This woman did what she said, and gave incense and sesame oil to the god of the cave - the location of this small temple was secret, and no one usually came, and the god of the cave had never eaten any incense.And that's not all, the women began to go back to publicize, saying when and where they entered a small temple, and how effective the gods in the small temple were.At first, the locals were skeptical, this immortal is so powerful, why doesn't he even have a name?
They were very curious, so they came up in droves to see the temple.This small temple is not good-looking, and they are more and more wondering, what kind of god is this place?
This came and came, and they also made a wish to the gods.People in small places may not have any decent wishes, nothing more than hoping that before the pigs are slaughtered this year, they will not make trouble with swine fever, or give the second boy a clever object, and they hope that they can exchange for more two buckets of millet this year, and they can eat more pig ears in the next year.Listen to Coke.Anyway, things are not difficult, and the god of the cave town used his merits to overstep his responsibilities again and again, blessed them, and fulfilled their wishes.The god of the cave is quite happy, because he is so lively, and now in this small temple, he finally has popularity, and he doesn't have to be so lonely.But at the same time, he was already very uneasy - after all, the matter of the Ten Thousand Ghost Caves was a secret and could not be known to others, and the more people here, the greater the chance that the secret would be discovered.He wasn't sure if he was doing it right, could he be putting the cart before the horse?
But on second thought, why did he choose to give up his life in the first place to come to this Ten Thousand Ghost Cave?
Isn't it because he wants to help others by his own ability?
Keep watch over the big things yourself, and if you can help with small things, you will definitely help.After a long time, the locals don't go to the City God Temple anymore, from their children to marry, to headaches and brain fevers, they all go to the town cave god to ask for blessings.And they think about it, they don't know what kind of god this temple is, they always feel that "that temple" and "that temple" are shouting like this, which is really a bit disrespectful.So the people here spread falsehoods, and really called the small temple a grandmother's temple.Who do you want to call that you have done a good thing, but your reputation has fallen on people's heads, and you have to be a little unhappy, but the god of the cave not only didn't think so, but was also very happy, and felt that everyone called the grandmother temple to sound, and no one knew the secret of the Ten Thousand Ghost Cave.After a long time, many people came here, and some people began to set up stalls here to do business - the same as the meaning of the temple fair, to do pilgrims' trading, and the time was a little longer, and some vendors simply built houses here, settled down, and made this poor mountain and bad water place, stunned into a village.It's no wonder that locals say this place works.Later, the years changed, the Qing Dynasty died, and all around the world were natural and man-made disasters, and people were panicked.No matter how effective the cave god is, it is impossible to turn the disaster year into a good year.At this point, the black thing seemed to remember some painful memory, trembling under the hands of the "giant", and muttered, "Terrible......
That year of calamity was terrible......
The living are worse than locusts, and they eat everything...... bark, roots, clods, and even ......
They themselves ......
"It is not news in any disaster year."
Hearing this, I guessed something somewhat: "Did you and the cave god meet in that year?"
”Obviously, this black thing has a good relationship with the god of the cave - not to mention that it seemed to be defending the god of the cave before, and what it said to it was clear and clear, if it didn't have a deep friendship with the god of the cave, how did it know?
The black thing froze, looked up at the "giant", and whimpered in a shrill voice......
It's like crying.At this moment, Old Man Luo also became interested, wanting to see what this black thing was, but it was too dark here, and it was pressed by the giant again, and he couldn't see it clearly.I told Mr.
Luo: "I'm afraid, it's a mouse." ”At first, I looked at this old lady with a Mickey Mouse's big round ears, and I felt a little puzzled, plus it had just come out of the golden cicada under my hand, and the "ears" were gone.It is possible that it is unable to live at home, just like a fox cannot hide its tail, it cannot hide its ears.In this way, it lives on the old lady, why it pretends to be crazy and stupid can be explained - which normal old lady can swagger through the market with the "Mickey Mouse hairpin"?
Isn't that suspicious?
But the old lady with dementia is different, she wears a head and ears, and the big guy also ignores it - knowing that she is not normal.Not to mention its vigorous "squeak" call, if it wasn't a mouse, I really couldn't think of any spirit with this tone.The little fox also came back to his senses at this time, and immediately nodded: "That's right, this thing is a mouse!"
”The black thing sighed and continued to squeak: "That's right, I'm a mouse, what's wrong with a mouse?"
Rats are more righteous than you are alive!
”It turned out that in that disaster year, this rat was a bit of a Taoist, and occasionally he could become a rough peasant woman or something, swaggering and deceiving.It's a pity that the skills are not at home, there are always two big black ears on the head, and hairpins were not popular at that time, and anyone can see that it is wrong.But when the year of the disaster comes, it will be starved and unable to change its appearance, and it will run around with a deflated stomach, and its hungry eyes will be full of gold stars - the rice jar of every household is empty, and you will not even be able to rob the living if you eat the bark of a tree, and all the places will be like letting the wind sweep it, naked and bare, and you will not find anything.It was at this time that the rat smelled a peculiar aroma - like oil.As the saying goes, the little mouse goes to the lampstand, steals oil and can't eat it, of course the mouse likes to eat oil, it wiped the corner of the mouth of the hara, and ran to the place where the oil fragrance was emitted.When it arrived at the place, it immediately muttered, this place is a temple!
Which one of the offerings in the temple is not more powerful than it?
If it were to be called usual, it would not dare to go to such a pure place to make a mistake, but this time it is really useless - let it drink a sip of sesame oil and take its life, it is worth it.So it stared in a daze, and crashed into the temple.Sure enough, there is indeed a huge sesame oil tank in this temple, the oil is very fresh, and the lamp is lit.It didn't care about anything, so it climbed to the edge of the sesame oil tank, lowered its head and mouth, and ate the sesame oil desperately.When I was hungry for a long time, I didn't even know what it tasted like, so I drank it and wanted to take a breath and take another sip, but I didn't think about it, the edge of the cylinder was slippery, its stomach was swollen, and its action was bulky, and it fell into the oil cylinder if it was not careful.How, how?
At that time, it thought in its heart that if it stole the sesame oil of the gods and Buddhas, the retribution would come quickly.Die and die—he's a full man.Just when the rat's seven orifices were soaked in oil and waited to drown, it didn't think that it would rise from the oil tank and land on top of the incense case.The rat was stunned for a moment, thinking that he had gone to hell, and was still thinking, this person died and there was an underworld, and there were emotional rats?
Shaking off the sesame oil on its face, it saw a person sitting in front of him, smiling.This person is kind and kind, not big, and he said: "Have you eaten enough?"
”It was dumbfounded—it already had a Tao, and knew that this "person" was not a human, he was a god.Picking yourself up?
It was frightened, and it spat out words to beg for mercy: "Small, the little one is really hungry and has no choice, otherwise he wouldn't dare to fight the idea here......"
The man nodded: "Don't worry, I know that nowadays, it's not easy to live." ”It nodded and did not fold, and said in his heart that this immortal, I am afraid that he is a reasonable immortal, and if he asks for it, there may be a way to live - even, more sesame oil.Sure enough, the "person" slowly said: "You do me a favor, the sesame oil you drank just now is even the salary I advanced to you." ”