In ancient legends, something inexplicable fell from the sky. It was not rain or snow. It was crystal clear rice and fresh vegetables...

Some of these things fall on the ground, some fall on the roof, and some fall on the windowsill, light and sound like a dream. Sometimes in the morning and sometimes in the evening, there is no trace like the wind.

Later, some people said that the stars died in the sky, and the legend appeared in the dream, so it started to rain in the sky.

Today, there are twenty alleys in Luoyang City that artificially reproduce the ancient legend and silver rains.

More and more people began to gather like these twenty places, and the number of people was far more than one alley or several alleys. Maybe there would be no silver rain in the sky. But what if it fell again!

"Hahahahahahaha, just be happy, why don't you have another wave?" the middle-aged man laughed.&1t;i>&1t;/i>

"Huh?" The people gathered from all over the world beat up slightly.

"Another wave, another wave of ten million taels of silver! Let me listen again!" The middle-aged man laughed and several cultivators ordered.

"yes!"

"Bang~~~~~~~~~~~~!"

It was covered with silver again, sprinkling down from the Kun area, like a heavy rain, falling from the sky.

Ten million taels of silver are ten times more than the previous ones!

Those people who didn't care also became excited. It was not that they were short of money, but that they spent tens of millions just to hear a loud sound that was shocking.

Grab one or two silver taels is nothing, but that’s ten million taels. In who is the opinion, it’s a huge sum of money. I just lost it with my temperament?

Could it be that this person is really the God of Wealth and has endless money?&1t;i>&1t;/i>

There are very few people in Luoyang City with tens of millions of people. The family is not an exaggerated huge sum of money. However, no one in Luoyang City has such a demeanor and can sprinkle it at will.

The government was watching this shocking scene, and the major families were also watching this shocking scene.

"Sir, is this Hongfu money deal too much? Should I stop it?" said an official from the Ministry of Justice.

"Stop it? You can stop it and see. Now the emotions of the people in the city have been mobilized. If you want to stop it, the people will not fight for you. What's more, this is a business act of shops to stop customers. If it is to be managed, it is not under our jurisdiction." The Minister of Justice said coldly.

"Hmph, he has money to sprinkle, then sprinkle it. I see how much money he has to squander, God of Wealth? Humph, even if there are mountains of gold and silver, it is not enough for him to lose like this!" An official said jealously.

Even though jealousy is jealous, the people of the whole city have completely benefited. The twenty Hongfu money shops in the whole city have sprinkled hundreds of millions of silver, and many people have grabbed it, and they are all happy.&1t;i>&1t;/i>

Just like red envelopes, no matter how many, the people who receive red envelopes are happy and excited, but they all come in vain anyway.

"God of Wealth!" Many good people continued to shout.

"Do you still want it?" the middle-aged man smiled.

"Think!" Cheers came from the whole city.

"Another 10 million?" the middle-aged man smiled.

While speaking, a practitioner beside him waved his hand and suddenly, ten million silver floated high in the sky.

Ten million silver, which piled up, is a silver mine. This time it did not sprinkle it, but floated in the sky, making countless people swallow.

One tael of silver, no effect can be seen. Ten million taels of silver, this is the effect, covering the sky and the vastness of the towering mountains, how much can you buy? If you don’t take it apart and just give me one person, it would be great.&1t;i>&1t;/i>

Countless people showed a look of desire, while middle-aged people seemed to hear the voices of the people.

"This time, I won't spill it anymore. You also know the rules of my Hongfu Money Bank. When I deposit money at my Hongfu Bank, you can get the original double amount in one month with the ticket stub. Today I will play a game with you. In one month, our twenty Hongfu Money Banks will gather together to open a big prize. As long as the number of the ticket stub is the winning number, we will give him all the ten million silver. How about it?" the middle-aged man said with a smile.

"coax!"

The people below the Silver Mine were all excited.

Although one tael of silver is also a big surprise, how can one compare to one thousand taels? Who can resist it?

"A person can get a ticket stub based on saving money. As for how many times you want to save, you can save it a few times. At that time, only one ticket stub will be the luckiest. If you get ten million silver, even if you miss it, you can get double the silver in a month. There is only one chance. If you seize it, you will become a millionaire." The middle-aged man incited.&1t;i>&1t;/i>

As soon as the middle-aged man finished speaking, a group of people dressed in good looks rushed out of the Hongfu Money Store. There was a large table in front of him, with paper and pen, imitation bills, and several large baskets behind him.

The crowd, which was still noisy just now, suddenly became quiet, and lined up in ten rows in order to save money before the Hongfu money deal.

"I save ten spirit stones and give me ten notes."

"I deposit ten thousand taels of gold, and I can issue as much as I can."

"Give me, give me the bill."

"Damn, the last time I bought Polygonum multiflorum Iron, I lost only these few spirit stones. I saved them all, and if I hit them, I would turn over."

Dongluo felt that since he touched the iron chain in Kanerjing last time, there was always a fire in his body running around in the meridians. Although there was no spleen benefit, it was not harmful.

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Dongluo no longer has much energy to think about the anger of his body, which is so rotten that he can no longer rot. If he had time, he might take advantage of the night to take a look at the iron chain that was passed down by the old generation, which was said to be "one inch inch, three minutes short" by the old people. But God is so stingy that he has not left him much time.

The conservative estimate of the three years is only two and a half years left.

Dong Luo didn't want to take advantage of this restaurant. Although most of the people in the restaurant went out to pick up the flying fortune, no one would pay attention to Dong Luo, who was incompatible with them, he still put a piece of silver on the uninhabited table.

"Little White Turtle." Dong Luo felt something was wrong as soon as he spoke, nor was it wrong. He just felt that he was staring at the black-faced boy opposite him. He quickly explained: "It was all led by Ergouzi. She said that you could call this when you were not here, and you couldn't hear it. I just forgot about your existence."&1t;i>&1t;/i>

The black-faced boy who had just gotten up and was about to leave turned around and smiled, "You said that if Xue Nianci knew that you had brought his baby sister, would he stand up from the wheelchair excitedly?"

Dong Luo smiled awkwardly and said, "Stop, I'll say it first! Ergouzi was not the one who led the bad guy, but she was the bad guy. Also, I don't really want to go into this issue with you. Let's discuss the next matter with Big Gouzi. Since the road has been paved for them, it's time to ask them to go one by one. As for how far they can go..."

Dong Luo turned around and looked at the sky outside the window. There was no wind and clouds and no sound. The boy withdrew his gaze and murmured, "I've tried my best."

There shouldn't be any mountains in Luoyang City, but there is a mountain in the place where the Xue Clan in Sanjie, Gen District is located, and it is not small. Although it is not as high as the sea of ​​clouds in the Great Zhoutian Palace in Gan District, nor as high as the walls of Luoyang City. It is a bit difficult to overlook the entire Luoyang City on a clear day, but it can still be seen clearly.&1t;i>&1t;/i>

There is a small temple on the top of the mountain, about one meter high. There are no clay statues in the temple, nor any golden-body Bodhisattvas. There are only a stone weathered by time with a few cracks. Several unburned incense outside the temple seem to be struggling, indicating that the small temple has not been abandoned by the Snow Clan.

A young man sitting in a wheelchair had three incense sticks on his knees, holding the wheelchair wheelbarrow in his hands, climbing along the winding mountain path flatly paved with bluestone. Under the scorching sun, there was a faint heat and Han water on his forehead, but the boy's eyes were firm but clear.

Just when the boy was tired and wanted to stop and rest for a while, he suddenly felt a lightening of the wheelchair, and a powerful force slowly and steadily pushed the boy towards the top of the mountain.

The boy took back his hands placed in the wheelchair and folded them on the incense on his knees. Although he didn't look back, he already knew who the person behind him was. He lowered his voice and restored his bookish spirit. He sighed: "Anyone in the Snow Clan is possible, but I didn't think it was you."&1t;i>&1t;/i>

"It's not that I didn't think about it, it's not that!" The person behind the boy whispered: "It should have been two years since I helped you push a wheelchair! I just heard from the servant that you came to the guard mountain alone, and you knew that you were going to the mountain temple on the top of the mountain again. I remember that when you were a child, I told you many times that the incense between our Snow Clan and this mountain god has ended. No need to burn incense for it anymore. Why are you still so stubborn?"

The boy was silent.

The man behind him continued, "I didn't want to come, but when I heard that you were climbing the mountain alone, I came here by chance. Maybe I was still afraid that the wind on the mountain would blow you down the mountain again. This time, no mountain god took action, and your weak cultivation level could no longer withstand the fall."

The young man said oh, and then said carelessly: "Brother, don't you think I'm dead? Otherwise, some people from the Ministry of War would have dispatched a precious formation spirit master to set up an ambush in Mangshan to kill me. Why are you afraid that I will die now?"&1t;i>&1t;/i>

The person who is born in the youth is Xue Youning.

Xue Youning surprisedly did not refute, but thought seriously for a while and said, "I am so scared that I can't talk about it. Sometimes I want you to die, and sometimes I want you to die. But this has nothing to do with pushing you up the mountain today."

Xue Nianci bent down in a wheelchair and lit the incense in her hand on the candlelight that was swaying in the wind for many years. She shook it again, throwing it out, then closed her eyes, folded her hands together, muttering something in her mouth, as if she was saying something thankful, and it seemed like she was saying some good wishes.

Xue Youning watched Xue Nianci insert the incense in her hand into the incense burner, but she felt it was funny. But she didn't laugh. Instead, she imitated him, clasped her hands together and bowed to the mottled rock.

Xue Nianci said in confusion: "Didn't my brother not believe in this mountain spirit and ghost since he was a child?"

Xue Youning seemed to have not found the young man's puzzled gaze.

The mountain wind blows, bringing a sultry air.

Xue Youning casually stroked her head, "I didn't believe it before, but now it's the same. But when I was a child, I was still as clumsy as you, and I told the mountain god my wish, although it has not been realized until now."

"What wish?"

Xue Youning glanced at the boy's legs under the blanket and smiled angrily: "I have never seen someone like you. If you have a wish, you can just say it casually, but it won't work if you say it out."

The breeze comes gently, and the years are quiet.

The sitting boy looked at each other and smiled at each other without saying a word.
Chapter completed!