Chapter Seventy-Eight, Look Up and See It's All Heaven

After blinking one hundred and five times unremittingly, Wang Dong's left toe sensed the sensation, so Wang Dong tried hard to hook his toe. Finally, Wang Dong's body was like a spark of spark, and his soul and body returned to their previous blend.

This kind of experience, Wang Dong encountered it for the first time in 18 years, and there was no despair, only helplessness.

This state is very wonderful, there is no near-death feeling, but it makes Wang Dong feel the impermanence of life.

got up and jumped on the spot twice······ It's nice to be free!

Wang crossed his fingers, formed a ring of his hands, and moved his arms in waves, until his arms were completely flexible. He twisted his waist again, in all directions, at all angles, and some of the movements even looked weird.

After confirming that his body was back to its peak, Wang Dong lifted one leg again and turned his body sideways.

"One thousand three hundred and twelve······"

Wang Dong's feet on the ground were strong, and his body had begun to rotate rapidly, and he wanted to continue to hit the monument. But he interrupted the king's movement. "It's getting dawn outside, you should be out."

Obviously, the reminder of the swagger was a little lagging behind, and Wang Dong's body still spun and flew up. It's just ······

Wang Dong did not collide on the stone tablet, he smelled the familiar smell of incense. Wang Dong stood in front of the futon, as if what happened last night was just a dream.

Is it a dream?

Is it true?

Does it matter?

Isn't it important?

Wang Dong's creed in life is to live in the moment.

smashed the statue of the god of water, knowing that it would be troublesome to explain, Wang Dong did not leave. With nothing to do, he found a broom and piled up the broken statue of the god of water. Not to mention, the water god hall was suddenly much cleaner.

Wang Dong is not a good person, he didn't leave, he wanted to inquire about the reputation of the water god.

Although this is in the temple of the god of water, people who must have a bad impression of the god of water will not come here to spit on the god of water. But as long as you analyze carefully, you can also get a lot of information in praise and praise.

More than a loud rooster crowed from somewhere, Wang Dong walked out of the water god's hall and leaped up to the roof of the hall. Standing on the roof and looking out to the east, at the end of the sky in the distance, the morning glow has broken through the darkness before dawn.

Wang Dong likes to watch the sunrise, and every sunrise makes Wang Dong feel the reality of the world.

Although the sunrise is only a moment, there will always be tomorrow. Time is long, it never stops, it gives people the hope of the newborn, and buries all the old and decay in this world.

Xu is temple set the rules, sitting on the roof of the main hall Wang Dong, with the mild morning sun as a companion to the early morning sun, and finally found that people sparsely came from afar.

In order to avoid causing unnecessary panic, Wang Dong leaped down from the roof of the main hall, walked to the front yard, opened the gate of the water temple with wide openness, and stood in front of the gate and waited.

The first to reach the door was a man in his fifties, dressed in silk and satin, followed by a young teenage servant.

The staff was obviously a frequent visitor to the Water Temple, and when he saw the strange Wang Dong, he couldn't help asking. "New here, is Mi in there?"

The king shook his head, he glanced at the outsider, and said while inviting the outsider into the temple. "Uncle's surname?"

Although there was only a momentary glance at each other, from Wang Dong's clear eyes, the staff seemed to see Youyou and see worry-free. A warmth suddenly sprung up in his heart, and it didn't take long for this warmth to spread throughout his body.

I felt a sense of relaxation that I had never felt in my life, as if the sun was shining brightly today.

"What is expensive, my surname is Zhou, and I am the name of this Tongmu City. The little Taoist looked at Mian Sheng, how many days have you been in the Water Temple? ”

"Uncle Zhou came to the Water Temple to ······"

"Thanks to the water god Hongfu, this is not another store in Ershui Street in the city, and I have come to offer sesame oil money to the water god."

God cannot be omnipotent, and there are many gods in heaven, each with his own duties. If you cross the line, you will rob the other gods of the incense. It's like a county magistrate going to work as a mason in his spare time, this is a blatant robbery of other people's jobs, and it is to be despised by everyone.

The god of water, like the land, is the patron saint of the people who live and work in peace and contentment.

When the store opens, it should be a tribute to the God of Wealth.

Wang Dong didn't believe that it was impossible for a shrewd businessman to enter the wrong temple gate.

"Shouldn't Uncle Zhou go to worship the God of Wealth?"

Zhou Yuanwai was obviously stunned when he heard this. "Xiaodao Chief, didn't the Mi host tell you that within the 2,000-mile basin of the Min River, as long as you drink the water of the Min River, no matter what you do, you must put incense on the water god and pray for the blessing of the water god? Otherwise······"

Zhou Yuanwai suddenly realized that he had made a mistake in his words, he coughed dryly, smiled, and covered up his embarrassment. "The trail is long······ If you've been in the temple for a long time, you'll know this. ”

It is clear that the water god has a strong influence on the territory around the Min River valley.

"How much incense money does Uncle Zhou plan to give?"

"It's just a small shop. According to the rules, two hundred taels should be offered. Xiaodao chief, do you think it's okay for me to offer two hundred and twenty taels? I have a storefront, and I have to buy goods, and I am indeed a little nervous about the cash in my hand, and I hope that the little Taoist chief will say two more good words to me in front of the water god. ”

As he spoke, Zhou Yuanwai took out about two taels of silver from his pocket and stuffed it into Wang Dong's hand.

Of course, Wang Dong wanted to refuse, Zhou Yuan showed a difficult color outside, he secretly gritted his teeth, took out an extra handful of broken silver from his pocket, about two taels, a total of more than four taels of silver, and stuffed it into Wang Dong again.

"Don't be too little, when I have enough money, I will definitely be thanked."

"It's not too little, it's really not that I can't ask for it, not only I can't ask for it, but even the two hundred and twenty taels of sesame oil money dedicated to the water god, you can also save it."

Lotus roots can grow in the muddy pond, but if you want to grow noble snow lotus flowers in the muddy pond, it is simply wishful thinking. Wang Dong's words of consolation, when he heard Zhou Yuanwai's ears, his taste completely changed.

The audience of the god of water, come to the temple to donate sesame oil money, it is not just sesame oil money.

The presiding officer of the water temple and the temple are all mortals, and they also want to live, and they are close to the water god. I don't expect them to say good things for themselves in front of the water god, I just hope that the water god will not worry about himself, and the audience who comes to the water temple to offer incense will naturally not leave behind the benefits of the temple hosts and temple wishes.

Don't look at the people who usually serve in front of the statue of the water god in the temple, the host and the temple blessing generally do not exceed five people. It's just that every audience of the water god who comes to the temple to offer fragrant oil money, especially those who are worthy of being personally received by the Mi host, the Mi host will tell them that in fact, there are more than 50 people in the water temple.

Moreover, these people are not ordinary people, and what qualifications do ordinary people have to serve in front of the water god. Even if they are qualified, they don't know how to cherish it, after all, their time is busy eating, drinking, and having fun. They control the name of the temple blessing, and only rely on the power behind them to share a share of the incense money in the temple for themselves and the forces behind them.