Zhang Ling was stunned when he heard the words of the God on Duty, and then he realized: it was probably the thousand-year-old flying centipede that was sent out that played a key role.
As the saying goes, one cause leads to one effect. The cause you sow may not necessarily lead to action or results, but as long as you try, you will have the chance to get unexpected rewards.
"Exalted Immortal, you are too kind!"
Zhang Ling naturally wouldn't take advantage of the situation. He was quite humble and put himself in their shoes, saying, "Everyone knows that the Immortals work tirelessly, traveling the heavens and earth, coordinating plans, and recording their achievements. In terms of talent, virtue, and achievements, I, a humble Immortal, am far inferior."
The sedan chair was carried by many people. After several greetings, the god on duty found that he and Zhang Ling got along very well, so the two of them went to the human world restaurant to have a drink.
It is true that when you drink with a good friend, a thousand cups are not enough. I was so happy that I couldn't contain myself.
"Brother Zhang, if you have any questions, just come to me!"
"Brother is busy with official duties, how dare I bother you so often."
"What are you talking about? We're all family, it's too formal to be like this!"
end.
After the god on duty had eaten and drunk his fill, he rode away on a cloud with a smile on his face as Zhang Ling watched him go.
Zhang Ling watched the God of Time go away, and finally understood why the other party was so happy just because he gave away a spirit snake body.
One is that there are many sacred immortals in this world, while strange demons and ghosts are rare in the human world. Moreover, the resources of spiritual objects are limited, and encountering them depends on fate, which leads to a situation where there are too many monks and too little meat.
Secondly, the God of Time in Heaven can only be regarded as a small immortal with no roots. He is a small follower who runs errands and has a lot of miscellaneous tasks, which are all within his job responsibilities. It is difficult for him to be promoted in his lifetime. Although he can earn some extra money from some Taoist priests in the world, it is hard-earned money and not worth mentioning.
Thirdly, most of the immortal officials in the Heavenly Court felt that the Four Guardians were just errand boys with no technical skills, like tools, and no one truly respected them.
Because of these three points, and Zhang Ling's sweet talk and understanding, he immediately gained the friendship of the God of Time, and even inspired him to want to act as the big brother.
Even if one is a god, no matter how hard or tired one is, no matter how down and out and lonely one is, deep down in one's heart one still hopes to be recognized and respected by others.
No matter what, Zhang Ling has great respect for every god.
After all, this is the natural affinity brought about by the cultural heritage engraved in our blood.
Others may be pretending, but Zhang Ling is absolutely sincere from the bottom of his heart.
After returning to the land temple, Zhang Ling prepared to pack his luggage, but found that there seemed to be nothing to pack.
"This clay sculpture of the land cannot be left here. Otherwise, how will the next landowner cope?"
When Zhang Ling thought of this, he waved his sleeves and cleaned it up, leaving behind a complete and clean land temple.
He waved his sleeves when he came and left without leaving a trace.
There are only three days left before Zhang Ling takes up the post of mountain god. He takes advantage of this free time to travel around and leisurely stroll to Jieyang Mountain.
If there are any monsters along the way, it is just right to kill them to increase longevity and expand the land of longevity.
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