Weird recovery, I can't hide my god's identity

Chapter 8 Miracle!Subvert cognition!

Chapter 8 Miracle!Subvert cognition!
What is a Pot of Gold?

In the past, cremation was not practiced in rural areas, and children who died in infancy could not be buried like adults, but could only be put in a pottery jar and buried hastily on the mountain.

The vicissitudes of life have changed over time, and when these pottery vats are exposed from the ground, the corpses inside have long been eaten up by insects and ants, leaving only some rootless water at the bottom of the vats.

However, the strange thing is that no matter how dry the weather is, the water in these ceramic jars will never disappear, and it will always be crystal clear.

It is said that standing on the edge and looking at the bottom of the tank, you will see a face that is different from yours.

This is the pot of gold.

The adults in the village will tell their children to hide as far away as possible when they see this kind of thing.

No one can guarantee whether there will be any dirty things in it.

Of course, the golden pot is the name of Chen Jingle's hometown, and I don't know what it is called in other places.

However, as far as he knows, there are similar properties in many provinces.

In recent years, most of the rural hilltops have been contracted out to private individuals to plant trees. After plowing a few times, golden pots are no longer common. I don’t know how Brother Ji and his nephew came across it. It can only be said that it is really unlucky.

Fortunately, I was lucky enough to meet Chen Jingle again.

……

"Something must be entangled."

Facing Brother Chicken, Chen Jingle said bluntly: "You point the camera at the calf, and I'll take another picture."

Waiting for the second photo to come.

Sure enough, the face above became more and more obvious.

Now I can be sure.

Brother Ji said: "I think so too. But my sister doesn't believe that, she thinks that the child has a physical problem, and clamors for me to take my nephew to the affiliated hospital over there for an examination. If your news is later, I guess I will We have arrived at Yanchuan."

"It's strange to be able to check it out."

Chen Jingle was speechless, and said: "If you trust me, just bring the child to Qiantian Village, prepare something, and pay respects to Lord Jing, and you'll be fine."

There was silence on the other end of the phone for a few seconds: "Are you sure?"

Chen Jingle said seriously: "I won't joke about this kind of thing."

The two have known each other for more than 20 years, and they are very clear about each other's personality, and he will not cheat each other in terms of emotion and reason.

"Okay, I'll take him back to Mae Tamura now!"

On the other end of the phone, Brother Ji gritted his teeth and made up his mind.

At the same time, I called home and asked my family to help prepare the items for worship, so that I could go directly to Jingzhu Temple as soon as I got back.

……

Brother Ji drove to the village in a hurry, let's put it down for now.

It is said that after Chen Jingle chose to occupy the Jingzhu Temple in Guangling Realm, Li Xiang, a villager from Nichong Village, came to burn incense and add lamp oil.

Because the oil lamps in the temple need to be on all the time, usually each household takes turns for a month, and is responsible for burning incense and adding oil to light the lamps in the morning and evening.

It is Li Xiang's family who is in charge of the rotation this month.

He came to Jingzhu Temple as usual.

But it's worth noting that when he was adding lamp oil, looking at the familiar statue of Lord Jing, he suddenly felt that something was wrong.

"How do you feel... Master Jing looks a lot more real?"

He was taken aback by the thought.

Out of awe of the gods, I didn't dare to look more.

However, after offering incense, he took a sneak peek and found that the face of the statue was indeed much more lively than before.Even the idols that were covered with a lot of dust before have become spotless now.

It seems that it was a rotten wood and mud tire before, but now it has been opened.

"Could it be that Master Jing has appeared?"

Li Xiang was excited from the bottom of his heart.

He hurried to the village chief's uncle's house and told him about it.

Although the old village chief was uncertain, out of awe of ghosts and gods in the bones of rural people, he subconsciously chose to believe.

However, compared to Li Xiang, who was beaming with joy, the old village chief seemed much more stable: "Don't spread the word in advance, when you do the communal worship in a few days, ask Yao Cup if it is the spirit of the master of the realm, and you will know when the time comes. "

Li Xiang nodded repeatedly.

After he left, the old village chief took out the hookah and fell into deep thought.

"I heard that some villages are really not very peaceful during this period. If it is true that the master of the realm is showing his spirit, it may not be a good thing to keep the village safe. Well, let's see."

As long as he can remember, the village itself has been dedicated to the Holy King of Guangling, and it has been repaired many times.

But if you want to ask who is the surname of Guangling Shengwang, no one in the village can answer it. Everyone is called Jingzhu Ye.

"It seems that we have to look through the family tree."

……

As soon as Chen Jingle finished cooking the noodles and was about to eat dinner, Brother Ji called:
"I'll be right back."

Chen Jingle said: "You take him to Jingzhu Temple, and I will wait for you there."

"Row!"

The phone hangs up.

Chen Jingle put the pot lid on the big bowl, closed the door and walked out.

When he saw Brother Ji, he was striding forward with a five or six-year-old child in his arms, sweating profusely.

Grandparents followed by children.

Chen Jingle saw the child's terribly swollen leg at a glance, and it seemed that it had moved up a little bit compared to the photo he saw during the call.

"uncle……"

"Ok?"

"I don't seem to be in so much pain anymore." The child whispered.

Chen Zhenji was surprised when he heard the words, and looked down, his eyes widened in shock.

What did he see?
Where it was originally swollen like a leg, those black things actually receded from the knee to below the ankle! !
This... is this a miracle?
It simply subverted his cognition, and he was stunned.

When he came back to his senses, the way Chen Zhenji looked at Jingzhumiao changed instantly.

He who has always been indifferent to ghosts and gods, now has a little more awe and gratitude at this moment.

You can't accept it, the facts are right in front of you, it's too convincing.

At the same time, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief: "Fortunately, I heard what Ale said."

Several old people behind him also noticed the changes in the child, subconsciously exclaimed, and the child's grandparents wept with joy, and quickly bowed down in front of the Jingzhu Temple.

……

Chen Jingle stood aside,
Seeing them laying out their things, praying, kowtowing, and lighting incense and paper money, they took out a bowl of water, stirred it with some ashes from the censer in Jingzhu Temple, and handed it to Chen Zhenji .

"Give it to the children to drink."

Chen Zhenji was stunned for a moment, because he didn't notice where the other party took it out from.

"Fu water?"

Chen Jingle waved his hand: "It doesn't matter, don't worry about it, as long as it can cure the disease, don't forget that it hasn't completely disappeared yet."

It's true that there is a water rune in the 72 earth magic, but he doesn't know it yet.

In fact, this water was soaked by him with the God Seal of the Lord of the Realm, and it has a faint divinity, although it will disappear after a long time, but to deal with a small evil aura at the moment, it is not enough to kill a chicken with a bull's knife. Too much.

Adding incense ash is just a deception.

Acting has to be a full set, in order to spread the faith, it's not shabby.

After the child drank the water, under the anxious and expectant eyes of everyone, the black swelling below the ankles disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye, and finally disappeared completely.

Shocked and pleasantly surprised, several old people kowtowed and kowtowed to the statue of Jingle Lord, and thanked Chen Jingle again and again.

Not to mention them, even Chen Zhenji, a young man who had received nine years of compulsory education and claimed to be well-informed, was dumbfounded and didn't know what to say.

Half an hour ago, I was sentenced to death by the doctor in the hospital, but when I came back here, a bowl of water solved it.

I can't accept it!

"But Ale, when did he get involved with such a supernatural thing?"

The two grew up together since they were young, and they couldn't be more familiar with each other.

Except that Chen Jingle had little contact with him during his years in college, but he has never heard of this topic since he returned to the village for more than a year.

Go back and inquire carefully.

(End of this chapter)

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