Chapter 2 The God of Wealth has no heart, and it is useless to worship

The sun outside the window was gradually turning west, and the lights were lit in the Guandi Temple.

A few years ago, there was no electricity in Guandi Temple, but after Ding Ning took the old man to play a near-extinct Xiaobawang game console on the market, Guandi Temple was electrified.

The argument between the young and the old did not abate as night fell.

The old man was obviously a little impatient with Ding Ning's stubbornness, stood up, pointed at the golden body of Emperor Guan with his hand, and said loudly: "Rabbit cub, you show me clearly, we have worshiped Second Master Guan for so many years, do you know who Second Master Guan is?"

"You know, Guan Gong, playing with a big knife in front of Guan Gong is what you do every day. ”

Situ Huang suddenly blew his beard and glared: "I didn't let you say this, I let you read the Romance of the Three Kingdoms, Liu Guan and Zhang Sanyi, everyone has a good martial arts, especially Guan and Zhang, Wan Fu is not brave! But what about Zuihou? With Liu Xuande, he was beaten by his ass every day, and he didn't even have a hiding place, if it weren't for Liu Bei's three visits to the thatched building! Lao Tzu made you angry, if you looked at the thatched house three times, where did you come from? And what did Zhuge Liang rely on? Isn't it that people are knowledgeable, they read a lot, they know everything about astronomy and geography, and they can make great weather forecasts, and the ancients all knew the usefulness of learning.

Seeing that the old man hit him with a gun and a stick, Ding Ning finally fell silent.

His original intention was haode, but it was obvious that neither his mother nor his master could support his decision, and it seemed that he still took it for granted.

But Ding Ning was not so willing to fail, and asked tentatively: "Master, my mother won't let me go out to work, so what about the tuition?" I can't watch her knit at home, and she can't even eat enough for me to study, why don't you support me a little?"

Situ Huang's truth is good, but once things come back to reality, he will also be a good woman who has no rice.

After a pause, he sat down a little depressed: "If I had money, I would have repaired this broken temple a long time ago, and look at the leakage on all sides." ”

The two of them hung their heads and were relatively speechless.

Suddenly, the old man's eyes lit up, and he said to Ding Ning: "Rabbit cub, you come to baibai Guan Erye, Guan Erye is the god of martial arts and wealth, and he is righteous! Then Cao Mengde can't impress him with all his flattery, maybe you are sincere, and he will bless you to live a good life!"

Ding Ning smiled bitterly: "Master, I am not young enough to follow you to worship the second master, isn't the family still so bitter, there are so many people who worship the second master, can he take care of it? ”

As soon as the words came out, the old man immediately shook his head: "It's not proper, it's not proper, Second Master Guan may still be able to manifest his spirit, but the God of Wealth will definitely not manifest his spirit." ”

Ding Ning knew that the master was sometimes chattering, and seemed to be convinced of feudal superstition, but Ding Ning himself was an atheist and never really took these things to heart.

The old man saw that Ding Ning didn't seem to believe it, stood up and came to his broken bed, and there was a rumbling underneath, making a black miasma, and a wooden statue was turned out of a broken box for a long time.

It was a dark red statue the size of an egg, it looked a little old, and the cracks in the wood carving were full of dust, but you can still see the true face of this statue, that is, the God of Wealth that every household has to put on a piece during the Chinese New Year.

"This statue has been around for many years, and Master's Master left it, and I don't know why my Master kept this thing, do you know who this statue is?"

"Isn't it the God of Wealth?"

"Of course I know that he is the God of Wealth, and what I ask you is, who is the God of Wealth?"

"Hmm, Zhao Gongming?" Ding Ning said with some uncertainty, he remembered that the god was to seal Zhao Gongming as the god of wealth.

"Wrong! Zhao Gongming is the God of Wealth, but this God of Wealth is not him, this is Bigan. ”

"Bigan, the one who was gouged out by the King of the Ring?"

"That's right, it's him. ”

The old man sat beside Ding Ning and said slowly: " At the beginning, Daji's fox spirit said that he had seven tricks and a delicate heart, and he could cure diseases, and the king listened to Daji's words, so he wanted to dig out his heart than Gan, and he was angry and threw his heart to the king, and then he left the court in a daze, and then was killed by the Shen Gong Leopard, before he died, hahadaxiao, scattered all the gold and silver to the poor, and after his death, the people remembered better than the dry, so he was named the God of Wealth, and Zhao Gongming is different, this is the God of Wealth in the hearts of the people, but not the god. ”

"Oh, I see, but Master Weishenme said that it was useless to worship him?"

"This is not simple, the God of Wealth has no heart! If you worship him, he will not remember you, and he himself has no heart, how can he still remember your goodness? ”

Ding Ning suddenly realized, and took the statue of the God of Wealth in the master's hand with some doubts.

Gently wiped the dust off the statue with his hand, and at this time, Ding Ning suddenly felt the statue in his palm move!

Maybe it's not that the statue is really moving, but Ding Ning feels that at this moment, the statue of the God of Wealth gives him a wonderful feeling, as if he is about to come back to life!

I couldn't help but open my eyes wide and look closely, the feeling of that moment just now had disappeared without a trace, as if it had never happened.

Ding Ning wasn't even sure if the feeling just now was really illusory.

But he instinctively held the statue of the God of Wealth a little tighter, whether it felt true or not, he wanted to make it clear that maybe this thing was really a treasure.

"Master, how about giving me this thing?"

"Take it, take it, since you like it, I hope it will bring you two good luck, alas! ”

The old man seemed to have something unspeakable, but he didn't want to say more to Ding Ning, got up and came to the table, moved his more than 100-pound Daguan knife to the side, and opened the Xiaobawang game console.

Broken TV has no station, it can be used to play games, the old man opened a game called Double Dragon, crackled and started, and kept muttering: "This disease is really a pitfall, otherwise even if you can't learn my skills, you can learn the three tricks and two tricks of the villain here." ”

Ding Ning was silent, turned around and walked out of the Guandi Temple, and returned to Qingshan Village along the mountain road.

Back at home, Thirteen Niang had already made a meal, and there was even a grass carp, which was exchanged for a woven Chinese knot, to celebrate Ding Ning's admission to the city's No. 1 Middle School with excellent results.

The mother and son are both weak, but the amount of food is worlds apart, Thirteen Niang ate one-tenth of a fish, and Ding Ning, a dead fat man, ate nine-tenths.

After eating, Ding Ning returned to his small room.

There was only a plank bed and a table, and nothing else.

Ding Ning lay on the bed and took out the statue of the God of Wealth in his arms.

After studying up and down for a while, Ding Ning didn't find anything strange about this statue, and as for that kind of wonderful, it didn't appear at all, which once made Ding Ning wonder if it was his delusion in the Guandi Temple.

I really couldn't see any doorway, Ding Ning was a little deflated, but he still held the statue of the God of Wealth with one hand, and touched his coat pocket with the other.

Lying down and not taking off his clothes, he felt that there seemed to be something in his pocket, and he touched it, and it turned out to be a one-yuan coin.

Just as he was about to put the coin aside, suddenly that wonderful feeling reappeared without warning!