the sky will be bright

Changsheng was stunned, and then came back to hold Wei Canglan's hand: "Don't, don't be too fierce, they are not heinous..."

Wei Canglan's eyes were fierce: "They are not gods! And I hate non-human beings close to my body the most!"

When the two children heard this, they immediately took two steps back, for fear of offending the bad-tempered boy again.

When he heard that he was not a fairy, Chang Sheng's eyes widened: "Isn't it the lucky boy?"

"There is only a pair of fortune boys in the sky, do you think they can be seen everywhere like the Lord of the Land?" Wei Canglan sneered, "Besides, there are only boys in this temple and no God of Wealth, it is too strange."

"What does it have to do with you! Since you have taken the money and you are leaving, why do you stay and continue to judge us!" The boy yelled while protecting the shivering girl.

"Bad tricks won't work for me, take back your hypocritical fears." Wei Canglan said in a vicious voice.

The girl immediately stood up with her hands on her hips and cursed: "Stinky boy! We are our livelihood, you have a lot of money, why bother with us! Don't look at your own weak foundation, no matter how bitter you are, it will be difficult to live a long life!"

"You look like a shrew at such a young age, I'm really sorry for those two cute lucky boys."

When they were quarreling, Changsheng had already walked to the altar, picked out two huge pomegranates, stuffed one into Wei Canglan's hands, and kept the other to eat slowly.

"How dare you!" The boy burst into anger.

"The offerings are not for you. Since you are not a lucky boy, why don't I eat them." When Chang Sheng said this, he hid behind Wei Canglan, and his intention of borrowing a tree to enjoy the shade was so obvious.

"Don't deceive people too much!"

"That's good." Wei Canglan stuffed the pomegranate back into Changsheng's hand, turned around and was about to leave.

"...Hey? Ah! No! No!" Chang Sheng was so frightened that he hurriedly chased after him, and wanted to push it back, but was kicked back into the temple by the other party. He could only sit helplessly on the ground, watching the other party's wicked smile: "Eat slowly, and discuss with them by the way, where did they come from. I'll wait for you in the inn. Be good."

Changsheng probably never wanted to hear such a kind request from the other party again in his life, so before the two boys and girls pounced on him, he rushed over and hugged Wei Canglan's waist, begging: "My lord!! I was wrong Got it!" I'm wrong, so it's okay! "

"This doesn't sound like an apology, Changsheng." Wei Canglan snorted coldly, threw him away again, and walked out of the God of Wealth Temple quickly.

The "Zhaocai Boy" who had already pounced on him grabbed Changsheng at once, and the three wrestled together looked like children fighting, only Changsheng felt that he was going to be killed, and cursed furiously: "Stinger! It’s just eating your pomegranate, how could it be a crime to die! Since the little prince has the ability to protect me, so what if he helps me when he protects himself! You cheapskate!”

"Since you are disrespectful to us, you still want to leave unscathed? That's too contemptuous!" The boy tugged at his hair.

"Where are all the spells I taught you? If I were to protect you, what would I do with you? I've never seen such a proud oil bottle." Wei Canglan didn't leave, and stood At the door, he watched the three of them scuffle with a half-smile.

It turns out that the little prince hates iron but not steel.

"...Jade Emperor, the Jade Emperor has a calamity...Uh, God Mo Zhizhi...The shape is like, like, like..." Changsheng was sweating profusely, and he had to put one arm on the boy's face, and hold the boy with the other hand. Touching the girl's chin.

"Like a cloud!" Wei Canglan couldn't bear it anymore.

"Like the nine-star god ink on the clouds and mists, lightly grinding thunderbolts, disputes are as urgent as laws!" As if the six meridians had been opened up, he recited the entire incantation in a flash.

... The three of them were silent for a while.

Wei Canglan kept a cold face.

Chang Sheng let out a groan, and said angrily in a low voice: "Oops! This is an ink curse!" The ink curse can only work if it is paired with a charm.The young man who showed his old self laughed dryly, and when he turned his head to look at Wei Canglan, his face was already full of tears.

"Haha...it turned out to be a stuffed bun!" The boy laughed.

As soon as Changsheng heard it, his brain was congested, and his brute force came up, and he knocked the boy to the ground with a plop, completely ignoring the girl next to him who was biting his arm and shouting to let go, strangling his neck and laughing fiercely: "You said that I am now Is it meat buns or vegetable buns?"

The blue-faced boy struggled for a while before he said, "...the meat buns".

Wei Canglan walked back to the temple, squatted down, stared at the longevity lock on the boy's neck, and found that there was spiritual energy flowing in the white and flawless white jade on it, and asked, "Where are you monsters?"

The girl rushed forward, trying to save her partner, but was grabbed by Wei Canglan: "Quickly answer, I'm impatient."

"...I, we are, Lucky Boy..."

"Nonsense." Chang Sheng said ahead of Wei Canglan.

"...When I was conscious, I was already inside that wooden sculpture, why not!" The boy blushed and glared at them.

Wei Canglan raised his eyes to look at the three mottled and cracked wood carvings, suddenly understood something, and reached for the piece of white jade on his chest, but the girl screamed and clapped her hands away. "Don't move!"

"That piece of jade is your body, right?" Wei Canglan looked at her with a smile.

The faces of the two were flushed, annoyed and frightened.

"Why did you put these two pieces of rare precious jade into a wooden carving and enshrine them in this once little-known temple? These are not important anymore. The important thing now is that you are the spirit of jade?" Wei Canglan said at the same time, While looking at the jade on their chests.

"No, it's not!" The two stammered in denial.

"Say, you won't even tell a lie." Changsheng imitated them badly.

"Since it is Bai Yuling, why do you want to steal the goods from the passing merchants? What is the use of these things?"

The girl bit her lower lip and remained silent, while the boy's eyes were red: "How can a prince understand our thoughts!"

"Wait, let me think about it..." Wei Canglan ignored their provocation and began to organize his thoughts, "You stole the merchant's goods, so people who went to Qinglong County diverted to Panlong Mountain Road, and yours The incense of the gods is naturally strong. When the incense is strong, these dilapidated statues must be replaced, so you will be able to live in the golden body soon... right?"

"We're not so superficial!" the girl shouted.

"Why is that?" Wei Canglan squinted at her.

"...For the God of Wealth. The God of Wealth has been with us for more than 100 years, but now, his head is cracked. If we don't fix it, there will be nothing... The goods we took away were not filled with private pockets and exchanged for money. It’s all given to the honest but poor people in the county.” The girl said in a low voice, “The restaurants and inns at the foot of the mountain are all opened by them, and the inns run by these honest people are naturally more authentic than the unscrupulous ones in Qinglong County. There are many, and it is even more impossible for those merchants to live in Qinglong County..."

The boy remained silent, as if he admitted this statement.

"But isn't the God of Wealth a hollow statue?" Chang Sheng couldn't help asking.

"Even if it's hollow, it still has feelings for more than 100 years!" the girl shouted at him.

Even if they become spirits and immortals, they still cannot save this temple. Only by bringing mortals here can it be possible to preserve the Temple of the God of Wealth, which relies on incense to survive.

Chang Sheng looked at Wei Canglan, the other party frowned, seeing that he did not object, Chang Sheng let go of his hand, and then quickly jumped behind him, fearing that the other party would rush to retaliate again.

The author has something to say: == There are too many entertainments these days, and alcohol makes people unable to think about the plot, so annoying~