brother is right

Chapter 82

What Wang Qizheng said made the man turn around and yell at him, "You know what!"

"Yo!"

Wang Qizheng stood up all of a sudden, his majestic body more than two meters tall carried an infinite sense of oppression, and his shadow even enveloped the thin family of three.

"You fucking say it again?!"

As soon as he is a Qi fighter, he can do whatever he wants when he walks in the world. Does anyone still talk to him like that? !

Forced by this tall body, the man subconsciously took a few steps back, came to his senses, and said, "Master, I didn't mean that. You are outsiders, right?"

Zhang Feixuan stopped eating at this time, opened the folding fan and shook it, and said with a smile: "It's strange, how can everyone see that we are foreigners, can't I be a local rich kid?"

His appearance is very noble, and he quickly attracted the attention of the family of three. The man smiled and said: "Master, if you are a local, you will leave after eating. We only need merit, not money, and we have merit. , we have everything, money or not is not important."

"What a fucking joke."

Wang Qizheng was angry: "You are going to starve to death, you still have everything, you just starve to death yourself, you let your wife and daughter starve with you, right?"

Zhang Feixuan looked at him strangely, why was this guy so angry today, but before he could speak, he heard Song Yin speak.

"Treasurer's"

Song Yin put down the bowl and chopsticks and looked over, "What can you exchange for this merit, so that you would rather go hungry?"

"That can change a lot!"

The man's thin face became brighter, "Longevity! Gold and silver! Big house! Whatever you want!"

"There is a family surnamed Li in the east of the city. He used to be a peddler, but he was sincere and gave away rattan weaving for free. He has been giving away for three years. After accumulating enough merits, he made a wish and became a rich man. A silver mountain from heaven! At that time, we could I saw it all with my own eyes!"

"There is another family named Zhao. The old man is dying, but he has worked hard for ten years and has accumulated enough merit. Now he is 120 years old and still alive!"

Speaking of excitement, the man raised his hands excitedly, as if he was thinking about a bright future: "As long as I have enough merit, even if I want to become a fairy, I can change it!"

"You motherfucker!"

Wang Qi was staring wide-eyed, his fist was clenched, and he was about to hit him with a punch, but the man was already weak, but suddenly became a little dizzy due to his high spirits, he was frightened by the fist, and sat on the ground directly.

"Wang Laotu!"

At this time, Zhang Feixuan suddenly drank.

"What the hell are you calling me for!"

Wang Qizheng stopped with his fists, and looked over there in displeasure, but soon, he realized something, immediately withdrew his hands, and stood upright.

"Master, master, don't do it, don't do it."

At this time, the woman reacted and yelled, ran to the man and stretched out her hand to block it, begging Wang Qizheng, "Please do me a favor, don't do anything, my husband has also been hungry for a long time, and he really can't stand it."

The little girl also stumbled and ran over, hugged the man, and cried: "Don't hit my dad, I'm not hungry anymore, dad, mom, I'm not hungry anymore"

"Daughter!"

The woman howled and hugged her daughter with tears like rain: "Don't blame your parents, don't blame your parents!"

But the man was frightened by this, and his eyes became hollow. He sat on the ground dejectedly, watching his daughter and couldn't help but shed tears.

The three of them looked miserable, but Wang Qi, who was tall and fierce, looked like a bully who wanted to beat people for nothing.

While he often does that, it's not the case now.
He opened his mouth, looked at Song Yin helplessly, and said aggrievedly: "Brother, I just wanted to scare him, but I didn't do anything."

Song Yin ignored Wang Qizheng, but asked the family of three:
"It doesn't conflict with your usual good deeds to eat by yourself?"

"It's not that I don't want to eat, it's that I can't afford it."

The crying woman raised her hand and said, "Before, there was some money at home, but this meritorious meal was too expensive. As soon as the meal came, all the people in the city came. After a while, the money was gone."

"Later, I really had no choice, so I went outside the city to get some wild vegetables, picked up some unwanted items from big restaurants, and just made do with it."

"In the past, those guests could still leave some leftovers, so we can deal with it, but these two days have been unlucky. The guests who came to eat didn't leave anything, and they were just so hungry."

Song Yin frowned: "I see that there are a lot of good people in this city. As soon as I arrived, some people wanted to entertain us for meals and lodging, and they didn't even ask for medicinal materials. Since everyone in the city seeks merit, why don't you ask others for help? "

The woman shook her head: "It's not that I don't want to, it's really impossible. But this matter of merit is related to myself. If we accept other people's kindness, our merit will be canceled again and again. It's no different from receiving money."

"Guest officer, this is my great merit, the great merit of doing good to others!"

The man came to his senses at this moment, his eyes were bloodshot, and he knelt on the ground with his hands on the ground, "My lords, this meal is really free, please do me a favor and finish it!"

"no."

Zhang Feixuan smacked his lips, and said strangely: "Don't tell me when this merit will be obtained, you are all going to starve to death, and you still want to get rich and live longer? Isn't this picking sesame seeds and throwing watermelons?"

"It's not about getting rich and living longer, no."

The woman's expression was even more miserable, she lowered her head and touched her daughter's head, and said: "My husband was not like this before, he was a good person before, and he was not so crazy. My food shop used to collect money, and I lived a good life. When the little girl grows up, she can find someone honest and reliable to marry, and this life is enough."

"Master Pude in Mingtang Temple is a true immortal, who is kind to others and saves all beings, but my husband didn't even think about seeking merit in the past. He didn't have that kind of heart. He often told me, don't steal or rob, do things decently, and just live well. "

Speaking of this, the woman burst into tears and choked up: "It's just that the little girl contracted a serious illness for some reason and almost died. The doctor in the pharmacy was helpless, so my husband had to go to Master Pude and start to work after returning. He made a merit meal, and he said that only in this way can the little girl live."

"The little girl was also hungry before, so I gritted my teeth and collected money for a meal and gave it to my little girl. But after collecting the money, my little girl got sick again. In order to prevent her from getting seriously ill again, I had to keep doing this. I don’t dare to take money for the merit meal, I just hope that the little girl’s illness will be cured once the merits have been accumulated.”

"But over time, my husband has changed"

The woman looked towards her husband, but at this time the man just lowered his head, looked at his hands, smiled unconsciously, and kept murmuring:

"Great merit, the great merit of doing good deeds to others. My daughter is saved, I will get rich, and I will live to be a hundred and twenty, hehehe"

That appearance was so crazy that even Wang Qizheng couldn't bear to look directly at it.

Zhang Feixuan shook the folding fan, and didn't say anything, just sneered in his heart.

Although he didn't know exactly how this Mingtang Temple cultivated, judging from the behavior of this family, this Mingtang Temple was indeed
Righteous way!
(End of this chapter)