Chapter 185 Whoever borrows money will die
Liu La continued to say—
"The Jade Emperor is a man with a strong curiosity, so he sent the heavenly soldiers around him to see what was going on. After a while, the heavenly soldiers came back and reported to the Jade Emperor that this was the case. It was a treasure passed down from Liu Tianjun's family. A seven-treasure coral tree was shining.
Ah! This Jade Emperor liked it very much and sent the heavenly soldiers, "Go, you want to come and go for me."
The Tianbing shook his head: "No, I can't give it to you. This is left by his ancestors. Every generation points to this treasure and cultivate to become an immortal. He will break the fate of immortality for you. Liu Tianjun said that this treasure can only be passed on to his descendants and grandchildren."
"Ah, that's it." The Jade Emperor was very upset and asked the Heavenly Bing again: "Then how can I become his descendant?"
"No, no, no, you are not like you!" When he heard this, the other gods quickly stopped him.
The stop was stopped, but there was a rule in heaven that this god could not move the ordinary heart, and it must be realized if it moved. Even if the Jade Emperor moved the ordinary heart, the gods had to pull out a soul from the Jade Emperor's body and reincarnate him into Liu Tianjun's home, becoming Liu Tianjun's son, named Liu Changsheng."
Having said that, Liu La smiled: "After that Liu Changsheng practiced to become an immortal, and finally became the Emperor Zhenwu. This is a very complicated story. There is a separate book about his name "Journey to the North". If you explain it in detail, it will probably take three or two months, so let's briefly talk about it, so that you can get a general understanding of this character."
Less gossip and return to the original story. Our story starts from the door of Zhenwu Temple.
On this day, in October of the golden autumn, a person came to the gate of Zhenwu Temple. Standing at the door, the man looked inside and finally asked the old man at the entrance of the temple and said, "Is there a Mr. Jia playing chess here?"
The little old Taoist thought for a while: "Yes, who are you?"
The man laughed twice: "Help me go in and find this Uncle Jia, and then he said his brother was looking for him."
"Hey, come on, you can wait." The old Taoist did not dare to be negligent, so he quickly went into the temple to find someone. The person who found someone was waiting outside the temple.
Let me introduce that this man’s surname is Ma and his name is Ma San. Are he and Boss Jia brothers? Yes, but he is not a real brother, but a sworn brother.
They were the three brothers who joined forces, the eldest brother Jia, the third brother was Ma Laosan, and there was also a second brother named Men Laosan.
Some friends may wonder, why is this man’s surname? Is there anyone with this surname among the hundred families? You are right, really not. This is a Manchu surname.
What did Ma San come to find Boss Jia for? To put it bluntly, he just borrowed money in two words.
The Masan family has not had good conditions in the past two years, and they have moved from the city to the suburbs. Isn’t this the underground in the Ninth Festival? He thought that Boss Guan Jia would borrow some money and make a turnaround, and at least have a stable New Year.
After all, I am my elder brother who has become a swearing brother. If you can't open your mouth to others, you can only rely on your brothers to help you.
After standing at the door and waiting for three or four minutes, Boss Jia came out. As soon as he saw Ma Lao San, Boss Jia quickly came up and said, "Oh, brothers, why are you here? Let's go to home for dinner."
"Okay, brother, don't be busy for now. I'm here for some reason, beg you." Ma San showed shame on his face. It was really not easy to ask someone to borrow money. After holding it for a long time, he finally said: "I want to borrow some money. Do you have such a 2 or 3 taels of silver to lend it to me to exchange it. After the New Year, I will do some small business and pay it back to you with the capital and profit!"
"Borrow money?" When he heard this, Mr. Jia couldn't help but be stunned and laughed twice: "Brother, don't be busy first. It's easy to say whether to borrow money or not. Let's do this, I'll take you around the temple twice first."
Ma Laosan was anxious and didn't want to follow him. He thought to himself whether you mean to borrow or not to borrow this circle? But it was hard to ask directly, so he had to be dragged into the temple by Boss Jia.
When he arrived at the temple gate, Boss Jia pointed to the mud-hai two generals at the door: "Brother, what do you think of these two people?"
Ma Laosan didn't understand what he meant, so he had to think about it and said, "Look at these two, they are so majestic, with golden helmets and golden armors, and are extremely heroic. It looks like they are lent money to someone else!"
"Oh, brother, you're a little regretful about your wording!" Hearing Ma Lao San's words, Boss Jia curled his lips: "Brother, have you noticed that these two people are actually working on night shifts at the gate, humming day and night, and they don't even have a stool. How can he lend you money to him?"
"Oh, brother." Hearing this, Ma San's heart was shocked. Before he could say anything, Boss Jia pulled him in and walked forward. He walked forward again, and the two of them walked to the Heavenly King Hall. The facade of the hall was offering four heavenly kings, namely the four brothers who were holding umbrellas, raising snakes, playing swords, and playing piano.
Boss Jia asked Ma San: "Brother, what do you think of these four heavenly kings?"
Ma San: "The four gods are so happy when they drink and play the piano. When they see that they have spare money in their pockets!"
"Oh, it's wrong, it's wrong again!" Boss Jia sighed: "Don't look at these four people, there are actually two groups of people who hold umbrellas, and the other three are ones. Why do you hold umbrellas? You don't have money, so sorry to meet people! Besides, those three are those who are both snake-showing, playing piano, and dancing swords. These three are those who practice stalls on the Tianqiao, and are idle folk artists. Do you think they can lend you money?"
As they spoke, the two brothers continued to walk deep into Zhenwu Temple. During this period, they passed by the Maitreya Hall and the God of Wealth Hall one after another. But like in the first two halls, as soon as Ma San spoke, Boss Jia would have countless words and waiting for him.
In the end, the two finally arrived at the main hall of Zhenwu Temple, enshrined in the hall of Emperor Zhenwu. Ma San also learned to be smart now. When he thought, I'd better stop talking. Anyway, I'm afraid you can take care of whatever you say, so I'd better listen to you.
Boss Jia was not polite, and pointed to the emperor in the hall: "Brother, look, the emperor disheveled his hair and didn't even have any shoes. Does he look like he is rich? You are looking at the divine beasts on both sides of the emperor, and the turtle is huddled with his neck. This is obviously afraid of the creditor. The snake is wrapped in a ball, which is so hungry that he can't stand up straight. Do you think he can lend you money like this?"
"Hey, brother, what you said is wrong. The ancestor still has a sword in his hand. This sword is always worth some money, right?" Ma San found a loophole in Mr. Jia's big words and quickly became born.
"Wrong, brother, you are still wrong." Boss Jia shook his head again: "What does the ancestor hold this sword in his hand actually mean? It means that he will die if he borrows money."
Chapter completed!