Global Recovery Started To Become the God of Luoshui River

Just taking a bite of the cake, this old woman made a series of wishes, which made Li Sanyi dumbfounded for a while.

Then Li San saw a four-year-old child next to the old woman.

The child's face was a little pale, and Li San found out that the child had chronic pneumonia.

The child is too young to use many medicines, and even with modern medical conditions the disease is not very curable.

"Cough cough!" Inadvertently, the child opened his mouth and coughed easily.

"Little guy! Congenital chronic pneumonia should be the root cause of your mother's pregnancy." Li San looked at the little boy and said.

But the little boy couldn't see Li San at all.

Only children under 18 months old can see Li San.

"Since I ate your grandma's cake, let's help her make her wish come true." Li three fingers moved, and a golden light flashed into the little boy's chest.

Immediately, the hidden disease on the little boy's lungs disappeared, and his face became rosy.

After Li San did all this, he stepped to look at the other pilgrims.

Among the people queuing outside the door, there are men and women, and some are still reading small videos.

Out of curiosity, Li San also stepped forward to watch it, and found a few interesting jokes.

The little boy was cured of his hidden disease by Li San's merit and golden light, and his lungs were recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.

At the same time, he also felt itchy in his chest, and subconsciously stretched out his small hand and scratched his chest.

"Xiaochengzi, are you not feeling well?" The old woman heard the child's movements and turned to look at the little boy.

The little boy shook his head, "Grandma! I feel itchy in my chest."

As he spoke, his face slowly returned to rosy.

"Hey! Did you catch a cold, Little Orange?" Seeing her rosy grandson, the old woman immediately touched the little boy's forehead.

"Strange thing! Is the body temperature normal?" Just when the old woman was puzzled, the little boy looked at the cake on the table and said, "Grandma, I want to eat it!"

"Good grandson! It's dedicated to Grandpa River God, and you can eat it after the contribution is finished."

Listening to the old woman's words, the little boy nodded sensible.

The old woman was afraid of something wrong with her grandson, so she quickened her actions, packed some incense ashes, stuffed a hundred-yuan bill and threw it into the merit box.

As the saying goes, praying to the gods and worshiping Buddha leads to distraction. Every time the old woman comes, she will put money into the merit box to support the construction of the temple.

"Little Orange, let's go home!" After finishing everything, the old woman put away the tribute on the table.

Seeing the eager look on Xiao Chengzi's face, the old woman shook her head, dug out a small spoon of cream and fed it to her grandson.

"Pfft!" I saw that Xiao Chengzi had just taken a bite, and then spit it into the trash can.

"Grandma! This cream is so unpalatable?" Xiao Chengzi stuck out his tongue and spit out a milky voice.

"Ah?" The old woman was startled, but she got up before dawn today to make it.

This cream is whipped with top-quality cream, how can it be tasteless?

With an expression of disbelief, the old woman dug out another piece and put it in her mouth.

"Bah ah ah!" The cream entrance, there is no silky sweet feeling at all, it is as unpalatable as chewing wax.

"Little Chengzi, go back and make it for you again!" The old woman has never seen such a strange thing, and she has never missed making a cake.

Could it be that she got up too early today and there was a problem in a certain link?

Or is she the wrong way to make the cake?

"No, Xiaochengzi, why don't you sneeze?" Although the old woman was surprised that there was a problem with the cake, she suddenly realized that it had gone a long way, and Xiaochengzi had never sneezed.

"Grandma! I feel like I'm fine, as if I don't want to sneeze!" The little boy touched his chest and said solemnly.

"This..." The old woman did not believe in evil, and checked the little boy's physical condition again.

But when she turned it over, she couldn't see anything wrong.

Suddenly, she stared at the tasteless cake in her hand, and then at the ruddy grandson, a strange idea came to her mind.

The old woman looked back at the He Temple as she walked, and the pennant was fluttering outside the temple, exuding a strong scent of incense.

"Grandpa River God has appeared, smell the fragrance and know things..."

"Little Chengzi was definitely blessed by Grandpa River God and recovered from his illness..."

The old woman muttered as she walked, remembering the legend that her grandmother told her when she was a child.

Xiao Chengzi watched her grandma muttering all the way, and couldn't help but wonder, "Grandma, what are you talking about?"

The child is innocent and innocent, and he doesn't understand why his grandmother has been nagging all the way.

It's like a monk chanting scriptures on TV.

"Little Chengzi, you have been blessed by Grandpa River God, you have great luck, and your lucky star shines!" The grandmother did not answer her grandson's question, but sighed with emotion as she touched Xiao Chengzi's head dotingly.

This is definitely a blessing from Grandpa River God, she decided to find a friend to let Xiao Chengzi pay tribute to the River God.

When she was a child, her grandmother had told her that if she was blessed by Grandpa River God, she would have great luck.

You can find someone who is a master to report to Grandpa River God and recognize Grandpa River God as godfather.

There are various ways of worshipping gods in this way. The common people believe that as long as the worship is successful, there will be no disease or disaster.

At the same time, the old woman quickened her pace. She was going to tell her family what happened today, so that the whole family would sincerely worship God in the future.

Let his son buy more tributes, then Grandpa River God will surely bless their family.

Seeing how excited grandma was, Xiao Chengzi was incomprehensible.

He didn't know why grandma was so happy today.

At this time, there were six figures standing at the entrance of the River Temple Garden.

There are five men and one woman, one of them is a middle-aged man, and there is a fat man with a round body.

These people are the owl Wang Kun and the two brothers Dashan Xiaoshan.

Wang Kun looked at the River Temple with flags fluttering in the distance with fear and fear, and his heart was already turning upside down.

The people behind him were not much better, and everyone looked at the River Temple in horror.

"Wang... Team Wang, do we still have to go in and investigate?" the only female member of the team said.

Her name is Qian Lei, her strength has reached the prefectural level, and she is the holder of the one-star platinum medal.

At this time, Qian Lei's voice was trembling, and her tone was full of fear.

The group of them originally wanted to come to the River Temple to investigate this morning, and they also brought several equipment.

But when they were about to approach the River Temple, a terrifying aura suddenly erupted.

At that time, the ghostly energy that was enough to cause countless destructions erupted, and in the eyes of mortals, it might just be a hurricane that reached the seventh level.

But in the eyes of their ghost exorcists, that aura was the ghostly ghost that could destroy everything.

If a few of them are in front of such an existence, they will not be able to make a move!