After lunch, a few people discussed, there is no Taoist temple around here, and there is still a mountain? After thinking about it, Wang Shaoyi finally thought of the God of Wealth Temple in the east of the village. Anyway, the old man is also busy on weekdays, and it should not hurt to "borrow" it for a use.

And so it was settled.

It was just after noon, and after saying hello to the Queen Mother, several people swaggered out of the village with vegetable baskets.

As soon as he got out of the village, he summoned the ghost zongzi, Wang Mengmeng carried the vegetable basket and asked the ghost zongzi to protect him and go to deliver food to Xuanyun.

Mr. Liao and Wang Shaoyi half-hid their faces and quietly went east.

The Temple of Wealth is built on a mountainside on the left side of the waterfall, and it is not lively when people come and go during the festival, but because it is a little far away from the village on weekdays, there are generally no traces of people.

Wang Shaoyi and Mr. Liao climbed along the mountain road, and the eyes of the two of them kept aiming back and forth, which can be regarded as experiencing the feeling of being a thief, for fear of bumping into some acquaintance.

They finally climbed to the outside of the earthen temple, but God would have played a small joke on them, not that there were people in the temple, but not far behind the temple, there was a villager hoeing grass there.

If you want to "borrow" this time, the difficulty coefficient will rise like riding a rocket.

The two of them began to think about it when they hid in the grass without being discovered, and Mr. Liao said, "Is this going to come another day?" Wang Shaoyi didn't do it, he already had a plan in his heart, the more serious the situation would be if Mr. Liao's situation dragged on for a day, if it was because the soul ran away every other day, it would not be cost-effective, so he waved his hand and said, "Look at me." ”

Mr. Liao pursed his mouth, and he had to do what Wang Shaoyi said.

After this Wang Shaoyi came out of the grass, he didn't go to the God of Wealth Temple, but directly took out a kettle like a trick. They walked towards the villager who was hoeing the weeds, and it was a hot day, and the two of them did not talk for a while before moving to a shady place covered by trees.

Seeing that the person was gone, Mr. Liao raised his courage and entered the God of Wealth Temple.

The God of Wealth Temple is about the same size as the "Narcissus Temple", adding up to more than a dozen square meters, with three walls facing south. There are a couple of pads in the middle. However, it is not the Bodhisattva who is placed inside, but the authentic God of Wealth, and there are also scattered wealth boys who are more than a meter old on both sides.

There is a desk in front of Grandpa Land, and in the center there is a large incense burner about half a meter long and twenty or thirty centimeters wide, and there are two teams of candlesticks on the side of the incense burner, on which two pairs of candles are burning, and a few wisps of fragrance float in the air.

As soon as Mr. Liao stepped into the Temple of Wealth with his front foot, he wanted to retreat with his back foot, and he thought about it well when he came. This will see the incense stretching again, and I wonder if I will be cut off by the land lord, and I will have to explain it for the rest of my life.

When I wanted to retreat, I thought of my own situation, and Wang Shaoyi was taking out the bottom of the pressure box to drag time there, and he didn't care if he was rich or not, it was still important to live in his life, but he looked at the desk again, such a big thing. I really can't move away on a single trip, and my anxious forehead is oozing sweat involuntarily.

I'm pondering. Suddenly, there was laughter from the hillside, and there were still people who came to worship the God of Wealth.

He couldn't take care of the three, seven and twenty-one in a hurry, so he took out a few sticks of incense from the incense burner of the God of Wealth, knelt on the puff mat and closed his eyes and began to worship the God of Wealth.

"Daddy, Daddy. There are people inside~" A child's voice came from his ears, and Mr. Liao sighed in his heart, is this still a doll? The cold sweat on his forehead seeped even more.

"Well, my son is here. Don't stand in the way of others worshipping the God of Wealth. A rough boy came immediately.

Mr. Liao panicked, this is still a male protagonist. The head went blank as soon as he unconsciously "buzzed", and he knelt without any thoughts.

He was drifting with this thought, and suddenly felt a tingling sensation coming from his nose, which made people want to sneeze, and the feeling made him not calm down all of a sudden, and he hurriedly meditated on the hallucination

After staying up for a while, I finally couldn't help but let out a sneeze with a "sneeze", and when I opened my closed eyes, I saw two pairs of big watery eyes, and then I heard the child's cry: "The wooden man is awake, the wooden man is awake..."

The relationship is good, it turns out that the child just rubbed the dog's tail grass on his nose~

Mr. Liao was speechless for a while, just a cool breeze blew, the cold sweat was steamed, he turned around and saw the big man with a stubble face looking at him with a guilty face, and suddenly felt a little embarrassed, and smiled awkwardly.

"Ryoko, come here, go back and spank again," the big man said in a frightened voice.

Hearing that she was going to be spanked, the doll hurriedly ran back.

"It's okay, it's okay." Mr. Liao said with a red face.

"You have an out-of-town accent, right?" The big man heard Mr. Liao's voice and asked with some confusion.

"Huh?" Mr. Liao was stunned for the first time, and the sweat on his forehead dripped down unconsciously.

"Is it a passing outer?" Seeing that Mr. Liao nodded, the big man smiled proudly and said, "You came early, outsiders, if it's a festival, there will be a lot of outsiders." ”

Mr. Liao smiled awkwardly, it was hot in summer, and the clothes would be attached to his back.

"You worship first, I'll bring my son over to take a look at the God of Wealth, the work in the field hasn't been finished yet~" The big man said with a smile, and said goodbye. As soon as he got out of the God of Wealth Temple, Mr. Liao heard a murmur of "This outsider is really religious, don't move for a few minutes", which made him suddenly feel a blush.

After slowing down for a while, when it was confirmed that the two people were gone, Mr. Liao stretched out his hand to wipe the sweat droplets on his forehead, obediently, this body was wet, as if he had taken a bath. But this scare has passed that hurdle.

He didn't care about anything else, so he blew out the candle and snuffed out the incense, carried the whole desk out of the temple of the God of Wealth, looked at the people around, and ran down the mountain after a while.

Fortunately, the road up the mountain here is not far from the mountain road to the "Wozi Cave", and there is finally a thrilling road up the mountain, and he continues to run to the mountain with a full breath, even the incense ash is blown up by the wind and floats away.

……

Wang Shaoyi didn't know if Mr. Liao had succeeded, the villager who was hoeing grass was the tall man outside the house when his father left, and this chatter could make his mouth dry, but fortunately, there were many things in school, and there would be no topic to talk about.

After a long stream of spittle, he thought about it and got up to say goodbye, and when he walked back to the God of Wealth Temple, he saw that the desk in the middle of it was gone, and he was relieved and rushed to the "Wozi Cave" without looking back. (To be continued......)