The debt repayment life of the full-level metaphysics

Chapter 15 The golden body made by the ancestors is gone

Accompanied by Xia Xin, Jiangli entered the main hall.

In the main hall, the patriarch stands in the middle, facing the door, and there is an incense table in front of him, with some fresh fruits on it, which looks okay.

However, Jiang Li looked at it and suddenly felt something was wrong.

Xia Xin was about to speak.

She suddenly grabbed Xia Xin over, and asked in a heavy tone: "No, I used to make a golden body for the patriarch, but why does this one look gold-plated?"

When she made a golden body for the patriarch back then, it was clearly made of pure gold!

Xia Xin's eyes widened suddenly, "Pure gold?" He took a deep breath: "Ancestor, did you remember correctly? How much is pure gold for such a tall statue? It must be plated with gold!"

Jiang Li frowned, "That's not right, back then I got at least a million taels of gold, of course I could afford it! But this one is actually gold-plated!!!!"

Xia Xin: "..."

He nearly choked on his own saliva.

"Fuck... old ancestor, you, is what you said true?"

Jiang Li glared at him, "Otherwise?"

Xia Xin: "..."

Swallowing his saliva, he said with a dry smile: "Then what... old ancestor, I, I don't know, it was already like this when I arrived at the Sun View, and I haven't moved for so many years..."

Gritting his teeth, Jiang Li realized that it must be the prodigal old Taoist priest! ! !

Replace the golden body of the patriarch!
"Isn't the life of Scorching Sun Temple hard these years?" Jiang Li asked suddenly.

Xia Xin was stunned for a moment, and then said in a sluggish way: "That's right...there are almost no pilgrims in the Scorching Sun Temple in recent years, and no one usually enters the door..."

"No wonder." Jiang Li gritted his teeth.

Xia Xin said blankly, "No wonder... what?"

Jiang Li closed his eyes and waved his hand, "Forget it, I will offer incense to the Patriarch first."

"Oh, oh good!"

Xia News said that he quickly took out a few incense sticks from the incense table next to him, and handed them to Jiang Li, "Old Ancestor, please."

Jiang Li took it over and touched it, the corner of his mouth twitched, and he looked at Xia Xin in disbelief, "Do you usually use this kind of incense for the ancestors?"

Xia Xin scratched his head: "Is there something wrong with this incense? I, I don't understand. Master used to use this kind of incense..."

Jiang Li smiled slightly, and said in a low voice: "Don't get angry, don't get angry..."

She pressed the throbbing forehead, glanced at Xia Xin, "Is there a fire note?"

"Huozhezi?" Xia Xin paused, understood what it was, and said awkwardly, "Old Ancestor, we don't use Huozhezi now, we all use this."

He took out a lighter from the drawer next to it, "This is called a lighter, and that's what it's used for!"

Xia Xin quickly demonstrated how to use it for Jiang Li.

Jiang Li's eyes lit up, and he couldn't help muttering: "You guys like to use such messy things, but all the useful things are thrown away."

Xia Xin didn't hear clearly, "Huh?"

Jiang Li did not explain again, after lighting the incense, he raised it above his head, just about to bow, when there was a slap, the incense in his hand broke.

"Break, break!!! Old ancestor, the incense is broken, isn't it... is there a catastrophe?!" Xia Xin cried out in horror. He remembered that the master said that when worshiping, the most taboo is to break the incense. , Xiangduan people die there is a catastrophe.

"What kind of disaster is there? It's just an old thing scaring people." Jiang Li looked at the broken incense with a blank expression on his face. He took out a few incense sticks and lit them again. This time before worshiping, she looked at the The statue of the patriarch said coldly: "Stinky old man, now there is only this damp sandalwood incense, so don't pick it. Now that I am back, I will naturally eat and drink for you in the future, but if you make me angry, even The damp sandalwood is gone for you.”

(End of this chapter)