The legends of Zhang Go's old building

there's a magnificent vertebrae between the eight-dalling junction and the water slop, and it's found that the bricks of the city have large handprints, with large palms as big as fanes and sticky fingers.

who has such a big hand? the old legend is that zhang guo was invited by the mother of wang to the queen's peaches when he was working on the corner, and he was afraid of being rude and not riding a donkey.

yeah, he went back to the fairy cave in the mountain, and saw his beloved donkey with his bones covered in skin, and he said to the boy, "why don't you feed him? the boy said: “the king of qin in the lower qin built the great wall.

there are not enough human beings, and he is also fighting for the sunshine.

other caves have sent fairies, and we are short of men, so we have to send the donkey to the bricks.” zhang guo has heard and is shocked that the dragon of qin has done a great job; how can the donkey be so tired? the next day, the donkey went back to work, and zhang zhuo stalked the clouds.

as soon as he arrived at the eight-dalling, he was able to hear the crowd shouting for the water, and was in a state of shock.

he was rushing to open the clouds and look down, only to see that a crease building was being built at the height of a high mountain.

and it is like an ant moving its home.

his donkey was carrying a mountain-like brick, walking hard towards the mountain, full of wet fur, and being beaten from time to time.

zhang guo's heart was sore, he cleaned up the mountain, saw a lot of bones piled up in the cliffs, he couldn't help but yell, "o tyrant!" just turn into a skinny old man and fly down the clouds.

a kind foreman said to him, "turn the ridge works so hard, the terrain is so dangerous, you can go to the plains.

zhang ko looked at him and smiled: "do you know the story of the old man being modest?" he said he took the ropes out of his arms, with eight bricks on his back and four under his armpit, and he grabbed two pieces in each hand, as he flew up the hillside...

and the bricks on his back were all loaded up and zhang go went back to the mountain.

with the bricks he was carrying, the tiles discovered that they had very, very deep hand prints on them, and they thought, "the old man who helped us build them is a fairy." what god? he's the only one with a good donkey." in fact, there are a lot of folk saying how zhang ko-glu became a fairy。