Sign to a god of wealth

Chapter 255

"What's wrong with him? Jinjuan? You also believe in the god of wealth?" Zhu Yangguang looked at Xi Jinjuan and asked.

Nishiki?

Zhu Yangguang called her Jinjuan?

This surprised Ye Chen?

In just a few days, has the relationship between the two developed to this point?

Ye Chen didn't mean to be jealous, on the contrary!He feels good.

He found it surprisingly: the relationship between the two developed rapidly.

This is a good thing!Zhu Yangguang's wife has passed away and has a son.Xi Jinjuan's husband also passed away, and he had a daughter, Lele.

What a wonderful thing to be two families together!

Xi Jinjuan had a good destination, and Ye Chen was relieved.

after all!They loved each other.

Xi Jinjuan is his first love.

If it is not a special case, they will end up with one another.

"Believe!" Xi Jinjuan looked at Zhu Yangguang and said with certainty.

"letter?"

"I didn't believe it before, I was atheist! Now! I believe it!"

"Do you believe in the existence of gods?" Zhu Yangguang's face changed drastically and asked.

Xi Jinjuan looked at Zhu Yangguang and shook his head.

"I don't believe in the existence of gods! I don't believe in ghosts! But! I believe in psychology."

"psychology?"

"Everything is imagined by humans, gods and ghosts do not exist. But! They do exist again!..."

"Wait! Wait! Stop! Stop!" Zhu Yangguang interrupted: "What do you mean? This is contradictory!"

Xi Jinjuan smiled and explained: "It exists because of imagination! So! It exists!"

"This?"

"Because you didn't imagine ghosts and gods, so! Gods and ghosts don't exist!"

"This?" Zhu Yangguang didn't react for a while: Why did Xi Jinjuan suddenly have a philosophy?Still Zen?

Zen?

Is this Zen?

Zen machine?Zen?

"This is the power of faith!" Seeing Zhu Yangguang doubting her and dissatisfied with her, Xi Jinjuan quickly explained.

"The power of faith?"

"It means: we place our hope on something, and hope on Zi Gong, the god of wealth in the southwest. Or rather! If we place hope on Zi Gong, a student of Confucius, there may be hallucinations, and Zi Gong will appear to help me achieve Purpose! This is the power of faith!"

"Oh?"

"Just as we have ideals and dreams, we will place our hopes in ideals and dreams, and hope that ideals and dreams can be realized..."

Zhu Yangguang interrupted: "There are ideals and dreams, but we don't strive to pursue them. That is a fantasy. Ideals and dreams will not be realized."

Xi Jinjuan explained: "The power of faith! My understanding is: the power to give yourself psychological hints! To cheer for yourself! The power of faith and belief!"

"Oh?" Zhu Yangguang nodded and responded.

in fact!He didn't understand, but didn't fully understand.

Let him tell why, he can't tell.

Seeing that Zhu Yangguang was communicating with Xi Jinjuan, Ye Chen didn't bother him and walked aside with Lele.

Lele wanted to go to the toilet, so he stayed aside as a flower protector.

Lele was only four years old and didn't know about men and women, so he had no taboo in front of Uncle Ye.

She completely regarded Uncle Ye as a family member, as her father.

In her memory, her father kissed her even more than her mother.In front of Dad, anything is fine.

and so!In front of Uncle Ye, she can do anything.

"Uncle Ye! I'm afraid!"

Lele came out of the bathroom, stepped forward to hold Ye Chen, and said with a frightened expression.

"Don't be afraid! There is Uncle Ye!"

"Ok!"

"Just now! That bad uncle is terrible! He played Lele!"

"what!"

"He beat mom!"

"Not afraid!"

"Yeah! Don't be afraid! There is Uncle Zhu!"

"Yes! And Uncle Zhu!"

Ye Chen deliberately avoided taking Lele aside to create opportunities for Xi Jinjuan and Zhu Yangguang.

With him or Lele present, the two will only feel that there is a gap between them, and it is inconvenient to say many things.

and also!With Lele at the scene, the two were a little embarrassed.

It feels difficult to get close any more.

as if!There is a pair of eyes looking at them.

People are doing and the sky is watching, and there is such a sense of oppression.

Ye Chen took Lele to the portrait of Lele's father and looked at the photos hanging on the wall.

After Lele saw the photo of her father, tears flowed unconsciously.

She didn't cry, she just shed tears.

there!Xi Jinjuan and Zhu Yangguang are communicating.

"Folk custom! It is also a belief! Not superstition!" Xi Jinjuan explained.

"It makes sense!" Zhu Yangguang responded.

Under Xi Jinjuan's explanation, Zhu Yangguang finally understood.

"Superstition! Superstition! It means that you are fascinated, absolutely believe, without knowing the root cause. Ghosts and gods! They are all just imagined by human psychology. So! Ghosts and gods do not exist!

but!From a psychological point of view, ghosts and gods also exist.

If we regard the things we imagined psychologically as real existence and give them power beyond common sense, this is superstition..."

"Oh! I understand! I understand!" Zhu Yangguang nodded.

"Why do we sacrifice to our ancestors?"

"why?"

"That is to commemorate!"

"commemorate?"

"Memorial to ancestors is not superstition!"

"Ok!"

"If the sacrifice to ancestors is superstitious? Then! Ching Ming Festival can be cancelled!"

"cancel?"

"Some people think Qingming Festival is a superstition?"

"Yes, yes! I thoroughly understand the difference between folklore and superstition!"

"So! I decided to invite a statue of Zigong from the Southwest God of Wealth, the Confucian God of Wealth, the God of Wealth, and the Twelve Philosophers of the Confucian Temple. I want to worship him! I worship him like a supermarket owner! Because! He brought me good Fortune..."

If the image of Zi Gong hadn't appeared just now, the consequences would be disastrous.

Just when Zhu Yangguang was injured, when the middle-aged uncle was about to kill Zhu Yangguang, in front of Xi Jinjuan, one of the twelve philosophers of the Confucian Temple, Zi Gong appeared.

The golden light of Zi Gong appeared in a flash!

With the appearance of Zigong, the middle-aged uncle lost inexplicably.then!Uncle Se escaped.

"Call Ye Chen!"

at this time!A strange voice appeared in her brain, asking her to call Ye Chen.

She felt: This strange sound was Zi Gong's voice.

immediately!She called Ye Chen.

result!Ye Chen has returned to Mumahe Village and is walking towards her house.

Why is there such a coincidence?

and so!Looking back, Xi Jinjuan has faith.

She felt: Zi Gong helped her.

In order to be grateful for Zigong, she must worship Zigong.

After hearing Xi Jinjuan’s explanation, Zhu Yangguang nodded and said: "I am not opposed to your worship of Zigong, and I am not opposed to your belief! Belief is faith, confidence, and strength! Cheer for yourself, give yourself a spiritual support and spiritual support pillar……"

"Thank you!" Xi Jinjuu thanked him."Then I will invite a statue of Zigong back now and enshrine it."

"Where can I please?"

"There are sculptures in the village! I asked him to make a sculpture for me according to the image of Zi Gong in the Confucian Temple!"

"I support you! Jinjuan!" Zhu Yangguang looked at Xi Jinjuan and nodded.