Eat the incense of the world, I am actually the underworld

Chapter 169 Chengye Water Ghost
"Luban?"

"Exactly!"

Shi Gong stroked his palm and said, "Gongshuzi is the patriarch of the world's craftsmen, and many people in Shoushan Town worship it. If the mountain god builds a temple, he may give up a piece of green tile and invite Gongshuzi into the temple. This is to vote for him." Well, it’s the best of both worlds.”

Mo Chuan's eyes lit up, and he praised: "Mr. Shi's words are wonderful!"

No, without Shi Gong's reminder, Mo Chuan would never have thought of this.

When Lu Ban was invited into the temple, when the Shoushan stonemasons worshiped Lu Ban, wouldn't they pay homage to the mountain god?
——Anyway, it doesn't take much trouble, it's a matter of convenience.In this way, the move can be called a win-win situation.

Shi Gong was overjoyed: "My lord, the mountain god, praises me! Since I invite you to lose my son, Mr. Lei Jun may also be invited into the temple. Lei Jun once cured the villains in the mountain, and he won the incense of the townspeople, and he is also entitled to a green tile."

Mo Chuan suppressed his smile and looked straight at Shi Gong.

Shi Gong was taken aback, he was fidgeting, he seemed to be thinking of something, he wanted to defend himself, but he didn't know how to speak.

"Shigong is very good. If a temple is erected, there should be a Shigong incense burner."

"Little God, thank you, Lord Mountain God, for your love!"

After a long time, Mo Chuan promised in a deep voice.

Seeing this, the woman in red immediately turned into a streamer of light and fell into the umbrella.

"Yes!"

……

Shi Gong bowed, turned around and was about to leave, thought for a while, then turned back.

"Chengye River, water demon?"

At the bow of the boat, an old boatman was arranging the fishing nets, and it looked like he was taking on multiple roles.

'Is Taoism declining?Why don't those temples spread their branches and leaves here? '

With the superiority and fierceness of the four ghosts of the Taoist sect, it shouldn't be a problem to deal with ordinary evil spirits.

Mo Chuan frowned secretly. He was trying to develop Shoushan, but he met Yao Mozi unexpectedly.

"That's how it is. The matter is over. Don't dwell on the past. I heard that there are water monsters in the Chengye River. I have never been familiar with the deeds in the water. You can go with the god, or you may be needed." Make a move to fix the disaster."

Shi Gong got up and bowed his hands.

The Taoist in Tsing Yi looked surprised.

Shi Gong didn't dare to ask whether the mountain god would deal with this matter, so he bowed and resigned.

It's better to keep a low profile now.

The porter spoke with a local accent, spitting all over the place.

This kind of thing will only become more and more unclear.

Chengye River is located in the east of Shoushan Mountain, and it is a branch, flowing through the three cities of Fengchao, Yan, and Kemao, and merging into Dongyu River!
Among them, Yancheng is the closest to Shoushan Town.

Mo Chuan murmured in his heart.

"That's good! I remember that when I first met you, I lived in the cold pond. What's the key to it?"

It's not a magic weapon, but it's quite exquisite in workmanship, it's enough to keep out the wind and rain, and it's more than enough to cover up ghosts.

Immediately after being introduced by the porter, he passed through the lively port and stopped beside an inconspicuous shoal next to the port.

"My God knows."

Mo Chuan pondered for a moment, then tapped on the table with his fingers.

"Has this skin ever affected your strength?"

In a short while, Wang Yingying, a fierce ghost in red, came to her handsomely, and bowed profusely: "The little girl has seen the mountain god!"

I searched for a while and found no incense, so I had to walk away.

Since he is a mountain god, he is not good at water skills, which is true and normal.

Tsk, this feeling is good.

"Yes, yes, I know a boatman, he is cheap, and the boat is good, and he will definitely deliver the Taoist to his destination."

Although he is in charge of the "Skill of Drinking Water", but this technique is too ostentatious if it does not move, but if it moves it will be powerful. It really swallows the Chengye River.

"Oh, this is a good relationship, please introduce me a little bit."

"speak!"

When Mo Chuan came, he had already seen them with the method of refining gods and controlling qi, and he knew that those few were either liars or low-level Taoist disciples.

Shoushan commodities also mostly depart from Yancheng port and flow to the north and south.

"The mountain god has a call, and the concubine will die forever."

"Recently, townspeople often come to Lei Jun's shrine to offer incense and pray, bluntly saying that there is a problem with the waterway, and the boatmen charge so much that the stone tools are backlogged, and the suffering is unspeakable! The little god has meager mana, and he possesses birds to inquire Then, the Chengye River in the lower reaches of Shoushan Mountain was full of water monsters, which caused the water bill to rise sharply and affected the business of Shoushan Mountain."

"Yes!"

"Farewell, little god!"

Shi Gong hurriedly spoke concisely, telling the rumors one by one.

"Yes, may I ask if you have any recommendations?"

"Dare to ask, brother, which god is this worshiping?"

"Go! If there is any situation in the mountains, please tell the god at any time."

"Hey, don't you take care of this?"

The red-clothed woman's expression became solemn when she heard the words, and she greeted her as a blessing.

"It's inconvenient to walk in the world as a ghost, so you can come under this umbrella!"

Mo Chuan said generously.

There are also ships preparing to leave, offering sacrifices and offering incense. A few yellow-robed Taoist priests stand in front of the table, chanting words, or throwing talismans and water, or waving whisks, and setting up altars.

The porter pouted at the Taoist priests who were setting up altars and casting spells.

"No, there have been five accidents this month, including a 20-year-old helmsman!"

As Mo Chuan said, he stretched out his hand and shook it, and an oil-paper umbrella fell into his palm.

Mo Chuan looked around, and saw a dilapidated ferry boat with a flat and wide bow quietly docking on the river bank on the shallows.

"Lord Mountain God, something happened in Shoushan Town recently, I don't know if I should talk about it or not?"

When Shi Gong heard this, his heart skipped a beat.

A porter who was resting while holding a shoulder pole and watching the excitement suddenly heard an inquiry sound next to his ear. Looking back, he saw a Taoist priest in Tsing Yi with red lips and white teeth, bowing to ask questions.

This is exactly one of the Masterless Taoist collections.

"Sacrificing ghosts! Daoist doesn't know something. Recently, there are water ghosts in the river. If you go on a boat and don't worship, nine out of ten boats capsize and spill their cargo!"

Shi Gong once said that a woman in red is half-armed, but Mo Chuan can hug her former lover Zhao Jincao when she looks at it.

"It made the mountain god laugh, it's just that the little girl felt that she was covered with filth, so she used the water of the cold pool to purify herself!"

"Is there still this?"

From time to time, when a ship docked, the porters immediately rushed forward, yelling and grabbing jobs.

"Master Dao, is this going to take a boat?"

……

The porter looked very sad.

"Are there no Taoist monks around here to take care of it?"

Mo Chuan showed joy and bowed his hands again and again.

As soon as Mo Chuan approached, he heard a whisper:

"Thanks to the concern of the mountain god, this skinny girl is very comfortable to use."

water bandit?

Today, Yancheng Port is the same as in the past, full of voices, porters and carts coming and going.

That's bad, the Lord Mountain God doesn't think that my ultimate purpose of listing Gongshuzi and Lei Jun is to lift myself into the temple, right?
Thinking of this, Shi Gong was anxious in his heart, and subconsciously wanted to explain, the words came to his lips, after thinking about it, he decided to forget it.

On the bank, there were already several guests waiting to cross the river.

"Mother, let's change the boatman, this... is so remote, it can't be a water bandit?"

Mo Chuan showed his true colors, wrapped the oil-paper umbrella in his arms, and was looking for an incense stick to take a shortcut.

"Master Dao, let me tell you, this boatman is well-known in our villages..."

"That's it, how much?"

"what?"

The porter, who was afraid that the guests would run away and was about to boast about it, was taken aback when he heard the words.

(End of this chapter)