"Master Huijue, you and Master Guangfa have been living in the mountains, so you may not know. ”

"Grandma Xue is the incense god we worship in Wangjia Village!"

Wang Laohan said with a sigh.

"The ghosts and gods of the wild temple that are enshrined?"

Huijue's heart sank, and he suddenly felt a little tricky.

In this world, there are many mountain spirits, fox demons, ghosts, and resentful spirits.

At the same time, there are also many incense gods worshiped by the countryside.

Most of these incense gods are small temple wild gods worshiped by the villagers, and most of them are lonely ghosts or mountain spirits.

Because of the incense from the villagers, I did something to shelter the villagers and bless Feng Shui.

The two can also be regarded as mutually beneficial.

These incense gods themselves don't have too powerful skills, but after receiving incense, their Taoism is naturally different.

Listening to the tone, this Grandma Xue seems to have been worshiped by the villagers of Wangjia Village for a long time, and most of them are not shallow, I am afraid that they can not be easily dealt with.

But Hui Jue still asked Wang Laohan,

"If this Grandma Xue is the god of incense and fire that you worship, why do you want to harm this child, have you done anything to anger her?"

Some of the incense gods themselves are lonely ghosts, or they come from the mountains and forests, and they are withdrawn and moody.

If the villagers accidentally violated their taboos, it was also very likely that they would provoke these incense gods to retaliate.

However, Wang Laohan looked sad and angry, and said helplessly,

"Where do we dare to be disrespectful to Grandma Xue!"

"yes!"

"How dare we disrespect Grandma Xue, her old man!"

Wang Laohan said, inside and outside the house, some of the remaining villagers who did not avoid it also sighed and said one after another.

Wang Laohan's mother-in-law also cried,

"Our Wangjia Village, for so many years, has always been respectful and respectful, and no one has ever dared to be disrespectful to her!

"Don't worry, don't worry, donor, make things clear slowly. ”

Looking at the sad and indignant appearance of Wang Laohan and his wife, Huijue hurriedly said,

"Do you know, what is the origin of this Grandma Xue?"

Wang Laohan controlled his emotions slightly, and then continued to say to Huijue,

"Here's the thing. ”

"Before Master Huijue came, on this mountain, locusts used to plague the crops every year, but we, Wangjia Village, suffered a lot! Because of the insect plague, the harvest in the fields was poor every year!"

"Until later, in the village, someone dreamed that Grandma Xue dreamed that if the village worshiped her and built a temple and a golden body ten miles away from the northern foot of Wangjia Village, she would bless the village from being plagued by insects, and the wind and rain would be smooth every year. ”

"At that time, it was about thirty years ago. ”

Monk Huijue bowed slightly, thirty years ago, he and his master Monk Guangfa had indeed not come to settle in Pishan.

He once occasionally heard his master, the monk Guangfa, say that he was not originally a mountain monk in the countryside, but a monk who placed an order in a certain Buddhist holy sect.

Later, because he violated the rules of the temple, he left the temple.

As for what rules were violated and what the reason was, the Guangfa monk did not say that Hui Jue listened.

Huijue just knew that after his master left the temple, he just walked the world alone, while cultivating fate, subduing demons and subduing demons, while curing diseases and saving people, cultivating people, and accumulating merits.

It wasn't until he picked himself up that the Guangfa monk felt that it was inconvenient to walk the world with him, so he moved to find a place to settle down.

So seventeen years ago, he came to Bishan and built a thatched hut, and since then the master and apprentice have settled down in Bishan.

Seeing Huijue nodding, Wang Laohan just continued,

"At that time, I was still a hairy boy, and I only remember that the older generation in the village was also suspicious. ”

"But in the end, we, in Wangjia Village, every household, worked together, or invited Mr. Feng Shui, looked at Feng Shui, and built a small temple and a clay statue in a wasteland ten miles away from the north foot of the village. ”

"As a result, who knows, after the small temple was built, that year, the locusts on the mountain really never came down, and the wind and rain were good that year, and the crops in the village were bumper!"

"At that time, everyone was very happy! I was very grateful to Grandma Xue! I felt that our village had good luck and met a Bodhisattva! In this way, in the village, we began to worship Grandma Xue every year, and regarded Grandma Xue as the Bodhisattva of our Wangjia Village!"

Wang Laohan said, and the villagers inside and outside the house couldn't stop nodding, with a sigh on their faces.

And Wang Laohan sighed, and said,

"Grandma Xue, we are indeed very kind to Wangjia Village! This point, our Wangjia Village, up and down, everyone knows it!"

"It is precisely because of this that all of us are very grateful to her, worship Grandma Xue, every family, no one dares to shirk slack!"

"And over the years, since the worship of Grandma Xue, not to mention the locust plague has disappeared all of a sudden, and our Wangjia Village has been in good weather every year!"

"It's just, who know......s! Hey!"

Speaking of this, Wang Laohan turned his head, and there was some bitterness and helplessness in the old man's expression.

"What happened next?"

Hui Jue couldn't help but ask.

Wang Laohan sighed and continued,

"Since we worshiped Grandma Xue, at first, everything was fine. ”

"Grandma Xue blesses our Wangjia Village with good weather and good weather, and the people in the village will go to the temple to worship her old man every season, and worship some incense, whatever the things are the hearts of the people in the village, mostly some rice harvested in the fields, or wild vegetables, fruits or something. ”

"But later, I don't know that from the time above, Grandma Xue told the people in the village a dream, saying that the worship in the village was insincere!

"After this happened, we were all very afraid, from then on, not only in the season, but in addition to the season, we will go to the temple of Grandma Xue on the first and fifteenth days of each month to pay tribute. ”

"But after three or five years, Grandma Xue gave a dream to the people in the village, saying that the tribute we used to worship her was too poor, and that in the big season, we had to use pigs, cows, and sheep to livestock, and in the small season, we had to use chickens, ducks, and fish!"

"We had no choice but to obey, and from then on, the pigs, cows, and sheep in the village were kept to worship Grandma Xue. ”

"Humph!"

Hearing this, Monk Huijue felt a little angry in his heart!

The fox god in the countryside dares to make such an inch!

Most of the incense gods like this are just lonely ghosts, little monsters!

Usually mostly wandering in the world, homeless!

The villagers built a temple for her and worshiped her with incense, which was already the greatest reward and kindness to her!