Chapter 33 Wang Sanmeng

Author: Mu Jili

Chapter 33 Wang Sanmeng

In the morning, the sky turned fish belly white.

The hustle and bustle outside Bianliang City was already crowded with people waiting to enter the city. They stopped in twos and threes and lined up in long lines, chatting among themselves.

Slightly tilted, the heavy and solid city gate was slowly opened and closed by the sergeants pulling the winch. Someone came out to control order and check the people's baggage. Anyone with goods was not allowed to enter the city through this, and had to go to the trading area to pay commercial taxes.

Wang San squeezed into the crowd, clutching his furoshiki in his hand for fear of being secretly snatched away.

He woke up early today and still hadn't slept enough. He yawned and patted his cold cheeks, cheering up and preparing to earn enough money to survive today.

He lives in Wangjiazhuang outside Bianliang City. He still has an old mother who is not married, and his family does not have half of the land. He has no great ability and only has the strength to make a living by helping others.

Since the beginning of autumn, there has been a lot of work on the dock. He has moved a month's worth of grain and rice and settled the bill on a daily basis.

There weren't many things in the bag, just a few pieces of pancake for lunch and a coarse silk sweat towel for wiping sweat.

Although Wang Sanmeng was sleepy, he was still wary of pickpockets. If he lost his baggage, he would starve to death for the whole day.

When he walked out of the corridor, he bumped into someone, which immediately made him extremely alert.

Unexpectedly, the man did not yell at him angrily. Instead, he carefully and kindly picked up Wang Sanmeng who fell to the ground and asked caringly: "Ah, I accidentally bumped into my brother at some point. Are you okay?"

Wang Sanmeng was hunched over, not daring to show off, and apologized repeatedly: "It's not in the way, it's not in the way. It's just a little guy who didn't pay attention when he walked."

The man smiled brightly and grabbed Wang San who was about to leave and said fiercely: "Hey, don't leave in a hurry. I am good at reading people's faces. Brother, I see a little black mist between your eyebrows. Has anything unpleasant happened recently?" "

Wang San shook his head fiercely: "There is nothing unpleasant for me, but my mother was ill a few days ago and has no money to see the doctor. She has been wailing for three days and it seems that she is in trouble."

"Oh, this is a big deal!" The man's face suddenly changed, and he said: "It is unfilial to not treat your parents when they are sick. No wonder someone is full of resentment when he sees you. He is afraid of violating the taboos of the impermanent Lord of Hell, and will be reborn in the underworld and suffer great tribulations in the future. Haunted!”

"This!" Wang San was anxious, and he broke away from the man's hand and said angrily: "That man, you don't know what's going on! A rich family has already hired someone to treat their mother, why don't you come and poke my spine?!"

The two started arguing, which immediately attracted unsuspecting passers-by to stop and watch.

The man was not angry, but said with a smile: "You don't have to be angry, little brother. It's not unfilial if you can't afford to hire a doctor. It's just that you're willing but unable to do anything. However, it seems that your father's illness can be solved without hiring a doctor, but you can't." Turning a deaf ear is the right way to die!"

"Huh? What kind of disease doesn't require a doctor?"

When passers-by heard this, they also interrupted their chats and pointed at Wang San fiercely.

The man looked at the people around him, cleared his throat, nodded Wang Sanmeng's forehead and said: "Everyone, be quiet and listen to me!"

"This strong man's old mother died of illness, but he excused himself because his family had no money and could not afford a doctor. Do you think this is right?"

"You are obviously a mess. He has no money. If you had the intention, you could just pay for his doctor to treat your mother. Why bother to ridicule him?"

There was someone among the onlookers who couldn't see it, and immediately hid in the crowd and shouted sarcastically.

Wang Sanmeng's cheeks turned red. He had never been surrounded by so many people since he was born.

Although most people were trying to excuse him, at this time he still wanted to find a crack in the ground to get in, and immediately begged: "You know you are wrong when you don't have eyesight, why do you need to humiliate me like this? Please

Please, just let the villain go as if you were farting!"

The man's expression changed and he asked angrily: "You man, do you really think that I am deliberately teasing you?! I ask you, do you have any valuable property? Is it worth spending time to tease you?!"

Wang Sanmeng was stunned and looked at the man's clothes carefully. He was indeed an extraordinary man, wearing gold and jade.

"This... villain really doesn't know."

"Hmph!!" The man laughed angrily: "A certain family saw you going astray and wanted to help you, but unexpectedly your dog bit you, Lu Dongbin, you don't know the heart of a good person!"

Wang Sanmeng couldn't understand the allusion this person was talking about. He just felt that he was scolding himself for being ignorant, so he scratched his scalp and wondered: "It's my fault that I made a mistake. I don't know what you can teach me."

"Hmph!" The man snorted coldly, shook his head but still spoke loudly: "Your Majesty's illness is a small illness! I ask you, have you ever heard about the Immortal of Immortality? Why don't you pray for blessings from this living true immortal?

?!Do you know how many people suffered from diseases and recovered physically due to the help of the Immortal Lord?"

Wang Sanmeng nodded immediately and said honestly: "I heard it, but didn't it say that the Immortal Lord of Immortality suffered a great calamity in order to help the officials to overcome the difficulties and no longer responded to the prayers of believers?"

As soon as these words came out, some knowledgeable people immediately shook their heads and said: "This man is talking nonsense. The Immortal Lord is a real immortal. How could he be robbed? It's just that we mortals are not sincere enough and cannot sense the Immortal Lord. Your own cultivation is not enough."

, on the other hand, blame the Immortal Lord for not responding to your prayers, and be careful of being punished by God!"

Wang San suddenly shrank his neck and shouted: "You're talking nonsense, nonsense!"

"However, what does this have to do with my mother's illness? I am a poor person, and I have to work on the dock to support myself. I can't abandon the lives of my whole family, and kneel down to pray for the blessing of the immortal to make my mother healthy? In this case,

, my whole family will starve to death!"

"Hey..." The man shook his head, then looked at the confused crowd gathered around him and said, "You are really confused. You are not pious enough to move the Immortal Lord, but you can directly find the Immortal Lord's only one."

Appointed human beings to teach, immortals and gods to walk, kneel down in front of the contemporary Taoist master of the Immortal Taoist Temple and sincerely beg him, asking him to cure your old mother's illness and restore her health!"

"This?" Wang San suddenly wondered. Hearing the long list of names popping out of the man's mouth, he was stunned for a moment and asked blankly: "This... Daozi? Can he cure my mother?

"

When the onlookers heard this, they became agitated and started asking around for friends and neighbors.

"Have you heard that there is a Taoist disciple in Changsheng Temple?"

"No, doesn't it mean that there is only a headmaster who has rejuvenated his youth?"

"I have heard that the Eight Wise Kings and some people who are destined to be immortals have obtained the True Immortal Taoism, but I have never heard of this Taoist disciple."

"A few days before Changsheng became an immortal, he stopped responding to prayers. People say that this immortal has returned to heaven. Who knows about this Taoist disciple?"

"The Immortal Lord's walking on earth sounds like he is even more powerful than the headmaster."

"It seems that he is even more powerful than the headmaster! This Taoist disciple can be said to be the true successor of the Immortal Immortal!

It is said that he has obtained a complete set of immortal magic, and that the immortal has taken pity on him and granted him great magic power.

You can manifest yourself as a saint in the human world, and you will never grow old or die!

Moreover, he also made a great wish to save all the people in the world, to make everyone in the world like a dragon, and to achieve immortality before returning to the heaven!

These words moved the heavens and the earth. The Immortal Lord of Immortality felt compassion for Daozi and gave him a wisp of true immortal breath, allowing him to borrow his own magic power and have the power to reanimate the dead with flesh and white bones!"

When everyone heard the words, they all listened with interest, nodded repeatedly, and asked again:

"How do you know so clearly?"

In the crowd, the man raised his hand to reveal a piece of white paper and said, "It's clearly written on it, and I read it according to it."
Chapter completed!