Immortal Master Invincible

Chapter 396 Are You Not Him?

"It's a sale, it's a sale of one hundred down jackets and coats."

"Beda Medicinal Wine, Dieda Medicinal Wine, prepared with pure Chinese medicine, bruises, lumbar muscle strain; oral administration and external application, 100% effective, invalid refund!"

"A bundle of dustpans. Ten yuan a bundle, and a bundle lasts five years"

Seeing that the New Year is coming, in the market, all kinds of electric speakers and human voices are mixed, people come and go, the flow is endless, and it is very lively.

In the ancient temple not far away, fireworks are rising, people's heads are surging, and the sound of firecrackers is endless.

A young man with a handsome face and a refreshing smile walked among the crowd in a blue woolen jacket, looking around casually, even leaning down to look at the roadside stalls from time to time, picking up some gadgets to check at will.

"How much is the boss?"

"85" looked at the other party's refreshing smile, and the aunt who kept the stall grinned and said, "It usually sells for twenty!"

"Fifty!" The young man took out Zhang Shishi's hand and handed it over.

The aunt hesitated for a moment, and immediately reached out to take it, and said with a smile: "Yes, from the village, you must come to my place to buy it next time!"

"I want it!" The young man stretched out his hand and pulled a plastic bag from the stall, put the gadgets in it, held it in his hand, and continued to walk forward with the flow of people.

In front of the ancient temple, some people poured into the temple.

The young people followed the flow of people to the front of the temple unhurriedly. Under the eaves of the ancient temple, there were rows of old men and old ladies sitting intently on the stage across the street.

On the stage, several dan roles with painted faces were singing "The Case of Gui Mei" with their voices hanging.

Standing under the eaves and listening for a while, he seemed to find something interesting, so the young man lazily leaned on a nearby pillar and listened; he didn't care about the blushing faces of some beautiful daughters-in-law who went in and out of the temple to peep from time to time.

After watching for a while, with the sound of clappers, the scene was soon over; the old men and women clapped their legs, this Chen Shimei really deserved to be damned, I guess the next scene would be a dog's head.

The young man didn't miss it either, he looked left and right, suddenly raised his eyebrows, and looked into the temple behind him.

After looking at it for a while, he walked into the temple.

The temple was full of fireworks, and the two incense burners were filled with various kinds of incense candles, and the incinerator not far from the side was even more hot. The densely packed incense candles were bundled down and thrown into the incinerator for direct incineration.

And the space above the incense burner that was just vacated by the helper was filled up again in a flash; the helper had to carry it back and forth one after another, which made people worry that he would not be able to do it in the next moment. He was burned by the candle flame.

Someone nearby kept throwing piles of paper money into the incinerator, causing the flames in the furnace to rise even more.

The young man stood in a corner, looking at the rising flames in front of him, and at the crowd kneeling over there, there seemed to be a trace of strange light flashing in his bright eyes.

At some point, the young man closed his eyes slightly, and stood there in that corner, as if he had fallen asleep.

It's just that he stood there, but he really seemed to be completely integrated into the ancient temple and became a part of the ancient temple. Surprisingly, none of the people who came and went noticed the young man's existence.

Even if someone occasionally glanced over him, they would not stay there, and no one would pay attention.

He stood like this, and his spiritual consciousness had already been released; within his spiritual consciousness, he could only see that there were countless auras in this temple, some strong and some weak; carefully distinguishing, it turned out to be where the people who prayed for blessings were.

These auras gathered and were drawn to the altar, forming a huge aura.

This huge group of aura sometimes feeds back to a certain aura around it, and once it enters and exits, it is as if the sky and the earth are moving logically.

The divine consciousness that had been quite messy before fell on these cycles, and as these auras came in and out, they also strangely began to gradually become clearer and calmer.

Surprise and excitement were slightly revealed on the young man's seemingly plain face, and as time passed, that face gradually stabilized again.

Moreover, there seemed to be something flickering slightly on his chest.

Those kneeling worshipers suddenly felt their heads clear for a while. Originally in this temple, amidst the smoke from the candles and the heat wave from the incinerator next to them, they still felt a little bit of annoyance gradually faded away, and they were faintly glowing. cool
These people raised their heads in surprise and looked around, only to find that other people around them seemed to feel this wonderful change just like themselves.

"The Bodhisattva has manifested, the Bodhisattva has manifested," secretly murmured excitedly, and then all of them kowtowed in reverence.
Only the young man stood there in the corner, his face was even more pure
Like this, I don't know how long it took, when the young man opened his eyes, the sky gradually turned dark; and his originally bright eyes seemed to dim a lot, but But it became clearer and calmer.
"I didn't expect that there would be some unexpected gains!"

Feeling that his spiritual consciousness, which had been mixed up all the time, was obviously purified a lot, the young man let out a long sigh of relief; he smiled and walked out of the temple slowly following the already sparse crowd, and saw Looking at the sky, it seems that it will be dark in a few hours.

Immediately, I carried the bag and walked slowly towards a certain place
Standing in front of an iron gate, he knocked lightly on the door.

"Who came here in such a rush for this meal!" A woman's impatient voice came from inside the door.

The young man smiled slightly and raised his voice, "Sister-in-law, it's me!"

"Who?" The small door on the iron gate was opened, and a woman stretched out her head. After looking at the young man outside the door for a moment, a look of joy appeared on her originally cold face, and she said, "Yes." Brother, come, come in, come in, come in!"

While shouting happily, he turned around and shouted: "Lao Liu, Lao Liu, let's see who's coming!"

"Who's here?" A skinny man with a rat head and a rat head came out of the room, holding a three or four year old doll in his hand.

Looking up at the young man at the door, he was stunned for a moment, and then he shouted excitedly: "Ah Brother Fang, why are you here today, hurry up. The mother-in-law didn't invite Brother Fang to come in!"

A few years have passed, and there has been no change in Tang Laoliu's family; the shrine on the main room is still the same, and the soul-suppressing ruler is still placed on the shrine, but there is an extra electric car in the room, and a few more pictures on the wall. The pinyin map is a little less cool.

Tang Lao Liu enthusiastically led him into the fire room inside, and it was quite warm inside. The fire was burning brightly in the red brick fireplace, and he couldn't feel the slightest chill.

"It's been three or four years in a blink of an eye, and my nephew is so tall!" Casually took off the woolen clothes on his body and put them aside, looking at the child in front of him who looked quite similar to Tang Lao Liu, Fang Xiaonan smiled and stretched out his hand towards him. The little doll touched her head.

The little doll originally had a frightened expression on its face, but when Fang Xiaonan looked at it, it suddenly stopped hiding and let Fang Xiaonan stroke it obediently, with a cute expression on its face.

"Oh Brother Fang, you are indeed my family's great benefactor. Xiaoqiang has always been afraid of strangers; but he is not afraid at all when he sees Brother Fang!" Tang Lao Liu on the side smiled happily.

Fang Xiaonan smiled, reached out and took out the two gadgets he just bought, handed them to Xiaoqiang, and said, "Here are the toys that uncle gave you!"

"Thank you, Uncle." Looking at the electric toy, Xiaoqiang was full of joy.

"Oh, come here, why don't you bring any gifts!" Tang Lao Liu was talking, but his face was full of joy.

"Why are you being polite to me, it's for Xiaoqiang to play with!" Fang Xiaonan said with a soft smile.

Nodding his head, Tang Lao Liu said with a smile, "I just heard that you had a child last year, so I went to see it. But you were not at home, so I had to come back!"

"This time you came just in time, we brothers should have a good drink or two!"

Fang Xiaonan nodded and said with a smile: "Of course I want to drink two cups!"

After a night of drinking, Fang Xiaonan, who was six or seven points drunk, stayed at Tang Laoliu's house.

The room prepared by Mrs. Tang's sister-in-law was clean, and the new quilt was full of the smell of the sun.

Fang Xiaonan slept very well that night, without the strange dreams and nightmares that filled his head as usual, and he didn't know whether it was the effect of the wine or the benefits of being in the temple during the day.

In the morning of the second day, Tang's sister-in-law served some porridge and pickles, which was very suitable for Fang Xiaonan's appetite.

The sister-in-law of the Tang family served the porridge and pickles, and took Xiaoqiang as if to go out.

"Brother, you come here this time, just come to visit me from time to time!"

After a bowl of porridge went down, Tang Laoliu's face changed, and he looked at Fang Xiaonan and asked in a deep voice.

Fang Xiaonan was taken aback for a moment, then immediately laughed, put down the porridge bowl in his hand, and said in a slow voice: "Lao Liu also sees that I am wrong?"

"No. Of course not!" Listening to Fang Xiaonan's words, Tang Lao Liu seemed relieved, looked at Fang Xiaonan, smiled wryly and said: "If your appearance has not changed, and you still remember some things about my Lao Liu, I I almost thought you were someone else's fake!"

Fang Xiaonan's face gradually turned cold, he shook his head and said, "If you say that I am someone else, there is nothing wrong!"

Tang Lao Liu stared fixedly into Fang Xiaonan's eyes, and suddenly took a deep breath, and the soul-suppressing ruler hanging around his waist was in his hand; his left hand even clasped a handful of talismans.

Fang Xiaonan's eyes turned slightly cold, and his face also suddenly turned cold, but he slowly relaxed again, smiled wryly, and waved his hands: "It's no use for me to put you down!"

Hearing this, Tang Lao Liu gave a wry smile, put down the soul-suppressing ruler and the magic talisman in his hand, shook his head and sighed, and said, "Yes, no matter whether you are imitating brothers or not, what use are these things to you? "

"That's true!" Fang Xiaonan nodded, picked up the porridge bowl and scooped another bowl of porridge for himself, picked up a handful of pickles and stirred them in the porridge, "gudong gudong" took another two big gulps before exhaling , Said: "This porridge is really good!"

"Eat another bowl if you like it!" Tang Lao Liu said helplessly.

"Don't eat, it's almost done." He stretched out his hand and pulled a tissue to wipe his mouth, imitating Xiaonan and said calmly: "Lao Liu, I came to you this time to ask you to help me again!"

(End of this chapter)