Zombie World, I am a wild god in Renjia Town

He has a very clear understanding of himself.

He is not the kind-hearted and compassionate Guanyin Bodhisattva, nor is he the loyal and courageous Guandi who responds to every request.

He is just an ordinary god who is full of utilitarianism, harvests incense, and has human nature.

He doesn't want to be a saint, a perfect man, or a supreme man, he just wants to be an ordinary person.

"Thank you for the blessing, Mr. Huang, thank you for the blessing, Mr. Huang!!"

In a certain family, the son was overjoyed to see his father, who had been bedridden for a long time, miraculously recover. Then he saw the tablet of Huang Daogong enshrined in the hall of their family was shining brightly. He knew that this was the blessing of Huang Daogong.

The father and son hurriedly offered incense to the tablet of Huang Daogong with reverence on their faces and kowtowed to express their gratitude.

"Ding, incense value +80!"

"Ding, incense value +90!!"

Huang Dao listened to the system prompt sound coming from his mind, silently put away the land scepter, strode out of the house, waved his sleeves, and left without taking a cloud with him.

"I'm selling fish! We just caught some fresh big carp from the river this morning. Come take a look!"

"Sharpen the scissors and kitchen knives!"

"Uncle, come in and play!"

Huang Dao shuttled through the bustling streets, admiring this authentic scenery of a small town in the Republic of China.

Under the arrangement of Master Ren, various temples dedicated to him have been set up in all directions of Renjia Town. The statues enshrined in them are all built according to the statues in the temple under the old locust tree. They are consecrated by Uncle Jiu and are available for nearby residents to burn incense and worship.

The site of the Zodiac Temple has been leveled and workers are laying the foundation according to the specifications.

He saw a familiar figure among the workers. It was Uncle Jiu's registered disciple Fei Bao.

Speaking of which, Fei Bao was also one of the people who offered him food. Unlike other families who received rice, Fei Bao purely offered him food and never received rice from the Ren family.

When Fei Bao was repairing the Guandao Huangdao Temple, he was blessed by the strange incense that promoted Huangdao to the position of god. When the Huangdao Temple was completed, when Fei Bao was praying for marriage, he threw the "holy cup" three times on the divination blocks, which meant that his marriage with Miss Zhu was blessed by Huangdao.

Therefore, he is very pious to Huang Daogong and can provide 80 points of incense value every day, and is only one step away from becoming a believer.

This is a promising seedling!!

Huang Dao looked at Fei Bao twice. Compared with Wencai and Qiu Sheng, the two crooked seedlings, Fei Bao had a simple heart, treated people sincerely, was hardworking and worthy of cultivation.

He put Feibao on the training list and would make plans when the time was right.

"Ding, incense value +90!"

"Ding, incense value +100!"

Not long after, two more incense value prompt sounds popped up.

As soon as Huang Dao heard it, he knew that this was the incense value provided by the father and daughter of the Ren family. He stretched out his palm and drew a line on it. A picture appeared in the palm of his palm, and the situation of the Ren family was clearly visible.

Mr. Ren and his daughter Ren Tingting are burning incense with sincerity and respect.

"Your Majesty, my daughter, Ren Tingting, is leaving today to return to the provincial capital to continue her studies. I hope you can bless her with safety and academic success."

Master Ren prayed sincerely, and Ren Tingting also said goodbye, "Mr. Huang, I will return to the provincial capital soon. When I return, I will bring the statue you have gifted me to the provincial capital for worship, so that more people can feel your glory."

"When the Zodiac Temple in town is completed, I will come back to participate in the opening ceremony of your new temple."

"Are we finally going back to the provincial capital?!"

Huang Dao listened to the prayers of the father and daughter and confirmed that Ren Tingting would return to the provincial capital today. In fact, it had been quite a long time since he was welcomed back to the Ren family to be enshrined.

The matter of reburial of Old Master Ren had already been handled properly, and under his protection, the Ren family was as stable as a rock and safe.

There is nothing wrong with Ren Tingting returning to the provincial capital at this time.

"This time, let's use her to find out the direction of the provincial capital!"

Huang Dao had specially given Ren Tingting a talisman and a statue of himself some time ago. His original intention was to use Ren Tingting to expand his influence to the provincial capital.

Of course, he did not expect to occupy and reap the incense of the provincial capital immediately, but he just hoped to extend his tentacles to the provincial capital and open up a new situation bit by bit.

After respectfully informing Huang Daogong, Master Ren asked the servants to pull three carriages. Ren Tingting respectfully placed the statue of Huang Daogong on one of the carriages, offered incense and tributes, and bowed sincerely.

The father and daughter each set off in a carriage.

Master Ren escorted Ren Tingting all the way to the Huangdao Temple on the official road. The father and daughter then went to the temple to burn incense. Then Ren Tingting, accompanied by two servants and the maid Xiaolian, headed to the provincial capital.

Changsha!

Renjia Town is under the jurisdiction of the provincial capital Changsha. The distance from the town to the provincial capital is not very far. It only takes about half a day by horse carriage.

Relying on the connection between the main god space and the statue, Huang Dao directly escaped into the carriage, lifted the curtain and admired the scenery on the official road.

By the afternoon, Ren Tingting had returned to Changsha City. She rented a small courtyard house in the provincial capital, where she and her servant lived.

The first thing Ren Tingting did after getting off the car was to go in and clean up the main seat in the main hall, clear away the things on the long pear wood table, and then respectfully bring in the tablet of Huang Daogong.

Ren Tingting burned incense sincerely and said apologetically, "Master Huang Dao, this is my residence in the provincial capital. It's not a big place, so I'm sorry to bother you!"

"Ding, congratulations to the host for acquiring a new territory - the provincial capital courtyard. I hereby reward you with 1 shrine!!"

Huang Dao quickly received a notification from the system, and his perception slowly spread out, covering the entire courtyard in almost the blink of an eye, giving him a clear understanding of the situation there.

"Xiao Lian, let's go out and do some shopping!"

Ren Tingting placed Huang Daogong's ancestral tablet in a safe place, then called out to her maid Xiaolian. The two of them went out, leaving two servants to clean up the house.

Huang Dao saw his statue settled in the provincial capital, like a nail driven into the provincial capital. He then stopped paying too much attention to it, placed his statue in the shrine he had just obtained, and returned to the main god space.

"Red candles, sandalwood, flowers, fruits, candlesticks, incense burners, shrines..."

Ren Tingting seemed to have turned into a shopping maniac, entering a funeral street that specialized in selling incense, candles, and paper money for the dead, and frantically purchased various items for offering to the gods.

After a while, the two of them returned home in high spirits, carrying bags of various sizes in their hands.

"Fortune telling and character reading, one copper coin at a time, you are not allowed to ask for money!"

On the street, in front of a small incense hall with the four big characters "Fortune Telling and Character Divination" hanging on the wall, a mysterious fortune teller dressed in silk and glasses was shaking his head and shouting, then picked up a cup of tea and took a sip, his face full of enjoyment, highlighting his leisurely and elegant demeanor and taking things as they come.

At this moment, he casually glanced and saw Ren Tingting and her servant passing by. He was suddenly stunned, his eyes widened, and he stood up quickly, "Wait a minute, ladies!"

"Um!?"

Ren Tingting and her servant paused, looking at the young, gorgeously dressed fortune teller in front of them in surprise. "Are you calling us?!"

"Yes, those two!"

The fortune teller bowed and said with a smile, "My name is Qi Tiezui, and I'm a fortune teller. I see that the two girls have rosy complexions and look very proud. They must be people of great fortune who are blessed by the gods."

He looked at Ren Tingting twice and said in amazement, "Especially this girl. She has a blessed face and a pillar of red light rising from her body. This is a sign of good fortune and great luck, and she will be rich or noble. I am sure that the girl will have smooth sailing in the future and everything will go well."

Ren Tingting and her servant looked at Qi Tiezui in surprise. This fortune teller was really capable. Their family did enshrine Huang Daogong and had received his protection. Theoretically speaking, they were indeed people protected by gods.

Xiaolian said with a smile, "Fortune teller, you are so accurate in your judgment. Our young lady is indeed a person of great fortune. She has been favored by Huang Daogong, and her family has also been blessed by Huang Daogong. The warehouses are full of rice and grain, and the baskets are full of gold."

"What a miracle!"

A hint of surprise flashed in Qi Tiezui's eyes. Although he could tell from their faces that they had extraordinary experiences, he could not imagine that they were really blessed by God.

It gave him the illusion that he was listening to an opera.

"Xiaolian!"

Ren Tingting glared at Xiaolian in an angry manner, signaling her not to talk nonsense.

Xiaolian stuck out her tongue and didn't dare to say anything more.

"Sir, you are not right at all. I am not a person of great fortune. I am where I am today entirely thanks to the kindness of Mr. Huang Dao."

Ren Tingting did not take any credit for herself and attributed everything she had to Huang Daogong.

Qi Tiezui didn't refute Ren Tingting's words, but instead smiled and bowed to congratulate her, "It seems that this Huang Daogong is really very effective. He can bless the girl with long-lasting good fortune and happiness. Congratulations."

"Huang Daogong is truly a benevolent deity who answers all prayers. If you're experiencing family unrest, I suggest you go to Renjia Town and bring home a statue or tablet of Huang Daogong to worship. He will also bless you with peace and health."

Ren Tingting seriously recommended Huang Daogong to Qi Tiezui.

"If I have the chance, I will bring back a statue of Huang Daogong to worship!"

Qi Tiezui nodded with a smile on his face, but he smiled bitterly in his heart. His family knew his own business. On the surface, he was a fortune teller, but secretly he was a tomb robber who resold funerary objects.

Now the whole country is in chaos with warlords fighting each other, which has led to the decline of people's livelihood. Ordinary people are impoverished and struggling to make a living.

At times like this, it was perfectly normal for ordinary people who could not make a living to rob graves and make money from the dead.

If the living can't survive, who cares about the dead!

As the saying goes, live by the mountain, eat by the mountain; live by the water, eat by the water!

There isn't much else around Changsha City except for a lot of cemeteries, so the common people who can't make a living naturally choose to make a living from the cemeteries and make money from the dead.

After years of development, a well-known local gangster force gradually formed in Changsha City.

The Old Nine Gates!!

This is a group of tomb robbers who specialize in digging up ancient tombs and reselling funerary objects. They are either highly skilled or have deep influence. They have been entrenched in Changsha City for many years and have a great influence in Changsha City.

These tomb-robbing families are powerful and cover all aspects of cultural relics smuggling. Almost all funerary objects that leave Changsha must pass through one of these families.

Qi Tiezui is one of the Nine Gates. The small incense hall he runs is a fortune-telling stall on the surface, but secretly it is a place for trading funerary objects.

If a grave robber like him really invited Huang Daogong back, he would probably be killed by Huang Daogong immediately and taken to the underworld for trial.

"Here's the fortune-telling money for you!"

Ren Tingting took out a dollar and placed it on the fortune-telling stall. Qi Tiezui quickly waved his hand and refused, "Miss, you are joking. I stopped you to tell your fortunes. How can I take your money?!"

"This money... I absolutely dare not accept it!"

"You two are very lucky people. Please take good care of me in the future!"

Ren Tingting and Xiaolian looked at Qi Tiezui with strange eyes. This guy is really weird. He doesn't charge money for fortune-telling.

Seeing that Qi Tiezui was serious and not joking, the two of them stopped insisting, put the money away, and took back all the things they had purchased.

Qi Tiezui watched the two departing figures, raised his glasses, and said in amazement, "This is truly a time of chaos. All sorts of strange people and things are appearing one after another. The gods have even descended to earth to bestow blessings. How many years have I not heard of such a bizarre story!"

He shook his head and stopped thinking about it, hoping that all the chaos would not affect his small incense hall.

He is not very ambitious and just wants to live his own life in his own ancestral small incense hall.

Contented!

Ren Tingting and Xiaolian were carrying large and small bags all the way back. As soon as they returned to the small courtyard, they heard two servants shouting "Huang Daogong has appeared."

The master and servant looked at each other and hurried in to check. They saw an exquisite shrine suddenly appeared on the long pearwood table in the main hall. The statue of Huang Daogong sat quietly in the middle, looking at anyone coming in or out with a stern face.

"It's really Huang Daogong appearing!"

Ren Tingting was overjoyed and quickly stepped forward to burn incense and worship.

Chapter 74: Taoist Qianhe, Copper Horn Golden Coffin Ink Fountain Net, Jiale's Filial Piety

Gulu Gulu! .

When Huang Dao was riding in a carriage into the provincial capital, a group of uninvited guests also arrived at Taoist Master Simu's temple.

clang! !

As the gong sounded, a group of officers dressed in Qing Dynasty official uniforms came forward with difficulty pushing a cart carrying a heavy golden coffin.

The golden coffin pressed down a deep rut in the mud.

Squeak! Squeak! !

With their arrival, the birds in the surrounding forests were startled and flew away quickly, flapping their wings, as if something terrible had appeared.

This commotion immediately attracted Taoist Simu and Master Ikkyu and others.

"Junior Brother Qianhe!?"

Taoist Simu saw Taoist Qianhe wearing a Taoist robe in the crowd at a glance. His face lit up with joy and he went to greet him with Jiale.

"Brother!"

Taoist Qianhe saw Taoist Simu also made a gesture of greeting with surprise, and Taoist Simu also made a gesture of greeting in return, "Junior Brother!"

Jiale also quickly made hand gestures to greet him, but for not being respectful enough, he was glared at by Taoist Simu. He shrank his neck, put his hand gestures above his head with a bitter face, and said, "Uncle Master!"

"Amitabha, Taoist Qianhe, I am honored to meet you!"

Master Ikkyu also twirled his Buddhist beads and stepped forward with a smile, greeting with one hand. Taoist Qianhe returned the greeting with a smile on his face, "Blessings and infinite blessings, Master Ikkyu, it's been a long time since we last met. You are still as charming as ever."