"Save the suffering Dragon King, please help our children. ”

The one who kowtowed was a middle-aged man with sparse hair and some baldness, dressed as a local people, with furrows on his thin face, one eye sunken into a pit and no eyeballs, like a knot of flesh.

His prayers could make Lu Zheng's heart feel emotional, showing that he really believed in the Dragon King. Lu Zheng performed a small trick and understood everything he wanted to express.

He was indeed a poor and white peasant, honest since he was a child, and when he was eight years old, he fell into a bird's nest, and his eyes were unfortunately blinded by a branch, and he was disabled. I dropped out of junior high school and went home to farm, and I didn't marry my daughter-in-law until I was thirty-five years old, and I was still a lame mother-in-law. However, although he is poor, he is kind-hearted, diligent and honest, and has a good reputation, and his neighbors know that he is a warm-hearted person.

His son, who was only thirty-nine years old, has always loved him like a pearl in his palm. But just four days ago, the child and his friends were skating in the pond at the entrance of the village, the ice was broken, and three children fell into the water. It wasn't until he was sent to the intensive care unit of the hospital that his heartbeat and breathing recovered, but his brain was in a coma because of the lack of oxygen for too long.

He has never saved more than 30,000 yuan in his life, and he spent it all in three days after being hospitalized, and he barely supported it by relying on donations from villagers in the village. But it's just a drop in the bucket, and the huge medical expenses weigh him down, even if he sells the house and the world, it's not enough.

He is such a heart, if he dies, he will have no thoughts in this life.

Lu Zheng thought about it for a while, he did good deeds in his life, and his son also fell into this field to save others. He was really desperate, so he asked to come here, hoping that the rumored Dragon King who rescued the suffering could help him.

The old man burst into tears. I almost fainted. Lu Zheng was moved by compassion, took out a spirit fruit from the Pheasant Pavilion, and poured a lot of faith into it before he said: "The king of the believers is loyal to himself, and he should be rewarded for his good deeds and virtues." Take this apple and give it to your son. ”

As soon as the teary-eyed old man looked up, an apple glowing with golden light appeared out of thin air on the table. The golden body of the dragon king behind the offering table exuded a soft golden light, and his eyes were full of brilliance.

"Go ahead. ”

A faint but majestic thunder sounded in his mind, waiting for him to wipe away his tears and look again. The aura on Kim's body dissipated. He was stunned for a long time, his face full of disbelief, and the golden apples on the table told him that what had just happened was true.

"Thank you, thank you, thank you. ”

The old man slammed his head on the ground, unable to restrain his excitement.

"Hoo ......"

By the Xixiu River, Lu Zheng let out a long breath. Ji Xiang tilted his head to look at him and asked curiously, "What's wrong?"

Lu Zheng waved his hand casually and said with a smile: "I accidentally did a good thing again." Let's go. Let's go back. I suddenly had some inspiration and wanted to experiment with something new. ”

Tang Scarlet stuck out his tongue and said coquettishly: "Auspicious, you can enjoy happiness now." Your Majesty has a new trick. ”

……

The so-called new tricks, of course, are not as dirty as Tang Feili thought. This trivial incident in the Dragon King Temple in Xixiu Mountain made Lu Zheng think that the spread of faith does not necessarily require his fanfare every time. Something inconspicuous. On the contrary, it can resonate more with the people.

As the so-called gold and silver cups are not as good as the people's reputation. This kind of good deed is passed on by word of mouth, but it is more credible and can attract more believers.

A spark can start a prairie fire.

A small thing is inconspicuous. A hundred, a thousand, enough to spread to unimaginable ranges. After fermentation and artistic processing, maybe there will be more legends about him in this world.

Once you have a solid foundation of public opinion, it is equivalent to having a stable source of faith. Otherwise, every time you make a lot of noise, you will only be more in awe and less loved.

The reason why Lu Zheng thinks this way is because the cost of doing so is very low, and a fruit with a little bit of faith can be exchanged for a richer and longer-term return.

The most important thing is that such trifles are easy for him, and there is a certain concealment.

After saying his thoughts, even Tang Scarlet's eyes lit up, which is indeed a good way. Especially Lu Zheng couldn't leave Jiangcheng in the past two days, and this method could completely turn this place into an iron-clad camp.

It's just that she is very curious about the specific implementation method, she can't just squat in the Dragon King Temple every day and wait for the believers to pray, right?

Lu Zheng smiled at this question, he had already had a plan in his heart. This method also came from the Sea Eye Ancient Scroll, and he comprehended the two drawings of the Yuan Zi Department, and the second picture brought him the magic power of concealment in the water. And the first picture was a dream, and he never had a chance to try it.

"Jixiang, are you sleepy?"

In the living room, Jixiang fiddled with the stickers cut during the day, preparing to get up early tomorrow to decorate the home. Lu Zheng, who was sitting next to her, asked with a smile, he had a simple guess in his heart, that is, this magic power must have something to do with dreams.

"Huh?"

Jixiang was stunned for a moment, he didn't know what he thought, his face turned red, and he said, "What's wrong?"

Fortunately, Tang Scarlet Carp went to take a bath, otherwise he would have to ridicule a few words when he heard this. Rao is like this, Lu Zheng looked at her cute appearance, and his heart was hot.

"Do an experiment. ”

"Experiment?" Jixiang Shui Lingling's eyes were full of doubts, and he pressed the sticker absentmindedly and whispered: "But I'm not sleepy...... Rarely sleepy either. ”

As a goblin, his consciousness is stable and energetic, and he rarely gets sleepy. Lu Zheng scratched his head and said, "Take a nap, can you see if you can sleep?"

Ji Xiang said with a worried face: "Brother Zheng, what are you going to do?"

Lu Zheng said seriously: "It's a very serious science, no, it's magic research." ”

"Spell research?"

Lu Zheng said with relief: "Don't worry, I won't sneak around." Then he added: "I have done all the bad in the open." ”

Jixiang twisted for a long time before whispering: "Then I'll try it." She put down the sticker, lay on the sofa with her arms on her side, hesitated for a moment, and slowly closed her eyes.

Five minutes later......

"Little auspicious...... Are you asleep?" Lu Zheng scratched with both hands, making a big bad wolf.

"Also...... Not yet. When Jixiang opened his eyes, he saw his hands, sat up in fright, held a pillow in front of his chest, and said, "You...... What are you going to do?"

Lu Zheng: "......"

Another five minutes passed, Jixiang sat up, and said abruptly: "You are here, I can't sleep, what should I do?"

Okay, Lu Zheng rubbed his face and simply said, "If you really can't sleep, forget it, come, you give me the Dharma protector." I'm going to find someone who can fall asleep. ”

"Oh......"

Sitting cross-legged on the sofa, Lu Zheng's consciousness was out of his body, and he gathered his light and flew into the night sky from the window. Looking down at the brightly lit city, Lu Zheng identified the direction and flew towards the east of the city.

In the depths of the Niuwei Alley in the east of the city, there is a spacious courtyard with two entrances, and the room in the west chamber is full of light. Lin Xinmiao's mother, Tao Liying, was carefully helping her mother tuck the quilt, and after watching her mother fall asleep, she lightly turned off the lights and retreated.

In the void outside the window, Lu Zheng floated in the air, quietly watching all this. It wasn't until all the lights went out that he came to Lin Xinmiao's grandmother's bed through the glass.

The heating in the house was burning very strongly, and there was a smell of Chinese medicine, and the old lady was wrapped in a thick quilt, and from time to time there were a few slight coughs.

Lu Zheng silently returned to the delusional mental method, and pressed his palm on the old lady's forehead.

People say that the elderly have fewer dreams, but this is not the case. Older people just have poor memory, and their dreams are very trivial and rarely remembered. After the average person sleeps soundly, he will enter the subconscious, which is the so-called dream.

I waited quietly for a while, but it didn't work. Lu Zheng was not discouraged, and patiently operated his mind.

After a long time, just when he was about to give up, his divine consciousness suddenly had a trace of induction, as if there was a force pulling up out of thin air, and his eyes became colorful and colorful, and his divine consciousness seemed to be shuttling at an extremely fast speed in a tunnel composed of rainbow light.

Rumble......

His divine consciousness was shocked, Lu Zheng opened his eyes again, and everything around him disappeared, turning into nothingness. Not far in front of him, a faint light appeared and disappeared, slowly transforming into a human appearance.

Gray hair, sunken eye sockets, low eyebrows, wrinkles at the corners of the eyes like crumpled straw paper, slightly bent over, eyes cloudy and dull, looking around blankly.

Lu Zheng was overjoyed.

The dragon king dreamed, and there were many legends of the apparitions in the dream, but Lu Zheng had no way, and it turned out to be the first picture of the Yuan character section of the Haiyan Ancient Scroll. (To be continued.) )