"Okay, I'll just go with my mother after breakfast. It happens to be a double day today."

In the Taoist temple.

Yang Ruoqing originally wanted to go to Daoist Yuan quietly to say hello, so that Sun could hear some optimistic words later.

As a result, I was told that Taoist priest Yuan was invited to attend a consecration ceremony at a Taoist temple in a neighboring county and had not yet returned. His disciple Xiao Mo also went with him. Yang Huaming and Zhao Damao were taking care of the daily affairs in the Taoist temple these days.

Yang Ruoqing asked Zhao Damao to accompany Sun to buy incense and candles and burn them together later.

He winked at Yang Huaming, and the uncle and nephew came to the bottom of the wishing tree in tacit understanding.

"Qing'er, today is not a special day. Why did you come to the Taoist temple?"

"I came here with my mother, and I have to ask my fourth uncle for something later."

"Whatever it is, you just say it."

Yang Ruoqing then told Yang Huaming about the collapse of the Juxian Town mountain, Xiao An's only way, and Sun's auditory hallucinations last night.

After hearing this, Yang Huaming was stunned for a moment, and then said: "Those are all unfounded things. It must be your mother who thinks too much and is hallucinating."

Yang Ruoqing said: "I think so too, but my mother has been in a state of disbelief these days, especially after hearing the hallucination last night."

Yang Huaming patted his chest and said, "Don't worry, I'll come and have a word with her later to make sure she feels at ease."

The uncle and nephew agreed, and over there, Mrs. Sun also came over selling incense and candles.

Yang Ruoqing quickly turned around and went to greet Sun.

"Mom, have you bought the incense candles?"

"Well, Da Mao picked it for me. He didn't charge me any money. I said it's okay, I'll get whatever I deserve."

Yang Ruoqing raised her eyes and smiled gratefully at Zhao Damao, who scratched his head honestly.

"My aunt insisted on giving the money, saying it was out of reverence for the gods, so I had no choice but to put the money in the merit box." He explained.

The Taoist temple was built with the money of the girl. Every brick and every statue in the temple, including the wages of people like them, was built with the money of the girl.

My mother came over to burn incense, but she insisted on taking money to buy incense candles.

Yang Ruoqing said: "Brother Zhao, just follow my mother. As she said, this Taoist temple is full of good men and women, and it is pious to pay for it yourself."

Yang Huaming also came over and said to Mrs. Sun: "Third sister-in-law, come to this copper stove to burn incense."

Mrs. Sun nodded, took the incense candle and followed Yang Huaming to the copper stove. Yang Ruoqing accompanied her. Before leaving, she said to Zhao Damao: "Then let's burn incense. Brother Zhao, go ahead and do your work."

"

In front of the copper stove, Mrs. Sun lit the incense candle according to Yang Huaming's instructions and inserted it into the copper stove. She took a few steps back, clasped her hands together in front of her chest, lowered her eyes and recited her wish silently in her heart.

Yang Huaming held a copper rod in his hand and fiddled with it gently in the stove from time to time.

After a while, Yang Huaming, who was playing with the ashes, suddenly paused and his expression changed slightly.

Mrs. Sun still lowered her eyes and made a wish to the gods in her heart. She didn't notice the change in Yang Huaming's face, but Yang Ruoqing saw it.

Fortunately, Yang Huaming's face quickly regained its composure and continued to fiddle with the ashes.

When Mrs. Sun opened her eyes, the incense candle was almost burning.

Yang Huaming's voice was filled with excitement and he said to Mrs. Sun: "Third sister-in-law, what was your wish just now?"

Sun was stunned for a moment and looked at Yang Huaming in confusion.
Chapter completed!