In just two years, Tangguo's 3000 Koi temple has been completed.
When the first temple was completed and opened, she put her consciousness into her own sculpture.
Qingheng naturally threw his own trace of consciousness into the dark sculpture next to him.
If it's not Guoguo, she is her guardian. He wants to smash this sculpture. It's really not like him. She doesn't carve out his elegance at all.
But see Tangguo play happy appearance, Qingheng is not angry, she likes to play, he accompanies her to play.
After waiting for half a day, Tangguo ushered in the first wish maker.
The one who makes a wish is a poor scholar, and his wish is to get fame. Just, because now too poor, the family has been out of touch, not to mention reading, it is difficult to live.
Tang Guo saw him so sincere worship, said: "scholar."
"Who?"
The scholar looked around and saw no one.
"I, aren't you worshiping me now? I think you are sincere and moved by you. "
The scholar was really almost out of the door. Later, he looked up carefully and saw that there were really a pair of beautiful eyes on the statue of Koi. He didn't dare to see more. He knelt down and said, "please point out a bright way for the students."
"Who else is there in your family?"
"There's an old mother at home."
"Do you usually work?"
The scholar was stunned, "students usually want to read, so, so..."
"So you're ready to eat? All the burden of the family fell on your old mother, and said that he was very poor, and did not have the money to buy books, pen, ink, paper and inkstone, would your conscience not hurt? "
No, is this Koi God really a God?
The scholar is a little silly, this It's not what he thought.
"I'm starving to death. I still want to read, and I don't do any work. Do you have 18 this year? Is it not shameful for a man to be raised by an old mother? "
"It's the students who have to read on weekdays, so they don't have time..."
"Excuse! It's all an excuse. If you want to read, you can read anywhere. Do you dare to clap your chest and guarantee that you have six hours to read twelve hours a day? You didn't go out to play. You went sightseeing with your classmates. You even met a few women who were in the dust. You couldn't help reciting poems
Tang Guo's words were too straightforward to point out the scholar's life state, which made his face blush.
"Scholar, this great God will show you a bright way. Books can be carried with you at any time. At the same time, you can help your old mother do some work to survive this winter. You are a young and strong guy. You can do some work without killing people? Whatever is delicious, you should give half to your old mother. There should not be many people in the village who can read. You can teach the children to write, read, and collect some food as a reward. You can not only get the gratitude of the villagers, but also make your reputation better and solve the problem of food and clothing. "
The scholar muddled for a while, and then was thrown out by a force, "go on, I'm very optimistic about you, you will succeed."
The scholar was still a little confused when he came home.
When his old mother came back with firewood on her back, he watched her trembling in the cold wind, and suddenly remembered what Tangguo said. He rushed up to take the firewood, which made the old mother surprised for a moment, "son, go in, you will have great future."
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