Soul Ferry: My master is Uncle Jiu

Chapter 266: A monk gives a son to a temple, a mountain temple asks for wealth
In the mountains, fireflies are flying.

The mountain god let out a long sigh, "Li Zhao, how long has it been since we last met?"

Zhao Li pondered for a while, and he remembered that the last time he met the mountain god was probably during the Guangxu period.

So, he looked up at the mountain god statue and said, "Well, it must have been more than a hundred years ago. I can't remember the specific time clearly."

"It's been one hundred and thirty-four years. In just over a hundred years, a lot has changed." The mountain god remembered it clearly, and she continued, "We, the mountain god, have existed since ancient times."

"Our existence is to protect the humans in the mountains, and humans worship us, and we get nourishment from humans' faith."

"It's a cycle."

"However, no one has worshiped me for a long time. People no longer believe in gods. My former temples have been demolished and the wood has been used to build houses."

"I've lost my faith and I'm going to die. I have no strength and can't take my human form."

Official Zhao's face was very ugly, and Xia Dongqing couldn't help but lowered her head in shame.

This man is so mean!

With a start, Xia Dongqing woke up first. She looked at her palms and touched her cheeks. She excitedly pulled An Yan and Zhao Li and said, "Look, I've changed back. I've changed back."

"At least there is one soul in this world who believes in you!"

"Holly, that's not necessarily the case." An Yan, who knew that the child's father was dead, shook his head.

"Can this recording be deleted?"

After listening to the mountain god's experience, Zhao Li once again felt helpless about the ugly side of human nature. He said complicatedly: "I really didn't expect that you are so weak now. Originally, I wanted to ask you for a favor, help us both save our souls." Exchange back."

Xia Dongqing was no longer a fool who didn't understand anything. He asked: "Since the mine has not been discovered and the underworld has not been discovered, doesn't it mean that this person is not dead yet?"

He continued to listen.

This is also the reason why An Yan has unique conditions and still does not choose the path of incense. Although the results are quick, the weaknesses are also very obvious.

An Yan's expression was calm, and there weren't many changes visible.

Zhao Li, who was still immersed in the sadness of his old friend's death just a moment ago, couldn't help but say a curse word, "Damn! An Yan, are you the illegitimate son of Pluto Acha?"

"Oh, I told you, she's not dead yet." An Yan sighed when he saw that Zhao Li didn't listen to what he said, so he had to prove it to him with practical actions.

The mountain god's eyes fell on the unconscious little boy and said: "That child's family has been hunters here for generations, and they have been worshiping me for generations."

"I hear the mountains crying every day. There is nothing I can do. There is nothing I can do. Even if I give directions to people who are lost, they are said to be evil spirits."

Zhao Li looked at An Yan and said in a low voice: "She is dead! You humans have killed your own god!"

This is the power of incense. The saying that incense is poison is not just a casual statement.

"Haha, Officer Zhao, I recorded it."

"Thank you, Mr. Zhao."

"If Hades Acha finds out, he will definitely skin me alive."

"Hey, what are you sad about? The mountain god is not dead yet!" An Yan also spoke up at this time.

"The mountains have died first. For the sake of the mineral deposits in the mountains, the mountains have been dug to pieces. The birds and animals have left or died, and the vegetation has withered."

Zhao Li's expression changed, and he immediately became flattering, like a pug, "Brother Yan, I was wrong, I was really wrong, please forgive me if you have a lot."

However, the mountain god said: "I still have a little strength to help you. But you have to do one thing for me."

Zhao Li wanted to cry but had no tears.

The mountain god, who received Zhao Li's affirmative reply, did not hesitate and activated all the final power accumulated in his body, and two fireflies' light immediately shot out from the stone statue.

"Ten years have passed and his father has not come back yet. This child has been begging me to reunite his family, but I am powerless now."

A dignified soul ferryman!
He immediately said confidently: "Mountain God, don't worry, as long as this person still exists, I can find his information. As long as I have his information, I can help you find this person."

"You think you are strong and smart, but your actions will make you lose your asylum day by day."

When Zhao Li heard what the two said, he immediately knew that this might not be a simple disappearance case, but who was he?

The mountain god said: "The mountain is connected to my soul, and I can feel that he is not here. And I have asked the underworld, and there is no such person in your underworld."

The mountain god is the best example. He was born from people's beliefs and will die from people's beliefs.

But when he saw Officer Zhao's heavy expression, Xia Dongqing realized something. In order to help them, the mountain god had already
When she thought of this, Xia Dongqing also fell silent.

"I've never heard of Pluto Ah Cha having a concubine?"

The corners of Xia Dongqing's mouth twitched. Official Zhao, who was speaking righteously one second, has revealed his true colors the next second. Where is your image?
"Can you listen to me now?" An Yan curled his lips, this guy is itchy.

"Mountain God! Come back!"

At some point, a transparent mobile phone appeared on An Yan's left hand. It was the Love Crazy 8 given by Pluto, and audio was being recorded on it.

An Yan waved his right hand, and the huge power of incense rushed out of his body, turning into a golden-red stream of light and falling on the stone statue of the mountain god.

Two rays of fluorescent light fell on Xia Dongqing and Zhao Li. They felt dazed for a while, and their souls left their bodies. They looked at each other in mid-air, and then fell into their respective bodies.

"After his father became a miner, there was a mining accident and he disappeared in the mine."

"Mountain God, I understand what you mean." Hearing this, Li Zhao said, "In other words, this child's father was probably buried alive in a mining accident, but he was never discovered, right?"

Zhao Li knew that this might be his old friend's last request, so he asked directly: "What's the matter?"

On the stone statue of the mountain god, a touch of vitality appeared under the power of An Yan's incense.

The mountain god originally thought that she was going to report to Taishan Mansion Master, but she didn't expect that a powerful and surging power of incense appeared on her body out of thin air and pulled her back forcefully.

The power originally lost due to the lack of faith has returned at this moment.

The light of fireflies all over the sky converged into a dazzling sea of ​​light, and the mountains burst into dazzling divine light.

The villages and cities around the mountain all saw it, and people were talking about it.

Some people of the older generation showed excitement and murmured excitedly that the Mountain God was back.

The burst of movement from the mountain god also made Zhao Li have no time to pay attention to the recording. Seeing the graceful figure of the mountain god slowly outlined in front of him, he was speechless, "Grandma, An Yan, this guy can't really become an immortal, right?" , and actually brought the mountain god back alive."

"No, even if you become an immortal, you may not be able to do it. The most important thing is the power of incense."

When he saw the power of incense still flowing out of An Yan, he felt bad all over.

In today's materialistic age, who else but the God of Wealth can possess such a huge power of incense?
Official Zhao really couldn't figure out how An Yan got the power of incense.

When the light dissipated, the mountain god in a white dress appeared in front of An Yan and gave him a big salute, "Thank you for your life-saving grace. If your benefactor doesn't mind, I am willing to follow you and work as a horse by my benefactor's side." To repay the kindness." The mountain god looked at the handsome young man in front of him, and he didn't expect that he was a great god with hidden strength. If he could practice with such a great god, it would be a good choice.

What's more, my benefactor gave me a second chance to live.

Seeing that the mountain god was going to treat him like a cow or a horse as soon as he opened his mouth, An Yan smiled slightly, noting that it was not in vain that he had to spend all his efforts to save him.

"There's no need to be a cow or a horse for me. Aren't you the mountain god of this mountain? The mountain still needs you, and the people here still need you."

When the mountain god heard this, a trace of sadness appeared on his delicate face, "But except for this child, people have forgotten me."

"Harm, isn't this simple?" An Yan thought it was something and immediately laughed.

As soon as Li Zhao saw An Yan's smile, he knew that he had a solution and urged: "An Yan, please stop being so pretentious. I know you have a lot of clever ideas, so hurry up and tell me."

An Yan sideways glanced at Official Zhao who was trying to get through the situation in a blur, and said, "Huh, I still remember what happened just now. I'll settle the matter with you later."

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Regardless of the autistic Zhao Li, An Yan continued: "People in this era do not have no faith, but their faith has changed."

"So, you mountain gods must also keep pace with the times."

"It's like finding someone to help you promote it. The God of Wealth knows that he attracts wealth, so you can also attract wealth."

"Isn't this a lie?" The mountain god understood. This was to let her make false propaganda to gain her faith.

But she is unwilling to deceive others. How is this different from those evil gods?
The mountain god didn't hesitate, which actually made An Yan look at her twice. No wonder a dignified mountain god would end up in such a situation.

Anyone who uses some evil means can live a very prosperous life in today's era.

Involuntarily, An Yan's thoughts changed.

He smiled slyly and said, "How can you say it's a lie? We call it flexibility."

“For example, if you protect the people who go to the mountains to collect herbs and return with full harvests, and regulate the soil and climate around the mountains to ensure good harvests, wouldn’t your actions also help people make money?”

"Being the God of Wealth does not necessarily mean directly delivering stacks of cash to people. Such behavior is the real evil method and will only make people indulge in getting something for nothing."

"You let the crop growers have a good harvest and the herb collectors return home with a full load. Isn't this an achievement?"

After listening to An Yan's words, Shan Shen and Xia Dongqing were stunned. They refreshed their understanding of the God of Wealth. It seemed to be reasonable.

Even Zhao Li had to lament that it was fortunate that An Yan did not go into pyramid schemes, otherwise many people would have gone bankrupt.

"Mountain God, do you think I'm right?" Looking at the confused Mountain God, An Yan asked with a smile.

The mountain god nodded subconsciously.

An Yan snapped his fingers, "Isn't this solved? If you want to survive in this world, you have to learn to be flexible. Do you see why so many people worship the God of Wealth and Guanyin? They were not created!"

"Even monk temples can give birth to children, why can't mountain temples ask for wealth?"

The Mountain God only felt that she was suddenly enlightened, her big eyes were shining, and she felt that she was terrifyingly strong now.

"But it's my benefactor's life-saving grace."

Seeing that the mountain god was still struggling with this, An Yan interrupted and said, "Let's do this. I will fund the construction of a mountain temple for you."

Without waiting for the mountain god to speak, he continued: "Listen to me first."

The mountain god who was hesitant to speak had no choice but to nod and listen to An Yan's words quietly.

"This is not free. As a trade, I will erect a statue of myself in your mountain temple, and I will also have a share of the power of the incense."

"how?"

An Yan proposed this after careful consideration.

During the battle with Demon Zunzhenglou, he finally understood the importance of the power of incense. Naturally, the more of this kind of thing, the better.

In the world of fairy swords, there are Emperor Tian, ​​Ruixue, and Jingtian helping him collect them.

But the soul ferry world is still blank, and this move can be regarded as a small test for him.

If it goes well, he will promote it in a big way.

If it doesn't work, he won't lose much, it's just some incense power, he can afford it.

As for why he didn't just build a temple for himself, after all, people are not fools. I'm afraid not many people have the courage to worship the unknown wild god who appears out of nowhere.

But if it were a mountain god with a certain reputation around the mountain, and a certain amount of publicity, it would be different.

This is somewhat similar to the so-called celebrity effect.

Speaking of which, the mountain god also knew that the great god would not accept him, and he also knew that this was the best way.

So, she nodded in agreement, and then asked respectfully: "You still don't know what your benefactor's surname is?"

"My name is An Yan, quiet An, and Yan Yan."

An Yan!

The mountain god remembered this name deeply in his heart.

"Now that things are settled, we should leave." An Yan said.

"Li Zhao, put the child on your back."

Official Zhao was originally unwilling, but when he thought that he still had the leverage in An Yan's hand, he had no choice but to reluctantly carry the child on his back.

The mountain god said: "Li Zhao, I leave the matter of this child's father to you."

"Yes, I understand. Wait for my good news."

The mountain god looked at the four people walking away with a sigh in her eyes. Everything that happened tonight seemed like a dream to her.

After going down the mountain, An Yan took the little boy and sat in the back seat of the car. Zhao Li, who wanted to be lazy, asked Xia Dongqing to drive.

After driving the car out of the mountains, Xia Dongqing asked: "Where are we going now?"

"How do I know?" Zhao Li replied, turning to look at the little kid in the back seat, and found that he was still sleeping.

An Yan shrugged and said, "Don't look at it. The medicine is too strong. I won't be able to wake up for a while."

"Then let's find a hotel to rest for the night first. How can he find his father if he doesn't wake up? We can only talk about it tomorrow." Zhao Li glanced at the tired Xia Dongqing and suggested.

An Yan, who originally wanted to wake up the little boy, nodded when he saw this.

(End of this chapter)