Ten Mile Room

Jiang Gezi and Guan Shan Ali followed the newly dug spacious mountain road all the way to the location of the altar.

Over there, the high altar has been built, flowers, melons and fruits are enshrined in front of the statue of the mother goddess, but none of this is important.

The important thing is, depending on where the earthlings came from, I saw hundreds of ancient costume lovers wearing ancient robes at once.

Moreover, these people are still bureaucrats with real power in the county. They gather together to engage in feudal superstition activities. This scene is enough to shock the bumpkins of the earth.

When he looked at the old shirt he was wearing, he inevitably felt a strange feeling of embarrassment.

In this way, Jiang Gezi walked along the edge of the crowd all the way to the highest point of the platform, raised his face and began to look at the true face of the Mother Earth.

In front of him is a statue of Mother Earth carved from camphor wood, three and a half meters high and one and a half meters wide.

In order to stabilize Longzhuaoao's grievances, Chang Hui's newly appointed officials quietly went to the Goddess Temple in Changqing Mountain, carried out the mother goddess overnight, and placed them in this place to deter the vengeful spirits.

Who knows what it will look like after those ancient tombs are excavated?

In case there is something uncontrollable, there is the existence of the Mother Earth, and everyone can be regarded as a sustenance.

There is still a prince presiding over the memorial ceremony here.

Everyone believes that the Mother Earth is here, even if tens of thousands of wronged souls break out of the tomb, they will not be afraid.

But Jiang Gezi expressed doubts.

Just rely on this big wooden stake?

It is carved into the appearance of a human being, oh, the appearance of a god, but isn't its essence wood?

Who gave God the image of man?

Isn't it human greed and inertia?

If she is really omnipotent, the lord of all things who created the sky and the earth, she should not have the image of a human.

He remembered a saying that the old neighbor loved to babble about.

"The Mother Earth Goddess is omnipresent, omniscient, and fair to all sentient beings..."

Since it is fair, why do you want to dress up as a human?

You are still unfair.

Since coming to this world, Jiang Gezi has always been curious about the Mother Goddess who represents the earth.However, he is not a witch, and he doesn't believe in others, so he is not like an old neighbor who always begs and begs when he encounters problems all year round.

Now that he finally saw her, when he really saw the statue of the goddess in front of him, Jiang Gezi found that his stereotype of religious sculptures from the earth had been broken again.

Never expected that she would follow such a style.

How to describe it...it's hard to say.

She is not the benevolent and kind-eyed woman he imagined, who spends all day in the form of saving sentient beings.

He was holding a sword in one hand and a broken wooden stick in the other, and he was carrying a sheaf of harvested ears of wheat on his back.

So, she doesn't care what she wants?

Even the clothes she wears are not the luxurious look surrounded by brocade wreaths and jewels like the female characters of earth religions.

The Goddess of the Earth Mother left, but it was the style of the hard-working and simple Sun Monkey in Huaguo Mountain.

She was barefoot, with one foot on the ground, one foot on a dead tiger corpse with a ferocious face. She was wearing a tiger skin skirt and a tiger skin bellyband on her upper body. The bellyband, and the whole back was exposed.

Perhaps ordinary people are afraid, but today the statue is wearing a newly made, bright red silk cloak.

The big cloak fluttered and fluttered in the wind, so the back of the mother god and her old man still couldn't hide.

Cough... why bother, pinching someone's clothes is not a problem, right?

The goddess has a fierce expression, with a strong style of killing anyone who doesn't listen to me, and she still has a horn and two keys on her waist...

"Actually, there are many images of the Earth Mother Goddess. The image of our Changhui County Mother Goddess is a new style after several major changes."

Suddenly, an extremely familiar and friendly voice came from his ear.

Jiang Gezi was overjoyed when he heard the words, but he didn't look back.

He just raised his head with a smile, looked at the statue of the mother goddess in front of him and said, "Didn't you say that you will study in Central Continent for a long time?"

Lian Yanzi smiled lightly and stepped forward to stand side by side with him, saying: "The school has four holidays a year! What's more, Jin Gong. You know, I can learn everything faster. Besides... do you have any knowledge about witchcraft education?" What misunderstanding? In fact, it is not strict at all, I eat well, sleep well...the elders are very kind to me, and the brothers of the A family are very kind."

"Who asked you this?"

"But I want you to rest assured... Speaking of it, you may not believe it. I can't find a single book about witches in the library of the main hall of the Golden Palace. What a fart! They just told me, Sleeping in the statue hall, the mother god would teach me something in my dream, and then leave me alone... I was still laying on the floor of the hall until yesterday!"

Jiang Gezi was curious: "Huh? She? She? Have you seen it? What did you give me?"

Is there really such a god?Just rely on this to make a pile of part-time wooden piles?

Lian Yanzi replied with feigned distress: "Nothing! I haven't even met her old man, I think... probably because I'm not religious enough."

Speaking of this, Lian Yanzi tilted her head slightly, and said to Jiang Gezi in a low voice in front of the mother god: "My god is you! I only believe in you and that's enough!"

Jiang Gezi couldn't help laughing, kicked him on the calf, and cursed in a low voice, "What nonsense are you talking about! Be serious... You, when did you arrive?"

If you talk about apostasy in front of the Lord, you are not afraid that your chief mother will get angry and summon a bolt of lightning to strike you.

Lian Yanzi replied indifferently: "Li Ming, although they deliberately kept it from me, as long as I want to know, I will know... Anyway, I am also an ancient witch. I am not allowed to come, is it because they don't trust me? Anyway, Your Majesty said , I can borrow her private airship, so I'm blunt."

Jiang Gezi nodded knowingly, and asked with feigned envy, "Oh, that's pretty good, isn't it majestic? I mean... her car is bigger than her son's wrecked boat, right? when are you going back?"

"Mostly, the entire Imperial Guard can sit on it, and it is said that there are also the latest high-tech weapons. Do you know that this airship will consume hundreds of thousands of energy just to start it, not to mention flying back and forth? ... After studying the sacrificial ceremony presided over by Brother A, I have to... go back."

"Tsk... Tomorrow we will have more money, so we will play around a little bit, so people are still worried about you!"

"Okay, I'll order the latest airship-related magazines for you when I get back. You can choose slowly, them? Oh! They don't trust anyone!"

Jiang Gezi smiled after hearing this, and then turned his face to look up and down at Lian Yanzi.

At that moment, he felt his eyes light up.

Not to mention, the water and soil in the Golden Palace are good.

It's only been a few days since we separated, and this guy is pink and tender. In addition, he is wearing a set of high-quality gauze sacrificial robes today.

When the breeze blows over the top of the mountain, the corners of this man's robe flutter and his black hair flutters, giving him the appearance of a fairy who wants to fly.

Very nice!

Jiang Gezi had seen many witches on the east bank, but he was sure that this swallow should be the most beautiful witch in Gail.

Remembering that this dumb swallow belonged to his family, he couldn't help feeling proud.

Thinking of this, he looked at Lian Yanzi with a strange smile and a narrow expression on his face.

Seeing him laughing like this, Lian Yanzi immediately looked him up and down nervously, seeing that there was nothing wrong with him, and then remembering the nature of the pigeon, he felt helpless...

Lian Yanzi smiled wryly, and then sighed with eyes full of tolerance: "Hey, what are you thinking again?"

Jiang Gezi elbowed him affectionately and said: "Hey! Stupid bird, you..." After winking his eyebrows, he said: "Well, tell me how many little girls there are in Zhongzhou. Your... ahem~ supporters! Must be quite a lot, right?"

Lian Yanzi exhaled slightly, and shouted angrily, "You... what are you thinking! No!"

"No? Hmph! You're lying to ghosts, don't believe me!"

Jiang Gezi had a deliberate expression of disbelief.

Lian Yanzi had no choice but to raise his hand, put it on his heart, and said seriously: "Do you want me to swear a heavy oath to you in front of the mother god, except you, I will not have anyone... a supporter! In this life, as long as I am alive, I will not accept offerings from others!"

Jiang Gezi looked embarrassed, he looked up at the mother goddess in front of him, then at Lian Yanzi, and finally he said stubbornly: "Cut, didn't you say that you raised me? Anyway, you don't believe her, and she won't hesitate to talk to you." , I won’t even give you a dream.”

But he didn't know that even what Yanzi said was psychological.

Since he officially became an ancient witch in the Golden Palace, he has made several grand altars in succession.

The effect of the altar these few times was quite solid, it was a gesture, and it easily sent countless undead.

From then on, sponsorship applicants who admired and worshiped him flocked to him.

The biggest supporter among them is Her Majesty the Empress.

Of course, this majesty has a lot of money, not only witches, but she also wants to reward a few flowers, monks, Taoist priests, and various folk associations in the country. popular.

Lian Yanzi is a very popular witch. It is said that he will definitely have a bright future in the future, and sooner or later he will be close to a demigod.

Therefore, if the family does not have a family fortune of tens of billions, or is not from a noble family that has reproduced for more than [-] generations, it is embarrassing to submit the application form.

Who doesn't want the witches they offer to be different.

Donors rarely dress their Master Wu exquisitely, eat comfortably, and take good care of him.

Lian Yanzi is handsome and powerful. In fact, within the witch department, he has already been designated as the helm of the future.

In this way, the number of applications from his sponsors instantly killed all witches.In the Golden Palace Supporter Review Office, there are three cabinets full of his declaration forms.

But even Yanzi refused without seeing any of them.

Even his unscrupulous guide, Hang Buli, has a few good supporters, who at the beginning of each month will send ten thousand donations to the clubhouse for his Master Wu to spend.

As for the swallow, he would rather cook the meals by himself in the palace of the Golden Palace, but he refused to accept all offerings.

Yes, people now have to write books to earn royalties.

All in all, capable people don't have to worry about finding a job.

This made it difficult for all the elders and supporters to die.

People don't take care of other people's jobs.

This one, his temper is too weird, isn't this a bad rule?

Just like a baby knows how to suck breast milk from birth, witches also have hobbies, and they have to spend money, live, and support a family.

But ever since Wu came into existence, none of Master Wu has made money by himself.

Like the old man who cried in His Majesty's screening room that day, the donations he collects from all over the world can reach tens of millions every month.

This is monthly.

If he is in a good mood and goes out for a walk, it will basically be the same as the Vatican Pope's trip on Earth.

People walk around the country casually, show their faces everywhere, and give a blessing. The wild worshipers of this old man, crying and shouting, forcefully squeezed in donations, which can reach nine figures.

Fortunately, he didn't like to go out, and His Majesty coaxed him not to let him go out.

Really, it's a waste of time and money.

There are witches in the Gaelic Continent, and the witches and their supporters have countless stories to tell. If compiled into a book, the thickness is no less than the history of human development in the Eastern Continent.

Even the totems of the tribal era are full of sacrificial scenes of communication between witches and goddesses.

It seems that the witch married a folk supporter, it seemed that the witch performed a grand miracle for the kingdom to repel the invaders, it was like the infertile supporter relied on physical labor in exchange for a meager support, and finally moved his mother. There are many legends about gods giving offspring and so on.

Of course, everything has pros and cons.For example, fake witches defrauded a large amount of offering money, which made the supporters go bankrupt.

Witches whose morality has fallen below the bottom line have oppressed their supporters all the year round to make them bankrupt, and sold their children and daughters, which also happened in history.

Don't underestimate these folktales. In fact, folktales are a reflection of folk attitudes towards witches.

People are always contradictory on the one hand to be pious, and on the other hand to guard against slander.

No matter how awkward the witch is, it's better than enslaving your slave masters, right?

Therefore, it is very important to have the right to speak!But Wu is just a leisurely person who doesn't care about the world.

This is mixed.

Stepping into modern society, when science and technology gradually become the leading role in promoting the world, the role of witches is gradually weakened.

In order to survive, other sects will make some reforms in line with the times.

For example, when monks teach, people will walk out of the temple and take the initiative to help various departments of the government to solve cases, give condolences, and perform free rituals... In this world, witches are not the only ones who can heal diseases, pay homage, ask ghosts, and bless them.

In this way, it is as if the Mother Earth has heard the broken thoughts in people's hearts. It is too expensive to feed witches, so let them disappear.

Wu suddenly began to decrease a lot.

Everyone in this book believes that witches will disappear in this world sooner or later, but like all epic stories, when the world is in crisis, there will be heroes who save the world.

In this way, a pole capable of dealing with the nightmare phenomenon appeared.Then an ancient witch who can send [-] innocent souls back to the embrace of the mother god also appeared.

And with Lian Yanzi moving into the Golden Palace, wild Blood Witches from all over the country are springing up like mushrooms after a spring rain.

And the appearance of Lian Yanzi seemed to prove that the blood of the witch line is the justice in the world. As soon as he came, he showed the powerful power that can only be found in historical legends.

As soon as he stretched out his hand, he buried [-] dead souls.

If you ask monks to teach, Taoist priests teach to go to the funeral.

That's not impossible, even if it's slow, it can't afford to consume manpower and material resources.

The individual combat capabilities of these sects are average, and they have always acted collectively.

For a big ceremony, those who knock on the bowl, those who ring the bell, those who are in charge of chanting scriptures, and those who are in charge of dancing... In short, it is very cumbersome.

Like the number of [-] at once, they can't do it even if they are exhausted, it is impossible to do it in this life!

If they are really used to do it, I am afraid that monks from all over the world will be called together to practice and recite scriptures day and night. It will not be finished in ten or eight years.

Compared with the matter of inviting a Wu Qi to live, no one can calculate the economic account of finding tens of thousands of monks to eat and drink.

It's because the Wu adults are capable and save money.

Going to settle the accounts again, in fact, how much money can Mr. Wu consume the country by bringing his five relatives to eat and drink for a lifetime?

Not much!

For a while, those who could speak began to speak good things again.

All kinds of blocked funds have also been doubled, and there are more and more altars in various places, and people have begun to prostrate at the feet of the mother god devoutly.

People's attitude towards witches has changed again, and they want to make offerings again.

It's a pity that Mr. Wu is not something you can make offerings to if you want.Even Yanzi only did two things when he went to the Golden Palace. He chose Heng Buli as his guide, and then he refused the supporter without any politeness.

And because he took the lead, those later little Wu Muqiang, so they didn't want it either.

In this way, he transformed from the most beautiful witch to the weirdest witch.

They all said that this lord Wu had a very difficult life in a witch family when he was young, so he must rebel against everything he agrees with.

Recently, the younger generation of shamans admire Lian Yanzi so much that they have invisibly divided the shamanism into two factions, subconsciously imitating Lian Yanzi's words and deeds.

However, things did not end here.

Compared with the year-round support, the money will be counted for one mission, and the money will be collected according to the number of undead, and the state finance is still willing to give the support money.

Nowadays, everyone is extremely willing to follow the old rules.

After all, is it worth it?

The veteran witches naturally didn't dare to resent Lian Yanzi, so they could only go back and condemn his native family.

After all, there is a soft persimmon that can be squeezed and moved.

It is said that Lian Yanzi's grandfather got up early every day to find props to commit suicide and apologize, but he was still alive and kicking, and he was doing well.

Even Yanzi didn't care when Jiang Gezi taunted him that he was not liked by the Mother Earth.

He smiled and stretched out his hand, and made some exaggerated gestures to Jiang Gezi: "Although I don't like her, I still learned some things there. They taught me to play drums, bells, and dance. I also learned more than 100 hymns. The drum is so big and made of the hardest rhinoceros hide. When a hammer hits it, the earth shakes!

Also, there is a magical dial in the Goddess Hall, I knock it when I have nothing to do... as soon as I tap it, the witches run to the hall... Hehe, it's also... very interesting!Turning to tomorrow, if you have time, I will take you to have a look, and I will show you, it is very interesting! "

From the looks of it, even Yanzi didn't leave a good impression on others.

Jiang Gezi listened with a smile. Occasionally, when she became curious, she would whisper into his ear and ask him some silly questions.

Lian Yanzi didn't laugh at him, and explained to him very patiently.

The two of them acted like no one was there, whispering intimately to their ears.

But they didn't know that when they stood together, they had already become the most beautiful scenery on this altar.

Others were looking at the scenery, but one person felt that his heart was broken.

Yu Dongchi wanted to rush over a few times, and lay between the two of them.

Unfortunately, as soon as he took a step, Zhou Songchun and his new assistant grabbed him.

Zhou Songchun grabbed his big sleeve and begged: "Your Highness! Your Highness!! Please be calm! The relationship between Mr. Wu and Mr. Ganzi...you have known it for a long time...that is a life-saving grace, Your Highness!

Now His Majesty's attitude towards him is very fond of him, almost obedient!Also, whether it is the internal reform of the witch family he promoted, or his character and ability, the empire cannot do without him!Even the members of the cabinet praised him endlessly.If you go there later, if you offend him, Your Majesty has wasted so much effort, and you will destroy it all... Your Highness! "

Yu Dongchi stared helplessly for a while, and finally, he could only throw off his sleeves and look at the crowd on the other side of the altar first. The bureaucrats on the other side had already started to look at this side and whisper.

In this way, he could only suppress his temper, turned around and returned to the resting place, and sat on the chair with a gloomy expression.

This one doesn't know how to pursue people at all, and doesn't know how to please people.

Perhaps the first relationship came too easily, and now he has retribution.

In this world, not everyone has a natural admiration and constant pursuit of power.

The new assistant brought tea carefully, first looked at his face, and then reported in a low voice: "Caijiang, the news from the airship station, that Mr. Wu came on His Majesty's Aoyang, they He also said...they will go back in the afternoon, you...you just have to bear it for a while."

This is not something to endure for a while.

Yu Dongchi had already expected it.

Jiang Gezi was like a man with a solid iron shell and no holes in his body.

He has endured the despair of being thrown aside without hesitation when he is enthusiastic and wholeheartedly devoted to his sincerity.

Every time he was knocked out in despair.

When I woke up, I kept asking myself, what did he do?Why is it so unpopular?

He really didn't understand what he had to do to be able to sit beside Jiang Gezi, chat and laugh with him like a normal friend.

Yes, even if they really can't be together.He also wanted to be by his side, quietly and trusted to wait.

However, even with this little bit of trust, the pigeon is not willing to give it to itself.

He had never seen a pigeon smile like that before... that kind of smile that was extremely relaxed, and could tolerate everything that was wrong with the other party.

Yu Dongchi took a deep breath, covered his heart and leaned back, and said in a very weak tone: "Go out, I want to sit alone for a while..."

In front of the altar, Lian Yanzi had saved up a lot of psychological words, and was still talking happily, while Jiang Gezi was listening happily...

"Gezi, you said those guys eat and drink for free, what are they doing all day long? How many years have you had witches? Several warehouse books, but unfortunately none of them have anything to do with witches... Then I thought, it's like running a business. It's like a business, let's compile some books, so I've got nothing to do recently, so I'll start writing... When the time comes, it will definitely sell well!"

People dare not not buy it.

"Liyan...that's pretty good, so what do you want to write about?"

"Li Yan is not counted, I think they dare not pay less for my manuscript fee, oh, I am going to write two books, one is "The History of Witchcraft Development in the Eastern Continent", and the other is "The Primitive Power That Promotes the World" , I just thought, it doesn’t matter if there are witches or not in the future, but they have indeed done too many things for this world. Do you know that in the tribal era, witches had to teach their people to farm, hunt, weave, and A part-time doctor, a midwife doctor, and a side job in the funeral business..."

It's really busy.

It was also the first time for Jiang Gezi to know Wu's life, and based on his understanding of the praises, he included them in popular songs.

Therefore, even Yanzi was outrageous, and he also began to be outrageous.

He whispered nonchalantly: "Tomorrow you are on vacation, come back! I will also give you a whole set of plucked drums at home, and you can sing for me too..."

You can also go to the old theater wine stand to charge for things.

But before he finished speaking, a serious and mechanical woman's voice suddenly sounded next to his ear:

"Young brave man, thank you for having the will to save the world. I heard your inner voice. Now, place your spoils in front of me. I will give you the power to defeat evil according to the will of the earth!"

"Who?"

Jiang Gezi asked the air in shock.

After the east bank, he has been promoted to [-] levels in a row. Now his six senses are sensitive, and within a hundred meters around, even the sound of a ladybug crawling across the leaves can't hide it from him.