Chapter 90: Great and Mighty Heavenly Dragon, you evildoer, watch me take you in!



The next day.

Li Dejian drove a carriage and waited at the gate of Qin's mansion early in the morning.

Today, Qin Yuan wants to take him out of the city to see the implementation of work-for-relief and to conduct an on-site inspection of the living conditions of the victims.

He was so excited that he couldn't sleep all night.

He had heard about the work-for-relief program a long time ago. He had only heard the idle people in the market praise the various measures to the skies. It was a pity that he had never been able to see it with his own eyes.

Now, the chance finally comes!

With that excited mood.

Li Dejian waited and waited, but there was no sign of Qin Yuan.

Until noon.

Qin Yuan came out, stretched himself, looked at Li Dejian squatting at the door and drawing circles, and smiled faintly:

"Good morning, Xiao Li!"

"What are you doing squatting at the door? Why don't you come in and sit down?"

"Even though you must drive me, there's no need for us to be so formal."

Li Dejian looked at Qin Yuan with resentment, as if he had no desire to live.

"Brother, you're here?"

"Shall we go?"

"Yeah." Qin Yuan nodded and got on the carriage.

Li Dejian finally came to his senses, jumped into the car, whipped the whip and set off!

Originally, Qin Yuan wanted to take Ming Zhanxue back to the garden outside the city to stay for a few days and spend their honeymoon.

But it reminds me of the bloody disaster.

It is better to believe it than not to believe it.

Out of caution, Ming Zhanxue was left at home.

The carriage went a short distance.

"Brother, are you guys leaving the city?"

The familiar voice sounded again.

Qin Yuan opened the curtain and stared at Li Yinhuan riding on the horse, stunned. "What are you doing?"

Li Yinhuan smiled brightly: "Let me see what kind of drug you gave him to make him follow you so wholeheartedly!"

Qin Yuan shrugged: "We are going to the camp of the disaster victims."

"I know, go!"

Li Yinhuan rode her horse forward, vaguely seeming to clear the way for the two of them.

We had just left the city and had not walked far when the scene ahead became bustling.

Li Yinhuan's eyes lit up and he said in surprise, "Little brother, let's go, there's something exciting going on up ahead, let's go check it out!"

When Li Dejian heard this, he was also quite moved.

Qin Yuan couldn't help but roll his eyes.

Watch the fun?

Look at you big head ghost.

It was all in vain that I was taught yesterday. I didn’t listen to what he said at all!

However, the original purpose of this trip was to investigate the lives of the disaster victims.

Only two people had to go.

Qin Yuan leaned out of the carriage.

Good job!

There were crowds of disaster victims in front of us, shoulder to shoulder, and it was impossible to squeeze in.

"What happened?" Qin Yuan asked.

Li Yinhuan inquired a little and explained, "The people had suffered a disaster and were living in poverty. They had just earned a lot of money through work-for-relief, so they raised funds and invited several eminent monks to perform rituals to exorcise evil spirits and pray for good health in the coming year."

Qin Yuan understood.

Since ancient times, great disasters have always been followed by great epidemics.

The medical system of the Great Zhou Dynasty was practically non-existent. Controlling the plague basically depended on luck, or even the help of ghosts and gods...

Right now, the victims are resorting to the power of ghosts and gods to pray for spiritual comfort.

But the question is, can monks scare away the plague or eliminate the disaster just by chanting a few sutras?

Qin Yuan shook his head and sighed, "Alas, stupid people with lots of money are wasting money..."

Stupid and rich?

Waste of money?

Li Yinhuan was not happy about this and scolded, "How can you say such a thing!"

Qin Yuan said helplessly: "Feudal superstition kills people."

"It's one thing for these people to deceive the noble families and the princes and ministers, but they even went so far as to target the victims. I need to have a serious talk with my two brothers."

"This is all the hard-earned money of the disaster victims and will be an important part of future economic development."

"Don't let it go into the pockets of these fat-headed people!"

Li Yinhuan said indignantly, "Are you saying that those princes and nobles are all fools? If this gets out, I won't be able to protect you!"

Qin Yuan shrugged, without arguing, and said with a smile: "Whether you are a fool or not, you will know later."

Li Yinhuan looked unconvinced.

These are the eminent monks of Daxiangguo Temple!

Daxiangguo Temple is famous for its willingness to grant prayers.

Those who can practice in such a temple must be great monks in Buddhism!

How could such a great monk possibly lie?

at this time.

The dense crowd gradually dispersed, leaving enough space for several monks.

There is an incense table in the open space.

There are several gilded Buddha statues on the desk, and a purple gold incense burner in front of the Buddha statues.

There are three incense sticks on the stove, and the fragrance is refreshing.

In addition, there are three little figures made of yellow paper placed on the desk.

An old monk with a solemn appearance stood in front of the incense table, his solemn expression mixed with a bit of compassion, holding the bowl in one hand and clasping the other hand.

Behind.

A group of young monks were sitting on the ground, looking down at the wooden fish and muttering to themselves.

Faintly audible:

"The Mysterious Sect of Heaven and Earth, the root of all mysteries. I have cultivated countless calamities to prove my supernatural powers. Within and beyond the Three Realms, only the Tao reigns supreme. A golden light emanates from my body, enveloping me."

The sound of Sanskrit is endless.

Suddenly, the old monk opened his eyes and spread his hands to the side.

A disciple behind him immediately took out a peach wood sword, rubbed it on his body again and again, and handed it to the old monk.

The old monk took the peach wood sword, pointed at the little man made of yellow paper, and shouted:

"Bold monster!"

"I can tell at once that you are not human!"

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