I was a god in the 18th century

Chapter 521 Copycat
Xia Qingdai watched Wen Renyi lead everyone to burn incense and kneel down to worship a dragon. She smiled slightly and lit incense cakes inside the hollow Wuye Temple. White smoke billowed out from the roof, window gaps, door gaps, etc.

"Oh! It's terrible! The temple is on fire!" A man who had just finished bowing and raised his head was instantly panicked when he saw the thick smoke.

Wen Renyi said, "It's okay, this is the magic of the ancestor god."

As he finished speaking, Xia Qingdai grabbed the palm-sized stone statue with one hand, and in front of everyone's astonished gaze, let it slowly "fly" to the central throne of the Wuye Temple.

At the same time, she took out the expansion screws and electric drill and began to reinforce the foundation of the Wuye Temple, and finally covered the roof of the Wuye Temple.

All they could see was a huge spear falling from the sky, firing at the interior of the temple for a while before it flew back into the clouds and disappeared. Then tiles began to fall from the sky, building the roof of the temple at a speed visible to the naked eye.

As the smoke dissipated, the temple was just roofed, and Xia Qingdai took away the ashes of the smoke cake in time.

The people outside were still kowtowing desperately. This series of miracles made everyone's faces turn red, as if they had been injected with chicken blood, and their whole bodies were shaking with excitement.

The ancients would worship the statues of gods whenever they saw them passing by. How could they not believe in them wholeheartedly when they saw the statues of gods flying in the sky and the temples coming into being out of nothing?
If Xia Qingdai showed up now and raised her arms to call for everyone to attack the county and rebel, it is estimated that no one would retreat.

Xia Qingdai finished arranging the stone statue, and then began to arrange Wen Renyi.

She summoned a little faith and said, "Wen Renyi, I will build a small building for you next to the temple. You can live next to the temple in the future. How about that?"

The area that the stone statue can open up is too small, and Xia Qingdai can't see him if he is too far away, so of course she has to arrange for him to be nearby.

Wen Renyi had no objection to this and accepted it gladly.

His current residence is just a simple, dilapidated house. It is difficult to build in the mountains, so there is no construction at all. In the summer rainstorm, it rains heavily outside and lightly inside.

Now that the ancestor god has arranged accommodation for him, what else can he complain about?

Seeing that he agreed, Xia Qingdai sat cross-legged on the carpet again and started to build a second brick and wood structure model.

After Wen Renyi completed a series of worship activities outside the temple, he led people to push open the temple door and began to worship inside.

Although everyone was starving, no one thought about dinner. Just based on the passion of meeting the gods for the first time, they could starve for another three days.

Just as Xia Qingdai was concentrating on building the model, the power of faith that was supposed to float towards her was actually drilling into the stone statue.

The first change brought about by this is that the scope of the wild map is quietly expanding.

When Xia Qingdai was almost done, she looked into the glass tank. It was already dark below, and there were many people squatting in the yard eating, and behind them was a low thatched house.

There are torches standing in front of the gate of the Five Gods Temple in the center. This is the only light in this wild map.

"It's getting dark so soon?" Xia Qingdai was so engrossed in building the model that she didn't even notice the time.

Just then, there was a knock on the door. It was her brother calling her to get up and have breakfast.

Xia Qingdai responded, and without stopping, she quickly installed the last window of the small building model, then stood up and walked out of the room.

Xia Shanglu looked at Xia Qingdai in ancient costume and raised his eyebrows slightly: "Why, why do you always like to wear ancient costumes at home these days?"

"I like it." Xia Qingdai made up a story, "The inheritance of Hanfu depends on us!"

"Hehe." Xia Shanglu curled his lips and was too lazy to say more.

Xia Qingdai secretly observed Xia Shanglu several times, but she didn't see any obvious changes in him. She couldn't help but sigh in her heart. Such a huge amount of faith power, is it really going to go to waste? If she had known earlier, she might as well have swallowed it herself.

She hasn't fought any major battles since leaving the castle, and her power of faith is always half-full.

She had once relied on the strength of the people in Dinghai to fill her up, but later, as the distance became farther, those newly added believers were of no use to her, and she had to rely entirely on a group of people in the British mission to support her.

"What are you doing? Sighing." Xia Shanglu touched her head.

"It's okay, it's okay!" Xia Qingdai waved her hands, too lazy to explain, nor could she explain clearly.

"Are you going to the hospital to follow the teacher today?"

"No, my master went to the capital for a while, so I have nothing to do this week."

"Oh, fine. You can rest at home. I'll go to work."

After watching Xia Shanglu leave, Xia Qingdai began to bring rice, flour, oil and salt into the room. She was going to feed her newly appeared wild little man!

At this time, the area belonging to the wild map in the glass tank was dark, and even the torches in front of the temple were extinguished.

The ancients had little nightlife, and there was even less entertainment in the mountains.

Xia Qingdai thought that everyone had entered a "non-static state", but after a closer look, she was shocked: "That's not right! How can I see so many houses? The distance must be more than ten meters!"

What appeared before her was almost a complete mountain stronghold. There were two layers of guard camps, and the houses in the stronghold were reasonably laid out with a clear distinction between the primary and the secondary. Although it was simple, it was definitely not loose.

There is a fast passage from the main house to the camp gate that is only for people and horses to pass through. There is a suspension bridge at the camp gate, which glows white under the moonlight. Inside the camp gate and in places with good views around the mountain village, there are watchtowers, on which stand little men with bows and arrows on their backs, obviously sentinels.

There are barricades between the gate and the main house, which are similar to those in the TV series Romance of the Three Kingdoms.

Then there are trenches and fences, with many spikes outside the fences, which are relatively dense. In flat areas, there are also simple fortifications that complement the main camp.

"Of course. His ability to set up camp is not at the level of a peasant uprising leader. He has some skills." Xia Qingdai touched her chin and felt relieved when she thought of Wen Renyi's appearance.

Although Wen Renyi has become a bandit now, he must have at least been from a poor family before his family was destroyed.

The poor family is not the same as the poor class, but just a commoner family with no prominent family background.

Without hesitating for too long, Xia Qingdai began to feed the food. First, she spread a layer of fine oil paper, then spread a few handfuls of white rice, then put down a glass of snow-white and delicate flour, then a glass of iodized salt, and finally a glass of Sihai salad oil of the same size.

When Xia Qingdai was spreading the oil paper underneath, several sentries on the lookout tower noticed it and immediately blew their whistles loudly, alarming everyone in the village.

Everyone rushed out of the door with their simple tools and gathered together quickly, showing that they were well-trained.

"Are there any soldiers coming?" someone asked nervously.

But then, one magical object after another fell from the sky, breaking people's panic and making them fall into another kind of excitement.

"This...what is this?"

"Look, my king! This looks like a mountain of rice!"

Wen Renyi stepped out of the crowd with a knife in hand and soon arrived in front of the pile of rice, flour and oil. His expression gradually changed from stern to dull.