Tianshui County, outside Fulong Town, Xiaokan Village......

After a quarter of rain, the old banyan tree has come back to life, and although it is not a festival, there is still smoke and incense burning underneath.

Today's land lord is the real patron saint of Xiaokan Village. In other words, the entire Tianshui County Yin Division, under the leadership of the City God, has been back on track. In addition, this year's harvest in Tianshui County made all the people even more grateful to the gods of all parties.

It can be said that this is the most stable place in the entire Hua Dynasty.

The people live and work in peace and contentment, and the gods do their duty.

On the banyan tree, a half-human-tall golden figure is at ease in the autumn breeze, and the sunlight shines through the dense leaves of the banyan tree, falling on him, reflecting a little golden light.

Just then, a gust of wind blew.

Yang Jian, who had been half-squinting his eyes and enjoying the afternoon sun, suddenly opened his eyes and looked down subconsciously.

Soon, his face was extremely gloomy, and he laughed at himself: "What's wrong with me? That guy has already left, how can he ......"

In front of the half-human-high land temple, the merit box made by himself in the summer is still lying there quietly, the style is exactly the same as Lu Gong, and it is even newer.

It's just that although he doesn't have to worry about food and clothing now, and the money for worship can't be used up, Yang Dashen always feels that there is something missing in this day.

"Ouch......" Yang Jian thought about it, and couldn't help but be distracted. Suddenly, he covered his head, jumped up directly from the tree, and shouted: "He Fangxiao is small, he dares to sneak attack your Uncle Yang." ”

"Hahaha......" laughter rang out.

Yang Jian's body suddenly stiffened, and when he looked up, he saw that on the branch of the banyan tree above his head, a somewhat old wooden box was stuck there.

He seemed to be unable to believe his eyes, rubbed them vigorously twice, and muttered in his mouth. "Damn, could it be that even gods have hallucinations?"

"What are you doing, Great God Yang!" Lu Gong couldn't help but laugh when he saw that he was still like this.

After a long journey, he finally returned to Tianshui County before sunset, and Lu Gong ran to Xiaokan Village as soon as possible.

"Lu Gong !!" Yang Jian shouted, and rushed to Lu Gong's side in three or two clicks, as if he was crazy, dancing with his hands. "It's you, it's really you. You're really back! ”

"Didn't you say that? I'll be back when I'm done! Lu Gong didn't feel anything.

Yang Jian stretched out his hand to hug him, pouted and was about to kiss him. Lu Gong was so frightened that he hurriedly avoided the wind and scolded: "Are you fucking crazy? ”

"Hahahaha, I like it...... Sure enough, it's you ......" Yang Jianyi missed the kiss, jumped directly from the tree, rolled to the front of the temple, crossed his waist and said: "I said, why is Lao Tzu always in a trance these two days, it turns out that you are coming back!" ”

Lu Gong followed and fell, and when he saw Yang Jian again, he also had a strange feeling in his heart.

The Land Temple has been renovated, the walls have been painted in new red, and the plaque above the head has been straightened.

"Yo, it's okay now." Lu Gong said with a smile.

"As soon as you come back, you will say cool things, don't you see that I am better than you?" Yang Jian scolded.

"How dare you!" At this moment, Lu Gong let go of the burden of his body, and only felt more relaxed than ever.

"Look at your appearance, how long has it been since this happened, why is it still so tattered?" Yang Jian mocked.

"There's no way, I'm a broken box, how can I compare with Yang Dashen." Lu Gong said seriously.

Yang Jian nodded: "Yes." I'm also a god. ”

He leaned over, suddenly lowered his voice, and said with a grin, "How is it?" Is Kyoto fun? Isn't the money there as easy to cheat as it is here? ”

Thinking that he had been running out for so long, except for making a fortune on the mountain god's side, he had almost no credits, and he couldn't help but feel a little regretful.

"If you don't say it, I almost forgot what I should do."

"Look, without this great god by your side, you can't take care of yourself in life." Yang Jian said proudly.

Lu Gong smiled and changed the subject: "How is it?" These past few months, everyone is okay? ”

"Okay! I have to say that Ma Zhongqiu's kid really has two brushes, and in the past few months since you were away, the gods of Tianshui County have been cleaned up by him. Now, the whole Tianshui can be said to be the coexistence of man and god, a piece of harmony. Yang Jiandao.

Lu Gong was very happy in his heart.

But soon he thought about the implementation of the new deal and couldn't help but ask.

"You mean the New Deal. People in other places complained, and our Tianshui can still cope with it. Of course, this mainly depends on the relief of Shiratani's predecessors. Yang Jian's eyes were full of gratitude.

In the past six months, Bai Gu seems to have changed as a person, and he can be said to be dedicated to the affairs of the people.

Qinglan Mountain, in particular, is no longer guarded by his miser, but has negotiated with the nearby villagers, and has produced every quarter to enrich their income.

"If you don't say it, I haven't even gone to Qinglan Mountain to see it." Lu Gong said with a smile.

When Yang Jian heard Lu Gong say that he came back, he rushed back to Xiaokan Village as soon as he came back, and he was immediately overjoyed, stretched out his hand to pat his plank, and said with satisfaction: "This is like words." Let's go, I haven't been to Qinglan Mountain for a long time. ”

"Let's go!" Lu Gong was in a good mood.

At that moment, one god and one box went to Qinglan Mountain.

For Lu Gong, Yang Jian's speed is surprisingly slow now, but he still follows him patiently, like a little follower.

He likes this way of getting along with Yang Jian very much.

It made him feel unstressed.

In other words, from Lu Gong's heart, he has always regarded himself as the lowest person, or a low-level god like Yang Jian.

It's not about ability, it's about self-positioning.

Before he set foot on Qinglan Mountain, Lu Gong had already heard the sound of gurgling water, and the water sources of the three deep pools rushed down through the previous channels, watering the land of more than a dozen villages, and also bringing a lot of convenience to the villagers.

There are already two more villages in the mountains, and a village of thousands of victims has cleared the land along the waterway, and it is now harvest season.

Under the leadership of Yang Shaoxia, the villagers have begun to build stone steps leading to the three deep pools.

Later, more villagers went into the mountains to collect, and more than a dozen villages joined forces to build three mountain roads into the mountains on a large scale.

It has not yet been fully built, but it is already on a large scale.

Along the way, from time to time, villagers returned with full loads, and the singing echoed in the mountains.

Wild boars and all kinds of wild animals run in the mountains and forests, living in harmony with humans without disturbing each other.

Even, when the villagers are in difficulty, the wild boars in the mountains will take the initiative to help, which can often be exchanged for a lot of steamed buns.

"By the way, what about Wang Yi?" Lu Gong suddenly thought that when he left, he had sealed him in a cave in Qinglan Mountain with Bai Gu's seniors, so he should have been out of the customs a long time ago, right?