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The people of Yanwangzhuang all took things in groups and went to the Fude Zheng Temple to worship the Fude Zhengshen, naturally no one noticed, and after everyone left, there was still a veiled woman left there.

The woman's eyes were full of resentment, hatred, and regret.

She knew that her father would disappear from now on, even if he was reincarnated, he would not be able to obtain reincarnation, and he would truly disappear, disappear forever, and between this heaven and earth, he would never find a trace of his father.

"I'll be back!"

"Definitely!"

The woman's voice was crisp and pleasant, but it revealed a thick chill, like a cold wind rolling frost and snow, cold and biting.

She turned away, very determined.

My brother died, my father's soul was scattered, and my only sister also wandered the world.

......

"Let's go, I'm going to put a stick of incense on the head of the Great God of Fortune!"

"Other incense is not spiritual, only the first stick of incense is the most spiritual!"

The villagers of Yanwangzhuang, all of them, trotted towards the Fudezheng Temple, which they didn't care about.

This is a real god!

The supernatural powers are vast, killing the evil ghosts and protecting the peace of the party.

What's even more exciting is that this great god is not stingy with the god position, and he can divide the priesthood into subordinate existences, just like this Wang Datong, who is up and down, does not have many advantages.

However, Wang Datong was the first to go to the Temple of Fude to ask God for protection, and afterwards the great god felt it, so he gave Wang Datong the divine position.

That's God!

Ten miles and eight villages, decades, hundreds of years of people who have not been seen for thousands of years, can become gods.

In the temple of Fude, the lights are as bright as day.

In many places, Wang Datong lit lanterns one by one, and the lanterns were hung high, exuding a soft light, illuminating the surroundings.

At this time, Wang Datong, who had just received divine power and condensed the sigil of the Yellow Turban Force, was very excited, couldn't sleep at all, and was constantly taking care of the cleanliness of the Fuzheng Temple by himself.

While wiping, I heard the sound of footsteps coming from the village towards Fuku.

"Huh?"

Wang Datong was a little surprised, but immediately understood.

"It's the villagers who came to worship the god of Fu, and I am grateful to God Fuzheng for protecting all the villagers of Yanwangzhuang!"

Yang Chen's killing of the evil ghost is equivalent to saving the men, women and children in the village, and the people in the village are quite simple, and they will naturally come to worship if they know how to repay their kindness.

"Brother Wang!"

"Wang Lux!"

"Great God Wang!"

"Wang Xian's nephew!"

Different people, different calls, everyone's face, are full of compliments and envy to Wang Datong, and now Wang Datong has become a god, and since then he has jumped into the dragon gate and is different.

Maybe everyone present is still alive after all of them are dead.

The eldest brother, the wrestler, the great god, and the virtuous nephew shouted, each more affectionate than the other, as if they had a close relationship with Wang Datong, and those who didn't know saw it, they must think that the people in this village might be related to this Wang Datong!

"You're welcome, let's call me Datong, I'm not used to this look!" Wang Datong smiled innocently, looking at the villagers in the same village who were extremely affectionate to him, especially the peers who grew up with him, and the elders who watched him grow up, he was warm and cold to himself, and that kind of affection made Wang Datong feel that he had goosebumps all over his body.

The white-haired old man also arrived, walking ahead of everyone.

His face was full of red light, and he was always smiling when he looked at Wang Datong.

Their eyes narrowed into a line with a smile.

"Datong, you can't say that, you used to be in the village, but now you are different, now you are a god, a high god, they are affectionate to you, and they should be, in the future, our village will rely on you to guard, you don't want to become a god, just forget your father and fellow villagers." ”

When the white-haired old man said this, Wang Datong was a little red-faced, and his hands waved again and again, "Old lady, you said this, but you killed me, I didn't have an inch, I got the gift of the great god, and I became a priest, but I didn't dare to do it in my heart!"

"As for the village being the place where I was born and raised, I will definitely protect it with all my heart. ”

The white-haired old man said, "You are wrong, do you think that everyone can become a god?

"Think about it, if you didn't have the courage to come to the Great Temple of Fu and pray that the great god would descend and kill the evil ghost, the whole village, old and young, would be devoured by that evil ghost sooner or later!"

"If you can invite the great god of fortune, it is equivalent to saving the lives of the whole village, young and old, the grace of dripping water, when the spring reciprocates, not to mention the grace of saving lives, there is no way to repay. ”

"You have saved so many people's lives, and it is natural that you can be a god, and no one can say a word!"

Wang Datong touched his nose and looked at the white-haired old man, "Taigong, didn't you say that when the evil ghost wanted to eat my daughter?"

"Besides, don't you also say that the great god of good fortune is unknown and cannot be worshipped?"

The white-haired old man's face was hot, and he pinched his nose and snorted, "This time, that time, anyway, you just need to remember that I am a person in the world, selfless, and I am wholeheartedly for the sake of the people of the whole village." ”

"This matter is a thing of the past, don't mention it again, this time the big guys are here, all to thank the god for saving the whole village, you look at the arrangement, let everyone do their best. ”

Wang Datong smiled honestly, not picking thorns, "Everyone, the great god of good fortune is the righteous priesthood, in charge of many magical powers, can call the wind and rain, bless everyone with good wind and rain, and more great magical powers, can subdue demons and eliminate demons, expel evil spirits, if you are willing to believe in the great god of good fortune, you don't need to use these chickens, ducks, fish, flowers and fruits of the four seasons to worship, you only need to be sincere, a wisp of fragrance, you can reach the gods." ”

"You don't have to come to the temple every day, you just need to find skilled craftsmen, carve a wooden statue of a great god, worship it at home day and night, offer a wisp of incense, and when you encounter that calamity, pray sincerely, the great god will have a sense, and when the time comes, you will hear the sound and save all sentient beings. ”

The white-haired elder's eyes lit up, it is true, so many people came at once, it was a mess, it was estimated that the great god would not like such a scene.

If there is a wooden statue of the god, it is much more convenient to worship at home, and what is even more rare is that this great god can hear the sound and save the trouble!

Hear the sound of help!

It's a talisman!

"But the kind of wood carving god you show in the locust forest today?"

Wang Datong nodded.

The white-haired old man, "That's really good, now, everyone is here, if you go in one by one to worship, I don't know when you want to get it, so let's go back, find someone to make a wooden statue of the god, go home to worship, bring the sacrifices, just stay here, make offerings to the great god, as for the future, we can agree on the date, every month, come here in batches to worship, everyone take a look, okay?" )