: Good fortune and righteous god

I didn't expect that the first landlord I met was so...scattered.

The Land Lord is called the God of Fortune because he is very persistent in the concept of "earth" in Chinese beliefs, and defending the land is almost a cultural concept that integrates genes.

As far as the national borders are concerned, the news is broadcast every day, "Since ancient times", and it is very polite and gangster-occupying land.

As small as a small farmer, there is no problem of being harmonious and beautiful in normal times. Once you occupy your own homestead, it is possible to use a knife.

Therefore, the concept of "only there is wealth" is rooted in the heart, and the Tudigong became a god who eliminates evil, prays for blessings, and has a prosperous harvest. He should be the most worshipped and most frequently among the people.

But the person in front of me... doesn't say anything about praying for blessings and wealth, and it's all tactful to say that he is ragged.

It is said that temple fairs are special activities evolved from the sacrificial land. Even if it is deserted, you can go to the nearby temple fair to get the incense. Why is it so miserable?

"Brother Mu family, you are here again." The Land Master asked quietly.

My brother was stunned for a moment: "Do you remember me?"

The Landlord nodded and said, "The people coming and going here are you families with yin and yang... I remember that you burned incense for me last time."

My brother took out Ruan Zhonghua and said, "I didn't bring any incense and candles today. Come on, just let's just do it."

He said, lit three cigarettes, stood in front of the statue of Tudiye, and put them straight and placed them.

"This is the little lady..." The Land Lord was very happy to see the incense, and turned to say hello to me.

I bowed slightly to him, and he bent down deeply to me.

Wow, these old people have really standard etiquette. They really do the word etiquette. I am so casual, and it’s a bit embarrassing.

"Do you have no money to bribe the leader to change your position? Why are you always guarding this land here? It's all dead." My brother pouted and picked up a cigarette by himself.

But he didn't dare to light it. I glared at him as soon as he smoked, and he could only enjoy his mouth with his mouth in his mouth.

The Land Lord laughed twice: "Even the blood pool can turn into lotus, and even the dead land can live the spring breeze again, everything has its own chance..."

The old man said these words and smiled generously at me.

I think he is conveying some truth to me. Anyway, no matter whether he understands it or not, it is always right to thank him first: "Thank you."

He smiled and turned to chat with my brother.

I used to not understand the difference between gods and immortals, but now I gradually understand that most gods have priesthoods. They either have compassion or glaring, or have infinite magic, or protect a small and small place.

The immortals are much more elegant. Whether it is the Daluo Golden Immortal or the Sanxian, they seem to be out of the world. There are also ghost immortals, corpse immortals, and the mysterious mystery between heaven and earth, which is really "unspeakable".

"The situation is not good recently, and the evil sealing array is almost in name only. Lord Emperor has to come here to check it every day. Back then, the evil sealing array was not only the power of Taoism, but also the great monk also made efforts. However, Buddhism has withered and his successor has not been found. Therefore, over the years, he has been relying on Taoism and has become increasingly unable to do so." The Master of Land shook his head and sighed.

"I can't bear to see you mortals going all the way. However, humans and ghosts are born from each other, and the power of the underworld belongs to Yin, so you can only rely on you... Now that the little lady is here, I believe she can achieve great merit with great compassion..."

Great compassion achieves great merit?

I silently turned my head and sacrificed my children to achieve merits. How could I, a mortal, have such a high level of ideological awareness?

Even if I convince myself a thousand times: if the magic array collapses, not only the children are in danger, but my closest relatives are in danger, and I understand that there is no end to the eggs when the nest is destroyed.

But when things come to an end, I still don’t want to do so and don’t want to.

I don’t practice the divine path and the immortal path, so I don’t care about any merits.

I am just an ordinary person. At most, I should not add karma to myself. I can live a peaceful and harmonious life with my family.

"Little Empress, Yin and Yang are only two sides of the same body, far less terrible than you think. You don't have to shrink back... The Emperor has infinite magical powers and will be able to protect you." The old man comforted me.

"...really?" But I was not worried about myself, what I was worried about was the two children.

I just hope that while his infinite magical powers are brought to life, he can take into account his own bones and blood.

The ashes of paper money on the ground fluttered slightly, and the Land Lord bowed beside me: "The Emperor is here, I am avoiding..."

After saying that, the old man's figure disappeared.

Jiang Qiyun appeared beside me, and his expression didn't look so cold. I wonder if there was something good about it?

"Mu Yunliang was caught?" I asked.

"Well, there are more people." He reached out and pulled me and took me to the car.

"Who's there?"

"A little monk."

I was slightly stunned. I just heard the land say that a great monk had worked in the evil sealing formation back then. Could this little monk be his successor?

Jiang Qiyun nodded and sighed softly, "Let's go, go to Huangdao Village, do you remember the road?"

"Nonsense, even if I don't remember, the black air in front has turned the sky dark, and I don't know the direction?" My brother started the car and drove into the mountains.

It was all mountain roads, and I was quickly moved to motion sickness.

"Xiao Qiao, are you going to stop and let you vomit for a while?" My brother was already very careful.

"No need...I just want to get to the destination as soon as possible..." I answered with difficulty, covering my mouth.

Jiang Qiyun reached out and carried me to his lap and sat down, saying in a deep voice: "Let's go."

Well, feeling his cold breath can indeed suppress the tumbling of the internal organs.

After shaking like this for two hours, my brother's legs trembled when he got off the car.

I was taken down, and Jiang Qiyun didn't care that the people here saw me floating in the air.

This is a small hill that is high and high. A thatched pavilion is built in front of the hillside and a wooden house behind it. It looks a bit old and should have been built by the aristocratic families who came here to Fengxie.

There are many military tents on both sides of the house, and some mages stand there and whisper.

"Let me get down..." They looked at me floating, probably all of them understood what was going on, and their eyes looked at me were very quiet.

Jiang Qiyun put me down: "You stay here first, I'll go and see the situation in Xun position. When I come back, I'll take you to see something."

"...Okay." I nodded and stood with my brother.

Is this near the Yellow River?

Why is the black air in the sky close to you, but there is no magic circle here at all?

My brother whispered to me: "Xiao Qiao, I can only see the village from the pavilion. Come and have a look?"
Chapter completed!