Chapter 81: A Conversation with the Crispy Roast Suckling Pig

This thing can speak human words, a fragrant, golden roasted ** pig can speak human words, Chen Yang feels that he is either crazy or the world is in chaos.

"Have you opened the eyes of heaven? Cast the Natal Temple? Has Hongchen refined his heart? What level of cultivation have you reached? ”

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A large number of questions were thrown over, and Chen Yang's brain was like a pot of confusion, and he couldn't understand it at all.

"Who are you? The shape is very individual, huh? Is this the new cosplay? Chen Yang finally squeezed out a smile, struggled to find a topic, and asked stiffly.

Talking to a crispy roast ** pig, Chen Yang felt that he must be crazy.

"After a long period of changes, the language, concepts, and views have changed drastically, and every time I face the inheritors of the mountain gods, I will feel the huge difference between them." This crispy roasted ** pig's small hooves are on the side of the pot, old-fashioned, with a pair of small black eyes, full of the taste of memories, as if sighing something.

"I am the Holy Spirit, condensed by the incense and wish of hundreds of millions of mortal beings and hundreds of millions of people, and I am the steward, guide, and weapon of the mountain god in the world." The crispy roasted ** pig slowly revealed his origin, which made Chen Yang even more confused.

Holy Spirit? Incense wishing power?

Don't you understand, what kind of mess is this, the worldview setting of fantasy novels?

"This generation of mountain god inheritors, is the talent so stupid? It's useless! The crispy roasted ** pig sighed slightly, the little pig's trotters slapped his head, and his small black eyes looked into the distance, looking very depressed.

I understand the meaning of this sentence, but Chen Yang is very generous and will not bother with a crispy roasted ** pig.

"Why do you look like this?" At the inappropriate time, Chen Yang asked a question of rudeness.

"You think I want to be like this, it's not those villagers and fools who come back to worship the mountain gods, and all they pray for in their minds is gold, silver, jewelry, or a mouthful of food, so I was molded into this form." The crispy roasted ** pig was coaxing, panting in his nostrils, and his little head turned to the side.

The embodiment of fantasy, a setting of modern fantasy urban novels, Chen Yang finally understood and knew the origin of this fragrant, crispy roasted ** pig.

There is endless darkness all around, only this square abbot has a little light, and he is alone with a crispy roast ** pig, talking about weird topics, this feeling is very novel and exciting.

"Where is this, why is it dark all around." Chen Yang continued, there was endless darkness all around, which made people feel very insecure.

"The Dark Domain, the spiritual world I have constructed." Crispy roasted ** pig, yawned, seemed to be very tired, and was about to fall asleep.

"What are you looking for me for, I'm bored, chattering." Chen Yang desperately wanted to know why he came to this world full of darkness.

"I will guide you to become an excellent inheritor of the mountain gods." The crispy roast ** pig suddenly looked solemn and meticulous, which was extremely incompatible with its dignity.

"I can't use the natural energy in my body, is it your fault?" Chen Yang asked again.

"What kind of natural energy, who is the weird name that came up with it, that is the Yuan Force of Heaven and Earth, the origin power of the inheritor of the mountain god, the foundation of a qiē ......" The crispy roasted ** pig scolded Chen Yang angrily, his tone was impatient, and he seemed to have eaten gunpowder.

"The name doesn't matter, whether it's natural energy or the Yuan Force of Heaven and Earth, it's not your ghost." Chen Yang's tone was a little impatient, talking about everything, it was too much of a waste of time.

"Perhaps, I just woke up, and I need a lot of Heaven and Earth Yuan Force to replenish my body before I can manifest in your heart." The crispy roasted ** pig is generous, without a little twisting, and the words are very natural.

"Is there anything else you have to do right now? I'm busy, and there's a lot to do, can you let me out. ”

"Time is running out, I picked up the most critical one and said, hurry up and build the natal temple, otherwise after a while, without the replenishment of incense and wishing power, I will disappear."

"It's my business!" Chen Yang's words completely exploded this crispy roast ** pig.

"Boy, I have always been kind to you, don't toast and don't eat and drink, if I am gone, your divine position will disappear with me, and you will become an ordinary person again." The crispy roasted ** pig said viciously, his eyes were fierce, and he didn't look like a good class.

Become an ordinary person, become an ordinary person, this sentence kept recalling in his mind, Chen Yang was so scared that he didn't dare to breathe, and his heart was pounding, as if a deer was bumping around.

"Build and build, isn't it a natal temple, it will be built tomorrow, and it will be built immediately." Chen Yang's face changed in an instant, and his words became much more docile.

"Who wouldn't say it, the natal temple is closely related to the inheritor of the mountain god, one is prosperous, one is lost, it needs to be built on the basis of spiritual matter, poured out the heart and blood, and is recognized by God, how can it be so easy.

Next, after listening to the planning of this crispy roast pig, Chen Yang finally understood what it means to "the temple is a small demon with a big wind, and the pool is shallow and the king is eight deep", a small natal temple temple, the floor should be cast in brass, the pillars of the main hall should be 10,000 years old gloomy wood, the mountain god law elephant should be carved with mutton fat and beautiful jade, and even a door and window should be made of rosewood. 、

Chen Yang gasped, his head was dizzy, this is the real gold and silver sea, he can't earn this money in ten lifetimes!

"Once the natal temple is built and you can enjoy the incense worship of all mortal beings, the inheritors of the mountain gods will also receive great benefits, such as being haunted by good luck throughout their lives and living an incomparably rich and happy life." Crispy roast ** pig, with a humanized expression on his face, looks very obscene.

"The old mountain gods have become like bears, and they are still called happy and rich lives." Chen Yang said disdainfully, and his tone was a little mocking.

"That's the lesson of your past, your predecessor was too picky, built the natal temple and actually cut corners, was collapsed by a once-in-a-millennium earthquake, and lived a poor life in the second half of his life, which caused me to be hit hard and have been sleeping until today."

It was terrifying, Chen Yang couldn't imagine that he had become that dignified, ragged, tattered, with a scruffy beard, living a wandering life, which was definitely an eternal nightmare.

Make hay! Make hay! Make hay!

If you go to foreign countries, such as Citigroup and Australia, you can definitely make a lot of money by smuggling bulk commodity goods and avoiding customs with Xuanhuang Realm.

Use natural energy to build an illusory world to scare those local tyrants who are unkind to the rich and blackmail them for a penny.

"You seem to think about some bad things in your heart, and I advise you to make money and do things honestly, otherwise you will be damned, your god will be destroyed, your soul will be scattered, and there will be no scum left." Crispy roasted ** pig threatened on the side

In these years, I can make a lot of money honestly, this product is too out of place, Chen Yang didn't care about it, and he didn't take it to heart.

At this time, a terrifying picture appeared in Chen Yang's heart.

Heavy dark clouds rolled, obscuring the sky and the sun, lightning and thunder, violent winds and rains, and a white light pierced through the sky and the earth, turning a figure on the ground into powder, leaving nothing behind.

"This is the tragic end of a mountain god inheritor six hundred years ago, he acted recklessly, did all kinds of evil, the heavens could not look past it, and sent down the light of heaven's damnation."

Chen Yang was speechless, the scene was all in front of him, it was too terrifying, the heavens were majestic, and there was no room for provocation.