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Chapter 1204 What Mr. Bo did for his little ancestor

That day, the first thing Bo Gucheng decided to do was to rebuild the temple for Xi Zuer.

"In the history of the empire, from south to north, from snowy areas to coastal areas, there were many places where the temples of Wa Emperor were built, with the incense and the worship of Nuwa Emperor was a tradition that needed no more words."

"It's a pity that in modern times, various secular sects, even gods believed in abroad, have seized the attention of the people of the empire. Many Wahuang Temples have gradually declined and fewer believers worship them."

"Even some of Nuwa's statues and totems have been destroyed by ignorant people."

"Instead of believing in foreign gods and celebrating foreign festivals has become a fashion."

"Master Bo said that people cannot enjoy the blessing of Nuwa while not being grateful or rewarded."

"So he personally traveled all over the north and south of the empire, one temple after another, and participated in the renovation and reconstruction. The Emperor's Suburbs was designed and handed over to me to participate in the new construction."

"Teacher Xing, I don't know how to heal the process of building a temple. Do you know how to paint one stroke after another on the dome of the hall with your own hands? Do you know that when so many people come with faith and worship Nuwa again?"

Xing Yue listened, her pretty little face became a little serious, and she nodded:

"I understand. In this world, the weak and abandoned people have corresponding institutions to rescue them, but the loneliest are the weak and abandoned people in the heart. They look like normal people, and can only silently hurt in the dark night but have nowhere to tell them. Only God can help them."

"But watching them believe in those artificial gods like headless flies, foreign gods are often surrounded by some scams, and in the end they are both empty, I really don't know what to say."

"Nuwa's temple is to give everyone a clean and pure spiritual habitat."

Xi Rubao nodded suddenly: "Teacher Xing, you are worthy of being our teacher. Your speech is a skillful, clean and pure spiritual habitat! That's what I can't express."

Xing Yue smiled: "To put it simply, our little ancestors are effective. As long as we come here sincerely and leave with the determination to do the three good deeds every day, no matter whether we are seeking marriage, career or survival, there is nothing that is not unhealthy!"

"Yes, Gu Jingyan's family has added twins and a sister!"

"I heard that Professor Feng Tang also comes to worship once a month, and always writes his archaeological paper in front of the statue of his little ancestor. He has recently been promoted to the position of honorary teaching for life, haha, is this considered career progress?"

"Think about it, of course. Gu Bingting comes to the temple to clean and sort garbage every day after work. Her small company is now among the top three in the Imperial Capital Environmental Protection Recycling Circle."

"Ah, why didn't I come and ask my little ancestor to give me a good marriage? I always break off the engagement with the scumbag over and over again, I feel so tired!"

"Don't mention Teacher Xing, my boyfriend may not be born yet. Do you think I want to ask my ancestors for help!"

The two of them walked into the temple gate and saw the statue of Nuwa carved in the white jade in the middle of the hall in front of them from afar. The dignified and evident feeling of open-mindedness and tolerance after seeing through the world. It was completely different from the ordinary statue, and it was more like the lazy and lively white shadow in their minds...

The laughter of the two couldn't help but stop, and their breathing was a little longer.

A passion surged in my eyes and endured it so that I could not fall off.

"Little ancestor, we miss you..."

"Little ancestor, we do our best to do what we can. I wonder if it will be a drop in the bucket, and it will be useless..."

"Little ancestor, if you are in the ninth level of heaven, please give us a dream, okay?"

Yu Han was silently beside the two women, and presented flowers and fruit baskets to the statue of Nuwa.

A noise suddenly came from behind...
Chapter completed!
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