His Mother Hadn't Been Scammed, Had She? Jin Zha and Muzha's Shock, Li Jing Learns the Truth

Cui Ping Shan.

Inside a traveling palace.

Incense Power flourished.

Local residents, nearby farmers, and hunters all came and went here.

Aside from receiving small portions of rice and grain during certain festivals, the kind Lady Yin also performed charitable deeds here to provide relief to the common people. Once word spread,

many commoners learned of it.

During prosperous years for worship, they often flocked here in droves.

Then, once they grew accustomed to this custom, more and more people came.

With Lady Yin's permission, some peddlers even came to set up stalls before the traveling palace. Farmers and hunters from nearby villages would bring wild game caught in the mountains and wild medicinal herbs they had gathered to sell, along with tools handwoven by villagers.

This made the area outside the traveling palace exceptionally lively.

It gave the nearby commoners a way to earn money.

If the free grain handouts and trading stalls had drawn the commoners here on their own,

then the mysterious immortal deity's protection of the people became the trigger for an explosion. Because Nezha had manifested himself to pray for the people's blessings, the nearby commoners became incomparably devout.

They all called this nameless deity the "God of Things"!!

Gradually,

the temple's reputation quickly spread.

At the same time, more and more commoners gathered here.

The Incense Power never ceased!

The traveling palace.

Many statues stood within the temple.

Nezha's Golden Body stood in the very center, while on either side were Grass-Head Gods, ghost deities, and the like.

Lady Yin knelt on a prayer cushion, devoutly speaking many words to Nezha.

As she burned paper money, she spoke of her longing, tears streaming down onto the ground.

"My son, it was Mother's fault! Mother never got to see you grow into an adult. Mother