This came quite suddenly, and Chen Cuo was a little surprised, but he still nodded truthfully.

"That's right," he didn't mean to hide it, and said bluntly: "I don't learn in vain," he pointed to the book, "I also know some incense methods, Brother Pig studied under that temple dragon king......"

"Daoyou!" Xiao Pig emphasized, "Lao Long is my fellow Daoist, although he took advantage of it, after all, I am not an ordinary person, if it weren't for his miserable ......" Later, its voice gradually deepened.

Chen was clear, so he said: "The two of them are relying on mortal temples to establish the road, without temples, there will be no place for believers to worship, so they can only run around, looking for incense everywhere to swallow, which is inevitably a little inconvenient." ”

"Listen to what you mean, are you willing to build a temple for us to make clay bodies?" the little pig suddenly cheered up.

Chen Cuo nodded and said bluntly: "My family has some money, but sacrifice is a major event of the country, and it is obscene to build it at home, so you can't build a temple, you can only put a tablet at home." ”

"That's enough!" Little Pig nodded, "We are not picky eaters!" and said, "However, I can also hear that you are a nobleman, and when you become a big official in the future, you will have hundreds of people under you, remember to help us build a big temple!"

"It's just a lord but no power, what kind of nobleman is it?" Chen Cuo shook his head, "What's more, once the power is in hand, sooner or later a cup of loess, what's the point? ”

"Hmph! You're being honest. The little pig chirped twice.

Chen Cuo laughed and said: "I'm a county marquis, I don't dare to say it in the future, at the moment, it is not a problem to let Brother Pig and Brother Turtle have fresh soup every day, and eat chicken and sheep." ”

"What's the attraction of just a mouthful of tongue? If you don't have someone to send it, I won't touch it! It's almost the same to build a temple and a clay sculpture for us," the little pig snorted twice, and then asked, "But now you want to know?"

Chen Cuo naturally will not shirk.

The little turtle made a "chirping" sound at this time.

"What kind of person I am, naturally I won't calculate him! What is he calculating! Hmph!" The little white pig immediately shook his head like a rattle, and then whispered, "What's more, preaching to others is also what He wants, preaching one is preaching, and preaching two is also preaching, and whether it can be done or not is also in this person himself, not us." ”

"Tuckle......" The little turtle came down a few more times.

Little Pig nodded, glanced at Chen Cuo, and shook the pig's head, "You go to the bed and sit down." ”

Chen Cuo's sleeves flicked, his body jumped up, and he sat down directly.

Little Pig was a little surprised: "You are simply not afraid that I really have any bad intentions." ”

"Since I say that I will stand up for cards, I will naturally do what I say, and treat each other with sincerity, why should I worry?" Chen Cuo's smile remained unchanged, "What's more, I also have some methods in my hands, and I originally planned to refer to each other." ”

"Huh, you individuals, there are many ways in your heart!" said the little pig, and came to the bedside, "that visualization of the method of establishing gods, I have no teacher, almost heavenly, this kind of talent, you can never compare, if you just use your mouth to say, how can you say it clearly? Why don't I worship you, and the incense of the mind will be sent to the past, and you will know." ”

"And this kind of operation?" Chen Cuo's eyes lit up, and he gave up his hand to the little pig, "In this way, there is Brother Lao Zhu." ”

The little pig shrugged the corners of his mouth, sighed reluctantly, and then arched his head to the ground, and chirped.

This situation is really strange, if someone comes in at this moment, such as Chen Hai and others, I am afraid that they will panic on the spot, but Chen Cuo thinks it is quite interesting, and is about to ask two more questions, but immediately his heart is shocked, and then he is dizzy, and gradually tired.

In a blur, the scenery in front of me suddenly changed!

A gurgling stream appeared in front of me and flowed into the distance, and then a rain of blood fell, and a huge dragon head fell to the ground!

The old words lingered in my ears.

"When the old man was young, the incense of this temple was prosperous, and they all worshipped to the river dragon king, and asked for a peaceful harvest, but the dragon king finally violated the rules of heaven and went to the dragon platform for a while, and since then no one cares about the river, and there are no gods in this temple, useless, useless. ”

When Chen Cuo heard this, he looked for a sound-

Small river water, cobwebs and dust.

This is a dilapidated riverside dragon king temple.

In the depths of the temple, behind the table, there is a clay statue.

Because of its age, the clay statue was dilapidated, with cracks all over it, the original paint had peeled off, and the face was even more unclear, except for the remnants of dragon horns on its head.

He stood in the temple, looking at the scene, he couldn't help but feel a little sad.

"It's not my feelings, it's coming from outside and seeping into my heart. ”

Just a thought turned, and he could tell the reason.

"It's a little close to Chen Fangqing's matter, if I hadn't been awakened by that ghost face, I'm afraid it would be difficult for me to distinguish between inside and outside at this moment......"

Similarly, with Mengze's experience, Chen Cuo also understood that he was not really here at this time, but just stepped into a fantasy world.

Suddenly, a voice was heard.

Chen turned his head to look, and the sight was a vague figure, coming and going, and he couldn't see it clearly.

With a move in his heart, he suddenly visualized the bruised face in his heart, and sure enough, the figure was much clearer, and then many scenes flashed in front of his eyes like a marquee-

There are many mountain people settlements in the mountains and forests, when fishing, hunting and water, there are often mountain people who will enter the temple, stay overnight temporarily, and also pay homage to the mud statues;

There are also hunters from outside the forest who pass by here, take the prey to light a fire in the house and cook it, and after a full meal, they will also offer one or two blood food as offerings;

Suddenly, his heart moved, and he turned his head to look at the dilapidated clay statue, but saw that although the face of the clay statue was blurred, a pair of eyes gradually became clearer, and he faintly looked at himself.

So Chen Cuo took advantage of the situation and bowed.

"Fellow Daoist, please. A voice rang in his ears.

Chen Cuo's heart jumped, and when he looked at it again, there was already a blurred figure around him, faintly emitting golden light, but there was only one outline, but there was a mess inside.

Taking a deep breath, Chen Cuo suppressed the confusion and surprise in his heart, and arched his hand: "I've seen Daoyou." He could feel that there was no evil in this figure.

The vague figure smiled: "There is no need to be so polite, I am dead, and now it is just a wisp of thought, but the sustenance of the thoughts of the two little friends, and it is also their meaning to meet you here." ”

"Fellow Daoist, ...... you" Chen Cuo was about to ask again.

The vague figure waved his hand and pointed outside the temple.

"All in!"

But it was a dozen ragged men and women who were pushed in, followed by three soldiers with swords, all with blurred faces.