Chapter 3: Rejuvenation of Dreams
The small-scale rain spell is very understandable, it is a very simple and very practical spell, and it is a compulsory entry for almost all gods.
Divine Power Technique and Rejuvenation Technique, Lu Gong could probably guess their basic functions, but he had never seen them in person, so he couldn't help but be a little curious.
"Would you like to show me?" Lu Gong said with some expectation.
"You think it's that easy to cast a spell? Every time I cast a spell, I need divine power, I can't eat enough now, and you still want me to spend my divine power in vain. The land lord said unhappily.
Lu Gong has some regrets, it is rare to be reborn in this world with immortals, and before he dies, it would be good if he could see it.
Lu Gong thought about how to persuade him to perform it once, but looking at the instigation of the land lord, he knew that it was not easy, and after thinking about it, he finally had an idea and asked, "Can you communicate with the villagers?" ”
"Of course you can, but you need to use the Dream Technique."
"Didn't you say you only had those three?"
"Dreams are born, okay!" The land rolled his eyes, too lazy to see as much as he didn't know about the wood.
Lu Gong's eyes rolled, and he instantly had an idea.
"I have an idea, maybe I can have the opportunity to scrape together fifty copper coins before the third day of the Lunar New Year."
"You can pull it down, you elm pimple. Do you know how the last land died? Every time there is a famine in Xiaokan Village, the land god has to be changed, and no one can escape this fate. Do you think these villagers are stupid? If you deceive them, it is still light to take back the copper coins that are enshrined, and for a few bites of food, they can tear down your temple. The land thought that Lu Gong was going to have a bad idea, so he was vaccinated in advance.
Lu Gong disagreed, although Xiaokan Village is not big, but more than 100 households, if each household pays a copper coin, it will be enough to deal with this crisis.
A copper coin can only buy two coarse steamed buns, and they can't even afford two handfuls of wild vegetables, if they can solve some food problems, they are definitely willing to pay.
"Can you get wild plants to grow in some places in the winter?" Lu Gong asked.
The land chest is straight. "Aren't you talking nonsense? That's what rejuvenation was supposed to do. When I was at my peak, I could make the mountains outside the whole village bloom with flowers, and I could make hundreds of acres of wheat seedlings raise two inches overnight......"
"In this way, the problem is not difficult to solve." Lu Gong sighed.
"What do you mean?" The land stared at him, puzzled.
Lu Gong didn't bother to sell it to him, and said directly: "In this way, didn't a villager come to offer incense last time?" You give him a dream and tell him that in seven days, wild vegetables will grow somewhere, and let him take the villagers to pick them. ”
"You think they'll believe it?" Land asked rhetorically.
"I'm dying of hunger, it's rare to have a god to dream, why don't you believe it?" Lu Gong said as a matter of course.
"What's in it for me?" The land shook his head and said, "I don't do such a thankless job. ”
"Of course it's good!" Lu Gong felt that this guy scolded him for elm pimple every day, but in fact, he himself was the real elm pimple, looking at his puzzled face, he patiently explained to him: "When you make a dream, you have to tell the villager that if you pick wild vegetables in a few days, every household must come to offer incense and present a copper coin." If they are religious enough, you are willing to help them survive this winter. ”
"What if they pick wild herbs and don't come to them for fragrant?" The land remains deeply suspicious.
Lu Gong was helpless and said, "Try it, if you succeed, won't you be able to complete the task?" Even if they don't come to offer incense, it won't be much of a loss to you, right? ”
"How can there be no losses? For such a large-scale rejuvenation technique, if I hadn't been replenished by incense, it would have taken me at least half a year to recover. The land shouted.
Lu Gong really didn't bother to talk nonsense with him, and said directly: "Forget it, that's all you say, you don't have to think about it yourself, to be honest, I'm also thinking about myself." ”
Lu Gong was telling the truth. According to what he had been thinking about during this time, he felt as if he could also collect offerings like the gods, and his share was almost one-fifth.
As for whether he can possess certain spells like a god after collecting a certain amount, or what abilities he has, he doesn't know.
Taking this opportunity, he also wanted to prove that he could rely on his ability to live in this world as a merit box.
Since it is a world with gods, maybe there will be miracles? Maybe one day I can achieve positive results? Like what Buddha's main wick, turn into a free-walking immortal?
Of course, just from the land, he could feel that in this world, it is not easy for God to survive, let alone practice.
The land was silent for a long time, and finally spoke: "Okay, I'll believe you once." If no one comes to offer incense, I'll tear you down and throw you into the ravine. ”
"Whatever you want! If it succeeds, don't forget to find an opportunity to help me fix it when the time comes, and don't let me be easily blown away by the wind and snow. Lu Gong said indifferently.
Even the land has no way to communicate directly with the villagers, and he will definitely not be able to do it himself, if he wants to survive, the land lord is his only reliance.
And if you want to survive better, you have to let this guy survive.
For some reason, Lu Gong also ignited the hope of life.
The land is a straightforward character, and after making up his mind, he only waits for the night to give the villager a dream.
Although he still didn't know what Lu Gong's plan was, he was still ready to give it a try, what if it succeeded?
God's desire to survive made him finally choose to believe in Lu Gong once.
One god and one box, looking at each other without saying a word, until late at night, the land rushed out of the small temple and swept towards the village not far away at a very fast speed, and the speed was actually very fast.
Lu Gong couldn't follow, so he could only wait quietly in place.
After more than an hour, the land returned to the small temple tiredly and said to Lu Gong: "You had better pray that it will be smooth." ”
"Where's the wild herbs?" Lu Gong asked.
The land was stunned suddenly, and suddenly came to his senses, slapped his head, ran to the woods in front of him, which had fallen all the leaves, and began to dance clumsily.
Lu Gong looked at him from afar, and suddenly felt a warm breath fall on his head, dispelling the cold of early winter.
Is this the spell of Shinto?
In the dark, Lu Gong felt that some mysterious place in his body was touched.
Seeing that the land was busy for a while, dragging his tired body, staggering back to the small temple, and not forgetting to pick up a branch and hit him twice, Lu Gong suddenly felt that this world was not as dark as he imagined.