The sour apricot woman nodded tightly and said, yes, yes, I said it. It is to build a temple at the foot of the North Mountain, and burn incense at four o'clock to worship. Ever since the accident between the two of us last year, I've been preaching about it. It seems that not many people believe it for a while, and now it has not been able to poke up.

Jin Lian comforted, don't be too anxious. My teacher's Fa power has just been unleashed. Gradually, more things passed, and the villagers believed. However, this cannot be delayed for too long. After a long time, not only will the things in front of me be dismissed, but I am afraid that many strange things that I can't think of will follow one after another. How many things have happened in the past two years? First, there was a fight, and the uncle's legs and feet were not good, and the second brother almost threw his life on the road. The village was hit by natural disasters again, how many people were injured, how many houses and crops were destroyed. Even the apricot fruit ticket that was about to arrive disappeared in an instant. What a tough and sturdy body and bones the sister-in-law of the xylophone is, and now she has such a big illness. If you say lie down, you won't be able to get off the ground. You say, "If it weren't for God's wrath, who would have had such power?" At night, my teacher told me that the current chaos had just begun. It won't be long before there will be another big mess. This mess is connected to the government and the villagers. No one is good, and no one is at ease. Just wait and see.

Shigeru grew more and more frightened. He hurriedly said, now, where can you manage so much. His aunt, don't worry. From now on, I will be agitating hard. As long as God can bless the safety of the family and bless the whole village to live a stable life, we have a clear conscience. If the villagers don't worship it, I have to believe it. Even if you smash the pot and sell iron, you have to build a temple in Beishan.

Jin Lian said happily, seeing my brother's sincerity and good life, I must beg the teacher at night to bless my sister-in-law Muqin to be fine. The matter of building a temple, as long as my brother and aunt work hard, it will be successful. My teacher also told me that it is a matter of time before a temple is built, and there are people with good lives to help you. Perhaps, the teacher said that the good people are the two of you. As long as you deal with it quickly, build it early and protect it early, your family and villagers will be less likely to suffer.

Mao Sheng and the sour apricot woman both replied in unison, you can reassure the great god. When the hemp in front of us is settled, let's turn around and poke the drum, and it will be done.

When leaving, Jin Lian unprecedentedly sent the two of them all the way to the intersection of the gate leading to the village. She repeatedly assured that her sister-in-law's illness would be cured soon, so don't worry.

On the way home, Mao Sheng repeatedly told the sour apricot woman that such a thing as building a temple must not be known to the cub and his mother. If you knew, you would definitely be smashing the pot.

The sour apricot woman nodded and said, I know. Not only her, but even my old things can't be called to know. Their temperaments are the same. When I saw this kind of thing, I turned my eyes and turned my face, and I couldn't do anything.

Mao Sheng hurried home to take care of the bedridden xylophone. The sour apricot woman is also not at ease, and she must go to see her in-laws again. The two of them rushed to Maosheng's house together. On the street, the two encountered Maolin who was rushing to walk. Mao Sheng greeted him from afar and asked him what he was busy with. Maolin pretended not to see or hear. He stumbled onto another fork in the road and scrambled out of the way. [End of Chapter]