Chapter 497: Are you acting?
"Deben..."
Li Ping was about to speak, but before she could finish her words, she was interrupted by Zhang Deben:
"Li Ping, you know my situation. I have tried my best to make a divine rain today so that everyone can be baptized by it and live a long life without any disease or disaster.
It is almost impossible to continue to rain in such a short time. Even if you kill me, I can't do it!"
"I know I know!"
Li Ping's face straightened. She saw Wang Jin's disappointed look from the corner of her eyes, but she didn't say anything. The admiration in her eyes became stronger, and she spoke again:
“But you often tell us that you like filial sons the most. I have heard of the deeds of filial sons like this little brother, even though he is not from our village.
I have only seen and heard of someone like him who could take care of his mother in bed wholeheartedly for more than ten years.
How about you think of another way to make a divine rain fall in a short period of time so that the child's mother can be cured and the child's wish can be fulfilled?"
Although few people have seen Wang Jin, few people in the villages near Shiziling are unaware of his name. Firstly, everyone likes filial sons and grandsons, and secondly, they deliberately publicize and talk about Wang Jin in public, intentionally or unintentionally.
I have praised Wang Jin’s actions a lot!
They hope to use Wang Jin as a role model to teach their children or younger generations, and let them learn from Wang Jin and be a filial son and grandson. The effect is quite obvious.
"I'll think of a way!"
Zhang Deben said with an embarrassed look on his face.
Wang Jin looked at Li Ping with gratitude and was about to kneel down in front of her to thank her for saying these words on his behalf, but Li Ping shook her head to stop him. So he did not kneel down, but the gratitude on his face and in his eyes was hard to conceal.
'What a good boy!'
Li Ping sighed to herself.
Filial piety, repaying kindness, knowing when to advance and when to retreat, and not making things difficult for others...
She is countless times better than Zhang Guilian. For her own problems, she wants others to help her and is willing to pester them again and again, completely forgetting the bad things she has done.
If you don't help her, she will resent you because you only think about yourself and never think about others.
'What's that look?'
Wang Ping'an was not like the people outside the mountain temple, who looked at his uncle and aunt with anticipation, waiting for his uncle to agree to Wang Jin's request and send another divine rain so that they could also benefit.
He was a cultivator, how could the effect of the divine rain compare to his own hard work? He wandered around with bored eyes, and soon noticed Qi Wenshan's unusual expression.
Since Qi Wenshan gave him a magical artifact and statue for no apparent reason, it was difficult for him not to pay attention to Qi Wenshan from time to time.
Soon, a hint of sarcasm flashed in the depths of Qi Wenshan's eyes. He was looking at his uncle and aunt, as if mocking what he and his uncle and aunt did.
'Did he see that my uncle and aunt were acting?'
A flash of inspiration came to Wang Ping'an's mind. His uncle and aunt's acting skills were very good.
If you don't look carefully, it is difficult to notice the flaws, and everyone is attracted by the baptism of the divine rain.
How could he care whether his uncle and aunt were acting?
He could guess that his uncle and aunt were acting based on the conversation between his uncle and aunt.
He didn't know what strict conditions his uncle would need to use the divine rain.
But he knew that his uncle was the mountain god of Lion Ridge after all. Even if he was just an inferior god, he must have some powerful magic.
Healing magic is necessary, and it is one of the best magics to gain the faith of believers.
His uncle might not be able to continue to rain the divine rain in a short period of time due to the strict requirements of the divine rain. But if he wanted to treat Wang Jin's mother's disease, even if he couldn't cure her, he could still let her live another three to five years.
He believed that his uncle, the mountain god of Lion Ridge, should have this kind of magical power.
after all.
His uncle was the mountain god of Lion Ridge appointed by the underworld. Even if he was not a mainstream god, he at least had a heritage and naturally knew some good magic.
Exactly.
Both his uncle and his aunt discussed to continue the divine rain for a short period of time, rather than using other magic to cure Wang Jin's mother's illness.
first time.
Perhaps they were stuck on this topic because of Wang Jin's request, but neither his uncle nor his aunt was a stupid person.
Wang Jin was completely attracted by the baptism of divine rain. Perhaps in his mind, only the baptism of divine rain could save his mother's life.
However, it was obvious that his uncle and aunt could not have been unaware that there were other magical powers that could save Wang Jin's mother's life.
He didn't believe that his uncle and aunt were not acting when they talked about the magical rain that would continue to fall in a short period of time again and again!
Obviously.
Qi Wenshan was not attracted by the baptism of the divine rain. He also noticed the loopholes of his uncle and aunt and saw that they were acting. That's why he showed a sarcastic look to them.
"My uncle and my aunt did this to let everyone know that divine rain can't just fall casually?"
Thousands of suspicions emerged in Wang Ping'an's mind. He guessed why his uncle and aunt did this. After thinking for a long time, he still couldn't figure out the purpose of his uncle and aunt doing this. When he glanced at Qi Wenshan, he sneered secretly:
'No matter what my uncle and aunt's purpose is, this person is probably not an ordinary person.
Otherwise, even if someone is a little capable, when he gets older, he will inevitably look forward to the baptism of divine rain.
But it is also true that if he were an ordinary person, he would not just give me a magical instrument! '
"so!"
Zhang Deben gritted his teeth, as if he had made some kind of decision, and said solemnly: "I will fight to the point of seriously injuring my vitality, and see if I can continue to have a divine rain in a month!"
"Severely injured?"
Li Ping's face changed drastically, and she asked worriedly, "Deben, how will this harm you?"
"harm?"
Zhang Deben seemed to have thought of something, with a complicated expression on his face, and pretended to be nonchalant:
"It's nothing serious, at most I'll just sleep for a while, it won't do any harm!"
Li Ping said worriedly: "Deben, what about it, what about it, just forget it!"
Wang Jin really wanted to stand up and persuade Zhang Deben.
After all, from the conversation between Zhang Deben and Li Ping, he knew that Zhang Deben's actions would definitely cause great harm to him.
However, because of how much he valued his mother, he didn't dare say it out loud. This was the only way he could think of to save his mother.
He couldn't stop it and could only lower his head in shame, not daring to look at Zhang Deben and Li Ping.
(End of this chapter)