My Wife Turns Out to be an Empress of the Dynasty-Chapter 639 - Golden Light Divine Monk
639: Golden Light Divine Monk
639: Golden Light Divine Monk
In the bustling market, everyone appeared very enthusiastic.
Gu Simu bounced around, looking left and right, feeling exceptionally happy.
Leisurely wandering the streets like an ordinary person was something she had always wanted to do.
Today, not only was she able to do that, but she was also with her father and mother, making her naturally the happiest.
“Daddy’s illusion technique is really useful.
I’ll learn it someday, and then I can go out shopping every day!”
Thinking this, Gu Simu took out a few copper coins from her pocket and bought a little sugar figure just freshly made.
The sugar figure had a gourd on its head and was holding a gourd in its hands, just like her favorite Calabash Boy.
“What a cute little sugar figure!”
Gu Simu looked at the sugar figure with eyes full of affection.
Creak!
Without any hesitation, she took a bite of the gourd on the sugar figure’s head, which was indeed crispy and sweet.
“Hey!”
“Mumu is already so big, yet still so gluttonous.
I wonder when she’ll find her ideal husband!”
Mu Yuyan watched her daughter’s gluttonous appearance, her eyes filled with both affection and worry.
How could her daughter be so different from her younger self?
She was truly not steady enough; she didn’t know who she took after.
Thinking this, Mu Yuyan glanced at Gu Lan, who had a smiling expression.
Seeing Gu Lan looking unconcerned, she shot him a glare.
Gu Lan: “……”
“What’s this got to do with me?”
“Daddy, Mommy, come quickly and look!
It’s really lively up ahead!”
At this moment, Gu Simu saw a throng of people ahead and quickly ran forward.
Gu Lan hurried to follow.
Mu Yuyan shook her head helplessly and followed as well.
The three of them all had appearances that could be considered extraordinary, but now they were concealed by illusions, appearing like ordinary people, so they didn’t attract much attention.
Gu Simu ran the fastest, rushing into the crowd to see what was happening ahead.
“Clang clang clang!”
Amid the strange sounds of music, several monks dressed in bright red robes walked into the crowd.
“The holy monk is here!”
“It’s the holy monk!”
“Please, Golden Light Divine Monk, save me!
Grant me a bowl of talisman water; I’m gravely ill and need it to survive!”
Hearing the music, the nearby citizens’ eyes lit up, and they immediately set down their tasks, desperately rushing toward where the red-robed monks were.
Seeing this scene, Gu Lan and Mu Yuyan both furrowed their brows slightly.
With their strength, they easily saw that something was off with these citizens.
Although the citizens were weak, they were not under the influence of secret techniques or evil methods; they merely seemed to be physically weakened.
“Golden Light Divine Monk… is he from the Buddhist sect?”
Gu Lan listened to the crowd’s words, and a cold glint appeared in his eyes.
If the Buddhist sect truly reached out to Jing Nation Wanmin City, even though he had just condensed the Buddhist Rule mark, he would still teach these people a deep lesson.
No matter what force it was, they could not act recklessly in Jing Nation.
Beside him, Mu Yuyan’s expression was also not pleasant.
Currently, Wanmin City had gathered many civil and military officials from Jing Nation; even Sima Qin was present.
Logically speaking, if there were any evil cultivators causing trouble, the military officers would definitely not stand by.
“Honey, these monks are ordinary people; we can see what they are doing.”
Gu Lan said softly.
Mu Yuyan nodded and walked forward slowly.
“Holy monk, please save me!
My grandson ate mushrooms from the mountain and hasn’t eaten anything for three days and nights; I beg the holy monk to save his life!”
“As long as the holy monk can save my grandson, I will do anything!”
In the crowd, an elderly man carrying a child knelt before the red-robed monks.
The old man looked at the monks with pleading eyes, full of sorrow and reverence.
He set the child down from his back, revealing a pale little face—an eight-year-old boy who seemed to have been poisoned.
“Rest assured, benefactor, this poor monk will never ignore a life in peril!”
“This is the holy water from Heaven; it will bless every devout disciple in the world!”
Among the red-robed monks, a gaunt old monk stepped forward.
The old monk held a piece of yellow talisman paper in one hand and a broken bowl in the other.
He gently sprinkled the yellow talisman paper into the bowl, which immediately caught fire, emitting a faint green glow.
The talisman paper quickly burned up, leaving black ash in the bowl.
“Drink this!”
The old monk approached the child and held the talisman water to the boy’s lips.
The child struggled to drink the talisman water and immediately regained consciousness, becoming lively and energetic within seconds.
“My grandson, you’re finally awake!
You’re finally awake!”
“Wonderful!
Wonderful!”
The elderly man was overjoyed to see his grandson awaken, looking incredibly excited.
Others, seeing this, were equally astonished and began to cheer.
“It’s a miracle!”
“Golden Light Divine Monk brought him back to life!”
Amid the cheers, several big monks pressed their palms together, chanting, “Amitabha!”
“Fraud!”
“They are a group of big frauds!”
At that moment, an untimely voice rang out in the crowd.
Upon hearing this, everyone turned to see a delicate-looking young girl pointing at the Golden Light Divine Monk, whom they held in the highest reverence.
“Little girl, don’t say that; you’re still young and shouldn’t talk nonsense!”
“Golden Light Divine Monk is the Buddha’s representative; who knows how many people he has saved?
How could he possibly be a fraud?”
“Who are you?
How dare you question Golden Light Divine Monk?
Believe it or not, I’ll have you taken to see the officials!”
Many people glared at the girl and admonished her.
If it weren’t for her youthful appearance and delicate looks, despite some obscured features, they would have acted more aggressively; they only warned her verbally.
If it had been someone else, they probably would have already moved to act.
After all, in their hearts, Golden Light Divine Monk was sacred and inviolable.
“They are indeed frauds!”
“That person was never sick!”
“And that person isn’t even a child!”
The girl spoke again, taking a few steps closer, nearly pointing at the big monks to scold them.
At some point, the girl pulled out a mask from somewhere and put it on her face.
It was a Little Calabash Vajra mask, looking very cute when worn.
But cute as it was, the crowd’s expressions darkened upon hearing her words.
They all came for Golden Light Divine Monk, hoping the holy monk could help them, make them rich, promote them, and save lives.
Now, with someone stirring the pot, they naturally wouldn’t be polite.
“Little girl, if you can’t speak properly, don’t speak at all!”
“If you dare to speak nonsense here again, even if Golden Light Divine Monk doesn’t mind, I’ll take care of you for your family!”
A burly man stepped forward, looking unkindly at the girl.
He cracked his knuckles, trying to scare her off.
