God Pet Has Opened Up For Me Again

The entire Qingma County is located on a plateau, and the temperature is much lower than that of the southeastern parts of the Wu Dynasty. It is sparsely populated and many places maintain their original style. Shrubs and tundra can be seen everywhere on the land, and there are forests. The trees in them have grown for countless years. They are straight and compact and are excellent building materials.

Local experienced people can see some signs from the bark on the sunny side of the tree to determine whether there is Xuansha Ning on the tree roots.

Mr. Sun has seen some records about this "sign" from Chaotiansi's information. It is said that they are from the local Chaotiansi, and they learned it from the native people through interrogation. He looked for a few big trees with great interest to judge, but couldn't see anything, so he simply turned off his spiritual sense: there was nothing above the tree roots.

Even ordinary monks who also have spiritual senses cannot use this method to dig out Xuansha Ning. The forest is huge and there are many ancient trees. Low-level monks may not be able to find one even if they are exhausted. High-level monks don't even bother to do it. This kind of thing happened.

Master Sun lost interest after playing a few times and walked along a winding path on the ground. The vast mountains in the distance outline a gray and black curve. The forests on the earth are green, and the meadows are like paintings. They are red, yellow and white. The whole world is filled with a distant and empty beauty.

There was a shepherd, wearing a shabby and dirty sheepskin coat, holding a whip in his arms, driving his only three sheep, walking from a distance, with a brown dog jumping around beside him, coming from time to time. The wasteland species on both sides of the road picked up something.

As they gradually got closer, the shepherd was an old man. When he saw Mr. Sun in casual clothes, he smiled and said, "Are the guests here to collect Xuan Sha Ning?"

Outsiders will not come to Qingma County for nothing, and the most common ones are the businessmen who buy Xuansha Ning.

Master Sun smiled calmly: "Do you have one, father-in-law?"

"Yes, what price do you want to give me?"

"What's the going rate?"

"The going price is thirty taels of silver per penny." One penny is ten thousand pieces of spiritual jade. That is the price among monks. It cannot be this price when purchased locally from ordinary people. And even if you give them spiritual jade, they will have no use. Thirty taels of silver a penny is already very good. This amount of money can allow an ordinary family of five to live comfortably for three years.

The weight of Xuansha Ning is not weighed, and the amount of Xuansha Ning on the root of a tree is often less than a penny.

"My father-in-law, let me see the goods first." Mr. Sun did not expect that he could buy this precious medicine just by meeting a passerby.

The old shepherd carefully took out an oil paper bag from his arms. It was wrapped in three layers. Before it was fully opened, a special medicinal fragrance wafted out, which made people feel refreshed.

This ball of Xuansha Ning is only the size of a baby's fist and should weigh less than a penny. He held it in his hand and showed it to Sun Changming. Sun Changming was about to take it, but he quickly withdrew his hand.

Master Sun smiled: "Okay, you can hold it for me to see."

"How about it? This is a good thing. I was lucky enough to dig it yesterday. Alas, I only have this bit of luck in my life. I have never dug it before."

Sun Changming nodded: "I'll give you a penny." He took out the silver and the old shepherd smiled happily: "This is great, my little grandson can finally drink rice soup."

The two of them paid with one hand and delivered the goods with the other. Mr. Sun took the oil paper bag and stuffed it into the storage bag. Then he waved goodbye to the old shepherd: "I'll see you again when we are destined."

"Goodbye, goodbye..." He drove the sheep away with a smile. After gradually losing sight, the old shepherd snorted: "Bye bye, don't even think about seeing me again in this life."

He got off the path and quickly entered a forest from a wasteland. Then there are many twists and turns, and you will get lost if you don't pay attention. Half an hour later, a spacious open space suddenly appeared in front of them, with wooden houses built in an orderly manner.

There is a wooden fence on the outside, which is as tall as a person, and there is a watchtower every thirty feet. The old shepherd went in through the gate. Two people were guarding the door. When they saw the three sheep behind the old shepherd, they smiled and asked, "Old Wang, we have another harvest today."

The old shepherd's face showed piety: "Holy tribute to the gods."

"The god will protect you."

Mr. Wang drove the sheep in and arrived at the center of a three-foot-tall spire wooden building. He bowed respectfully and said, "Mr. Witch, I'm back."

A slightly hoarse voice came from the wooden building: "What did you bring for the god?"

"I harvested three sheep and thirty taels of silver today. I am willing to give them all to the god first."

The hoarse voice was filled with a bit of joy: "Very good, you are a diligent believer. The Lord God will protect you. If you persist, your wish will definitely come true."

"Thank you, Lord God. Thank you, Miko."

Several strong men in divine robes came up, took away the sheep, and took away the silver. Mr. Wang was not reluctant to give up, but was full of excitement. The witch's voice sounded again: "Come in and pay homage to the god."

"Yes." Wang Lao'er walked in respectfully. The light in the wooden building was dim. On the left side, a middle-aged woman wearing a dark red high-level divine robe sat cross-legged. Her face was somewhat unclear, and Wang Lao'er did not dare to look more. There is a black wooden sculpture enshrined on the front, which looks a bit weird, like a mist or a cloud.

As long as you take a look at it, you will be attracted to it and cannot explain it with reason.

Mr. Wang kowtowed devoutly, kowtowed three times vigorously, and muttered something. Then, as if he had fulfilled a certain wish and seemed to have been relieved of a heavy burden, he knelt down and bowed to the miko-sama again before retreating on his knees.

After leaving the steeple wooden building, he returned to his cabin. There is only a wooden bed and a chair here. It is narrow and simple, but Wang Laoer is very satisfied. There are tens of thousands of believers in Gushayuan, and only a few hundred people are qualified to have a residence here, and he, Wang Laoer, Er is one of them, that is to say, he is one of the hundreds of people from the ancient evil source who have recently received the god!

He rested for a while, the gong sounded outside, and it was time for dinner. Wang Laoer took a broken bowl and went out to queue. The dinner was very simple. It was a kind of Hu Hu mixed with wild vegetables, highland barley flour and some kind of corn. Lying on the bed.

This day is over. He needs to have a good rest and continue working tomorrow. The more tribute he can give to God, the sooner he can achieve his wish.

Mr. Wang doesn't feel any guilt in his heart. As long as it's in the name of the deity, I'm not guilty. Even if he deceived three sheep today, that poor little family might all starve to death in the next cold winter. Even if he used fake Xuansha Ning to defraud the medicinal merchant of thirty taels of silver, it might cause him to go bankrupt; or when the medicinal merchant sold the fake Xuansha Ning to a monk, the other party killed him in anger. he.

He is old and weak, so he is qualified to live here because he is an old liar who can gain something every day and offer it to the gods.

There are hundreds of people in the entire village, almost all of them believers like Mr. Wang.

…

The capital of Qingma County is in Moon City, and the local government office of Chaotiansi is naturally also in this city. In the past few days, a large number of captains have been coming in and out of the Chaotian Si Yamen. Everyone looked solemn. After leaving the Yamen gate, they jumped on their horses and galloped away. Everyone in the city knew that something big was going to happen.

Qingma County commander Zhan Duanhe has been restless these days. He is ninety-seven years old this year. As a fifth-level monk, he is "in his prime." He was very senior in Chaotian Division, and he had been in charge of Qingma County before Liu Zhi became the commander-in-chief.

When Liu Zhi took office, he purged a group of officials who had their bodies on the table, but he luckily escaped. He knew that this was because Qingma County was not an important place. As long as he did not do too badly, Liu Zhi would not touch him in a short time.

And Zhan Duanhe also knew that what he did was actually not very good. He has taken a lot of money that he should have taken over the years, and even if he took it that he shouldn't have taken, he would do a good job in dealing with the aftermath to ensure that there would be no mistakes.

Everyone in the entire Qingma County is making money. Although it is not as rich as the wealthy places in the southeast, everyone will not be allowed to go back after working as an official for several years.

It is precisely because of this that Zhan Duanhe often turns a blind eye to what happens below. His subordinates all know that his mantra is "don't make it too much."

Zhan Duanhe has always believed that his subordinates are all sensible people, and making money means making money. Firstly, he cannot fish in the lake, and secondly, he cannot destroy everyone's jobs.

Until five days ago, an unexpected incident made him suddenly realize that there was a big problem in the Chaotiansi Yamen of Qingma County under his command.

Five days ago, his cronies Qianhu Huang Xi were killed!

Huang Xi reported the devil's secrets to him just the day before, and died outside the city the next day. And he died very strangely, peacefully, with no wounds on his body, as if he died peacefully in his sleep. However, all the magical weapons, official seals, money, etc. on his body were missing.

In Zhan Duanhe's view, the matter regarding the Demon Cult was too much and must be reported to the General Secretary's Yamen for immediate investigation and punishment. Otherwise, your job and that of your subordinates will be ruined in the future.

Huang Xi was his confidant and knew very well that this was Lord Zhan's bottom line, so he reported it immediately as soon as he found out. Then he died.

Zhan Duanhe was furious and strictly ordered his men to find the murderer, while continuing to track down the devil's culprit. The men were silent, but three days had passed, and neither of them had any new clues!

Zhan Duanhe severely punished his subordinates and replaced him with another person - so far there has been no progress. Zhan Duanhe didn't dare to get angry anymore. He vaguely felt that the entire yamen was being watched.

He is in the fifth realm and cannot find anyone to monitor him!

There are thousands of people in the Chaotian Division of Qingma County, but no clues about the situation have been reported! What does this mean? It means that you have been ignored!

If you don't do well, you will end up like Huang Xi.

Therefore, the commander-in-chief sent a message to Lord Sun Changming to investigate and deal with the Demon Cult. Zhan Duanhe did not tell anyone.

He sat in the main hall of the yamen, looking like an old god, but he was greatly flustered in his heart. Looking at the subordinates outside the door, he could no longer tell which ones were reliable, which ones were suspicious, or whether they were all colluding. He is plotting how to make his death a matter of course, and will not arouse the suspicion of the General Secretary Yamen.

"I just hope that Mr. Sun is really a great person in the world as rumored, and can rescue me..."

…

In the middle of the study room of the Sheriff's Mansion, under the gable at the back, there is a luxurious shrine, Incense Bird Bird. On it is enshrined a black wooden sculpture that looks like clouds and mist. It is full of mystery and seems to attract attention!

The Lord Sheriff sat in the center, accompanied by his trusted master. In addition to them, there are three other people. The three highest-ranking people in Chaotiansi Yamen in Qingma County under Zhanduanhe, one commander and two thousand households are all here!

"Our internal line in the General Division Yamen has received news that Sun Changming is here."

Several people looked worried, but the commander smiled and said: "This is good news, it's better than Liu Zhi coming in person, right?"

The master said: "Sun Changming is in the limelight. It is said that there is no false scholar under the great reputation. The arrangement of the god has not been completed yet. If he discovers it, how should we deal with it? He is the sixth realm!"

The commander did not panic: "We can't defeat the Sixth Realm naturally, but the gods have already made arrangements, and the Dharma Protector General has returned to his position. The Sixth Realm, under the power of the Dharma Protector General, can't do anything. It’s a native chicken and a tile-dog!”

The rest of the people breathed a sigh of relief: "The protector of the law has returned to his position? The god's plan is indeed unparalleled. Sun Changming has thrown himself into a trap."

"If such a sixth-level genius is offered to the God to be devoured, the God will appear one step ahead of time!"

Commander Qianshi nodded: "This is exactly what I want to say. Sun Changming is nothing to worry about, but after Sun Changming is Liu Zhi, with the strength of the protector god general, it will be a tough battle against Liu Zhi. If you are not careful, you may Disturbing the God Lord. When the time comes, the God Lord will be angry, and we will be punished!"

"So Sun Changming has become the key. We must capture him and offer him to the God, and speed up the birth of the God. As long as the God is born, Liu Zhi will come and he will be suppressed with one hand!"

Everyone nodded, and the county guard said: "You guys keep an eye on Zhan Duanhe, news about Sun Changming will come out soon."

"Zhan Duanhe has already noticed it, and I'm afraid he won't reveal Sun Changming's whereabouts easily."

"Then let's find it ourselves and cast a dragnet. This Qingma County is our world. As long as Sun Changming walks in, he will not be able to escape our spies."

"Can't Zhan Duanhe be won over? The Divine Lord can give him everything he wants!"

The commander shook his head: "He's too cowardly. This thing will ruin his job. He won't do it."

"Old waste!" cursed a member of the Qianhu family: "As soon as the god appears in this world, I will sacrifice his soul!"

The Lord Sheriff waved his hand: "Everyone go to work. If we find Sun Changming as soon as possible, the overall situation can be settled as soon as possible!"

…

Wang Lao'er has been going extremely smoothly these days, and he has been successful in cheating again and again. In just four days, he defrauded seven cows, three carriages, 700 kilograms of grain and 6,000 taels of silver!

Especially the six thousand taels of silver. That day he accidentally glanced at the woods beside the road and found something abnormal in the bark of an old tree on the sunny side. When he was young, he followed others to dig up Xuansha Ning. The bones of those who dug up Xuansha Ning back then had become fertilizer for the earth. Mr. Wang sold the lump of Xuansha Ning for seventy taels of silver.

He immediately judged that this precious medicine might have grown on the roots of the tree.

He carefully dug through the soil, and actually found a lump! Just at this moment, a monk flew by in the sky. Seeing this scene, the monk was decent enough not to snatch it away directly, but let him make any price he wanted. Wang Laoer opened his mouth and asked for a black heart price of six thousand taels, but the other party happily refused. Counteroffer.

Fortunately, he had already deceived a carriage that day, otherwise it would have been difficult to transport the money back.

Speaking of which, it was a coincidence that on the day he defrauded 700 kilograms of grain, he also defrauded a carriage in advance. Luck is so good.

With these things, Wang Laoer's dedication finally reached the "perfect value." The perfect value of the believers in this village is ten thousand taels of silver. Cattle and sheep items are broken off at the lowest price.

The demonic sect claims that as long as you kowtow to the totem of the gods, you can eliminate disasters and cure diseases. However, senior believers will be selected by witches and shamans from various places. They first accumulate "loyalty" in the local area and help the gods and witches and shamans. Han can increase his loyalty by doing anything. Only when his loyalty reaches a certain level can he be qualified to come to the village and strive for "perfect value".

Wang Laoer was told that there was only one "divine stronghold" in the entire ancient evil source. They entered the divine stronghold, which was the closest believer to the god in the entire ancient evil source.

After reaching the perfect value, you can, under the leadership of the miko, hold a ceremony to express your wishes to the god, and the god will fulfill all their wishes. But the premise is that you can only mention one wish at a time. If you have multiple wishes, then continue to accumulate the "perfection value" for the next time.

Among the entire Shenzhai, Wang Laoer's perfect score is far ahead. But in fact, it was still far away from the 10,000 taels. He thought that he would have to work hard for at least three years - and he didn't know if he would survive until then. Unexpectedly, he unexpectedly got 6,000 taels of silver, and he made up for it in one go. .

"Your faith in the Lord of God has been fulfilled." The husky voice of the witch revealed a bit of satisfaction: "I have felt the joy of the Lord of God coming from the nine heavens. She wants to show you kindness. You Go back and prepare, I will host a ceremony for you tonight, and you can tell the Lord your wish."

"Thank you, Lord God, thank you so much, Miko!" Mr. Wang prostrated and fell to the ground, crying bitterly.

His wish was to bring his son back to life.

Twenty years ago, he deceived a rich girl from Ganding County in the south. He sold all her jewelry and the satin and brocade clothes she was wearing, locked her in his house with iron chains, and beat her to death if she tried to escape.

A year later, the lady gave birth to a son for him. He was overjoyed, but he also felt that the rich lady should give up and live with him peacefully after having a child. As a result, he relaxed a little and the rich lady ran away again.

It's a pity that Qingma County... The rich lady ran away for dozens of miles, but she was caught by the locals and sent back to Mr. Wang. This time, Mr. Wang struck hard and beat the rich lady to death on the spot.

He wanted to raise his son alone, but he didn't know if he had done too many immoral things in his life. The son was born fat and white. He has been sick since his mother died. Mr. Wang spent all his savings. , sought medical advice and managed to raise his son until he was seven years old, but he still died.

Mr. Wang was devastated, and his biggest wish from now on was to bring his son back to life. Originally, this matter could only be an unrealistic wish, but unexpectedly the Demon Cult appeared!

That night, Mr. Wang knelt under the statue of the god, listening to the witch humming a special tune in a heavy and obscure voice to communicate with the god. In the second half of the night, a cloud of light drifted from the wooden statue. The black and yellow light mist circled around Lao Wang's body, fell on the ground in front of him, and transformed into the appearance of his son.

Wang Lao'er was about to cry with a cry, but suddenly the whole Shenzhai fell into silence - Wang Lao'er opened his mouth wide, half of his voice was stuck in his throat, and tears were accumulated in his eyes; he saw the "son" in front of him "Transformed back into that black and yellow haze of light. This was the only thing that could still move in the entire Shenzhai.

It's just that the light mist moved very reluctantly, twisting as if trying to break free from some restraints. Just as he was about to succeed, a rope suddenly flew up and tied it tightly with a swish.

Wang Lao'er heard footsteps coming from behind, and a somewhat familiar voice said: "It turns out it's an old acquaintance."

When the footsteps came to Mr. Wang, he was shocked. Wasn't this the medicine merchant who had been defrauded of thirty taels of silver? !

But the old acquaintance mentioned by the "medicine merchant" was not Mr. Wang. Lord Sun stared at the black and yellow mist. He sneered and said: "My subordinate Xuanli Taoist Aunt Xuanli has been practicing hard day and night and making rapid progress. She is just waiting to take revenge on you!"

Guangwu struggled violently as if he remembered something, but the rope that bound the immortal remained motionless. Guangwu fell silent, as if he had resigned himself to his fate.