Liaozhai Great Sage

The bowls in the hands of every victim were full, and a few more victims came over after eating, and the porridge woman pretended not to know, and added another bowl to them.

Li Xiuyuan looked at the porridge, it was very thick, and there were some meat slices and vegetables in it. It can be said that he was sincere, and he was really here to give porridge to save people, not pretend.

After all, distributing porridge for disaster relief is a huge expense, and even a slightly stingy person would be reluctant to give such a good bowl of porridge to the victims.

"There are not many good people in this world." Li Xiuyuan thought to himself, and then looked up again.

But I saw a plaque hanging in front of the gate of the porridge mansion, which read: Zhang's Mansion.

"Mr. Zhang, Mrs. Zhang is giving out porridge again? Your Zhang family is kind, and God will surely bless you with wealth and prosperity, with many children and blessings." The people passing by the county took a look, but they cheered loudly and sent blessings .

"Lend your auspicious words."

Next to Mrs. Zhang, who was giving porridge, there was a black and thin man, who was not very old. He was squatting next to the stove next to him, adding firewood to the fire.

"It's a pity, Zhang Yuanwai and his wife are kind-hearted, but because they don't want to worship the Guanyin master, they still can't get an heir. Mrs. Zhang has been pregnant before, but every time she gave birth, she was stillborn. This is the first time Third child." There were also passing women talking to each other.

"Yes, Mr. Zhang is waiting to hold his grandson every day. He is almost 70 years old. If he doesn't give birth to another son, the Zhang family may end up dying."

"If the heavens let such a kind person be extinct, they really don't have eyes."

Li Xiuyuan's expression moved slightly, but he learned something from chatting with women nearby.

"It seems that the ghost Zhang Laoyuanwai's concubine who entrusted me to deliver a child to the Zhang family that day, now this Zhang Yuanwai and Mrs. Zhang are the son and daughter-in-law of Zhang Laoyuanwai, but the Zhang family has no heirs so far, and they are married to Zhang Yuanwai. Two babies died in succession, probably it has something to do with that Guanyin Temple."

After thinking for a while, he looked at the situation in the Zhang residence.

I feel that if Zhang Yingjie is reborn here, it should be safe. The Zhang family has both virtue and good deeds. The family is still superior, and they still have the ability to cultivate a descendant.

"Well, since that's the case, then we decided to let Zhang Yingjie reincarnate in the womb of Mrs. Zhang. Giving him a grandson of the Zhang family can be regarded as fulfilling the purpose of this trip."

Thinking of this, Li Xiuyuan walked over while the Zhang family was cleaning up the pots and pans.

"Is there any more porridge? Can I have a bowl?"

With a smile on his face, he came to the gate of Zhang's mansion and said.

Zhang Yuanwai, who was about to take his wife back to the mansion, was slightly taken aback, and looked back.

But I saw an extraordinary handsome, tall and straight young man in brocade clothes with a faint smile on his mouth, bathed in the afterglow of the setting sun, standing standing in front of the mansion.

With just one glance, one can feel that standing here, this young man stands out from the crowd, and is out of tune with the people passing by.

A servant of the Zhang family took the lead and said, "Master, you are wearing gold, jade and satin, why do you still need alms from our Zhang family? Besides, our Zhang family's porridge is given to those refugees who can't afford to eat, it's not like you Wealthy people."

"However, the meat porridge from Zhang's family is delicious. I'm getting hungry when I pass by, so I'm thinking about trying it. I wonder if the master of Zhang's house can make it easier for me." Li Xiuyuan said with a smile.

Zhang Yuanwai waved his hand to signal his subordinates to retreat, and then said: "Where is this young master from, he has a very strange face."

"Wherever Zhang Yuanwai thinks I am from, I am from wherever I am." Li Xiuyuan said.

Mrs. Zhang next to her said with a smile: "Young Master's words are a bit mysterious, but Young Master, we have finished serving porridge, but there is still a small bowl of cold porridge left. If you don't mind this Young Master, you might as well try it." taste."

After finishing speaking, he took out the last bowl of cold porridge from the food box in his hand, and handed it over without pretending to be a servant.

Li Xiuyuan was not polite, but he ate up a bowl of cold porridge after a few bites, then wiped his mouth and said with a smile: "Good porridge, this porridge can save lives. Although it is cold, the heart is warm, and it is a pleasure to eat."

"It's good that the young master likes it. If the young master still comes tomorrow, you might as well try it again." Mrs. Zhang said.

Li Xiuyuan shook his head and smiled, "I'm afraid I won't be able to come tomorrow, but I ate a bowl of porridge from your Li family today, so I have to give you something back. I don't know if you have anything you want. I can fetch it for you to repay the kindness of this porridge."

"Young master, our Zhang family doesn't lack anything. It's just a bowl of cold porridge. Don't take it to heart." Zhang Yuanwai who was beside him came over and said.

"Nothing is missing, I don't think so." Li Xiuyuan said.

Mrs. Zhang said: "Young master, my husband is right. There is really nothing in the house. Food and clothing are all available. Otherwise, there is no financial resources to provide porridge here."

Li Xiuyuan smiled and said, "I know you don't lack food and clothing, but you only lack one thing."

"What?" Zhang Yuanwai asked.

"One heir, one descendant, one incense burner."

Li Xiuyuan said, "If you treat me to porridge today, how about I give you a son from the Zhang family?"

After speaking, he looked at Mrs. Zhang's pregnant belly.

Zhang Yuanwai's face froze slightly: "Young master, don't be joking, how can you give away your son?"

"Haha, I said you can give it if you can. Tonight, please don't go to bed early. A dragon horse will come with a jade at night. Madam only needs to swallow the jade at that time, and a son will be born in the future. I wish you a happy birthday." Continue the incense at home." Li Xiuyuan laughed, and then strode away after speaking.

Zhang Yuanwai and Mrs. Zhang were shocked when they heard the words, and they all looked at each other in blank dismay.

Is what this person said true or false?

Chapter 199 The Fat Monk

Li Xiuyuan didn't directly hand over Zhang Yingjie's jade fetus to the Zhang family this time, and it would be bad for him to come forward on some matters.

After all, as a stranger, others are more or less wary, so he intends to use the hand of Longma to give away the jade fetus, and now that he has said hello in advance, I believe that Zhang Yuanwai and his wife will accept the gift of Longma as a matter of course. miraculous thing.

After looking at the sky, he decided to visit the Guanyin Temple again at night.

I heard from Ying Ning that Aunt Hua would come back to the temple tonight, and Li Xiuyuan also happened to see what kind of monster this ghost mother is that the Lord of Montenegro is talking about.

He did not go through the main entrance of Guanyin Temple.

There are many pilgrims and nuns there, and I believe that many nuns have recognized themselves because of the daytime events.

So he decided to be a gentleman on the beam for a while, and find a courtyard wall to climb in, so as not to be entangled by those nuns.

After all, nuns are living people, not ghosts, and it would be very troublesome if they were entangled.

"It's here." He came to a secluded courtyard wall of the temple, ready to find a chance to turn over and enter.

But suddenly, he saw a stout and slightly fat monk wearing a monk's robe. He found a broken stool somewhere and placed it outside the wall of the temple. It seemed that he was about to step on the broken stool and climb into the courtyard wall to go.

The two suddenly met at this moment, and the fat monk stared at Li Xiuyuan with wide eyes, feeling a little guilty and flustered.

However, before Li Xiuyuan could ask, the fat monk's expression changed, and he suddenly said angrily, "What are you looking at?"

There is a strong northern accent in the tone.

"I didn't look at anything, I just looked at it casually." Li Xiuyuan said.

The fat monk said: "Why do you see the old man when you just look around? You can try again."

"..." Li Xiuyuan looked at him strangely.