Crazy! After binding the system, I became an outlaw

The young assistant looked at the Temple of the God of Wealth with shining eyes, and wished he could kneel down in front of the Temple and cry until his heart was broken.

Until the statue of the god cries out divine light, allowing him to win a lottery of 500 million.

"Hey, is there a temple here? I didn't see it mentioned on Baidu when I chose it?"

Director Wang stood under a ginkgo tree and looked at the red rope above it, his expression full of confusion.

Logically speaking, if there is such a temple in the mountain, it should be shown on Baidu. How is it possible that there is no response at all?

“Maybe he is just a little hidden from the world, so he is not shown on Baidu.

Why bother? Let's go buy some incense sticks for the God of Wealth and donate some money."

Zhao Tangtang didn't even look at the Yue Lao Temple and ran straight to the God of Wealth Temple.

Sister Xu also ran over excitedly with the others, but Jiang Zhiyuan observed the flow of people around him with a thoughtful expression.

"Xiao Yuan, what are you still doing standing there? Hurry up and catch up, or it won't work."

Sister Xu urged Jiang Zhiyuan, already holding a few incense sticks in her hand, ready to enter the Temple of the God of Wealth to pray.

Jiang Zhiyuan smiled slightly, his eyes wandering around, finally landing on the somewhat deserted Marriage Hall, where only a few old ladies were praying devoutly for something.

"Sister Xu, you guys go first. I want to go over there and take a look first."

She pointed to the Marriage Hall, with a barely perceptible tenderness in her tone.

Everyone goes to pray to the God of Wealth, the routine is the same, can the God of Wealth notice you?

We want to do something different so that the God of Wealth will remember you.

I don’t know if gods also have husbands who are dominated by their wives.

"Marriage Hall? Don't you believe in these things?"

Sister Xu was a little surprised, but then she smiled.

"Well, young people always have their own ideas. We will wait for you in the Temple of the God of Wealth."

Jiang Zhiyuan nodded slightly, turned and walked towards the Marriage Hall.

[I kneel in front of the God of Wealth Temple for a long time and I don’t even want to look at the Yue Lao Temple!

Oh, God, why can't you let me win the lottery? I'm not greedy, 50 is enough. 】

[There are tens of thousands of rich people in the world, so what if there is one more of me? ]

[Nuwa abandoned me, God doesn't love me, and the God of Wealth left me. If you want to hear my revenge plan, please v me 50 yuan. ]

[The guy above is really talented! God of Wealth, God of Wealth, I am willing to exchange my lifelong peach blossoms for 100 million yuan. Do you think this is a loss? ]

Unfortunately, no matter how much people complain in the comment section, normal life remains the same and there is no change at all.

If you can earn 10 yuan by buying a welfare lottery ticket, you can thank God and worship Buddha.

As you step into the hall, a faint scent of sandalwood hits your nose, forming a sharp contrast with the hustle and bustle outside.

She looked around and saw all kinds of red ribbons hanging on the wall, each of which carried someone's wishes and expectations.

She walked slowly to the statue, gazed at the kind-hearted Yue Lao with gentle eyes, and a warm feeling inexplicably surged in her heart.

Although she usually had reservations about such things, at this moment, she was extremely pious.

"Matchmaker, how is your relationship with the God of Wealth? Can you help me talk to him? I'm not greedy, I just want to win 5 million."

"If you don't have a good relationship with him, then how is your relationship with his wife? Otherwise, tell me about it in front of his wife?

By the way, is there such a thing as a husband being controlled by his wife in Heaven?"

She was mumbling to herself there, and the old lady who was kneeling down beside her was looking at her with strange eyes.

Maybe this little kid has a broken brain, coming to the Yue Lao Temple to pray for wealth.

And what she said just now, you are really a talented person, old woman, I have lived for so long and never thought of your idea.

But the old lady didn't look at her for too long, and soon she entered a small room behind the Temple of the God of Wealth.

Jiang Zhiyuan stood up only after seeing the old lady enter the small room, and then took a look inside without leaving a trace.

But soon a little monk came out and bowed to her.

"What's inside? Can I go in and take a look?"

Jiang Zhiyuan pretended to be curious and looked inside a few more times, but the little monk blocked his view without leaving a trace.

"Donor, we don't allow outsiders to enter here. This is where we rest. Please forgive me."

The little monk's attitude was still very good, and he showed no sign of being angry at all.

Jiang Zhiyuan nodded, then left without looking back and went to the Temple of the God of Wealth to meet up with Sister Xu and the others.

[Great, this is really great, why didn't I think of this move? This is a roundabout way to save the country. ]

[He's still a henpecked husband? I really wonder what's going on in Sister Yuan's mind day by day! ]

[Why do I feel like there's something wrong with that little monk? Even if no one can enter, they shouldn't be so defensive. Could it be that there's a woman hiding inside?]

[It’s not hiding, it’s being open and aboveboard!]

After all, wasn't there an old lady who walked in just now? Why didn't he stop the old lady but Sister Yuan?

Something is wrong, absolutely wrong! I swear to God there must be something fishy going on! 】

I can almost make up a ghost story in the comment section.

It was said that someone had died in this temple before, and there were even witnesses to testify.

All I can say is that there are many strange things in the world, and everyone is serious about spreading rumors.

In just a few minutes, a complete version of the temple murder case had taken shape.

The content is very exciting, the plot is very tortuous, and the characters' emotional drama is also very complicated.

I can only say that one thing is real, the temple is real, and the rest are all fake.

Even so, there are still people who believe it.

"Why are you taking so long? We have already finished offering incense. Come over and offer a stick of incense to the God of Wealth."

Sister Xu waved to her and Jiang Zhiyuan trotted over.

He handed the drink in his hand to Sister Xu, and then took the incense from her.

She closed her eyes and silently repeated her wish in her heart. Although there was a smile on her lips, her eyes revealed a bit of seriousness and expectation.

Unlike others who seek wealth directly, her wish is mixed with love of life and curiosity about the unknown.

I hope that in the days to come, I can maintain this innocence and optimism, make breakthroughs in my career, and at the same time not forget the happiness and well-being of those around me.

“God of Wealth, I heard that you love us young people who work hard the most. If you can hear my wish, please take care of me.

I don’t want to get rich overnight, but I want every effort I make to be rewarded and make my life more colorful.”

Her voice was not soft, and everyone else heard it clearly. Everyone looked at her as if she were a monster.