"What? Yu Linghe is a lay Buddhist Duan Xing, this is impossible."

Mao Sanfan, one of the four major families on Mingcong Island, shouted in disbelief.

In front of him was a middle-aged man with a simple face. This person was Mao Senmi, the father of Mao Sanfan.

His face was quiet, he glanced at his son lightly, and said slowly: "It's just a lay Buddhist Duan Xing. Why are you doing such a fuss?"

Mao Sanfan's face turned red, and he quickly calmed down and said, "Dad, didn't you say that the boy from the Yu family was born to be semi-disabled. Even if he took Xingzhi Pill, he wouldn't have any major improvement."

Mao Senmi snorted and said, "What do you know? No matter how poor Yu Linghe's talent and physique are, as long as he has the kindness of God, then everything is not a problem."

"God's kindness?" Mao Sanfan was stunned and looked puzzled.

Mao Senmi sighed lightly and said, "Your second uncle is also the presidency in the temple. He sent news that during this assessment, Yu Linghe was not only successfully promoted to a certain level, but also asked the God to descend to the body and have a real image."

"What... this, this, this is impossible." Mao Sanfan roared almost roaring.

His face became extremely ferocious at this moment. How could Yu Linghe achieve such a success? How could an incompetent wasteful person receive the grace of God?

Why?

Why is it not me who receives the grace of God? Are all the gods blind?

At this moment, countless thoughts turned into Mao Sanfan's heart, but in the end they all turned into a huge hatred.

Mao Senmi sighed lightly, and shook his head slightly, saying, "Sanfan, it was a big mistake for your father to acquit you to seize the Yu family's land of grace. Now the form is different, you will go to the Yu family tomorrow to apologize."

Mao Sanfan suddenly looked up, his eyes full of unwillingness and said, "Dad, our Mao family is one of the four major families on the island. Wouldn't this bring about your own majesty?"

Mao Senmi glanced at him lightly and said, "Why, you don't want to."

Mao Sanfan shivered, but his heart was jealous and he refused to bow his head easily.

Mao Senmi looked at him silently for a while, but Mao Sanfan, who was as afraid of him on weekdays, refused to admit defeat this time no matter what.

After a while, Mao Senmi suddenly grew up and laughed, "Okay, I didn't expect that Sanfan, you are also strong and unwilling to admit defeat."

He has two sons, and the one in front of him is the youngest son.

This youngest son was careless when he practiced on weekdays. Although he had barely become a star layman, his level was just like this. On weekdays, no matter what he said, the youngest son was only timid. But this time, Mao Senmi saw a trace of courage in him.

Mao Sanfan was stunned and said in surprise: "Dad, don't you blame me?"

Mao Senmi smiled slightly and said, "It's just a divine grace star layman. If the city lord is still here, you have to think about it carefully for your father. However, the city lord will leave soon, and he has only been on the island for a year. Hehe, our Mao family will still be afraid of him." He patted his son's shoulder and said, "I won't offend me, I won't offend anyone. But if he bullies him, he really thinks that the century-old inheritance of our Mao family is not enough." He smiled softly and said, "Well, if you have the chance, I will cause him some trouble for you."

Mao Sanfan's eyes shone with excitement, and he shouted loudly: "Yes."

Mao Senmi left with a smile, but when he walked out of the room, a cold wind blew in front of him. For some reason, he felt a faint feeling of indescribable melancholy in his heart, as if he had done something wrong.

Shaking his head, he quickly put aside this distraction. As the contemporary head of the Mao family, he did not have the time to think about so many miscellaneous things.

Inside the room, Mao Sanfan clenched his fists and murmured: "Yu Linghe, I will not lose to you, I... want you to die."

Hate is often born inexplicably, and sometimes, jealousy is the biggest source of hatred.

Mao Senmi also ignored a lot of praise for his son. He only knew that if someone offends me, I would offend others, but he never thought that it was his tacit approval that allowed Mao Sanfan to seize the land of divine grace from his family.

It is so strict with others and lenient with yourself.

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In the city lord's mansion, Fu Minghuan was a little surprised as he listened to the servant's reply.

The Yu siblings were actually favored by God when they first entered the paragraph and were able to realize their image.

Such achievements are extremely rare even on the mainland, not to mention the star power. She had a faint smile on her face and murmured: "Little guy, since the grace of God is so favored, I can't move lightly. Haha, in a year, no matter how you grow up, I will always take you out to see the real world. Now, you can continue to work hard to accept the grace of God."

She chuckled and said, "Give me instructions and give the Yu family ten acres of divine grace to do it immediately."

"yes."

As the city lord, as long as she gave her an order, someone would naturally run errands to handle it.

A moment later, a group of people walked out of the temple and hurried towards the Yu family outside the suburbs.

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When Yu Ziyuan and his brothers returned home, Shen Sheng and Uncle Fu visited him.

Yu Linghe is very familiar with Brother Shen, the master and servant of the family. In the past, Yu Ziyuan and Shen Sheng went deep into the swamp, and it was Uncle Fu who ran around to take care of him every day. He was grateful to these two people.

When they were invited into the house, Shen Sheng glanced at Linghe's pin on the left chest and said with a smile: "Linghe, you did not disappoint your sister's expectations and became a Master Xing, okay, very good."

Yu Ziyuan smiled slightly and said, "Brother Shen, don't praise him." Although her face was full of smiles, there was always a touch of unresolved sorrow between her eyebrows.

Shen Sheng looked at her deeply and said, "Zi Yuan, when will you leave with the city lord?"

Yu Ziyuan sighed and said, "There are less than ten days left."

Shen Sheng took a deep breath, straightened his chest and said, "Don't worry, with me here, I always have to take care of Linghe, and he will never be bullied." With a smile, he said, "Besides, isn't it just a year? In a year, you siblings can be reunited. At that time, I hope you can already receive the grace of God and open your eyes successfully."

Yu Ziyuan nodded gently and said, "Brother Shen, I'm sorry for you." She said seriously, "This kindness is received, Ziyuan will repay you in the future."

Shen Sheng shook his head and said, "What a small matter is worth mentioning. Haha, if you want to repay your kindness, you saved my life from the mouth of a monster in the past. Did you want me to pay your life?"

Yu Ziyuan's face turned slightly red and she said, "Brother Shen is joking."

They chatted and laughed in the house, but because everyone knew that separation was about to happen, although they forced themselves to smile, they were reluctant to leave.

Suddenly, a noise came from outside the door. The sound became louder and louder, and finally it seemed like countless people were cheering loudly.

Several people looked at each other, not knowing what was going on.

“Ah…”

The sound of knocking on the door was heard. Yu Ziyuan hesitated for a moment, and when she went out to open the door, she couldn't help but raise her eyebrows and was secretly surprised.

Outside the door, almost every household in the village rushed out. They stood several feet away from their door, looking at themselves with humble and flattering eyes.

Yu Ziyuan frowned slightly and said, "Elders, I don't know what instructions are there."

A white-haired old man walked out of the crowd. It was the village chief Liang Bingsheng. His old face was filled with a flattering smile and said, "Miss Yu, just now, the city lord's mansion sent a divine grace message. Prince Linghe was promoted to a divine grace layman. The city lord's mansion had sent people to bless the 10 acres of land for the young and old people. He mobilized the village's old and young people, one to see what else in your mansion needs to serve, and everyone can help you."

"Shen Rong Lady?" Shen Sheng behind Yu Ziyuan was slightly stunned. He shook his head secretly. He had advised Yu Ziyuan too much, but she finally chose to let her younger brother do his best in the assessment.

However, although the identity of the lay Buddhist Shenen is coveted and envious, it is also a rare amulet.

When Zi Yuan left with the city lord, it was difficult to evaluate whether her identity was good or bad.

However, he didn't know that Yu Linghe could not say that he could do his best in the assessment. If he really did his best, the scale of coming here today would be very different.

Perhaps, even the city lord will come to Yu's house because of this.

In the distance, horse hooves were bursting, and more than ten people galloped over. The leader was Xu.

Liang Bingsheng's eyes lit up and he quickly said loudly: "Welcome to Chairman Xu."

There was an uproar in the crowd, and those who recognized Host Xu murmured in a low voice.

"It turns out to be Lord Xu Daoming of the Xu family. The temple is so proud of the Yu family."

"No, the Yu family is a two divine lay Buddhist, and they are all divine graces. This kind of grace is unprecedented."

"Yes, this is a land of gods after all. Since God is favored by him, it is worth it even if it is so grand."

Xu Daoming dismounted and threw the reins to Liang Bingsheng at will, but turned a blind eye to his compliments.

In the eyes of people like him, there is no room for such small people.

"Miss Yu, Mr. Yu, and Mr. Xu are ordered by the city lord to bless Mr. Yu with the order of Mr. Yu." He laughed and said, "I don't know which field Mr. Yu wants?"

Many eyes immediately stared at Yu Linghe, and some were envious, some were jealous, and some were full of regret.

If we had known that Yu Linghe had achieved today, when he was bullied by Mao Sanfan in the past, everyone should have united to stand up for him.

But now it's too late to regret it.

Yu Linghe hesitated for a moment and said, "I want to connect with my sister's field of divine grace, I don't know if it's possible."

Before Xu Daoming could speak, Liang Bingsheng immediately patted his chest and said, "Don't worry, Mr. Yu, this little thing must be done for you."

Although the fields are the lifeblood of farmers, if compared with the vast grace of God, then nothing will be done.

A moment later, a light of divine grace rose outside the village, and everyone fell to the ground and witnessed the birth of the second divine grace field in the village.

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