Chapter 678
Chapter 678
A good business deal was lost like this, and Mr. Qi was really angry.
Even the look he looked at Qi Luo was a little fierce.
Qi Luo was well-behaved today and did not dare to cause trouble again. She was severely punished and starved twice before.
Mrs. Yan originally wanted to make a splash today, but she didn't dare to say anything because of this incident. She was in a daze, and even though the maid said several words to her, she might not even reply.
The people who came today were all prominent figures in the town, and they all donated some money, just to follow the Qi family and gain a good reputation.
Old Master Qi was looking and waiting in front of the door, but there was no sign of the abbot, so he guessed that most people would not come.
Just as I was feeling depressed, the boy hurriedly came to report: "Old Master, the old lady has gone to the front hall."
"What is she going to do?" The old man was dissatisfied.
Since her second son died of illness and her eldest son died at the hands of bandits, the old lady has been living in the back house and had a small Buddhist hall built. She chants Buddha's name and burns incense every day. She doesn't care about the affairs of the house unless she is discharged from the hospital.
So much so that Mr. Qi had forgotten that he still had such a wife.
"This little person doesn't know."
Mr. Qi immediately went to the back house and met his old wife who had passed through the Moon Gate.
The old wife's hair was gray and simply combed, without any jewelry. She was wearing a brown winter coat and looked very bloated. As for that face...
He didn't want to look at it at all, and he almost forgot what his old wife looked like.
"What are you going to do?"
The old lady looked up at him: "I'm here to meet the guests."
"What kind of guests are you going to meet? Go back, there is the eldest daughter-in-law in front of you."
"She is not in good health, and Mrs. Yan is of no use," the old lady said calmly, twirling the beads in her hand.
"Okay, I said no, go back to the yard and rest."
The old man was obviously impatient.
"It's not like I'm shady. When I first returned to town, I took care of all the affairs of the house and back house."
"You..." You are so shameless, the old man almost said these words.
During the stalemate, the woman beside the old lady said: "Master, madam, I heard that there is an immortal in the town who can defy the will of heaven and change one's fate. There are rumors that the immortal may come to the banquet, so I want to take a look. "
Mr. Qi also heard about this, but he didn't take it seriously.
What about changing one's fate against the will of heaven? It was the most powerful thing he had ever seen. He didn't believe it at all.
"What nonsense are you talking about? Where did the immortal come from, and how could he go to the banquet? I didn't send an invitation at all, and I don't know him, so how could he come?"
The mother-in-law didn't dare to speak.
But the old lady believed it, for no other reason than she had been dreaming a lot these past two days, dreaming about her son. Neither of her two sons died easily.
She never let go.
How can I let go?
She didn't want to change her fate, she just wanted to see her son again.
"Go back, it's nothing. It's nothing more than some charlatans talking nonsense to defraud some money."
"You're not in good health, so don't go to the messy place in front and have a good rest."
"Are you worried about my health or something else?" the old lady asked in a calm voice.
"Why are you so crazy?" The old man obviously lost his patience. "How can a mother-in-law of a family talk nonsense on a day like this?"
"There are no immortals, those are all..."
Before he finished speaking, a "rumbling" sound suddenly came from a high place, like thunder.
It still vaguely sounded like Sanskrit sounds, but the sound was very vague and I couldn't make out what it said.
Old Master Qi was stunned, and the old lady raised her head in astonishment, looking for the source of the sound.
But soon, the sound disappeared.
However, everyone at the scene heard it, so it was not an illusion at all.
"Then, what is that?"
They had different expressions, and no one noticed that a black shadow swept away from behind the tree, with a recording pen tied to his leg.
Bago flew to the front yard, Yin Ding waved, Bago landed, Yin Ding pressed the button, and the sound came out again.
The guests were still chatting about the immortals, when someone suddenly said, "Did you hear something?"
"Shh, don't talk!"
For a moment, the originally bustling front hall suddenly became quiet.
"Thunder, it's thunder. The snow will stop, so how can there be thunder?"
"It's not just thunder, listen."
It sounded like chanting sutras, but it wasn't, but the sound was distant and distant. No matter what it was, it was awe-inspiring and sacred.
The sound was short and disappeared after a while, but everyone heard it.
They looked at each other, not daring to talk loudly.
At the entrance of the alley, in the carriage.
Beibei had just finished his work and looked at Huo Changhe carefully.
"Princess, how are you?"
Yan Ruyu, dressed as a Taoist boy on the side, nodded repeatedly.
"Good, very good."
Huo Changhe is tall and majestic, so he is most suitable to play the role of an immortal.
"Your Majesty, take a look?" Beibei handed over the small mirror.
This mirror was given to him by the princess. It was extremely clear and better than all the bronze mirrors he had used before. It was his treasure.
"Very good." Huo Changhe nodded.
"Your Majesty, just show your majesty, I will take care of the rest," Yan Ruyu arranged his clothes.
Originally, the abbot tried his best to come, but he had already played the role of Mr. Fang. Although he would not be discovered, there was no guarantee that there would be no complications.
What's more, the immortal leader needs to be intimidated, and Huo Changhe is the one who can do that.
Fang Tai brought a bucket of spiritual spring water to Yan Ruyu. Yan Ruyu and Huo Changhe packed it away and heard the sound of flapping wings outside.
Myna is back.
That means the silver ingot is ready.
Beibei took out the colorful feathers and glued them to Bago. Bago immediately straightened up his chest and stood on Huo Changhe's shoulders.
The two of them got out of the carriage and walked towards the Qijia porridge shed.
First, hold a charity banquet to entertain those who have donated money, and then go to the porridge shed and medicine shed. This is the process of giving alms to the whole family.
They didn't want to go to the Qi family's door. It was too cheap to do it themselves. They had to ask the Qi family to invite them in.
The guests at Qi's house were full of curiosity and couldn't hold it back for a long time. No one was in the mood to eat. They went out early to find out whether the sound just now could be heard elsewhere.
As soon as I walked out, someone called out.
"Look, over there!"
Everyone looked around and saw two people coming.
Slightly in front is a tall man, wearing a silver-white broad robe, the style is different from theirs, and there is a faint golden light floating on it, what kind of pattern it is, it is bright and dark, I can't tell clearly. .
His black hair was tied up in a red gold and glazed crown, and was as rich as ink. As he moved around, the tips of his hair and sleeves swayed in the wind, creating a fairy-like air.
Looking back at the face, the skin is not flawless white, but slightly golden, the long eyebrows are slightly raised like ink, the eyes are as dark as obsidian, the bridge of the nose is high, the lips are red and the teeth are white.
The beautiful man also attracted attention, but he was not only beautiful, he also had a red vertical line between his eyebrows, like a hanging needle, like an unopened heavenly eye.
There was also a bird with colorful feathers standing on his shoulder. I wonder if it was an illusion, but the bird's eyes looked a little proud.
Majesty, coldness, mystery, and fairy spirit all came to him head-on.
Everyone took their breath away involuntarily.
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