Chapter 216 God's Punishment(1/2)
Zhuanyun looked at the two statues of the gods.
Because "Zhao King: God of Wealth" is a model that has just been released in recent years, there is only this "money-spending boy" style.
"Your Majesty summoned him back to the palace. Could it be that he was planning to let him act as a money-spreading boy on the day of his wedding?"
When the prince gets married, he will spend money on the world according to the convention. As the man’s younger brother and the God of Wealth in the Divine Dynasty, who is more suitable than Kunhao?
Put away the statue of the god, Zhuanyun jog over.
I saw the boy stopping at a food stall and staring at Chuanchuan and meditating.
Zhuanyun immediately understood and took out the copper coin and handed it over.
When the stall owner saw this, he hurriedly wrapped the strings that Peng Yu ordered.
"Little brother, please keep it."
Staring at Chuanchuan, Peng Yu hesitated a little.
Zhuan Yun whispered in his ear: "You just accept it, just as an offering to worship the 'God of Wealth'."
I'm so angry. If I hadn't brought copper coins on me, I wouldn't have to bear this guy's favor.
Peng Yu waved his hand and threw a golden seed to him: "The God of Wealth will reward you!"
Holding the skewers covered with spicy soup, Peng Yu ate while walking.
"The God of Wealth doesn't matter to me? I paid the money, and I also invited you two statues of gods to take care of your business."
"A golden seed is not enough? And - taking care of the orphan business? If you ask for two statues of gods, how much can you share the orphan after returning?"
When merchants make statues of gods, they need to issue licenses for the Divine Dynasty. Only master-level craftsmen are qualified to make statues of royal families. When selling statues of gods, the royal family will make a profit of 50%.
"Haha... Heavenly Palace draws 50%. Looking back, Wang Bo pulled 10% away to join the sect. Heavenly Palace benefits 40%, and he still wants to leave 10% away for his father. Orphan can only get 30%. If you have money, you can give it to Orphan directly. Orphan cannot guarantee that you will gain a lot of money during your lifetime, but after death, Orphan will definitely not be short every year."
After death?
This kid hasn't given up on me yet?
However, Peng Yu still divided his part of the food - because Peng Yu went to the other side to have barbecue.
The two of them have been wandering around the snack street for a long time.
Finally, the two came to Wanshen Square. In the center was the God Emperor's Hall, which worshipped the God Emperor and the royal family.
"Why go to the Temple of Wealth?"
"Haha..." Throwing the bamboo sticks and garbage to Zhuan Yun, Peng Yu walked away.
Not to mention, he was really interested in Kunhao’s Temple of Wealth.
Walking into the gate, a square tripod was erected in the courtyard, filled with incense and candles. Thick fireworks spread out, and the vast power of wishes formed spiritual clouds in the sky.
Zhuanyun threw away the trash and walked in.
Feeling the heavy power in the sky, he silently lowered his head.
This is the majesty of the Divine Emperor.
The power of the gods is as powerful as the mountain, and the grace of the gods is as good as the sea. As the strongest man in the Great Kun Divine Dynasty, the current Zhuansun clan is difficult to compete with him.
The doorman next to him came to pick him up, and Peng Yu waved his hand: "Let's take a look."
The doorman saw that the two of them were extraordinary and stopped aside.
To show respect for the Divine Emperor, the two stood in front of the square cauldron and saluted the statue of the Divine Emperor in the main hall from afar.
This statue of the Divine Emperor is different from the statue sold outside. He was wearing a royal robe, holding a scepter, and stood fairies and eunuchs on both sides.
In the main hall, only the Divine Emperor is worshipped, and even the statue of the Queen of Heaven is not here.
Zhuanyun looked around and pointed to the side hall next door.
Peng Yu sneered: "Why, can I go and worship her?"
He was in a bad mood when he thought of returning to the Heavenly Palace soon and wanting to pay homage to the Empress of the Heavenly Queen.
Although he did not know Concubine Zhao, Peng Yu's role as a prince for decades has already pulled himself and Concubine Zhao in the same trench.
Queen, that's the enemy.
"No, I mean the side hall on the right... your mother."
The Tianhou Hall on the left side of the main hall worships the Empress Tianhou, asking for marriage. The Holy Concubine Hall on the right side of the main hall worships the five empresses led by Zhao Feiyan.
Just look at the incense on both sides, the incense on the right is more vigorous than the incense on the left.
"Then I'm going to worship. Just take a look at the difference between it and Wuhua Palace."
The two walked to the Holy Concubine Hall, and Zhuanyun took the initiative to add money for incense and oil.
Seeing this move, Peng Yu's eyes became a little gentler.
There are three rooms in the Holy Concubine Hall, and the central hall is dedicated to Concubine Zhao, with two sacred concubines on both sides of the left and right. Concubine Dong is in the side room on the right.
The imperial concubine covered her with curtains and could not see her true appearance.
The Divine Emperor did not allow the people to see the face of the imperial concubine at will.
After celebrating the concubine, the two walked through the small door and walked backwards.
The Temple of Wealth and Temple of Martial Arts came into view.
These two temples are also in full bloom. Pilgrims line up to burn incense and pray.
"Why is the incense here so big?"
"It's not just the big one here, but the Temple of the Temple of the Temple of the Temple of the Temple of the Heavenly Palace next door is also indispensable." Zhuanyun: "After all, the family enjoys the offerings of the world, and your family will take all the benefits of the world."
The Great Kun Divine Dynasty forbids lewd sacrifices, and controls orthodox sacrifices in hand, and harvests the faith of the local and heavenly worlds. This time, the God Emperor sent the Kunwu clan members to the heavenly worlds to melt the world. When they conquer a world, the locals would erect the Divine Emperor Hall to worship the royal family's official sacrifices.
As long as Kunwu is endless, Peng Yu will continue to harvest the main belief of the "God of Wealth" in all sentient beings in the world.
"Your Highness, do you want to sit on it and try it?"
Peng Yu's face was hesitant, but as he watched the pilgrims act, curiosity prevailed and walked into the Temple of Wealth.
The statue of "Shancai Boy" is placed in the center. The moment Peng Yu walked in, the dazzling divine light seemed to meet the master and flew to Peng Yu automatically.
With a divine robe in his body, he held Ruyi with his hands, Peng Yu entered the divine realm and sat on a chair and looked down.
Zhuanyun walked in and saw the boy who was dependent on the statue of the god, and showed a little disappointment: "How can there be a robe, Ruyi? The gods follow the statue of the gods. Shouldn't he become a child, wearing only a shorts and a small jacket?"
The young man on the throne was wearing gorgeous and dazzling gold robes, and inlaid with various jewelry on it, making him a nouveau riche.
Peng Yu closed his eyes and felt endless murmuring echoing in his ears.
As the Holy King, he had adapted long ago. This is the prayer of sentient beings to him, mostly praying for the God of Wealth to give him wealth.
Of course, the people of the Great Kun people are also aware of the fact that they are the gods. These gods are the Kunwu royal family, the same people as them.
Their prayers are just a psychological comfort.
But if the gods hear their words, they can also give back.
For example now—
"Your Highness Zhao, I don't want to live in the shadow of my father all my life. I hope to be like you, breaking away from the protection of my family and breaking out of the world alone."
Hearing this prayer, Peng Yu looked along with the induction.
That prayer is not this temple of Wealth, but a temple of Wealth in Baihe County in the distance.
The Temple of Wealth is relatively deserted, and the young man kneeled on the cushion to tell his own experience.
He is also a child of a wealthy family and has never had to worry about food and clothing since he was a child. But because he does not lack material conditions, he pursues spiritual satisfaction more. He does not want to be a second generation and wants to go out alone to try it out.
The deeds of King Zhao refining Taiweijie had a great influence on the younger generation. So he came to the Temple of the God of Wealth to talk about his worries, and then asked for a sign with a bamboo tube.
"This kid is in a conflicted mood. On the one hand, he wants to go out and make a living, but he is also worried about the difficulties outside. All he wants is someone pushing him."
Peng Yu could sense it. If this sign is auspicious, he would leave home and go out for a walk. If it is auspicious, he would stay and inherit the family business.
"Let's help you."
Peng Yu gently pushed this young man named Xu and dropped a sign on top.
Seeing the bamboo stick, Xu Fan showed joy. After bowing to the statue three times, he left the money for incense and oil.
I felt that I had done something good, and Peng Yu continued to sense all living beings.
Peng Yu felt a sense of accomplishment after helping some people to give advice.
But suddenly, an obscene thought power surged. After a careful sense, his face turned angry.
It is a temple of the God of Wealth on the edge. It is surrounded by flowers and trees, and it is very quiet.
A man and a woman hid in the Temple of Wealth to meet secretly.
"Don't, it's still daytime, no..."
"What's wrong? There are no one else now. You and I haven't seen each other for many days. Don't you want to?"
"But... but the great god is watching..."
To be continued...