Chapter 987 Good people are rewarded
Tang Chuanwu was certain that half an hour ago, there were no golden beans on the table.
He became alert. He had been practicing martial arts for more than half a year, and his five senses had improved. Even a monk at the sixth level of Qi training could not appear silently and put the golden beans on the table.
Who is it?
Is the other party a friend or an enemy?
Previously, the little sister was discovered by the leader of the local Snake Desert Clan to have a spiritual root. He wanted to use the little sister's spiritual root to practice evil, so he directly sent someone to deliver the money, calling it "life-buying money." The little sister didn't From then on, the subordinate had some cultivation skills, and he was so heavy-handed that he beat the little girl to death. When he saw this, he rushed over and was also beaten to death.
Afterwards, I reincarnated many times and continued to collect information, and learned two important pieces of news. The deputy leader of the Desert Gang had been coveting the position of leader for a long time, and the Killing Wolf Gang, the rival of the Desert Gang, had always been jealous of the Desert Gang's territory.
This caused the two major gangs to fight, and the deputy gang leader took advantage of the chaos to kill the gang leader and became the new desert gang leader. No one knew that the little girl had spiritual roots, so they helped the little girl escape this disaster.
Tang Chuanwu shouted: "I don't know which master helped us brother and sister. Please leave your name so that we can erect a monument of immortality for you and thank you for your kindness."
No response.
After waiting for a moment, Tang Chuanwu shouted again, but there was still no response.
"Is it possible that it's money to buy your life again?"
Tang Chuanwu was unsure of the other party's attitude, which made him extremely uneasy.
"I want to see the origin of the person who gave me the golden beans!"
He picked up the kitchen knife from the chopping board, aimed it at the heart and stabbed it hard!
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After Lu Yang left Jindouzi behind, he returned to Kaihuang Temple.
"Lao Lu, why are you so happy?" Meng Jingzhou asked in confusion. Why did this kid follow Tang Qiaoqiao sneakily, so why did he look so happy when he came back.
Lu Yang smiled and hummed: "You have done good things for good people. Doesn't Buddhism emphasize that good people will be rewarded well? This is called doing good deeds and accumulating virtue..."
Before he finished speaking, Lu Yang's vision went dark and he heard the first pilgrim complaining to Master Duan Chen, crying.
"Master, many years ago, my fiancé eloped with my maid on their wedding night..."
Lu Yang: "..."
Is this how good people get rewarded?
How come it's so good that time goes back again?
Did the user of the Time Dao Fruit encounter something else?
Although Lu Yang knew that Master Duan Chen would be filling and pouring water into bottles all day today, and he also knew what kind of pilgrims he would meet today, he still stood behind Master Duan Chen to visit. Wouldn't it be a good idea to leave now? People feel that they are too bored and don’t want to watch it, which would be disrespectful to the master.
Lu Yang had no choice but to stand there and watch what happened next as if watching a replay. He couldn't fast forward.
After the last pilgrim, Tang Qiaoqiao, left, the whole day's video ball playback was finally finished.
Originally, Lu Yang thought of simply giving the golden beans to Tang Qiaoqiao and letting her take them home, but he was worried that the little girl would accidentally lose money on the road, so to be safe, it would be best to send them directly to her home.
Lu Yang thought for a while and put the golden beans on the table. Wouldn't it scare Tang Chuanwu? He put the golden beans on the stove and left.
Tang Chuanwu waited until Tang Qiaoqiao came back. The brother and sister chatted for a long time. Tang Chuanwu kept paying attention to the movement on the table, but Jin Douzi was not seen from the beginning to the end.
"It's weird, why haven't you shown up yet?"
Until Tang Qiaoqiao carried the fish bones to the stove and cried out in surprise: "Where did the golden beans come from?"
Tang Chuanwu was horrified. He deliberately sat at the table just to know how the other party appeared.
The appearance of Jin Douzi on the stove meant that the other party saw him sitting at the table and did not want him to find out, so he changed Jin Douzi's position.
"Anyone who can do this is at least a great foundation builder, and may even be the ancestor of the Golden Pill."
Tang Chuanwu thought about it, and the other party's attitude of placing golden beans did not seem to be malicious.
If you use money as a medium, you should hide it more secretly and not be found. If you use money to buy your life, you will put it directly in front of you.
"Did you feel sorry for us brothers and sisters and give them to us?"
Maybe the opponent is some of the golden elixir ancestors in the game world. What he did casually was because he was too nervous and everything was in danger.
No wonder Tang Chuanwu was cautious, he knew that his meager strength was not enough in front of the foundation-building master, and he could not act too arrogant just because he had the ability to look back in time.
Time regression is not invincible, and it has its flaws.
After hundreds of active or passive time regressions, he has long understood the two major characteristics of this ability. It is based on his own death, and it can only go back to Chen hour, and the time back cannot exceed one day.
If a demonic monk discovered something strange about him and directly searched his soul to learn about his experience, he would probably be in a desperate situation.
Soul searching will not make you die, it will only make you lose your mind and become a fool.
The demonic monks can completely imprison themselves after soul-searching, and kill themselves directly when they want to go back in time. After going back in time, they will still remain stupid and completely become a tool of the demonic monks.
He didn't even have a chance to make a comeback.
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"Two benefactors, there are still two months until the Mu Buddha Festival. I wonder if I can let the poor monk publicize you two?" Master Duanchen stood guard at the door of Lu Yang's guest room early in the morning, waiting for the two of them to go out.
The letter only invited Lu Yang and the two of them to come and sit at Kaihuang Temple. It was Lu Yang's guess to prop up the scene. Now it is certain that they were here to prop up the scene to attract monks from other places.
Meng Jingzhou patted his chest and gestured with his thumb: "Of course you can. My brothers and I are decent people. Master, you can promote us as you like."
"The poor monk has thanked the two donors first."
"The poor monk believes that if you want to become famous quickly, you should rely on 'things'."
Under the management of Master Duanchen, Kaihuang Temple has become more and more popular and has its own set of publicity experience.
"For example, our Kaihuang Temple has the same reputation as several surrounding temples. Pilgrims basically go to whichever temple is closest to them. There is no distinction at all."
"For this reason, the poor monk captured many evil and sinister things, placed them not far from Kaihuang City, and pretended that they were going to attack Kaihuang City in a large scale. At this time, the poor monk took action to deal with them all, and the reputation Naturally, it surpasses several other temples.”
"The poor monk would like to ask two people to pretend to encounter evil spirits in the city and take action to solve them. In this way, the appearance of the two depends on the incident. People like to talk about this kind of things before and after tea. I think they will be able to make the two appear in the Kaihuang Palace. News spreads faster."
Lu Yang and the others thought about it for a while and then agreed.(End of this chapter)