Mrs. Gu wanted to know that the old monk said Jiulang was a person with deep blessings. Is this saying that depends on whether they are helping them or whether it is true!

The old monk looked at Gu Chuhan and recited a few verses, "I have a volume of Qingxin Mantra here to give to the donor. If the donor has good thoughts, he will be blessed with all families!"

Gu Chuhan guessed that he saw her origin, but he didn't want to expose her arrest. He gave her a mantra to make her a good person and not to cause harm to this other world. He bowed to him, "Thank you, Master! I dare not bring blessings to thousands of families, I just want to live a peaceful life!"

The old monk handed her the Qingxin Mantra, and looked at the sky where the clouds gradually dispersed, "Amitabha!" leading the young monk away.

As soon as their master and disciple left, the remaining people looked at each other, and their eyes were all looking at the thin and thin boy in the stall at the same time. He was washed with white hair and could not tell whether it was a blue or green jacket. He was wearing a few less conspicuous patches and his handsome face made people feel good at seeing it. He could sell so many Spring Festival couplets, and most of them were supported by the little girls. The old monk looked like a monk, saying that she was a lucky person and a person with deep blessings?

"A person with deep blessings has a short-lived appearance. Forget about boys and girls, just because the family is so miserable. What kind of blessing is there?" The man selling Spring Festival couplets snorted disdainfully. The old monk said this good words, and these people who are looking for trouble may not be sought. Maybe more people will buy their Spring Festival couplets and he will lose more!

"That's it! Maybe they found the old monk! Just to talk to them so that we can continue to buy their Spring Festival couplets! Then we will take away the bad luck in their family, and they will be lucky!" The big man who was looking for trouble responded.

The aunt also shouted, "Yes! When we separate all the bad luck of their family, their family will be lucky! Then the unlucky one will be all of us!"

Gu Chuhan stood up and bowed deeply to everyone, "Because I didn't tell my family about the situation in advance, I asked everyone to buy the Spring Festival couplets that I didn't want to use. I, Gu Jiulang, apologized to you here! There are any Spring Festival couplets you bought that you don't want to use, even if you take them back and refund the money, I will never be denied! I feel that the Spring Festival couplets are good, and I am not at ease, so I put them in front of the throne to burn incense and pray! If you really have something to do because of the Spring Festival couplets, come to me!"

Mrs. Gu immediately pulled her, saying that, what if they were unlucky and had something to do, what would they do if they really came to them? How could they post their Spring Festival couplets? They would be really unlucky at that time. They would definitely be dependent on them! At worst, they would not make any money and return it to them!

Gu Chuhan shook his head slightly at her, telling her not to be anxious.

"Hmph! What are you saying now? It must be nice! Isn't it just to prevent us from retiring the Spring Festival couplets? So that we can all be unlucky for you!" the aunt said harshly with her eyes.

"That's right! No one can guarantee this!" There were constant responses in the crowd.

Someone saw that they were reluctant to give in, but couldn't help but say, "What can't be guaranteed! Did you have the bad luck before? Is it because you posted someone to sell Spring Festival couplets and write Spring Festival couplets?"

As he said this, the man selling Spring Festival couplets suddenly turned black.

"There are also those who are lucky, rich and have children in the family. Isn't this blessing from your own? It was given to you by the person who sells Spring Festival couplets and writes Spring Festival couplets! If they really have it, why don't they keep it for you?!"

"Yes! I'll buy a good meaning when buying Spring Festival couplets! You can take it back and burn incense, won't it be better! That old monk like a monk said it too!"

As we were talking here, two servants from the Qin Mansion came out, and they pulled someone to inquire, "Where is Master Huixu who was still here just now? Where did the person go?"

Everyone turned their heads and saw that Mr. Qin was chasing him out behind him, "Where is Master Huixu?"

Someone was stunned for a moment and realized that he was chasing two monks, the old and the young, just now, "They went there!"

Mr. Qin looked at the crowded streets and said, "How many have you walked?"

"It's been a while! I've had an incense stick!" someone replied diligently.

After hearing that he had been away for so long, Mr. Qin was suddenly disappointed and turned his head to look at Gu Chuhan, with unpredictable eyes. Master Huixu actually said that this kid was a person with deep blessings!?

Gu Chuhan bowed and greeted her. The landlord of Qingshan Town once again gave guidance to Gu Lingshan's case, and she showed a very kind attitude.

Master Qin responded and chased Master Huixu.

Someone in the crowd suddenly realized, "Master Huixu! It is the master Huixu who is famous in Shaolin Temple all over the world!"

"Can it be true? What did he come to our town for the New Year?" Someone asked.

"Begging for alms! You didn't see him leading a little disciple and holding a bowl!"

Speaking of this, everyone began to discuss how big Huixu was, how big the name was, and how big the ability. Mr. Qin heard that he had passed by Qingshan Town and ran to chase him. It can be seen how capable he was!

Those who are looking for trouble see this situation, they are afraid that it is impossible to make trouble by smashing the stall. They all look extremely ugly with anger, "Anyway, our family won't post this Spring Festival couplet! Our family is afraid of being unlucky! You pay us money!"

"It's okay to lose money, but I don't guarantee that you will not offend the door god of Wealth if you smashed these Spring Festival couplets! If you are unlucky at that time, you will not blame others!" Gu Chuhan picked up a Spring Festival couplet that was smashed to the ground. The door god will ensure safety and the God of Wealth will bring wealth.

When a few people saw it, their faces became even worse.

Someone came forward to do peace and harmony, "Okay! Don't make trouble! How great are these Spring Festival couplets? If you want them, take them home to burn incense. If you don't want them, go home to give them incense sticks to the door god of wealth. Let them return the money to you! For the New Year, everyone will make a move! Harmony brings wealth!"

"Yes! Yes! It's really bad luck to have a quarrel here! Let's hurry up and prepare for the New Year's goods!"

More and more people said this, and those who were looking for trouble could no longer make a fuss. They could only grit their teeth and let Gu Chuhan return the money.

Gu Chuhan hurriedly counted the money and returned it to them, and the family also refunded five cents more. "Although that's the case, I'll send you the blessings in my Spring Festival couplet!"

The clouds completely dispersed, and the warm winter sun shone down, shining on her fair face, handsome young man, calm and kind. Many girls in the crowd couldn't help but look red.

After seeing off the troublemakers, the other crowds slowly dispersed.

The man selling Spring Festival couplets turned around and left unwillingly.

"We can't sell these Spring Festival couplets, can we leave?" asked Mrs. Gu.

Gu Chuhan looked at it, "No! Wait for me for a while, I'll go to the Bimo Shop!"
Chapter completed!