Strange World: I was admitted to City God

Chapter 41 City God Appears, Blessing!

Yang Guangming is a firefighter.

At least it used to be.

At that time, he was sunny, full of energy, positive and in good shape, and always greeted others with a smile.

Many girls confessed to him when he was young.

Later, he got married and had a lovely child.

But the world is not benevolent, and the fate of some people is always miserable.

In a building fire that shocked Lucheng, Yang Guangming braved the fire to rescue a child trapped in the flames.

He held the child in his arms and guarded him tightly.

At that moment, all he wanted in his heart was to save the child.

When he was outside, he lost consciousness and collapsed to the ground.

It was five days after he woke up.

He found himself lying on the hospital bed, wrapped in bandages, and there was a piercing pain on the surface of his body, which made him almost unable to breathe.

After he woke up, many people came to the ward to condolences.

The chief of the fire brigade, the leader of the fire station, the leader of the city
There are also reporters, media, and ordinary people who have heard the news.

People call him: "Hero"

Everyone is singing his praises.

He deserves to be praised for risking his life to save a child trapped in a sea of ​​fire.

There were smiles on everyone's faces.

The leaders of the bureau said that he was a typical model and should continue to sing praises; the city gave him a bonus of 10 yuan.

This all seems to be working fine.

But he saw that his wife shed tears every day, and while taking good care of him, she also took care of their children.

His parents cried loudly in front of his hospital bed, aging ten years overnight.

Sometimes at night, he stared blankly at the ceiling, thinking that if he died in the fire, it would be fine.

When the glory passed, he couldn't help asking himself:
Is it all worth it?
After that, he was discharged from the hospital, his hair and eyebrows all disappeared, and his face and half of his body were covered with extensive scars from burns.

Sometimes when he went outside, someone would yell in horror, "Ghost!"

After the incident, no one remembers him anymore.

All he was left with was pain.

He hid at home and dared not go out all day long.

He began to be afraid of other people's eyes, and began to hide and close himself.

His wife still persisted, but he was unwilling to face his wife and sent her back to her natal family.

He lives with his parents now.

In this world, the only people who didn't dislike him at all were his parents.

Yang Guangming sometimes asks himself: Do you regret it?
He knew that there was no medicine for regret in this world, at least at that time he devoted himself to saving people and had a clear conscience.

But now this tragic scene made him live in a daze.

Heroes can only live in the shadows.

There are still several newspapers in his home, and the headline on the front page of the newspaper reads: The firefighting heroes bravely braved the sea of ​​fire, and the heroic deeds will be passed down forever!

In fact, after the incident, no one cared about him at all.

No one even mentions him anymore.

Even the former friends are no longer in touch.

After living like this for half a year, on the night of the Ghost Festival, he saw the city god descending in Lucheng from the live broadcast.

Yang Guangming realized that maybe the City God could give him hope of living.

So, the next day, Yang Guangming came to Chenghuang Temple silently in a hoodie and a mask.

Because there were too many people worshiping the City God and the crowd was too dense, Yang Guangming was now afraid of getting along with strangers, so he went to hide in the mountain behind the Temple of the City God by himself.

It wasn't until midnight that the worshipers dispersed, and he went down the mountain to the gate of the Town God's Temple.

Lin Fei heard his prayer.

The merit and virtue incense that Yang Guangming enshrined was also much stronger than that of ordinary people.

Lin Fei checked his information, confirmed that he was a kind person, and waved his hand to bestow golden light of merit.

"Ben is the best among ordinary people, and he has his own pride in his heart. His face was disfigured and discriminated against because of saving people in the fire. This gap is really unacceptable."

"This time, the golden light of merit is given to equalize his merit of saving people. I hope he can continue to do good deeds."

"There must always be justice in the world."

Lin Fei whispered to himself.

Yang Guangming knelt down in the temple of the Town God's Temple, his heart was extremely pious.

In the past six months, he has been surrounded by pain, depression, despair, and depression. He once thought of committing suicide.

At this moment, a faint golden light shone on his body.

Yang Guangming looked at his hands with astonishment on his face.

Golden light?

Where did the golden light come from? !

His entire body was wrapped in golden light.

He felt his skin itching, like the touch of his fingertips.

Then, the skin on the top of the head, face, neck, and upper body became more and more itchy and itchy
"what!"

A sharp pain suddenly gushed out from the surface of his body, causing Yang Guangming to cry out in pain.

This kind of pain was from top to bottom, like a laser sweeping across his body, every time it touched a place, it made his skin burn like fire.

Jin Guang is weaving the skin for him.

Unsightly scars are eliminated.

It lasted for more than ten minutes before the golden halo completely disappeared.

Yang Guangming knelt on the ground, and raised his hands tremblingly.

The right hand, which was originally full of scars, was as smooth as ever at this moment, and even the blood vessels on the back of the hand could be seen clearly.

He couldn't believe it all.

Then, he stretched out his hand again, touching his face.

That crappy feeling has completely disappeared.

He touched his head again, it was still a little shiny, but he had already felt very small stubble, which meant that the hair had also grown out.

Yang Guangming was stunned.

He knelt on the ground in a daze, unable to believe that all this was true.

Tears instantly moistened his eyes.

At this moment, he just wanted to get rid of all the grievances and sorrows in his heart.

He fell to his knees and wailed!
The cry sounded in the Temple of the City God and echoed in the mountains and forests.

Ding Litian, who was on the first day of work today, was already a little apprehensive, but when he heard the crying, he woke up instantly.

He came to the door of Liu Jiancheng's room and saw that the room was still lit, so he asked:
"Uncle Liu, there are noises outside, should I go out and have a look?"

Hearing this, Liu Jiancheng responded:
"Remember what I told you, as long as it is midnight, you are not allowed to enter the temple, and no matter what noises are heard outside, you don't want to ask."

"Wait until the next day when the sun rises, you can welcome the pilgrims with peace of mind, and just clean the temple."

"It's City God's working hours at night, if he doesn't call you, don't worry about it."

Ding Litian immediately replied: "Yes, Uncle Liu, I made a note of it, I'll go back and rest right now."

That night, a man cried outside the Temple of the City God for half an hour.

Yang Guangming knelt outside the Town God's Temple all night.

It wasn't until sunrise the next day that Liu Jiancheng opened the temple gate and saw him when he was cleaning the temple with Ding Litian, and he kowtowed respectfully before leaving.

Ding Litian looked at Yang Guangming's back and said, "Uncle Liu, he was the one who cried yesterday. Why is he crying?"

Hearing this, Liu Jiancheng scolded: "Why do you have so many things? You can live a long life with less curiosity."

"We are all people who serve the gods. If we talk too much, we won't be able to stay in the Town God's Temple."

Hearing Liu Jiancheng's words, Ding Litian hurriedly replied: "Uncle Liu, I understand, I just do things without asking."

Ding Litian picked up the broom and cleaned the fallen leaves in the Town God's Temple.

He is a good hand at work and is always very serious, which makes Liu Jiancheng very satisfied.

After all, he is a young boy, it is impossible for him to be calm at his age, and it is normal to be a little impetuous.

It takes decades to sweep away the fallen leaves, and his character will always be honed.

Early in the morning, another large wave of pilgrims came here to worship.

Many people looked pious, and the incense of merit and virtue exuded from their bodies became more and more vigorous!
　Thanks for the reward from Huo Luke Jinghong, and write everyone's monthly pass, thank you
　　
　
(End of this chapter)