The ox cart drove slowly to a place on the outskirts of the county.

In the distance, I saw a lake, and the water and sky were one after another, and the clear sky was the same color.

There are waterfowl soaring in the sky, ducks lining up in the city, leisurely cruising back and forth on the water.

Black tiles and white walls, boxy temples, sitting in the north of the sun, facing the lake.

Passing by a reed, they got out of the car and the two walked over.

The temple covers an area of about half an acre of land, divided into front and back halls.

The main entrance is a semicircular marble arch, and there is a stone carving describing the date of completion of the temple, as well as the beginning and end of the temple's construction.

The officials in soap clothes have been maintaining order around them, blocking those who have nothing to do with them.

Seeing Lin Zhengyang coming, a small official led by him greeted him with a smile on his face:

"It's the Lin family patriarch who came in front and that Miao Yuan master?"

He only knew Lin Zhiqing, and as for Lin Zhengyang, he had never seen it, but he guessed from his age.

"Yes, that's us."

Lin Zhiqing took half a step back and let Lin Zhengyang go first.

At the same time, he used a voice transmission technique to whisper in Lin Zhengyang's ear:

"Miao Yuan is your title, Coats is your grade, and Miao Yuan Coats is equivalent to the seventh grade, which was given by the Songshan Guanxian and the governor of the state government after consultation."

"This Miao Yuan is the title that your uncle and ancestor once obtained, and it has always been only awarded to the ghost immortals before the age of thirty-seven and twenty-one, and it has a great future and is a little more noble."

While walking, Lin Zhengyang listened to his narration.

"are also ghosts and immortals, and this reward is also superior and inferior."

"Those who have a title are the same as the seven grades, and those who do not have a title are just from the seven grades."

"In addition, those who have cultivated the Fa and achieved it due to the shadow of their predecessors cannot build temples and receive sacrifices if they are not through the scientific examination, and the ghosts and immortals in the Dao veins are also the same, and they can only be worshiped by their own disciples and disciples, and are not subject to the incense of the people."

"You are young, and you entered the Tao in the examination room, which is why you won the honor······· This is a good thing that many ghosts and gods in the Three Realms can't ask for, and it must not be taken lightly! ”

Lin Zhiqing sighed:

"If you have achieved this, you have laid the foundation of Shinto before you were born, and you have a way out. Even if you can't get immortality in the future, your physical body will wear out, and you will be transferred to the underworld, and you will immediately be a righteous god, and you can enjoy the wealth of Shinto, which can be said to be the envy of others! ”

The longevity of ghosts and immortals varies, which is related to their own cultivation methods and achievements.

As long as you don't make a mistake, the general lifespan is around Sanjiazi, and the few methods that have the ability to prolong life will be longer.

Calculate the time, if you are twenty-one years old and enter the ghost fairy, then the temple will be built for a hundred years.

During the 100-year period, the incense of all the people received was stored here.

Once the physical longevity is exhausted and transferred to the underworld, this accumulation is enough for this year-old ghost immortal to transform into a county-level land god in a short period of time, and even be able to compete for the county god of Zhengqipin.

As far as the results are concerned, it can be achieved in a short period of 100 years, and in terms of Shinto, it is also very fast.

I don't know how many ghosts and gods, who have been cultivating for hundreds of years, can't even get a position as a god who is not in the stream, so it can be seen that the title is expensive and the blessing is great.

Entering the main gate, Lin Zhengyang saw at a glance that above the temple, there was a one-man high clay statue of the god.

The outer layer of the statue is pasted with gold leaf, and it is vaguely a young man, and his face is completely unable to see the shadow of Lin Zhengyang himself.

There is an incense burner on the table, and there is incense burning inside, and wisps of green smoke are spreading up.

Lin Zhengyang felt a strange feeling in his heart.

Visiting a temple that nominally belongs to one's own dojo and visiting a statue of a god that nominally corresponds to oneself is like a ghost participating in one's funeral...... Absurd, misplaced, upside down bizarre!

Strange feeling, difficult to accept for a while.

A temple celebrant, holding a lit incense, stood solemnly under the hall, chanting words in his mouth, as if he was blessing the gods of all directions.

There is also a small tripod under the hall, and at this time there is already a small two-arm thick tower incense, lit in it.

The leader led the man all the way here, and then retreated on his own.

Li Huaiguang had been waiting here for a long time, and solemnly said:

"The temple has been completed, the spiritual realm is gradually born, and the god still needs to return to his place, preside over the spiritual realm dojo, and bear the power of incense."

After a pause, it seemed that he could see the confusion of the two, and Li Huaiguang patiently pointed:

"The temples of the great Yangshi are endless, and they can generate a spiritual realm."

"This spiritual realm is born in the middle of yin and yang, adjacent to the yang world, and has yin quality, so it actually falls at the junction of the first and second layers of the underworld in the yang world, that is, the buffer zone between the yin and yang worlds...... Most of the ghosts and gods who are active in the Yang World are like this in their spiritual realms. ”

"If the new spiritual realm is not presided over, it will be difficult to withstand the pollution of the filthy qi of the underworld, and sooner or later it will inevitably collapse, and it will be easier to attract the coveted demons, and please ask the god lord to return to the throne as soon as possible, so as not to delay for a long time and suffer in vain."

"How?"

"All you need is a wisp of divine will...... This new spiritual realm was not born by relying on incense, but was obtained by the imperial court and supported by the country's qi. ”

Li Huaiguang dressed in a formal Xuanxi sacrificial service, and guided Lin Zhengyang to the backyard, and each other cast spells to open their spiritual eyes and gain insight into the underworld.

Lin Zhengyang and the Yin God have become a god, and he can observe the world from the perspective of the Yin God.

As soon as the yin god came out, the eyes of the law opened, and the color in front of him faded, leaving only black, white and gray.

Looking around, there was a cracked wasteland, and the trees that had fallen to the ground had long since dried up.

In front of the two of them, there was a huge white jade palace with a faint white light, and there was a statue of a god in the hall, which matched Lin Zhengyang's own appearance.

There is also a big red plaque on the hall, with three gilt characters of "Gaoshi Temple" written on it, with a faint red light, it looks like a burning fire from a distance.

The Yin God crossed the boundary of Yin and Yang and came to the space where the spiritual realm of the dojo was located.

Here is another aspect that goes hand in hand with the present world.

If the present world is regarded as a piece of paper, then the underworld is another piece of paper, and the spiritual realm is attached to the gap between the present world and the underworld.

Only by cultivating the Yin God Mana can one move freely with the physical body in this spiritual realm.

Lin Zhengyang didn't care about the strange environment around him, followed the strong induction, and walked straight into the hall.

When it came to the temple gate, a red light flashed on the plaque, and then the flag died down.

Lin Zhengyang felt that he had passed through a faint layer of **** and came to the hall.

The temple was empty, except for the statues of the gods.

Lin Zhengyang stepped forward, looked at it, and gradually invested in it with a wisp of divine will.

The idol shook slightly, and the whole palace shook.

The thin white mist that permeated the inside and outside of the palace was like a whale swallowing it, and it was sucked into the idol, like a wind and clouds.

Lin Zhengyang actually felt hunger and thirst for the first time in a long time, and at the same time, various prayers sounded in his ears:

"Ask the immortals to bless my family's heavenly principles and good weather!"

"Ask the immortals to bless my son's headache and be fine tonight!"

"Ask for the safety of the house, and the children and grandchildren will be full!"

At the same time, the idol revealed his own face and opened his eyes.

The conductor is like a doppelganger.

"Incense Wishing Power, is this it?"

After entering the spiritual realm, there was not much change, but Lin Zhengyang felt an invisible connection, and he could enhance his strength through here at any time.

In addition, there are many other mysteries that need to be slowly figured out later.

"Next, it is to shade the ancestors, and the descendants will be successful, and they should have the ancestral spirits of the ancestors of the underworld."

Lin Zhengyang was silent for a moment, and used his own mana to refine some of the incense wish power collected in this jade hall, which gradually condensed into water vapor and accumulated into a palm-sized rain cloud, which disappeared into the void and disappeared.