"The power of merit? Little bastard, do you think the power of merit is cabbage planted in the ground?" Broken Talk Lingtong snorted twice, "You can meet it wherever you want? That thing is something you can only find... …”
"I'm the best! The power of merit!" The initially lazy Qianzuizi immediately changed his voice and tone in the next second, screaming excitedly: "Get him! Little bastard, get him!"
"Prick up your ears and listen carefully. No matter what wish he makes later, you have to fulfill it. This is an excellent opportunity to trade the power of merit!"
Wang Qiyi rolled his eyes, "What if he also wants to win a 100 million lottery ticket? Do you think the bastard in the wishing pool can take any job?"
"It's a good deal to buy the power of merit for 100 million! Do you know how easy it is for a monster like you to get those yellow and white things in the world? But the power of merit is not common! Listen to me, you are right. Keep your ears open and listen carefully. With..."
While Ruizizi was still mumbling, Wang Qiyi walked to the edge of the pool with smooth steps, ready to listen carefully to the other party's wishes.
Enveloped by a faint layer of merit power was a middle-aged man with a thin face. His appearance was unremarkable, but his hair, which had degenerated from his forehead to the top of his head and showed a round M shape, attracted the bastard's attention.
This hairstyle is so recognizable!
"Alas..." Liu Zhen, who was crowded in the crowd, sighed.
People around me happily burn incense, throw money, and make wishes. Everyone is traveling happily, planting a hope happily, and whether they can reap something or not, at least it is a good sign.
But what about yourself?
Concerned, he lined up in front of the incense burner, found a corner among a dense pile of red sparks, and inserted the three free incense sticks he received from the door.
After pausing for two seconds and seeing the tourists around him praying devoutly, Liu Zhen suddenly remembered and made two hurried gestures.
People say that sincerity leads to spiritual success, but with my skeptical attitude...
Liu Zhen shook his head and smiled bitterly. After living for nearly forty years, this was the first time he burned incense and prayed, and the target turned out to be the big bastard in the wishing pool.
No matter how you think about it, it feels a bit absurd, but let him enter the main hall and burn incense for those clay statues?
He thought it would be better to burn it to a bastard, at least it would be alive and visible. Moreover, the rumors on the Internet are true. Many people have been cured of their illnesses after making wishes.
"God of the Turtle..." Liu Zhen took out a fifty-yuan note, folded it a few times and threw it into the wishing pool. He stared blankly at the big tortoise who stretched his neck to look at him, and suddenly stopped again.
Wang Qiyi was so worried, why was he so hesitant to make a wish like this?
Please hurry up and make a wish for me to take over a job and earn some merit!
Look at the girl next to you. She has read out the information about her ex-boyfriend’s third cheating partner twice. She has almost finished the plot that cannot be broadcast. She wants to make a wish to make all those scumbag men and scumbag women suffer retribution.
I didn’t even eat the ready-made melons, just waiting for you!
"Oh...what am I doing?" Liu Zhen suddenly felt that it was funny to believe in a tortoise, "I have no ability, so I came to embarrass the tortoise in the wishing pool."
"What are you doing with fifty yuan these days? You can't even afford a slightly better takeout meal, but you are greedy and want others to cure your disease. Even if there is a god just three feet above your head, the god doesn't have that much time, right?"
Wang Qiyi:......
You said all my words, what did I say?
you are sick? Why didn't I see it? What disease? It can't be cancer, right?
Liu Zhen was silent again. After a while, he made up his mind. He sighed and whispered, "I'm a hard-working person. There was an earthquake when I was born, and I almost lost my life. When I was seven years old, I met someone again. My mother died in a flood; my father died in a car accident when I was eleven; only my grandma was left to raise me up."
"When there were natural disasters and man-made disasters, and when the family was having a hard time, my grandma went everywhere to pray to gods and worship Buddha. She would believe whatever she heard about efficacious effects, and she would devoutly worship, eat fast, and recite Buddha's name, but those golden Buddha statues and the garishly printed Six Gods of Wealth didn't do anything at all. Yes, my parents, grandfather, aunt and uncle are all still dead."
"Now, I am almost losing my grandma. She has spent so many years proving that begging those clay statues of gods and Buddhas is of no use. God Turtle, if you can really appear and cure my grandma's Alzheimer's disease, let her not forget the remaining memories. It would be great!"
"Pfft!" The big bastard from the Wishing Pond who was drinking water almost choked and squirted out a sip of water.
Alzheimer's disease? Alzheimer's disease? !
If I could cure this disease, do you believe I could win an academic award?
It's really a bit difficult for the Wishing Pool Bastard.
"Lingtong, do you think the professional doctor Lu Yunyao can cure Alzheimer's disease?" Wang Qiyi believes that it is well-informed and should know more and more powerful monk doctors. Maybe Alzheimer's disease can be cured in another world.
Unexpectedly, this time even Sui Zui was unusually silent.
"The monks are not omnipotent." Ling Tong also sighed together with the M-shaped man, "It would be easy to say if he has cancer or something, after all, he is still young. Let Lu Yunyao make a pill, and the dosage will be lighter. It can be cured slowly."
"But how old is his grandma? She must be in her 70s or 80s, right? She is an ordinary person at a much older age, so medicine cannot be used; acupuncture and moxibustion can't bear even the extraordinary strength, and she also has a disease of forgetting things. Where to start?”
Wang Qiyi's claws were completely smashed, "Then there's nothing you can do, just lie down."
In the lively crowd, Liu Zhen, an M-shaped man with a sad face, stood out a bit. Others were enjoying themselves happily; only he was troubled and awkward.
Deep down in his heart he does not believe in burning incense and praying;
But on the other hand, there is really no way out, and there is always a bit of luck.
I originally came here after a friend mentioned the idea of giving it a try. Standing by the wishing pool, I felt that I was not pious enough and felt that it would be too absurd to make a wish to a big tortoise.
He was preoccupied and seemed not to be clear-headed. He was pushed forward by the tourists and soon left Yunshan Temple.
"Qi Yi, did you see the man with the power of merit just now?" Qingfeng glanced at Liu Zhen on the way back. After all, the soft light on his body was like a firefly in the dark. It was difficult not to notice it. .
He passed by the wishing pool and stayed for a while. The big tortoise was really smart. When he saw this, he slithered into the hole under the rockery, and the little tortoise's clone appeared and swam along the underground drainage pipe to the back mountain stream to reveal its head.
"I saw it!" Wang Qiyi excitedly climbed onto the shore and splashed the water off his body. He first told Liang Zixuan about fishing and spying on the big tortoise.
After hearing this, Qingfeng pondered for a moment and said: "Don't worry about your body safety. Yunshan Temple already has the formations I arranged. When the paper puppets attacked last time, I told you that they have been improved. Even if Liang Zixuan is really I have the idea of attacking the wishing pool bastard, and the formation I set up can make him die on the spot but also have to peel off his skin."
"No matter what secrets Liang Zixuan hides, it is obvious that the opponent cannot show up in person and can only take the lead through him. Liang Zixuan is too weak. Even if he attracts the attention of the evil god, he will not be able to exert any fighting power."
"Besides, the great elder remodeled the wishing pool not only for spaciousness and comfort. The entire wishing pool is the eye of the formation, protecting your body safety in all directions. There is me on the outer layer; there is the wishing pool on the inner layer, even if the top masters of the three major sects want to harm you It will take a lot of effort to reach your true body."
Wang Qiyi felt a sense of security soaring, and immediately hugged the captain's thigh and blew a wave of rainbow farts.
"You have more important things to do now." Qingfeng patted his round head and said with a smile: "I am more concerned about the power of merit in that man. Don't forget that there is no power of merit in Yang Tao. Check out the calendar."
He understood immediately, stretched out his paw and volunteered, "Captain, I'll follow you!"
Qingfeng waved his hand and lowered his voice: "There is surveillance at the entrance to Yunshan Scenic Area, and we can easily find out his situation through the police. Didn't he just make a wish to you? I want you to go directly to see his grandma."
