Wise man

When the land goddess saw the landlord, he was very frankly exposed to the incense of the local people. He was very convinced. He felt that he had nothing to do with it, and he was in the ears of the landlord. Finally, the land was annoyed and promised to let her host a day's work.

On this day, someone came to seek the landlord: the landlord, I will travel westward tomorrow, for the convenience of sailing, please blow the wind tomorrow. The land goddess feels that there is nothing wrong with it. I did not expect another person to ask: To go out tomorrow, I will blow the west wind tomorrow. The land goddess is guilty, I don’t know what to do tomorrow. It’s still not finished, and then two more people come to ask. A young girl is yellow, asking for some rain tomorrow. The ebony of a family is rotted, and there is a good sun tomorrow.

The land maiden is bigger and consciously asks the landlord. The land is also very easy: it is difficult, it is raining at night to save the yellow scorpion, the sun saves the ebony during the day; the east wind and the west wind do not scrape, and the side sails are far away.

Many times, many of the difficulties are paper tigers. As long as you calm down, then gently lick your fingers and solve any problems.

There are two fallen feet to the land temple, and sleep is no longer afraid of the wind and rain. I can’t talk about sanitation, and there’s no such thing as the people in Zhuang’s fear of the landlord. It’s not long before the small land temples are ruined.

The land maiden can't stand it, and said to the landlord: These two poor old ghosts have ruined the temple, so you can find a way to get them out. Landlord said: Let them live here, where can you let them go? The land goddess dissatisfied: Can't you let them make a fortune? Are they willing to live in this small temple if they are rich? The landlord did not want to, but eventually he could not marry his wife and promised.

The next day, the two squatted up and suddenly found seven large gold ingots scattered around them. They were ecstatic and hurriedly picked up, blushing and arguing about how to divide. The final opinion reached an agreement: three per person, the remaining one to the street to be divided into silver, and then buy some wine to celebrate.

Then one person went to the street to exchange gold and bought the wine by the way. One person was at home to clean up the broken pot and prepare for the final dinner. Soon, the wine went to the temple, and the first time I broke the pot. When the chopsticks made of branches are taken into the hand, the wine is poured into the broken bowl, but the chopsticks are put down when buying the wine: You come first, I will worship the landlord first, thank him for blessing us to make a fortune, and then eat. After listening to this, another person also put down the bowl and started to look up. Just as the hoe of the wine is like garlic, and there is a word in the mouth, the bricks hidden in the temple suddenly smashed toward the back of the head of the wine. When I saw the legs of the restaurant, I collected all the gold and silver of the deceased in the temple, and I ate and drank it in peace. I didn’t drink a few mouthfuls of wine. I didn’t have a few chopsticks in the dish. Mixed with a large amount of arsenic.

This land goddess is stupid, the land master said: You look, the poor is not terrible, the terrible thing is to look at the money too heavy. Money is a good thing, but ill-gotten wealth often requires its own life. If you are not your own, don't force it, but when you understand it, you will regret it without regretting it...·····