"He's here."
Qin Fude, who was in the mud statue, suddenly looked up with a surprised expression.
He was too bored.
In this godforsaken place, there was not a single ghost in sight. Even the little things like snakes, insects, rats, and ants were frightened by him.
It could be said:
Everything within a dozen meters of him was silent!
Now that Jianjun Ye came to burn incense and pray, even if he couldn't talk to him, it was good to see him alive.
Very quickly.
While Qin Fude was looking forward to it, Ye Jianjun, He Youwen, and Wu Xiaoli walked to the temple with umbrellas.
Amongst them.
Wu Xiaoli was holding a bamboo basket on her elbow. A golden light flashed in the eyes of the mud statue. Qin Fude saw what was inside.
A plate of garlic sausages, a plate of local sausages, a plate of pickled vegetables, a pair of chopsticks, a bowl, a bottle of wine, a handful of incense, two red candles…
Ye Jianjun had two thick bundles of yellow paper under his arm.
Instantly.
Qin Fude revealed a satisfied smile.
Good!
These incense offerings could be said to have won his heart.
Generally speaking:
When mortals knelt down to the gods and buddhas, as long as they were sincere, they could produce a wisp of faith power. If he had a request and was sincere, he could produce a few strands of power of faith. If the request was completed by the gods and buddhas, mortals could produce nearly 10 wisps of faith power when they knelt down to fulfill their vows.
If one cultivated the method of faith to become a god, then the power of faith could be used to increase one's cultivation.
If one did not cultivate the method of faith to become a god, the power of faith could also cleanse the soul and increase one's comprehension of the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth.
As for the offerings?
These things were actually quite useful.
They could produce the power of incense.
The power of Joss Flames had two uses, one was to increase the speed of normal cultivation.
Secondly, it increased the speed of comprehension of spells and divine arts.
This was also why the deities and Buddhas were willing to help even though they knew that many 'false believers' were not sincerely worshipping them.
He had no choice.
It was because these false believers had given too much.
Therefore, he had no choice.
The power of incense and the power of faith were equally important to Qin Fude.
He had cultivated the method of worshipping the gods, so he might not be able to use the power of incense to improve his cultivation and strengthen his soul. However, he had exchanged countless spells from Sun Wukong. He did not even have time to comprehend these spells before he was captured by Li Jing, the Jade Emperor's lackey. His physical body was cut off and his soul was destroyed...
If the power of incense in his Earth Temple was enough, he would be able to quickly master the spells that Sun Wukong had given him.
While Qin Fude was thinking about this, Wu Xiaoli had already skillfully placed three plates of tributes in front of the local temple and poured a bowl of white wine for Qin Fude. Finally, she put the bottle aside and said to Ye Jianjun,"
" Jianjun, kneel down and burn incense for the Earth Lord. At the same time, kowtow to the Earth Lord. Remember to be sincere…"
"Old man."
Wu Xiaoli looked at He Youwen." Hold an umbrella for Jianjun so he doesn't catch a cold."”
Ye Jianjun and He Youwen nodded at the same time.
Following that.
Ye Jianjun knelt in front of the temple, took out a lighter, and took out a few pieces of yellow paper." Pa!" The lighter lit up, and a few seconds later, the wet yellow paper was ignited.
Soon after.
Ye Jianjun kept taking out more yellow papers and adding them to the previous ones.
When the yellow paper was burning, Ye Jianjun grabbed the incense stick with one hand and two red candles with the other. He started to light the incense sticks.
This time, after half a minute, Ye Jianjun lit all the incense sticks and stuck them into the mud beside the temple.
He Youwen quickly pushed the umbrella forward a little, afraid that the incense would get wet and then go out.
When Ye Jianjun finished all of this, a green light immediately floated out from the incense, yellow paper, wine, and food offerings.
This green light was the power of Joss Flames.
At this moment, Ye Jianjun kowtowed three times respectfully to Qin Fude's statue.
In an instant.
A wisp of golden power of faith floated out and quickly fused into the statue.
Qin Fude narrowed his eyes and carefully sensed the purity of the power of faith.
The purity of the power of faith provided by Ye Jianjun was the same as that provided by Li Enqiang. The power of faith on Earth was indeed three to four times purer than that of the world of the West.
But the key point was:
Only a wisp!
Did this mean that Ye Jianjun still didn't fully believe that he, the local god, could show himself?
Qin Fude's lips curled up slightly.
"You don't believe me? It doesn't matter. You'll believe me soon.”he muttered.
In the next instant.
A golden light that was invisible to ordinary people suddenly appeared from the nostrils of the mud statue. It was Qin Fude taking a deep breath at the incense, yellow paper, wine, and food offerings.
Instantly.
Densely packed green lights floated, no…gushed out from these tributes!
It was at this moment.
Ye Jianjun, who was burning incense to pray for Qin Fude, as well as He Youwen and Wu Xiaoli, who were standing at the side, froze.
Shock flashed in their eyes as they saw:
The flame of the red candle suddenly rose to a height of ten centimeters, and the burning speed was at least three times faster.
The incense stick emitted a bright red light and instantly lost a large portion.
The yellow papers on the ground were all burned with a bang. The fire was so strong that it almost burned Ye Jianjun's hair.
It was not over yet.
Finally, the three steaming hot dishes turned into three cold dishes in an instant!
Silence!
It was deathly quiet.
Ye Jianjun, He Youwen, and Wu Xiaoli's minds went blank. They revealed a dazed expression and were stunned on the spot for a moment.
1 second.
2 seconds.
Three seconds.
This time.
After more than ten seconds, Wu Xiaoli's body trembled and she was the first to recover.
"Oh my god."
She screamed and swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva. She said in shock,"The Earth Lord has shown his power. The Earth Lord has really shown his power.”
"The Earth Lord is satisfied with the tribute we prepared. He has already begun to enjoy it.”
At this point.
Wu Xiaoli stopped holding the umbrella. She threw it away and knelt in front of the temple.
"Lord Earth God bless us, Lord Earth God bless us.”
"Earth god, don't worry, I'll come visit you often in the future. I'll come kowtow to you and burn incense for you…"
After a few words, Wu Xiaoli suddenly realized that the person who needed the Earth Lord's help now was not her, but Ye Jianjun.
Immediately.
She looked at Ye Jianjun and urged,"
"Jianjun, what are you waiting for? Continue to kowtow to the Earth Lord. It's best if you can kowtow loudly ~"
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