Chapter 1702: The Story of a Clay Doll Cultivating Immortality (37)

Chapter 1702: The Story of a Clay Doll Cultivating Immortality (37)

Chapter 1702: The story of a clay doll cultivating immortality (37)

Qianyan played with the remaining thunderball, but unfortunately the cloud gave up and ran away. It ran very fast and disappeared in the blink of an eye. She didn't have time to throw it up.

If you throw this big one up, it will definitely blow up the cloud.

Obviously, the things she interfered with were not many, and they were not as good as what the original owner did. It seems that the original owner didnt attract any punishment, right? There's something weird about this.

She asked: "Didn't other temple immortals also interfere? Why not punish them?"

Maybe its because they practice incense and you dont practice incense.

Qianyan shook his head: "I'm still afraid."

The original owner was not an incense cultivator. Every time he helped these ordinary people, he had to waste his own spiritual power. He participated in so many things and still did not attract any punishment clouds.

Perhaps its because of the incense, but theres a deeper meaning.

Not long after, the news about the Nixian Temple spread a lot, and the incense here became even more prosperous.

Those who came to worship Qian Yan were even more cautious than before, for fear of irritating her.

But these days without Chen Youjin, even if one leg is temporarily unusable, it will not have a great impact on the lives of the three of them.

Lin Cuiyun came specifically to thank Qianyan. She believed that Mr. Nixian must know the consequences of the exchange.

From what happened with Liu Dani, it was shown that Master Nixian was looking after poor people like them who were struggling to survive.

She cannot publicize this matter to everyone, but she will keep it in her heart and never forget it.

Lin Cuiyun and three others knelt down in front of Qian Yan and kowtowed vigorously. They said nothing.

After a while, he got up and left.

Going to the door of Nixian Temple, Aunt Xu ran from outside and rushed to Lin Cuiyun. She grabbed her hard and couldn't suppress the excitement in her voice: "Cuiyun."

Aunt Xu, whats wrong?

Cuiyun! Aunt Xus eyes turned red with excitement, Your good days have come, you have survived.

Aunt Xu thought this was a double blessing. Lin Cuiyun, the unlucky man who affected the lives of Lin Cuiyun and her children, died. Now that good fortune has come, that man cant get any of it. Isnt that a good thing?

Aunt Xu, what is going on?