Chapter 132 - My Phone Connected to The Immortal Realm - NovelsTime

My Phone Connected to The Immortal Realm

Chapter 132

Author: yu jiu
updatedAt: 2025-05-17

Little five helped Diao up, pulled up the shy flower, closed the door, and was ready to go through the inner hall and back to the villa.

    After entering the villa, several people sat around and talked about what had just happened, almost speechless.

    Xiao Wu first opened the topic: "what''s the matter with your land?"

    Diao Lao didn''t say a word. Judging from his expression, it should be difficult to say anything, and he couldn''t say anything.

    After about ten minutes, old Diao breathed out, shook his head and said, "well, whoever this thing should be, it belongs to who. Whoever owes it to others must be returned."

    Hearing this, Xiao Wu and Diao Qiang looked at Diao eagerly and realized that he should have a very painful history, which is difficult to export.

    Little five said sincerely, "if you have anything, just say it and see if I can help."

    "Forget it, it''s no big deal about our Diao family. I''ll take care of it myself."

    Diao Qiang and shy flower are unwilling. They force Diao Lao to tell the truth, and they know that this Feng Shui hall is likely to encounter the most difficult period in history.

    Seeing that he could not shirk his grandchildren, Diao had to tell the truth. The reason why he planned to sign the transfer agreement was that he owed someone a favor and said that he would return it in his lifetime anyway. Now people come to the door and ask for it. He can''t refuse to return it.

    The man he was talking about was his colleague, Gu Tian, the layman master of master Lingyi.

    But when Xiaowu asked why he had to use the land to return it to others, Diao''s answer was that this place originally belonged to Gutian.

    "Did he give you this land at the beginning?"

    "Yes, in fact, it was because he was in a hurry to study arts in the south. He had no road fare. He had to sell it to me and said he would buy it back if he had a chance. I promised at that time."

    Little five asked, "what''s your favor?"

    "He gave me the start-up capital for building the building and didn''t get any money."

    At this moment, several descendants thoroughly understood the whole story. In the past, they had to repay human feelings, but the scene of the spirit came out was a little too much, and that sentence made Xiao Wu have to contact those things before.

    Xiao Wu immediately made a decision and asked Diao''s Feng Shui hall to hold on for the time being. When Su Nan gave her three-tier face, she took out one floor to Diao''s family, so they could help them solve their food and accommodation.

    Diao Lao didn''t agree with his suggestion at first, but after looking at the shy flower, he showed the forced smile on his face.

    Three days later, a Volkswagen Huiteng stopped at the gate of Fengling temple in the suburb of lvjiang. This day was just in time for the temple fair. There were a large number of people at the gate of the temple, and there were many people selling all kinds of so-called evil spirits on both sides of the road.

    Just as Xiao Wu got off with Diao Lao, a dirty old man with a shaggy head knelt in front of Xiao Wu with the manual support plate under him.

    "God of wealth, give me some money. It''s your merit."

    Xiao Wu wanted to take out his pocket, but he was stopped by Diao Lao, motioning him not to be deceived.

    When asked why, Diao Lao smiled: "you see his way of payment, support Alipay, WeChat collection, even Jingdong finance, see his mobile phone is better than what I used, can he be short of money?"

    Little five thought it was the same. If he wanted to help, he had to help those who really needed money. He took his hand back.

    The old man followed closely and sold his cry as he walked: "little brother, you drive Volkswagen Huiteng, more than a million cars, and you don''t need the three or five dollars. Can you reward a platter for money?"

    Little five waved his hand, didn''t talk much, and went straight ahead.

    When they got rid of the old man and just got to the Temple slope, someone directly put a string of red rope hanging a peach stone pendant around Xiao Wu''s neck.

    "This little brother is a life of great wealth. This is a gift from my aunt. Wear it well."

    Little five thanked him. Just as he was about to turn around and walk away, the eldest sister stopped him again: "if you need to give alms, please give $10.8, which will make your career more brilliant."

    He was a little hooded. He wanted the money for a good reason. There was nothing he could do. He took off the peach pit on his neck and gave it back to his eldest sister.

    "This man really has no quality. He still wants to exchange the things he has brought. Is there still a shortage of $10 and $8?"

    Diao Lao couldn''t hear it. He glared at the woman, which made her leave obediently.

    On the steps of the temple, there was a silent, ragged man on his knees. In front of him was a broken bowl asking for money. There were only some rare fifteen cents coins in the bowl.

    Little five''s compassion rose and turned out 50 yuan from his pocket. However, he was stunned when he heard the bell ringing in the temple. He turned back and prepared to put the money in the bowl.

    But the beggar brother suddenly got up, picked up 50 yuan and threw it back into Xiao Wu''s hand.

    "Brother, we''re off work. Let''s keep the money for your fast."

    The beggar said that, took out ten yuan from his waist, swaggered into the temple, put it in the merit box, and then went into the vegetarian hall to eat.

    Little five was sweating. He thought that although the beggar had many tricks, it was the first time to see such a powerful beggar and get off work at the appointed time.

    Diao Lao looked at Xiaowu and couldn''t bear the smile in his heart: "let''s go. Go directly to the lobby and ask where Lingyi is. Finish the work and go back to clean up the house."

    After entering the temple, there are really many resident monks here. There are also long lines of people who come to eat vegetarian meals, and there are also devout believers who are still offering incense.

    At this time, more than a dozen people came in at the gate of the temple, one by one stabbing dragons and drawing tigers, crying as soon as they hit, and helping a young man with pus on his face in.

    "Your master Lingyi is here. My young master''s face is evil. Please help him to have a look. Thank you very much for your treatment."

    These gangsters were the people who guarded him downstairs at Xiaowu''s house that day. The person they helped was Huang Liu who pursued Xiaowei.

    Before long, a knowledgeable monk ran out of the guest room. He looked at the yellow eye six, folded his hands and saluted: "excuse me, young master, how are you evil?"

    "Do we know we still need to come to you? Hurry up and call monk Lingyi out. If you can''t cure his evil disease, be careful of your temple. "

    The monk was immediately frightened: "sin, you can''t talk disorderly, you will go to hell."

    Several gangsters laughed one after another and didn''t care about what the Zhike monk said.

    Huang Liu whispered, "don''t listen to his nonsense. Find someone quickly. If he doesn''t find it for me, let him go to hell first."

    When Xiao Wu heard this, he hid in the crowd. He wanted to see how these people made trouble here. He also called to find Ling Yi. They are not enough for Ling one, three punches and two feet.

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