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Chapter 1 Inheritance of the priesthood

In Liushen Mountain, dark clouds rolled in, and it rained heavily for a while.

"I almost became a drowned rat."

Zhou Huayang went into the dilapidated Tudigong Temple in embarrassment, put down the medicine basket, and scanned the Tudigong Temple.

There was a musty smell, dense cobwebs, and six beast statues including wolves, tigers, and leopards lying on the ground.

"Haha, it's just as ruined as before."

Zhou Huayang wiped the futon and sat down. His father fell down in the orchard a few days ago and injured his leg. He went to Liushen Mountain to collect herbs for his father.

On the stage, on the stained shrine, is a tall and tall dark red wooden statue, the statue of Tuigong, but the image is very unique, not like the image of an old father-in-law in movies and TV dramas, but the image of an elegant scholar.

He has long hair shawl and deep eyes, looking at the sky outside the temple. He holds a scroll in his left hand and a long sword at his waist. There is a pitch black ball next to his feet.

The statue of the god is dilapidated and covered with dust, but it does not lose its majesty.

Zhou Huayang stared at it for a while, with a hint of bitterness on his face.

Two years ago, when he just graduated from college, he naively made a wish to the Lord of the Earth, "Wish me a smooth sailing, prosperity and wealth, and I will build a golden body for the Lord of the Earth and enjoy the incense of all people."

Unfortunately...this wish did not come true.

Even if he is the only college student in the village and enters a big city, he will be discriminated against everywhere because of his rural status.

After several downfalls, he became a waiter in a five-star hotel. Even so, he still worked hard and went from waiter to foreman to lobby manager in just one and a half years.

Not long ago, the senior management revealed that when the quarterly meeting is held, he will have a great chance to serve as the deputy director of the catering department.

However, on the eve of the meeting, he was drugged and framed, offending the chairman's daughter, and became a "dressed beast" that everyone shouted and beat.

Not to mention the deputy director, he couldn't even keep his position as manager. He had absolutely nothing and couldn't gain a foothold in Chu Nan.

In desperation, he returned to Yagyu Village half a month ago. "Since the big cities won't tolerate me, there may not be no way out for me to come back and become a farmer."

Unfortunately, Yagyu Village is located in a poor ravine, with rugged mountain roads and extremely weird weather.

For example, at this time, it has not rained in the village for two months. This time, there will be a violent thunderstorm, and the crops in the fields will be affected, and the villagers' work for these months will be in vain.

Of course, it also includes Zhou Huayang’s family, a small orchard and three acres of vegetable land.

Being a farmer here is better than being a dishwasher in the city. Most of the young and middle-aged people in the village have gone to the city.

"Willow God, Willow God, when will you appear again and protect your people?" Zhou Huayang sighed.

It is said that the older generation in the village passed down word of mouth that a thousand years ago, this place was deserted and the villagers were harassed by wild beasts and demons day and night. A thousand-year-old willow tree became a spirit, which protected the villagers and drove away wild beasts and evil spirits.

The village has good weather and abundant crops. It is the most prosperous village within a radius of fifty miles. At its maximum population, there were three to four thousand people.

Since then, the village has taken the Willow God as its belief, respectfully calling the Willow Spirit "Willow God", and the name of the village has also been changed to "Yagyu Village'.

It was also at that time that a Willow Tree Temple was erected on this mountain and worshiped day and night. Legend has it that the willow tree spirit also transformed into a god because of the incense offered to it, and was awarded the title of 'Earth God' by the heaven.

But as long as Zhou Huayang can remember, the village has been very deserted, including that of his father's generation. The prosperity and prosperity seem to only exist in legends.

Except for the village elders, everyone else regarded it as a fairy tale compiled by their ancestors to comfort themselves.

"Alas, even though I am a highly educated person, I have become superstitious." Zai Zhou Huayang shook his head and smiled bitterly.

The moment he lowered his head, he only heard a crisp "click" sound, which was very clear even in this environment of thunder.

Zhou Huayang raised his head in astonishment and saw that the willow statue had a crack as big as the belly of his finger. From the neck to the navel, the crack was dark.

"Alas..." Just when he was about to lament that the statue was even more miserable than he was, a golden light suddenly appeared from the cracks and instantly filled the ruined temple.

A stream of light suspended in the void.

It was a golden scroll that resembled an imperial edict. It was blown by the wind and slowly unfolded. The three characters "Edict of the Gods" flashed past. It closed and shot towards Zhou Huayang. It sank into his chest and the golden light disappeared.

The ruined temple fell into darkness again.

"what!"

Zhou Huayang reacted and was shocked. He tore open his shirt and saw that there was no edict anywhere.

My mind was shaken, and I looked at the wood carvings with some horror.

From the dilapidated wood carving, an illusory young figure stepped out, majestic and imposing, wearing a black robe and looking down at Zhou Huayang with a bright gaze.

He slowly raised his jade-like index finger and pointed directly at the center of Zhou Huayang's eyebrows. This finger seemed to span several meters and touched the center of Zhou Huayang's eyebrows.

This finger contained strange power. Zhou Huayang felt that his soul was floating and being carried through time and space.

In a daze, I came to the cliff at the top of Liushen Mountain.

On the vast skyline, a terrifying crack cuts across the sky, with stars twinkling in it and red-flame meteorites pouring and falling.

In front of the cliff, the black-robed figure surrounded by beasts let out a sigh.

It is the illusory figure in the Earth Temple, God Liu!

He slowly looked back, looking directly at Zhou Huayang with a look of sadness.

Before Yuanyuan sighed, Liu Shen led hundreds of beasts, turned into streams of light, and resolutely shot towards the sky tunnel. In addition to this stream of light, there were countless streams of light in the sky and earth. They seemed to have sensed the call and followed closely.

The picture shattered like a lens.

Suddenly coming back to his senses, Zhou Huayang was already in the ruined temple. The scene just now was like waking up from a dream.

In front of him, the shadow of God Liu shimmered.

"It's not a dream!" Zhou Huayang said to himself, as if he understood a lot in an instant. The figure in front of him was the divine thought left by Liu Shen.

His spiritual thoughts were intertwined with brightness and extinction, and he was very weak.

Looking at Zhou Huayang for the last time, the shadow exploded like a bubble, vibrating with majestic power, piercing through the thick black clouds, and the thunder dissipated.

The rainstorm stopped abruptly, and the sunshine poured in, extremely bright.

There is no trace of Liu Shen in the world anymore. Zhou Huayang felt an inexplicable sadness. He closed his eyes slightly and suddenly felt the golden edict in his mind. There was an extra line of strange symbols. He had never seen it before, but he understood it somehow.

Meaning, "Apprentice Tutu Gong, Zhou Huayang!"

He... got Liu Shen's inheritance?

In addition to the priestly inheritance, there is a lot more information in my mind.

His thoughts were scattered, and the area of ​​ten meters nearby seemed to have become his domain. He could feel the weak vitality of mosquitoes, spiders, etc. nearby, and even living creatures such as earthworms ten meters underground. He even seemed to be able to

Feel their emotions.

Is this the basic magical power of trainee Tudigong, "all things psychic"?

In addition, there is also a cultivation method, just when he wants to continue to study it.

Click... There was another cracking sound, and the black ball next to the feet of God Liu in the shrine cracked.

"Ouch..." A milky cry came from the black ball.

The black ball exploded, and a white shadow jumped out, jumped to the ground, and squatted in front of Zhou Huayang, tilting his head slightly.

A Samoyed only as tall as his calves?

But it is slightly different than the Samoyed, more cute and delicate, with plush as smooth as satin, and eyes as shiny as blue agate.

Zhou Huayang suddenly remembered that there seemed to be a ten-foot-tall white giant dog next to Liu Shen at that time. Could it be its descendant?

"Ouch." Samoyed called twice again, slightly raising his head, with arrogant and cold eyes.

Perhaps because he accepted Liu Shen's inheritance, Zhou Huayang felt an indescribable closeness to this Samoyed.

The next second, he picked up the Samoyed very familiarly and said, "From now on, you can follow me."

"Well, what's your name, Xiaobai?"

The Samoyed showed a hint of disdain in a humane way.

"By the way, are you a male or a female?" Zhou Huayang was very curious. If you are so arrogant, could you be a female?

Lifting its front legs, it glanced down.

"Ah!" In a flash, Zhou Huayang suddenly screamed, and the Samoyed actually scratched his face with a claw.

There were three more scratches on his cheek, with blood oozing slightly.

Fortunately, it's not that there is no harvest, it...is indeed female.

"Then... let's call you Xiaoxue. Girls should be gentler, otherwise they won't get married, just like in our village..." Zhou Huayang was very happy to suddenly have such a beautiful little pet, but he didn't say anything yet.

After saying that, Xiaoxue scratched him again, and the scratches on his face were symmetrical.

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