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Chapter 6 Miserable Mountain God

Although the first idea Lu Gong gave him was very effective, this does not mean that the Land Lord would completely believe Lu Gong's words.

He still has the pride of a god, especially when facing an ordinary merit box.

He is the master.

"Don't you have another magic trick? You can give the villagers a dream and let them cooperate with you and cooperate to capture some small wild beasts. The problem should be not big."

Judging from the information collected in the past few days, the Qinglan Mountains nearby are vast and have extremely rich resources. It can be seen that this is not an ordinary hill.

Lu Gong did his homework in his previous life to hunt in the snow. At this time, he looked at the snowy day and naturally thought of this possibility.

"Yes, why did I forget that I still have magical power?" Tu Di's eyes suddenly lit up.

He has always used the most to help the villagers nearby, such as the rejuvenation technique and the rainfall technique. As for the magical technique, it is almost useless.

This is already the periphery of the mountains. With the previous hunts by the villagers, there are not many wild animals nearby, and the magical magic is useless.

"Look at it." Lu Gong saw that he reacted and couldn't help but laugh. "As long as your mind does not slip, there will always be more difficult ideas than difficulties."

The land stretched out his finger and knocked him hard. "You are a rotten wood, how could you have so many messy ideas?"

"This is called wisdom, what do you know. The education we receive is different." Lu Gong wanted to dodge, but he couldn't do it at all, so he could only let him beat himself.

After having a general idea, the land was a little difficult.

There are very few wild animals nearby. If he leaves here, it is not considered his jurisdiction. He is unsure of crossing the border to do business.

"You don't have to do this by yourself. Didn't you say there is a mountain god? The mountain god is always clearer than you where there are more wild goods, right?" Lu Gong reminded.

In a world with gods, some things are relatively simple to do.

"That guy is even more down and out of my mind now, so he has no intention of caring about these things." said Tu Di.

It was indeed a bit too miserable for the mountain god to do this. Lu Gong felt that it was an opportunity.

"Or, please come and see if I can talk to him." Lu Gong was moved.

There are at least a dozen villages near Qinglan Mountain, and they must have encountered the same problem now.

The mountain god is more miserable than the land. His divine nature is one level higher than that of the land, and his ability is definitely much higher.

Lu Gong wanted to meet the mountain god, and in addition to really wanting to help these villagers, another reason was that he wanted to see the true appearance of the Shinto in this world through him.

There are three basic spells in the land, so the mountain god must also have specific spells, and the power is definitely greater.

What is the magic of the mountain god? For an atheist in his previous life, he is very interested in it.

Land is originally a lazy person, and he can't do anything without effort. He heard Lu Gong say that he could talk to the mountain god, he thought it was better.

Anyway, Lu Gong does the things, and it will be beneficial for you, so that's enough.

As long as the incense is strong, no matter who he is!

"Okay, I can help you find it. Maybe I can find it or not." The land quickly agreed.

Seeing Lu Gong nodding, he was not idle either and crawled into the ground and disappeared.

Lu Gong guarded the Land Temple alone, watching the villagers tremble with coldness by the fire, and felt a little pity in his heart.

How great it would be if they could keep food and clothing.

I don’t know how long it took, but the heavy snow finally stopped. The land has been gone for a long time, and it seems that it is indeed difficult for him to find a god in this vast mountain.

On the third day, at noon, Lu Gong finally met the legendary God of Sad Mountain.

Although he was mentally prepared, Lu Gong was still shocked by his tragic situation.

This is not a god, it is just a homeless man.

As soon as he hangs, he is about one meter longer, with a hunched back, his face covered with wrinkles, his clothes are difficult to cover his body, and he holds a dead branch in his hand.

This image is just a broken bowl away from the most senior elder of the Beggars' Sect.

Seeing him panting, Lu Fang realized that it was not that the Land Lord would find him, but that it would take a long time to accompany him along the way.

He took every step very slowly, even making Lu Gong feel that he is the one who is most likely to be unable to survive this winter.

When he entered the Land Temple, he lay on the incense burner and took a deep breath of fireworks on earth. He seemed to have recovered and showed a satisfied and envious look.

"It's still a place that's comfortable for me." He held the crutch and slowly sat down on the divine platform.

After being sucked in two mouthfuls of incense, the land still had light on its face despite the ache of flesh.

"Brother is joking. I am just a dilapidated man, relying on a coolie to make a living."

The mountain god sighed: "Who is easier these days? Compared to my no-stay residence, this is already a fairyland on earth."

He reached out and touched the tribute plate next to him, and laughed a little embarrassedly.

Tudi naturally knew what he meant and wanted a steamed bun to eat. But he pretended not to see it and responded: "This time, Brother Xun, you are not me."

"Oh?" The mountain god withdrew his hand in disappointment.

Is this the legendary god?

Lu Gong was silent for a long time beside him, and his mentality was almost broken.

This cannot be blamed on him, it can only be said that the gap is really big.

"I have seen Senior Mountain God." Lu Gong said respectfully.

The mountain god was startled and stared at Lu Gong suddenly, and the wooden guard in his hand was almost crushed. "Can the merit box become a spirit?"

Is this great god so scared by the monster?

Lu Gong also knew that his voice was a little sudden, so he quickly explained: "Senior Shan God, I am not a monster, I am just an ordinary merit box."

"Don't worry, brother, this is my friend." said Tudi Bang.

The mountain god was amazed and after admiring for a while, he asked about the purpose of Lu Gong "inviting" him to come.

Lu Gong's eyes passed by several villagers at the door and said straight to the point: "After the heavy snow closed the mountain, the villagers encountered great problems with their food. I thought of a solution, but this plan still requires the Shan God to nod, so I deliberately invited you."

Tudi also said Lu Gong’s idea.

After hearing this, the mountain god shook his head and laughed. "I'm afraid I don't understand the responsibility of our mountain gods."

Why did you say this suddenly?

Lu Gong looked confused. "Senior Shan God would like to make it clear."

"The little brother is full of heart for the people, and I can fully understand it. But unlike the land god, our mountain god's responsibility does not lie in the people, but in the mountains. The purpose of our existence is more to ensure the balance of the ecological environment in the mountains, protect the creatures in the mountains, and the stability of the mineral deposits in the mountains..."

Finally, the mountain god concluded: "It's not that I'm unwilling to help, but that my duties are not allowed."

Lu Gong finally realized that he had entered a misunderstanding.

Not every life comes from a "personal god". He cares about the people, and not every god can be enthroned by the court.

The old man in front of him was obviously not a personality god, but a product of natural worship by plants in the mountains.

One of the reasons why he was so miserable is that he was not even in the "staff".

What annoyance!
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