Weird things are rampant: I enthroned gods in another world

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He has now formed this habit every morning. After putting everything away, he sits in front of the screen wall and starts making the statues in the morning.

When Henry Zhang came to his senses, it was already noon, and the sun was in the sky at this time. However, I don’t know if it was an illusion. Henry Zhang couldn’t feel the heat, but it was May, a very hot time of the year.

In fact, it was only on the first day that Henry Zhang came to this world that he felt the heat at noon. In the following days, he really didn’t feel that hot. This made Henry Zhang think of a word: the cold and heat do not invade.

In the previous life of Henry Zhang, he had read from various classics that people who were successful in spiritual practice were not afraid of hot or cold. There were also related descriptions in the martial arts novels he read. As for fairy tales and fantasy novels, let alone them.

This makes Henry Zhang feel that he may be striding on an inhumane road.

Henry Zhang feels that what troubles him most currently is that he has no way to practice. Now that the daily warm current appears, he feels that his physical fitness is getting better and better, his spirit is getting better and better, and he is more heat-resistant.

Otherwise, Henry Zhang feels no different from anyone else.

Through these several contacts with Liu Meng, he discovered more and more that Liu Meng was no ordinary small-town papermaker. Especially when he came into close contact, he could clearly feel that this papermaker’s body contained An unusually powerful force, especially yesterday afternoon, this feeling was particularly strong.

Yesterday afternoon, there were several times when Henry Zhang wanted to ask Liu Meng about martial arts.

But every time he opened his mouth to ask, there would always be an intuition that reminded him not to ask. It seemed that martial arts was not his path. After several warnings, Henry Zhang completely gave up the idea.

“Brother Henry Zhang, are you there?”

Henry Zhang was going to the kitchen to prepare lunch when he heard someone shouting outside the door, and then he saw someone pushing the door open and entering.

“Brother Jiao!” Henry Zhang was stunned.

The person who came was none other than Wang Jiao. After Wang Jiao came in, he said: “Brother Zhang Xuan, how are you doing lately? I haven’t been here for a few days!”

In fact, the relationship between the Zhang family and the mayor’s family is very good. After reading the memory of the original owner, Henry Zhang discovered that the original owner had a relationship with him when he was a child. The Wang Jiao brothers often play together. After all, the town is not big, so it is not unusual for little boys to hang out together every day.

“Very good, why did Brother Jiao find the time to come here today?” You know, Wang Jiao is often on duty at night on weekdays, so he usually catches up on sleep at home during the day.

“Well, it’s okay. My uncle asked me to come over and customize some statues for you.” Wang Jiao pretended to be relaxed.

“How much do you want?” Henry Zhang knew that most of the statues that came to the town to fix the gods were not one or two.

“At least thirty! They all need to be carved from wood. This is the quantity for this month. Next month there will be at least seventy or eighty, most of them made from wood!” ”

What?” Henry Zhang called the good guy and said, “Jiao Brother, why do you suddenly want so many! Are they all wood carvings?”

“Isn’t it just two months until July?”

“Huh?” Henry Zhang immediately reacted. It’s already May, and there’s another one. It’s been almost a month since July.

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There are two difficulties in this world every year. The first is July every year, especially July 15th; the second is the end of the year, from the 15th of the twelfth lunar month to the fifteenth of the first lunar month, especially the 30th of the twelfth lunar month; the tragedy of Liujiacun is The last New Year’s Eve almost didn’t pass. The ancestral spirits were killed and more than half of the villagers died.

“But why are there so many this time? And wood carvings?” Henry Zhang discovered through the memory of the original owner that in the past, the town usually only started large-scale purchases in June, with no more than forty or fifty statues at most, and the purchases were mainly clay sculptures.

In previous years, customization was rarely done in May. Usually, customization was done in early June and completed before June 15th.

Wang Jiao looked at Henry Zhang, then leaned his head in front of Henry Zhang, and whispered seriously: “Brother Henry Zhang, I can’t say yet, but you must pay attention to safety at night from now on; listen to my brother’s advice and place two more statues of gods indoors. .”

“Okay, I understand, Brother Jiao! When do you want it!” Henry Zhang looked at Wang Jiao’s serious expression, and instantly felt doubtful in his heart. It seemed that Wang Jiao had some very serious things that he couldn’t say.

“Within five days, the sooner the better!”

“Okay! No problem!” Henry Zhang calculated it. Five days, minus one day to attend the Liujia Village Ancestral Spirit Awakening Ceremony, there are four days left, which is plenty of time. .

“Brother Henry Zhang, you’d better make more wooden statues every day from now on. These may not be enough.” Wang Jiao added after pondering for a moment.

“Okay!” Henry Zhang had more doubts in his heart.

Looking at Wang Jiao’s back in a hurry, Zhang Xuan secretly guessed what happened, but unfortunately no clues were found in the memory of the original owner.

Before Henry Zhang could turn around and go to the kitchen, suddenly an old man came in from the door. He looked up and saw that it was Liu Da from Liujia Village.

“Brother Zhang!” Liu Da greeted Henry when he saw Henry standing next to the counter.

“Hey… distinguished guest, the statue was just baked yesterday and is being dried in the sun today. It won’t be ready until tomorrow.” Henry Zhang was a little surprised when he saw Liu Da.

“Brother Zhang, I went to the city today to see my family Erxi, not to pick up the statue. When I came, our village chief asked you to tell me that at noon tomorrow, our village will come to pick up the statue. Come and invite you the next morning. Go to our village to participate in the Ancestral Spirit Awakening Ceremony! And I will give you this.” Say it, Liu Da took out a red note from his arms, unfolded the note, and saw that there were about a hundred words written on it. :

“Today there is a scholar, Gong Feng, who is a public minister and a native of Fuping Dongzhang Town. In the 15th year of the late Emperor Chongwu’s reign, three of them passed the imperial examination and entered the government school. … Unfortunately, he has died. I have been taught by the saint. I am willing to use my body to… In the name of the ancestral spirit, I will bless the Liu family’s village and bring peace for a hundred years. I pray for this and hope for the best!”

Henry Zhang looked at it and said, “Is this a prayer for the great sacrifice?”

“Well, our village chief asked me to give this prayer to you this time. Look, what needs to be modified?”

“Should I modify it?” Henry Zhang couldn’t believe his ears.

Zhang Xuanxin said, who am I? Not only do you allow me to preside over sacrifices, but you also allow me to modify the prayers?

“Are you sure you can let me modify the prayer?” Henry Zhang asked again with confirmation.

“Of course, Brother Zhang, our village chief personally ordered it!” Liu Da assured, patting his chest.

“Okay, I’ll take a closer look in the afternoon.” Henry Zhang agreed verbally, thinking in his mind that he would ask Uncle Meng in the afternoon.

“Okay, Brother Zhang, please!” Liu Da looked particularly excited when he saw that Henry Zhang had agreed.

Henry Zhang blinked and looked at the excited Liu Da in front of