"Okay, I'll go find the Holy Master right now and see if he can do anything about it?"
Xu Xian stood up and said:
"Sister Yulian, you can take care of your father-in-law at home, and I can go by myself."
"However, I still hope that my father-in-law will go to the county government office to surrender as soon as possible tomorrow morning and strive for leniency."
"After all, debts must be repaid."
Wu Yulian listened and lowered her head in silence. Wu Renjie forced a smile and said:
"Thank you for your trouble, dear son-in-law. I will turn myself in at dawn tomorrow."
"kindness."
Xu Xian turned and left:
"Then I'll go discuss it with Brother Zhang and see if there's any way I can reduce your punishment."
Bai Suzhen survived the thunder catastrophe, her conduct was perfect, and she could fly to heaven at any time and become a class of immortals.
She rode the auspicious clouds and flew in the sky, watching the magnificent mountains and rivers between heaven and earth, towering green mountains, surging rivers, clear water and blue sky, and curling smoke from cooking stoves.
Everything in the world of mortals can be seen at a panoramic view.
"I have been practicing in the mountains for thousands of years and have never been to the world of mortals. I really don't know how many interesting things there are in the world of mortals."
"Hey, who are those people and what are they doing?"
In mid-air, Bai Suzhen stopped on the cloud road, looked at a winding human dragon, slowly moving towards a big mountain, and counted with her fingers:
"It turns out that today is the birthday of Bodhisattva, and these people are devout believers from all over the world to offer incense to Guanyin Bodhisattva."
"Now that I have perfected my Taoism, I will pay my respects to this great master and see if she can help me register my name in the Immortal Register. Only when I enter the Immortal Register can I be considered a true immortal. Otherwise, it's just a matter of chance."
After falling into the clouds, Bai Suzhen walked among the crowd, concentrating on one thought and saluting sincerely.
The 19th day of the second lunar month is the birthday of Guanyin. On this day, believers from all over the world gathered in the Guanyin Temple, with smoke curling up, to worship Guanyin.
Thick incense covers the sky, and wisps of faith reach to heaven.
A piece of brilliance descended, and in the smoke that filled the sky, a Bodhisattva sat on a lotus throne and descended slowly:
"Who kneels down in the lower world?"
Bai Suzhen puts her hands together and salutes:
"Bai Suzhen at the foot of Mount Emei."
Bodhisattva said:
"What do you want?"
Bai Suzhen said:
"My disciple has been practicing for thousands of years, cut off the worldly ties, and has perfected the Tao. I hope to be able to reach heaven, take refuge in the Three Treasures, and be named in the immortal book."
The Bodhisattva smiled slightly:
"It's good, it's good. It's great that you have this kind of heart. However, your earthly ties can be broken, and your kindness is hard to relinquish. You still owe a deep love to the world, so you can't become an immortal."
Bai Suzhen looked troubled:
"That happened more than a thousand years ago. He doesn't know how many reincarnations he has had. Where can we find him in the vast sea of people?"
Bodhisattva said:
"If you are destined to meet us thousands of miles away, you must look for them high in the West Lake!"
Immediately, a red light descended from the sky and fell on the Bodhisattva. The whole person and the lotus throne disappeared.
After leaving Guanyin Temple, Bai Suzhen rode on the auspicious clouds and flew towards the West Lake.
Qiantang Water Temple.
The Qiantang Water Goddess was chatting with Xiaoqing, and she came to report her sympathy:
"Mother, there are mortals from the lower world praying."
Xiao Qing laughed and said:
"What's the matter? Tell me, mortals always ask for something. It's just gold, silver, treasures and other random things."
Qiantang Water Goddess nodded and listened to Xiyue say:
"In order to be able to study in Qiantang, Li Jia sincerely prayed to the Water Goddess to be merciful and send down money."
"If you can get what you want, when you study and enter the official career, you will definitely treat the people well, benefit the world, and build a more magnificent temple for the Water Goddess to worship the empress."
The Water Goddess said:
"When people in the world encounter difficulties, they always think about praying to gods and worshiping Buddha, and do not think about making progress. If things continue like this, when the reincarnation of the body comes, they will still stand still without making any progress, and they will waste their lives in vain."
Xiaoqing smiled like a flower, walked over, took the book in Xiyue's hand and looked at it:
"Sister, this Li Jia is a diligent and motivated person, but his family has no money for him to study and cannot enter the school. I think I should help such a person."
"Well, you stay here. I'm bored anyway. This time I will take my five subordinates to Qiantang County Government Office to borrow some silver to do justice to God and give charity."
The Water Goddess of Qiantang thought about it and advised:
"Forget it, you'd better not go. I think if you go, you will be entangled in the mortal world. If it delays your attainment, wouldn't it be my sister's fault?"
"I don't believe in fate."
Xiaoqing pouted:
"If my destiny was destined, I would not be able to practice Taoism. I would just sit at home and wait for God to pick me up and become an immortal."
"Let's go, let's go. I won't say any more. I have to find my five subordinates."
A piece of light moved, Xiaoqing left the Water Temple with a smile, and landed in Qiantang County. His eyes flashed, looking at the billowing Wenqi in the sky, and said:
"This Qiantang is really a good place. The cultural energy gathers and the gods shun it. But I, Xiaoqing, am not afraid of these things. Although the cultural energy is powerful, it can only prevent evil spirits and incense from invading. For an expert like me who has practiced Taoism, it is not possible at all.
What the heck."
Literary Qi makes people have upright thoughts, and they are not afraid of ghosts and gods, let alone believe in ghosts and gods. This will slowly squeeze out the sources of belief in ghosts and gods. The more scholars there are and the fewer people believe in ghosts and gods, the ghosts and gods will fall off the altar and never be able to do anything again.
Demons and demons.
The fairies and immortals are different. These are practiced by oneself, not external things. People's thoughts have little impact on these monks.
After walking in Qiantang City for a while, he found a remote place. Xiaoqing pinched the magic formula, and a ray of divine light came out:
"Bai Fu still doesn't come out to see me?"
There was a wave of mana in front of Xiaoqing, and five gaudy ghosts appeared in front of him. As soon as they appeared, there was a burst of complaints:
"The sky is bright and the sun is shining brightly, and the culture here is so high. Boss Qing, why are you so anxious to call us brothers here? There is nothing wrong, and even ghosts have to sleep."
Xiao Qingnu disguised herself as a man and looked at the five ghosts who appeared. She had a straight face and said in a cold voice with a rough voice:
"Why is there so much nonsense? If my brother asks you to come out, something will happen."
"Today, brother, I will take you to do a big business. I heard that there is a lot of gold and silver stored in the Qiantang warehouse. Let's move some and distribute it to some poor people nearby, robbing the poor and giving to the rich."
The five ghosts were overjoyed when they heard this:
"Okay, okay, boss, I like money the most. Money can make all the difference. I'm talking about us. When can we go?"
Xiao Qing said:
"There's no rush. We'll go as soon as it gets dark. Remember not to disturb others then."
Five grimaces collapsed:
"We're going there so late in the evening. Why are you calling ghosts so early? Ghosts live at night during the day and in broad daylight. Don't you know that ghosts also need to rest?"
Xiao Qing said:
"I'm in charge of you. Don't be unreasonable, otherwise I will make it impossible for you to do anything."
The sky was bright, Wu Renjie was neatly dressed, and with the support of Wu Yulian, he came towards the Qiantang County Government Office. (To be continued. Please search Piaotian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!)