Isn’t this figure and appearance just like my cheap dad Zhong Zhizheng!?

When the clan meeting was held before, many people said that since it was Zhong Zhizheng's first seventh century, they might just invite him out to be the Land Lord.

At that time, Zhongyao didn't agree with it. Judging from the merits, it was not the turn of Zhongzhi to be the legitimate Tudigong.

Zhong Zhizheng also took over as the lord of the fortress. Putting aside his indifference to Zhongyao and his son, he has not brought any good changes to Zhongjiabao for more than 20 years. When he was aiding the Ji family seven years ago, he also ruined several uncles and several guards, causing the Zhong family to get hurt and die in a bad mood. How could he be the Land Lord?

The only thing that makes sense is that the first seventh day, Zhong Zhizheng's soul energy is the most powerful, and the most rewards he gets from the incense are given, which makes him able to take on the heavy responsibility.

Zhong Yao calmed down and comforted himself that what heaven and earth valued not Zhong Zhizheng's personal merits, but that he could only represent all the spirits of his ancestors behind him and take over the divine seal of Tudigong.

Then he started to have a headache again. His cheap father became the Land Lord. The entire Zhongjiabao had to be protected by him. He had to establish a good relationship with him, but this went against his original intention.

It's so difficult for me...

Zhong Yao was sighing, Zhong Zhizheng's body shook, the yellow light in his eyes was converging, his face became vivid, but his eyes were still dull.

He held the tablet and bowed deeply to Zhongyao, and said blankly: "Little God patrols Cao, have you seen the Supreme God!"

Zhongyao was stunned again, patrolling Cao? The god?

Noting that the tablet that Zhong Zhizheng was holding was a crystal-clear jade color at the top, it was the porcelain piece, which had not turned into a pottery piece like the mountain god's divine seal, Zhong Yao breathed a sigh of relief.

It seems that Zhong Zhizheng has insufficient merit or ability, and has not been named Tudigong by heaven and earth, but is just a patrol patrol under the land, combining the duties of public security and urban management.

As for the Tudigong, the "God" sounded so hard that he didn't understand that he had become the Tudigong!

The pledge of the great vow just now was just paying a deposit, not to have to go by yourself!

Zhongyao's blood was churning for a moment, and he was about to scold God. The pottery bowl under his soul suddenly became moving again.

This time it was no longer like a torrent, but like a spring, gradually pushing out something like a white jade.

It's that piece of porcelain!

The porcelain pieces turn into white light, throw them into the edge of the bowl, and turn a small piece of the edge of the bowl into fine white jade porcelain.

[The root and earth have already reached the heaven and earth, and have opened up the merits and divine way, and have obtained the status of land. You can use the power of the land based on the root and earth.]

This prompt appeared in my eyes, and then looked at the four words "Traveling the Land" on the back of Zhongzhizheng's tablet, and Zhongyao suddenly realized it.

He did not become the Land Lord, at least he was not a genuine Land Lord, but just "enjoyed the treatment of Land Lord". The actual responsibility of the Land Lord was represented by Zhong Zhizheng, the inspector.

The jade piece at the top of the tablet and the jade piece in the pottery bowl flashed at the same time, prompting "name and signature".

Zhongyao's spiritual thoughts fell on Zhong Zhizheng's tablet, preparing to write the three words "Zhongjiabao", but the first stroke could not be dropped. There seemed to be some force in the dark that it pulled the spiritual thoughts.

Zhong Yao was stunned and it was not appropriate to wake up and call this name.

The Zhong family’s tomb has become a cemetery, the ancestral hall has become a land temple, and he has obtained the land status by himself. The cheap father carries the land on his behalf, and he will be a complete land official. This is not supported by the Zhong family, but by all the spirits of ancestors on this land. It is no longer appropriate to continue to refer to this land.

What name should I change?

Looking at the face and body, the faint smoke was radiating, which was not like the living person, Zhong Yao's spiritual thoughts moved again.

The pen of divine thought strokes on the tablet, constantly carving strokes, and the jade pieces in the pottery bowl also appear simultaneously.

Azusa...original...

Carve these two characters on the top of the tablet, and the jade piece suddenly dyes the earthy color, blending with the other parts.

Zhong Zhizheng held the tablet engraved with "Ziyuan's land on behalf of the land" and bowed deeply again: "I respect the oracle of the emperor, this place should be Ziyuan, and I should be Ziyuan's patrol and perform the land on behalf of the land."

With this sound, the jade piece engraved with "Ziyuan" on the edge of the pottery bowl also faded away from the jade color and returned to the same place as the pottery bowl.

Ziyuan means the origin of Zixiang, while Zixiang means hometown.

But Zi Township is not the same as hometown, just like the coffin refers to the coffin, Zi Township refers to the soul hometown. The meaning of Ziyuan is that this place is the residence of the ancestors, and this is a field where the soul rests in peace.

Although it is a bit yin, using this name can allow the ancestors' spirits to enjoy the maximum incense, so that Zhong Zhizheng, who represents their responsibility for the land, has more power and better protect the living people on this land.

After Zhong Zhizheng bowed, he stood up with his hands, looking like he was waiting for Zhong Yao's order.

Seeing that he didn't remember his identity at all and didn't recognize himself at all, Zhong Yao asked in an inauspicious voice: "Do you... know who you are?"

Zhong Zhizheng bowed: "Ziyuan patrols Cao, carries out the land on his behalf, and waits for the oracle order!"

Sure enough, I don't remember...

Zhongyao breathed a sigh of relief. At this time, a father and son recognized each other, which was really entangled and embarrassed.

I suddenly realized again, why is the surroundings extremely quiet? No one exclaimed?

Turning around, Elder Zhong, Ji Xiaozhu, and hundreds of people sitting on the ground behind him all looked at each other.

It was not Zhongyao, nor Zhong Zhizheng, but the earth pillar in the middle of the altar.

The armor is distinct and graceful, so it is no longer a earth pillar, but a statue of the god.

These people actually turned a blind eye to Zhongzhi?

Remembering the ghosts and gods that Mr. Gao said, Zhongyao suddenly realized it.

The gods do not show their appearance...

People in the world cannot see gods, not because they hide themselves in front of the world, but because they are in nature. Just like the elves of plants and trees, ghosts and even the spirits of heaven and earth, the eyes of ordinary people cannot see it. Gods can also appear in the world, but they have to consume divine power and must obey laws similar to the laws of heaven, otherwise the gods and mortals will be damaged.

However, there were many cultivators present, such as Elder Zhong, who could still more or less detect the existence of the gods through innate spiritual energy.

At this moment, Elder Zhong and Ji Xiaozhu's eyes turned to Zhong Yao again, and there was still a hint of doubt in his shock, as if there was already a sense of emotion.

Zhong Yao said to Zhong Zhizheng: "Go back to his position."

The freshly released Azuru Cao Cao, the landlord Zhong Zhizheng, said in a deep voice: "Hey!"

Zhong Zhizheng's figure turned into smoke, and the statue of the god shook slightly. It seemed that there was no change, but it had some kind of aura.

The wooden chips in front of the statue are flying, and the original three words "Ti Di Gong" include the two words "Zi Yuan".

At this point, hundreds of talents returned to their positions and woke up.

There were bursts of crying, filled with great shock and joy, and many people even cried with joy.

Elder Zhong and Ji Xiaozhu then turned their eyes away and looked at the statue again.

The dark clouds in the sky rolled up again, and the thunder was rippling, but they did not knock down, but instead broke into a big mouth and threw bright sunshine.

The sun shines on the statue of the gods, and the incense is slowly burning like the Lingtai Cloud Pavilion in the sky.

"The Land Lord has appeared!"

"We are saved!"

"Bless the Land Lord!"

People fell to the ground and kowtowed one after another.

Elder Zhong, Zhong Shancun and others also knelt down at this moment.

Ji Xiaozhu still didn't kneel, and his eyes were still on Zhongyao. The gap between the dark clouds became wider and wider, and the sunlight covered the altar, the tablets and Zhongyao, with a layer of light golden light. He stared at the statue of the gods blanketed, with a faint smoke emitting from his body, and he was as arrogant as a god.

"Ayao..."

Ji Xiaozhu's heart suddenly felt throbbing, as if she was afraid of something.

"Ahem cough cough..."

Unexpectedly, Zhongyao coughed and was fumigated by incense, which made her angry and funny, and the throbbing quietly dissipated.

She didn't know that Zhongyao's cough was just a cover-up.

As everyone knelt down and kowtowed, a heavy wet and hot breath wrapped around their bodies, as if billions of ants were gnawing at their bodies and minds, until their souls.

This is the power of incense!

The incense vows are full of mortal desires, and they are definitely not something that the mortal souls can bear. Whether it is a talisman cultivator who follows the incense path or a divine monk who serves as a priest, they dare not directly bear the incense vows. Instead, they use specific spiritual foundations, supplemented with special magic, to avoid the incense vows and obtain innate spiritual energy from it.

Zhongyao didn't understand the incense god. Now he accidentally came into contact with the incense god. If he seriously considered that he was pitted into the incense god by a pottery bowl.

Fortunately, he was not a genuine land after all. As soon as this power of wish was suppressed, the yellow energy in the pottery bowl rotated rapidly, expanding into a layer of air membrane, and penetrated from his soul into his body and mind, protecting him.

The pain of being corrupted by the power of will remain, which made him have to cough violently to hide his abnormality.

The root soil in the pottery bowl, that is, the yellow energy, rotated violently, pushing the nine earth energy sea to stir up the whole body. The root soil dissipated in the rotation, becoming less and less. Zhongyao felt that he could cut off the connection with the power of wishes, but he did not do so.

He had another feeling that the power of vows pressed on the air membrane was pouring into the statue of gods and expanded to heaven and earth through the statue of gods.

The dark clouds on his head retreated rapidly, the gap became bigger and bigger, and the sunlight spread to the back mountain and continued to sprinkle around.

The dark clouds were not the power of heaven and earth, but the oppression of the surging nightmare of demons.

Just under my feet, gray and black smoke continued to overflow, washed by the sun, turned into a faint white smoke, and seeped back into the land.

The nightmare in the land is also dissipating. Even if it is not completely cleaned, it will no longer devour the vitality of soil and plants as before.

Zhong Yao was so happy that his heart trembled. This land had gods and was expelling evil powers and the formation was built!

In the center of Moyizhou, surrounded by mountains and mountains, the center is full of dangerous peaks that are towering into the clouds, majestic and steep.

These dangerous peaks seem natural, but they are cleverly spelled together, as if they are guarding something.

Behind the dangerous peak is endless clouds and mist, and there seems to be another world, so silent that birds are singing.

Deep in the clouds and mist, in a magnificent hall, the clear sounds trembled so that the beams and pillars were shaking slightly.

That was just a "Huh"...

A green-robed god stepped on the auspicious clouds into the hall, swallowed the clouds and spit out the mist and said, "Spiritual Zhang Quande Marquis!"

The clear and clear voice roared: "The secrets of heaven have changed, and the difference is in Guanshan."

The green-robed god said, "The god below will check it out now."
Chapter completed!