Zhu Qi didn't go to borrow money.

Of course, he also knew that there was nowhere to borrow money.

He was going to the Land Temple and put a stick of incense on the newly sealed land god to see if he could solve his difficulties.

Yes, you can.

If you can't, just go back to work.

His house was not far from the land temple, and it was just over a mile away, and it didn't take long to arrive.

The gate of the Land Temple has been opened, and the temple keeper is sweeping the floor in the courtyard with a broom.

The temple keeper is an old slave of the Liu family, who is already fifty or sixty years old, and he can't do other heavy work in the Liu family, so he is assigned such an idle position.

Zhu Qi looked at the old man sweeping the floor, and there was some envy in his heart: "He's good like this, at least he doesn't have to worry about food and clothing." ”

In the past, I looked down on these slaves, feeling that they had no autonomy at all, no matter how hard they worked, the fruits of their labor were not their own, and they were beaten and scolded at every turn.

But now, he can't even afford to eat, but people don't have to worry about eating, and the clothes won't be worn in tatters like him, and their own masters will make them for them.

In contrast, I am nothing.

The temple keeper glanced at Zhu Qi, a little strange, and asked:

"What did you do here?"

Yesterday, the land temple opened the temple to invite the gods, and hundreds of people came to see the excitement.

Today is an ordinary day, there is no excitement to see, and there are still people coming, which is a little strange.

This is the first person to come after the door opened today.

"My land is fragrant." Zhu Qi said.

The temple keepers felt even more strange - a newly sealed land god had not manifested his spirit, so did anyone come to burn incense?

After thinking about it, he said to Zhu Qi: "I came to incense today, and I didn't have anything to eat." ”

- He thinks that this person probably came here to eat, so it is necessary to remind him.

Lest you get incense but don't provide food, thinking that you are ignorant of it, then it is not clear.

Zhu Qizhen blushed, knowing that he was regarded by others as eating white food.

But he really didn't have the confidence to refute it.

One, he really came over to eat.

Second, this is someone's temple, and he came to burn incense.

I could only bow my head and say, "I know, I'm here to burn incense." ”

The temple keeper felt even more strange, but he didn't stop it, and said, "Then you can go." ”

In order to let more people give incense to the old man, the Liu family has eaten and drunk so many times for free, but he knows it.

Although I don't understand the reason, it is certain that the Liu family attaches great importance to thinking about this matter.

Everyone who can put on incense, he doesn't dare to slack off.

Seeing Zhu Qi enter, the temple keeper also followed into the temple - not to provide services to this pilgrim, but for fear that this person who didn't seem to be in good condition would steal the things in the temple.

There is a bunch of incense sticks on the table, all of which are produced by themselves in the Liu family's workshop, which is relatively long, and one can be burned for two hours.

When Zhu Qi was taking incense, the temple keeper reminded:

"My lord said that burning incense is such a thing, you can be sincere, you don't need to hold a handful of incense to burn, one is enough."

One incense and one handful of incense provide the same divine power, and in order to save costs, it is of course better to burn one incense.

An incense stick is not worth a few dollars, but if you burn a lot, the value is not small, so there is no need to waste it.

Zhu Qi said "I know" again, took a stick of incense, lit it on the ever-bright lamp, and then knelt on the futon in front of the offering table with the incense.

When he was holding incense and kneeling, Liu Qing received a hundredfold divine power from him.

This also shows that he is not a believer in Liu Qing now.

If it is a believer, in the state of kneeling with incense, the divine power provided should be 10,000 times, not 100 times.

But it's also normal.

I want people to become believers in a dream, but I think too much.

The moment Zhu Qi lit the incense, he had already triggered the activation conditions of Liu Qing's Divine Technique Small Spiritism.

Liu Qing used a little spiritism.

Then, I heard Zhu Qi's heart:

"Lord of the land, you must help me, if you don't help me, I have no way out."

"This land god can't be fake, right?"

"Lord of the land, you must help me!"

"Is he real or fake?"

"Lord Land, can you hear my wishes?"

"Please, you must help me!"

The voice is very chaotic, with both begging and distrust.

Liu Qing didn't find it strange in such a state.

Ever since he mastered the small psychic surgery, he has often encountered such a situation.

Except for the two brothers who accumulate virtue and do good, everyone else's minds are chaotic, and they are full of distrust of him, the god of the land.

Yesterday, when Wang Daochang gave him incense, Liu Qing deliberately opened the communication channel, and then heard the voice of his heart:

"It's ridiculous that this family should spend so much money to get the name of a land god."

"Do you think that if you build a land temple, you will really become a god?"

"How can there be such a foolish person in the world?"

"But it's good to have such a fool, it can give us a little more money to spend."

On the surface, Wang Daochang looked solemn, but in his heart he was mercilessly mocking.

It's not just him, many people who burn incense are like this.

Those who came to rub the rice, while burning incense for him, were still mocking him as a fool in their hearts.

Liu Qing has seen a lot of such a situation, and there is no wave in his heart for a long time.

Most of the time, he shut down the line of communication, because the voices of those people were worthless to him.

This time is different, the new god has taken office three fires, and if he wants to show his sense of existence as a land god, he must listen to the other party's voice and then solve the problem.

Zhu Qi knelt on the futon with incense, praying that the land god could solve his problem, but he couldn't help but doubt the authenticity of this land god.

In the confusion of his thoughts, he suddenly heard a voice:

"I told you yesterday, you have to believe in me so that I can help you solve your problem. The so-called sincerity is spiritual. You are doubting me now, how can I solve the problem for you? ”

The voice is familiar, it is the same voice in last night's dream.

Zhu Qi was startled, and hurriedly looked back.

I didn't see anyone else, only the temple keeper standing behind me.

"Are you talking to me?" ”

The temple keeper looked at him strangely: "Are you dizzy?" I didn't say a word just now. ”

At this time, Zhu Qi was still holding incense in his hand, and the familiar voice in his mind sounded again:

"Don't ask, I'm the land god who asked you to come to me in your dream yesterday."

The voice is the voice of the land god in the dream, and it mentions the things in the dream.

Zhu Qi no longer doubted it this time, holding the incense and kowtowing, kowtowing, while still chanting:

"Lord of the land, I should die, I shouldn't doubt you, you are the true God. Please help me! ”

The voice said, "You don't have to say it, just say it in your heart." ”

Zhu Qi stopped talking, held the incense in his hand, closed his eyes, and read silently: "Lord Land, help me!" As long as you can help me, I will repay you for being a cow and a horse in the next life. ”

At this time, the divine power he provided to Liu Qing had reached 10,000 times that of ordinary pilgrims.

Liu Qing's third believer was born.