Chapter 312: The Statue of God Is Strange
Ling Chu glanced at the guard and said casually, "The Taoist priest who rushed to the void beat the old woman's son to death, and he was imprisoned in the utility room, and everyone was dying. I couldn't see it, so I helped. ”
The guard frowned, "And this?" ”
Wu Daochang hurried over and opened his mouth to deny, "We didn't imprison outsiders without permission, how can the donor wronged us." ”
As soon as the words fell, the old woman's cry was heard, "Ligen, mother's son, wake up quickly." ”
"The Taoist priest has killed my son so badly, you must not die well!"
"Son, your father is gone early, you can't leave your mother alone. Damn Taoist priests won't leave us a way to live, God, please open your eyes and take those evil animals......"
The old woman cried and cursed, and slapped Wu Daochang in the face like a slap.
The guard frowned, and walked over to the cry.
Wu Daochang could only keep up.
The utility room was originally locked, and Ling Chu smashed a wall with a small hammer.
The old woman was lying beside the man and weeping bitterly.
Seeing Daochang Wu, the old woman got up from the ground with a snort, rushed forward and beat him with a head and face.
"Hurt my son so badly, and said that he was not in your Taoist temple, I fought with you."
Wu Daochang didn't expect the matter to be revealed, and while raising his hand to resist the old woman's scratching, he said, "Misunderstanding, this is all a misunderstanding." Poor Dao didn't know that it was your son, a few days ago, I heard from the Qingyang Daoist that a benefactor came to our temple to smash the statue of the god, and even beat people indiscriminately.
Seeing that he was not in a clear mind, Qingyang Dao Chang was worried that after he went out, he would hurt people at will, so he could only leave him in the temple first. ”
The old woman was so angry with his words that she almost vomited blood, and she dragged him to fight to the death.
Wu Daochang held back his anger and wanted to push her away, but was knocked to the ground by Ling Chu with a small hammer.
The old woman's clansmen rushed over angrily, but when they saw that the guard's face was not very good, they didn't dare to make a move, and only scolded Wu Daochang.
When the guard saw that the commotion was not presentable, he was afraid that his superiors would blame him, so he had to come out to stop it.
"Don't fight, don't fight, it's important to save people."
The guard's words touched the old woman's heart.
Her wife died, and her daughter-in-law was gone a few days ago. If his son dies too, she will be left alone.
Daoist Wu pushed everything on Daoist Qingyang, and the old woman had nothing to do with him except for making trouble.
I could only let the clansmen carry my son and leave in a hurry to find the doctor.
The guard breathed a sigh of relief and turned his head to look at Ling Chu, "Miss Ling, is there anything else?" ”
Wu Dao had a long nose and a swollen face, and the anger in his heart was almost uncontrollable, if it wasn't for this Ling girl who smashed the utility room, how would the old woman find her son.
Thankfully, the man was knocked unconscious by them, so he didn't have to worry about talking outside.
If it weren't for the guards who knew this Ling girl, he would have wanted someone to beat her out.
Daochang Wu didn't dare to make a move, so he could only hope in his heart that Ling Chu would leave quickly.
Ling Chu sneered, she only smashed a wall, how could she leave.
"It's okay, I just saw that the Yuanjun Palace seems to be quite lively, I plan to go and have a look."
Ling Chu replied to the guards casually, raised his feet and walked towards the Yuanjun Palace.
The most lively in Chongxuguan is the Yuanjun Palace.
People come and go, because there is a child Niangniang enshrined in it, many women after the incense, all ask for a statue of the Lady to go home and worship.
As soon as Ling Chu came over, he was confronted by Mrs. Nan Anhou.
"What a coincidence, I didn't expect Miss Ling to come to Chong Xuanguan." Last time at the palace banquet of the queen mother, Nan Anhou had a good impression of Ling Chu, and as soon as he saw her, he greeted her with a smile.
It's just that I was a little surprised that she came to the Yuanjun Palace, after all, she was an unmarried girl, and she didn't need to ask for a child.
Ling Chu saw the surprise in Mrs. Nan'anhou's eyes, and replied with a smile, his eyes falling on a young woman next to her.
Seeing that she was curious, Mrs. Nan Anhou introduced with a smile.
"This is my daughter-in-law, Wang Zhaofang."
"Fangfang, this is Miss Ling Chuling."
Wang Zhaofang looked five or six years older than Ling Chu, but she looked a little shy.
He smiled slightly and said hello to Ling Chu.
Ling Chu smiled and returned a salute, but the tone of his words changed, and he said directly, "This idol is not good, smash it." ”
Wang Zhaofang smiled and looked at her with a stunned expression.
Mrs. Nan Anhou was also stunned.
Everyone in Kyoto knows that seeking children is the most effective.
The Hou son of Nan'an has been married for three years, but Wang Zhaofang has not been pregnant.
Mrs. Nan Anhou was anxious, and specially brought her to ask for a son today.
Wang Zhaofang also asked for a signature, but he signed it, and he had no children.
However, the Taoist priest who released the sign made them not have to worry, as long as Wang Zhaofang stayed in Chongxuguan and fasted for a few days, sincerely prayed to send a son to Niangniang, and then let the Taoist master cast a spell for her.
Within two years, Wang Zhaofang will be pregnant with a child.
Mrs. Nan Anhou was very moved and was planning to arrange for her daughter-in-law to stay fasting.
Unexpectedly, Ling Chu said that it was not good to send the statue of the child.
It's just that Mrs. Nan'anhou looked at the immortal held by Wang Zhaofang, but she didn't see anything abnormal.
"Miss Ling, what's wrong with this statue?"
Although she was puzzled, Mrs. Nan'anhou knew that Ling Chu was a disciple of Xuanyi Zhenren, maybe she could really see what they couldn't see.
Seeing that Mrs. Nan Anhou looked anxious, Ling Chu hurriedly said, "Mrs. Shizi is in good health, she doesn't need to stay and fast and beg for a child." This idol is not good for her, smash it. ”
There are many women standing outside the gate of the Yuanjun Palace, some are waiting in line to enter the hall to offer incense, and many are finished offering incense, and after coming out of the hall, they sit on the stone bench next to them to rest.
Ling Chu and a few people stood aside, and they didn't avoid people when they spoke.
When a woman next to her heard her words, she couldn't help but sneer, "What do you girl know, who doesn't know the miracle of sending a son to the mother, you dare to say that it is not good, and you want to smash the idol."
offended the mother who sent the child, beware that you can't conceive in the future, and ask to come to the head of the mother who sent the child. ”
Other women also opened their mouths to condemn Ling Chu's disrespect to the child-sending mother, and even feared that the child-sending mother-in-law would implicate them and make them unable to conceive children.
Ling Chu didn't have the energy to pay attention to the words of those women, so he only glanced at them casually and then withdrew his gaze.
Turning his head to Wang Zhaofang, he said, "Mrs. Shizi is now pregnant, and she is still a twin, so there is no need to stay and fast to ask for a child." ”
As soon as the words fell, Wang Zhaofang subconsciously stroked his stomach with one hand, and the expression on his face changed back and forth.
When Mrs. Nan Anhou saw her expression, she immediately became excited, "Fangfang, you, you really have it?" ”
Wang Zhaofang looked hesitant, her Kwai Shui had not come for a long time, and she was still a little nauseous in the past few days, she had wondered if she was pregnant.
But because I have been disappointed too many times in the past, I can't believe it now.
"It's true, Mrs. Shizi is pregnant." In order not to frighten Wang Zhaofang, Ling Chu handed over a fetal talisman.
While she received the talisman paper, Ling Chu took the statue of the Niangniang Niang from her hand.
With a wave of his hand, he smashed it to the side. (End of chapter)