Becoming a fox fairy from Liaozhai

Chapter 273 Two volumes of Buddhist scriptures collide with the gods
Before it was clear, Liu Wu hurried out of the city and headed straight for the pier.

He is a small businessman who makes a living by doing small business. Because he is diligent and committed, he is trusted by his customers.

The business was booming, so he saved a sum of money, married a virtuous and beautiful wife, and wanted to earn more money, buy some land, and become a rich man ever since.

The old lady of the Cui family in the county city believed in Buddhism. When she invited eminent monks to the mansion a few days ago to give a lecture, she heard that there was a family of Zhang Ju in a neighboring county who had hidden two volumes of Buddhist scriptures from the Western Regions. The two volumes of scriptures from the Western Regions were thus lost.

Mrs. Cui lamented and regretted, and said that she was willing to pay a lot of money to search for these two volumes of Buddhist scriptures.

Liu Wu had some kind of friendship with the Cui family's manager in charge of purchasing. Hearing him talk about this matter, Liu Wu's thoughts were moved by what he said.

Liu Wu was originally from a neighboring county, but later came to the county to make a living.

Not only did he recognize Zhang Juren, but he even knew that after the Zhang family's fortunes fell, all the manuscripts at home were sold to a bookseller.

Liu Wu inquired a few times, and finally found out the whereabouts of the bookseller, and learned that the two volumes of Buddhist scriptures written in Western Region characters had been sold.

He went around several times and spent a lot of money to find people, and finally asked someone to buy the two volumes of Buddhist scriptures back.

Now that the sky is getting brighter, I will take the money to the pier for delivery.

After the money and goods were settled, Liu Wu carefully stuffed the Buddhist scriptures into his arms and returned to the city.

I came early, and now on the return journey, the sky is still bright.Walking on the road, thinking that he would be rewarded a lot for dedicating this Buddhist scripture to the Cui family, Liu Wu almost laughed out loud.

Before the smile on his face subsided, he was suddenly hit hard on the back of his head.

Liu Wu staggered and fell to the ground, staring at his eyes and having a splitting headache. He opened his mouth to call for help, but the people behind him were not relentless, and several sap sticks hit him hard on the head.

With a click, the stick snapped.

Liu Wu was already silent, blood gushed out from his head and fainted in the mud.

The broken stick was thrown on the ground, the hand holding the stick trembled violently, only to hear the man panting, he quickly turned Liu Wu over, grabbed his chest, took out the two volumes of Buddhist scriptures, and looked at the man without looking back. Run around town.

Liu Wu's face was covered with mud, and his eyes were covered with blood, staring at the gray sky.

The blood-splattered hand entered the city holding the blood-stained cover of the Buddhist scriptures, washed off the blood on his hands, and wiped the blood on the cover.

The blood on the hands was easy to wash off, but the blood on the cover just dried, leaving a corner of dark red.

These two Buddhist scriptures were sent to the Cui family and placed in front of the old lady of the Cui family.

The old lady stroked the two volumes of Buddhist scriptures, she was very happy, with an unstoppable smile on her face.Even though the Buddhist scriptures are old, even though blood seems to have fallen on the cover, and even though she can neither see nor understand the densely packed Western Region characters on them, the Buddha statues painted in the Buddhist scriptures are real, and the symbols of Buddhism are also real.

The old lady smiled and said: "I heard that there are Buddhist teachings in the Western Regions in this Buddhist scriptures, which are quite effective. I have long wanted to find out the mysteries in it. I don't want to lose the scriptures, and I can't find them for a long time. Fortunately, the Buddha opened his eyes and turned around. In the end, there is a destiny. "

The old lady looked at the young man bowing in front of the hall, and asked, "You are also destined to get this scripture. Tell me, what reward do you want?"

The young man fell to his knees with a plop, kowtowed and said, "I beg the old lady to help me."

The old lady frowned slightly, her heart sank.

The young man said: "My father opened a restaurant in the city, and originally he had a small fortune. But the villain designed it for someone yesterday, tricked him into the gambling house, was set up by the gambling house, and lost all his property, even my wife. Go. The old lady has a kind heart and begs the old lady for help, and the villain will also repay the old lady's kindness by making a grass knot."

The old lady looked at the butler who was waiting by the side. The butler frowned slightly and asked, "Which gambling house did you lose?"

The young man said: "Fugui Casino."

The butler relaxed his brows, looked at the old lady and nodded slightly.

The old lady smiled and said: "It is this Buddhist scripture that saved you. Since you have this fate, housekeeper, go and speak for him."

The housekeeper bowed and said, "Yes, old lady."

The butler asked him to go back first, but within half a day, the people from the gambling shop withdrew from his home.

Before leaving, the manager of the gambling shop looked at the young man and said with a smile: "It turns out that the young master's family has friendship with the Cui family, it's really disrespectful."

The steward slapped himself lightly on the face twice, and said, "I'm going to apologize to the Young Master."

The Young Master's eyes were red, and he looked at the steward without saying a word.

The steward laughed and led the people away.

The Shaodong family suddenly laughed, laughing wildly.

The old shopkeeper asked: "How did you get involved with the Cui family?"

The Shaodong family proudly said: "Father, I'm lucky, I'm lucky!"

The old shopkeeper looked at him, feeling that he was becoming more and more unfamiliar, and persuaded him, "What kind of luck is it?"

Shaodong's house closed the door tightly, and said, "I got help from God, it is God who is helping me."

The old shopkeeper became more and more worried: "What god?"

Shaodong's family said: "Wutongshen!"

It seemed that there was a gust of wind on the ground, which made the old shopkeeper shudder, and made him tremble from the bottom of his heart: "You are crazy! How dare you worship Wutong!"

Seeing him like that, Shaodong's family felt hostility in their hearts, and said, "Why don't I dare! I don't ask Wutongshen, how can I keep my family business, how can I keep Huan'er!"

The old shopkeeper said earnestly: "It's easy to ask the gods to send the gods away, but although the Wutong gods are effective, once they get entangled in the door, it's not giving up their family fortune, or even giving up their lives..."

Before he could finish his sentence, he suddenly slipped his foot and fell to the ground, and immediately he was so painful that he couldn't speak.

The Shaodong family was taken aback, and said angrily, "How dare you offend the gods!"

The old shopkeeper couldn't stand up, but the young boss slammed the door and left without looking back.

Huan'er heard that they were arguing, and hurried out, only to see her father-in-law lying on the ground and moaning.

She hurriedly helped the old shopkeeper up, and saw the old shopkeeper tearfully, looked at Huan'er and said: "It was my fault, I shouldn't have let you marry this wicked beast."

Huan'er said: "Father, what are you talking about? My father died early. If you hadn't taken care of me, our orphans and widows would have died long ago."

The old shopkeeper became more and more guilty. He glanced around cautiously, and whispered to Huan'er, "Run, run! I heard that there is a fairy family in Jinhua Mountain. Take the money and go to Jinhua Mountain, or it will be too late if you don't run!"

Huan'er looked at the old shopkeeper. The old shopkeeper didn't dare to mention the name of Wutong God again, so he just told her to leave quickly.

Huan'er couldn't resist him, so she had to take some silver and go out.

It's just that she just went out, and she didn't know why she was spinning around in place before she went far.

At dusk, when the young master returned home, he saw Huan'er wandering around, so he asked, "Huan'er, why are you here?"

　Chapter 2 will be at least 01:30, it will be published first and then changed, everyone will watch it tomorrow.

　　
　
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