On the first day of May, Qingshan Village.

It was the time of the great sacrifice, especially when it was decided to worship the Land Temple, so the villagers arrived early and saw that the sacrifice had been prepared and the temple was built. It was a small temple imitating Qingyu Village, which looked quite similar.

The time came, and with the order from the village, the craftsmen carefully placed the Land Temple on the altar. The village was forward and lit the first incense stick. After worshiping, the other villagers also began to worship, with incense lingering.

Fang Ming also came around early in the morning. At this time, he frowned slightly: "I just refine the six thousand wisps of divine power in the altar. The talismans and luck of the priests have not changed much. What's the difference?"

He originally wanted to use this matter to expand his priesthood and take the opportunity to change his innate destiny to carry his luck. Unexpectedly, the talisman of the priesthood only refines his divine power without changing.

Fang Ming frowned. If he could not upgrade his position, wouldn’t his efforts be in vain? He would have to be a little god forever in the future. This is not what he wished. Could it be that there were not enough believers? He decided to stir up Dachang and other villages when he went back to do this and see the effect.

At this time, the sacrifice was about to end. The villagers of Qingshan Village remembered that they had the protection of the land god and no longer had to suffer the pain of the past. They couldn't help but burst into tears. At first, there were only a few people, and then expanded to the whole village. The villagers kowtowed to the land temple and worshiped each other, and the other party was grateful.

Fang Ming suddenly felt that he had changed and meditated on his own luck. At this time, he discovered that a thin layer of golden light was shrouded around the luck above his head. The gods instinctively told him that this was a human virtue. The golden light slowly penetrated into Fang Ming's natal white qi. The white qi suddenly exploded, and a white qi with red qi stretched out from it. The golden seal suddenly became much larger and absorbed the white qi. When the original qi moved, the white qi actually changed and began to turn red and turned into red luck.

In the end, the red and white energy on his head rolled, and half of the luck in the golden seal was red. Fang Ming's body also changed accordingly. The body was originally full of white divine power, but at this time, one-third of it began to condense and form red divine power. The red divine power surged and surging, wrapped the talisman of the talisman. After a moment, the red scattered, and a new talisman was generated. Fang Ming understood the meaning at a glance: "From the eighth-grade land god position, the jurisdiction of Qingyu Village and Qingshan Village", he suddenly felt that he had a connection with the Qingshan Village area.

As soon as the talisman moved, another message came into Fang Ming's mind, but it was a new magical power "Divine Fighting Technique", which allowed devout believers to borrow divine power and double their strength in a short time, and they were weak for several days after the operation.

I realized the great enlightenment. I remembered the previous term "one life, two fortunes, three Feng Shui, four accumulations of yin and five readings." The yin virtues among them are the merits of humanity and the merits of heaven. As long as it is beneficial to humanity, the merits of humanity will be reduced. This merit has great power, which can turn bad luck into good fortune and change the fate. As long as he still protects all people and supports the humanity in the future, he will naturally be able to continuously obtain humanity merits, change his own destiny, constantly improve, and obtain energy.

The rules of this world are that the fortune and destiny are linked to the official position and status. Since Fang Ming is in this world, it will also be affected, and the same is true for the god position in this world. Therefore, fortune and divine power influence each other, which can help purify divine power, and have higher level of divine power nourishment, and the promotion of talismans is natural. At this moment, Fang Ming has already clarified the future path and has a direction, and can't help laughing and feel very happy.

Qingyu Village, Land Temple Law Area, Lobby.

"Congratulations, congratulations!" He Dong and Wang Liulang bowed deeply.

This is a congratulation to Fang Ming on spreading his faith to Qingshan Village. They feel that today's adults are more majestic, deep and heavy, which makes their hearts tremble.

"No gifts, but this is indeed a happy event. Today is a big banquet!" He ordered the banquet to be held.

Everyone was overjoyed.

Fang Ming knew very well that no one would cherish what he could get at any time, so he usually only gave out some ordinary food such as steamed buns from the village. Although it was also a condensation of divine power, which could replenish divine power and allow his subordinates to survive forever, the taste was very ordinary.

When the subordinates made contributions, they would give them wine and meat. When they were overjoyed, they would hold a banquet. There were a wide range of chickens, ducks, fish and meat, and everything was available. Sure enough, the subordinates were more loyal and diligent in order to seek rewards.

The banquet was held immediately, and He Dong and Wang Liulang led their subordinates to raise their glasses and greet each other: "Lord, blessing!"

Fang Ming nodded, raised his glass to drink, and ate a few more bites of the dishes. Seeing that everyone was a little restrained, he said, "No need to be polite, everyone eat while it's hot!" Then he stood up and turned to the back hall.

Everyone started to move, and then let go much more. He Dong and Wang Liulang also paid attention to their image. Others competed for each other, and the atmosphere was very warm.

He Dong ate a bite of the dish, squinted his eyes, and sighed: "Everyone in the world thinks it will be empty after death, but he doesn't want to be even more terrifying. How troublesome is it for us to meet the lord!"

Wang Liulang said: "So we should be more diligent in our ministry and repay our lord!"

Everyone responded with a loud bang and raised their glasses to drink.

Fang Ming used earth escape to the outside of the village, and a trace of red divine power was lingering in his hand, constantly playing with it. After thinking about it, the divine power turned into red light and wrapped around his hand. Fang Ming waved his fist and found that it was almost the same as when he used the white divine power, at most it was more powerful.

Thinking of the magical fighting technique, he had some understanding, so he looked at a stone on the ground and weighed it with his hands. But the stone moved. Fang Ming was overjoyed and changed his target. This time it was a dead branch. He picked it up with his hand. If a villager passed by, he would see a dead branch strangely "floating" in the air.

After picking up the dead branches, the divine power was consumed very quickly. After about a dozen breaths, the red light was exhausted and the dead branches fell to the ground. Fang Ming was very happy and knew that the red divine power had the function of disturbing reality. Although a trace of red divine power requires ten white divine power to condense, it consumed a lot when it was used, but this was different from dreaming. If others ignore him, Fang Ming would have no choice. With the red divine power, there would be power in the sun!

Fang Ming had discovered that the world is very chaotic today. He knew that it had been more than two hundred years since the Emperor Taizu of Daqian started his business in Guanzhong, swept the world and established Daqian. The power of the court was declining day by day, and the signs of vassal states in various places had already appeared. Although Zi was revived today, he was powerless. This was because of the growth of the population and insufficient land.

Once there are natural disasters, there will be refugees. The emperor drives refugees out of the pass and orders the states to resettle them. He also collects a large number of people without land and little land in Guanzhong and sends them to the wild land of Jiaozhou to reclaim them. He also gathers heavy troops inside the pass and uses his close confidants as generals. Therefore, the land in Guanzhong is very stable.

However, the remaining states were full of grievances, and with the trouble of ghosts, they had to give military power to the states and ordered them to suppress them. There were many generals who took the opportunity to deceive their superiors and subordinates, privately entrusted soldiers and recruited famous scholars, and their wings became more and more abundant. There was a Taoist sect secretly among them.

In Fang Ming's view, in more than ten years, the world will be in chaos. At that time, the vassal states will be divided, attack each other, and kill each other for decades, causing 700% of the world's population to die. The land will be released to support the new dynasty, and the country will be prosperous for hundreds of years.

Wenchang Mansion is inevitable at that time. If you are unlucky and become a battlefield, the warlords will seize power back and forth, and the army will cross the border several times, killing thousands of miles away, and showing bones on the roadside will be normal.

The way of god comes from humanity. If there is no one, can Fang Ming still be able to live well? He has to prepare for the rain. This interference in the power of the world comes at the right time.

At the same time, you can also place forces in the world to prevent the attacks of faith. In the underworld, Wang Liulang and others will naturally take action. If it doesn’t work, Fang Ming will be in charge. If someone in the world forces the temple to destroy the temple, you have to rely on the power of the world to resist. Ordinary villagers are afraid that they cannot rely on them. They can only cultivate their own strength, but they cannot be too strong to avoid suspicion from the government.

Fang Ming was thinking, and suddenly he felt aroused his heart, thinking of the Western Shinto in his previous life. Western gods also started from scratch, each with independent independence, without any system to suppress, and exploring themselves, taking on their own profits and losses. He suddenly felt that he could learn from it.

Western gods divided believers into: unbeliever, shallow believers, ordinary believers, devout believers, crazy believers, and saints. Fang Ming took the first four levels. In his opinion, both crazy believers and saints were equal to erasing their minds, but walking dead is equivalent to killing souls and destroying merits. Fang Ming did not take them. At the same time, these two types of believers were too fanatic, like a fire, burning out all things and finally extinguishing them. They were a double-edged sword that could easily hurt others and oneself. They immediately decided not to promote fanatical beliefs in the future, and if necessary, they had to take action to cool down the believers to keep them for a long time.

When believers reach the level of piety, they can be promoted to temple blessings, providing additional red divine power every day to nourish their bodies, and granting divine fighting techniques to give them strength. This is a reference to Western priests and paladins.

Of course, it is expensive and easy to attract attention at the same time, so there should not be too many. Just one or two per village, and at critical moments, it can play a leading role. When villagers have the lead, they can naturally gather together to protect their faith. However, they must also lower the oracle so that the temple blessings cannot be moved lightly, and they cannot use the magical striking techniques at will.

As for copying the Western formation of Paladins ordination, it will lead to rebellion, and this is not what I do when seeking death.

East of Qingyu Village.

Li Dazhuang kowtowed devoutly to the landlord who was worshipping at home. Since the last time he prayed to have a son in front of God and the gods appeared, he has become a devout believer and will worship him respectfully every day.

Fang Ming smiled slightly and used his magical power to support his dreams.

Li Dazhuang dizzy and came to the land lobby. However, he had experience and was not surprised, but was still very excited. When he saw Fang Ming, he immediately kowtowed, making a "bang" sound, and said, "Thank you, the Land God, I have wanted a child for a long time, and thanks to the Land God's appearance, I can get what I want."

Fang Ming remained calm and said, "Li Dazhuang, I have something to do."

Li Dazhuang said immediately: "What's wrong with the Land God? Even if you tell me, I, Old Li, will do it for you even if I have fought my life!"

Fang Ming smiled and said, "No need to do this, I just want you to wish me a temple, take care of sacrifices every day, and clean up the temple!"

"What's the matter? Many people can't ask for it. I will definitely do it. Thank you for your kindness!" Li Dazhuang gave another big gift.

Fang Ming nodded and said, "Since I have to give you a magical power, I will give you divine tricks now. Remember not to use them lightly, nor should you appear in front of others at will, otherwise there will be a big disaster!" With a finger of his hand, a trace of red divine power turned into a talisman and injected into Li Dazhuang's body.

Li Dazhuang's eyes lit up, and he returned home. He looked at the statue of the land in front of him, bowed again, and said, "Abide by the decree of the land!"

Fang Ming saw that although Li Dazhuang was happy, he did not shout loudly, nor did he try the magical blow immediately. He knew that this person was indeed steady in character, and he couldn't help but be very satisfied.

In his opinion, the divine talisman in Li Dazhuang's body is a hair extension. When Li Dazhuang uses divine slap, he silently chants the spell and the hair extension sends a signal. When the god receives the signal, he can send divine power to this channel. When the transceiver receives divine power, he will immediately transform it to improve his physical fitness. This is the secret of divine attack. Each divine attack must consume a trace of red divine power, and the white divine power does not interfere with the power of the present world and cannot be used.
Chapter completed!