Aggrieved Fish Sprite: 257|Whoever sincerely asks for it will be answered

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This very efficacious mountain temple looks nothing like it from the outside.

The outer wall is terribly short, and any child can lie on the wall and turn over.

The plaque at the door was beaten by wind and rain, leaving only a few strokes too shallow to see what was written. If it weren't for the stone road leading to the mountain temple, it was cleaned and there was no trace of clutter. Grass and Moli both suspect that this is an abandoned wild temple.

"Here."

It was the grandson of the old village chief who led the way for Moli Mengqi. His name was Dezi. He had been outside for a few years as an apprentice tailor in his early years. He was knowledgeable and able to listen to and speak Mandarin.

Meng Qi’s accent is obviously from Taijing. Dezi has seen people who say this accent in Jiangxia County, all of them are powerful, so when he found that Meng Qi seemed to be very interested in the mountain temple, nothing else He said he took the initiative to lead people to see it.

The lake where they took the boat, the villagers were busy going to a banquet to congratulate them.

The mountain temple is by the lake, Dezi put down the boat, and walked to the temple with a handful of dried vegetables.

"There is a threshold here, you two be careful."

If Dezi doesn't remind him, Moli might have missed this threshold.

Because it's only half left, it's still stuck in the mud, and it's the same color as the mud.

——What kind of mountain god, it was too miserable.

Moli was very puzzled. It shouldn’t be. Although this fishing village doesn’t look very rich, it’s more than enough. Every household has one or two good clothes to wear to the wedding banquet, and the little children in the hot day village also wear it. Dudou, did not run around barely, and there were a lot of elderly people in the village.

To see whether the people’s life is good or not, one is old and small, and the other is their complexion.

Wangwenwenwenqi is the basic skill of medical treatment. The first item is hope. For people who can't eat enough, how can the complexion on their faces improve?

The village is not poor, and the villagers still feel that the mountain gods are effective and the temple is not far away. Why is it broken like this?

Speaking of which, Mr. Qin also lives in the mountain temple in winter, but there are several mountain temples in Qimao Mountain, and the mountain gods worshipped are different, and it is hard to say which incense is more vigorous. Those who enter the mountain pass by and worship. The mountain road is so difficult to walk, and the temple hasn't been ruined yet!

Dezi obviously knew what Moli was surprised. He rubbed his hands and said embarrassedly: "Lao Zhang laughed. This is the rule passed down by the elderly here. The mountain temple cannot be repaired. If the temple collapses, It means that the **** Shanjunze is tired of living, and just build a new temple in a different place."

Moli: "..."

I have learned a lot. I have only heard that officials do not repair yamen before, but I didn't expect that there will be others who do not repair temples.

"No wonder, I remember there used to be no mountain temples here." Meng Qi walked in with Shi Shiran, holding his hand.

Because Meng Qi said this in the name of seeking relatives, no one doubted.

Dezi hurriedly nodded and said: "This temple was established ten years ago. Before that, everyone just invited a **** to worship. You have to go to the next village or mountain to enjoy incense during the festival."

"Why, do Feiheshan have many mountain temples?"

"No, it's too much! But they don't want the blessings of the **** Shanjunze, there is no temple in our village! The gods like to live here, my grandpa said, when the temple collapses, it will be in the middle of the lake. There is another one on the sandbank in China, and everyone has already begun to gather wood and masonry."

Dezi spoke with great interest, and the corners of Meng Qi's mouth twitched, with a bad premonition.

Back then, he had never heard the saying about the efficaciousness of the mountain temple, and the rumors in the mountain went back and forth about those, foxes, weasels, or cranes, repaying favors or revenge. The mountain **** generally acts as the presiding officer of justice and rounds up the mess, and then catches the monster back easily, without a name from beginning to end.

Meng Qi can finally suspect that Feihe Mountain has dragon veins or not, there must be no such thing as "efficacy".

When Meng Qi heard the villagers mentioned that the mountain temple was particularly spiritual, he almost thought that the dragon veins of Feiheshan had changed his temperament.

"Doctor, something is wrong."

"Huh?"

"...The dragon veins of Feihe Mountain will not show up easily, there may be people from Ayanpuka here."

The Taoist in the mountain temple said confidently that guests from the north are coming. If it weren't for the coincidence of a blind cat and a dead mouse, it would naturally be a ghost.

"How did Ayanpuka know we will go in this direction?"

"Feihe Mountain is surrounded by seven waters, and there is only one way to enter the mountain without taking a boat, especially the reeds in the Shili River Bay. It is not a problem to hide a thousand or eight hundred people. I suspect it is the lair of the Xiliang people. . If we value the dragon veins, we must first come and see it by ourselves, rather than immediately do it with them..."

Meng Qi paused, and then continued in a deep voice, "Of course there is another possibility, that is, this mountain temple is really effective and famous. If we deliberately inquire, we must come here to see it. Yes, the people of Ayan Puka don’t have to wait anywhere in the temple."

While speaking, he had already entered the temple gate, and saw a Taoist man with gray hair and wrinkles turning around.

This Taoist is not wearing a Taoist temple or a whisk. His robe is covered with dirt and dust. It is said that he is a monk, but in fact he is more like a clerical Taoist.

Dezi handed the dried vegetables in his hand, and said with a smile: "These two old men are looking for relatives by Jing Nan, and they have to go to the mountains. I heard that the mountain temple here is effective. Come and take a look."

The Taoist walks heavily, and his body is weak and buoyant, unlike his body carrying martial arts.

He squinted his eyes and said gruffly: "The temple is so beautiful, sincerity is spirit, and the mountain **** does not protect outsiders."

Tokuko choked, and was too speechless.

Meng Qi frowned slightly and made an unhappy expression, and said in a manly voice: "It's nothing pretty, but there's nothing shameful about it. The old man has never heard of any temples of gods and Buddha, and he doesn't allow outsiders to see it. "

The Taoist listened to the Mandarin, and was taken aback for a moment, then looked at Meng Qi again.

"Let's just watch." The Taoist threw a sentence hard and turned his head into the wing on the left.

There is an open-air stove over there. Taoists squatted on the fire before, and there was a pile of debris blocking it, so they didn't see anyone when they came in.

Moli asked Meng Qi with his eyes: Is it Ayan Puka's subordinate? Have you been so miserable?

Meng Qi looked back calmly: Otherwise, would the villagers still cook for him? It's not rich here, at most occasionally some dried vegetable buns are given away!

"...Going into the main hall is the statue of God, Lao Zhang is here." Tokuzi brought the person, and it was not easy to dry, so he could only bite the bullet and continue to greet.

Moli also gave him face, and followed his guidance slowly into the temple's main hall.

Too small and too crude.

There is no hanging mantle, no table offerings, only an invisible earth embryo clay sculpture, a copper incense burner, and two futons on the ground.

"What is this plastic?"

Meng Qi was also shocked, probably never seen such a rough statue.

In other words, how can anyone make a half-made idol for worship?

The nose is not a nose, and the eyes are not eyes. Apart from being able to see that it is a human figure and a person wearing clothes, even the facial features are blurred.

"Mountain Junze God!" Dezi patted his chest and said seriously, "The statues in other temples are not right. I have seen them after leaving the village. Apart from the clothes they wear, they wear hats. It’s not the same. Actually, they all have a face. Whether it’s the Lord of the Land or the Lord of Wealth, the gods won’t be angry? So the old people in the village said, “Earth embryos are enough, but mortals don’t know the appearance of the mountain gods, nor should they? I know, watching too much is disrespectful, and offending on holidays, who would like to have the same face as other gods?"

Meng Qi, Mo Li: "..."

This is a reason, it sounds reasonable?

It’s just that it’s really not because the fishing village is short of money, so please don’t come to be a craftsman for the painting of gods, so I did it by myself?

"Ah, how many sticks of incense do you usually serve? What do you usually ask for the most effective?" Meng Qi asked slowly.

Tokuko scratched his head and said frankly: "For those, the weather is more than good year after year, there is no flood or drought, no beasts go down the mountain to invade the village, no matter how poor you can get the belly of the fish, you will not starve to death."

Moli is okay, Meng Qi has already figured out something wrong.

The topography of Feihe Mountain is very good, and there are so many waterways. Flooding cannot happen unless there are torrential rains for ten days and ten nights.

Drought is even more impossible. The entire Jingzhou is dry and there is no water shortage here.

The lake in front of the village is not stagnant water. There are two streams flowing into it. Feihe Mountain is full of water, fish and birds. There are many people in the village, and birds don’t come to prey. As long as the villagers don't catch all the fish in the lake, they can always get some fish and shrimp wrapped in their stomachs.

Just now at the wedding banquet, Meng Qi can see clearly what is in the dishes. Fish and shrimp are very common and common types.

Neither delicious, but also prickly.

If you don't put heavy oil and salt, and are willing to add seasoning, the smell of soil cannot be removed, but rich and powerful people don't like to eat.

The villagers don’t have enough food, so they can only put a pot of water to boil and eat, which is better than being hungry.

Although there are big bowls of fish and shrimps on the table, the villagers just grab the meat. Before Meng Qi left, no one touched the fish, indicating that he was tired of eating.

——In general, the prayers Dezi said are things that can be achieved without asking.

The land here is difficult to grow crops, because the weeds are too vigorous. Even if you keep pulling up the weeds and digging the ground three feet or even setting them on fire, the roots of the grass will not be destroyed. Therefore, it is difficult for the crops to grow well. Grow vegetables and raise a few chickens, ducks and geese. Even with few pigs, he still fishes for a living on weekdays.

"That's it?" Meng Qi asked.

"No, otherwise?"

Dezi looked blank.

Meng Qi can't tell whether this kid is really stupid or pretending to be stupid. He is a shrewd look who has seen the world before, and he can watch his words and colors.

"For wealth, safety and health, and for children... Is it efficacious?" Mo Li also pondered over.

To give birth to boys and girls is completely dependent on the sky, let alone getting rich, let alone getting rich, if these two points cannot be achieved, it is also called efficacious?

Or does this temple have the same old-fashioned sincerity? Those who don't get rich are not sincere?

So the whole village is not sincere to the gods?

Mo Lei feels that things are not like this.

Sure enough, Dezi scratched his head and suddenly said: "If you don't ask, the mountain **** doesn't care about it."

Moli: "..."

Dezi said vigorously: "The old man in our village said that if you ask for a child, you should find the goddess of mercy. If you get rich, you must find the God of Wealth. If you can't afford the disaster of Zhu Rong, you will worship the Lord Stove. According to different schools. The **** of mountain Junze is the **** of this mountain and this piece of water. Who cares about the trivial things in the world? People in other places are too greedy, and ask for this and ask for it, so the mountain on their side is too greedy. The temple is not effective at all. The gods perform their duties, just like asking people to do things on weekdays. They always want people to help. Otherwise, should the mountain gods be brazen to ask other gods to take care of us? There is no reason, no matter. It makes no sense wherever you go!"

Meng Qi: "..."

Mo Lei couldn't hold back this time, and smiled.

This is not the clear voice that old people should have. Tokuko was taken aback and looked back abruptly.

"Who?"

"What's the matter?" Meng Qi asked in a concealed manner.

Mo Lei quickly closed his smile, pretending to be unaware.

"I seem to hear someone laughing." Tokuko said puzzledly, then he clapped his hands and said excitedly, "It must be the mountain **** who heard what I said, so happy. I'll go to Hu. The Taoist wants some incense to burn some incense for the mountain god."

I laughed just now, but I don’t know if I am a mountain god’s ink carp: "..."

Anyway, it is not the mountain **** of Feihe Mountain, Moli erased the embarrassment in my heart and turned to look at Meng Qi.

The two looked at each other for a while, and then Mo Li took the lead to speak: "What does Meng brother think?"

"I want to meet the old man in the village he said..."

Meng Qixin said that if this is not an individual talent, it would be dragon veins, at least he should have seen dragon veins.