Incense Into The Shinto

A big day, Wang Er took the incense offering and came to sacrifice under the big willow tree.

This time I know that it is very powerful. Everything is trembling with fear. Only when I put on the incense, I quickly went to the hoe. “Peng peng” sounded. Although it was the land, it actually broke the scalp and shed blood.

During the prayer, suddenly I saw a bright spot and came to a place. Looking at it carefully, it was a lobby.

I saw Fang Ming, a history of public service, sitting in the middle, looking forward to life, very powerful, standing on both sides, is the black and white evil spirits of last night’s dream. Immediately on the foot, it was soft and fell to the ground. The mouth was even called: “grandfather is forgiving, the little is wrong, and will not dare anymore!”

Fang Ming lightly smiled, asked: “Do you say this, but sincere?”

Wang Er’s head is like a garlic: “He sincere, sincere!”

“See you have the meaning of repentance, do not catch you down tonight, punish you for setting up a temple for God, plastic body, you can be convinced?”

Wang Er complained that “the villain is poor, and he is afraid that he will not become a good man.”

Fang Ming said: “The temple does not need to be big, about one zhang, but the gods are expensive, clay sculpture will do, can you understand?”

At this time, Wang Er did not agree, thanking Shane: “Many thanks to respect God, I will mold the temple for the gods.”

When the words fell, the eyes lit up and returned to the willow tree. I knew that I was just a stranger. I quickly went to Shantou. After all the sacrifices were completed, I quickly returned to the village to prepare for the temple.

Fang Ming smiled, secretly thought, not only spent five cents of power, but this is still the popularity of Wang Erqi, and he is extremely afraid of him, in order to do this daydreaming dreams, I want to come to the temple to be a god. I can’t help but feel great.

A blink of an eye is March 14.

There is already a little Earth Temple under the willow tree. This temple is only about one zhang square, but it is extremely delicate. The temple is a clay sculpture with a history of public service. The face of the god is similar to Fang Ming.

After the practice of cleaning up Wang Er, the villagers were even more awe of the land gods. The incense was in front of the temple and there were people visiting the shrine from time to time.

Fang Ming stood in the temple and looked at the surrounding environment, very satisfied.

When Wang Wang went back to prepare the temple immediately, he would also order carpenter craftsmanship. Now he found a good piece of wood and began to cook.

I spent another ten articles, and asked the masons in the village to make sculptures. He only remembered three points on Fang Ming’s face, but he was impressed by the history of the public.

The official position of the cadres is divided into nineteeneenth grades, and there are also 吏levels that do not enter the stream. There are history, priests, orders, and dynasties.

The history of the history is the head of the Zhuji in the county. The power is extremely heavy. If you join forces with the Six Divisions, you can put the Prime Magistrate overhead. Plus it can be hereditary, and County Magistrate is three years. So in the country, there are many people who don’t recognize County Magistrate, but they never know the history.

Fang Ming knows that he is now a god of incompetence. If you take the sacrifice of County Magistrate, you will lose the number of gas, so it is better to wear the historical clothing. In addition, you can use the history of the history to suppress the fools. .

Sure enough, after the first six temples were put on, the incense was on the rise, with the body of the gods, there were hundreds of convictions, and the body was also the same as ordinary people, but it was still impossible to live.

When he was building a temple, he entered the dream face to teach the machine, so that Wang Er would hold the temple site firmly, and the temple was very small, and several people could move and leave it for later use.

Fang Ming turned around in the temple and found that there were two acres in size, divided into the lobby, the backyard, and the two sides of the room, suddenly full of joy.

After the temple was completed and fragrant, the inside changed, and a small space was opened to accommodate Fang Ming, and there was a difference in it. The original Fang Ming had to consume a little power in one day, and it took only two days in the temple to let it go. Fang Ming clicking one’s tongue in wonder.

Fang Ming knows that although this space is similar to a hole in the sky, it is a great difference. This should be the shrine’s jurisdiction, which depends on the temple, and the temple is destroyed. The hole, more like the western half-plane, will not cause an accident due to damage to the connection point.

This jurisdiction actually only covers one zhang in Yangshi, and it is essentially that Fang Ming has narrowed itself before entering it. It is only the jurisdiction of the jurisdiction that makes people feel that it’s all.

However, the jurisdiction has it, and sooner or later there will be its own hole, and even grow into a world. At this point, Fang Ming’s eyes showed a blazing flame.

After so many days of inquisition, he has a general understanding of this World.

This world has no underworld, and people are mixed.

In the county government, there is a bureaucracy and the Imperial Court, and there is a military airship in the county. There are also Aristocratic Family members in the middle offering hundreds of thousands of years of ancestral sanctuary, the ghost is not close, the most Safe.

The rural people who cultivated outside the country lived in groups and shared their ancestors to protect themselves. It was generally safe.

The villagers are the most bitter, so the villagers’ greatest wish is to have an official body and to gain official sanctuary. Secondly, you can live in the city.

Unfortunately, this World has a gate valve, similar to the Jin Dynasty. The official is also selected from the Aristocratic Family. There are also glare like a tiger watching his prey. Don’t underestimate the cold door. The cold door is a small landlord class, not a small soldier. . The sects hold books and limit the spread of knowledge. Therefore, it is extremely difficult to be an official and enter the system.

The ancestral spirit of this World is more similar to Wraith. It is bound by a large number of incense sticks in the ancestral temple. It is almost equivalent to a prison. They have only simple use of divine power. Without a priesthood, there is naturally no Divine Ability.

In general, the Shinto of this World has taken shape, and the foundation is even more generous, which is the most crucial priesthood.

Can come to this World, it is not a big fortune, big chance, Fang Ming silently said in the bottom of my heart, “I am here to open the Shinto!”, this thought came out, suddenly felt the world between the trembling, savor, but not, It seems to be an illusion.

Fang Ming does not care about it, the mind has been set, sit down cross-legged, singular power, waiting for the opportunity.

At night, the night wind seems to be particularly large, and the villagers in Qingyu Village can’t help but tighten the sheets in bed.

Fang Ming waved his hand and concealed the temple, which was the same for several nights.

After so many days of killing, the gas transportation of the village has been faltering, and if it is not broken tonight, there will be a big sacrifice tomorrow, so the day of breaking the village is just tonight.

Fang Ming was prepared to worship the Earth Temple during the day, and secretly gave each person two divine powers. Fortunately, there were not many believers, only 30 people, which could be kept for a while and then used for their own purposes.

At this time, the ghosts have gathered, and the leader is a big man, with a knife on his face, which is extremely fierce.

Dahan looked around and shouted: “Life is a great person, death is a ghost, brethren, etc. If you break the village, everyone can let go of it, then chase after victory, and then break Qingshan Village, Dachang Village, I Waiting for the advancement, and then relying on the ghost king, do not lose the world!”

All the ghosts should be shocked, morale is very strong, and then began to attack the light curtain, only two waves of charge, the light curtain smashed, and the ghosts cheered loudly.

When the light curtain was broken, everyone in Sapphire Village was awakened, and each had a sense of great disaster.

The village is Wang Ying, who has been sixty-five. At this time, his face was pale, and he called his family to say: “This feeling… can’t be wrong. There is a problem with the altar in the village. There must be evil spirits, and we have a big disaster.” As soon as the words came out, everyone in the house was white.

“No… No, that…but it is a catastrophe.”

“Nothing is wrong, Er Qiao, I will take it out, Da Qiao, take Qing Er with you, leave a line of bloodline for my Wang Family, remember, moved towards Qingxi Township, don’t look back, don’t stop! ”

“father…” Wang Qiao was in pain and burst into tears. However, he was still driven out of the door, riding on the donkey, looking at the six-year-old nephew in his arms, biting his teeth, and pulling the whip. The scorpion slammed into the darkness and unknowingly blew his hands.

Wang Ying leaned against the door and looked at the faint back. He silently prayed for “the ancestors blessed and left a line of incense for my Wang Family!”

Immediately, I felt the white wind flashed, and the white light flashed, bounced off, and there was no came back to his senses. There were a few smoky screams, and suddenly it screamed, fell to the ground, and the black gas flashed, leaving only one Dry corpse.

The family was shocked. Then I heard only a strange laughter coming from me.

The entire Sapphire Village has fallen into deep water.

After Wang Wake up, by starlight, I saw that there were some lights in the village, and I felt the wind blowing in the face. Listening to the screams in the neighborhood, my heart was cold, my legs were weak, and I wanted to fall. There was only one sentence in my heart:

“Group of ghosts and villages.”

This is the big fear hidden in the heart of the villagers, so that after he is soaked in cold sweat, he will stand up from the spirit and want to run away from the village. The farther away he is, the better.

At this time, there was a black puff, and the “peng” slammed open, and there was a cry of faintness.

Wang Er’s magical power flashed him, and he had a clear comprehension. He quickly visited the village to visit:

“many thanks to the land god bless.”

There is also strength at the foot, no hesitation, ran to the village head.

Along the way, he met many villagers and saw that the familiar face became a corpse after the black gas was thrown. He even let him fall a few times, cut his hands and shed blood.

But at this time, if you can take care of this, it is to climb and climb over, three steps and two steps to the big willow tree, is a surprise.

In front of the temple, the black pressure was smashed. When you look closely, the believers are almost all there, and there are more than 30 villagers, and their faces are unpredictable.

Wang Er also hurryed down and prayed: “Land god, please save our village!”

Fang Ming looked at the micro and found that the believers were basically all there. After all, the ghosts were bullied and hard, and there were better goals. They would not die with the believers.

In addition, there are 67 people in the total number of villagers. They know that they have accounted for half of the villages at this time, and their minds have moved and they have begun to enter the dream.

The villagers were fainted in front of their eyes and had already come to a lobby. Seeing Fang Ming dressed in a public uniform, she stood high and exalted with majesty. Suddenly worshipped: “Let the land god save my village!”

I only listened to the voice of Qingqing as clear as saying: “The god has the responsibility of protecting the earth. He will do his best, but there is only one problem. I am not in the village, I can’t save the people in the village.”

I saw one person and worshipped, and I recognized Su Hu, the second-largest family in the village, and asked: “Dare to ask God, how can I become a village?”

“Move my temple into the village for the altar. You can decide on this matter.”

As soon as the words were finished, everyone was still dizzy, and then looked around, or crouched in front of the Earth Temple. I remembered that Wang Er, who had been in the past few days, had to see God. I thought I was chatting, and I didn’t want to have this.

I also remembered the last words of the land god, and could not look at each other in dismay.