He didn't see any guests all morning, which made him very confused.
While watching from a distance, he finally understood.
Under this mountain peak.
Sun Simiao led the villagers to set up a stall outside and distributed not only white porridge but also a bag of rice to the affected people.
The foot of the mountain was crowded with people, and no one came up except when going up.
Su Chen smiled helplessly, "I forgot about this. I donated rice porridge at the foot of the mountain and accumulated a lot of charity. In the end, I didn't even have a believer."
Although it was a pity that he had no believers, he had no regrets and was instead very satisfied.
Fortunately, with the fairy rice and three crops of rice, he was confident that he could save many people in this disaster era.
Otherwise, he might not even be able to save his own life.
Yunyuanshan had been serving rice porridge for three days, but he had not seen even a single customer during these three days, which made him very depressed.
However, even on the top of the mountain, he could often hear voices of thanks coming from below.
These people were thanking him as a divine savior.
There was silence in the Golden Rooster Temple.
Seeing the tens of thousands of refugees gathered at the foot of Yunyuan Mountain, the faces of the monks became extremely solemn.
The old monk said angrily: "We also distributed a portion of rice. Why should the victims be so grateful to them?"
A chubby monk said with a slight shame: "Abbott, we distribute ten kilograms of rice every day, and more than a thousand people can have a drink. Thirty thousand refugees have two large pots of gruel every day. So..."
"Shut up!" the monk shouted: "You think I don't know what's going on? I just want to ask, there are only a few pieces of land in Yunyuan Mountain, how can two people have so much money? Three days have passed.
They are still handing out porridge."
The monk was trembling and didn't know what to say.
"Abbot, should we take advantage of this moment to sneak into the mountain and grab all the food in Yunyuan Mountain?"
"The refugees don't have food, they will be punished, but if we have food, we will definitely become famous."
This shocked the old monks, it was so shameless.
The abbot said: "How could a poor monk do such a thing? I'm tired, so I'll leave first."
After saying that, he took the other old monks and left here.
The last monk who made the suggestion was stunned. When the other monks saw this scene, they all burst into laughter.
"Huiyun, why don't you gather your men quickly and take action?"
"Does the abbot agree?" Huiyun and the monk asked.
The monk shook his head, "I don't know."
Huiyun was startled, and then his eyes lit up. He seemed to have thought of something, and the corner of his mouth curled up.
Outside Chang'an City, night falls.
People from the emperor's line were the first to send them a portion of rice, and they were grateful, grateful, and grateful.
Li Shimin bowed to a fat man wearing imperial clothes and said, this old man is Li Yuan.
"Father, the situation is stable, you don't have to worry too much."
"Yeah." Ye Futian responded.
Li Yuan said: "I heard that the refugees said that the Great Master Wu Gu in Yunyuan Mountain is a good man. He gives alms to the people every day. This is more than all the temples outside Chang'an. You must do it well."
Reward him."
"Father, don't worry, I will give you a generous prize." Li Shimin said.
Li Yuan nodded slightly: "Okay, you take me away."
Li Shimin hurriedly asked the guards to take Li Yuan to the palace.
this moment.
Wei Zheng was sitting in his office and received an official letter.
He quickly called his colleagues to discuss it.
"Someone reported that you were going to rebel. This time, you are buying my people."
Wei Zheng looked pale and looked at his companions, wanting to hear their opinions.
Everyone, look at me and I look at you.
Then, Fang Xuanling said: "This guy must be taken down."
Wei Zheng quickly asked his men to investigate the person who wrote the complaint, and then captured the person who wrote the complaint and interrogated who ordered him to do this!
So be it.
Wei Zheng and others all looked disdainful and shook their heads.
this moment.
In Princess Gaoyang's mansion, Princess Gaoyang panicked when she heard the news that the informer had been caught.
"What's the situation? What's the situation? If Wei Zheng and the others didn't catch that Wugou Niu, why did they take my people away?"
"Princess, it's broken. We just received information that the emperor wants to title our heavenly master."
Princess Gaoyang took the letter and passed out. She finally woke up and brought her consciousness back with a spit of saliva.
"Hurry up, get someone to kill me quickly, I must not let that snitch reveal my identity!"
this moment.
Tenryuji Temple.
Su Chen's guests have finally arrived.
However, this pilgrim is not simple. She is a woman wearing a red dress. Behind her, there is a young man with a respectful expression.
The two look 70% similar, and there is also a gap in age. They should be a mother and daughter.
Seeing Su Chen, the young man immediately knelt down and said, "Deyu came to visit to wish my mother auspicious words."
indeed.
"Don't rush to draw lots for me, just pray for your father first."
The young man Deyu said repeatedly: "My father is outside, so he should be fine, but my mother, I have to go on an errand. What I am most worried about is you."
Su Chen quickly stepped forward to help him and asked: "Is your father the Marshal Li Jing?!"
"Yes, my father."
Su Chen nodded slightly and glanced at the woman in the red dress. She must be the red-whisker girl.
His eyes lit up. He heard that this Hongfu girl was a monk, but he didn't know whether it was true or not.
Li Deyu raised his hand again: "Sir, please give me a kind word for my mother."
"What's your problem?!" Su Chen said.
Li Deyu said: "My mother often goes crazy. I will be released from prison soon. My father is also fighting outside. My brother has not yet awakened to spirituality, so what I am most concerned about is my mother's safety."
The red-haired girl beside her had a thoughtful look on her face.
Li Deyu's tears suddenly flowed out. His mother's current condition was like a cerebral hemorrhage!
Su Chen comforted: "Don't worry, we'll start now."
Li Deyu knelt down in front of the Sanqing Buddha, worshiped sincerely, and murmured: "Ancestors bless you"!
Whoosh whoosh!
boom!
A piece of bamboo slipped from his hand.
Li Deyu took it anxiously, and when he saw this scene, he burst into tears.
"Mother, I am an unscrupulous person. I will go to the palace to resign and stay at home to serve you!"
Su Chen was startled, then took it and saw that it was really unlucky.
"Don't worry, Mr. Li, even the worst lottery will have results."