"Brother Zheng, there is something happening here." Polang transmits the message to Zheng Gan.

Everyone completed the tasks in their area and received rewards from God. They returned to the palace.

But Polang not only did not come back, but he reported that something very strange happened in the area where he was responsible.

Polang is responsible for the southwest direction of the Qingxiao Empire.

Dongshengzhou is a continent east of the Double Moon Continent. It has the largest area among the four continents of the Double Moon Continent. Dongshengzhou is mainly composed of human settlements. Such a large area interprets the long-term struggle between humans, the replacement of dynasties, the rise and fall of countries, and finally established two great human powers, one of the Qingxiao Empire, and the other is the Red Wolf Empire split from the Qingxiao Empire.

Although a large Red Wolf Empire was split from the Qingxiao Empire, the territory of the Qingxiao Empire is still very vast.

The southwest direction of Polang's responsibility extends from Qingxiao City, and it is far from Qingxiao City to connect with the border of the Red Wolf Empire. The area with a large range is larger than the area where others are responsible for. The reason why Zheng Gan distributed the largest area to Polang is because Polang had just recovered from its realm and urgently needed a lot of faith to consolidate the realm. Polang understood Zheng Gan's intention and was very grateful to Zheng Gan's arrangement. He knew that Zheng Gan was splitting the great merits evenly with them, and it was rainy and dew. Thinking of this, Polang admired Zheng Gan's character even more. This person does not have the indifference, selfishness, domineeringness that immortal cultivators often have. The merits are not as good as they want. If you have enough practice, the opportunity is not. Or if the opportunity is a little bit too bad, you will lose your merits.

When the merits come, Zheng Gan is not greedy for merit, is not arrogant, or hides his own selfishness. Just focus on this. He, a practitioner of the Heavenly Way, is doing a dignified and has a clear conscience.

In short, one word, follow Zheng Gan to have a future.

This sentence is not only a powerful feeling, but also a feeling for everyone.

After Polang finished his area, he did not hear the voice of Apocalypse. Although he had received the power of faith.

Polang found it strange. Logically speaking, there will be some rewards after the merits are perfected. Polang did not receive these things. He asked Ha Shiqi. But Ha Shiqi had no less. Did he miss it? Polang searched back and forth several times in this area. Finally, he found an abnormality in a village.

At first glance, auspicious clouds lingered over this village. There were also chickens and dogs barking in the village. The smoke from cooking was curling, and everything was normal.

But Polang passed by this village several times. Every time he passed by the auspicious clouds above the village, Polang always felt his heart inexplicably. If he didn't experience this feeling carefully, he wouldn't even catch it. It was not until the third time that Polang realized that something was wrong was the small village under his feet.

He hid his figure and observed it close.

There is a lonely little temple at the outermost part of the village. The slightest slightest slightest and faintest, even the devilish wolf could sense, emerged from that little temple.

He mixed with the peaceful aura above the village, but he was not repelled.

No wonder Polang searched for a long time before finding it. The two auras with completely opposite attributes can be mixed together harmoniously.

The information revealed in the breath was that there was a very cold thing in the temple. The aura emitted by this thing seemed to be very weak, but the things behind it were not underestimated.

Polang was angry. The first time he was doing business with Brother Zheng, he encountered a person who blocked the mountain. He fell down the clouds and walked into the small temple.

As I was about to knock on the door, the invisible yin energy suddenly became stronger and exploded rapidly. It gushed towards the surroundings with the small temple as the center.

Polang used all his immortal power. He was the god of heaven, and even if he recovered his skills for a while, his strength was quite impressive. The ending made Polang almost vomit blood. The bursting yin energy pushed Polang back dozens of meters away. The yin energy stopped its strength and shrank back like a tide.

Polang tries to enter the temple from all angles. Yin Qi always erupts in time and keeps Polang from outside the temple.

Although the Yin Qi in the temple refused to enter Polang, it was not hostile to Polang. Neither the Yin and Cold invaded Polang's body. Polang did not feel uncomfortable either. Polang did anything outside the small temple. He just couldn't enter the temple.

The villagers began to work out of the village.

Polang turned into a traveling monk. Standing on the side of the road waiting for the man to pass by, Polang bowed.

"Ah, my father-in-law, the gift has passed."

The man hurriedly put down his hoe and returned a gift.

"The country people can't afford a gift like you. Master, where are you from? What do you want to ask me about bowing to you?"

"Brother-in-law, I am a traveling monk. I am home from all over the world. I am wandering around. This morning I passed by the treasure land and found a temple. Monks pay attention to seeing the temple and worshiping Buddhas. When I encounter the temple, I burn incense. Do you dare to ask which small temple is dedicated to the Bodhisattvas and Buddhas?"

"You are talking about that temple? Alas. You misunderstood. Master. There is no offering to Buddhas or Bodhisattvas. It is just a small stone. So it is not a Buddhist temple. The villagers have no culture. Just call it a stone temple. The villagers don't even have a person who can write. Although the temple has a name, the plaque is still empty."

No wonder the temple plaque cannot be found at the front and back doors of Polang. It turns out that there is no hanging at all. The name of the stone temple was passed down by word of mouth by word of mouth by word of mouth by villagers. There are no gods, Buddhas and Bodhisattvas inside, but a stone is offered. This is really fresh.

Perhaps it was because there were few outsiders in the village. Or maybe the villagers were very talkative. He simply sat on his hoe and started chatting with Polang.

"To put it, the origin of this stone temple has been around for a long time. I also heard from the older generation in the village."

The village where Polang fell was located is an ordinary small village in the Qingxiao Empire. It is called Wucun.

The village is not big, with more than 300 people, and the ancestors have been working on farming for generations. In the loose population management of the Qingxiao Empire, Wucun is an optional place.

Because it cannot attract the attention of the government, the villagers are still indifferent to the world. It has created a self-sufficient small peasant economy in Wu Village. Farming depends on the weather to make a living. There are many harvests in the good weather. When the weather is good, they will suffer a little. There is no difference between them and other parts of the Qingxiao Empire.

The change in Wucun's fate began with the adventure of the ancestor in their village after a rain.

The tablet of the ancestor is still hanging in the most conspicuous place in the ancestral hall in the village. His name is Wu Huaishi.

When Wu Huaishi was twenty years old, since the spring of the past two years, there was no rain in God. The river was dry and the well was dry. The earth was cracked into holes and cracked mud cracks. It was like a big mouth that chose people to eat. The bark of a hundred miles in a radius of trees, and all the leaves could eat were eaten. The wild beasts had long migrated away. Only humans with weak survival ability were left to guard the land without vitality and live hard.

Wu Huaishi is one of the villagers who are struggling to survive. He and his mother depend on each other for life. Because of the extreme lack of food, his mother's face was swaying, and her hands and feet were swollen. Her body had long collapsed. Wu Huaishi was a filial son. Seeing that his mother's vitality was weakening day by day, Wu Huaishi felt heartbroken, but there was no way.

Today is Wu Huaishi's 20th birthday, and people are about to starve to death. How could they even think of their own birthday?

But his mother called Wu Huaishi's name before dawn. The old lady moaned hungry all night. Even though she knew she could not find any food when she went out, Wu Huaishi still got up early and went out.

He walked while wiping his tears. He knew that his mother would definitely not be able to survive today. The death period was approaching, and Wu Huaishi felt as if he was ashamed of death. He hoped that he could have a good meal of food before his mother died.

With this idea, Wu Huaishi walked on the country road that seemed bright but not bright. The east was still filled with red clouds, which meant that today was still a stuffy and rainless day just like yesterday.

He prayed to God, but he could not get any response. He scolded God, but he could not get any retribution. He walked far away and was still empty. The ground was bare. The trees were also bare, and the bark and leaves were all over the person's belly.

Wu Huaishi was desperate. He cried and fell to the ground. He made up his mind that he would not go back to collect the body of his mother. It would be better to go with his mother in this world.

He untied the rope around his waist, found a crooked tree, and decided to end his life.

When he spent a long time tying the rope, he found that he was tied high and could not reach it. There was not even a stone everywhere.

The gray and red sun rose in the sky, spitting out hot light. Wu Huaishi had no food in his stomach. In addition, this busy work made his feet soft and he fell to the ground.

His waist was hit hard.

Wu Huaishi grabbed the thing and held it in front of him. It turned out to be a black and white stone the size of a duck egg.

(End of this chapter)
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