"Man, every one of them is a good thing!"

Hearing this, Jiang Li's face suddenly darkened, as if something was choking in his throat.

"How can you speak? I don't mean any harm..." Jiang Li explained.

"Is there something wrong with what I said?" the woman in green shirt retorted, "Don't you just want to get close to my sister and then me? Your tricks are of no use to me. I advise you to give up." The woman in green shirt glanced at her.

He glanced at Jiang Li and then turned away.

Not to mention, this bastard is pretty good-looking.

Jiang Li shook his head when he heard this. This woman might be a little too confident.

Then he touched Yan'er's head, handed her the candied haws in his hand, and went straight into Jing'an Temple without looking at the woman in green shirt.

Yan'er was a little overwhelmed when Jiang Li handed over the candied haws, but she instinctively took it and thanked Jiang Li with a smile. Seeing Jiang Li leave, she dared to turn around and look at her sister, but she was met face to face.

He bumped into the slightly annoyed look in the woman's eyes.

Yan'er could only stand aside with a grimace on her face.

"Sister, I was wrong." Yan'er shook the woman in green shirt's arm and begged her for forgiveness.

The woman in green shirt didn't say anything, just sighed and touched Yan'er's little head. Yan'er was still a child, so it was normal for this to happen... She didn't mean to be bad to Yan'er in her heart, but to the deceiver just now.

Somewhat angry.

This bastard has a lot of fun.

"Let's go, Yan'er. No matter what, we can't accept his favor, otherwise he will have a reason to pester us in the future. Let's give him the money for this candied haws." The woman in green shirt thought for a moment, picked up Yan'er and left.

Got in.

At this time, Jiang Li had already entered Jing'an Temple. Looking at the continuous supply of incense in the temple, he couldn't help but secretly praise it in his heart. He walked to the place where incense was purchased and purchased two large candles.

One sacrifice to the father, two sacrifices to the mother, life will be ups and downs, and you will reach bliss early.

Jiang Li plugged in two candles, kowtowed three times respectfully, then stood up and stared at the candles in front of him quietly.

Dad, Mom, I hope everything is fine with you up there.

"Huh? How could it be like this? It's so weird." A man dressed as a monk questioned. This man was extremely fat and had a ring scar on his head. Judging from his clothes, he should be a monk in the temple.

"Master, why are you asking?" Jiang Li asked doubtfully. He noticed that the monk looked in his direction and asked the question.

"Amitabha, the donor should not talk about the teacher. The so-called teacher preaches the truth, teaches karma and solves doubts. The poor monk has no kindness to give to the donor, so how can he talk about it?"

"The present person said, don't blame the donor. The poor monk just thought of something and had doubts, so he asked the question. I hope you don't blame me, sir."

"May I ask Master what you are thinking about? I may be able to shed some light on it." Jiang Li smiled.

The monk glanced at him, lowered his head and pondered for a moment, saluted Jiang Li, and then asked: "The poor monk just saw the candlelight lit by the donor. Behind the two candlelights, there was a huge fire filled with gas. He wanted to see the deceased."

You have a noble status, but there’s just one thing I can’t figure out.”

When Jiang Li heard this, he was shocked. This monk could actually tell the identity of the deceased from the candlelight? Could it be that he was an eminent monk?

"Master, is he an eminent monk?" Jiang Li's tone seemed a little respectful.

"Me?" The monk smiled and waved his hand, "The donor must not make fun of the poor monk. The poor monk is just an unpopular disciple who has just given up the world and converted to my Buddha. The donor must not make fun of the poor monk."

"Master, don't try to fool me. If master is not a high-ranking monk, how can he determine the identity of the deceased with just a candle waiting to be burned?" Jiang Li asked.

"Amitabha, I can't say, I can't say." The monk kept shaking his head.

"Speaking of the donor, I have a question. Don't be surprised, Mr. Wang."

"Master, please speak." Jiang Li said.

The monk looked at Jiang Li and hesitated to speak, but he couldn't help but asked: "Donor...why do you offer incense to a living person?"

"What?" The monk's words stirred up waves, and Jiang Li found it difficult to accept it for a moment.

Could it be that my father, emperor and mother are not dead? How is this possible!

"Master, are you telling the truth?" Jiang Li calmed down and said to the monk.

The monk looked at Jiang Li's shocked look, and at that moment he understood a rough idea. Perhaps, the benefactor didn't know this person's life or death either.

"It is inconvenient to say too much about the number of cause and effect. I can only describe it here. It is up to the benefactor to take care of it."

"Wait a minute! Master, may I ask, are both of them still alive?" Jiang Li hurriedly stopped the monk who was about to leave, and his title changed from master to master.

"Amitabha, hey, I planted a cause yesterday and got a result today. That's all. Although the light of the first incense candle is strong, it is already the fire of the underworld, and it is indeed no longer in this world." The monk said, "It's a sin, a sin, a sin, a poor monk can only say

Now that we are here, if we talk any more, we will lose the merit of this poor monk."

The monk glanced at Jiang Li and thought about the rest by himself. He had already said it here. If he didn't understand, he wouldn't blame himself. I hope he is a smart man.

After the monk finished speaking, he slowly backed away and left here.

"I didn't expect that Dayan still has blood in the world. It seems that the world is going to be uneasy again. I have to find a good place to hide, lest someone comes to find me again..." The monk scratched his naked body

His head showed a depressed expression.

Jiang Li was stunned on the spot, the surprise in his eyes was mostly dissipated by the monk's last words.

"Although the first candle is bright, it is already the fire of the underworld..." Doesn't this mean...

His father is indeed dead. But his mother... is the fire of the underworld?

So, is my mother still alive?

Jiang Li exhaled a deep breath. This news seemed to have removed a huge boulder from his body.

He had never doubted the authenticity. There were countless talented people in this world, and he had seen many of them along the way. Moreover, the monk had no reason to lie to him.

It seems that it's time to go back to Pidu and ask Grandpa Xun for a clear answer. Let's see if Grandpa Xun knows the whereabouts of his mother.

Jiang Li made up his mind, stepped forward, took down the incense candle originally used to worship his mother, and blew it out gently.

Queen mother...are you still alive?

Jiang Li closed his eyes and took a deep breath to calm down the last bit of excitement in his heart.

But as soon as he opened his eyes, he saw the woman in a green shirt and skirt walking in holding the girl named Yan'er.

Jiang Li had no intention of paying attention to her, but when Yan'er saw him, she waved to him excitedly and smiled at her with her eyes narrowed.

Jiang Li naturally couldn't turn a blind eye and gave Yan'er a smile that he thought was very friendly.

"Sister..." Yan'er turned back and glanced at the woman.

The woman in green shirt ignored her, held her hand and walked towards Jiang Li.

Jiang Li was very puzzled when he saw them coming, why did they come here?

Jiang Li pretended not to see it and walked out. Unexpectedly, the woman in green shirt stopped at the door, blocking Jiang Li's way.

"Um... please give me a step." Jiang Li said feeling a little embarrassed. The woman didn't say anything. She took out something from her sleeve and stuffed it into Jiang Li's hand. Then without waiting for Jiang Li to speak, she took Yan'er and

Went out.

Jiang Li was a little confused. What did this woman want to do? Then he looked at his palm and found three coins lying safely in his hand. Seeing this, Jiang Li shook his head helplessly and smiled. It seemed that this woman,

I also don’t want to acknowledge his affection.

"There is no good thing in a man." Thinking of this sentence, Jiang Li couldn't help but feel a little ashamed. This woman has such a deep prejudice against men.

Jiang Li shook his head and stopped thinking about these things. It was just a chance encounter with this woman, and there was nothing to think about.

Immediately, Jiang Li walked out of the temple gate and looked up at the sky. It was almost time to meet up with the two senior brothers and he had to go to meet them first.

Jiang Li quickened his pace and came to the city gate. From a distance, he saw Zhang Xiaoyu who had obviously been dressed up. At this time, he was wearing a green hat on his head. He looked so funny.

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Seeing Jiang Li approaching, Zhang Xiaoyu's eyes lit up and he shouted to Jiang Li: "Little junior brother! Look, what does your second senior brother look like in his outfit?" As he said that, he turned around in a normal circle.

Jiang Li resisted the urge to laugh, nodded insincerely, and said, "Well... it's pretty good."

"Hey, I also feel that I didn't buy much today, so I have to buy it tomorrow. It takes me a lot of time to wear this outfit..."

Zhang Xiaoyu kept chattering, and Jiang Li thought that Yang Da would definitely laugh out loud when he brought it over.

Sure enough, after a while, Yang Da brought it over. The moment he saw Zhang Xiaoyu, he was stunned, "Bald Donkey, what are you doing?"

"What's wrong? I don't look good in this outfit?" Zhang Xiaoyu asked.

"You are simply lowering our standards. When you go in later, don't say you know me." Dana Yang covered her face and said with a look of hatred.

"I think it's okay? Right, junior brother." Zhang Xiaoyu looked at himself carefully and found that there was nothing wrong, so he asked Jiang Li again.

Jiang Li didn't know how to answer him, so he could only nod his head.

Dana Yang sighed, "Forget it, that's it, we'll all have our own fun later."

"Why not together?" Zhang Xiaoyu asked.

Yang Dana pulled Zhang Xiaoyu and whispered in his ear: "Junior brother is so good-looking, let's play together. All those girls have been taken away by him. What's the matter with you?"

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Zhang Xiaoyu was stunned for a moment after hearing this, "That's right... Well, what you said makes sense, let's each do our own thing." Zhang Xiaoyu touched the flesh on his face and glanced at Jiang Li again,

After thinking about it, I said.

"That's enough." Dana Yang patted the dust on his body.
Chapter completed!