Because of Mu Yunyun's heart-piercing speech, Jun Linxi didn't even have the heart to test her, and he didn't ask her for help, and said in an irritated tone that he didn't want to see a certain ugly girl in the next few days.

The rumors in Mujia Village were not quelled, but intensified, and in the end, there was nothing wrong with Mu Yunyun.

"I heard that the handsome Langjun of the carpenter's family is shocking, and he is pitiful."

"Alas, how can such a good person be a paralyzed person, it's really painful."

Whether it is a young lady or a married woman, it is a pity to talk about the new Langjun of the carpenter's family, and when one person began to donate sesame oil money to pray for him, others followed suit.

There are also men who speak out indignantly, "What's so good about that little white face, isn't it that she looks fairer and is used to demagoguery." ”

But I can't help but be tempted by someone.

The gossip aunts once again seemed to have seen each other, and they said a few words when they met people, how good-looking and pitiful the son of the carpenter.

And a monk appeared in the village, persuading everyone to donate sesame oil money for the poor paralyzed man, and may the Buddha bless him.

Not to mention, the woman is soft-hearted, and the aunt spreads ten to hundred, and the direction of the story unconsciously becomes a handsome paralytic man from everyone's poor carpenter's family, and spontaneously prays for him.

When Mu Yunyun returned home, he saw his mother walking out with two strings of copper coins.

"Auntie, what are you going to buy?"

I can only see her bring 20 yuan when I buy vegetables, and now I carry 200 copper plates at a time, what kind of big deal is this?

"Yunyun is back, just come with me to Mujia Village and go to the Dragon King Temple."

Juan Niang talked about the son of the carpenter's family while pulling her away, and her attitude changed greatly, "It was A-Niang who misunderstood you before, this little paralyzed man is pitiful, everyone is praying for him, the women's group of Zhangjia Village has donated a hundred taels, our village can't be left behind, you also go to add popularity!" ”

One hundred taels. Silver. Mu Yunyun counted the number of zeros and almost bit his tongue.

"A-Niang, who asked you to donate money?"

Juan Niang didn't realize that something was wrong, and quickened her pace while replying, "It is said that a monk who has attained the Tao came out of nowhere, and he prays for blessings very spiritually." We donate some money to our son, and by the way, bless you and your brother to be smart and clever in reading. ”

Yes, you can also bring your own little ninety-nine to help people pray for blessings. Mu Yunyun smelled the smell of pyramid schemes.

I don't know where the thief monk came from, and he dared to deceive her head. With her strong will to persist until the last minute and not spend a penny every time she is with the tour group, can she be deceived?

Waiting to turn around and go to the intersection of the Dragon King Temple, Mu Yunyun looked at it from a distance, and there were more people coming than when he burned incense on the fifteenth day of the first month.

are all women, the younger ones are like Mu Yunyun, who were pulled by their parents to try to "get wet", and the old ones are even over sixty years old.

In the large open space in front of the Dragon King Temple used to sing big operas, the crowd was divided into several groups according to the village, and each village set up a large tent and set up a village sign to facilitate everyone to find an organization.

There are also small groups that do not take the village as a unit, but are set up separately, just for the reputation of handsome and beautiful men or eminent monks.

Since the monks have not yet appeared, the women of each village are organizing their own donations and origami money, and it seems that the activity has lasted for a day, and some of them spontaneously go home to cook and bring it over.

Looking at this scene in full swing like a spring outing, Juan Niang still regretted a little, she hesitated for most of the day because she had an opinion on the paralyzed man.

Mu Yunyun looked at the scene of this large fan group, and quickly stopped his mother from walking in the direction of the merit box in Mujia Village.

Inspired by the aunt who brought the rice from the next village, she reached out and pulled the copper coin in Juanniang's hand, with a sincere face.

"Auntie, I see that the aunts in the neighboring villages have prepared food, we are already so late, why don't I donate money, you go back to the village and let the neighbors cook some more sugar water to distribute to everyone, so that we are sincere."

"Yes, you scholars are still clever." In view of Mu Yunyun's recent good performance, Juan Niang did not doubt him, and stuffed the copper coin into her hand, as if entrusting an extremely important matter.

"Daughter, I'll leave it to you."

Mu Yunyun flashed a few black lines on the corner of his forehead, and after his mother left, he stuffed the money into his small bag without any psychological burden.

Bite! My passbook has received +200~

The wooden dog head suppressed the corners of his mouth that wanted to raise frantically, and burrowed into the crowd to inquire about the unknown monk.

As a result, I asked a few questions, and everyone heard about it. I also heard that everyone came to the Dragon King Temple and waited to donate money to the monks.

The more Mu Yunyun listened, the more unreliable he felt, and what was even more outrageous was that such an unreliable thing could bring together people from several neighboring villages in one day.

The power of superstition is so terrible that superstition is not advisable!

Is the person behind it really trying to make money? If you find out that you have been deceived in such a large-scale event, there will be a riot, right? What is the intention of the people who make this scene?

It didn't take long for a monk dressed in sackcloth and gray clothes to walk slowly from the direction of the sea. Giving the visual effect of being like, he's coming from the sea.

People made way for him, and the silence was so tacitly silent that you could hear the sound of the waves behind the monk.

The monk's face was calm, his eyes were unwavering, and after he walked to the gate of the temple, he folded his hands and bowed to everyone. After a faint glance around, he began his remarks in a calm tone that did not contain much emotion.

"Poor monks don't come here for money, and all your donations are recovered. Originally, I heard that Ichiro Jun's life was bitter here, so he made a fortune for him and prayed for God's mercy. Unexpectedly, the hexagram changed suddenly, indicating that there was an evil aura gathering here. The poor monks do not want to see the catastrophe, so they have gathered you here today to inform you of this. ”

There was a faint exclamation below, and panic instantly enveloped some people. However, everyone was able to refrain from listening to the monks.

If it is a disaster, can there be a way to solve it?

The monk's last sentence was very short: "It is a bad omen that the salt water on the seashore has become lighter and the creatures on the seabed are not prosperous, and the people of the seaside should always keep the heart of doing good deeds to avoid bad luck." Remember, remember! ”

It seems that he only appeared to promote this matter, without waiting for everyone to ask him questions, and there was no prayer. After the autumn sun, the sun goes down early, and when it gets dark, everyone realizes that the figure flashes, and the monk disappears.

"Immortals! The Dragon King has appeared! Grandma Hua bent her back and knelt down excitedly to bow to the door of the temple. The rest of the people bowed down.

Mu Yunyun stared at the kneeling crowd and touched in the direction of the temple.

What kind of immortal dragon king, that person must have made the blinding method into the temple. No wonder he was standing at the door.

And what is the salt water on the seaside, Mu Yunyun has a certain judgment in his heart, this is probably a drama made by King Linxi.