Chapter 71: If you don't do it, you won't die
After a day of flying, the flying boat finally arrived in the world. The four people were inexplicably excited along the way, this time they followed the God of Wealth, and Grandpa Mao didn't fly into their pockets?
They got off the flying boat with great interest, but the four of them were dumbfounded.
This...... Where is the place where no one and no birds poop? What is the dilapidated house next to it that looks like it is not doing well and has collapsed?
And who is the eldest brother who stood in front of the broken house and looked at them with a bitter and vengeful face?
The answer was soon revealed, and I saw the big brother with a cardboard with their names written on it in his hand, his clothes full of patches, and only a big brother with an indescribable face pulled out a smile that was more ugly than crying, and walked towards them.
Suddenly, I had a bad feeling......
"Hello, I'm the God of Wealth. ”
Don't go!
I wonder if it's too late to go back?
The four of them turned around, uh...... The flying boat is gone!
Guan yin!
At this time, there were 10,000 alpacas running over in their hearts, and another 10,000 running by......
Sure enough, this is the case again! Guanyin should be renamed "Don't pit people and don't feel uncomfortable"!
At this point, several people sorted out their facial expressions and squeezed out a smile that was even uglier than the God of Wealth: "Hello, we are students of the Immortal Cultivation Training Class......
Hearing the names of a few people, the God of Wealth said weakly: "Welcome, welcome, please inside." ”
It turned out that the dilapidated house that looked like an illegal building was the Temple of Wealth......
The God of Wealth didn't know where to find four broken enamel cups with notches, took out a little broken tea leaves from a small tin box, put them in the cups, poured some hot water, and handed them to them.
"Come, drink tea. ”
Can it be more miserable?
The four of them were embarrassed to refute the face of the God of Wealth, thanked them, picked up the cup and took a sip on the side without a gap, the taste was no different from boiled water.
"God of Wealth, why are you so miserable?" Lang Xing couldn't hold back and asked.
"Alas...... It's a long story. The God of Wealth sighed worriedly, "By the way, you can just call me Brother Xiaomin." ”
What is your relationship with Gao Xiumin and Brother Xiaoma?
There is no one here, and there is nothing serious to do, so it is better to chat and pass the time than a few people staring at each other.
Brother Xiaomin, the God of Wealth, began to tell his experience that if he didn't do it, he wouldn't die.
It all started a month ago.
The God of Wealth and the God of Mold, although one of them brings wealth to people and the other sends bad luck to others, which sounds diametrically opposed, but in fact, they have a good relationship and often get together to gather people to ...... Phew, it's okay to bet.
A month ago, the two of them got together again when they had nothing to do, and after thinking and meditating, the moldy god came up with a brilliant gamble, that is, the beginning of death.
The moldy god said that he would bet on the two of them to swap identities for a month, and whoever was discovered by the Jade Emperor first would be the loser, and asked him if he dared.
Who is Brother Xiaomin? He is the God of Wealth, so he should not be too lucky! Of course, he immediately agreed.
As a result, because the god of mildew has its own unlucky attributes, the believers who went to the Temple of Wealth to pray for fortune failed to seek wealth, but were made bankrupt, and the Temple of Wealth was smashed and robbed by angry believers. And in the month when he pretended to be a bad god, those who deserved to be unlucky made a windfall and caused a lot of chaos in the world.
Of course, it is impossible to hide this matter, and the Jade Emperor's news network all over the Three Realms is not a vegetarian, and he soon learned of the gambling game of the two, and he was furious and ordered heavy punishment. Since they gambled for a month, punish them for a month.
"No, I'll be punished for coming to this poor mountainous area, and the Jade Emperor asked me to make the mountain people here rich within a month. Brother Xiaomin sighed heavily, as if he was at a loss.
"Pony ...... Uh, Brother Xiaomin, who do you want to make rich, isn't it just a matter of one sentence?" Lang Xing didn't understand why he was so sad.
"As long as you are my believer, of course, you only need one sentence, but the villagers here don't believe in the God of Wealth at all. This temple of the God of Wealth was built decades ago, with the help of a merchant who fled from other places, and now it has been dilapidated to such a state, alas......"
No wonder, the four of them just saw that the walls were covered by crazy vines, and they didn't know that they thought this place was haunted.
It seems that in the next month, they will have to suffer again.