But when Xiao Yu saw this from afar, he couldn't help but be shocked by the scene in his eyes.

Xiao Yu saw that behind the stone, there was a phantom of a building, and the phantom of the building was antique, with blue bricks and black tiles, which was the style of the Land Temple.

Xiao Yu couldn't help but be a little strange, could this be the illusion of the father-in-law of the land? But why didn't the unlucky mountain god yesterday make such a phantom? Is it because the mana is not strong after being injured, or is it because there is no need to make a phantom in the small temple of the mountain god?

Turning his head to look at everyone, they all looked unaware, and sure enough, normal people can't see this.

Xiao Yu mixed in the crowd, and walked to the land temple with everyone, only to see that the illusory temple still had couplets,

Shanglian, don't laugh at the small gods of my temple, don't burn incense to try;

Xialian, you are powerful and powerful, if you do evil, look at it.

And in the illusory land temple, there was an old man with a white beard and white hair, and a kind eyebrow, who was sitting on his seat and looking at everyone with a smile on his face.

The old man was dressed in a sky-blue robe, and he held a cane of unknown material in his hand, and a yellow gourd hung from it.

Looking at the image of this old man, I really don't know how to describe it, Xiao Yu thought about it for a long time, and then thought of the adjective 'rich', this old man should be the local land lord,

And with the arrival of everyone, this land lord also saw the parade god floating behind everyone, I don't know if it was Xiao Yu's illusion, Xiao Yu seemed to see the land lord's smiling face for a moment, and it returned to normal in an instant.

The land lord got up from his seat, and also floated into the air, facing the flying parade.

It seems that the folklore is not unreasonable, the height of this land is indeed a hard injury, and it is only 1 meter three or four when it is full, and standing with the parade gods, the contrast is even more obvious, and the land is not even the waist height of the parade.

The two gods floated above the Land Temple and talked for a while, as for what he said, Xiao Yu said that he didn't know either, there was no sound at all, okay.

And Li Qing didn't know that the two immortals were on the side, and seeing that they had come to the Land Temple, he put on the tribute and wine, and began to beckon everyone to offer incense and worship.

The worship is carried out in a family unit, and the family members come forward to light incense sticks and insert them in the grooves of the stones, then kneel on the ground and light the yellow table paper they have taken, and when the yellow table paper is burned, they will kowtow, and some of them will recite some words such as 'please bless' in their mouths.

Xiao Yu was staring at all this intently at this time, he didn't want to learn this set of actions, he had also experienced these actions, basically to the ancestors, and all kinds of immortals burned paper This is this process.

He wanted to know what the effect of burning paper for the gods was, and whether it was the folklore that burned paper money, and the gods or ghosts could get the money.

At this time, everyone saw a strange scene, the smoke after the incense stick burned was not scattered in the air, but drifted straight in one direction, and even the paper ashes left over from the burning of the yellow table paper did not know where a gust of wind blew in that direction.

Everyone only said that it was the Lord of the Land who appeared to receive faith.

Only Xiao Yu could see clearly, the direction of the smoke was the land and the place where the parade was, and what was left of the yellow paper burn was not only paper ash, but also some white points of light, and it was the movement of these points of light that drove the fluttering of paper ashes.

Is this what is called incense, or the power of faith? Incense candles, paper money, just carriers?

Xiao Yu saw that the light was lit up by smoke and split into two, merging into the bodies of the land lord and the cruising respectively.

Just looking at the not very satisfied demeanor of the land lord and the smug appearance of the cruising god, Xiao Yu couldn't help but move in his heart.

This special parade god stayed here and did not leave, but followed everyone to worship, wouldn't it be just waiting for the incense of the land, this is really in line with his identity as an evil god, not only teasing the people, but also his special peers.

It's no wonder that the land lord's face became much uglier after seeing the parade, and anyone who encounters this kind of thing can't be happy, even if he doesn't just him, his temper is better.

Xiao Yu was also satisfied when he saw this big play, it seems that there is no difference between this immortal and a mortal, they are all big fish eating small fish, and small fish eating shrimp, and the mystery and majesty of the gods in his heart can't help but decrease a little.

Xiao Yu continued to look at this scene, and suddenly found that the white points of light floating out of everyone burning paper money were not the same, but more or less, which may be the firmness of faith.

When Xiao Yu's family came forward to worship, Xiao Yu pretended to inadvertently block those points of light with his palm, but it was useless, those points of light passed through his palm as if illusory.

Xiao Yu also tried, he didn't dare to make any small moves under the nose of the gods, he still had a clear understanding of his strength.

After everyone worshipped, the parade gods flew away satisfied, I don't know where to go to the land or the people, Xiao Yu also breathed a sigh of relief, this guy Xiao Yu always felt uncomfortable here.

Li Qing beckoned the people in charge of each family to go to his house for a meeting, mainly to discuss the matter of building a temple for the land lord, after all, the land lord has already appeared, and it is not a matter of fooling with such a stone.

Xiao Yu had no intention of getting involved in these things, but returned home.

Xiao Yu, who returned home, browsed the Internet for a while, and sent no new news worth noting, and couldn't help but be a little bored, he wanted to go out to kill monsters and improve his level, but Li Rong clearly told him that no, he was not allowed to go out of the village.

Now that my mother has spoken, at least a good baby for two days should be pretended.

Suddenly, Xiao Yu thought of something, he received a task when he was apprenticed, right? At that time, it was too urgent, and Xiao Yu didn't pay close attention to it, didn't he just go to do the task now, you must know that this is the first time the system has released the task.

Open the dream system, click on the task interface, and there is only one lonely task hanging there,

Missed mission 'East Bay Mutation'

Click to pick, at this time, the task display is already in the receiving state, and a teleport button appears.

Xiao Yu first turned on the brain, disconnected the network, turned on the camera and pointed it at himself, and then glanced at the time, 10:28. I want to record my status after I teleported away.

That's when the teleport button was clicked.

Brush, just like last time, as soon as it was dark and bright, Xiao Yu found that he had arrived at the Tang Dynasty Mansion, and he was still wearing the same cloth clothes, just like the last time he just walked out of the hall where Cheng Biting Jin had just walked, there was no change.

Could it be that since the last time I teleported away, time here has stopped here, not flowing? Forget it, I can't understand all this with my own knowledge, and I can only attribute it to the strength of the system.

And at this moment, Xiao Yu saw an old man walking in at the gate of Cheng Mansion, with a thin face, two mustaches, a brown cloth hat, and a longevity character on it, wearing a cloth coat of the same style as Xiao Yu, and walked to the hall where Cheng Yanjin was with a sad face.

Damn, how did you keep running into an old man these days???