Xiao Yu stood on the ruins of the City God Temple and did not move for a long time.
The end of one period of history marks the beginning of a new one. This is the law of the world that all things must follow.
The surging incense only represents the former prosperity of this place.
But why did he sense a complex emotion of reluctance in the incense?
A scene of the future appeared in his mind. In the future, or even very soon, this place will be completely transformed.
Along with this scene, there is a strong sense of anxiety, helplessness, shame and sighs.
Shame on you!
Xiao Yu paused in absorbing the power of the incense.
He looked around quietly. This place had been transformed, but there were still large areas of ruins and desolation.
After a long pause, he spoke, "Thank you for the gift. If you wish, I will help you resolve this karma. However, I can only resolve the karma of this city. After all, those who once sincerely prayed for you may no longer be here."
As Xiao Yu spoke, a large amount of incense suddenly gushed out from the ground and poured into his body.
Xiao Yu sensed both sadness and joy within the incense. And...
Xiao Yu: Damn, it will increase the workload?
Never mind, it’s just a few dream-telling stunts. The huge amount of incense just now was worth tens of thousands.
Xiao Yu looked at the sky. To avoid the same mishaps as last time in the provincial capital, they had chosen to come in the evening. At this moment, the north wind howled, and the area around the dilapidated temple was pitch black.
This environment is perfect for doing things!
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Xiao Yu first cast a few dream spells to remind the faithful believers of the City God Temple to come quickly, as there is a gift from the City God. Of course, if they don't come, then there is nothing they can do.
Afterwards, he worked separately with Zhou Yan and spent nearly an hour to sow seeds in all the places that could be planted on the original area of the City God Temple.
After finishing all this, Zhou Yan and the children stepped aside.
Xiao Yuze waited for a moment, making sure that there were believers around before he started to act.
This time he didn't need to spend any incense at all. As soon as he cast the spell of revival of all things, the City God Temple would automatically send incense to accelerate the seeds he had just sown to take root and sprout, and grow quickly.
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At first, the believers hid aside. After all, it was just a dream, and no one knew whether it was real or not. But the voice was too real. Years of superstition had kept them in the dark, and they couldn't help but believe it.
After arriving, I found nothing and was about to leave, but then I suddenly realized that many acquaintances had come. After a few words, everyone stayed.
Then, in less than ten minutes, they witnessed a scene they would never forget.
Plants suddenly grew on the originally empty ground. Those plants included rice, wheat, peanuts, potatoes, corn, tomatoes, peppers, sweet potatoes, etc.
Anyway, there are so many different kinds of plants that it’s dizzying.
Bang? A middle-aged man in his forties or fifties slapped himself and said, "I, I'm not dreaming."
"Here, I, I smell the fragrance of ripe wheat."
"The City God has appeared!" Someone knelt straight down on the ground, and the collision of his knees against the bluestone slabs could not stop him from falling.
As soon as one person lowers his hem, the others immediately follow suit, fearing that being even a second late would make them appear insincere.
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As the crowd kowtowed, the City God Temple, which had been standing strong, gradually disappeared as the plants grew. At the moment when the plants were fully grown, a golden image appeared above the City God Temple.
The loyal pilgrims discovered that it was the City God in their memories.
The City God smiled at them, nodded, then sat on a huge tiger that appeared out of thin air and flew into the sky.
"City God, don't go." An old man couldn't hold back his tears and shouted.
"Grandpa City God!"
"Grandpa City God, please don't leave."
“Don’t go…”
"...Don't let my gifts go to waste. My term of office has expired and I need to take up a position elsewhere. For hundreds of years, I have been grateful for the incense and offerings from the believers of this treasure land. Now that I am leaving, I would like to give you some grains and other daily necessities. Please take care of them." The City God's domineering voice sounded in the air.
Then, everyone heard a voice shouting, "What are you still standing there for? Hurry up and pick them up! The patrol will come soon and you won't be able to pick any more!"
Uh, yes!
The old man and woman, who were originally prostrating themselves on the ground and kowtowed, suddenly stopped caring. When they arrived, they followed the instructions in their dream and brought sacks with them.
At this moment, I feel that the sacks are not enough, there are too many things in front of me.
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The group picked quickly until the sacks were full, then retreated, kowtowed three times on the ground. Xiao Yu heard them say that this was a gift from the City God and should belong to the entire city. They each picked a sack, and two sacks were enough.
"Not greedy at all?" Xiao Yu couldn't help but mutter in his heart.
Zhou Yan brought the cut watermelon and ate it while saying, "After all, this was given by their gods. They have reverence in their hearts and naturally won't take more."
"Are the patrolmen here from the army or the police?"
"It should be from the army." Zhou Yan was not very clear either.
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Speak of Cao Cao and he will appear.
Before a group of people who had kowtowed skillfully could leave with their gains, a small team of twelve patrolmen arrived.
"The patrol is coming." someone shouted.
Everyone was in a panic, trying to dodge everywhere. Unfortunately, there were too many things, and the only ones who could be loyal believers of the City God were from that era, so naturally they were not very young.
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