A family of three travels through time together, and the golden finger is turned on

If Gu Can and Bai Canxing knew what he was thinking.

"Heh, Puxinnan!"

It's a pity that they don't know, but it has nothing to do with them. Bai Canxing and Gu Can have been living in the Niangniang Temple for almost a year.

This year, the entire mountain was shrouded in thick fog. The people nearby became even more devout, and even though they couldn't go up the mountain, people would often be seen at the foot of the mountain bowing and offering sacrifices.

"I remember that ascetics not only don't have to pay taxes for marriage, but they also receive subsidies from the government." Bai Canxing suddenly said.

"Yes, but they also have to go through an assessment. Those who pass the assessment will be affiliated with the Wentian Pavilion, have official positions, and have tasks." Gu Can said.

"There should be another rule: those with special abilities can be exempted from the test."

"There is this one. But it is more difficult to judge the special ability. Can you also perform the ascension in broad daylight?" Gu Can laughed.

"Yes, after a year of spreading our reputation as mountain god messengers, our reputation has spread far and wide. Flying and raining is enough to make us gods, right?" Bai Canxing said confidently. If she had the status of a mountain god messenger, she wouldn't have to be so cautious about the things on her street.

"Flying is not that easy." Gu Can shook his head and sighed.

"Just listen to me. Wait for a day with better weather and when the fog on the mountain has thinned out a little, I promise to let you experience the feeling of flying." After Bai Canxing said this, he began to prepare.

The next day, he gave Gu Can the drawings of the lotus seat.

"Cancan, take Dahei down the mountain and ask Uncle Gaizhi to make me two lotus seats like this. It would be best if they can be covered with gold foil. Give this to Uncle Gaizhi first, and come to me for more if it's not enough." Bai Canxing took out another ingot of gold and gave it to Gu Can.

"You are so generous." Gu Can took it with a smile.

"Then what Master Mo left behind would be wasted if we don't use it."

"That makes sense. I'll go down the mountain now."

"By the way, you'd better use light skills to travel. If there are people at the foot of the mountain, you don't have to be too enthusiastic. The more ethereal and otherworldly you appear, the better." Bai Canxing reminded.

Gu Can raised his eyebrows slightly. He really wanted to create a god. Then he nodded and took Dahei down the mountain. Bai Canxing was very talented in embroidery and had good skills in making clothes.

She was currently wearing a bamboo-moon colored corseted skirt and matching embroidered shoes. Given her angelic appearance, no one would believe she wasn't a fairy descended to earth.

"It's Envoy Gu, we are here to pay our respects to Envoy Gu." As soon as Gu Can appeared, the villagers who were worshipping at the foot of the mountain today shouted excitedly, and then knelt down on the ground devoutly.

"No need to be so polite." Gu Can waved his right hand, and everyone felt a breeze, gently helping them up.

"This is a miracle, a miracle. Thank you, Lord Messenger of God!" the man shouted, and fell to his knees again with a thud.

No, you're just here? I just helped you up. Despite this, Gu Can raised his hand again, and the strong man was lifted up by the breeze again. He was overjoyed and wanted to worship again. This was a miracle.

"Everyone, as the saying goes, a mountain isn't famous for its height, but for the presence of immortals; a river isn't famous for its depth, but for the presence of dragons. Pray to the gods with a sincere heart, and they will be answered. It's difficult for the mountain goddess to save the world, but you must know that even gods have their limits.

Those who violate laws and discipline, are disloyal and unfilial, unkind and unjust, gain wealth without working, bring disaster to their neighbors, are rich but unkind, and commit heinous crimes will not be allowed to cross the river. "

"Thank you, Lord God's Messenger, for your advice."

"God envoy Gu, please save my dog." At this time, a woman suddenly rushed out from the crowd, holding a child about seven years old in her arms.

"My dog ​​said he had gonorrhea. I told him to drink more water, but he still felt pain. Gu Shenshi, please, please have mercy on him. He's still a child."

"From Dawang Village."

"Yes, yes, I'm from Dawang Village. My husband is Wang Shitou, and my name is He Sandi. He's the only boy in our family. Please, save him."

"You have been married to him for twelve years. You gave birth to four children, all girls. The eldest was left to work like a slave, the second and third were sold, and the fourth was drowned by your mother-in-law. Is that true or not?" Gu Can looked down at her.

"This, this is what's going on, me." He Sandi suddenly didn't know what to say. Girls are worthless, isn't that the case?

"You worship the Mountain Goddess and call us divine messengers. If women are considered inferior, why do we appear in this world as women?"

"Bullshit, what mountain goddess, what divine messenger, they are all rootless things. If he tries to improve them, his descendants will be extinct, bah." An old woman who looked quite kind came out. These words and actions deeply marred her kind face.

"Those who disrespect the gods should be killed!" Gu Can's eyebrows were cold, and he pointed his hand like a sword. With a light stroke, a bolt of lightning fell and struck the old lady on the head.

"I should have killed you, but you were burdened with sins and died in a thunderstorm, which was a blessing for you. If you want to save your puppy, be nice to your eldest son, and don't bother the second and third sons anymore.

Give your little fourth child a proper name, gather her remains and bury her properly. Anyone who has wronged her should kowtow to her reverently and burn some paper money. Once the resentment subsides, she will naturally recover."

After Gu Can finished speaking, he took Dahei directly into Gujia Village.

The people at the foot of the mountain finally came to their senses. They turned and knelt, kowtowed one after another. Only He Sandi, holding the crying dog in her arms, and her mother-in-law lying half-dead at her feet, looked as if she had lost her soul.

"Well, send her back. Don't let her stay here and annoy the Queen. A daughter raised well is no worse than a son. Look at Divine Envoy Gu and Divine Envoy Bai. What we saw today was also an opportunity. From now on, think carefully before you act. The Mountain Goddess is watching us."

"My third uncle is right. Are there any aunts from Dawang Village who can help us send the person back?"

"I'm from Dawang Village. I can't stand seeing this old woman bullying my daughter-in-law and granddaughter. But since the envoy of God said she still needs to atone for her sins, we can't let her die."

"Count me in too." Then three or four middle-aged women stepped forward. They all looked strong and indeed quite powerful. They carried He Sandi and the stunned He Sandi back to Dawang Village.

As these people dispersed, word of today's events gradually spread. The thunder was heard by many people, and many ran to see Old Lady Wang. It looked as if she had indeed been struck by lightning.

He Sandi finally came to her senses and pulled Old Lady Wang like crazy, asking where Xiaosi's body was.

"Don't shout, I know." Wang Shitou was trembling at this moment. He had never seen He Sandi like this before.

He Sandi turned around and looked at Wang Shitou. Her empty eyes scared Wang Shitou so much that his heart trembled.

Wang Xiaosi's body was buried under the stone road outside their yard. Old Lady Wang heard from a passing monk that only if Wang Xiaosi's body was trampled by thousands of people could they give birth to a son. Sure enough, they really gave birth to Gou Wa.

He Sandi dug out Wang Xiaosi's body from under the stone slab in the rain. It was the skeleton of a newborn baby, so small and so fragile.