The fox father and cat girl hugged each other, and it took a while for a while to calm down.

Tu Hei asked: "Dad, how did you sleep in the mountain temple?"

He rolled his eyes in a daze and said, "Actually... Heihei saved me. Do you remember the piece of pottery you picked up from where you didn't know? It was actually the divine seal of the mountain god. Your friend and I were trapped in the mountain god temple. I prayed to the mountain god, and the divine seal appeared..."

He said helplessly: "But I haven't saved your friends."

Tu Hei quickly comforted: "Dad, you have tried your best, and you can do it well."

Her little face was filled with fear: "Fortunately you have only slept for seven years. I heard from my masters that it is a matter of hundreds or thousands of years that have something to do with the gods."

He said with a confusion and emotion: "Yes, I almost woke up. If the lord of Zhongjia Castle had not saved me, I would have fallen asleep until I was eroded by the nightmare energy and turned into a nightmare fox."

Tu Hei pouted and said, "Dad, you become a nightmare fox, I will become a nightmare cat!"

Tu Hei laughed, and his saliva flowed out.

Remembering the serious matter, swallowing his saliva, he said seriously: "The nightmare is surging again. What about those guys, haven't they said anything?"

Tu Hei nodded: "The masters talked about the nightmare, but there is still some time left. Yesterday they set out to find the Eagle King and wanted to ask him for help."

He slapped his thighs: "Hi! Those idiots!"

He jumped up and said anxiously: "Hurry up and clean up the property, let's leave now, I will find a way to notify those five guys."

Tu Hei said well and frowned again: "Dad, that piece of pottery...oh, where is the divine seal? Since it is a divine seal, it can be used to resist the nightmare of the demon."

Tushi shook his head and said, "The Lord of Zhongbao knocked the divine seal off me and took it..."

Speaking of this, his expression suddenly changed and he breathed a deep breath.

Tu Hei was unhappy: "I gave it to my father. Why should he snatch it away? He has to ask him for it!"

Tushi quickly persuaded: "That castle lord is not simple, and even dad can't beat him."

Tu Hei looked at the confused pig-headed face and gritted his teeth and said, "He actually beat his father like this! He even stole my things, he's done!"

The tone was raised, and the catwoman said proudly: "Dad, you are timid in everything you do, of course you can't fight! I'm different. Even if I haven't transformed into a perfect shape, I can still beat him into a pig's head. He doesn't know who did it!"

A very serious warning was made: "I am not an ordinary person, and I am my father's life-saving benefactor. I gave the divine seal to me, so I am not allowed to cause trouble!"

Seeing Tu Hei's pouting unhappy, he said, "The most important thing now is to avoid the nightmare of the demon! If you still want to save your collection, please clean up quickly!"

Speaking of collecting, the catwoman finally became anxious and rushed into the wooden house and started to rush.

He muttered in confusion and relief: "What do cat girls know, that guy..."

Thinking of Zhong Yao erasing the handwriting on the divine seal, the fox demon's already ugly face turned into a mess: "That guy is not a human."

When leaving the ruined mountain temple, Zhongyao's face looked extremely ugly.

Zi Luo led him to leap through the forest and went straight down the mountain. Zi Luo was also obediently silent.

The turbulent nightmare opposite the deep valley shocked them. Standing a few miles away and watching, they felt that it was a purgatory that was even more terrifying than the underworld.

All the beasts were stuttering in the forest, and insects and ants were flowing like streams, and there was no sound of birds heard.

Thinking that he had let the remaining mountain god's divine power dissipate, which accelerated the speed of the demon nightmare, Zhongyao's heart was as heavy as a big lump of lead.

It was still afternoon when I returned to the ridge where Zhongjia Fort was located. Before Shen Shi, Zhong Yao wanted to go back to the study room to find someone to discuss matters. When he saw that there were already scattered castle people plowing the land in the fields under the ridge, he stopped.

Zi Luo tentatively asked for a conversation: "Is your fort protection formation still trying to attack the Land Lord?"

Zhong Yao smiled faintly and said, "Do you still want to laugh at me? Just laugh at me."

If I can't stop the demon nightmare and destroy Zhongjia Castle and even the other two families, I will really become a shame for the time traveler.

So no matter how ridiculous it is, as long as there is a trace of feasibility, he will work hard to win.

Zi Luo said, "I'm not laughing at you, I think... I might be able to do it now."

"The god's image of the mountain god is part of a spiritual weapon. Only after obtaining the god position of the mountain god before, would it become like that, with the words Guanshan engraved."

"You erase the words and let them reveal their original appearance. Maybe you can use them as the divine seal of the Land Lord."

Zhong Yao was stunned. This old loli demon has a very flexible mind, and he thought of it.

The experience of the mountain god who was acting as a proxy, the awakening of the god position came from merit, and the porcelain piece of divine seal in his hand gave Zhongyao a new idea, and he did have the idea of ​​Duke Tudi again.

The previous idea was very simple, which was to rebuild the land temple, reshape the land statue, and let everyone burn incense. Now I know that it is just a delusion, and the gods will not appear out of thin air, and there must be a suitable candidate.

This person must not only make contributions to heaven and earth, but also be granted the god position by heaven and earth. This piece of porcelain is the divine seal of the mountain god, at least part of the fragments. It contains the favor of heaven and earth, and is considered to be a spirit that can understand the heaven and earth. As long as the person is selected appropriately, he should be able to become a god immediately.

Zhong Yao thought so now, but he was still not sure about the feasibility, so he pretended to be puzzled: "If possible, what should I do? Is it impossible for me to be a god, right?"

Zi Luo joked about him at this time: "Who do you think you are, the mountain god or the mansion?"

She explained seriously: "But the enthronement of gods is not a big deal. You can enthrone the gods by the top gods. The little demon I used to be a mountain patrolman is also considered a god... Well, it's just a god's fault."

"If you don't have a god, you will have to be sealed by heaven and earth. The problem is that heaven and earth have no intention and will not take the initiative to capture anyone as gods. Those who have become gods are basically coincidental."

"There are many words about this opportunity. The porcelain piece in your hand is an opportunity. It should be the fragment of the spiritual weapon of the former mountain god, which is more or less favored by heaven and earth. Just like I used to be a mountain patrol demon, so it is an opportunity to borrow the incense of the Land Lord."

"So... Master, you are so smart, you should understand?"

After Zi Luo said this, Zhong Yao's ideas became clearer.

This piece of porcelain is like a detector and a letter of introduction. As long as the piece of porcelain is given to the right person, it can be turned into a divine seal again. Then the statue is shaped and the temple is built, and the incense is burned, and the Land Lord will be there.

If the land of Zhongjia Fort has a land Lord, isn’t it equivalent to opening a fort protection formation? It is much more reliable than the fort protection formation left by the ancestors of Zhongjia.

But the question is again, where can I find the right person?

"Purple Rou..."

Zhong Yao smiled like an uncle who abducted Loli: "You have been a mountain patrol demon under the mountain god, and you can borrow the power of the incense from the land. Have you ever considered becoming a regular? Although you are just doing grassroots work, you are the top leader after all."

The spiritual silk in the sleeves shook, and a little girl with purple and red pupils spewed out, she floated to a place where Zhongyao could not reach, her eyes full of vigilance.

"Don't think about it!"

Zi Luo said firmly: "My beautiful demon student has just started, why is he so unhappy to be a god?"

Zhong Yao sighed: "Is it really that scary? You see, even if you are confused, you can act as a mountain god. Are you not worse than that fat fox demon, right?"

Zi Luo shook her head vigorously, and her purple hair was shaking like a waterfall: "He was pitted by the God Seal. If you ask him if he is doing the land or mountain god, he will definitely run away!"

As expected...

Any god can do anything, humans, demons, and ghosts, most of the time they are ghosts.

No matter who it is, as long as it becomes a god, you will step into the divine way and cut off the path of cultivation. The divine way has the majesty of heaven and earth and is eroded by incense. In short, it is bound by layers of bondage. For living life, it is equivalent to life imprisonment and terrible escape.

"And I am a monster. It's okay to be a mountain god. The land god relies more on the incense of mortals. How could anyone sincerely burn incense for me?"

Zi Luo turned against the army: "Master, you are protecting your own home. Shouldn't you go to it yourself?"

Zhong Yao curled his lips and understood why this guy ran out in advance.

He is trying hard to protect his home, but it doesn't mean he will send himself away when he comes up.

What is the style of being a great boy who is determined to cultivate immortality?

What kind of life does the Land Lord live in Journey to the West? It won’t be scared to death if you say it... I’ll laugh you to death!

Like Zi Luo and Tu, he is considered a cultivator of immortals and has a broad way to go. It doesn’t matter if he is a god or acts as a mountain god. He will never devote himself to the god's future.

Why do most gods become gods after death?

Because ghosts have no choice...

There are also some monsters that cannot be transformed into shape. For them, Shinto is also a way to solve the employment problem. Of course, it is difficult to say that they have made contributions to heaven and earth. Most of them rely on the support of God to enter Shinto.

Unfortunately, Zhongjia Castle has neither suitable ghosts nor suitable monsters.

Zhong Yao sighed helplessly. It would be great if the Zhong family god was still there, maybe he could have worked for the Land Lord.

Zi Luo spread her hands from afar and sighed with him: "Yes, you small Zhongjiabao, whether you are alive or dead, I don't think you can find someone qualified to be the Land Lord."

Zhongyao turned his attention to the fields at the foot of the mountain. The land where Zhongjia Fort is located is quite vast. From the ridge of Shibao to the Huihe River, it is more than ten miles long and three or four miles wide.

Most of this dam is still a wasteland. Nearly a hundred farmers have opened nearly 3,000 acres of fields, planted crops such as millet (millet), millet (yellow rice), millet (sorghum), beans (soybeans), hemp, and several vegetable fields. Alfalfa and other farms have been allowed to grow, and several other households have planted mulberry and raised fish respectively.

He had seen almost all the people of the castle, no matter men, women, young and old, and even called many people's names, but in his heart he was only classified as a "castle people". The elders, peers and even servants of the Zhong family were individual existences.

Most of the time, Zhongyao's life trajectory is between the stone castle and the training ground. If there are occasional deviations, either playing with Ji Xiaozhu or friends, or running out to eat dirt secretly.

Apart from eating dirt and dealing with Ji Xiaozhu, his life trajectory is completely in line with the identity of the young castle master. The faces he sees are either from the Zhong family, or from the clan guards, grooms, blacksmiths and carpenters, as well as servants who are qualified to live in the stone castle, and they have little interaction with the fortress farmers.

Zhongyao suddenly felt a thrill in his heart, a little annoyed, and spiritual enlightenment.

He has eaten all the soil here in the past seven years, but he actually has no deep understanding of the people living on this land, especially the farmers who have been farming the fields all year round.
Chapter completed!