The woman nodded again and again: "Yes, yes, the fairy in the dream is its mountain weir and water bo, then I know that it is a mountain weir and there is indeed a small temple next to it." Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info"

The man touched his chin: "Could it be that this secret technique passed down by the gods is true?"

At that moment, the dog, no, Gobrie also came out of the straw pile, and said excitedly, "Daddy, I have the same dream as you." I remember the words in my dreams clearly. As he spoke, he jumped off the ground barefoot, took out the pencil in his schoolbag, and wrote out the three-dimensional planting method of potted plants, and even sketched a few strokes of the picture.

The man also got out of bed, looked at the paintings, and said repeatedly: "Although I don't recognize this word, this painting is right, it is exactly the same as the one taught by the gods!"

The woman was excited and didn't know what to do: "Grandpa Tian, this fairy has given our family of three a dream, this is a great blessing for our family! With this secret technique, we can make a fortune!"

After all, the man was cautious, he hesitated: "I don't know if this method really works, it's strange, we haven't usually worshiped that mountain weir and water bo, why does it give us such a big blessing?"

The woman folded her hands and bowed to the void: "It must be the gods who look at our family goodness, so they give us this fairy fate." ”

The man scratched his head and suddenly said, "Then it's not far from our house, so let's just go over and have a look." ”

The woman was stunned: "Is it appropriate to go to the temple in the middle of the night when the black light is blinding?"

The man has already begun to dress: "What is suitable or inappropriate, if this immortal decree is true, then our family will be developed in the future, if this matter is not clear, where can I sleep." ”

When the woman thought about it, she was so excited that she couldn't sleep, so she simply got up: "Dog, light the torches, let's go to its mountain weir together." ”

On a winter night, this most ordinary family of three stumbled along the stream with torches, the wind was cold, but their hearts were hot.

It mountain weir soon arrived, next to the Shuibo Temple, the man saw the dilapidated temple gate, his heart sank, this Shuibo is too down, although it is a god, but the mana is not very smart, the secret technique he taught, does it really work?

The woman didn't think much about this, she hurried to the temple gate in a few steps, kowtowed a few times, and said reverently: "Thank you for giving me the secret art of the family, when we make a fortune, we will definitely reshape your golden body, build a big temple, and the incense will continue all year round." ”

At this time, the dog Gobri suddenly said, "Look, someone is coming there." "I saw a few fires in the distance, coming towards his mountain weir, no, not a few fires, there are many people walking at night with torches on several small roads nearby, and the voices of people can be faintly heard.

The Goubrey family was wondering, and someone had already seen them: "Hey, there's someone here." Immediately, someone said, "What's so strange about this? I must have gotten the fairy decree in a dream, and I came here to check it out." ”

The woman sighed: "Why did they also get the fairy decree?"

Gou Buri reminded softly: "Mother, then it is clear in my dream that this potted three-dimensional planting method is passed on to the poor people in the world, not just for our family. ”

Later, people shouted, "What? What kind of potted plant planting method did you get in your dream?"

Although Gou Buli was young, he also went to the Yixue School in Houlong Village, and he was quite bold, so he stepped forward and said loudly: "That's right, all uncles and uncles are also here for this?

As he spoke, he handed the method of his dictation to the latecomers, and those people looked at it under the torch, and nodded again and again: "It's this method, it's this method, this young man is amazing, he actually wrote it all silently, and he painted a good picture." ”

The woman said proudly: "This is my son, the great name Gou Buli, who is a disciple of Mr. Houlong of the Science Gate of Houlong Village, and he is responsible for the literacy of foreign workers." ”

At this time, more and more farmers came from all around, and they said nonsense: "It turned out to be Mr. Houlong's doorman, and he also got the decree of its mountain weir and water bo, and it will not be wrong to think about what kind of potted three-dimensional planting method." ”

But there are still people who are puzzled: "This Shuibo Temple is so dilapidated, the immortals living in it won't have much ability, right? Who knows where the wild gods and immortals came from." ”

Someone immediately reprimanded: "Don't talk nonsense! This mountain weir water bo, but it has been canonized by the iron coupon of the first emperor of this dynasty, and the gods are serious, and the incense of this water temple was also extremely prosperous in the past." At the moment, there are people who know the allusions of Shuibo Temple, and they will tell the story of its mountain weir and Wang Yuanwei to everyone.

The common people are very kind and simple, when they heard that Wang Yuanwei sacrificed his body to the pile, and it benefited hundreds of people, they were all moved to tears, and bowed down one after another: "Good official, really good official, it must be Wang Shuibo who can't see that the people are having a hard time now, so he appeared again and passed on our secret arts." ”

The people are talking excitedly about the potted three-dimensional planting method, they are all old farmers who have accumulated years, this discussion, they all feel that this method is feasible, but it is to burn a few more clay pots, cut some bamboo to make a shelf, mainly the drip irrigation system is more difficult to do.

At this time, someone said: "This little Mr. Gou Buli is a disciple of Mr. Houlong of the Science Gate, and the drip irrigation method was first spread in Houlong Village, why don't we ask him?"

Everyone has a herd effect, someone here mentions his head, and someone there immediately echoes it, and Gou Buli quickly surrounded a circle of people: "Mr. Gou Xiao, please tell us, how to do this drip irrigation method?"

Where has Gou Buri seen this meeting, he was just a child who fled before, but he gritted his teeth, and said in his heart that he couldn't embarrass the Yixue in Houlong Village, and stammered what water pressure and the principle of the waterwheel he heard in the classroom.

Seeing that her son was so respected by the villagers, Gou Briniang was indescribably happy in her heart, and hurriedly went into the temple to clean up, wanting to clean up the dilapidated Shuibo Temple temporarily. Several women lit torches in the temple, and Gou Buri's mother suddenly exclaimed, "What is this?!"

I saw that on the four walls of the Shuibo Temple, I don't know when words and images appeared, which were the three-dimensional planting method of potted plants, but the words and pictures were actually alive!

Gou Buniang held the torch and took a closer look: "Grandpa Tian! This is an ant!" It turned out that countless ants were crawling on the wall, composing words and portraits on their own.

Gou Briniang kowtowed again and again: "Wang Shuibo passed down the immortal decree, moved the heavens, and even this insect and ant helped him pass on the immortal arts." ”

The people inside and outside the temple were in a commotion, and it was impossible to say that there was another chaotic kowtow. The people are ignorant, in fact, this ant composed of calligraphy and painting, but it was just a ghost made by Guo Dalu, who wrote words on the wall with white sugar water and painted a picture, and the ants came to lick the sugar water, which naturally formed a text portrait.

In fact, Guo Dalu doesn't need to engage in these messy things at all, Wang Yuanwei and Wang Shuiberto's dream move has already made the people believe in it for seven or eight points, but he used to read books and saw that some people in the rivers and lakes used this to fool the people, and wanted to try to see if it could really be done, so he was so nonsense.

Fortunately, it is the dry season in winter, and it doesn't matter if the weir is full of people, otherwise if someone accidentally falls into the water, something will happen.

On a hill opposite, Guo Dalu said to Wang Yuanwei's true spirit with a smile: "Wang Shuibo, it seems that your prestige among the people is still very high, and you have attracted so many people by passing on your dreams. ”

Wang Yuanwei looked at his figure, only to see that the original somewhat vague body had become condensed, and now the divine power was more and more sufficient, he knew that it was all because after the dream, the people came to the temple to worship themselves, so as to regain the power of merit. In the future, with the spread of the three-dimensional planting method of potted plants, their divine power will become stronger and stronger, even far more than when they were sealed as gods because of its mountain weir and the most prosperous incense!

Wang Yuanwei solemnly saluted Guo Dalu: "Thank you Guo Shangxian for giving the little god the supreme magic technique, in fact, this technique can be spread by itself, without the help of the little god, and now the little god has obtained divine power because of this, and he is really ashamed of it, and he is ashamed of it." ”

Guo Dalu grinned and patted Wang Yuanwei's shoulder--well, this time I can finally pat a real shoulder, not a phantom--He smiled: "This is all you deserve, we can't let good people and good gods suffer, besides, your dream technique is very easy to use, but it is much more convenient and faster than me teaching it door-to-door." Wang Shuibo, can you teach me this method?"

Wang Yuanwei was puzzled: "This god dreams are naturally what I will do after I become a god, and I don't know how to teach Guo Shangxian." ”

Guo Dalu scratched his head: "That's it." He suddenly opened his mind and clapped his hands: "Wang Shuibo, I have an idea, I need to use your dream technique, and I don't know if it will be successful." ”

Wang Yuanwei said: "If the immortal has something to do, even if he is instructed, the little god will go all out and go to the soup and fire, and he will not give up." ”

Guo Dalu laughed: "Where is the use of going to the soup and fire, I just want to borrow your dream technique to make a radio or television." ”

Wang Yuanwei was stunned: "Radio, television, what is this? The word radio, hoping for the meaning of the text, should be widely informed, broadcast the meaning of the people, this television -- when lightning and thunder, you can indeed see, hear, with your eyes, lightning like a silver snake dancing wildly, but I don't know what is the use?"

Guo Dalu said with a smile: "Wang Shuibo, this radio and television are not as you think, radio is to let the common people **** hear the news in their ears, including the major events of the imperial court, the market buying and selling market, the announcement of the government, and you can listen to a small song in your spare time, a script or something." In this way, the common people can imperceptibly accept the teachings of the imperial court and entertain their bodies and minds. Television has one more image than radio, so that people can both listen and watch. (To be continued.) )