At this time, the land temple was very lively, in addition to the seven princes, Uncle Feng, and the old village chief, who wanted to rebuild the land temple, there were many people who came to see the excitement.

At noon, truckloads of sand, cement and other materials had been pulled, and they were not ordinary red bricks or sand bricks, but green bricks.

Under the overall arrangement of the old village chief, the reconstruction of the Land Temple has begun, but Chen Han knelt in front of the Land Temple, which hindered them very much.

However, they have no choice but to let him do everything.

In the afternoon, Feng Qingyan also came to the land temple, although it was the height of summer, but fortunately it was under the old banyan tree, otherwise Chen Han would have been roasted dry. However, even so, Chen Han was still miserable, and it was only for most of the day.

"Drink some water. ”

Feng Qingyan brought a bowl of cold white boiling.

Chen Han's eyes were a little dull, and at this time, his lips were already dry and chapped, and blood was oozing, and some of the blood had dried up and condensed on his lips.

"It's okay, it's just water. Feng Qingyan said.

Chen Han didn't speak, just shook his head gently, Feng Qingyan saw that Chen Han was so persistent, and he didn't persuade anymore.

"It's only been a long time, and I don't know if Han can hold on. ”

Qigong shook his head and said, motionless, not eating or drinking, kneeling for three days and three nights, there may not be many people who can do it.

"Yes, I don't know how long Han can last, if he can't last three days and three nights, it will be a pity......"

Uncle Feng said that he was not optimistic that Chen Han would be able to hold out for three days and three nights.

"Hmph, if he kneels for three days and three nights without eating or drinking, his feet are also useless, and he can be directly amputated, stupid!" said a young man in his early twenties disdainfully, although he had heard of any dreams and Luo Tiancheng, but he didn't believe it at all.

There are no ghosts or gods in this world!

This is ignorance!

Moreover, this young man is also the grandson of Qigong, a college student.

"Brother Han, get up quickly, if you kneel down again, your feet will be wasted. At this time, a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl said, looking quite delicate.

When the old village chief, Qigong, Uncle Feng and others heard this, they seemed to feel that what they said made sense, after all, if they knelt motionless for three days and three nights, their blood and qi were not smooth, and they might really lose their feet.

Now, they don't know whether to persuade Chen Han or not?

At this time, there were a few young people who even scolded Qigong, Uncle Feng and others, in their opinion, Qigong and Uncle Feng were promoting feudal superstition.

"Little one, what do you know, get out of the way, don't get in the way here. The old village chief rushed to these young people, one of whom was his granddaughter.

"Hmph, ignorance. ”

"Wait for your feet to be wasted. ”

"A bunch of old stubborns. ”

"Feudal superstition. ”

These young people muttered as they walked, and scolded the seventh prince and the old village chief, and when the seventh prince and the old village chief heard this, they suddenly became angry and slapped them away.

Because this group is the grandchildren of Qigong and the old village chief, the others dare not scold Qigong and others, but they dare, and they scolded without saving face at all.

"After a few years of studying, my wings are stiff, even I dare to scold?" the old village chief taught.

"Grandpa, you are promoting feudal superstition, this kind of thinking is unacceptable, it will harm others. The granddaughter of the old village chief said, looking preachy.

", don't think it's great if you've just been admitted to college, I eat more salt than you eat......" Before the old village chief could finish speaking, he was immediately interrupted by his granddaughter, "Cut, grandpa, aren't you salty when you eat these salts?"

"Bastard!"

The old village chief blew his beard and glared.

"Brother Qingyan, why don't you persuade me, there won't be any divine tree at all, it's all a lie......"

In fact, Feng Qingyan has a very high hope among the young people in Qingshan Village, after all, Feng Qingyan is a college student from a famous school, and this famous school is still the first university, and it is the object of worship of these middle school students and college students.

"Brother Qingyan, you won't believe it, will you?"

A seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl was surprised and said that it was the granddaughter of the old village chief.

At this time, the old village chief, Qigong and others saw Feng Qingyan coming, and immediately asked, "Qingyan, have you knelt for a long time, will you kneel your feet?"

Feng Qingyan thought for a moment and said, "There is such a possibility. ”

"Then, isn't that a Han ......" Although Qigong did not continue, everyone knew what he meant, and they were all a little worried.

"It's also possible. Feng Qingyan said.

"Feng Qingyan, then do you want to persuade him, if his feet are useless, what's the use of asking for jade leaves?" said the old village chief with a frown.

"yes. ”

Qigong also nodded.

"Is it useful for me to persuade him?" Feng Qingyan said helplessly, at this time, Chen Han would rather exchange his life for a jade leaf, what if he wasted his feet.

Perhaps this is ignorance.

"Do you have to persuade him, do we see him on his knees?" said the old village chief.

"I'll try. ”

Feng Qingyan nodded, at this time he was also thinking, if he didn't move, didn't eat or drink, knelt for three days and three nights, would he kneel his feet to waste. I don't know if I want to waste Feng Qingyan, but he knows that he will definitely have severe knee pain, delirium, paralysis of his lower limbs, and even loss of consciousness......

"Brother Han, stand up and move your limbs, if you keep kneeling like this, you will kneel your feet to waste, so even if you ask for jade leaves, what's the point?" Feng Qingyan said, but Chen Han still just knelt quietly, although his body was constantly trembling.

At this time, Chen Han's gaze was confused, and his lips moved slightly.

Although there was no sound, Feng Qingyan understood that what Chen Han said just now was the word "worthwhile".

"Is it really worth it?" Feng Qingyan asked again.

Chen Han nodded slightly.

"Well, I've got your back, and you're going to get what you want. Feng Qingyan whispered.

Chen Han showed a smile, but the chapped lips moved, and bloodshot appeared again.

"Drink some water, if people don't eat or drink, you won't be able to last three days and three nights. Yan Qing said.

Chen Han shook his head.

Feng Qingyan didn't know how to say Chen Han, and he didn't know whether it was good to say that he was stupid or that he was ignorant. At this time, he really wanted to take off the jade leaf and give it to Chen Han, but after taking a few steps, he stopped again.

Since the land god has set such rules, then everything should be according to the rules.

One afternoon passed in everyone's busyness.

At this time, the original land temple has been demolished, and the statue of the god has also been invited under the old banyan tree behind the land temple. It was dark, everyone had already gone home, and only Feng Qingyan and Chen Han were left at this time.

"Drink some water. Feng Qingyan carried a bowl of water.

Chen Han shook his head slightly.

"Although the land god said to kneel for three days and three nights, he didn't say that he wouldn't eat or ......drink," Feng Qingyan persuaded.

At this time, Chen Han became an ignorant cow, just kneeling motionless, not eating or drinking.

In this way, in his opinion, it is piety.

The night was getting deeper, and in the darkness, there was only a little red light on the incense burner, although there was moonlight, but it was already obscured by the old banyan tree.

In Chen Han's blurred gaze, Feng Qingyan walked into the Land Temple.

Although today's incense wish power is not as good as yesterday's, there are more than forty wisps, and at this time, with the divine power that has been used, he has obtained a total of one hundred and ninety-seven wisps of incense wish power.

As long as there are a few more wisps, the same second jade leaf can be condensed on the sacred tree.

When he woke up the next day, Feng Qingyan found that a second jade leaf had already grown on the sacred tree. The two jade leaves were crystal clear, lingering with a faint glow, and there was also a thin layer of misty gas.

And at this time, Feng Qingyan found that the small section of the tree technique that produced the jade leaves turned golden, exuding a faint golden light.

Golden Branches!

Fortunately, it was just dawn at this time, and no one saw Feng Qingyan appear out of thin air.

Although Chen Han was still kneeling in front of the Land Temple, his consciousness at this time was already in a trance, and he couldn't see what was in front of him at all.

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