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Chapter 2 When you have a confidant in your life, why do you regret it when you die?

Before I could go home, I came to the temple and saw that the temple was still intact, but the statues worshipped in the temple were gone. I couldn't help but feel sad!

The carriage entered the village, and it was very disturbing, which had already alarmed most of the people in the village. They all gathered over, and the old lady with a frown face said, "Ashu, you read the most. Since you are back, let's tell us what to do? We can't have no land god in our Laifeng..."

"This is reasonable. Our thousand-pound rice seeds are still planted in the fields..."

"Yes, there are no such good gods in the world!"

Everyone was clamoring, and Yu Shu suddenly became at a loss. Fan Zhen stood up with a smile beside him and bowed in all directions. He smiled and said, "Don't worry, all elders, you see that the spirit of the temple has not yet been destroyed. I think the Land God was just frustrated and did not die!"

As soon as he said this, people around him shouted in an uproar: "What are you waiting for? Hurry up and find the Land God back. Maybe the Land God is injured and in danger!"

"No, have you forgotten that county? If you hear about it, you will send someone back to destroy it!"

"If you dare to come back, I will fight with them!"

This world is so tough that it is really not impossible for such a thing to happen. On that day, these people were too shocked and had no time to react.

Now, after so many days of fermentation, if the county soldiers dare to come again, they might have to fight back!

After hearing this, Pan Yu sighed to Yu Shu: "Mr. Yu, I still don't believe in all the things you have mentioned in the past and the land god I have mentioned. Now, seeing Yi Love is like this, why don't people sigh for it?"

"Yes, the Land God is proficient in Confucianism. He often tells me the way of loving people, and tells me that the common people work hard, but they can't eat enough all year round. So he tries every means to find the seeds of gods, wanting to produce a thousand kilograms per mu to benefit the people in this area!" Yu Shu's eyes turned red.

After hearing this, the young man sighed again. Things are difficult in the world, and good people are not rewarded. I didn’t expect that even this good god will be envied by the ghosts and gods of the world.

Pan Yu thought to himself and said, "I should make a name for the God of Land! Mr. Yu, go to your study first, and I will write my literary essays!"

"Yes!" Yu Shu showed joy. Although this new friend was young, he had already become famous all over the world. When he was thirteen years old, he wrote "The Imperial Capital Fu".

For a time, the imperial capital made the paper expensive. However, it was because of too many high-ranking officials and nobles who copied it, causing the price of paper in the entire imperial capital to rise. Therefore, it became famous all over the world. Even the imperial capital issued an edict to recruit him as a man.

Later, all the officials and ministers in the dynasty were expensive to get their pieces of paper. The price of asking them to write essays had risen to the point of every word and every gold.

At this time, he actually took the initiative to make a tribute to the Land God. If it spread, it would be enough to make Liu Yi's reputation known to the world.

Fan Zhen just smiled and didn't say anything. Compared to Pan Yu's sincerity and passion of a young man, Fan Zhen was undoubtedly more calm and would not be touched so easily.

Just looked at it with a smile, followed it to the Yu family, met Yu's mother, and entered the study.

Seeing that no one lived for a while, a thin layer of dust fell. Yu Shu blushed and said, "There are not many people in the family, so I... I will come in and clean up immediately..."

However, he saw that the two new friends did not pay attention to what Yu Shu said. Instead, he was attracted by a piece of paper. Seeing that the paper was always placed on the table, it seemed that it was dusty. It was obvious that it had been stored for a while.

There are several lines of large words written on it: "Set up your mind for heaven and earth, establish your destiny for the living and the people, carry forward the unique knowledge for the past sages, and bring peace to the ages! The words are given to Ah Shu..."

Fan Zhen, who was originally smiling, suddenly felt like he was struck by lightning when he saw these four sentences. He felt a trembling feeling, from the scalp to the soles of his feet, and then from the soles of his feet to the scalp again. His whole body began to tremble.

Pan Yu was not so well-educated. When he saw him, he was stunned for a long time. Suddenly, he sighed: "I still want to write literary essays to make him famous as the God of Land. Now he has seen four sentences, which can be passed down through the ages and shine in future generations. Why should I do anything wrong with you? Hey, Hanzhang, Hanzhang...what is wrong with you?"

Fan Zhen had already held the coming-of-age ceremony, and had the word "Hanzhang", which came from Dayi, so it was called "Hanzhang". It was called "Six-three" and "Hanzhang Kezhen".

Pan Yu asked this, but noticed Fan Zhen’s strangeness. He saw Fan Zhen suddenly raised his head and smiled, and tears fell from the corner of his eyes as he smiled.

I just felt that at this moment, I felt extremely friendly and familiar with Liu Yi, the land god. I felt that one person and one god must be my confidant in my previous life.

These four sentences completely explained Fan Zhen’s lifelong ambitions and all his mind.

Thinking that I might have used millions of words, I would not be able to say everything complicated in my mind.

However, these four short sentences in front of him all told him his heart!

"Those who know me say I am worried. Those who don't know me say I want what I want? Who is this in the sky?"

Tears rolled down like this, wetting the collars of clothes.

In essence, Fan Zhen is a proud and proud person with high regard in his heart. Not many people can be looked down upon by the magnificent officials in the court.

But now, Fan Zhen completely regards Liu Yi as his friend. When friends are in trouble, they naturally have to solve the danger and help the poor.

Unlike a literary man like Pan Yu, Fan Zhen is a wise man. He thought in his heart that the Land God was involved in the murder of the county magistrate, and his situation was very dangerous.

Especially the county magistrate directly ordered the demolition of the temple, which was easy to see the king of hell, but the little ghost was difficult to deal with. Don’t let this mere county magistrate do any unfavorable actions.

I looked up to the sky and thought about how to help this friend I had never met. For a moment, I was in a state of no one around.

Pan Yu and Fan Zhen have known each other for a long time, so they naturally know how their friend is doing. So they apologized to Yu Shu with a smile and said, "Mr. Yu, don't be surprised, Han Zhang is originally crazy!"

Yu Shu hurriedly said that he didn't dare. But he agreed with this sentence in his heart.

But at this moment, I heard someone shouting outside the house: "Where is the master of the family? Wu Hua comes to ask for a meeting!"

Although I didn't know that Wu Hua was the Taoist Master, after hearing this, Yu Shu still sued him. He went out to greet him, and before he could speak, he saw the man kneeling on the ground with a thud: "Sir, save me, save me!"

Yu Shu was shocked and didn't know what to do. Pan Yu and Fan Zhen walked out after hearing the sound.

When the Taoist Master saw this, he felt relieved. It would be better to kneel down if he could lead these two people out.
Chapter completed!
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