The next day, there was a surge in the number of pilgrims who came to heaven and earth to beg for paper money.

In line with the attitude of "produced by the view of heaven and earth, it must be a high-quality product", no one wants to miss this rare opportunity, even if it is just a few pieces of paper money!

What's more, yesterday, many pilgrims who received paper money and finished sweeping the tomb in advance left messages, saying that they dreamed of their deceased relatives last night.

Someone also posted a photo of the green smoke formed after the paper money was burned, which also attracted the attention of many people.

What is the tomb sweeping picture during the Qingming Festival, don't you still hope that your deceased relatives can live well below and be reincarnated as soon as possible?

Therefore, after learning that the amount of paper money was limited, the pilgrims all climbed up the mountain early in the morning and began to line up.

When Xuan Wei and Ming Ye were busy until almost noon, a middle-aged man in a suit and unsmiling came to the Heaven and Earth Temple.

This person is the adopted son of the old woman who entrusted Xuanwei to find her childhood sweetheart last time!

"Supreme Heavenly Venerable, the layman is well!" Xuan Wei saluted.

The middle-aged man's attitude was much better than the last time he came, and he replied very respectfully: "Daoist Xuanwei, I am here today to repay my wish on behalf of my mother. ”

Xuan Wei couldn't help but think of the reminder that the task was completed a few days ago, and said slowly: "It seems that Ling Tang has already seen the person who has been thinking about it for a long time. ”

When the middle-aged man heard this, a complicated look appeared on his face, and after a long time, he sighed lightly: "I have seen it, but in my opinion, it is better not to see it!"

Xuan Wei's brows furrowed slightly, listening to the other party's tone, it seemed that this reunion was not a thing to be thankful as he had guessed before.

beckoned the middle-aged man to sit down at the gazebo, and the middle-aged man told the story of his experience during this time.

"According to the hint you gave by Daoist Xuanwei, my mother and I searched everywhere along the West Lake, but we never got any news of that person. After all, my mother only had a photo of the man decades ago, plus a name, where could it be so easy to find. The middle-aged man said.

Xuan Wei nodded, the time span of several decades is too long, and the young man in the past is afraid that he has already become an old man, where is it so easy to identify through photos.

"The emperor lives up to his wishes, just a few days ago, by chance, I got the news of that person when I was eating at a time-honored noodle restaurant at the foot of Lingchan Temple!" Speaking of this, the middle-aged man's hand on the stone table couldn't help but clench hard.

Xuan Wei recalled the absurd idea when he calculated the marriage between the two of them, and asked with some uncertainty: "Could it be that person is out of the red dust?"

The middle-aged man's eyes widened and he looked at Xuan Wei incredulously. After a few seconds, he smiled bitterly and said slowly: "The owner of the noodle shop said that he had seen the man in the photo decades ago, and he swore that there would be no mistake!"

"After so many years, that boss can still remember so clearly, what must have happened at that time?" Xuan Wei said.

"Yes, the owner of the noodle shop said that when that person came to the foot of the Lingchan Temple, the whole person was like a walking corpse, he didn't eat, drink, or speak, and knelt down at the foot of the steps of the Lingchan Temple for two days and one night! The owner of the noodle shop was kind-hearted, for fear that he would starve to death, and every time he arrived, he would bring a bowl of Yangchun noodles to the man, but he didn't touch it at all. Because of this, the owner of the noodle restaurant was quite impressed with him. ”

Xuanwei imagined that picture, a person kneeling under the steps of the temple without eating or drinking, saying that it was for the sake of apprenticeship, it was too far-fetched. The only possibility is to atone for sin, to die to atone for it!

According to the owner of the noodle shop, the Zen master of Lingchan Temple had persuaded the man many times, but he didn't hear it and knelt on his own. Later, the abbot of Lingchan Temple came out, and I don't know what he said, which ignited the man's conversion to Buddhism. Since then, the owner of the noodle shop has never seen the man descend the mountain!" the middle-aged man continued.

Xuan Wei sighed lightly, but he didn't expect him to guess correctly.

"After learning of that person's whereabouts, I immediately took my mother, found Lingyin Temple, and asked for a long time, and then I met this old monk who has been sitting in meditation all the year round!" The middle-aged man's eyes were a little red, and his voice was also intermittent.

The secrets of the year were finally revealed.

It turned out that decades ago, after the old woman's childhood sweetheart made a three-year appointment and left her hometown, she came to Yangcheng alone.

A guy from other places who hasn't read any books, what else can he do in a strange big city except to go to the construction site to work hard?

In order to make money and return to his hometown to marry his sweetheart, he worked extremely hard, doing two or three people's work alone, eating steamed buns and boiling water every day, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he eats grass and milks milk.

The young man who worked diligently until the end of the year, thinking that he could get the first pot of gold, learned from his co-workers that the boss had run away with the money.

A full year's hard-earned money, the coefficient has come to naught!

At that moment, he was almost completely stupid.

He couldn't get paid, let alone his original plan to start other small businesses, and he couldn't even scrape together a ticket to return to his hometown.

The young man climbed up the unfinished stairs of the construction site with a few equally disheartened workers, and just as he was about to jump down, he suddenly remembered the look of antication on his sweetheart's face when he saw him off.

With tears in his eyes and almost blood coming out of the roots of his teeth, the young man resisted the thought of suicide and persuaded several co-workers to come down.

In order to survive and get ahead, the young man took his co-workers and local gangs to grab land and started a black business.

Relying on the ruthlessness that can even give up his life when fighting, as well as the bold and righteous style, the young man actually took a group of brothers to occupy a place in Yangcheng.

The gang's territory continues to grow, and the amount of money on the books is getting bigger and bigger, but the young man's heart is becoming more and more tormented.

He needs money to impress his sweetheart's parents, but he is afraid that his sweetheart will be disappointed in him if he finds out that the money is not coming from the right place.

Finally, as the three-year covenant approached, he decided to wash his hands of gold, stay away from the gang strife that was fighting and killing, and go back to marry his sweetheart and live a stable life.

But on the same day, the members of the gang who were dissatisfied with him actually joined forces with outsiders to surround him and several right-hand men in the alley.

The other party's purpose is very clear, that is, to abolish his hands and feet, and make him disabled for the rest of his life, in order to repay the beam formed when he grabbed the land.

The brothers around him fell one by one, and the young man only felt a rush of blood rushing to his head.

If his hands and feet are wasted, how can he go back to marry his sweetheart?

With this thought, the young man's whole body became extremely fierce, and he pulled out the knife hidden in his body and slashed for his life.

When he came back to his senses, he was covered in blood, and he couldn't tell if it was his own or someone else's.

Killed!

On the ground, there were two motionless youths, one with a cut in the neck and the other in the heart.

The young man just felt that his brain was stunned!

(PS: 3 chapters are over, the bigwigs have some more monthly passes!) Originally, Ye Zi didn't plan to compete for the new book monthly ticket list, but after reading it, this book is now ranked 13th, and it seems that it is not far from the top ten.) So Ye Zi plans to fight it, and I hope the big guys will support it!)