In the lively market, everyone seemed very enthusiastic. Gu Simu jumped up and down, looking left and right, extremely happy.
Wandering on the streets like a normal person has always been what she wanted to do most.
And today, not only did she do it, but she also did it with her father and mother. Naturally, she was the happiest.
"Daddy's magic is so useful. I'll learn it someday, so I can go shopping every day!"
Gu Simu thought like this, took out a few coins from his pocket, and bought a newly made little candy man.
The little sugar man has a gourd hanging on his head and holding a gourd in his hand. It is her favorite gourd doll.
"What a cute little sugar man!"
Gu Simu looked at the little sugar man with eyes full of love.
Ga!
Without any hesitation, she bit off the gourd on the little sugar man's head. It was indeed very crispy and sweet.
"Why!"
"Mumu is so old and still so greedy. I don't know when I will find my right husband!"
Mu Yuyan looked at her daughter's greedy appearance, her eyes filled with both fondness and distress.
Why is my daughter different from when I was young? She is really not stable enough and I don’t know who she looks like?
Thinking like this, Mu Yuyan looked at Gu Lan who was smiling. Seeing that Gu Lan looked okay, she glared at Gu Lan.
Gu Lan: "..."
What does this have to do with me?
"Dad, mother, come and take a look, it's so lively in front!"
At this time, Gu Simu saw the huge crowd in front and ran forward quickly.
Seeing this, Gu Lan quickly followed.
Mu Yuyan shook her head helplessly and followed.
The appearance of the three people was originally peerless, but now they were covered with illusions. In the eyes of others, they looked like ordinary people, but they did not attract anyone's attention.
Gu Simu ran the fastest and rushed directly into the crowd to see clearly what was happening in front.
"Throat!"
Amidst the strange sounds of ritual music, several monks in red robes walked into the crowd.
"The holy monk is here!"
"The holy monk is here!"
"Please save me, the Holy Monk of Golden Light! Give me a bowl of talisman water. I am seriously ill and need the talisman water to save my life!"
Upon hearing the sound of the sonoration, the eyes of the nearby people all shone brightly, and they immediately put down their work and ran as fast as they could to where the Dahongpao monk was.
Seeing this scene, both Gu Lan and Mu Yuyan frowned slightly.
With the strength of the two of them, they could easily tell that something was wrong with those people.
It's just that although these people are weak, they are not affected by secret magic and evil methods. They seem to be simply weak.
"The Golden Light Holy Monk...is a member of the Buddhist sect?"
When Gu Lan heard what everyone said, there was a hint of coldness in his eyes.
If Buddhism really reaches out to Dajing City of Ten Thousand People, even if he has just condensed the seal of Buddhist law, he will still give these people a profound lesson.
No matter what kind of force they are, they cannot act recklessly in Dajing.
On the side, Mu Yuyan's face didn't look very good either.
Nowadays, Wanmin City has gathered many civil and military officials from Dajing, including Sima Qin.
It stands to reason that if there are evil cultivators causing trouble, the people from the Military and Horse Division will never ignore it.
"Madam, these monks are ordinary people. We can see what they are doing."
Beside, Gu Lan said softly.
Mu Yuyan nodded and walked forward slowly.
"Holy Monk, help! My grandson ate mushrooms on the mountain and has not eaten for three days and three nights. Please, Holy Monk, save my grandson's life!"
"As long as the holy monk can take care of my grandson, I can do whatever the old man asks me to do!"
In the crowd, an old man in his sixties carrying a child knelt down in front of several big red-robed monks.
The old man looked at the monks pleadingly, his eyes full of sadness and admiration.
He put the child down on his back, revealing a small purple face. It was a child of seven or eight years old, who seemed to have been poisoned.
"Donor, don't worry, this poor monk will never refuse to save you!"
"This is the holy water of heaven, it will bless every devout disciple in the world!"
Among the Dahongpao monks, a haggard old monk came out.
The old monk held a yellow paper talisman in his hand, and held a broken bowl in his other hand.
He just pinched it gently, and the yellow paper charm fell into the bowl, and it immediately burned with a light green color.
The talisman paper burned out quickly, and the bowl was filled with black ashes.
"Drink it!"
The old monk came to the child and put the talisman water to the child's mouth.
The child drank the talisman water with difficulty and immediately woke up. In less than a second, he became energetic and energetic.
"My grandson, you finally wake up! You finally wake up!"
"Great! Great!"
The old man in his 60s looked extremely excited when he saw his grandson waking up.
Others were extremely shocked when they saw this, and they all raised their arms and shouted.
"A miracle!"
"The golden holy monk has come back to life!"
Amidst the cheers, several great monks clasped their hands together and silently recited: "Amitabha!"
"fraud!"
"They are a bunch of big liars!"
At this time, an inappropriate voice sounded in the field.
After everyone heard the words, they immediately looked towards the place where the voice appeared, and saw a girl with delicate features pointing at the golden holy monk who they respected the most.
"Little girl, stop talking. You are still young, so you can't talk nonsense!"
"The Golden Light Holy Monk is the spokesperson of the Buddha. He has saved countless people. How can he be a liar?"
"Who are you? How dare you question the Golden Light Saint Monk? Believe it or not, I will drag you to see an official!"
Many people looked at the girl and scolded her.
If it weren't for the fact that the girl looked young and pretty, even though her appearance was unclear, they still didn't take action directly, they just gave a warning.
If it were anyone else, they would probably have taken action long ago.
After all, in their hearts, the Golden Light Holy Monk is sacred and inviolable.
"They are liars!"
"That man is not sick at all!"
"And that person isn't a child either!"
The girl spoke again, and this time she took a few steps forward, just pointing at a few great monks and scolding them.
At some point, the girl took out a mask from somewhere and put it on her face.
It was a mask of a gourd little King Kong, which looked very cute when worn on his head.
But being cute is cute. When everyone heard the girl's words, their expressions were not pretty.
They all came to the Golden Light Holy Monk, hoping that the Holy Monk could help them, make them rich, get promoted, and save their lives.
At this time, if someone comes to mess with it, they will naturally not be polite.
"Little girl, if you can't speak, don't speak!"
"If you dare to talk nonsense here again, even if the Golden Light Saint Monk doesn't mind, I will deal with you on behalf of your family!"
A stout man came out and looked at the girl with an unkind expression.
He clenched his fists and made a creaking sound in an attempt to scare the girl away.
