Chapter 35 Worship me and you will be rich

As soon as this remark came out.

Zhong Huaize's heart was like a thunderbolt in the clear sky, his eyes widened, and then his body trembled violently.

"II...... Second grandfather, it's really you! ”

Zhong Huaize looked at Bai Ze, with tears in his eyes, he supported the wheelchair with his hands, his body actually fell off the wheelchair, knelt on the ground and choked: "Huaize...... Say hello to my second grandfather. ”

As soon as these words came out, the audience fell silent!

Everyone watched this scene at a loss, and even the guards who were waiting for the battle were petrified on the spot.

"Hmm."

Bai Ze stretched out his right hand and gently placed it on the top of the white-haired old man's head, with a touch of kindness in his eyes.

"When I first saw him, Huai Ze was young and didn't know the world, and the etiquette was not careful, so today I ...... to my second grandfather Make amends! Zhong Huaize slowly lowered his head and slammed on the ground, tears flowing down his forehead to the ground.

Back then, in front of his father's funeral hall, he saw the second grandfather for the first time.

At that time, he was not saddened by his father's death, but only felt that his knees hurt when he knelt on the ground, and that it was strange that the dog could talk.

Later, as he grew older, he began to understand the world and began to feel ashamed of his unfilial piety and disrespect back then.

Later, when my mother got old and began to reminisce about the past, my mother slowly told him about her childhood memories.

He gradually learned about the second grandfather's doting and love for his mother since he was a child, and also knew the kindness of the second grandfather to his parents, and even the soul of his father, which was brought back by the second grandfather who risked his life thousands of miles away.

He also learned that his original name, Whitze, originally meant ...... Miss Bai Ze!

At this time, when he saw this elder again, scenes from the past flashed through his mind, joy, gratitude, respect, guilt, and all kinds of emotions came together, making him burst into tears.

"Huaize, you are a good boy, and you are also a benevolent child." Bai Ze said with relief: "You could have done it, but you didn't...... I think your father and mother will be proud of you. ”

It could have been.

But no.

He didn't say what it was, but both of them knew it.

"It's not my intention to be a marquis, but I hope the sea will be peaceful."

Zhong Huaize raised his head, wiped his tears with a smile, and then said to the two young men and women behind him who were already sluggish: "Shenxiu, Yun'er, kneel down quickly and kowtow to the old ancestor!" ”

"Zhong Shenxiu meets the old ancestor!"

"Zhong Yun meets the ancestor!"

The two knelt on the ground without hesitation, kowtowed excitedly, and violently.

Having said that, if they didn't know who was in front of them, then they had read all these years...... The pig went up!

"Knock Knock Knock ......"

"Knock Knock Knock ......"

The two of them knocked many times in a row, and their foreheads were broken and bleeding before they stopped.

"Well, it's all very good."

Bai Ze's right hand wiped in the air, and suddenly the wound on the forehead of the two of them recovered as before, and even the skin became smoother.

"Thank you, Ancestor!"

The two thanked each other happily, especially Zhong Yun, who even wanted to go back to the room to find a mirror to take a look after realizing the change in herself.

Bai Ze looked up at the sky and said with a smile: "Well, there are a total of eighteen kowtows, and the Zhong family will have eighteen generations of prosperity." ”

"What?!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked, eighteen heads, is the glory and wealth of the eighteenth generation? Really?

"Ancestor, is this true?!"

Zhong Shenxiu shouted in surprise, but as soon as he finished speaking, he felt that he had said nonsense and regretted it.

And the girl Zhong Yun said expectantly: "Ancestor, then if we kowtow a little more, will the Zhong family be rich for a few more years?" ”

"It's useless to be too deliberate, everything is fate." Bai Ze smiled and shook his head.

"Oh......" The two young men felt a little lost.

"Bang! Bang! ”

Zhong Huaize knocked on the top of each of the two of them, and scolded with a smile: "The wealth of the eighteenth generation is not satisfied!" How many families in the world can guarantee the prosperity of eighteen generations? You must know that people's hearts are not enough, snakes swallow elephants! ”

"Got it, Grandpa."

The two bowed their heads in shame.

At this time, a middle-aged official nervously stood up from the banquet and said respectfully: "Xiaguan Liu Ming, I have seen Lord Bai Ze!" ”

Bai Ze looked at him.

The middle-aged official suddenly felt the pressure doubled, bowed his head slightly, and asked nervously: "May I ask Lord Bai Ze, can kowtow really get rich?" ”

Bai Ze shook his head: "I can't." ”

"Then why did you say ...... just now" The middle-aged official looked at him suspiciously, while the others also held their breath and pricked up their ears to listen.

Bai Ze smiled: "But worship me." ”

"Knock knock!!"

Almost instantly, many people knelt on the ground at the same time, and they let it out, even if they offended the Zhong family.

Die to me, and prosper for future generations.

It's worth it!

However, just when they were about to kowtow, they found that they were really straight - their bodies were stiff, and they couldn't bend over.

Bai Ze smiled and shook his head: "Those who have no fate are not allowed to worship." ”

Although you can get a certain degree of wealth by worshipping him, it does not come out of thin air, and he needs to pay a price.

A little bit of luck is not painful for him, but too much he will not be able to bear it, and more ants can bite the elephant to death.

"This ...... This...... Ay! ”

Some people are still trying, but even with all their strength, their faces are red and they still can't bend over.

In the end, they had no choice but to stand up.

I don't have that opportunity, I can't force it.

……

On the banks of the Spring River, there are crowds of people.

In the past few days, it has rained heavily, and the Chunjiang River has flooded, and many people have come to watch a wonder of the world.

That is, what Wen Sheng wrote in "The Biography of Bai Ze" - the water of the Spring River is only this realm!

"Whoa!"

I saw a raging flood rising from the surface of the river, and the waves were so fierce that they seemed to be flooding the low-lying grassland opposite the dam.

And above the meadow, there are three tombs.

Seeing that the three tombs were about to be flooded, a golden straight line lit up on the grass near the river.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, an invisible embankment seemed to appear on the meadow, extending infinitely to the left and right, blocking the surging flood back, and the huge waves shattered on the invisible embankment, and the turbid waves emptied.

"Tut-tut, this is the legendary water of the Spring River, but this world, it's really spectacular."

"Wen Shengcheng, don't deceive me!"

"It is said that this line was drawn by the spirit beast Bai Ze one hundred and thirty years ago, and Mr. Bai at that time already had such magical powers, which is really amazing."

"Maybe Mr. Bai is really Bai Ze, a mythical beast in ancient mythology."

The crowd was amazed.

Most of the people who came here were scholars, and they came from all over the dynasty, and some even from other countries, in order to witness the wonders of the world. Of course, there are also people who secretly go to Teng Zijing's tomb, hoping to get a little bit of culture, after all, it is Wensheng's grandfather buried there.

As for the Wensheng cemetery of Bai Ze Academy, it is a forbidden place, and the academy said that if you are not allowed to enter, you can't enter, otherwise it will be an offense to the saint!

At this time, there was a young man dressed as a scholar in the crowd, listening to the surrounding discussions, a trace of jealousy appeared in his eyes, and he snorted coldly in his heart: "Hmph, it's just a little demon who has been practicing Taoism for two hundred years, and he was lucky enough to get the Wensheng canon, and he was blown to be godlike, how can this be true!" ”

"If it weren't for Wen Sheng's canonization, Lao Tzu would be able to hammer and kill your Bai Ze and his ilk for a hundred years with one hand!"

He took a deep breath, stared at the golden thread, and narrowed his eyes: "Although you can't move that dog, you can still break its supernatural power and kill its majesty." ”

"Moreover, this move can also shake the reputation of Wen Sheng to a certain extent, and after many years, some future generations will slowly question Wen Sheng when they can't see this spectacle, which is also a good thing for my Daomen."

Thinking of this, he quickly sealed his hands and began to practice secretly.