If he followed the orthodox direction and did it slowly, Xu Wei's purpose was to obtain the incense of nearly 100 hunters in these three villages.

The hunter also has a family, and he will slowly make offerings, and at that time, it will not be a problem to really gather enough incense.

The legend of the previous life, especially in Journey to the West, there are gods in every village, river and mountain, and the position of the little god is not so cherished.

But those are all orthodox gods sealed by the heavenly court, although incense is needed, it is all after being a god.

If the name is right, things can be done, and until the adversity ends, how difficult it is.

Xu Wei was temporarily stopped above this pass, and the body of a demigod was more than the bottom, and he was also a great supernatural power.

There is no strong force, and there are ancestral spirits in the village who want to stop it.

Fortunately, there is such a mountain, and with his skill of listening, he knows most of the situation in the mountain.

Coming from his previous life, he naturally understood that no matter when, information is very important, and since ancient times, he has used beacon fire and wolf smoke to transmit news, and radio and network technology in later generations are especially important.

Even the heavenly court has clairvoyance, patrolling the world with the ears of the wind, and there is a heavenly mirror artifact, up to the Three Realms, and down to the Nine Shadows.

Xu Wei naturally didn't underestimate the idea of any kind of divine art, any divine art used in the place where it should be used can play a huge role.

For example, he gave Zhang Hai guidance and subdued Zhang Hai's obedience.

In the case that Zhang Hai was injured by a tiger, he rushed over to rescue him in time, all relying on the skill of listening to the place.

Now Xu Wei has already tried these three techniques, and only after using them can he know that he has more ideas about these three methods.

He vaguely felt that Shinto was not just as simple as it seemed, but unfortunately he had not yet become a god, and he had too little contact.

Now for Xu Wei, the most important thing is to become a god, and after being a god, that is the heaven and earth to travel.

For three days in a row, the mountain temple was also deserted.

Zhang Hai was recuperating at home, and when he was recuperating from his injuries, he drew the picture in his dream and meditated.

After Zhang Hai's injuries recovered a little, he carried a large number of items for his family to prepare for worship as if Zhang An had come that day.

The village is not big, everyone knows what to do, and it is not the day to worship the ancestors, Zhang Hai's behavior is quite strange.

Within three days, Zhang An had not been to the mountain temple, and every time it was regarded as a simple worship respectfully, but his heart was not sincere, or because of other reasons, Xu Wei did not see the production of incense, and he would not pay much attention to it.

If it weren't for the thin lines formed by the two incense qi in the circle seal that still existed, Xu Wei would have thought that the two of them had completely forgotten about themselves.

Zhang Hai's return to the village late at night can be regarded as a strange talk from ten miles and eight towns, which surprised this group of simple villagers.

After careful questioning, Zhang Hai didn't say it too clearly, but Zhang An also guessed some, and the village began to gossip, full of awe, fear, and eagerness for the Baiyun Mountain God on the mountain, but unfortunately no one dared to go directly to the mountain to worship.

First, the mountain road is rugged, and except for a few people among the villagers, they are all farmers who dig in the soil, and they are not so courageous, and the mountains are far away.

Second, in addition to the tradition of worshipping ancestral spirits, this world rarely worships others, and the evil ghosts get incense, which will be more terrifying, and the evil ghosts occupy the position of the ancestral spirits, and a village will become the food of the evil spirits.

Third, it is the village chief of Zhangjia Village, the village head, who has his own majesty, and is the key person in charge of communicating with the ancestral spirits.

In this way, even if there is some gossip, it will be suppressed by the village chief, if it is not for the hunters in the village, it is also a big force in the village, and it is estimated that the village chief will directly prohibit people from discussing this Baiyun Mountain God.

You must understand that the god of Baiyun Mountain blessed Zhang Hai to return late at night, but it is a real thing, and there is no room for fraud.

In the three villages near the forest, people die in the forest almost every year, and sometimes three or four a year.

If you can really give away the prey as Zhang Hai described, avoid returning in vain, or give you some guidance and return late at night, it is an extremely rare temptation for these hunters.

When Zhang Hai didn't act, most of the hunters in the village were on the sidelines, I don't know if it was a momentary fluke, whether it was Zhang Hai's luck, or if the Baiyun Mountain God really had its mysteries.

Xu Wei's pointing was so clear, Zhang Hai could naturally guess that it was a map, and the location of the end point must be an extremely precious existence.

After hesitating for a long time, Zhang Hai still called Zhang An, and the two met this Baiyun Mountain God together, although he had a little more contact, but Zhang An was a hunter after all, and he knew more than him.

Sure enough, Zhang An looked at the map, and with his experience of stumbling and climbing in Baiyun Mountain for more than 20 years, he could see at a glance where the location of the map was pointing?

Overjoyed, Zhang An and Zhang Hai went to the Baiyun Mountain Temple early in the morning.

They knew that some of the Orions were secretly following them, watching their actions, and they didn't mind at all.

Blessing cannot be enjoyed exclusively, and this Baiyun Mountain, the temple is located here, sooner or later there will be hunters to worship, they will not think that they are the special people, deeply favored by the gods of Baiyun Mountain.

However, if you can occupy this refurbished machine, it is also a great benefit for the two of them.

"The smell of incense. ”

The two of them worshiped respectfully, and sure enough, the smell of incense was born.

At this point, Xu Wei can use some magic skills, and the wonderful use of incense qi is not only this, for Xu Wei, it is necessary to accumulate a hundred incense qi to become a god.

There is a word of God, and he can't help but be moved.

Finally, it was a busy job some time ago, and it paid off, and he didn't need to look for a candidate again.

In the past few days, the hearts of the hunters in the mountains have fluctuated, and Xu Wei can also see it, so he is afraid that they will not be moved.

On weekdays, Orion rarely came to the temple near his mountainside.

Behind the temple is a precipitous cliff that is unpredictable, with clouds and mist rolling and waves rolling and unpredictable.

If you are not careful, you will fall into the mountain stream, so you really need to be cautious.

I didn't know who it was who built the mountain temple before, but I chose a good place, which was quite mysterious and wonderful, and the fairy spirit was insignificant, not like the mortal world.

Let the mortals yearn for it, and in the heart of awe, they can worship more devoutly.

It didn't take long for Zhang Hai and Zhang An to come to the mountain temple with a wooden box in their hands, full of excitement.

Xu Wei raised his head condescendingly, listened carefully, and heard the two of them bowing and thanking each other: "Thank you for the gift of the gods of Baiyun Mountain." ”

Under a large tree, they found a broken wooden box.

When I opened it, I saw that it was fifty taels of silver, and some tattered copper coins and strings.

It is estimated that a family's annual consumption is less than fifty taels of silver, which is also an opportunity for the two of them.

The conditions of Zhang An's family are slightly better, after all, he has been a hunter for this year, and the people in the county are quite sought after for the prey between the mountains and wilderness, and often enter the restaurant, but they can sell it at a good price.

Although the family has savings, it is only less than 100 taels, which is still his savings for more than 20 years, and he is ready to seek a good background for future generations.

Zhang Hai has been hunting with Zhang An since he was sixteen years old, and he is respectful on weekdays, but he can only get some prey, barely able to subsidize his family, how can he ever see so much silver, and his heart is even more grateful to the god of Baiyun Mountain.

The name of the mountain god is not false, the magic power is vast, mortals worship God, most of them are asking for something, God is such a relationship with people, it is complicated, it is nothing more than profit.

Baiyun Mountain is so big, the changes of the past dynasties, the evolution of the villages under the mountain, and naturally there are many people who have buried a lot of treasures in this mountain forest.

Some years ago, naturally became this ownerless thing, the ghost thing disdainful, and the wisdom is confused, and the news cannot be transmitted, but it is cheaper Xu Wei, and after careful investigation, it is also gained, and in the end, it is also cheaper for Zhang An's uncle and nephew.

There are more than a dozen treasures in the mountains and forests under the ground, and one of the treasures makes Xu Weidu's heart moved, but fortunately, he is now a demigod and has long ignored the wealth of the world.

It also makes sense that wealth is a must-have for cultivators, and it makes sense that wealth comes first, at least now Xu Wei's wealth can move people's hearts.

Seeing the two of them leave after a bow, both of them were flushed with excitement.

Zhang Hai and the two can't hide such a big thing, and there are not a few people who have been staring at their uncle and nephew recently.

The hunters talked a lot, and although they were envious, they sat the two of them together in the middle of the village.

The village chief also heard the news, and he couldn't suppress everyone's hearts.

Zhang Haimian looked at everyone, and he had no intention of concealing it.

1510 told the events of a few days, and Zhang An was also echoing, and he also knew that his nephew still had so many things that he didn't know about himself.

"Is the matter of the White Cloud Mountain God real?"

It was the village chief who was questioning, and as the head of a village, he had to be careful.

Zhang Hai raised three fingers to the sky, "I swear, every word I say is true, otherwise I will be spurned by the ancestral spirit, die tragically in the mountains and forests, and be the stomach of the beast." “

Such vows are not insignificant to the people of this world.

There was an uproar among the people, and the corner of the village entrance was bustling.

One of them proposed: "Why don't we also go and pay homage and get the guidance of the god of Baiyun Mountain, and we don't have to be lucky enough to dig in the fields, let alone be in the company of wild beasts all day long, and one of them will die accidentally." “

Zhang San is a dilapidated village with three acres of land, who likes to work hard and does not take care of it carefully, often hungry, with a yellow face and thin muscles, skinny bones, and greedy eyes.

"yes. “

"We hunters are afraid of the tigers in the mountains and forests, the evil ghosts of the night, if the god of Baiyun Mountain can protect them, my second uncle will not have to die, only a pile of white bones remains. One of them was speaking, but before he could finish speaking, he choked up.

There are not a few people who shed tears when they heard it, they were all from the village, and they were related to each other.

The village chief frowned, and everyone was embarrassed.

Liang Jiufang said: "It's not early today, if you enter the mountain and come back late, I'm afraid it's dangerous, so let's go tomorrow." “

What he said did not refuse, and everyone secretly sent it in their hearts.

The village chief was also wondering in his heart, he had heard his grandfather say that there was once a stranger in Baiyun Mountain, but he often asked the villagers to go to worship, as if worshiping the ancestral spirit, and then suddenly disappeared one day, and the temple gradually became deserted.

But this Baiyun Mountain God has never heard of it, his mind is overturned, and he is a little uneasy, not knowing whether it is a blessing or a curse.