Journey to the West: I want to be sanctified

Chapter 219

It's a pity that, like yesterday, there was no reaction around.

The sky is still blue, cloudless, and birds fly by from time to time.

The trees are still green trees, with lush branches and leaves, leaking dappled sunlight.

Even the smell of the breakfast stall outside the wall is the same as yesterday.

The scattered passers-by watching were still bored. The passer-by who said yesterday that Yuan Shoucheng was hysterical came again. Seeing Yuan Shoucheng, he said in surprise:

"Hey, why is this hysterical patient here again?
What about his son, oh no, why didn't his nephew come today? "

Yuan Shoucheng ignored the passerby, and continued to shout reverently:
"Grassman Yuan Shoucheng, respectfully ask the underworld to bestow a merit book."

As soon as the words fell, the Town God's Temple changed!
I saw Yuan Tiangang walking into the Town God's Temple leisurely with a kettle and a water cup.

The onlookers exclaimed, and hurriedly hid behind a nearby tree, for fear that Yuan Tiangang would become irritable again.

……

Liu San and his wife burned incense to all the main halls of the Town God's Temple in turn.

The incense burned was the best sandalwood in the city, and the tribute was also the freshest melons and fruits.

Burn incense and make offerings, worship three times and kowtow nine times.

Liu San was full of thoughts and worries, and walked out of the last hall with heavy steps.

"Will the City God spare my life?"

It seems to be talking to himself, and it seems to be asking his wife.

At this moment, Mrs. Liu's heart was not as calm as on the surface, and she showed an encouraging smile:

"As long as you are sincere, you can definitely do it. And since the City God was able to entrust you with a dream, and left you time, it means that he has left you a chance."

Listening to Liu's comfort, Liu San nodded in a daze.

"Which temple we haven't visited yet?" Liu San looked around while talking.

At this moment, I happened to see a person kneeling on the ground in the middle of the square.

"Grassman Yuan Shoucheng, respectfully ask the underworld to bestow a merit book."

As soon as Liu San heard this, a flash of lightning appeared in his heart.
Last night, the City God seemed to have mentioned the Merit Book!

Is there really a merit book in this world?

Liu San looked at his wife excitedly, and shouted loudly: "The Merit Book! It's the Merit Book!
It seems that someone, like me, also dreamed of the City God!Let's go over and ask! "

As if grasping for a life-saving straw, Liu San crawled and rolled, and ran to Yuan Shoucheng like a gust of wind.

"Sir, were you talking about the merit book just now?!"

Yuan Shoucheng looked at the man in front of him, his eyes were blackened, and his lips were swollen like pig intestines.

Slightly smiled and said, "Yes, I am praying for the merit book from the underworld, so that the common people can examine themselves and know the specific number of their own merits and sins, so that they can accumulate virtues and do good deeds in time, eliminate disasters and avoid crimes, so that everyone can have merits and virtues in their bodies , so as not to fall into hell after death!"

After hearing Yuan Shoucheng's words, Liu San was so excited that his nose and tears flowed freely, and he fell to his knees with a plop.

"Master, please help me. Last night I dreamed of Lord Chenghuang. He said that my sins outweighed my merits, and I need to make up for three hundred merits. Otherwise, in three days, I will use my life to pay for my sins, and it is very likely that I will die on the same day!"

Yuan Shoucheng frowned, then relaxed:
"You said you dreamed of the City God?"

"That's right! Lord Chenghuang is still being slapped on the mouth, look at my mouth, three hundred slaps!"

Yuan Shoucheng pondered in his heart, it seems that King Qin Guang is also wishing him a helping hand in matters of merit.

Miao Zhu dared not go by himself, and Liu Sanmeng went to Chenghuang.

All of this must be the support of the underworld!

Help yourself to spread the saying of merit book!

Yuan Shoucheng's spirit was greatly lifted, and he felt that his efforts were not in vain!
"Don't panic, the City God has already pointed out the way for you. Since he will tell you in a dream, and you can come here again, it means that you still have some blessings."

After Liu San heard it, he nodded heavily. Deep in his heart, hope rose again!
"Sir, what should I do to make up for these three hundred merits?"

Yuan Shoucheng said seriously:

"For the past three days, you have come to this Town God's Temple every morning and prayed with me to God for the merit book. In the afternoon, you will do good deeds. I think there will be changes tonight."

Hearing these words, Liu San no longer hesitated, stood up immediately, walked behind Yuan Shoucheng, and knelt down.

Following Yuan Shoucheng's example, he paid homage to the round platform and shouted: "Liu San, a grassroots man, has known that he has committed a serious crime. Now that he has lost his way, he is willing to atone for his sins and hope that the underworld will bestow a merit book!"

Yuan Shoucheng smiled and nodded.

Yuan Tiangang was dumbfounded watching from the side, and even wondered if Liu San was his uncle's helper.

The next moment, Yuan Tiangang was even more shocked.

Because two more people came, both dreamed of Lord Chenghuang last night, exactly the same as what happened to Liu San.

An hour later, the entire Town God's Temple was packed with people!
These people followed Yuan Shoucheng to pay homage to the round platform, shouting:

"Please grant the merit book from the underworld!"

There are bursts of sound, and the scene is like a rainbow.

The passerby hiding behind the tree was also shocked at the moment, and said to himself:
"Could it be that this person is not hysterical, but someone who really has a record of merit?"

Zhou Yin was still hiding in a side hall, and Yang Chenghuang next to him looked obedient and kept silent.

But I kept repeating one sentence in my heart:

Zhou Dashangxian, praise me quickly, look at how well I completed the task last night!

Sure enough, Zhou Yin turned his head and nodded to Yang Chenghuang:

"Yang Chenghuang worked hard, you did a great job last night! When this matter is completed, I will definitely ask for credit for you in front of King Qin Guang!"

Yang Chenghuang immediately knelt down and shouted:

"Zhou Dashangxian, the villain will definitely devote himself to this matter!"

Zhou Yin hurriedly supported Yang Chenghuang:
"Why is the city god like this? Everyone is working hard for the same thing, and they are all working together for the benefit of the heavens. Regardless of status, please hurry up!"

Seeing Zhou Yin's actions and listening to Zhou Yin's sincere words, Yang Chenghuang felt a warm current in his heart.

I am now working for the Heavenly Court?
Thinking of this, Yang Chenghuang involuntarily stiffened his waist!

Tonight, I have to work harder!

……

at this time.

Master Kong Hui and Zong Hai were standing at a corner of Zhuque Avenue, looking at the shop in front of them from afar.

"Sea Moon Hot Pot Restaurant."

Zong Hai said:

"Master, it should be here."

Master Kong Hui nodded, "Let's go, stay vigilant, if something goes wrong, we will withdraw."

Zong Hai also nodded seriously when he heard the words, his whole body was tense, his mana was running rapidly, and he was ready to attack or escape at any time.

The two came to the hot pot restaurant.

I found that there were already two tables of guests sitting on the table at this time.

On the table, there is a strangely shaped copper stove, with a pipe in the middle, emitting smoke, and the surrounding water vapor is churning, and meat and vegetables are churning in the fiery red soup.

(End of this chapter)