The next day.

The outskirts of Qinghe Village.

Crowded.

Led by Liu Wu, Chen Yang, Wang Niu and other second-rate sons in the village in the past, with the best craftsmen in Fangyuan, a small temple was erected here.

What is enshrined in the temple is Jiang Li, the land god of Qinghe Village.

And the plaque on the temple gate is also written with Jiang Li's god name.

After doing all this, it was dusk.

There were still two couplets left at the door.

Liu Wu immediately looked at Xu Shilang, who was writing couplets during the New Year's holidays in Xingyun Village.

"Mr. Xu, what do you think is a good couplet to write at the door?"

Xu Shilang immediately shook his head in fear.

"Brother Wu, you're a little embarrassed for me, how can the couplets of the temple be messed up with by me, a mortal?"

Liu Wu is right to think about it, after all, this is the temple of the gods, and it is better to ask the gods in the couplet.

So he took out the bamboo incense that had been prepared a long time ago, distributed it, lit it immediately, and then bowed sincerely to the statue of Jiang Li in the temple.

"Xiaomin Liu Wu and Wang Niu, Chen Yang and other brothers, have the courage to build a temple for the gods, and ask the gods to show them, how should the couplets in this temple be determined?"

When the temple was built, Jiang Li had already arrived at the scene.

At this time, he secretly looked at the people praying to him, and also fell into deep thought.

The couplets of this temple are of great significance and are closely related to their own godhead.

It can't be too vulgar, and it can't be too mysterious.

Pregnant!

After a while, his eyes lit up, and suddenly the incense fire in his body was surging, and he wrote such a couplet with his fingers as his pen and his hands as ink.

At this moment, I don't know who couldn't help but exclaim first.

"Look, there are words with golden light that appear out of thin air."

When everyone in the temple heard this, they all looked sideways and immediately noticed the vision in the temple.

I saw that in front of the statue, a little golden light was born out of thin air, and these two sentences were condensed.

With evil thoughts, it is useless to burn incense.

Holding the body is upright, what does it matter if you don't worship me.

"The Land Divine Monarch has appeared!"

The people in the temple were emotional, dancing and cheering.

After a while, with the surging golden light, these two sentences flew to the temple gate on their own, and then turned into two couplets and pasted on the temple gate.

Of course, all of this is Jiang Li's handiwork.

Now his use of the divine power of incense, at some point, has reached the point of doing as he pleases.

After doing all this, he clapped his hands and decided to live here for the time being.

And Cen Qiusheng on the side looked at this scene with mixed feelings in his heart.

But what shocked him the most was the meaning of the two sentences of this couplet.

In his opinion, it has even surpassed the handwriting of many masters and sages in this world.

As the couplet fell, Jiang Li felt that his incense power was really getting deeper and deeper.

In his situation, if he is placed in the cultivation world, it can be said that he has cultivated for a thousand miles in a day.

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After another month, Jiang Li's followers have spread all over Qinghe Village, and there are many in several neighboring villages, and even people in Yunji Town have begun to worship him, the land god.

His incense power has finally reached the point where it envelops the entire Qinghe Village.

However, to become the real land god of Qinghe Village, he always felt that something was missing.

It's as if a cultivator's realm has obviously reached a bottleneck, and he can't break through it.

After some trying.

Jiang Li sighed secretly in his heart, he could only let everything go with the flow.

However, he soon thought that the matter of the ghost mountain domain in the northeast of Jingshan County had not been resolved, and now that his strength had increased greatly, should he explore the ghost mountain domain again?

Thinking like this, his heart moved, and he attracted Cen Qiusheng.

"Master Cen, I may have to go out, you are guarding here, what believers do you need to respond to, I can remind you one by one."

Under the maintenance of Jiang Li's incense power, Cen Qiusheng would not be dissipated even if he did not go to the Xudu Prefecture.

But as long as Jiang Li's incense power is broken, he will definitely die.

This also shows that Jiang Li's experiment was also successful.

only sighed that when Liu Xiaodong was at the beginning, he didn't have such an inference, let alone think of such a shocking idea, otherwise he would save the life of the scholar, and it would be impossible to say that the scholar was much more useful than Cen Qiusheng.

However, Jiang Li didn't think much about it, and only occasionally sighed.

Now that he is a god, how difficult is it to recruit talents?

Cen Qiusheng nodded.

"I will definitely live up to the expectations of the gods."

The next moment, Jiang Li left the door.

It was night, but most of the villagers were not sleeping, but were burning paper for their deceased relatives.

The middle of July has arrived, and legend has it that this day is a good day to pay tribute to the dead.

This point is not much different from Jiang Li's previous life Blue Star Huaxia.

In the night, the flames flickered, turning the paper money into ashes, bringing these mortals' thoughts of their loved ones into the distance.

At this moment, a darkness suddenly enveloped the entire Qinghe Village.

The moonshine is gone.

All outside light is gone.

In an instant, the stars in the sky and the bright moon were invisible, only the thick ink-like blackness could be seen.

Jiang Li frowned, this feeling was familiar.

This is the ghost domain of the terrifying ghost in the ghost mountain domain!

The villagers of Qinghe Village also sensed that something was wrong, but they couldn't say what was wrong.

At this moment, in the dark depths of the night sky like thick ink, the outline of a door suddenly appeared.

The outline was so clear that every resident of Qinghe Village who raised their heads to look at the night sky saw it.

"What is this?"

Someone couldn't help but exclaim.

The next moment, the door opened!

One by one, wearing armor and holding sharp weapons, floated out of the door and wandered towards Qinghe Village.

Their blue-black skin covered with corpse spots, and the black aura that permeated their bodies gave people a very impactful sense of perspective.

"What is this?"

"Is this the ghost of legend?"

"Isn't that gate the legendary ghost gate?"

The entire Qinghe Village was boiling.

Jiang Li's face was also heavy, as the golden lake at his dantian boiled, and the divine power of incense was invoked, he found that he still couldn't compete with this evil ghost's ghost.

But after thinking about it, how long has it been since he came to this world to step into the Divine Dao, and that ghost has practiced in Jingshan County for I don't know how many years and how much foundation he has accumulated, how can Jiang Li be compared?

But Qinghe Village is the foundation of Jiangli Shinto, and he can't do it if he gives up the entire Qinghe Village.

What's more, he also lived in Qinghe Village for seven years before his death, and there are his sister and familiar people here.

Seeing that there are more and more Yin soldiers, almost occupying the entire Qinghe Village, the hometown of this life is about to turn into purgatory on earth.

Jiang Li made a move.

The golden color in his dantian began to boil, and the incense gods fell like rain with the wave of his hands, and sprinkled towards the entire Qinghe Village.

Qinghe Village in the dark was shrouded in a layer of pale golden light, which seemed to cut off the rich and dark night from the entire Qinghe Village.

The villagers of Qinghe Village also noticed this vision, and they didn't know who was the first to shout.

"The ancestor has appeared!"

Countless people began to bow and kowtow.

"I'll thank our ancestors for their blessing."

For a while, in the crowd, there were wisps of gold rippling, but instead of drifting towards Jiang Li, they drifted towards the center of the village.

That location is the ancestral altar in the village!