The cannon fodder in the book is laughing, and the scum is slapped in the face

Chapter 120 A Manager is Here



Chapter 120 A Manager is Here

"Master Xuanjing, what's wrong with you?" Qiao Jinlan exclaimed and hurriedly reached out to help Master Xuanjing.

You are so old, be careful not to fall when walking on mountain roads.

Master Xuan Jing knew Kung Fu after all. He was just startled by the cry of the civet cat, which caused his legs to go weak and his body to tilt.

Fortunately, he reacted quickly and stabilized himself immediately.

"It's okay, my foot slipped." Master Xuan Jing explained with an awkward smile.

His disciples were even more embarrassed. They were so startled by the civet cat's cry that they were stunned. They didn't even react when their master was about to fall.

Sin, sin, sin!

"Master, be careful." Qiao Jinlan said.

They quickly reached the mountains.

When they arrived at the place, Qiao Jinlan discovered that there was actually a... temple?

It is different from a temple. It looks very solemn but is not very big.

After entering, the shrine that was supposed to house the Buddha statue was empty.

The incense table, altar and other facilities are all available.

Qiao Jinlan was confused. What did this mean?

"Young Madam, we are here to worship the gods," Master Xuan Jing explained.

Only then did Qiao Jinlan remember that the world in this book was different from her real world.

Buddha is a god, Taoism is also a god, but there is no Jade Emperor here, only gods with different responsibilities.

Qiao Jinlan sighed in her heart. She still hadn't adapted to the world in the book and was completely following her previous habits.

"Master, which god is enshrined here?" Qiao Jinlan asked curiously.

She had no idea who Dazhen believed in.

Master Xuan Jing smiled and said, "Whoever god can sense it in a while will be the one to do it."

Qiao Jinlan: “…”

So casual?

Master Xuan Jing mentioned this and couldn't help but sigh heavily: "Dazhen is a place with poor divine power."

"For so many years, there has been no servant of the gods who is close to the power of the gods."

"Whether you can get the blessing of the gods depends entirely on luck."

Qiao Jinlan blinked her eyes and said, "Whether there is a date or not, why not try it?"

Let’s see if it works first, why don’t you pray for it first?

After listening to this, Master Xuan Jing laughed out loud: "Young Madam is right."

“It’s just pure luck.”

"If the prayer is successful, it can also bring more luck and blessings to Dazhen."

Qiao Jinlan looked at Master Xuan Jing without any intention of mocking her, but she felt sad in her heart.

She knew Master Xuan Jing, who had been practicing hard all the time.

He pursued it all his life.

When she was reading the book, she thought that Master Xuanjing was pursuing the Buddhism in his heart. Now it seems that what Master Xuanjing has always been pursuing is the stability of the people of Dajin.

She admires such people.

"Master is righteous." Qiao Jinlan bowed and saluted.

"Amitabha, Young Madam, you are too kind." Master Xuan Jing replied, "I am just doing my best."

"Master, everything is ready." Master Xuanjing's disciple came over and said.

All the necessary offerings have been placed, and we are just waiting to burn incense and pray for blessings.

Qiao Jinlan watched as Master Xuan Jing lit the incense respectfully, muttered something, then knelt down and kowtowed with utmost piety.

Qiao Jinlan watched from the side, somewhat bewildered.

What is she going to do?

Master Xuan Jing knelt for a quarter of an hour before he stood up and said to Qiao Jinlan, "Young Madam, please."

Qiao Jinlan blinked and decided to tell the truth: "Master, I always burn incense without burning it."

Master Xuan Jing was stunned. Broken incense?

His eyes fell on the civet cat lying on Qiao Jinlan's shoulder. Civet cats are good at sensing the aura of gods. If Qiao Jinlan did not have that good fortune, why would the civet cat be so close to her?

"Young Madam, don't worry too much. Let's just give it a try." Master Xuan Jing said with a smile, "In fact, I haven't felt the power of God in Dazhen for so many years." Master Xuan Jing said, glancing at the shrine where the statue of God should have been.

"I have a feeling that there will be heavy snow in Dazhen this winter."

"I just hope that there will be less heavy snow in the winter so that people can have a way to survive."

He had already informed His Majesty of his premonition, but he felt that there were too many places where heavy snow would fall.

Even if Dazhen put all the power of the whole country into it, he would not be able to save everyone. He could only try his best to prevent and save more people.

Qiao Jinlan raised her eyebrows and asked, "Master, I want to ask a very disrespectful question. I hope you won't blame me."

Master Xuan Jing smiled and said, "Young Madam, please ask."

"Are there really gods? Do gods really work?" Qiao Jinlan still didn't quite believe it.

She is a materialist, even though she has traveled through time and space in a book... but asking her to believe in God... well, she still has some difficulty accepting it.

"Of course there are." Master Xuan Jing explained, "Countries above Dajin have divine servants. Countries with divine servants can be favored by the gods, and the weather will be good and the people will be happy."

"Okay, I'll try." Qiao Jinlan said as she took the incense handed to her by Baozhu.

After lighting, shake it gently to extinguish the flame.

Then she raised the incense with both hands.

The three incense sticks broke in half and fell to the ground.

Everyone in the room was shocked and stared blankly at the broken incense on the ground.

Qiao Jinlan put her hand down without any surprise.

Master Xuan Jing smiled and said, "It's okay, Madam. We came here to pray for blessings and we are doing our best."

Qiao Jinlan looked at Master Xuan Jing.

But she did not miss the sadness in Master Xuan Jing's eyes.

Master Xuanjing is not young anymore. He has been practicing hard for so many years, all for the sake of the people of Dajin.

If the gods were really that powerful... Qiao Jinlan narrowed her eyes and looked suddenly at the empty shrine.

"Come here and take charge!" Qiao Jinlan was furious. "What do you mean? Are you looking down on Dazhen?"

"Are the people of Dazhen not human beings?"

Qiao Jinlan's shout was so frightening that not only Master Xuan Jing's disciples but even Master Xuan Jing's hair stood on end.

"Young Madam, you can't... huh?" Master Xuan Jing looked suddenly towards the shrine.

Is it his imagination?

Why did I feel a flash of light on the shrine?

The kitten that was curled up on Qiao Jinlan's shoulder suddenly stood up, its two beautiful green eyes instantly dilated, staring at the shrine intently.

"Is there anyone in charge?" Qiao Jinlan asked angrily.

A different light suddenly flashed in the shrine. The light was not bright, but it was indeed a flicker.

Master Xuan Jing looked at the lights of different colors in amazement, one after another, and sometimes even several flashing at the same time.

However, only Master Xuan Jing and the kitten can see this abnormal house.

"If Dazhen suffers a snowstorm this winter, I'll smash your shrines!" Qiao Jinlan sneered, her voice as cold as ice.

"Young Madam, you can't do that." Feicui was so scared that she covered Qiao Jinlan's mouth. It was not because she forgot the rules, but because she was worried that the Young Madam had angered the gods and would be punished.

"No, what's the no?" Qiao Jinlan said coldly, "If you don't agree, come find me. Who's afraid of who?"

She just doesn't like her fate being in the hands of others, even if the other person is a god!


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