"Hey, it's finally here, now we've got a place to rest tonight. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info" Gongsun Hu pushed open the temple door and said to Yang Zimo with a smile.

"I'm tired, I'm going to have a good rest!" Yang Zimo said, just sitting on the futon, his eyes fighting.

"Yang Zimo, look, when did the two God of Wealth come here, it's really interesting!"

"Hey, I don't care about him! I'm going to rest for a while. Yang Zimo shook his head, waved his hand, didn't bother to look at it, and didn't care about anything else, just because his eyelids were fighting, he grabbed a few futons and put them on a slip, and after a while, he sleepwalked.

Gongsun Hu looked around the two statues and said to himself: "No, there is obviously only one God of Wealth?

While he was confused, a voice came out of his consciousness: "Boy, if you can judge the true and false God of Wealth, and drive the false God of Wealth out of the temple, I will give you a life of glory and preciousness, and wealth will be rolling." ”

"That's so good, how can I trust you?" Gongsun Hu's eyes lit up with excitement.

"You just tell me which one is true and which one is false, can I do what you say?" Gongsun Hu thought for a while and said.

"My God of Wealth is a man of his word, you have to judge for yourself! However, if you recognize the wrong person, boy, you will be unlucky, and your life will be blessed, and your wealth will be shallow. You've got to think about it!" said another voice in his consciousness.

"Boy, if you throw away that God of Wealth, I will take you as an apprentice and make you the number one God of War in the world!" a voice said.

Gongsun Hu thought to himself: It's not bad to become the number one god of war in the world, no one will dare to bully us in the future.

"This, this, it's hard to choose! Gongsun Hu half-closed his eyes and talked to the two.

"You don't choose? The voice in consciousness said.

"Anyway, I really don't know which one is true and which one is false!" Gongsun Hu shook his head and said.

"No, no!" two different voices suddenly appeared in his consciousness and said to him.

"Hmph, I won't choose, see what you can do with me, I'm sleepy, I want to sleep. After Gongsun Hu finished speaking in his consciousness, he ignored them, gathered the other futons together, arranged them in a line, lay on them, and fell asleep.

"Okay, you stinky boy, don't do anything, don't want to sleep well!" the two voices came again.

"Annoying, annoying, how can any god treat his people like this?" Gongsun Hu muttered dissatisfiedly.

"You have to choose one or the other. Two different voices said again.

"It's really troublesome, okay, I'll choose, I'll choose!" Gongsun Hu rubbed his eyes and said, subconsciously, he grabbed the statue closest to him, pushed open the temple door, and threw it outside.

After finishing it, even he felt a little surprised that the statue more than two meters high could be easily picked up by himself and thrown out of the door like a toy.

Zhao Gongming, the true god of wealth who was thrown out of the door, was so depressed in his heart, he really couldn't say: "Okay, good, stinky boy, count you ruthless, if this is your choice, then you will really be blessed with a thin life from now on, and your wealth will be shallow." ”

Cang Nanzi smiled and said: "Zhao Gongming, fight with me, you are still tender! Finally, let you, the Dead Yin God, be punished again!"

threw away Zhao Gongming's golden body, and the fake God of Wealth Cangnanzi who stayed behind returned to his position.

"Two little ghosts, it's really fate to meet again, although I saved you, this time you kid helped me, and it can be regarded as a bargain. Although I said that I would take you as a disciple, I will have to observe you for a few days, and tonight, I will have mercy on you to sleep peacefully. Cangnan Zixin said.

Originally, the two of them were drenched in drizzle, although the light rain was nothing, but after a long time, their clothes were still wet, and they were cold, tired and sleepy at night, and if they didn't take care of Cangnanzi, they might get sick.

Cang Nanzi used his divine power to dry their clothes unknowingly for the two, and at the same time made a protective enchantment with a wave of his hand, protecting the two of them inside, and the temperature inside was just neither hot nor cold, which was very comfortable.

Cangnanzi sat in the temple of the God of Wealth and said nothing all night.

Early the next morning, many people came to the Temple of Wealth from outside one after another to make incense.

Cangnanzi revoked the enchantment and hid the two from outsiders, and the two were sleeping soundly when they were awakened by the sound of footsteps and talking, and quickly hid.

The statue of the God of Wealth (Cangnanzi) constantly used his divine sense to scan the people who came in, thinking to himself: "Quick, quick, put me silver here, put gold here for me, and go out immediately after worshipping if there is nothing to do." ”

However, what makes Cangnanzi depressed is that most of the people who came today are poor, and they are all poor peasants who are pitiful and begging for alms from the God of Wealth. Not to mention putting gold and silver, there are many people who can't even afford incense!

"The God of Wealth is on top, a small life of poverty, thrifty and filial, a few days ago I heard that your divine power is all over the sky, all those who worship you devoutly, you can guide us and so on, today, Xiaosheng is going to rush to take the exam, may the God of Wealth bless me to get fame, I borrowed a few pennies from my neighbors, this is filial piety to you. If you can get what you want, you will definitely come back to worship more often in the future. The shabby scholar said, took out six steamed buns, respectfully placed them on the shrine, and bowed down!

"Looking at him like that, he seems to want to eat these buns too?" Gongsun Hu whispered to Yang Zimo.

"Well, I seem to feel him swallowing saliva just now!" Yang Zimo also stared at the shabby boy and whispered.

"Anyway, we have to thank him for bringing us something to eat. Saved two of our lives. Gongsun Huxin said.

This is the most loving one of the more than 100 people who came to worship the God of Wealth today, and sent six steamed buns, meaning six or six Shun!

"This person is good, I have to let him taste some sweetness, in the future, it is estimated that the incense will be more prosperous. Cang Nanzi thought of this, so he separated a wisp of clone and chased out the door invisibly, and saw this shabby scholar, really going to take the exam, haha, it is not a problem to help this favor.

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The two little guys, as soon as they saw that there was something to eat, waited for the worshippers to leave, they ran over quickly, grabbed six steamed buns and quietly hid, and the two of them ran to the back hill of the God of Wealth Temple at once.

"It's really good today, our luck is so good, we have something to eat, come!" Gongsun Hu said and gave Yang Zimo three steamed buns.

"If only someone brought food every day!" Yang Zimo said with a smile.

"Yes, it would be nice if it could be like that!" Gongsun Hu also longed for the days when he would not be hungry.

"Yes, if we don't go hungry, we can make this temple our home. Gongsun Hu thought while eating.

"Zimo, you say it's not weird, I don't know if it was true or I had a dream last night, I dreamed that there were two voices in my head at the same time and asked me to drive away a fake God of Wealth, if it really drove away the fake God of Wealth, his life is glorious and precious, and the wealth is rolling. On the contrary, if the true God of Wealth is driven away, the life will be blessed, and the wealth will be shallow...... , I was the last annoyance, I picked up a God of Wealth and threw it out of the temple gate, I don't know whether it was to drive away the real God of Wealth or the fake God of Wealth, anyway, since yesterday morning, there is really only a statue of the God of Wealth left!" Gongsun Hu said to Yang Zimo.

"Okay, Brother Huzi, hehe, don't brag, there is only one statue of the God of Wealth in the Temple of Wealth, how can you afford a statue of the God of Wealth at such a young age, you must be dreaming!"

"By the way, do you remember the two gods of wealth that I showed you last night?" asked Gongsun Hu.

"I'm sorry, I'm really embarrassed, I was too sleepy last night, and I didn't see if there were really two gods of wealth!" Yang Zimo said with a red face.

"Am I really just dreaming? But I feel like it's real, maybe I'm really dreaming, with my strength, how can I move that two-meter-tall statue?" Gongsun Hu scratched his head and laughed self-deprecatingly.

"Brother Huzi, it's better for us to be careful, in case someone in the village finds out, they will definitely not let us go." "Although Yang Zimo is small, he still considers the problem more comprehensively.