Chapter 47 The Second Mountain Temple
Of course, not all villages are as sensible as Nanxi Village. The neighboring Beixi Village is not so easy to deal with.
When Xu Zhong took people to report the death, the eldest brother was driven out by Yue's family, who threatened that he had killed their daughter and demanded compensation.
Looking at Li Zhengqing crying bitterly, Xu Zhong felt helpless.
He could only give him a few words of advice and then took Li Zhengqing away from Beixi Village.
Yang Xiangwei received the news that night and didn't feel surprised at all. There are all kinds of birds in a big forest. Some people accept them quickly, while others accept them slowly.
However, he did not think that Beixi Village would escape from his grasp. Once they tasted the sweetness, those villages would fall into his hands on their own.
He only focused on the construction of the "bone-eating ant breeding base" in Yilan Village and the mountain temple in Nanxi Village.
In comparison, the mountain temple in Nanxi Village was definitely built faster. They learned from the experience of Yilan Village and built the mountain god temple in the center of the village. They did not build it very large, but just enclosed a large yard as much as possible.
Yang Xiangwei: “…”
Well, as long as they built a wall, whether it was a mud wall or a fence, it was his territory.
Within a few days, an abrupt building was erected in the middle of Nanxi Village. It was built with rough wood. The entire main frame was supported by unpolished logs, and the base was made of stones mined from nearby hills.
At first glance, it looks no different from Yilan Village.
But this time is different from the last time. Last time, Yang Xiangwei did not have a professional "master", and she got the statue from the mountains herself. This time is different. This time, Carpenter Zhao chose it and carved it himself.
Then it will be placed in the mountain temple of Yilan Village to be "consecrated" for 49 days, and then the village chief Tong Na will lead the villagers to "invite" it to Nanxi Village.
That morning, before daybreak, village chief Tong Na led the welcoming team out of the village gate and arrived at Yilan Village.
They took the "statue of God" covered with red cloth and carried it all the way back to Nanxi Village. Before entering the village, they carried the "statue of God" around the village while beating gongs and drums to offer sacrifices to God.
After identifying the way, they carried the "statue" into the mountain temple and placed it on its altar.
"In the year XX, on the year XX, Nanxi Village Chief Tong Na and the entire village respectfully offer wine and delicacies to the God of this mountain and declare:
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Today, the people of my village gather here, full of awe and gratitude. However, the world is full of twists and turns, and time is unpredictable. Whenever the villagers encounter difficulties and obstacles, they feel worried and uneasy. Today, I pray for the mercy of the mountain god...
If you are blessed, I will honor you year after year, praise your merits and virtues, and never forget them.
Enjoy your meal! ”
Faintly, Yang Xiangwei felt that feeling again, her whole body felt lighter, and she floated into the air.
A virtual map appeared at his feet. The map was vast and borderless, with the word "Huangshan" marked on a triangular bright spot.
There was a triangle next to it marked "Yilan Village", and then I saw another triangle light up with "Nanxi Village" written on it.
Yang Xiangwei could clearly feel that he had established a connection with Nanxi Village.
Move your eyes to the icon of Nanxi Village and stare at it for a moment, and an aerial view of Nanxi Village will appear in front of you - a poor village that is very similar to Yilan Village, but different upon closer inspection.
Amidst the layers of white clouds, Yang Xiangwei's vision was drawn closer, and she could see houses of different heights.
The walls of the house, built with yellow mud, are covered with marks of erosion by wind and rain.
The roof was covered with layers of thatch, and after being exposed to the sun and rain, the color became different shades. In some places, a few unknown wild grasses sprouted, swaying gently in the breeze.
On the edge of the village are fields. The crisscrossing ridges divided the farmland into neat squares, but now it was abandoned and overgrown with weeds.
In a flash, his eyes were filled with the "statue" and he just happened to hear the words of Village Chief Tong Na.
"Lord Mountain God has great fortune and may live as long as the heaven and earth!"
Following a loud shout, everyone in Nanxi raised their hands, bowed deeply, and then shouted: "Lord Mountain God, may you have great blessings and a long life as long as the heaven and earth!"
[Ding... You have a new territory! 】
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[Name: Yang Xiangwei]
[Race: God]
[Deity: Huangshan Mountain God (worn)]
[God Rank: Newborn]
[Field: Huangshan (main body), Yilan Village, Nanxi Village]
【Health:?】 ? ? (Affected by the God Rank, only 1% can be used)]
【Spiritual power:?】 ? ? (Affected by the God Rank, only 1% can be used)]
【Divine power:?】 ? ? (Affected by the God Rank, only 1% can be used)]
[Skills: Consecration, Force of Nature, Light Clouds and Rain, Growth of All Things (affected by both Godhead and God Level, other skills are locked and to be unlocked)]
[Equipment: Statue L2, Temple L2, Others:? ? ? (Affected by the God Level, locked)]
[Deity: Lord of the River (in the making)]
【Number of believers: 319】
[Incense value: 5366]
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Yang Xiangwei looked at the incense value that had exceeded 5000+ and became eager to try something.
Now, can you order some spirit?
As for his skills, the word "acupoint" had not yet appeared, so Yang Xiangwei didn't take it to heart at all.
hehe!
Who is He?
Could this stump Him?
Yang Xiangwei showed up in Nanxi Village, then flashed back to Huangshan and ran to Shuhe.
A green ribbon gently winds across the earth, like a poetic and picturesque landscape scroll.
Because it was still early, there was a thin layer of mist on the surface of the river, like a veil, dreamy and illusory.
As the sun rises, golden light penetrates the mist and sprinkles on the water, making it sparkle, as if countless tiny pieces of gold are jumping and flashing.
At this moment, Solha was like a sleeping beauty awakened, gradually revealing her beautiful face.
Yang Xiangwei tapped her fingertips lightly, and wisps of incense floated toward the river surface and gradually merged into the Shuhe River.
The river bottom is clear, with visible sand and rocks, aquatic plants, and occasionally a group of small fish swimming around. They either swim upstream or downstream, free and carefree.
The huge rocks in the river have been carved into various shapes by time and water flow. Some are round and smooth, like sleeping beasts; some are jagged and abrupt, like isolated islands in the river.
The river water hits the rocks, splashing white waves and making clear and pleasant sounds, as if playing an exciting piece of music.
It seemed like someone frowned, startled by the sound and had to open his eyes. I saw that those eyes were like the brightest cold stars in the night sky, deep and clear, with endless mystery and tenderness in the dark blue.
With a slight blink, it seems as if stars are twinkling and shining.
He has a high nose bridge and thin lips like flowers. The faint smile at the corner of his mouth seems to have the magical power to bring all things back to life.
The inky black hair was spread out behind them, entangled with the water plants at the bottom of the river, making it difficult to tell who was who. Only the strands of hair falling on both sides of his cheeks made his face look like a jade crown, and he looked extraordinary and extraordinary.
He seemed to sense someone's gaze and was slightly stunned.
In an instant, it jumped out of the water and bloomed in front of Yang Xiangwei like a lotus flower emerging from the water.
Yang Xiangwei: Oh, you’re awake?
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