Chapter 248 Miss Jiang, do I have a bad reputation at Bluestar?
Jiang Yu had already passed the boundary gate when Zhao Gongming looked at the Chaos Region.
After Zhao Gongming noticed it, he quickly withdrew his gaze and walked in, and in the blink of an eye he came to the legendary nursing home.
As soon as I reached into the door, I could feel that there was a lot of spiritual energy, but after I left the nursing home, there was no spiritual energy.
Jiang Yu stopped at the Realm Gate for a minute or two because she "knows" that the gods in the upper realm would be particularly bumpy when they came over, so she had to give them a little time to relieve them.
Zhao Gongming had already walked over at this time, stood there firmly, looking at the ginger fish, the ginger fish looked at him...
After two or three breaths, Zhao Gongming's face suddenly sank. He felt that his cultivation level had dropped by billions!
What's going on?!
What about the promised power of faith and the joy of ascension?
Why did he get rid of the cultivation?
Why is it different from what you said?
Jiang Yu noticed Zhao Gongming's expression and guessed that he might have fainted, which was similar to motion sickness. Maybe it was.
Zhao Gongming was puzzled. He looked up at Jiang Yu for a while and asked with an ugly face: "Miss Jiang, is my reputation in Lanxing not good?"
"Ah?" Jiang Yu didn't understand why he asked this, and he couldn't guess what he intended.
"My three junior sisters, Chang'e, Queen Mother of the West, and Weaver Girl all received the power of faith when they came here, but I had to do it, and I lost my cultivation..."
Zhao Gongming wanted to cry, but he felt so wronged. Does Blue Star not welcome her handsome boy to come for a trip?
"Uh..." Jiang Yu understood this time, and she heard it as pitiful. She even wanted to laugh a little, but out of politeness, she kept calm and comforted him: "Don't panic, I'll ask you later.
ask."
"Okay..." Zhao Gongming wanted to know why: "Miss Jiang, I want to ask, what kind of existence I am in Blue Star, have you ever heard of it?"
"Wait, I'll find information for you."
"OK."
When Jiang Yu heard this, he took out Lan Xing's cell phone, took out Zhao Gongming on Baidu, looked at it, and handed him the cell phone.
Zhao Gongming took the phone and looked at it, and then he realized that he had the reputation of Wucai God on Blue Star, which was good and good.
But why?
Why did he lose his cultivation level and not even have a faith bonus?
He doesn't understand.
Jiang Yu didn't understand either, so he signaled him to follow her to the nursing home to ask the elderly, maybe he could ask something.
Zhao Gongming nodded in agreement and then went to the nursing home with Jiang Yu.
It was noon, and the elderly were eating lunch in the canteen, and it was only good to eat together. Recently, since they came to the nursing home, Liu Shuzhen, who was originally paralyzed in bed and was so thin that she was only left with a shell. Now, after her cultivation level can get out of bed.
, from the original 60 pounds to now 90 pounds, even the height has been greatly increased.
There was flesh on her face, and she looked like she was ten or twenty years younger than her real age. In addition, her hair had returned to black, so no one knew that she was an old woman almost seventy years old.
Zhao Gongming didn't expect that there were so many elderly people in the old man's nest who had cultivation. It's so delicious to see how they looked like they were eating.
He wanted to come to try it. Is it really delicious? Ginger Fish seemed to see what he thought and said to him: "The food in the canteen is pretty good. I often eat it here before. Do you want to try it?"
Zhao Gongming nodded, and Jiangyu took him to make a meal. The aunt and uncle in the kitchen who distributed the meal were used to her bringing customers, and also recommended the most popular dish today to Jiangyu.
Zhao Gongming felt very novel when he saw this way of eating. He even took photos of him. He wanted to go on a trip to Blue Star that was different from other gods.
Jiang Yu took Zhao Gongming to Lao Litou and his team. Lao Qitou often started live broadcasts and chatted with netizens, so he must know a lot of fresh and fun gossip.
When Lao Li and the others saw ginger fish coming, they quickly moved out of the empty seat.
This time I brought an uncle, who looked kind and approachable, which was completely different from those beautiful little fairies before.
"Hello, auntie, my name is Mr. Zhao..." Zhao Gongming greeted the old people, and then he wanted to say his name, but was interrupted by Jiang Yu: "Cough cough, Grandpa Li, Grandpa Qi, Grandma Hong...
...You can just call him Xiao Zhao, he talks a lot. Let's have a meal first and then chat slowly."
Zhao Gongming realized something and nodded to the old people: "That's right, just call me Xiao Zhao."
Lao Li and the others heard the first two words of the name, it must be that the name will easily fall out.
Halfway through the meal, Zhao Gongming saw a wooden shelf nailed to the wall in front of the canteen, with a long-bearded male ceramic statue with a red face and a big knife on it.
He had never seen this in the upper and lower realms before, so he couldn't help but ask curiously: "Xiao Jiang, who is that red-faced god statue?"
The old man who was having dinner at the same table and Jiang Yu looked at the statue he said, and then Jiang Yu replied: "That is Brother Guan Er, the representative of Zhongyi."
Lao Qi added at the end of her words: "You can also save the house, drive away evil spirits, work part-time and attract wealth, and all those who do business worship Guan Gong."
"He... holds multiple positions? So powerful?" Zhao Gongming didn't expect that Lan Xing would have such a powerful god. Is this why he lost his cultivation level?
"Well, Guan Gong's portrait with different functions has different appearances. Our nursing home is a way to cure houses and drive away evil spirits." Lao Qi thought that this kind of thing could be believed.
Grandma Hong thought that Guan Gong was useless and was just bragging.
After hearing this, Jiang Yu could almost guess that Zhao Gongming would ask him later.
"Where is the martial god of wealth Zhao Gongming?"
He asked, and he couldn't get over the obstacles of Blue Star's cultivation without paying any bonuses. He had to figure it out.
"Martial God of Wealth? Hehe..." An old man sitting at the table sneered and sneered.
Zhao Gongming was puzzled, what happened to him?
Why is it my own business, but I know nothing.
"The Martial God of Wealth has worshipped so many times, but he has never been able to do anything. He has not been able to worship Guan Gong yet."
"In many temples now, Zhao Gongming has to give up his seat to Guan Gong, mainly because it is not effective."
"Yes, in some places, all kinds of gods have to be lined up in several rows. Tourists go in and burn incense, just like a military parade. Then the God of Wealth is often lined up in the last row."
"When I was young, there was a temple of Wucai God in the village, but later the villagers would rather worship their ancestors than worship him. Later, the temple was pushed and changed into a ancestral hall."
Zhao Gongming listened to the old people's discussions with all their words. How beautiful he was before coming here, how gloomy he was now.
He didn't know that he was a martial god of wealth, so how could he appear...
Besides, he has been a god for so long and has come to Blue Star for the first time. I mean, is there any chance of remedy?
"Is there a possibility that Zhao Gongming is not a martial god of wealth..."
Thinking of him trying to defend himself, Jiang Yu listened silently while listening. Anyway, she didn't understand. Before going through the journey, she was also a scientific realist atheist.