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Chapter 452: Money flies everywhere, meeting an old acquaintance on the street

Chapter 452: Money flew everywhere, and an old acquaintance ran into him on the street

It was already dark when we went out, and there were many fewer people on the road.

The Taoist was still walking slowly, and the cat was still following him with small steps, but he kept turning his head to stare at the Taoist.

When she finally found no one, she asked, her voice clear and thin:

"Taoist Priest Ya'er! What is the God of Wealth?"

"Is Sanhua Empress starting again?"

"Hmm!" The calico cat paused, taking small steps, and immediately changed his mind, "Taoist! What is the God of Wealth?"

"He is the god who is said to be in charge of wealth."

"Can you make a fortune if you believe in him?"

"People believe this, and the God of Wealth also preaches this."

Due to the official prohibition, almost all of these idols and tablets were secretly kept at home by the people of Yangdu. Even businessmen did not dare to display them in their shops. Song You did not check too carefully and mostly just wandered around the city.

, to see the style of Yangdu and see where it is more suitable to rent a house, so I haven’t gained much yet, but I have heard many legends.

There are both those on the northern border and those on the southern sea.

"yes."

It's just that this place is further away from the northern border, both geographically and in other aspects, far enough away. The gap between the stories and the facts when they are spread here is even greater. The people living here are almost completely empty.

The northern states are like two worlds. Even if the storytellers describe it more vividly, they cannot imagine the scene of thousands of miles of corpses and a giant monster swallowing the city.

There were faint sounds of people crying and begging for mercy in that house.

There were people on the ground who were frantically picking things up, looking excited, shouting and even getting into a fight over it, and the picking turned into robbing.

Either he came here to cast a spell, then left quickly after casting the spell, and then the money that flew out was all caused by the spell, or he didn't come here at all, but just used the airborne spell to cast the spell with the help of the god statue. Anyway, when Song You came, he

Only the divine light and divine light were seen, but no trace of him.

Suddenly there was another noise from that side.

Song You turned around and looked.

I just took two steps and suddenly felt something was wrong.

The girl was lying on the table, with the lamp in front of it lighting up without any oil. On the left was an ordinary lantern, and on the right was her pony lantern, which reflected the tabletop brightly, and to some extent also reflected what she had written.

The travel notes blocked some of it, which gave her a good sense of security and allowed her to focus more on creation.

A copper plate fell in front of Song You, rolling towards him on the ground. Suddenly it hit the stick, stopped, and fell to the ground with a chirp, revealing the four words "Ming De Tong Bao".

"Taoist! It's so expensive to eat here!"

Sanhua Empress still stayed up late at night writing, whether it was the candlelight coming from the table, or Sanhua Empress' occasional whisper, or the sound of turning pages and books, it was very calming.

Almost at the same time, money stopped flying out of the building.

"I don't know if it's possible." The Taoist's voice was as low as a cat. "Anyway, I have never seen anyone get rich because of their belief in the God of Wealth. Even those people themselves think so."

He couldn't help but stop and look into the distance.

"yes."

The dream is real, but the shrimp still pinches me.

"You are not allowed to pick it up. Only those who believe in the God of Paradise can pick it up. If you pick it up, the God of Paradise will blame you!"

There are also people who are picking up, or want to pick up, but they have not worshiped the God of Ultimate Bliss recently. When they heard other people's words, they didn't know whether they were promoting the God of Bliss or to eliminate competitors, they were restrained in place for a while.

At a loss.

It was a rough and deafening sound.

The Taoist didn't even glance at her manuscript. He just finished washing himself and lay down on the bed.

"Be cautious..."

There were only people on the ground looking up and waiting, or looking down among the cracks in the bricks.

“It’s not as delicious as Sanhua Empress’s!”

I also heard my own legend.

The God of Bliss is not here either.

Just then, someone suddenly called him.

It is true that the God of Paradise has probably not been killed yet, nor has he been deposed successfully, but he obviously has a special hiding method, and he has been able to temporarily avoid the back-up plan prepared by the national master.

"yes."

When the Taoist priest passed by her, she immediately put her head back and started walking again, walking side by side with the Taoist priest.

"Um?"

"There is a river here. Sanhua Empress saw some people fishing during the day. Tomorrow Sanhua Empress will come to the river with a fishing rod to fish, and she will make some for you to eat."

In fact, people initially worshiped gods because they admired their virtues and appreciated their merits. Later, when people worshiped gods, most of them either wanted something or feared it.

Familiar footsteps caught up from behind.



The evening breeze was blowing, and there were many brothels and restaurants on both sides of the river. They all lit up red lights, which were reflected in the river. However, this stone bridge was relatively clean.

But I saw a man with a fierce face like the evil ghost Yaksha, who was much taller than the person next to him, standing in the crowd, looking at him in surprise and astonishment.

Song You followed his hand and raised his head slightly. He saw a young beggar in ragged clothes, holding copper coins tightly in his hand. He stared at him with a pair of alert and frightened eyes, as if he was afraid that Song You would scold him for this.

"The money is flying out!"

But what happened at sea is true.

Song You washed himself, wrung out the water from his handkerchief, and dropped it back into the wooden basin. The sound of clear water echoed in the extremely silent room, making it seem extraordinarily quiet.

I don’t know whether it was because I was writing a travelogue that I remembered the incident at the seaside, or because tonight’s meal touched Empress Sanhua deeply, and in her dream she returned to the seaside again. It was the beach at Lan’an in Langzhou, and she walked along it with her robe on her arm.

The beach keeps picking up fish and shrimps. If you take two steps, you will find a fish. If you take two steps, you will find a shrimp. The fish are all small fish and the shrimps are all small shrimps. Apart from fish and shrimps, there is nothing else.

In fact, this is completely unnecessary.

"Everyone, pick it up quickly!"

There is a story about Princess Changping who went to Yangzhou, caught a sperm rabbit in the hunting ground, cured it and released it.

There are stories about overseas dragon kings making trouble in the past two years.

Song You frowned and continued walking, leaning on the bluestone with his stick, making a clanging sound.

"The God of Bliss appears!"

“And it’s not delicious!”

Song You couldn't understand what he said, but he could barely guess what he meant. Then he didn't say anything, smiled slightly, and looked up at the building in the distance.

Just after turning a corner, a noisy scene suddenly appeared in front of us——

"Mr. Song!"

"Meow?"

Some people stood in the distance, sighing.

In the following days, Song You went out for a walk every day, sometimes taking Sanhua Empress with him, and sometimes traveling alone to experience the prosperity of Yangdu.

There is no money left to fly out.

The calico cat suddenly lost a lot of interest.

"You can't make a fortune..."

"Wow..."

Song You kept walking and walked forward.

Cat suddenly trotted for a while, which made it easier for her to stop. She stopped by the stone bridge, turned her head and looked at the brothels and restaurants on both sides of the river through the hollow carved stone railings——

What the guy said yesterday was not a lie. The temple of the God of Paradise has indeed been demolished, and the government has indeed banned people from worshiping the God of Paradise. However, there are indeed many people in Yangdu who worship the God of Paradise secretly. Most of them worship the God of Paradise in their own homes.

The purpose of using statues or tablets is not to let the God of Paradise bless you and make you rich, but also to fear that the God of Paradise will take away your money.

Song You smiled, walked out of the teahouse, and returned home with a stick.

This can also be regarded as a microcosm of the Dayan Shinto system.

Naturally, the second option is not the right path.

Smoking incense wants the gods to bless you;

It's a pity that the sound of the piano is not as beautiful as the Hexian Tower in Changjing, not as good as the ghost town of Yeshan, and not as good as the road from Changjing to Fengzhou. These beautiful houses are also far less elegant than the Hexian Tower. As for the women living in them and

Empress Sanhua couldn't tell which fox turned into a human is more beautiful.

In a building that seemed to be in good repair, all the doors and windows were wide open, and all the windows upstairs were also opened to face the wind. Copper coins and scattered silver beans kept flying out from inside, one after another. All these coins fell on the ground.

There was a tinkling sound in the streets everywhere.

One person and one cat returned to the carriage shop.

"OK."

Close your eyes and fall asleep, having a dreamless night.

"Huh?"

It is destined not to meet a fox here either.

There was a faint flash of divine light and spiritual light there.

Her ears couldn't help but tremble, and she could faintly hear the sound of the guqin coming from a certain building with carved railings and paintings. The shadows of candles swayed on the paper window sills, and there were also the figures of women dancing. She didn't know that it was a brothel, and she didn't know much about it either.

What does she do? It’s just Yangzhou, the sound of the guqin, the beautiful house and the graceful woman who can’t see clearly living in it. It always makes her feel that she and the Taoist priest may meet under the lantern at the corner after crossing a bridge.

The feeling of a fox.

"..."

Different regions and different cultures will indeed give birth to completely different stories.

"yes."

“First come first served!”

There were still people sighing outside, but more people didn't care what happened to the owner of the building. They just waited eagerly outside, waiting for the next wave of money to fly out so that they could pick up some more.

Song You lowered his head and stared at the copper coin.

The calico cat, who finished his creation at midnight, went out for a late-night snack, washed his feet and went to bed, was dreaming.

"Can you make a fortune if you believe in him?"

Afraid of not being able to offer incense and being remembered by the gods;

The gods generally rely on these two methods to obtain incense.

With his mind calm, Song You was no longer in a hurry to find the God of Bliss, and just wanted to have a good rest for a few days.

But I don’t know what will happen to these strange things at sea after they spread to the north.

It is a story that I have experienced.

Sanhua Empress couldn't pick it up at all.

Song You stepped forward and passed through the crowd. As he got closer to the building, the cries and begging for mercy inside became clearer.

"Ding……"

Before he could see clearly, a dirty hand immediately reached out and snatched him away like lightning.

I have experienced it myself, I have seen it with my own eyes and heard it with my own ears, and then I have listened to the folklore and the difference between it and the real story, and I have to appreciate it carefully to understand the fun.

"Mr. Song! It's really you!"

The man walked over in two or three steps and stood with the ordinary people. He was like a giant, like an iron tower. He just walked through the crowd without crowding or shouting. When the people around him heard his voice, they felt a sudden

The dark sky will give way under the huge psychological pressure.

It is Ye Xinrong, a descendant of Yaksha.


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