Zhongyao picked up the incense burner that he hit the ground, inserted the scattered incense back, folded his hands and bowed to the statue of the mountain god, and bowed three times.

His previous life did not resist worshiping God, but just treated it as saying hello or buying a lottery ticket.

Looking at the statue of the mountain god again, it was so blurred that there was only a loess pillar, which looked exactly the same as the land held by Zi Luo’s previous body.

I used to come to the mountain temple, but that was the case at that time.

He asked Zi Luo: "You still can't remember the land image?"

Zi Luo said timidly: "I can't remember, but I remembered some other things. I guess I... I used to want to use the power of the incense of the land to resist the nightmare energy, but the incense is too weak and has no effect at all."

Zhong Yao also thought so, but how could monsters borrow the power of incense from the gods?

Zi Luo said seriously: "I didn't joke with you. I was really a vine demon under the mountain god's seat. In your words, it was organized. The land in your Zhongjia Castle is controlled by the mountain god. It is normal to borrow his incense power."

This is reasonable, but how did the establishment of the mountain god land come about?

Yesterday Zi Luo taught Zhong Yao a lesson. The elders of the Zhong family and even Mr. Gao actually said something, and to sum it up, it’s just one thing.

There are no gods in the world, and if you worship too much, you will have them... Wrong, this is Zhong Yao’s original idea.

The real situation is that Mr. Tian has already decided to study and not be allowed to recite poems.

There are countless gods in the world, all of which appear spontaneously. The relationship with monks is also extremely chaotic and there is no clear subordinate relationship. There are both powerful gods driving low-level monks, and there are also talismans who major in incense paths to drive low-level gods.

There is no Tianting or Jade Emperor in the world. The closest concept is the Daishan Divine Mansion in Moyizhou. It is said that the Daishan Prefecture Lord governs the gods, ghosts and monsters in Daishan for nine thousand miles, and is the most powerful existence in Moyizhou. However, the Daishan Prefecture Lord's order cannot leave Daishan, and it is not the same level as the Jade Emperor who is lying high in the Miluo Palace and commands the immortals and gods.

Zhongyao thought about building a landlord himself, but the gods could not be found by setting up statues of gods, but burning incense and worshiping.

"The heaven and earth have no spiritual energy, but the heaven and earth have spirits. The spirit of heaven and earth is there, and it is not caused by people's prosperity or by demons."

When Zi Luo explained this, Zhongyao remembered Mr. Gao's words.

According to Zi Luo, the gods are the reflection of the spirit of heaven and earth. They must be recognized by heaven and earth before they can obtain the position of gods.

There is no trace of recognition from heaven and earth. Good people can become gods, evil people can become gods. monsters who help others can become gods, and monsters who eat people can become gods. Those who live or die can become gods. It is not that people worship people and incense can become gods, but that only by having a god can you obtain the power of incense.

Zhong Yao had the idea of ​​creating a god himself, thinking that the gods only depend on incense. However, the power of the gods comes from the position of the gods. The power of the incense is only for the gods to make progress and gain, otherwise the land of the gods in the wilderness and wilderness would not starve to death?

The gods are also divided into levels, including land, mountain god, water man, city god, etc., as well as grass-roots officials, above them, there are palace lords who gather all their duties, and below them are various officials and servants. There are also grass-headed gods who can be included in divine seals but cannot stand incense, and clan family gods who can be included in divine seals but cannot stand incense.

Zi Luo said that her predecessor was the "mountain patrol demon" of Guanshan Mountain God, which was the lowest level of "service value". To be nice, it can also be called "bad demon".

As for who the mountain god was, Zi Luo said that it was something that happened not long ago, and I can't remember it. Anyway, it's not the mountain god now. Zhong Yao couldn't figure out the truth or falsehood of this sentence. What can be sure is that it has long dissipated, and it is definitely not the round and thick loess bamboo shoot in front of him.

"Although God has appointed it, many land and mountain gods are not the people...Well, will the celebrities people remember become gods after their death?"

Zhongyao stared at this loess bamboo shoot, unwilling to give up on his plan to create a god. It is the only way to guard Zhongjia Castle in the surging of demon nightmare.

Zi Luo said sarcastically: "Only famous people can be passed down and remembered by people. If the master doesn't believe it, you can try to die once."

It's really not simple. He actually understood the principle of "survivor deviation" without any teacher.

"If I die, you will have no spiritual energy to suck..."

Zhong Yao smiled and took a stream of mud out of thin air from his feet and put it into his mouth.

It is difficult to hide the secret of eating soil from Zi Luo, so I simply don’t hide it. Anyway, he is both the master of Zi Luo and her spiritual foundation, and the two are grasshoppers on the same rope. As for the secret behind the secret, such as the pottery bowl in the body, it will naturally not be revealed.

The prompts such as brushing the floating soil in your eyes are not the worship of soil.

Zi Luo couldn't help but mutter: "Why can you eat soil? Are you a demon or a human?"

Zhong Yaoxin said that this was a difficult situation for me, and I didn’t know it myself. But there is one thing that is clear that even a human being is not a human being in this world.

He avoided the topic: "How can you plant you without eating soil and feed you?"

As he said that, he picked up a small piece of soil from the statue of the god, and prayed that this was the worship of soil.

Since he ate soil, it is easy to find any natural soil with quantity requirements, just literally. Special soil is just like playing puzzle games, so you have to make a lot of attempts.

This is the case when eating the tomb soil. He tried hard to overcome his psychological barriers and went to the grave to dig soil to eat while entering the ancestral hall to worship. The result was that the prompt was invalid. The next year, an elder was buried. He took out the tombstone and rubbed the soil to eat it with a try attitude, and it was successful.

[Floating soil, other external soil, without giving or roots, is created by abandoning it.]

[The land of the mountain worships the land without belonging, one of the land, the second transfer is required.]

After receiving such a prompt, Zhong Yao breathed a sigh of relief. Thinking of the densely packed soil in the local list, his heart sank again.

He had not had time to read the list carefully. If the crisis of the surging demon nightmare was not resolved, he would not even have the chance to eat soil.

I have considered running away before, which is really stupid. If I run away, I don’t want to eat these dirt, and this will be the case in my life.

He asked Zi Luo: "Does the things you remember need to be supplemented or corrected?"

Zi Luo was silent for a moment before saying, "It's gone, that guy must be near the mountain temple. He should be having a nightmare underground like me."

Zhong Yao took a deep breath, pushed the nine earthly seas, sent the true energy into his feet, and stretched it around and underground.

"Okay, let's see who this mountain god is."

I thought it would be difficult to explore, but maybe I could go deep into the ground dozens of feet or even exceed his limit.

As soon as the rustic feeling unfolded, it hit a fishy and cold smell, and it was right in front of me, in the mud statue!

The breath suddenly reacted, and the mud cracked like Kalala.

Zhongyao subconsciously retreated, and the mud seemed to burst open, revealing a huge tail.

It was a furry tail, white and yellow, and it was impossible to tell whether it was a cat or a dog tail for a while.

The tail shook twice, doubled its size, and directly hit the beams of the broken temple, occupying half of the wall.

The white and yellow tail has fluffy hair, smooth and bright water, and the tip of the tail is swaying slowly, and it is actually a handstand.

This big tail shook out, making the dark temple brighter.

But in a blink of an eye, a faint black air overflowed from the tail, dyeing the hair a dark color, and the temple suddenly became cold.

The floor trembled violently, and the walls and the roof beams cracked. Without waiting for Zhong Yao's instructions, the purple silk in the sleeves wrapped around Zhong Yao's waist a few times, shot out of the temple, penetrated deep into the soil, and gently pulled it.

Zhongyao also avoided the strong man's knife before and retreated from the ruined temple lightly.

As soon as his feet landed, six or seven feet away, the ruined temple collapsed.

A huge beast tail poked out from the ruins, completely losing the previous furry feeling. Several hairs twisted into a sharp thorn, like dense fangs bulging outwards. The sharp thorns are stained with gray or gray-black color, emitting a faint smoke, like a huge wolf's mace.

Then the second beast's tail was poked out, causing Zhongyao and Zi Luo to yell at the same time: "Two-tailed foxes!"

This is actually a fox demon!

The gravel rubble rose up, and a giant orc who was nearly two feet tall stood up in the smoke and dust.

"Two-tailed cat demon?"

"Two-tailed dog demon?"

Zhongyao and Zi Luo overturned their speculation at the same time, and this time the two had different opinions.

The figure in the smoke and dust was extremely fat. Not only were it short legs and short arms, but it also had several layers of fat on its belly. How could it be a fox demon?

It can be said that it is a cat, and its face is too sharp.

It's a dog, but its slender eyes are completely incompatible.

That face looks nothing like a fox.

The whole body was filled with gray and black smoke, the mouth was also sprayed with thick black air, and the scarlet light flashed in his eyes.

The monster stared at Zhongyao at first sight and let out a vague scream.

Hearing this cry, Zhong Yao and Zi Luo said at the same time: "It's a fox!"

It's just a two-tailed fox demon who is not as fat as a fox...

The fox demon screamed twice, shook his head quickly, his face twisted and seemed to change, and the spikes on his body stretched and contracted.

"Ni, Ni, Ni…"

It shook out its mouth full of black saliva, as if it was about to say something.

Then it rolled on the spot, swung its butt violently, and its two mace-like big tails shaking into two giant pythons, causing a whimpering sound, and attacking Zhongyao from left to right.

"Leave it to you!"

Zhongyao pushed Qi Hai around and said to Zi Luo: "I will deduct your salary a day if I get hit!"

Zi Luo said angrily: "You are my job. Can I let my job be smashed?"

Judging from the size of the two maces, it only took a few strokes to smash Zhongyao into meat sauce.

The purple silk shot out from Zhongyao's waist and shoulders, sank into the soil three or four feet away, pulling Zhongyao backwards like a slid on ice.

The air roared, the ground was muffled, and two maces fell into nothing.

Zhongyao took the opportunity to fill the second round of Dantian Qihai, and then pushed it into the Qi veins. It took four or five breaths, which was the limit of his practice for most of the night.

This is the case with the sword that injured Ji Xiaozhu yesterday. Zhong Yao did not continue to fill it, so he used the "two-fold rate one-wash sword" to test the depth of the fox demon.

"Come on the sword!"

Zhongyao stretched out his hand and jumped into his hand with a bamboo sword in the basket.

It is said to be a bamboo sword, but it is actually just a sharpened bamboo strip at the front end.

The true qi poured into the bamboo sword from the qi veins, making a fine explosion, but the bamboo sword did not crack.

After two or three breaths, Zhongyao's dantian Qihai dried up, and the bamboo sword shook violently in his hand, and was about to take off the string like an arrow.

The fox demon stood up, stepped on heavy steps and forced Zhongyao to drag his tail to launch a second attack.

"Go away you-!"

Zhong Yao poured the last trace of true energy into the bamboo sword and let go of his hand.

The bamboo sword pulled out a clear light, buzzing and stimulating the air, hitting the fox demon's belly.

Zhong Yao patted his forehead: "I missed the shot!"

I originally wanted to shoot the heart, but the bamboo sword filled with true energy was a large crawling monkey, and it was difficult to grasp the direction. It was so close and the target was so big that I still didn't shoot it.

The cracked bamboo roared brittle, the clear light exploded, and a large area of ​​black gas was raised.
Chapter completed!