It's time for soup kitchens, and only a small number of victims are waiting in line outside the temple gate, which is in stark contrast to the long winding queue of the past. A few monks wondered how the number of people had decreased? Asking each other, a group of people appeared under the steps, three sedan chairs, servants, maids, sedan chair drivers, and a few sons in brocade and satin!

The sedan chair stopped, and three dazzling beauties came out of the three sedan chairs, and they were the three red cards of Yixiangyuan - Liu Yiyi, Han Honger, and Yi Ying.

"Sister Yi Ying! Didn't you say that this is the place with the most victims? Why aren't there many people now? Han Hong'er had red lips and plain teeth, and asked when she got off the sedan chair.

Yi Ying was also a little strange, when she came to incense yesterday, there were indeed piles of victims here, they were unclothed, skinny and skinny, very pitiful! "Let's go up and have a look, and then ask!" Yi Ying looked left and right, and found nothing.

Yesterday she went back with incense, and told her good sisters about the situation here, Liu Yiyi and Han Honger were full of pity, and the three daughters decided to do some good deeds for the victims, and took some silver taels out to donate to Baohui Temple, so that Baohui Temple could give one more meal a day. Meng Qunjun accompanied Liu Yiyi, and when he went out, he met several talented people in the capital: Yang Zhen, Liu Shen, Tian Xiaoyuan, Fang Shen and others, and they all came together.

There are a lot of pilgrims going in and out of Baohui Temple, the appearance of three peerless beauties caused a sensation, many passers-by have stopped to watch, several talented people in the north of the stars have light on their faces, they are very proud, their heads are held high, and they have a disdain for all living beings.

"Hello donors!" A middle-aged monk greeted him, most of these people were celebrities in the capital, and Baohui Temple did not dare to slack off.

"I've seen Master Mingguang!" Everyone said in unison, everyone knows this Master Mingguang, Master Mingguang is a monk of Baohui Temple.

"Donors, please!" Master Mingguang stepped aside.

Everyone was led by the three women, and seeing that the three women did not move, Yi Ying asked politely: "May I ask the master, why are there fewer victims here?" Where have they gone? ”

There were few victims, and the soup kitchen was soon finished, but there was still a large vat full in the porridge jar. Master Mingguang bowed his head and said, "The poor monk is also strange!" He presided over the soup kitchen work of Baohui Temple.

At this time, a thin young man who was biting a big cake came up and said, "The little one will tell you!" There is a great benevolent person on the other side of the plum blossom pond who is burning cakes and wotou, so there are fewer people here! ”

Han Honger and the others are shameless, this person is biting a big cake and begging for porridge with a bowl! Master Mingguang knew this person, he was a disaster victim, his name was Ma Zhizhong, and he often helped to maintain order with the soup kitchen.

"Is this true?" Master Mingguang couldn't believe it.

"Of course, the master has a life-saving grace for us, can't I still lie to you? Don't you see me biting into a flatbread? Ma Zhizhong shouted that he had come to ask the victims who had come to line up early to go back, and by the way, he also begged for a bowl of porridge to drink.

"There's baked cakes to eat over there, let's go quickly!"

"Which side? Where do you have the pancakes? ”

"Over there in the plum pool!"

"What do you want to eat? What's there to eat? ”

"There are yakiniku! Nest head! ”

"Go! Let's go! ”

The news was transmitted quickly, and the victims flew away, and in a moment they were gone.

Where does the great good come from? Liu Yiyi and others are very curious and very relieved, there are still good people in this world.

"Sister Yiyi! Let's go check it out! Han Hong'er said coquettishly, she really wanted to see who that great good was?

Liu Yiyi nodded with a smile, and Master Mingguang said: "The poor monk also wants to see which great good man it is, I have to pray for him in front of the Buddha!" ”

Let's go to the plum pond together!

By the plum blossom pond, the victims are still receiving food in an orderly manner, most of the food has been distributed, and some people are eating with relish under the shade of the trees; Some people are reluctant to eat after taking a bite, and carefully wrap it and hide it in their arms; Some of them went to Baohui Temple, where there was also porridge!

Qi Liang shuttled through the crowd, looking at the grateful eyes and satisfied smiles of the victims, and his heart was very relieved, it turned out that doing good deeds was such a beautiful thing.

"Little sister! Why are you crying? Didn't get the pancakes? Seeing that someone was crying, Qi Liang walked over and squatted down and asked.

"Nope! No! We have received the baked cakes, Xiaochun has thanked the great benevolent people! And a woman with gray hair came quickly, and came to her knees on the ground to give thanks, and in her hand she had in her hand a bowl with a missing mouth, which was filled with water, which she had probably just fetched.

The little girl was about seven or eight years old, kneeling timidly, although the crying stopped, her little body was still twitching, and she said intermittently: "Thank you, master!" ”

Qi Liang helped the little girl up and asked, "Tell your uncle what to cry about?" Is it not full? ”

The woman didn't allow her to pull the child, and an old man next to her couldn't help but say, "Great good man! The little girl really didn't eat enough, she only ate two bites and asked her mother to accept it! ”

Qi Liang heard this and said angrily: "How can you treat a child like this? Didn't you get food? ”

The woman was stunned, knelt down again, and said, "It's the fault of the concubine, Xiaochun, don't cry, take it and eat it!" He took out several layers of baked cakes from his bosom and handed them to the little girl.

Xiaochun resisted the temptation, snorted, shook his head firmly, and said, "Xiaochun don't!" My mother doesn't eat it, and I don't eat it either! ”

The woman hugged the little girl and cried sadly: "Xiaochun, my good daughter! ”

Qi Liang was greatly moved, suspicious, and asked, "Why don't you eat the food you received?" ”

It was the old man who said, "Great good man! She wanted to leave it for her man to eat, and her man went out to find something to do! ”

Qi Liang suddenly realized that it was his own fault, and in order to prevent people from receiving more and fraudulently, he set a rule that one person could only receive food once. "Little Liuzi! Go get another pancake for the little girl! He commanded.

"Huh!" Xiao Liuzi responded and ran away.

"Thank you for the great bodhisattva! Thank you for the great bodhisattva! The woman pulled the little girl and wanted to kneel again, Qi Liang did not allow the little girl to kneel again, he did not want the little girl to develop this kind of servility from an early age.

Xiao Liuzi came back quickly and handed the mother and daughter a big baked cake.

Seeing the mother and daughter eating a baked cake, Qi Liang stood up with relief, just in time to see a large group of people coming in front of him.

"Liu Yiyi?" Qi Liang was very surprised.

"Shizi?" Liu Yiyi was even more surprised than him, and the others couldn't believe their eyes.

"You're the great good man?" Liu Yiyi was incredulous, Yi Ying squinted and smiled sweetly, Han Hong'er still didn't believe that this was the truth, and coldly doubted everything in front of her. Yang Zhen, a genius in the capital, was not convinced and ridiculed: "Fake benevolence and false righteousness, sell fame and reputation!" ”

"How did you get here?" Qi Liang asked in surprise, but ignored Yang Zhen.

"What? If the Son of the World can come, can't we? Liu Yiyi said playfully, her impression of Qi Liang is getting better and better.

"Yi Ying has seen the son!" This is the first time that the indifferent Yi Ying has taken the initiative to salute a man, Liu Yiyi and Han Hong'er looked at Yi Ying in surprise, Yang Zhen and others, who knew the inside story, were jealous of the attitude of the women towards Qi Liang, and stabbed: "It's really earth-shattering, Wu Shizi will do good deeds with kindness!" ”

Qi Liang ignored these men wearing colored glasses, lost his identity with force, quarreled endlessly, and turned to Yi Ying to return the salute: "Hello Miss Yi!" ”

"It turned out that the son of the world was doing good deeds, and the poor monk was polite!" Master Mingguang has no political bias and is very respectful of Qi Liang.

"The master is the great goodness and great love, which is admirable!" Qi Liang said.

Yang Zhen became more and more unaccustomed to Qi Liang, and said loudly: "Don't you know that he is the son of Wu Sangui, the king of Pingxi?" "The next thing, this is the son of the great traitor Wu Sangui, you also want the food he gave?

Liu Yiyi and Yi Ying frowned, Han Honger agreed a little, and Qi Liang was angry!