The live broadcast girl was loved by heaven after traveling through time.

The top, the square in front of the Tiandao Hall.

The crowd was full of people.

"Ouch, oh, oh, it burned me to death, it's so delicious."

"Meat-filled! The dumplings I ate have meat in them! I will definitely make a fortune this year!"

"Mine has meat in it too, ah, that's great."

Little Taoist: "Huh? Didn't you already receive the dumplings just now? Each person is limited to 10 dumplings, and no duplicates are allowed."

Passerby A: "You remember wrongly. I didn't receive any. You must have remembered wrongly because there are so many people. Young master, you can get me a few big ones with meat fillings."

"..." Donor, can you swallow your mouth before talking? I can't hear what you said clearly.

But it’s not too bad. Who asked you to make dumplings so delicious? Who doesn’t want to eat more?

Suddenly, someone in the crowd started shouting, "Good luck, good luck~, what the hell, good luck! Good luck! Hey!"

He looked like a madman, crazy, exaggerated, and excited.

Is this singing? very strange!

I've never heard anything like this.

He could hear it and thought others could hear it too.

Others couldn't hear him and thought he was crazy. The people around him automatically moved aside and away from him.

The next moment, four staff members came forward, two of them raised their arms, two of them raised their legs, and kindly "helped" the man aside.

The square that had been enjoying itself just now suddenly became quiet, and everyone's eyes were on the man.

He heard the music being very loud, vibrating his eardrums and stimulating his nerves. Eating big dumplings and listening to songs, so happy! And because the rhythm was so magical, I unconsciously started singing along.

Singing very loudly and out of tune.

It's so exciting to be intoxicated with yourself! Unexpectedly, the people who came over took him away as if they were kidnapping him.

"Hey? Why are you lifting me?" He shook his body desperately, but he couldn't get down.

Just when everyone thought that the staff would send this man who might have a problem with his head down the mountain, a few Taoist boys actually placed him on a big futon and were very kind...helping him sit down on his knees. A table was brought to the side, and something covered with red cloth was placed on it.

Exorcism? Avoid evil!

The interest of the melon-eating masses was immediately shocked.

The man looked confused.

"What are you going to do?" Even if I sing badly, it won't be a punishment, right? Could it be that he collided with the gods?

He had heard that in the temple, people who made mistakes were punished by kneeling on a futon and then being whipped with a whip! There are so many people here, even if one person whips him, he will die.

The excitement I felt just now was gone in an instant.

People from all around gradually gathered around, "You were fine just now, what's going on?"

"Has it been possessed by a spirit and caught?"

"It looks like, the crazy look just now is very similar to the way my eldest son next door looked when he was possessed by an evil spirit!"

Hearing everyone's words, the man was a little scared: "What kind of spirit is possessed? Go away! I, I, I am a famous squire in Zhou County, and my relatives are officials. I am not possessed, you can't mess around!" "

After saying that, he wanted to get up from the futon and go home.

The two Taoist boys standing beside him held his shoulders, "Donor, please be patient!"

These two little Taoist boys, who looked like they were no more than eleven or twelve years old, were actually so powerful. He tried all his strength but couldn't stand up!

The harder he couldn't get up, the more he wanted to break away, "Ah, let me go." He twisted his body to resist, his voice almost roaring.

Those who were closer to him stepped back.

"I've been caught, and I'm going to reveal my true colors!"

"Don't be too arrogant. There are so many Taoist priests on this mountain. I advise you not to make any unnecessary resistance!"

"Ah! Let me go! Let me go!"

An older Taoist priest came forward and blessed him cheerfully, "Don't be afraid, donor."

Although a smile greeted his face, why did his eyes look like a wolf looking at flesh?

The harder the old Taoist laughed, the more scared he became. It seemed as if a spell would be cast to capture him in the next second.

"No, no, no, don't kill me, I have money! I donate, I give all the money to you!"

The elderly Taoist hurriedly saluted him: "Thank you, the donor, for showing great love to this temple. Donations are welcome. Donations are welcome."

The two little Taoist boys next to him let go of him and knelt down to salute.

The people eating the melon looked at each other.

The man's face was slightly twitching, where are you playing? Scared him half to death, just to donate?

Just as he was about to get up angrily, he heard the old Taoist continue to say: "Congratulations to the donor, congratulations to the donor, the donor has excellent bones and is extremely lucky! Only the chosen ones can listen to the song of good luck!"

Everyone: "What song? We didn't hear it!"

"Didn't you hear what others said? Only the chosen ones can hear it!"

"Huh? Then he is the chosen one? That's amazing!"

Men, I am the chosen one. Is it appropriate for you to stand while I kneel? "Since I am the chosen one, why do I kneel and sit here?" He straightened his appearance slightly and raised his voice a bit.

The elderly Taoist shook the dust into the air: "After the donor donates, you can invite the God of Wealth back. You will have good fortune and everything will go smoothly in the future!"

This guy is a rich man, otherwise Xiao Daotong wouldn't have specially filled him with 2223 version propro good luck audio PP sugar dumplings.

Si Xiaoxiao has been teaching them for a long time. They must "dig out" the wealthy donor who doesn't seem to be a good person from the crowd and take action!

Don't hesitate, just kill him when you find him, um, just serve him dumplings!

She didn't mean it as a lie. The statue she gave him had magic power inside it. As long as the person he invited back had no evil intentions, he would definitely be promoted and make a fortune.

"Hahaha, it turns out that's the case. I thought he was a goblin when he was caught, but he turns out to be the chosen one. He's so lucky."

"Is there still a chosen one?"

The man hesitated. There was a hint of doubt in my heart.

"Hurry up, maybe I will be the next chosen one! Come on, hurry up, there are so many people waiting to be chosen."

"If this donor doesn't want to, he can also give this good fortune to other people who are destined to do so."

In an instant, he reacted quickly and squeezed over, "Give me, give me, I want it, I want it. My family is going to start a business next year. I need this!"

The man immediately stopped: "Don't try to rob me. I am the chosen one. This is God's recognition of me!" I'm just kidding, why should I give you my luck?

After saying that, without further delay, he took out a silver note from his sleeve and said, "Three hundred taels of silver, please protect me from Mr. Xing!"

The two little Taoist boys lying on the ground half-raised their upper bodies, their heads still lowered, their arms raised above their heads, their palms upward, solemn and sacred!

The man looked at the Taoist boy on the left and then at the Taoist boy on the right. Everyone raises their hands, who should give the banknote? He had no choice but to take out another banknote from his sleeve and "add another three hundred taels!"

One piece for each of the two Taoists!

Really rich!

"The chosen son, blessed and prosperous! His virtue will convince everyone, and he will be rich! Today, with six or seven patterns of silver, I respectfully ask the God of Wealth, the God of Fortune and Silk Star, to bless me." After the old Taoist recited, he turned the bell in his hand, "Ding, jingle, jingle, jingle." bell."

This crisp copper bell sounds like a key, opening the door to the gospel coming from a certain direction in the temple.

Si Xiaoxiao downloaded and copied it from the Internet. He didn't know if it was right or not. Anyway, it sounded extremely sacred. The sound seemed to be able to ward off evil spirits, purify the body, and protect the body and mind.

Play it through the outdoor mode of the 5D melodious subwoofer and superimpose the original forest sound effects, which will hit your soul!

The people in the square, the monsters in the mountains, the wild beasts in the back mountains, and even the gods stationed on the Nineteenth Peak unconsciously knelt down, their heads and faces were touching, and they closed their eyes and listened.

Si Xiaoxiao: I just want to make more money. It seems that Dafa...

The man knelt there dumbly as if he had been electrocuted. When he came to his senses, wherever he looked, everyone present was receiving the baptism of the voice of the gods with the highest standards of ceremony.

He also crouched down, and the thoughts that had just flashed through his mind were instantly erased by the chanting sound.

After the voice faded, the old Taoist purified himself with floating dust, brushed his face with clean water, and purified his hands with a copper basin. He removed the red cloth and revealed the statue of the deity. The people around him sighed, and some devout people even knelt down and worshiped on the spot!

Such an exquisite golden statue is exactly the same as the one in the main hall!

The man caught the envious gazes of everyone and raised his hands to catch the statue. At this moment, he felt that the six hundred taels were so worth it!

"I want to donate another six hundred taels!"

How can you be willing if the sense of ritual doesn’t fill you up!

Si Xiaoxiao: "Oh, there's an unexpected surprise. Let's give him a safety bracelet!"