The two elders of the village, the village elder and the village leader, gathered in the ancestral hall with many men, and there were three corpses in the ancestral hall. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Alright. Since the land god has brought back the children of my two families, there is nothing wrong with us worshipping him. The village elder was the first to decide.

"Let people ring the gong, and when the day dawns, we will go to the land temple to offer incense. The village elder looked at the village road.

The village is two years younger than the village elders and children, and finally nods helplessly.

As soon as the morning dawns, the land temple looks golden under the rising sun, a temple house is not big but has become the center of everyone's eyes, and the population of a village and hundreds of households are looking at the temple outside the village with reverence and fear.

"Dudu~" A suona sounded loudly.

It was when the sky was clear and cloudless, a pair of people walked out of the village, two suona blowing, some people carried half a guinea pig, some people carried fruit offerings, fasting rice, a lot of pine branches and fragrant trees just mobilized from the village. The whole village came out to the land temple to offer incense and thank the earth god.

Only yesterday night has passed, and the village has returned to peace, and all the evil spirits from the green mulberry forest in the past few days have disappeared in the second half of the night. This early morning came out, and the yin qi above the village disappeared, and the ability of the land temple could not be doubted.

As if the rain had passed and the sky was clear, the women and children in the village walked out of the courtyard in celebration.

It happened that the village in the village, the village elder took the lead to go to the Difu Temple to incense the land god, the people in the village celebrated and followed, there were hundreds of people blowing and playing along the way, not far away, very happy to make trouble, like a festival.

Some children frolicked in the procession, and Qingxi Village returned to a peaceful and happy life.

When the team arrived in front of the Land Temple, the village elder turned to the descendants of the village and shouted, "Sacrifice!"

The lively crowd immediately fell silent, and the suona also stopped.

The men carrying things put the gifts in the temple house together, and then everyone knelt down outside the temple and kowtowed.

The village elder shouted from afar, "Sing." ”

"Cough," Muramasa coughed, adults and children watched Muramasa begin to stand up and take out a yellow watch from his hand, and then chanted at the temple sacrifice, "Blue sky and loess, the universe of Kyushu, the god of the earth descended to Qingxi Village, protect my people, protect my health and ......"

It is also difficult for this village to be right, a man stubbornly read a long paragraph of words to an empty yellow sheet of paper, all about praising the land temple and thanking the land god.

After reading, Muramasa walked into the temple house with the yellow watch in his hand, put the yellow watch into the incense burner, and burned it directly into ashes with the fire in the furnace.

"Incense, the whole village worships. ”

Then everyone began to throw the incense into the copper furnace together, and the small incense burner burned a coaxing fire, and countless faith powers rose, and the temple was filled with the gods behind.

"Okay, if you have any wishes, you can go in turn to offer incense and pray, and in the future, this land god will be the ancestral spirit of our Qingxi Village, protect me. "Village old road,

Then he let the descendants of the family stay and maintain order.

The village elder and the village are sad and tired, and with the support of the juniors, they leave the land temple and return to the village, and they have also done the same thing that they promised the land god.

Just as the two of them walked two steps away, they saw a cry of surprise from the Land Temple behind them, and a soft green gold divine light directly sprinkled on the statue of the Land Temple behind them, shining on all the villagers near the temple house. The villagers who were illuminated were all immediately weakened, and some of the old and sick pains on their bodies disappeared. Not only that, but the offspring of those crooked mouths and eyes have all returned to normal.

This was really the manifestation of the Divine Mansion, and all the villagers were excited to bow down.

The two old men looked at each other in the distance, and the spreading sadness and decadence came to their hearts, and they no longer wanted to be ancestral spirits after death and compete with the land temple for incense.

......

In the divine domain behind the land temple, Wang Ming sat on the top of the temple, and there were tables lined up in the smoke cloud below, and the size of the land temple and the twenty-eight Yin soldiers were all there. Another one or two palace ladies brought up food, fruits, and wine for these subordinates to enjoy.

This battle exterminated the ghosts in the Qingsang Forest, in addition to the benefits obtained, Wang Ming naturally had to hold a celebration banquet after returning.

Outside the festival is carried out. No matter how bad you do, you can see the lively scene outside, everyone looks at the lively people outside with relish kneeling down to pray, offering incense and fruits, and the whole land temple is very prosperous.

There is a mellow incense and a village luck are all connected with the land temple, and this extravagant power is owned by Wang Ming alone, and they are all poured into his statue, and finally all fall into the runes in Wang Ming's body.

At this point, the incense in the entire village belonged to Wang Ming, and the Shinto cultivation method he obtained also began to gain a foothold among the people.

But Wang Ming sat on the statue and was not happy with things, and his mood did not change in the slightest.

"Okay, these villagers still have some knowledge, and they know that our master can't be messed with, and we didn't exterminate Qingmulberry Forest for them. ”

"Haha, from now on, we will also be characters in the ancestral spirits. ”

Hu Zhongyi and his soldiers looked at the lively sacrificial activities outside, eating the fruits and shouting happily. These people won the battle last night, and they got a lot of benefits, and they all naturally feel that the future is good, and following their own master can be described as a beautiful and beneficial thing, and there are one or two wishful thoughts than that in the yang world.

"Lord, I don't know why you're not happy, but what's the hard thing to solve?" Zheng Huai, who was alone below, saw that Wang Ming was silent, so he asked smartly in his heart.

"My heart is already the heart of the Tao, joy and sorrow are hidden in one heart, and I am very happy that external things cannot reach me. Wang Ming said.

"Hey, hey, hey," Zheng Huai, the old man, smiled shyly and embarrassedly, and complimented, "The lord's justice is profound, but the villain you said doesn't understand." ”

"There is still too little incense. Wang Ming said.

Zheng Huai was embarrassed and even more silent, how could this little yin understand how powerful the power of this saint sitting opposite him was when he was victorious, and naturally he would not look at these powers of faith in his eyes.

"Tomorrow, you will pass on the 'Shinto Solar Term Song' to the villagers in your dream, teach them to learn it, and let the villagers spread it more and spread the reputation of the temple in our land. ”

"Yes, sir. Zheng Huai said.

"Lord, now that the Qingsang Forest is cleared, what should we do?" Hu Zhongyi said below.

"Let's maintain this state for the time being, Qingxi Village has not been destroyed, and soon there will be ghosts from other places flowing into this place again, and there are no ghosts to make trouble, how can the power of the world's Shinto be revealed." Wang Ming said.

After saying this, Wang Ming sat on the platform of the temple, in fact, his eyes had already looked through the Void God Domain to the north and far away, and further north in the direction of Qingmulberry Forest was the county town 'Wuling City' in this area. He had already set his sights on the direction of the main city, and some of the small villages around him could no longer meet his needs.