On this day, for some reason, Uncle Hua had a very dangerous dream. In the dream, because of his evil deeds, Shaoqiu was suffering. Someone from the gods said that soon, he would No longer alive. After having this dream, Uncle Hua was so frightened that he was sweating all over. He thought of all the injustices he had done to Shaoqiu before, and after thinking about what this god said, he felt that it was really good.
It turns out that this boy is blessed by God. No wonder he can't be saved despite all possible efforts. At this moment, Uncle Hua thought of himself and trembled all over. You have to think of a way, otherwise, if you die, this kid will get a big advantage.
This day is another festival. On such days, people in deserted villages, in order to get the blessings of the gods, go out of their houses one after another, carrying paper money, Taoist heads and other things, and hurried to the temple. It is precisely because of the blessing of this Shinto that these evil spirits hiding in the dark, as well as those harmful things that dare not see people, do not dare to do harm to themselves, otherwise those lawless people will do no harm to them. These helpless people can do whatever they want.
On this day, Hua Bo got up before dawn. In order to get the blessings of the gods, he spent a lot of time. He was not the first to offer gifts to the gods, and let others take the lead for no reason. It can be said to be a huge loss. Before going to this temple, Hua Bo specially took a bath and sprayed French perfume on his body. If he went like this, the gods would definitely not dislike him, and he would also treat the gifts he presented as his own. Gladly accepted.
In order to buy these gifts, Uncle Hua spent half his life's savings, and even had a quarrel with Aunt Hua because of so many gifts, looking at the deserted village, almost no one could compare with them. He couldn't carry so many gifts himself, so Uncle Hua invited a lot of helpers, some carried them, some carried them on their backs, and some were carried by two or three or even three or four people. Soon, the flowers were All the gifts that Bo Jing dedicated to the gods were transported to the temple.
Among these gifts, Uncle Hua even carefully made a beautiful girl for the god. He thought that the god lived in a deserted village, lonely and helpless. During the day, it was okay, but at night, facing the miserable wind and rain, he had no one to keep him company. , wouldn’t it give rise to feelings? So he pierced a beautiful woman and gave it to the gods as a gift. He believed that with this gift of his, no matter how dark the night was and how strong the storm was, no matter what, he could live happily.
Uncle Hua even wanted to give Aunt Hua a gift to the gods, but as soon as he said this, he was slapped by Aunt Hua. Is this what a human said? It was also out of helplessness that Uncle Hua came up with this idea. He asked someone in Luzhen to get a beautiful woman pierced by the gods, and presented it as a gift to him on this festive day.
I believe that with these gifts, the gods can protect me. Even if I am swimming in the middle of the night, even if my whole body has no strength and my legs are about to cramp, because of the blessing of the gods, I can turn danger into danger. Turning into good luck. After doing all this, Uncle Hua was no longer afraid of the dream he had.
On this day, Shaoqiu also wanted to go out and give something of his own to the gods, but for some reason, when he wanted to go out of the house, he found that the door had been blocked by a stone from someone unknown. He wanted to go out for a moment, but he was afraid that It’s not possible. Since he was not allowed to go out, he had no choice but to burn incense and offer flowers to the gods. He could only curl up in this dilapidated room and read a book boredly.
After reading for a long time, I was ready to offer sacrifices to the gods. Then I looked at my gifts. I asked Uncle Hua to buy them for me. They were some smelly pork, tattered paper money, and some drinks without alcohol. Looking at these things, Shaoqiu felt quite sad for some reason. After giving away such things and letting the god see them, he wondered how he would view himself, whether he would be said to be too stingy, or even think of himself as such. Something to prevaricate?
However, there is no other way but to do this. The so-called is better than nothing. Otherwise, if you don't sacrifice to this god, it will be bad if a ghost king appears in front of your house. However, Shaoqiu didn't understand why Uncle Hua would buy these things. If a god eats such a gift, will he get a stomachache?
It was night at this time, because there was a stone blocking the door of his house during the day, and it was impossible to get out. And when night gradually fell on the deserted village, Uncle Hua suddenly appeared, opened the door of the house, and carried some baskets in his hand. Then he moved away the stone that was holding Shaoqiu's house door, and sent it away. Gave Shaoqiu a gift.
At this time, the night was dim, and for some unknown reason, it started to rain again. The lights in Shaoqiu's house were extinguished for some unknown reason in the strong wind. Judging by the faint light of the sky, the things in this basket were naturally much better than what Uncle Hua had given him before, so he happily went to the temple to offer sacrifices to the god.
Those bad things, which could even be said to be broken, were naturally given to Uncle Hua, but he took them to a dumping place and dumped them without any regrets. Shaoqiu was very grateful to Uncle Hua. Without Uncle Hua's help, he would not be able to buy gifts and offend the gods, and the consequences would be disastrous.
At this time in the deserted village, because people had left one after another, the sky was dark, and it was almost impossible to see the five fingers of one's hand. But in this night, only Shaoqiu, because of his ignorance of human affairs, appeared in front of the temple. Of course, this is also because someone blocked the door of his house with a stone. Otherwise, why would he come to offer sacrifices so late?
In order to push the stone away, Shaoqiu was even injured. His health was not good, so naturally he was not in the mood to pay attention to these gifts. Holding these gifts, Shaoqiu walked to the temple. At this time, people left one after another. In front of this god, Shaoqiu was the only one.
After being injured, my body became weak, which greatly affected the smelling function of my nose. At this time, even if the flower energy was overwhelming, I could not smell anything. My eyesight has also become bad, and the night is hazy, so naturally I can see things blurry, and at most I can see some outlines.
And at this moment, for some unknown reason, my eyes kept streaming with tears. I couldn't see anything at all. If people hadn't told me not to offer some gifts to the god on the day of sacrifice. If so, then this year's harvest and the safety of the following days will not be guaranteed. This is also for this reason, otherwise, why would Shaoqiu offer sacrifices to this god?
At this time, the wind began to blow non-stop in the sky. At this time, all the trees fell down a lot, and some were even broken. Fortunately, Shaoqiu moved quickly, otherwise he would have been seriously injured by just this one blow. Then came the heavy rain, mixed with ice cubes, sweeping across the sky and the earth, causing many stones to fly up, and ghosts and ghosts appearing in the vast sky and earth, scaring people to stay quietly in their houses and not dare to go out.
And lightning also cut through the night sky, making everything visible at this time. When he saw the things in his basket, Shaoqiu was shocked. What are these, broken pieces of paper, and this paper seems to be a book that I have read. It is a pornographic book. I am using it to burn the paper for the god. I wonder how the god will view me?
And these Taoist heads are also dead snakes or even snakes with maggots. It is also because of the hazy night and the discomfort of the eyes. Otherwise, why can't they be seen? Although there were still two glutinous rice cakes in the bowl, when I looked under the lightning, I found that they were just some mud.
Shaoqiu was shocked at that time and sacrificed these crappy things to the gods. What would be the outcome? Then he didn't need these things and left quickly, because if he stayed too long, if the gods recognized him, wouldn't he be seeking death?
Shaoqiu returned to his house. He was in a very bad mood at this time, because what he had given to the gods was nothing compared to what he had given to the uncle Hua. But, it’s true, why did Uncle Hua give these things to himself? Did he deliberately want him to dedicate these things to the gods?
Shaoqiu, who couldn't figure it out, closed the door and hid in the room. He didn't dare to go out for a while, because the night outside was so deep and scary. And now I have offended the gods. If I go out for a night walk at this time, I am afraid that I will not dare because I will encounter a vicious god. What should I do?
He had no choice but to hide in his house, and outside, because it was raining non-stop, there were no pedestrians. The deserted village was silent at this time. Only I stayed in this dilapidated house, and in the distance, for some reason, I seemed to hear Uncle Hua laughing.
Yes, Uncle Hua was sitting in his room at this time, looking at his little flower. Because of his own efforts, he finally no longer had to be harassed by this bad guy. As for what I did to Shaoqiu before, even if the gods were aware of it, they would not blame themselves, because Shaoqiu no longer has the blessing of the gods. Even if he is killed, it can be said that there is nothing. Yes.
Uncle Hua looked at his little flower at this time, and even thought about his daughter marrying to Lu Zhen, because there are many rich people in Lu Zhen, even the poorest people, compared with Shaoqiu, can be considered rich. People. Unlike Shaoqiu, such a poor man wanted to eat swan meat and tried to do something to his daughter. He either went on dates in the mountains and dense forests, or went to the river to take a bath in the hot weather of June. With.
But there is no need to be afraid of him now. Even if he is afraid of death, the gods will definitely turn a blind eye and will never say anything to him, let alone give him a stomachache for no reason. Thinking of this, Uncle Hua couldn't help laughing again.
