In ancient times, there was an old man, working for the landlord's house, his son was dead, no money to buy a coffin, so sad tears, results when he is fed to cattle grass by cattle at the. The cow is holy, talking. The ox asks the old man: Why are you crying? The old man said, my son is dead, no money to buy a coffin. Said the bull, you can climb at night, will have money. The old man night climbing vines, flat land on the mountain the last. For a moment, the sky has a brilliant fairy, viburnum, spend a ground, immediately turned to gold, everywhere is gold. The old man took a piece in her pocket, and followed the vine carefully down the hill. Back home, the son buried. The landlord at the poor man, where's the money? He asked the old man, the old man told him. That night, the landlord pretended to holding a bundle of grass to feed the cattle, eyes still with tears. The cow asks him, why are you crying? The landlord said, my son is dead, no money to buy a coffin. Said the bull, you go to a what mountain, angel will give you gold, you don't get. The landlord said: good. The landlord took a big pocket, also climbed up the hill. For a moment, the sky shine, angel appeared, or as viburnum, spend a ground into gold. The landlord to pocket, pocket full of go, all his pockets were full. The landlord will carry filled with gold pocket and body with gold, carefully along the vine below. In the process he's pocket, feeling more and more heavy, the body is also more and more heavy. He put too much, Tengzi pressure can not stand fast, but the landlord refused to throw out some gold. The result is more below, the pocket body more heavy, more and more heavy, the landlord or continue, not willing to throw away a piece of gold. Then, all of a sudden vines broke from the hillside, the landlord is fell down, dead, who pocket gold turned into stone.
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