What was that supposed to mean?
So they really were picking on an honest man?
Last time, they said the merit was owed and would be paid later. Fine—it had happened in some deserted corner, and only a fairy passing by some vase had seen it. The landlord claimed there was no surplus grain left in the house, so he had let it go.
But this time... this was simply outrageous!
In the Underworld Netherworld, before so many immortals and Underworld Officials, so much merit had rained down at once—yet only a bolt of lightning had struck him, the Heavenly Court Water God's head. How was that supposed to be explained?
What kind of scene was that?
The landlord was standing there with a bitter face, telling the farmhand before him, "There really isn't any surplus grain in the house," while a group of plump girls beside them gnawed on braised pork elbows as they ran off into the distance!?
Wasn't that openly bullying Shou?
Two great merits! His Merit Golden Body could have grown thicker and longer!
As others received merit, Li Changshou was struck by lightning. Clutching his forehead, now blue from the blow, anger surged from his heart, and he bellowed:
"Th—!"
Rumble—
Gray clouds churned across the low sky of the Netherworld, as though they were about to form into a face.
Li Changshou's thoughts raced as he weighed the pros and cons and analyzed the situation. The words leaving his mouth quietly changed as he continued to shout:
"Could this be Heavenly Dao Lord's exhortation to this little god!?"
At that moment, the scene was far beyond what a single word like "silent" could describe.
Whether it was Holy Mother Jinling or some fairy who had once driven ghosts in Fengdu City, someone let out