Xu Wei was also quite strange about what Zhang San had done before, according to reason, this lazy person should not have such good eloquence, and he can be regarded as a character who is disliked, why did he suddenly have a full mouth cannon skill, and directly fooled a large group of people to come to incense, and also reorganized the inside and outside of the temple.

After the Seal of the Gods was formed, Xu Wei had not seen humans with his qi, and this time he used his divine power to see even more.

Secretly using his magic eye, the seal of the gods was also shaking slightly, and a drop of divine power melted into Xu Wei's eyes, making his eyes stinging incomparably, this change was not there before.

Although it is a soul body, it also belongs to the five elements of yin and yang, all kinds of organs are there, and the structure of the eyes is also quietly changing.

Zhang San and the other two were kneeling down, and a cloud of gas instantly appeared above the heads of the three of them.

Xu Wei saw that the other two farmers were gray, with a little white, but they were not much strange, but the luck of this three-headed was really different.

The pure white color underneath is in the shape of a cyan inverted funnel on top of it, the cyan keeps passing, and the pure white gray underneath also turns pure white when the cyan passes.

Xu Wei has some understanding, the source of this cyan luck is him, Zhang San got his favor, and somehow he scored and moistened his luck, cyan luck is precious, not ordinary people can have.

Zhang San has the heart to act, and suddenly he is like a divine help, and he gets twice the result with half the effort, so that he can gather enough incense for Xu Wei so quickly and turn into a cloud of qi, it may also be that heaven and earth have a feeling, and he does not want the only future god to go into chaos, under the general trend of heaven, it will work naturally, even if Zhang San is a pig, under the infusion of atmospheric luck, he will soon be able to succeed.

Xu Wei looked at the hunters in the mountains again, they were all ordinary, only for Zhang Hai whom he had contacted, Zhang An had a little green on his head, but he was not so ordinary, looking at the faces of the two, today's prey, the recent luck is really much better.

The so-called one life, two fortunes, three feng shui, four cultivation merits, five reading, are all mountain and village husbands, where there is merit to cultivate, and there is no book to read, this time the world worships the ancestral spirit, not to mention the blessing of the ancestors, there is no yin virtue, there is no strange people and strange things to arrange the leyline, and the feng shui theory is also very different.

Zhang San himself has an ordinary life, although he has been instilled with atmospheric luck for a while, he can't keep it, and if he doesn't practice himself, he will get very little benefit.

If Xu Wei doesn't pay attention to it, and there is no more green energy, the only harvest is that the luck will also change from gray to pure white, so that farmers can also get a life of good health, wealth and a future without worrying about eating and drinking.

"People with special personalities in the world are especially at least, and it is not normal for people with great merit and great luck to bump into them so easily. Xu Wei said comforting himself.

Seeing Zhang Sanyu worshipping under him, Xu Wei's heart moved, and he directly hypnotized into his dream.

Zhang San just remembered that he was in the mountain temple, and instantly turned into a palace with white jade as the wall and gold and stone as the road, with golden armor guards on both sides, big eyes with copper bells, a hard face, three meters tall, and a half-moon halberd in hand.

At a glance, he was glared at twice, and Zhang San only felt cold.

"Not coming in yet, but when. ”

An empty and distant voice came, and Zhang San immediately heard that it was the voice of the god of Baiyun Mountain, but it dispelled a lot of fear.

Walking on the avenue, Xu Wei, who was sitting on the throne, was even taller, more than ten meters high, and Zhang San was even smaller under it.

Natou bowed, Zhang San did not hesitate, and called out in his mouth: "Meet the mountain god master, your devout believer Zhang San will meet you." ”

"When the Japanese god says, you're doing a pretty good job. Xu Wei opened his mouth and said.

Zhang San was overjoyed, and his heart was pounding.

"Since you can do it, I will give you a hundred taels of gold, and I hope that you will live a good life, and you will not have to use that excuse to steal tribute, and inform the believers that the offering lies in sincerity, and as for the external situation, there is no need to pay attention to it, I will naturally bless it. ”

"Do you understand?"

Zhang San's whole person was stunned by a hundred taels of gold, and hurriedly said, "Understood." ”

"Understood. After another word, he found that he was back in the mountain temple, kowtowing, and the two people around him looked at him strangely and shouted, both of them were very puzzled.

Zhang San's face is also thick-skinned, and when he looks left and right, he doesn't find a hundred taels of gold.

When asked by the person next to him, Zhang San also replied, being thought to be a fool's dream, but it made Zhang San ashamed and angry, and he didn't want to stay longer, so he left directly.

Walking to the mountain road, the more I thought about it, the more wrong it became, and I always felt that what I saw was definitely a mountain god, and that existence would not fool him.

Suddenly, a pile of raised dirt appeared from the ground, which startled Zhang San, and he hurriedly retreated, only to see a golden light coming out of it, and a pile of gold formed a small hillside, all of which were gold bars.

Zhang San didn't care about it, so he directly held the gold bar in his arms, took one of it and took a bite, overjoyed.

"Keep your mouth shut, keep your money safe, and hold gold to swagger in the face of disaster. ”

A voice came to his ears, and kept recalling it in his ear.

Zhang San understood the meaning of this sentence, and hurriedly bowed again, but the voice disappeared at this moment.

Xu Wei saw him disappear on the mountain road, and also nodded, the purpose of his reminder was twofold, the first was indeed for Zhang Sanhao, getting such a large sum of money out of thin air, blessings and misfortunes were unpredictable, but he was also a devout believer, and he didn't want him to suffer disasters.

Second, I don't want people to know that he gives money again, if he gives too much, the more people ask for money, the more money is buried in the mountain, and the property buried in the ground in the mountains is limited, and this is not a gold mountain, even if it is a gold mountain, Xu Wei also knows that sooner or later it will be emptied by people's greed.

At this moment, Xu Wei looked solemnly at the front of the sky, which was also the direction of Zhangjia Village at the foot of the mountain.

A cloud of evil qi formed a cloud drifting from a distance, faintly facing his direction, and what Wangqi saw also let Xu Wei know that the catastrophe is coming, and the comer is not good, but it depends on the means, try to get high, hide if it is powerful, and almost kill or subdue.

Xu Wei has never seen the traces of cultivators in this world, I think I will be able to see it this time, it is also very beneficial to him, each world is different, otherwise the mountain god Yu Guina and other gods will be assimilated when they come to this world, and in the end they will go the same way, the experience of the Qing Dynasty in the previous life tells us that it is absolutely not advisable to close off the country, and Shinto also needs to communicate with each other, otherwise Buddhism will not actually hold a Dharma meeting, and Taoism will not always preach.

"Cultivators, hey, I really have the lifelong pursuit of many people who seek the Tao in their previous lives, and I don't know what kind of style it is. ”

Xu Wei sighed all his life, he was just an ordinary college student in his previous life, he also worshipped the Monkey King when he was a child, and he was no stranger to cultivating immortals, after all, it was the era of information explosion, but he never thought that he could cultivate immortals, but now he is the body of a god, and he is even more unfamiliar with the way of immortals.

Shinto is the most noble, and Xiandao is the most free.

Xu Wei sighed, returned to his normal expression, and secretly calculated, "It seems that I still need to prepare, I hope that the people who come will not disappoint me." ”

There is still a remnant of the divine power, and Xu Wei doesn't want to use its evolution rules anymore, and the Great Dao of Enlightenment, but now the most important thing to improve is the combat effectiveness.

It's not all quiet down the hill either.

Xu Baiyang with two apprentices, to Zhangjia Village, it is almost dusk, the sunset of Baiyun Mountain is particularly beautiful, all the way, early autumn has arrived, the leaves have fallen, the greenery has lost its vitality, but this Baiyun Mountain, at a glance from a distance, has added a lot of new green, even the wild grass under the mountain has revealed some vitality.

There are many ghosts in the mountains at night, and the mountain roads are intricate, Xu Baiyang never thought about going into the mountains at night to investigate, after all, he is also a mortal in the flesh, although he has magical powers, he will not be invincible in the world.

Zhang Fuman was also standing respectfully aside, starting from Zhangjia Village, Zhangjia Village also knew the Baiyun Mountain God best, and naturally there were people from Zhangjia Village to receive him.

Xu Baiyang, wearing a cyan robe, has been looking at Baiyun Mountain from the bottom of the mountain, revealing a breath that no one should enter.

The hunters on the mountain are also constantly descending the mountain, curiously looking at this side a few more times, I don't know what these strange people are doing, but seeing Zhang Fuman beside him, he didn't dare to go up and ask more, the village chief is still a little majestic.

"Three officials, the banquet has been prepared, and the bedroom has been prepared. ”

Zhang Fuman said in silence, facing the sticky people in this, he instinctively sensed the horror.

"The Orion Zhang Hai, Zhang An, and Zhang San are all invited to come and continue, I have something to ask. Xu Baiyang commanded, after coming here, he did not have a cynical demeanor, but became more and more solemn and calm.

The thin-headed, long-eared two didn't have so many scruples, but they were excited when they heard what they were eating, and they salivated, which made Xu Baiyang very helpless.

After a banquet, the three of them were secretive when they heard Xu Baiyang's origin, and they couldn't ask anything, and they didn't know much.

Xu Baiyang learned that the Baiyun Mountain God was not harmful, but did not relax, and became more dignified.

After late at night, he went to the ancestral temple alone, he had some skills, and naturally he would communicate with the ancestral spirit, which was much more convenient than Zhang Fuman.

"The seeker, Xu Baiyang, the county magistrate of Daxia County, asks to see him. ”

Xu Baiyang said loudly, sitting in front of the ancestral spirit statue, and a strange sound came out of his mouth, not far away, but it clearly echoed in the incense spirit domain.

The ancestral spirit of the Zhang family was shaken, looking for the sound and looking, only to see a figure that was all faintly revealing clear light up and down, vaguely extraordinary.

"I am the ancestor of the Zhang family, and Xu Daoguan doesn't know what he has to do here. ”

The ancestral spirit of the Zhang family appeared, and under the entanglement of incense all over his body, it was particularly terrifying, and as soon as he appeared inside the ancestral temple, the temperature rose a few points.

Xu Baiyang saw that the ancestral spirit was still clear, but he breathed a sigh of relief, and he didn't need to work harder.

"There is a Baiyun Mountain God in the mountains who needs incense to worship, do you know his origin, whether he is a powerful ghost. "In this world, only ghosts need incense.

It is also recorded that the ghosts of Great Xia can keep their minds and wisdom when they get a great opportunity, pretending to be the flow of ancestral spirits, and they are blessed by the bright, absorbing incense, and secretly devouring flesh and blood.

If you are a soul, you will become empty, yearning for the body, and the ghosts will become more powerful if you devour the flesh.

The ancestor of the Zhang family was also decisive, "The origin of this existence is extraordinary, and after I learned that the juniors told me, I was also ready to go to investigate at night, but before I could take any action, you came, Daoist." ”

Zu Ling's eyes were a little evasive, and his words were untrue.

Xu Baiyang didn't care too much, like this kind of ancestral spirit in the village, is also the weakest, it is estimated that the village will be greatly injured once, and one will be wiped out if he is not careful, since he is enshrined by incense, he will also be bound by incense, and there are hundreds of people in the village whose luck is connected, but it can offset the erosion of some incense thoughts.

It's just that he got very little, but it made him feel uneasy, so he had to make plans tomorrow, and when he came here, every time he watched Baiyun Mountain, he felt frightened, and it also made him uneasy.