As Wang Mu's words fell, the whole scene suddenly froze, the night wind blew, and a feast was like a dream, and it suddenly dispersed.

Wang Mu opened his eyes, there was a slightly unfamiliar ceiling in front of him, and he was stunned for a moment before remembering that this was the guest room of Li Qing's house. It was obviously a feast just now, was it a dream?

Wang Mu shook his head, wanting to wash his face and be sober. As soon as he stood up, a lot of things fell out of his body, all of them were melons and fruits, and they were still fresh, Wang Mu was stunned, was that not a dream?

Wang Mu rummaged through it excitedly, and kept muttering: "Peach, peach, my baby peach......

"Are you looking for me?"

A childish voice came from Wang Mu's ears, Wang Mu ignored it, and replied without looking back, "Pan Tao, I'm looking for Pan Tao......"

The room was quiet, and it took Wang Mu a while to react, there was someone in the house?

Turning his head suddenly, he saw a little man on the table, white and tender, with red cheeks and two small green wings behind him.

Isn't this the little thing that invited me to the banquet? Wang Mu rubbed his eyes with his hands, and looked carefully, how could there be any villain, it was obviously a plump and plump peach, and the two green peach leaves lined the fruit with white and red, which was even more attractive.

......

"Did you hear that?"

"What did you say about the land lord's treat?"

"You know that, too?"

"Hey, what you said, I ate the invitation of the land lord!"

"Then you're really lucky, why don't I have this blessing?"

"Don't you want to think about it, have you ever put incense on the temple of the Lord of the Land? I see that all the people present at that time were usually worshipful, and it was also thanks to me that I helped when the temple of the Land God was renovated, otherwise it would not have been such a good thing. ”

"I think the god of this land is close to the people, and I will have to go to the pillar incense later. Tell me, what are the good things for the guests of the land lord's banquet? Let me also have a long insight. ”

"It's nothing, it's just some fruit, and there's a lot of wine. Don't say it, after eating the invitation of the land lord, I really feel light and healthy, just like being more than ten years younger. ”

......

The news of the land lord's banquet guest was like a whirlwind swept by, and within a week, almost everyone knew about it. And it is said that the old man Chen, who had a stroke in Chen Gou, was invited by the land lord and was able to get up and walk.

For a while, pilgrims flocked to the temple, and the incense in the temple never stopped.

The news of Pan Tao was originally watched by the people who went to the banquet and did not say it, but unfortunately there is no impermeable wall in the world, even if it is hidden from outsiders, it can't stop the broken mouth of the family, and it still spreads out after coming and going.

......

"Peach?" In a small wooden house, in front of the door, an old Taoist priest was watering the vegetable seedlings with a kettle in his hand.

This old Taoist priest has white eyebrows and white hair, a beard that is more than a foot long, and he is very delicately groomed, at this time, he listened to the rumors that the little apprentice behind him didn't know where he got it, and laughed without looking back, "It's just a little land god who has gained some chance to achieve the god position, where did that kind of god come from?"

"But it has spread all over the country, and I specially asked some pilgrims who usually go to incense, and some of them have personally experienced this matter, and they swear that it is not like a fake. ”

"Mortals are just mortals in the flesh, and those who have a little ability are immortals in the eyes of mortals, and only those of us who practice know how difficult this road is, and it is difficult to detain the immortal gate. The old Taoist priest sighed, "Well, since you have moved your mind, let's go for a walk, maybe it's also an opportunity for you." ”

"Master, the news on the Internet is still being suppressed by me for the time being, do you see?"

"You!" the old Taoist priest hated that iron could not become steel, "The mind pattern is too small, how can it become a big weapon?" Now that the aura is revived, the imperial court has opened the door to us cultivators, those who should know, have already known, you are just covering your ears and stealing the bell, why bother!"

"Master!"

"Go ahead, don't disturb my cultivation!"

......

The incense of the Land Temple is unprecedentedly prosperous, and there is an endless stream of pilgrims.

Even the villagers made a lot of money. Recently, the nearby village is discussing with the old people in the village about asking the gods to build a temple, and when the joint is cleared, with the consent of the land lord, and then the date is selected, the land temple will bloom everywhere in these ten miles and eight towns.

"Is this the place?" a low-key Audi pulled up at the entrance of the village, and a woman got out of the car.

This woman is dressed in a black leather coat, wearing a pair of sunglasses, a shawl with long hair, and delicate facial features, the most striking thing is her eyes, which are the same as Guan Erye's Danfeng eyes, which add a bit of charm to her cold and hard aura.

"Sister, this is it, I confirmed with my friends, Pan Tao is real, but I have paid a big favor. A young man dressed in casual clothes and hung up followed him out of the car.

"As long as the thing is true, credit to you, and you don't need to pay it back. The woman threw down a sentence and strode toward the village.

"Sister, what are you talking about, grandpa is not your alone, I am useless, you can't doubt my filial piety!"

Qin Fengge strode forward, and a woman actually walked out of some dragon and tiger steps.

After the renovation of the Land Temple, it has long since changed its appearance. Built with red bricks and black tiles, covering an area of 100 meters, a peach tree grows in front of the temple at some point, it is not more than one zhang high, but the branches and leaves are lush and exquisite, and there are no peach blossoms on it, not to mention the rumored peach.

It was the time when the land lord held a banquet and the rumors of the peach were noisy, and the people waiting for the incense in front of the temple formed a long line.

Qin Fengge ignored everyone, his eyes only stared at the peach tree in front of the temple, and he kept walking towards the peach tree.

"Sister, Shangxiang has to line up at the back!"

Qin Fengge was such a domineering person, looking at the little one in front of him who made a noise to let him line up, his sharp eyes also softened a little.

"Little sister, we're not here to incense. What about the adults in your family?" Qin Fengge hadn't spoken yet, and the young man behind her had already squatted down with little stars in his eyes, trying to squeeze out a smile that he thought was sunny and gentle, and asked the little Lori who was wearing a trumpet robe in front of her.

Tingting looked at the strange uncle in front of her, took two steps back timidly, her two hands were tangled together, and she plucked up courage and said, "You are not incense, what are you doing in the temple?"

"Little sister, are you the little temple of this land temple?" Qin Fengge slapped his younger brother away and leaned down to look at Tingting.

"I haven't seen you, how do you know me?" Tingting bit her little finger.

Qin Fengge stretched out his hand and touched Tingting's little head, but did not answer Tingting's question, "I heard that your land lord used peaches to feast guests, is it true?"

"Well, yes, the peaches are delicious. Tingting wiped the corners of her mouth, straightened her little body, nodded her little head and said, "Do you want to eat it too?" But the land god said that the peach is rare and there is no more. If you want it again, it depends on chance. ”

"Heh, it's really Jiang Taigong fishing, is the wisher taking the bait?" Qin Fengge laughed to himself.