On the edge of the highway, dozens of people bent down to pick up the bills flying everywhere, and then handed them over to the driver. The driver then put the coins into a plastic bag and handed them to the old lady who had just been helped up.
"Thank you, thank you, you are all good people -" The old lady with her mouth full of blood and her hands stained with blood kept saying thank you to everyone, bowing her bow.
"You're welcome, you're welcome—" Everyone was so humble and polite that they planned to leave it at that and go back to eat, but several people turned around and wanted to go back.
"Hey, look, why is that man still rolling there?" The quick-talking woman suddenly said.
Everyone looked back and saw that the drunkard who was so aggressive just now hadn't stopped rolling since he started having a headache. He is still rolling around and hitting the ground. It's like Sun Wukong was beaten by Tang Monk.
After reciting the tightening curse, he kept rolling over and over.
"He doesn't really have a headache?" one man said.
"Maybe it's because I have a headache after drinking too much." This person didn't sympathize with him at all and was a little gloating about his misfortune.
"Maybe he is sick. How can it be so painful?" A man sucked in the gap between his teeth, as if he had a toothache.
No one left, they all stopped and watched.
"Ah, ah, what's wrong with you? Don't scare mom. I'm old and can't stand being frightened anymore. Wuwu——" The old lady just now took three steps at a time and ran to her with her trembling and injured legs.
In front of the man, I knelt on the ground to hug him.
At this time, she had long forgotten that her own son beat her, and only thought about her son's safety.
When everyone saw it, they all shook their heads and stopped talking. They all said that my son is my mother's favorite. Look, that's not true!
It was almost done, Shen Feifei decided to stop and see the strong man's reaction.
"Oh, oh, damn, it hurts me so much!" The man, who was rolling like a ball of mud, stopped rolling, came back to his senses, held his head and wailed.
"Hey, does your head still hurt? Mom, rub it for you." The old lady didn't think the man was dirty, so she picked up his head and put it in her arms to rub it.
"Oh, it hurts so much, you old man, you touched my wound!" When the man saw that it was the old woman he often bullied, he immediately became more imposing again, and raised a hand to slap the old lady in the face.
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This guy still refuses to change his ways!
Shen Feifei became angry and launched another mental attack.
"Ah ah ah -" The man felt his head hurt again, a hundred times more painful than before. He immediately started rolling and tossing again. It took him a while to stop.
As if all his strength had been exhausted, this time, he could only lie on the ground panting, without even the strength to raise his hand to hit someone.
"You, nothing can happen to you. You are the only son we have -" The old lady didn't care about the cold weather, she knelt on the ground and cried.
"How about you, I'm not dead yet!" The man had no strength in his hands, but he still had the strength to curse, and he still didn't want to see his wife.
Ouch - before he could even finish his words of scolding his mother, his head started to hurt again?????? "Hey, hey, did you see it? Every time he bullies his mother, he gets a headache!" That one!
The quick-talking woman said again.
"Yes, yes, don't say it, it's true!" a man answered.
"Is it possible that there is a god passing by here, seeing him being disobedient and unfilial, and punishing him?" said the driver.
"Look, there's a Earth Temple over there, not far ahead." A sharp-eyed person pointed to a half-person-high Earth Temple in the open space opposite a hotel about a few hundred years away.
After the end of the world, living dead zombies appeared, and all kinds of strange things that cannot be explained by science appeared.
Many people's previous atheistic ideas have been shaken, and many people believe that God is punishing mankind for causing this disaster.
So no matter Jiangnan or Jiangbei District, wherever there are people, there will be people setting up shrines to worship. I hope this disaster will end soon.
Those temples in Jiangbei District are even more prosperous and crowded. Believers are crowded with people offering incense and praying for blessings every day, 365 days a year.
In this regard, the government of China, which promotes atheism, also turned a blind eye.
After all, if you don’t mention things about the end of the world, you are just lying to yourself.
Everyone is not panicking or in a hurry. Worshiping the gods has a spiritual sustenance and an outlet, which is better than nothing. These unscrupulous people in the province think about resisting their harmonious rule every day.
With the tacit approval of the government, various temples and shrines have sprung up like mushrooms after a rain. Even the Earth Temple, which had disappeared for a long time, has been rebuilt on the roadside.
The tourist just pointed at a new earth temple that had just been built not long ago. At this time, the earth god in his brand new official robes was sitting there waiting for everyone to worship and worship.
The dying man lying on the ground listened to what people were talking about, and thought that he had never had a headache before, but this time he suddenly felt pain. The attack was so fierce and strange, could it be that the Lord of the Earth really appeared?
Suddenly, he felt his hairs standing on end. He glanced at his crying mother and his heart trembled.
Are there really gods?
"Mother, mother, don't cry. Let's go and pay homage to the Land Lord!" He called out to his mother, whom he hadn't called out for a long time.
"Son, don't you have a headache anymore?" the old lady asked, wiping her tears.
"No, it doesn't hurt anymore. Let's pay our respects to the Lord of the Earth."
"Okay, good boy!" The man climbed up and down with the help of the old lady and arrived in front of the Earth Temple. He knelt down and worshiped the statue of the Earth God, which was less than half a meter tall.
"Grandpa Tu, I was wrong. I don't dare to hit my mother anymore, and I won't steal my father's money to gamble. I swear I won't gamble anymore. If I gamble again, I will be eaten by zombies!" That man
He kept kowtowing, banged his head and made a loud oath.
Not to mention, after he bowed down and swore an oath, the slight tingling sensation in his head disappeared. It didn't happen again after a while.
This time, he completely believed that his behavior just now offended the gods, and the gods specifically punished him and gave him a headache as punishment.
From then on, he really changed his ways and stopped beating his father and mother, and no longer went out to gamble; instead, he worked hard to make money to support his parents.
And the fact that he was punished by the "Lord Lord" was also spread, and many people knew about it.
From then on, everyone said that this earth god was a true god, and people from all over the country liked to come to worship him. Later, it developed into a famous tourist attraction.
The surrounding hotels and hotels benefited greatly from the business and made huge profits.