Chapter 362 A Pot of Tea
Qingtian also nodded: "I have never seen someone so stupid as you. Our names are so easy to guess, how come you can't guess them correctly?"
"Forget it, forget it. A nobody like you is not worthy of knowing our names. I think Quan Shen will definitely not be as stupid as you to not even guess our names correctly."
The temple priest wanted to grab the two brothers in front of him and beat them up. He gritted his teeth and forced a smile.
"Wait a moment, two little brothers. I'll go wash my hands and burn incense."
The temple priest hurried to the back and said to the divine messenger sitting in the room.
"God's messenger, it's bad, two troublemakers are here!"
"They are young, but very rich. They just look hard to mess with."
"If they are hard to mess with, then they are hard to mess with. Since we are doing this, we can't be afraid of trouble."
The God's messenger sat on the chair, leaning back, stroking his beard, looking quite relaxed.
"Let them come as much as they want. No matter what their background is, I will let them go out naked."
Hearing the words of the God's messenger, the temple keeper calmed down.
The two brothers Qingyun and Qingtian did this for the first time. They had no experience and were particularly nervous.
While the temple keeper was away, they quietly breathed a sigh of relief.
"Why did the temple keeper go away for so long?"
"I don't know. Maybe he went to the toilet."
While the temple keeper was away, the two brothers searched everywhere in the temple.
The temple was empty, leaving only them, but no one stopped them.
They had only been to the Goddess Temple before. This was their first time to visit any other temple. They
were full of curiosity about every corner of the temple.
The two brothers looked around and saw a lot of interesting places.
For example, the money in the merit box was full, much more than in the Goddess Temple.
"I don't think this Quanshen is that great. The goddess in the Goddess Temple can send down rice and flour to the people without incense money, but this Quanshen actually needs incense money."
"That's right."
Qingtian said as he looked through the things in the temple.
He stood in front of the altar, picked up a peach out of boredom, and turned it over and over in his hands. He
didn't hold the peach and accidentally dropped it on the ground.
He lowered his head and his body stiffened slightly.
When he raised his head, his expression had relaxed a lot.
He took out a brush and wrote on the paper: [Brother, I can now confirm that this all-powerful god is a liar.]
Qingyun looked around vigilantly, and Qingtian took the opportunity to destroy the note.
Since the temple priest could not come, they were in no hurry and simply found a place to do it in the temple.
Qingyun sat in the position of the temple priest and looked through the talismans written by the temple priest.
Qingtian became much more arrogant and sat directly in the arms of the statue.
When the temple priest came back and saw this scene, his face flushed.
"This young man, what are you doing? That is a statue of the god, not a clay figure you play with. Come down quickly."
Qingtian not only did not come down, but he paralyzed backwards and found a more comfortable position to lie down.
"Why are you so anxious, old man? The gods are so powerful, why would they bother with a mere mortal like me?"
"Besides, didn't you say that the gods can make any wish come true? My wish is that I can hurry up right now. The gods have dedicated their Dharma to help me rest. This is also a merit." The
temple priest was speechless for a long time. He could only bend over and write two talismans with unclear contents.
"Take it and go quickly."
The two brothers took the talismans and walked out.
The temple priest got anxious when he saw it: "I'm not asking you to go out. I'm asking you to go to the room behind the temple. The messenger of the gods is there and can help you realize your wish." After
being tormented by the people in the temple for a long time, the people in the temple have always been slow, and the two brothers were so anxious that they wanted to rush in several times.
This time it was the turn of the two brothers to walk slowly towards the back of the temple.
Seeing the two brothers coming, the messenger of God smiled.
"I have been waiting for you for a long time."
"There were many happy guests this morning. I guessed that two distinguished guests were coming after a quick calculation. I never thought that they were two little brothers."
The messenger of God stretched out his hand to the seat opposite him: "Two little brothers, please sit down."
Qingyun Qingtian followed his instructions and found a place to sit opposite him.
As soon as they sat down, the messenger of God handed the two cups of tea in front of them.
"This tea is blessed by our all gods. Just drink a sip of the tea leaves and you will be able to eliminate disasters and cure diseases."
"Many believers would go bankrupt for such a pot of tea."
The messenger of God was very pleased with the tea in his hand.
Qingyun said, "Since it was given by the gods, then the money for buying tea was also collected by the gods?"
"The goddess gives supplies for free."
Hearing Qingyun's doubt, the messenger was not surprised: "People ask this question every day, I'm used to it."
"You two little brothers don't know that the goddess is in charge of the harvest. The things she gives are nothing more than rice, flour, grain, oil, coarse clothes and linen, which don't consume much divine power." "The goddess
is high and mighty, thinking that if she gives supplies, the people can live and work in peace and contentment, but she doesn't know that life is not about eating and drinking enough to be happy."
"Health, study, wealth, career, love, everything seems unimportant in front of an empty stomach, but once you are full, these things will come like a tide, making people unable to sleep at night."
"Our all-powerful god can just satisfy their wishes. He is very powerful and can do anything in heaven and on earth, but he cannot change materials like a goddess. So the all-powerful god gave these things, which were all obtained from other gods. If you take other people's things, you naturally owe them a favor and you have to pay it back."
"How can the debt of a god be the same as that of a mortal?"
Don't say it! There is some truth in what he said!
If Qingyun had not seen the things under the statue from below the tribute table, he might have really believed it.
Seeing that Qingyun Qingtian's expression seemed not as firm as before, the messenger of the god drank a sip of water and continued: "The goddess's supplies can only make people full and satisfied, but this tea bag can cure all diseases. Just drink a sip and all your diseases will be cured."
Qingyun was very curious about this tea. Is this tea really as powerful as it is said?
He took a sip and felt that it was no different from ordinary tea, but it seemed a little different. He couldn't tell the specific difference.
His nose twitched a few times, but he couldn't smell anything, so he took a sip.
After just one sip, he felt a little floating.
This feeling was very wonderful, and it was very novel for a child like him.
Qingyun sighed: "This tea is indeed a gift from the gods. Drinking it makes me feel relaxed."
The god stroked his beard and said, "Of course, this pot of tea is worth a thousand gold coins."
Qingyun couldn't help but took another sip, which directly drank up all the tea in the cup.