Gu Zuo ingested the falling leaves into his palm, was stunned, and couldn't help but smile bitterly, it turned out to be a begging child.

This wish, Gu Zuo is afraid that he can't help, not only is he unprofessional in Taoism, but it is also a little difficult to go into battle in person, his own three wives have no heirs so far, let him help, wouldn't it be a fate to ask for fish?

Although this wish was beyond the scope of his business, it was the first business, and he couldn't help but be very curious, so he simply opened the armillary sphere, and saw two people kneeling in front of the temple gate, not the expected woman, but a scholar, followed by a servant.

He had also seen this scholar, that is, the scholar who was escorted by the monk in a carriage on the first day he came, when Gu Zuo was led in the wrong direction by Wang Qin, and he still blocked the way that the scholar asked.

This scholar is very pious, kneeling and kneeling, worshipping and worshipping, and there are words in his mouth, saying that he comes to pray for incense every month, and has insisted on it for three years.

Gu Zuoxin said that begging for a son to go to the mountain temple, didn't you worship the wrong temple gate?

But after thinking about it, as the first business of his performance of the mountain god, it is still more commemorative, and the so-called traces of things must be expressed anyway.

After thinking for a moment, he threw out a sperm preservation pill and smashed it on the scholar's head, seeing that the scholar bowed and bowed with gratitude, Gu Zuo couldn't help but laugh.

The help has already been helped, and it's up to you whether you can get your wife pregnant!

Sent out a sperm preservation pill, Gu Zuo didn't take it seriously, what is the effect of this thing, he is like a mirror in his own heart.

Of course, what he gave was the old version of the Essence Preservation Pill ꓹ The latest enhanced version, which contains the essence blood of the turtle, and non-cultivators dare not use it indiscriminately, and he is still very careful about this issue.

But who knew that three days later, the scholar came again, this time not only with the scholar, but a large group of people rushed up the mountain, not only himself, but also the scholar's old father and mother, and a team of musicians who beat gongs and drums and played suona.

There is no doubt that the family is a big familyꓹ carried a few large wooden boxes containing fruits, vegetables, rice, and a roast pig!

The family took turns to worship in front of the mountain temple, with three candles of high incense, nine bunches of incense, and the tattered small incense burner in front of the temple was full.

Looking at the tearful in-laws, the excited scholars, and the shy and festive women, listening to their sycophants and ode to the sky, Gu Zuo looked confused, is this really pregnant?

But count the time, no, it's just three days!

After a moment of silence, he suddenly woke up, and suddenly laughed, isn't this the story of the living Lao Wang next door?

Brother, there is really grass on your head, Gu Zuo looked at the scholar sympathetically, and forcibly suppressed the urge to go out and expose it, forget it, everyone is happy.

From the scholar's point of view, after asking God, taking the "elixir", and immediately becoming pregnant with a child, I really can't find fault with it, as for the day is not right or anything, it is not a matter, if the day is right, can it still be called a miracle?

Gu Zuo sat in the bamboo building, drinking a little wine while watching a live drama, which was really comfortable.

The story of the manifestation of the god of the hidden mountain mountain, immediately passed on by word of mouth, spread all over the surrounding villages and towns, the next day there were three people up the mountain to pray, the third day was ten people, the fourth day was more than 30 people, the fifth day soared to more than 100 people, the small incense burner was full, many people lined up to wait, and then inserted their own after the incense burned into ashes.

Gu Zuo couldn't bear the hard work of queuing up, looking for a new incense burner all over the house, and after looking for a long time, he turned out a porcelain basin from under the bed and stole it to put it on the cloth, so that many people could avoid the pain of waiting for a long time and solve their urgent needs.

Among these people, there are those who seek children, those who seek wealth, those who seek to cure diseases, and those who seek marriage.

Gu Zuo used the armillary sphere to watch their "performance", and took care of those who looked pleasing to the eye, looked honest and honest, had wealth in the family, and were old, and threw sperm pills out for their sons, and those who asked for wealth dropped a silver ingot at their feet on the way back, but those who sought to cure the disease were more cautious, carefully observed their faces and figures, and prescribed some maintenance prescriptions floating in front of them, which was really fun.

As for those who seek marriage, Gu Zuo can't help it, this matter can only come from a young age, not his business field.

Gu Zuo's favorite is those who seek success in their studies, seek a smooth career, seek family harmony, and seek that everything goes well, these wishes are too vague, and the verification time is long, and he does not need to do anything, but there is no shortage of incense and offerings, and it is the most capitalless business.

It was only seven days later that Gu Zuo suddenly found that the mountain temple heaven and earth, which was about the size of an acre, seemed to be bigger. To verify that he was not dazzled, he planted a branch at the very edge of the eight directions, and after another seven days, he finally determined that the little world had expanded three inches away.

This made him extremely curious, and he became more serious about performing his duties and working harder.

Half a month after Gu Zuo served as the temporary mountain god of Qianshan, dozens of craftsmen and strong laborers came to the mountain temple, and they drove more than a dozen large carts, all of which were axes, saws, hoes, shovels and other tools.

However, several large families in the townships took the lead in pledging and pooling together the money to prepare to recast the mountain temple.

There are several construction monks in this group of craftsmen, and their cultivation is roughly in the foundation building and qi refining period, just like Gao Changjiang's master and apprentice back then. In Gu Zuo's stunned, they built a brand-new mountain temple with great efficiency.

The brand-new mountain temple is seven and a half feet high, two feet wide and one zhang deep, although it is only a single room, but it can be regarded as a serious temple. The original mountain temple was wrapped in the center of the main hall of the new temple, the temple erected a half-person high furnace ding, placed three grass futons, hung a horizontal plaque on the temple, it is said that the famous calligrapher in the town was invited to write the ink treasure, although the sentence is vulgar, but it is expensive in the truth:

Grant every wish!

A month later, Kong Anguo came back from the sky, and when the clouds were about to fall, he was stunned again, flew up again, and circled around for a while, convinced that he had not made a mistake, so he made a trick and came to the temple.

Bypassing the pilgrims queuing up to offer incense, I walked to the temple gate and looked at it, and got into the mountain temple.

Gu Zuo was measuring the size at the edge of the small world, and bowed his hand to Kong Anguo: "Mr. Anguo is back?"

Kong Anguo was very curious: "Why are there so many pilgrims?

Gu Zuo spoke briefly, and Kong Anguo was stunned for a moment, but he just gave his hand: "I have a heart." ”

Seeing his expression, Gu Zuo was still a little puzzled, looking at his indispensable appearance, isn't it a good thing that the incense is vigorous? Or is there something inside, and he did something wrong?