However.

He didn't see any guests all morning, which made him very puzzled.

As he watched from afar, he finally understood.

Beneath this peak.

Sun Simiao led the villagers to set up a stall outside and distributed it to the affected people, including not only white porridge, but also a bag of rice.

The bottom of the mountain was crowded with people, and none of them went up except when they went up.

Su Chen smiled helplessly, "I forgot about this, and I gave rice porridge at the bottom of the mountain, accumulating a great amount of kindness, but as a result, I didn't even have a believer." ”

Although it is a pity that there are no believers, he has no regrets, but is satisfied.

Fortunately, with Xianling rice and three crops of rice, he is confident that he has saved many people in this era of disaster.

Otherwise, he might not even be able to save his own life.

Yun Yuanshan served porridge for three days, and in the past three days, he didn't even see a single guest, which made him very frustrated.

However, even from the top of the mountain, he could often hear the voice of thanks coming from below.

These people were thanking him as a savior of the gods.

The Golden Rooster Temple is silent.

Seeing the tens of thousands of refugees gathered at the foot of Yunyuan Mountain, the faces of all the monks became extremely solemn.

The old monk said angrily: "We also distributed a portion of rice, why should those victims thank them so much? ”

A chubby monk said with a little shame: "Abbot, we distribute ten catties of rice every day, and more than a thousand people can drink a sip. Thirty thousand refugees are fed two large pots of gruel every day. So ......"

"Shut up!" The monk shouted, "You think I don't know, what's going on?" I just want to ask, there are only a few pieces of land in Yunyuan Mountain, how can two people have so much money, three days have passed, and they are still handing out porridge. ”

The monk trembled, not knowing what to say.

"Abbot, should we take advantage of this time to sneak into the mountain and grab all the food from Yunyuan Mountain."

"Refugees will be punished if they don't have food, but if we have food, we will be famous."

This shocked those old monks, this is too shameless.

The abbot said, "How could a poor monk do such a thing? I was tired, so I left first. ”

After saying that, he took the other old monks and left here.

The last monk who suggested it was stunned, and the other monks were dumbfounded when they saw this scene.

"Huiyun, why don't you hurry up and gather your subordinates, why don't you hurry up?"

"Does the holder have consent?" Huiyun and the monk asked.

The monk shook his head, "I don't know. ”

Huiyun was stunned for a moment, and then his eyes lit up, as if he had thought of something, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a touch of arc.

Outside Chang'an City, night falls.

The emperor's people took the lead in sending them a piece of rice, and they were grateful, grateful, grateful.

Li Shimin bowed to a fat man in imperial clothes and said, this old man is Li Yuan.

"Father, the situation is stable, you don't have to worry too much."

"Hmm." Ye Futian responded.

Li Yuan said: "I heard those refugees say that the Innocent Archmage of Yunyuan Mountain is a good person, and he gives alms to those people every day, which is more than all the temples outside Chang'an, you must reward him well." ”

"Father, don't worry, I'll give you a great prize." Li Shimin said.

Li Yuan bowed slightly: "Okay, you take me away." ”

Li Shimin hurriedly asked the guards to take Li Yuan to the palace.

This moment.

Wei was sitting in his office when he received an official letter.

He hurriedly called his colleagues to discuss.

"Someone has denounced you and said you are going to rebel, and this time, you are bribing my people."

Wei Zheng's face turned pale, looking at his companions, wanting to hear their opinions.

Everyone, you look at me, I look at you.

Then, Fang Xuanling said: "This guy must be taken." ”

Wei Zheng hurriedly asked his subordinates to investigate the person who wrote the whistleblower, and then arrested the person who wrote the whistleblower and interrogated who instructed him to do this!

So be it.

Wei Zheng and the others all looked disdainful and shook their heads.

This moment.

In Princess Gaoyang's mansion, when she heard the news that the informant had been caught, the county lord of Gaoyang panicked.

"What's the situation, what's the situation, Wei Zheng didn't go to catch that innocent cow, why did they arrest my people?"

"Princess, it's bad, we just received information that the emperor wants to give our Heavenly Master a title."

Princess Gaoyang took the letter and passed out, she finally came to her senses and pulled her consciousness back with a mouthful of spit.

"Hurry up, let someone kill me, and I must not let that informant tell me my identity!"

This moment.

Tenryuji Temple.

Su Chen's guests have finally arrived.

However, this pilgrim is not simple, she is a woman in a long red dress, and behind her, there is a young man with a respectful demeanor.

The two look seventy percent alike, and there is also a gap in age, so they should be a mother and daughter.

Seeing Su Chen, the young man immediately knelt down and said, "Deyu came to visit to ask for an auspicious word for my mother. ”

Truly.

"Don't rush to draw lots for me, pray for your father first."

The young man said repeatedly: "Father is outside, it should be fine, but mother, I'm going to go on an errand, I'm most worried about you." ”

Su Chen hurriedly stepped forward to help him and asked, "May I ask your father, is it Generalissimo Li Jing?!" ”

"Yes, my father."

Su Chen bowed slightly, he glanced at the woman in the red dress, it should be the red whisk girl.

His eyes lit up, and he heard that the red-whisked girl was a monk, and he didn't know whether it was true or not.

Li Deyu arched his hand again: "Master, please ask the old man to ask for a good word for his mother." ”

"What's your problem?!" Su Chen said.

Li Deyu said: "My mother often goes crazy, I am about to be released from prison, my father is also fighting outside, and my younger brother has not yet awakened his spirituality, so I am most concerned about my mother's safety." ”

The red-whisked girl on the side was thoughtful.

Li Deyu's tears flowed out all of a sudden, and his mother's current appearance is simply a cerebral hemorrhage!

Su Chen comforted: "Don't worry, let's start now." ”

Li Deyu knelt down in front of the Sanqing God and Buddha, bowed sincerely, and muttered: "Ancestor bless"!

Whoosh!

Bang!

A piece of bamboo slipped from his hand.

Li Deyu took it nervously, and as soon as he saw this scene, tears fell.

"Mother, I am an unworthy person, I will go to the palace to retire and stay at home to serve you!"

Su Chen was stunned, took it and took a look, it was really unlucky.

"Li Shaojiang rest assured, the worst lottery will also have results."