"Is there such a thing?" Madame Xing exclaimed.

Mama Zhao smiled: "Otherwise, how can people say that gods and Buddhas have spirits." ”

Sister Feng picked up the tea, took a sip, and said with a smile: "How can this god look so strange? ”

When Mama Zhao heard this, she smiled: "The gods and Buddhas can't be slandered, and they will go to hell." Grandma said that it looked weird, why did she forget the Bodhisattva in the temple, and she also had unkind intentions. ”

As soon as Sister Feng heard this slander of the Buddha going to hell, she raised her face and smiled contemptuously, and said, "The nurse knows me, and I have never believed in any hellish retribution. When the gods and Buddhas come to me, I am not afraid. ”

Mama Zhao laughed and praised, "Grandma is so bold." This man's heart is righteous and courageous, and the gods and Buddhas are blessed by nature. ”

Mrs. Xing glanced at Sister Feng and scolded lightly: "You kid is young, it is inevitable to talk nonsense. Baoyu's piece of jade is extremely rare, and I can't say that one day there will really be a god and Buddha coming to the door?"

Mrs. Xing's words were full of deep meaning, but Sister Feng didn't seem to hear it at all, and laughed: "It's good to dare to be in love." Let's wait at home, just to ask for some elixir to eat, and taste what it tastes like. ”

Mrs. Xing smiled slightly, and said to Mama Zhao again, "Although Sister Feng'er's words are not very respectful, they are a little right. In the past, when I was at home, I also heard adults talk about worshipping the mother of the earth in the Houtu Ancestral Hall, and I remembered that the mother was not like this?"

Mama Zhao smiled: "It's strange here." What is the statue of Tu Niang Niang in the temple after this? That's kind eyebrows, no matter how dignified and solemn it is. If you want to say that you see your mother in your dream, it should be like this. But the old lady of their family dreamed of a different appearance, and when she saw it in the dream, she seemed to have opened her spiritual aura, and she was born to know that this was the Houtu Niangniang, and it was no longer fake. And it's not just the old lady of Uncle Rui's family who dreamed of this. The old lady of their family went to ask others afterwards, but everyone who sincerely worshiped Niangniang and dreamed of Niangniang's appearance said that the Niangniang in the dream was similar to what the old lady of Uncle Rui's family said, not like the appearance in the temple, but they didn't dare to talk about it, for fear that people would say that they slandered the gods and Buddhas. ”

"In this way, this Tu Niang Niang is really very effective. Seeing Mama Zhao say this, Mrs. Xing smiled again and said, "As for the appearance is not similar, Sun Monkey still has seventy-two changes, and it is common for a righteous god like Niangniang to have several incarnations." However, since Niangniang has appeared, and for this reason, why don't these people scrape together a few dollars to reshape the image of Niangniang, and they will also have a place to go for incense in the future. ”

Mama Zhao hurriedly flattered: "In the end, my wife is knowledgeable." We, the old women, can't think of this. If you say that you are willing to incense, there is a strange thing, some people heard that the earth Niangniang is so effective, so they went to the temple to worship, but they did not see the Niangniang manifestation, and they were very angry. Later, people told him that Niangniang had a grudge against Buddhism, and there was no need for any incense to worship, and to worship Niangniang, he only needed a lamp of five-colored soil and chanted a scripture in front of the lamp. I don't know if it's true or not, but I listen to it very suspenseful. Therefore, some people say that they are afraid that if they build the temple and anger the mother, the mother will not show her spirit. ”

Your whole family has a grudge against Buddhism.

Jia Cong couldn't cry or laugh, he just borrowed a little bit of the content of the torrent.

The five-color soil is purely a tribute to Nuwa Niangniang, who made up the sky at the beginning of the Red Mansion, as for the bright lantern, it is an allusion to the heart lamp, why should these people take it seriously.

Jia Cong listened to these words in his ear, and suddenly realized the mentality of Jia Baoyu in the original book who hated the laity for unknown reasons and built temples with gods.

When he heard about a god, he built a temple to offer it, and he didn't know who that god was, but because he heard some wild historical novels, he believed the truth.

Although Jia Baoyu criticized the Luo Shen offered in the Narcissus Temple, which was Cao Zijian's lie, Jia Cong thought it was true.

But Jia Cong is depressed not only that, you must know that in that Da Luo Tian, he didn't just write a Houtu, a supporting role of the same level as Houtu, regardless of the West and the East, he counted his fingers, there were at least dozens of them.

If all of them are built by people to build temples and offer them, the picture is really too beautiful, so beautiful that he wants to look up and sigh, this face will need pills sooner or later.

As for whether Houtu really manifested his spirit, Jia Cong said that there are all kinds of things that have passed through, the police fairies in the too illusory realm have led Baoyu to the sky, and the immortals have all descended to work as part-time traffickers, and under idealism, anything is possible.

What's more, the correct treatment for Jia Ruina's disease, according to the original book, was originally to look at the red face as dry bones, which is a bit of a white bone view.

Maybe Jia Cong listened to his grandmother's description of the appearance of the back soil, and his brain was overdone, so he scared himself, and he was distracted and broke free from the demon barrier of Sister Feng, this disease is better, and it is also normal.

Although he comforted himself so much, when Jia Cong returned from eating at Mrs. Xing's place, he went to take a look at Jia Huan, and asked Jia Huan to ask Zhao Guoji to help him find some five-colored soil.

At night, when the moon was faint and the stars were faint, and the dark clouds were heavy, Jia Cong was alone in the house, moved a small table, put on the five-colored soil, and the bright lamp.

knelt on the ground and read the half-pennible eulogy he wrote, and sincerely bowed to Hou Tu Niangniang:

If it really works, please let him wear it back.

Then, calmly went to bed.

In a drowsy state, Jia Cong seemed to return to his previous life in a trance, arriving at a place full of Western buildings, and the flow of people was surging, crowded in front of the church.

When the bell rang, the choir children sang hymns in childish voices, and the faithful prayed silently with their hands clasped in front of their chests.

Suddenly, there was a sharp sound of brakes, and a violent explosion sounded, and blood stained the ground, and dark red blood flowed out of the stream.

"God, save her, please ......"

"God, save my daughter......"

The woman in the green robe who couldn't see clearly appeared out of nowhere: "I can save you......"

"Please......"

"Even if you want to convert......

“...... Whether it is God or the devil, as long as it can save him...... It doesn't matter if I take my soul......"

The green-robed woman crossed her hands and reverently recited the prayer: "I call upon the holy gods with humble words! Thou art the Mother of the Origin who gives birth to all things, and erects a law of nature...... O Eternal Immortal Supreme Goddess, dispel this heavy death and sorrow and lift the ......."

With the sincere prayer, green leaves suddenly floated in the sky, and in the void, several pillars of light were cast, forming a huge door of light in the heavens and the earth, and in the door of light, the phantom of a goddess was condensed.

Red-haired and green-dressed, with twelve wings formed by green vines behind her back, holding a thorny whip in her hand, her emerald eyes shining with transcendent brilliance, and the awe-inspiring majesty of sublime and holy is enough to make all mortals bow their knees in awe.

Queen of Thorns?

I remember not writing in the book that she became a god......

Jia Cong opened his eyes violently, looked at the gauze tent embroidered with crickets and dragonflies, and slowly exhaled a breath, fortunately it was a dream!

Pulling the pillow towel, Jia Cong wiped the cold sweat on his head, this is a dream day and night, and he dreamed that the little boss in the book became a god.

Are the Queen of Thorns a god?

So what other gods are written in his book, are they all created gods?

So what should he, the author of the book, become?

God created the world, He created God, He is more majestic than God!

It's a pity that it's useless, he's still a simple writer and a station magician, the kind that can't even rub fireballs.

After a few words, Jia Cong looked at the five-colored soil on the table, and didn't know whether to cry or laugh.

Bow down again, and next time you can't say for sure, you'll be able to dream of the Immortal Council, or dream of the Demon Ancestor who killed and preached......

Just thinking about it, Jia Cong felt numb, he actually believed the words of those ignorant women and children, and he was especially confused.

After complaining for a while, Jia Cong saw that it was getting early, and fell asleep on the bed again.

This sleep was dreamless, and Jia Cong slept straight into the afternoon. As soon as I woke up and was still dressing, I heard that Jia Rui was not very well.

Jia Cong asked the little maid at the bottom to inquire, only to know that Jia Rong and Jia Qiang went to see Jia Rui once last afternoon, Jia Rui's illness was serious again, and he tossed all night, and this morning, Jia Dairu also sent someone to ask for medicinal materials.

happened to meet Jia Lian at home, and hurriedly sent someone to pack a lot of valuable medicinal materials to Jia Dairu.

When Jia Cong heard this, he shook his head and smiled, this is something that even feudal superstition can't save his life.

Jia Rong and Jia Qiang are too much, Sister Feng is ruthless, but it is understandable, after all, she is afraid that Jia Rui will ruin her reputation and affect the eldest sister.

But Jia Rong and Jia Qiang are relatives of the same family, and they are common in the past, and they have not messed around together, but they have done things so desperately, they just dealt with Sister Feng hastily, what can they do?

Thinking about the book Sister Feng instructed Wang'er to kill people and kill people, Wang'er felt that human life was at stake, and it was not a child's play, so she found an excuse to fool Sister Feng'er, and it would not be over.

That's still the subordinate who begged for a living under Sister Feng'er.

Jia Rong and Jia Qiang are two, but they don't even have the heart to bear it. This character, tsk.

Here Jia Cong is still sighing at the character of the future master of Ning Guofu, but he never expected that Ning Guofu has turned the sky upside down.

Jia Jing no longer cultivates immortal alchemy, but recultivates gods.