that he could not break free from the restraints of the two young police officers, he gave up resisting.

The middle-aged police officer who was the leader felt relieved. He pointed at his mottled white hair and said solemnly,"Li Zhengtao, it really is you. I've been looking for you for twelve years, and your black hair has turned white!”

The handcuffed Master Fu Bao lowered his head and did not speak.

"Take him away!"

The middle-aged police officer said and took Master Fu Bao away.

Silence…

Silence…

Silence…

The police officer left with the Blessing Master.

The live broadcast room fell into an unbelievable silence.

After a short silence, the live broadcast room exploded with excitement. All the fans went crazy.

"Oh my god, what did I just see?”

"My God, Jade Emperor, is Master Fu Bao really a scammer?”

"Not good, not good. My worldview has been overturned. The fortune-teller actually sent someone to prison?”

"The prisoners in the prison introduced themselves. The other prisoners were imprisoned for theft, robbery, and fraud. You might not believe me, but I was sent to jail by a fortune-teller…"

Some fans were teasing Master Blessing.

However, more people were flattering Lin Xuan.

After a series of operations, these fans had already praised Lin Xuan as a divine diviner.

"Amazing, my Brother Xuan."

"I've really gained some knowledge. You can even calculate how many steps a Blessing Master has taken to fall. Is this something a human can do? This is clearly the work of a god!"

"Not to mention falling, he can even tell where his forehead hit. How is this divination? This is simply foresight. Even Newton isn't as awesome as my Brother Xuan.”

"I won't talk about it anymore. I've already burned incense and knelt down in front of Brother Xuan.”

"You were the one who burned incense and bathed. I had already knelt down.”

" Divination, my Brother Xuan, accept my knees…"

The fans in the live broadcast room were crazily spamming bullet comments and gifts.

Lin Xuan could feel that after getting rid of the scoundrel, Master Blessing, a lot of merit was released from the Wordless Heavenly Book.

Feeling the warmth brought by the merit, Lin Xuan couldn't help but recall the original trajectory of Master Blessing's fate.

The fake monk, Master Fubao, cheated a female believer named Wang Yunxiu of more than 300,000 yuan. Thirty-seven days later, Wang Yunxiu's husband found that the family's money was gone.

And then…

Wang Yunxiu's husband came to ask for money from Master Fu Bao.

Not only did Master Fubao not give him money, but he also beat up Wang Yunxiu's husband.

Wang Yunxiu's husband was so angry that he came to the door with a knife. He happened to meet Master Fu Bao and his wife lying on the same bed and killed both of them.

After killing the two of them, Wang Yunxiu's husband stayed where he was. When the daughter and wife of the Blessing Master returned home, they were all stabbed to death. In the end, Wang Yunxiu's husband was sentenced to death!

Now!

Because of his appearance, the tragedy was avoided.

After recalling, Lin Xuan looked at the livestream room and saw that the livestream room was filled with bullet comments:

"Brother Xuan, give me a divination."

"Send me a private jet and give me a divination.”

"Private yacht X10. I only ask for Brother Xuan's divination.”

"I don't believe that your divination is so accurate unless you read my fortune.”

"Brother Xuan, do you think we're fated? I just want to find a Taoist priest to be my husband…"

For a moment.

The live broadcast room was extremely lively.

Wang Miaomiao, whose nickname was Meowmeow, also sent a bullet comment."Master, can you give me a divination?”

Lin Xuan had wanted to try and see if he could open the second page of the Wordless Heavenly Book with his current merit points, but Wang Miaomiao wanted to calculate, so he felt that he had to agree.

After all, without Wang Miaomiao, he wouldn't have had the chance to get rid of that scoundrel, Master Blessing, let alone get so much merit!

Hence…

Lin Xuan sent a video call invitation to Wang Miaomiao.

Wang Miaomiao picked up the video call. It was a beauty with an appearance of 8 points.

Seeing how pretty Wang Miaomiao was, the fans immediately praised her, but Wang Miaomiao never lacked bootlickers, so she ignored the netizens 'praise and asked directly,"

"Master Lin, I don't believe in fortune-telling. Can you make me believe it?”

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