Here Wang Zixuan is worried about other people's health, and Pan Xiaoni has already knelt down in the Buddha hall. She pulled Wang Zixuan, who was still standing stupidly, and motioned for him to kneel as well.

Wang Zixuan obediently knelt down on a round futon in the middle of the Buddhist hall. In front of him was a brazier with ashes from the burning of fire paper.

In front of the brazier is a large square table, which is full of chickens, ducks, fish, seasonal melons and fruits, and of course, a large incense burner, which has been burned half of the high incense, and countless short incense.

Behind the incense burner is a table, on which are placed various gods and Buddhas. The largest in the middle is the Buddha, in addition to Maitreya Buddha, Guanyin, Fuxian, Manjushri and other Bodhisattvas, Sanqing, Four Emperors and other immortals. The most placed are statues of the God of Wealth of different sizes.

Wang Zixuan is glad that he usually likes to study Buddhism and Taoism on the Internet, and he can recognize the appearance of the gods and Buddhas of Buddhism, otherwise he really doesn't know that she still has the problem of confusion of beliefs here.

How so? The gods of Buddhism and Taoism are enshrined together, don't the gods fight?

Wang Zixuan bowed while worrying about the immortals.

I only heard the voice of a slightly shrill and piercing woman. He couldn't make out what she was saying, it was an expression akin to chanting. It's called chanting.

Wang Zixuan listened for a while, and his head hurt. Only then did he realize that spells could really cause headaches. Wu Chengen didn't lie to himself. He said in his Journey to the West that Sun Wukong had a splitting headache when he was recited by Tang Seng as soon as he recited the mantra. Dead or alive. He didn't believe it. I listened to the spell of the Seven Maidens today. He believed.

The Seventh Girl read it for a while before listening.

After Wang Zixuan's ears were purified, he felt a sense of relief. Seriously, he couldn't stand the curse she had just now, and if she read it a little longer, he couldn't guarantee that he would not jump up from the futon and escape.

After the seventh girl stopped the spell, she spoke, and the voice was different from the spell just now, this time it was spit out word by word, as if it was full of a sense of solemnity: "This god is coming, and I ask you, who are you from, and what are you talking about here?" ”

"My name is Pan Xiaoni, I am a local, and I came to ask the God of Wealth for blessing." Pan Xiaoni recounted what she had learned from her mother.

"Even if you want to make the tree of wealth evergreen, flourishing, blossoming and bearing fruit, you need to have some money with this god as the seed of the cash cow, I don't know if you want to?" The seventh girl said a fairy truth in her mouth.

"The faithful girl is willing. This is a thousand yuan, I am willing to give it to you, as the seed of our family's wealth, and ask the God of Wealth to bless us with a prosperous business and a rolling source of wealth. Pan Xiaoni raised the 1,000 yuan she had prepared in advance above her head with both hands and handed it over.

The seventh girl got up from the futon, took the money, and threw it into a golden antique basin engraved with the words "cornucopia" on it.

Then he turned around and limped to the bar. picked a statue of the God of Wealth, and staggered to Pan Xiaoni, stretched out his hand and handed it to her. Pan Xiaoni hurriedly kowtowed and thanked her, and took the statue over.

In this process, Wang Zixuan saw the appearance of the seven girls in the smoke clearly.

I saw that she was only about one meter four tall, like a **-year-old child. It's just that the head is big, the feet are big, and the belly is round. The face is full of fat, the eyes are protruding, the nose is slightly collapsed, the cheeks are covered with freckles, and the corners of the eyes are full of wrinkles. These traits suggest that she is an adult.

He wears a Taoist hat and a gray cloth robe, pants are leggings that women often wear, and a pair of sneakers on his feet. After a few steps of her walking, Wang Zixuan judged that her legs were a little loopy. It seems that there are still some long and short legs. Because she walked, not only swaying from side to side, but also some of her hips swinging unevenly.

After Wang Zixuan and Pan Xiaoni walked out of the Seventh Girl's house, he told Pan Xiaoni all these observations, and said: "Xiaoni, you see, she has no distinction between Buddhism and Taoism here, and she is not formal at all. And she still looks like that, without any fairy wind bones. Do you say that the God of Wealth invited by her will be spiritual? ”

Pan Xiaoni glared at him, then turned her face to the side and "bah" a few times in a row, folded her hands and bowed to the sky three times and said, "Please don't be angry, please don't be like him." ”

Then she twisted the ear of Wang Zixuan, who was holding the God of Wealth, and said, "As long as you can, so many people come to beg, why don't people talk nonsense." Are you sincerely angry with me? Look at the seven girls of the family, in order to pray for us, they were all punished by the gods like that, why are you so conscienceless, and you are still telling jokes about the appearance of others behind your back. You're really ignorant. If you can't speak, don't talk about it, if you offend the gods, our thousand dollars will be spent in vain. Hurry up and carefully put the God of Wealth in the car body. Hey, yes, that's it. Well, let's drive. Drive slowly, don't spoil the God of Wealth. We are still counting on his old man to bring us fortune. ”

Pan Xiaoni gave Wang Zixuan a big call. Wait for him to put the God of Wealth and sit in the driver's seat. She let go of her hand that was twisting his ear.

She doesn't like to use violence, she is afraid that as soon as she lets go, Wang Zixuan's mouth will pop out of her mouth and run away angrily.

Wang Zixuan's ears were red from her twisting, and he didn't dare to speak more. Even on the way home, he just drove silently, closed his mouth tightly, and didn't say a word.

Pan Xiaoni still hugged his body to keep warm. I just felt like something was missing from him.

Back in the Mufengyuan community, Pan Xiaoni got out of the car and looked at Wang Zixuan's silent appearance. Pan Xiaoni spoke: "What? I pouted and didn't speak all the way, are you angry with me? ”

"Angry? No, I don't. How dare I? Didn't you stop me from talking? Wang Zixuan said without any expression on his face.

"And said that you are not angry, your face has betrayed you. Looking at your uncomfortable face, it can't be for me, right? Pan Xiaoni brought her eyes to Wang Zixuan's face and looked at him and said.

"No, I'm not angry. Hey. Wang Zixuan raised the corners of his mouth, narrowed his eyes, and squeezed out a smile.

"Hmph, don't laugh." Pan Xiaoni shaved his fingers on his nose and protested.

"Oops, my nose. Pan Xiaoni, see that I can spare you. Wang Zixuan's nose was eaten, and there was a burst of sourness, and tears were about to fall. While covering his nose, he rushed towards Pan Xiaoni with his teeth and claws.

Just as he raised his palm to pat Pan Xiaoni's head, Pan Xiaoni stretched out a finger, pointed at him and said, "I think you dare?" You're going to beat me and see me take care of you. ”

"You ......" Wang Zixuan really didn't dare to hit her, in fact, he didn't want to hit her, that is, he wanted to pat her on the head to retaliate for her attack on him just now, but he was threatened by Pan Xiaoni, and this shot couldn't fall.