On the first and fifteenth day of each month, or on festivals, the whole village road is lined with long motorcades, and there are crowds of people around the cemetery. On smoky days, gun paper is covered with twenty or thirty centimeters thick. Even in my spare time, people come to worship in twos and threes every day.
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The story of the champion grave in Meng Gong, Guigang;
According to legend, a scholar passed by this mountain in ancient times. He saw a beggar starving to death, but the villagers nearby didn't give alms to eat, so the scholar kindly gave him dry food. The beggar said with emotion, "I wish you success in the exam." Later, the scholar really went to high school, and when he came back, the beggar died on the side of the road. Some ants covered piles of bodies with dirt, so the champion was buried in the same place.
Originally, it was just a gossip that the ancient locals said in their leisure time, and it was not as magical as the rumors at that time. But in modern times, it has been a long time. Storytellers embellish it, saying that whoever goes to worship will be blessed. The spread of the Internet has attracted a large number of foreigners to worship. He also said that nearby villagers were afraid to come to worship because no one gave alms and ate, and they were afraid that worshipping beggars would be counterproductive.