In ancient legends, inexplicable things fall from the sky. Not rain, not snow. It's sparkling rice, fresh vegetables......

Some of these things fell on the ground, some on the roof, and some on the windowsill, fluttering like a dream without sound. Sometimes in the morning, sometimes in the evening, like the wind without a trace.

Later, some people said that the stars died in the sky, and the legend appeared in a dream, so it began to rain in the sky.

There are twenty alleys in Luoyang City today, artificially reproducing the ancient legend, and it rains silver.

More and more people began to gather in these twenty places, and the number of people was far more than one alley or a few alleys. Maybe there won't be any more silver rain in the sky. But what if it goes down again!

"Hahaha, it's good for everyone to be happy, why don't you have another wave?" the middle-aged man laughed.

"Huh?" the people gathered from all directions paused slightly.

"Another wave, another wave of 10 million taels of silver! Let me hear it again!" the middle-aged man ordered a few cultivators under him with a laugh.

"Yes!"

"Bang ~~~~~~~~~!"

It is also an overwhelming amount of silver, sprinkled in the Kun District, like a torrential rain, falling from the sky.

10 million taels of silver, which is ten times more than the previous 100,000 taels!

Those people who didn't care about it also became excited, not because they lacked money, but because they threw tens of millions of dollars just to listen to a loud sound.

Grabbing a tael of silver is nothing, but that's 10 million taels. In anyone's opinion, it's a huge amount of money. Just lost with his temperament?

Could it be that this person is really the God of Wealth, with endless money?

10 million Luoyang City, a very small number of people and families, is not an exaggerated huge amount of money, but in Luoyang City, no one has such a bearing, just sprinkle it.

The government is watching this shocking scene, and the major families are also watching this shocking scene.

"My lord, is this Hongfu money store too much? Do you want to stop it?" said an official from the Criminal Department.

"Stop? you go and stop one and see. Now the emotions of the people in the whole city have been mobilized, you have to stop it, and the people will not look for you to fight hard. What's more, this is also a commercial behavior of shops to attract customers, and it is not under the control of our criminal department. The waiter of the Criminal Department said coldly.

"Hmph, he has money to sprinkle, then sprinkle, I see how much money he has to squander wantonly, God of Wealth? Hmph, even if there are mountains of gold and silver, it is not enough for him to be so defeated!" said an official jealously.

Jealousy is jealousy, the people of the city are completely benefited at the moment, and hundreds of millions of silver have been sprinkled by 20 Hongfu money stores in the city, and many people have grabbed it, all of them are happy.

It's the same as giving out red envelopes, no matter how much, the people who receive the red envelopes are happy and excited, and they all come for nothing anyway.

"God of Wealth!" many good people continued to shout.

"Do you still want it?" said the middle-aged man laughed.

"Yes!" cheered from all over the city.

"Another 10 million?" said the middle-aged man laughed.

As he spoke, a cultivator on the side waved his hand, and suddenly, ten million silver floated in the sky.

Ten million silver, that piles up, but a silver mine, this time it was not spilled, but floated high in the air, and hundreds of people who watched swallowed their saliva.

One or two silver, I can't see the effect, ten million taels of silver, this is the effect, overwhelming, that is as magnificent as a towering mountain, how many things can be bought, if you don't open it, only give me one person, how good.

Countless people showed longing, and the middle-aged people seemed to hear the voices of the people.

"This time, I won't spill it either, and you also know the rules of my Hongfu money shop. If you deposit money in our Hongfu Bank, you can withdraw double the original amount after one month with the ticket stub. Today I will play a game with you, a month later, our twenty Hongfu money stores will get together to open a grand prize, as long as the number of the ticket stub is the winning number, then we will give him all the 10 million silver, how about it?" said the middle-aged man with a smile.

"Coax!"

The people below the silver mine showed excitement one by one.

One tael of silver, although it is also a small surprise, but, where can it be compared to a thousand taels, all for one person?

"A person can get a ticket stub with the money he saved. As for how many times you want to save, you can save as many times as you want. At that time, only one ticket stub will be the luckiest to get 10 million silver, and even if you don't win, you can get double the silver after a month. You only get one chance, take it and you will become a multi-millionaire. The middle-aged man incited.

As soon as the middle-aged man's voice fell, a group of well-dressed people immediately rushed out of the Hongfu money store, with a large table in front of him, on which were placed paper and pens, counterfeit bills, and several large baskets behind him.

The crowd that was noisy just now instantly quieted down, and they lined up in ten columns in front of Hongfu Money Bank to prepare to deposit money.

"I'll save ten spirit stones and give me ten bills. ”

"I have 10,000 taels of gold, and I can open as many bills as I want. ”

"Give me, give me the bill. ”

"Damn, the last time I bought Huang Jingtie, I only lost these few spirit stones, I saved them all, and I turned over if I won it. ”

Dongluo felt that since the last time he touched the iron chain in the qanaq, there was always a fire qi in his body running around in the meridians, although it was not very beneficial to the spleen, it was also harmless.

For the body that is already rotten to the point that it can't be rotten anymore, Dongluo doesn't have much energy to think about that angry thing, if he has time, he may take advantage of the night on a night when no one is there to take a good look at the iron chain that is passed on by word of mouth in the mouths of the elders, "chain out an inch, life is three points short". But this god is so stingy that he doesn't leave him much time.

Three years of conservative estimates are now only two and a half years left.

Dongluo didn't want to take advantage of this restaurant, although most of the people in the restaurant went out to pick up the windfall, and no one would pay attention to Dongluo, who was out of place with them, but he still put a piece of silver on the table where no one was around.

"Little white turtle. As soon as Dongluo spoke, he felt inappropriate, not inappropriate, but he felt panicked by the black-faced young man opposite, and hurriedly explained: "It's all brought by the second dog, she said that you can call it like this when you're not there, you can't hear it anyway, I just forgot about your existence." ”

The black-faced young man who had just gotten up and was about to leave turned around and said with a smile: "You said that if Xue Nianci knew that you had brought his precious sister badly." Will you get up from your wheelchair excitedly?"

Dongluo smiled awkwardly and said, "Stop, I'll say okay first! Ergouzi is not who brought it bad, but she was originally bad." Also, I don't really want to go into this matter with you. Let's go and discuss the next steps with the big dogs, and now that the road has been paved for them, it's time to ask them to go on the road one by one. As for how far they can go......"

Dongluo turned his head to look at the sky outside the window. There was no wind, no clouds and no sound, and the boy withdrew his gaze and muttered, "I did my best." ”

There should not be a mountain in Luoyang City, but there is a mountain in the place where the Snow Clan on the Third Street of Gen District is located, and it is not small. Although it is not as high as the sea of luck clouds in the Great Zhou Tiangong in the dry area, it is not as high as the city wall of Luoyang City. On a clear day, it is a bit difficult to overlook the entire Luoyang City from the top of the mountain, but it can still be seen clearly.

There is a small temple on the top of the mountain, one meter high, there is no clay statue in the temple, and there is no golden body Bodhisattva. Some are just a stone with a slight crack that has been weathered by time. A few unburned incense sticks outside the temple seemed to be struggling, indicating that this small temple had not been abandoned by the Snow Clan.

A young man in a wheelchair with three pillars of incense on his lap, holding the wheelchair roller behind his back with both hands, climbed along the winding mountain road paved with bluestone, and under the scorching sun, the young man's forehead faintly bubbled with heat and Han water, but the perseverance in the young man's eyes was very clear.

Just when the boy was tired and wanted to stop and rest for a while, he suddenly felt the wheelchair light, and a strong force pushed the boy to the top of the mountain slowly and steadily.

The boy withdrew his hand from the wheelchair and folded the incense on his lap. Although he didn't look back, he already knew who the person behind him was, lowered his voice, regained his bookish breath, and sighed lightly: "It's possible for anyone in the Snow Clan, but I didn't think it was you." ”

"It's not that I haven't thought about it, but I haven't thought about it!" The person behind the young man said softly: "I shouldn't have helped you push a wheelchair for two years! I just heard that you came to Shoushan alone, and I knew that you were going to the mountain temple on the top of the mountain again, I remember that I told you many times when you were a child, and the little incense between our Snow Clan and this mountain god has been exhausted." No more incense on it. Why are you still so stubborn!"

The boy fell silent.

The man behind him continued: "I didn't want to come, but as soon as I heard that you were going up the mountain alone, I sent the gods to come, maybe I was afraid that the wind would be strong on the mountain, so I blew you down the mountain again. This time, there is no mountain god to make a move, and your weak cultivation can't withstand the fall anymore. ”

The young man sighed, and then said casually: "Big brother, don't you really want me to die? Otherwise, some people from the United Military Department will also send a valuable array spirit master to set up an ambush in Mangshan to kill me." Why are you afraid that I'm going to die now?"

The person behind the young man is Xue Youning.

Xue Youning surprisingly did not refute, but thought seriously for a while and said: "I'm so scared that I can't talk about it, Bi Jing sometimes I want you to die, and sometimes I really want you to die." But it doesn't have much to do with what I'm pushing you up the mountain today. ”

Xue Nianci sat in a wheelchair and bent down to put the incense in her hand on the candle flame that had been swaying in the wind for a long time and lit it, shook it again, and extinguished the residual fire on the incense, then closed her eyes, folded her hands, and said something in her mouth, as if she was saying something thankful. It's like saying some good wishes.

Xue Youning watched Xue Nianci insert the incense in her hand into the incense burner from the side, just thinking it was funny. But it didn't laugh out loud. Instead, he followed his example, clasped his hands together and saluted the mottled boulder.

Xue Nianci said suspiciously: "Didn't the eldest brother not believe in this mountain spirit and ghost since he was a child?"

Xue Youning didn't seem to notice the young man's puzzled gaze.

There was a mountain wind blowing, with a sultry air.

Xue Youning stroked her hair casually, "I didn't believe it before, and it is the same now." But when I was a child, I was still as clumsy as you were to say my wish to the mountain god, although it has not been fulfilled until now. ”

"What wish?"

Xue Youning glanced at the young man's leg under the blanket, and said with an angry smile: "I haven't seen a person like you, so if you have a wish, you can say it casually, but it won't work if you say it." ”

The breeze is coming, and the years are quiet.

The seated boy and the standing boy looked at each other, smiled, and said nothing.

It turns out that there is some temporary beauty in the world that can make people forget hatred.