Huaguo has a large population base, and he doesn't expect many people to see this Weibo.

And this place in Jiangnan is very prosperous, and there are many people living here.

People here have a habit of offering incense on the New Year, so there should be no fewer people going.

Almost everyone thinks that they are going crazy, so they have spent 10 billion US dollars, and they have to give red envelopes to ordinary people? Is it really so much money that there is nowhere to spend it?

Even if you have your back to the Chinese government, it's not like that.

Akutagawa Ryoma didn't know anything about it. He's still in retreat.

Insolence celebrates the New Year as usual.

On Chinese New Year's Eve, all eyes were on it.

Zhang Crazy eats a New Year's dinner at noon at home.

Hua Rui said with a bitter face: "You can still eat, I'm afraid you won't have a meal after eating this meal." "

Zhang Qiang's attitude has no intention of preparing for war at all, how to do it.

Even if Akutagawa Ryoma didn't kill Zhang Madness for 10 billion, he would have to be injured, right?

Zhang laughed wildly: "Why can't you eat it?"

Zhang Yan looked at Ji Yanyu, she was a little distracted, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

"Next year, my dad and Aunt Chen should be able to come back to celebrate the New Year with us. Zhang arrogant took the initiative.

Ji Yanyu is afraid that he is unhappy because Zhang Bing and they have not come back, right?

Ji Yanyu came back to his senses, looked at Zhang Arrogant and said, "It's not because of this, I'm worried about you tonight." "

Zhang Qiang was a little surprised. I didn't expect Ji Yanyu to really worry about him.

He had always felt that Ji Yanyu didn't treat him as family at all.

Then they went to Tianming Mountain in the south of the Yangtze River.

The Spring Festival of the island people is not the Lunar New Year in their Chinese population, their Spring Festival is the solar calendar.

Therefore, there are many samurai who come from the island country to see the excitement, and from time to time you can see a samurai with a sword full of excitement.

Even if you can't see the arrogance and lose your life. Seeing the Chinese people losing money is also much more comfortable.

"Look, Master Akutagawa has gone to the top of the mountain. The crowd suddenly scurried and exclaimed.

"Why didn't I see Master Akutagawa go up the mountain?"

The other person sneered: "You?Master Akutagawa is a master, how can you and I see the speed? I don't know where the arrogance is?"

A figure of arrogance turned into a golden light, rolling up the dust on the soles of his feet.

Halfway up the mountain, he was arrogant but was stopped by life.

He is a monk who wears a robe and has a compassionate temperament for life.

Zhang Yan squinted his eyes slightly, and said with a smile: "Aren't you the master of the Yuanfa who is the presiding officer of Tianming Temple?"

The robes on the host's body shimmered with gold in the night, and the jewels and gold threads on the robe were extremely beautiful.

The host clasped his hands together and said with infinite compassion: "The donor guessed correctly, the poor monk is the host of Tianming Temple, and he is the round law." "

Zhang Madness raised his eyes and saw the top of the mountain, faintly white light flickering.

Zhang Mad smiled and asked, "Master Host, what are you looking for me?"

The host of the Yuanfa stared at Zhang Yan and said, "Zhang Yan donor really wants to go up?"

"Everybody is watching my every move, and it's not appropriate if I don't go up. "

The Yuanfa host sighed when he heard this, and his eyes were infinitely compassionate.

Zhang Mad was made strange by the host's eyes.

"Since the donor will go up. Poor monks should not hinder donors. However, for the sake of the donor's life, the poor monk gave this thing to the donor, hoping that the donor could come down safely. "

The Yuanfa presided over it. Take out a lotus flower full of aura from the sleeve robe.

A product of Buddha lotus.

This is an extremely precious treasure for a monk! It is also a treasure for a monk to prolong his life.

When Zhang Mad saw the lotus, he was immediately surprised: "Host Yuanfa, what are you doing for me?"

No matter how self-sacrificing oneself is, no eminent monk will be willing to take it out, right? This is the key to saving one's life.

Moreover, it was the first time he had met with this host.

The round law host shook his head with a smile and said, "I hope the donor can use this to save his life." The role of the Buddha Lotus is to save people. Then it's the same to save everyone with the Buddha Lotus. "

Zhang Mad looked at the Yuanfa host and lost his words for a while.

Zhang Mad stretched out his hand to take it, and said with a smile: "Round Law presiding." I will definitely return this Buddha lotus in its original form. "

Zhang Mad felt that he would not necessarily use other people's treasures.

The Roundfa presided over the round, folded his hands, smiled at him, and disappeared into the darkness.

This time on Chinese New Year's Eve, there were many donors who came to Tianming Temple to offer incense, and he was going back to maintain order.

As for the Buddha lotus?

When he gave it to the benefactor of the insolent man. I didn't expect the arrogance to come back.

"Wow - this one smells so good, it's delicious. "

The eyes of the little golden dragon on the side widened for a moment, and he couldn't wait to open his mouth immediately to bite off a petal.

Zhang Yan stretched out a slap on the head of the little golden dragon and reprimanded: "Get away, I'll return it to the host later." "

The little golden dragon hugged his head aggrievedly, wagged the dragon's tail and chased Zhang Mad up the mountain.

The top of Tianming Mountain is covered with clouds. It's full of miasma.

There was darkness everywhere I looked.

Zhang Qiang's eyesight was excellent, and in a blink of an eye, he saw a man standing on the top of the mountain, standing with his hands in his hands. The black robe was blown up by the wind, and it had a rather independent posture.

"You're insolent?" the man turned his head and stared at insolence with burning eyes.