Chapter 2, the first pair of believers

Dongfang Huan was originally one of the three major bosses of the Heavenly Court, the Lord of the Stove, who was demoted to the world by the Jade Emperor when he was on a business trip when he reported to work, and he should have suffered from the reincarnation of a lifetime, but he didn't want to be an oversight on the part of the heavenly officials who executed him, and somehow he came to such a place.

Over here...... It is no longer the earth and the mortal world that I am familiar with, but a completely unfamiliar land.

He felt tragic about himself, but he also felt that such negligence was a good thing.

Because of that negligence, his stove prince Fu Zhao was not taken away, but the fortune accumulated on it was scattered, and now although he holds Fu Zhao, he is no longer the stove prince who has great powers, holds the Hongchen Fire Lotus, and controls all the good and evil in the world on behalf of the heavenly court.

Just a little Vesta.

"The god of the stove is the god of the stove, as long as I accumulate more merits, I will become the king of the stove again, and I will definitely be able to return to heaven after having great magical powers. ”

After speaking, looking at the night, Dongfang Huan sighed slightly.

The road ahead is not a moment and a half of effort, falling on this land as a stove god, it is too miserable, everything above is different from what I know, there is no existence such as heaven, and there is no god like himself.

This is the best, there is no restraint, and no one competes with him for the power of wishes, and the natal talisman in his mind can collect the power of wishes, Fu, this is enough.

Dongfang Huan was happy in suffering, thinking on the bright side, and the corners of his mouth showed a hint of uplifting.

The Fu Zhao in his mind was crimson, originally clean, but at this moment, there were three gray mist and silk-like things wrapped around it, this was the power of will, and only those who sincerely thanked and worshiped their god position could have it. These three wishes are the reward for saving Wang Laoshi, in addition, there are three points of gold suspended above Fu Zhao, this is the good fortune, and it is a good deed formed by saving Wang Laoshi.

Three wields of willingness, three points of merit, for the former Lord of the Stove, it is not even hairy, but for today's Dongfang Huan, it is like timely rain, which is a good start.

"Very good, with these three strands of wishing power, I will be able to use some supernatural powers, and when there are more merits, I will be able to use the powerful Fu Zhao to comprehend other supernatural powers. ”

"Ahh......hh

Dongfang Huan was thinking about it, when a long wolf howl came from the mountains in the distance, and his soothing brows tightened again.

It's been a year since I came to Dingjun Village, and many people go out early and return late on weekdays, and nothing happens.

Wang Laoshi was not the first to encounter it, but he was the first to encounter danger, and the people he encountered before entered the village safely.

Because of his protection, those people certainly don't know these things.

"This is the nineteenth time since the beginning of summer, and the summer sun is booming, how can evil obstacles appear more frequently than in winter?" He had a very bad premonition, that there was a hidden uneasy factor in the mountains behind the general's hill, and if this uneasy factor broke out, not to mention Dingjun Village, even the two villages of the same township on the side, I am afraid that they would suffer.

If those evil obstacles came in pieces, now he would have no power to protect himself and the rest of the people.

"Unless ......" Dongfang Huan turned around and looked at Dingjun Village, where the lights were turned off one after another.

......

"Boss, you, you are ......"

Wang Laoshi's mother-in-law heard the knock on the door and hurriedly came out to open the door, and as soon as the door opened, she saw Wang Laoshi's tattered appearance, the blood stains on his forehead and cheeks had not yet dried, and it was particularly terrifying under the reflection of a little light from the oil lamp.

Wang Laoshi handed over the hoe rabbit to his mother-in-law and said, "It's a shame, I've hit a ghost!"

The mother-in-law was surprised and delighted with the rabbit, but when she heard that she had hit the ghost, her face suddenly changed three times, and she hurriedly said: "Bah, bah, what nonsense, don't talk nonsense!"

Wang Laoshi walked into the courtyard, took off his clothes and fetched water, and told what had happened while taking a shower.

After saying that, the mother-in-law was silent, only the sound of water, and after a while, she said, "Tomorrow, you go and borrow some bricks and tiles to repair the thatched hut outside the village, and I will make two cakes for the chief to take." ”

Wang answered honestly and found a clean dress to wear.

The husband and wife quickly went into the room to sleep, there was nothing to say all night, the next morning, Wang Laoshi got up early in the morning, the neighbors went to borrow things, and the mother-in-law burned cakes in the kitchen, after the husband and wife got it, they rushed directly to the entrance of the village, and happened to see Dongfang Huan who was washing, and said hello, Dongfang Huan took the husband and wife into the house to worship the shrine of the god of the stove, and invited the two to take care of themselves.

Wang honestly rested in the thatched house, his mother-in-law helped below, and Dongfang Huanpan sat in the house, smiling.

Shicai and his wife bowed sincerely, and in the dark, a white line of wish power was born on the heads of the two of them, which was connected with Fu Zhao in his mind, and at the same time, he had two more wish power on Fu Zhao.

Having been here for so long, he finally took his first real step to have two believers.

He knew that after Wang Laoshi and his wife went back, they would definitely think about the god of the stove in their hearts, and they would pray routinely from time to time, and naturally there would be a trace of wishing power.

"However, Wang Laoshi and his wife are just ordinary believers, if they experience some setbacks and question me, the line of wish will inevitably be blurred and broken, this is the first pair of believers, and the rest will depend on them, how should it be good?" Dongfang Huan thought so, his eyes skimming to a wooden sculpture at the head of the bed.

This is the statue of the Chiming Stove God that he carved according to his previous image.

"There you go. Dongfang Huan's eyes narrowed.

At this time, there were more footsteps outside, and when Dongfang Huan heard it, he suddenly changed his mind again, picked up a piece of wood from the corner with a carving knife, and carved it again.

......

"Lao Wang, I don't repair my house, and I don't work in the fields, so I help the little Taoist priest work here, tell me, how much money did the little Taoist give you?"

After three strokes in the sun, many villagers have returned from Banqipo after finishing their work.

When I arrived at the entrance of the village, I saw Wang Laoshi, who was busy working on the thatched roof, and the mother-in-law who received it, so he joked.

"Didn't give money. "Wang is honest, really honest.

"Then what are you busy with, don't you take care of your own one-acre and three-point land, and your son will come out in a while, and the family will have to open more mouths, you can be so busy?"

"What if you can't keep up?"

Wang Laoshi stopped what he was holding, glanced down and said, "I came back late yesterday, and I bumped into a ghost in the middle of the slope." ”

The two or three peasant men carrying hoes below looked at each other, and everyone knew that ghosts could not be talked about, especially in this remote village. On weekdays, even if you joke, you are scared, but today the king said it honestly...... Wang is honest, as we all know, you can believe in ** points, but what is the relationship between hitting a ghost and repairing a house?

"Lao Wang, don't talk nonsense, since you hit a ghost, why is Ansheng building a house here?"

After the villager finished speaking, he looked at the man who was about the same age as Wang Laoshi and said: "Don't scare the old brothers, Hao Shiduo came back at dusk a while ago, it's all fine, you don't do bad things on weekdays, how can you hit a ghost?"

It turned out that the man next to him was called Hao Shiduo, and everyone in the village knew that Hao Shiduo's father was eaten by a ghost, and only a piece of skin wrapped in bones remained. At that time, Hao Dad didn't return overnight in winter, and the next day he was found dead in the middle of the slope, that miserable appearance, as if it was a skeleton, the internal organs were deflated, and the skin on his body was so shrunk that he couldn't even cover his eyes, he was really a dead man!

The old story was brought up again, and the atmosphere suddenly became tense.