Zombie World, I am a wild god in Renjia Town

He glanced at Jiale, hoping that this brat could stand up for himself.

Thinking of this, he called out to Jiale, "Stop making trouble and go burn incense and pay your respects to the old man Huang Daogong."

"Got it, Master!!"

Jiale didn't dare to delay and ran to burn incense.

Chapter 106: The Mask of Godhead, Zhang Dabing was thrown into prison, and Mao Shanming used magic to save people

The day passed by in a hurry.

In Tanjia Town.

Mao Shanming boasted to Zhang Dada about his prowess during the day, and was nearly beaten. He was so frightened that he fled, and then hid back in the inn and never left again, concentrating on practicing the art of qi reading.

This incident made him secretly alert. Since he received the gift from Huang Daogong, he has become a little arrogant and careless.

If it were the old him, he would never have used such blunt words to hurt people's hearts!

Be careful next time!

Mao Shanming reflected on himself late at night, corrected his thoughts, and restrained his complacent mentality.

He gradually fell asleep while thinking about this.

Confused and dizzy!

When he opened his eyes again, he suddenly found that he had landed in a soft and fluffy white cloud without knowing when.

"I'm going to heaven!?"

He looked in astonishment at the vast sea of white clouds all around him. Suddenly, a bell sounded from high above the clouds. He looked up hastily and saw a magnificent Zodiac Temple sitting on the top of the white clouds, like a god from above looking down at him.

The next moment, the white clouds rolled up, forming a long ladder in front of him.

“Zodiac Temple!?”

Mao Shanming was shocked, then his face lit up with joy, "It was old man Huang Daogong who came to me in a dream!!" He figured it out, and then happily began to climb the cloud ladder, his steps light and refreshing as he climbed up one step at a time, quickly reaching the top of the white clouds.

Soon, he was standing in front of the temple. He looked up at the three golden characters "Zodiac Temple" on the plaque, and his heart was filled with joy. With a pilgrimage mentality, he slowly pushed open the temple door, and what came into his sight was the temple hall.

In the temple, the statue of Huang Daogong sits high up, his eyes like lightning, overlooking all the believers who come to make pilgrimages.

"Your Majesty, Master Huang Dao, I, Mao Shanming, would like to pay my respects to you, Elder Huang Dao!"

Mao Shanming was startled and knelt respectfully in front of the cushion in the temple, performing a great ceremony to show his respect to Huang Daogong.

However, there was silence in the Zodiac Temple, and Mr. Huang did not give any response.

Mao Shanming waited for a while, but Huang Daogong's oracle still did not come. He then stood up curiously and looked at the Zodiac Temple in front of him.

The layout here is exactly the same as the Zodiac Temple he saw in Zhenhun Street, as if it was copied and pasted one by one.

“Eh, what is this!?”

Just as Mao Shanming was observing the situation in the temple, he suddenly noticed that a mask similar to an opera mask had appeared on the incense table.

The mask is colorful, with eyes wide open, emitting traces of divine power, as if a god lives in it.

"This is!?"

Mao Shanming looked at the mask in surprise, and felt that the mask looked somewhat familiar, with some of the charm of the statue of Huang Daogong.

He looked up, carefully examined and compared them, and became more and more convinced of this. Then his mind raced like lightning, and his expression became strange. Could this be the treasure that Mr. Huang Daogong gave me?

He had heard many rumors about Huang Daogong's blessings in Baohe Village.

It is said that Ren Tingting, the daughter of the Ren family, had been visited by Huang Daogong in her dreams many times and received countless rewards from him in her dreams.

Could it be that this pie-in-the-sky opportunity has fallen on me! ?

When Mao Shanming thought of this, he was overjoyed. He kowtowed to Huang Daogong repeatedly, then wiped his hands and picked up the mask on the incense table.

Swish! !

The moment Mao Shanming got the mask, a lot of information about the mask entered his mind.

Godhead mask!

This is the divine mask of Huang Daogong. The mask contains the power of the incense of all people gathered by Huang Daogong. It is very powerful and allows the user to act as a god, transform himself into a god, become a god, and use the power of the gods.

As for how much power it can exert, it depends on the user's ability.

Mao Shanming shook his head, his face full of horror. He looked at the small mask in his hand, his expression suddenly becoming dazed.

Use the power of God and walk the world as God! !

This is too awesome.

He was so shocked that he couldn't recover for a long time.

"Is this the reward that Mr. Huang Daogong gave me?!"

Mao Shanming was ecstatic. With such a divine mask, he was no longer the lowly sorcerer he used to be, but a great wizard with enough ability to protect himself.

Thinking of this, he kowtowed to Huang Daogong with great joy, "Thank you so much for your gift, Huang Daogong! Thank you so much for your gift, Huang Daogong!!"

Click! !

As he kowtowed, the entire Zodiac Temple began to crack like a mirror dropped on the ground, and then it shattered and dissipated.

The scene in front of Mao Shanming's eyes also quickly receded until he woke up from the bed. Looking at the familiar room in front of him, he sat up suddenly and felt that he was holding something in his hand. He looked down and saw the divine mask he got in his dream in his hand.

He was overjoyed. "The dream was real. It was really Huang Daogong who appeared in my dream. Not only that, he also gave me a treasure to protect myself."

He happily put away the mask of divinity, but when he thought of Huang Daogong's generous reward to him, he felt a little guilty.

He was originally a criminal, but he received various rewards from the old man Huang Daogong. It was such a great favor that he found it difficult to repay him.

"I must quickly perform good deeds to cleanse myself of my sins. Then, with a clean conscience, I can help Huang Daogong spread his faith, allowing more people to bathe in his glory and live a happy life, just like the people under Renjia Town's rule."

With Huang Daogong's generous reward, Mao Shanming suddenly felt a surge of ambition. After years of wandering around in the martial arts world, he now had a clear goal for the first time in his life.

Spread the faith of Huang Daogong and let more people receive his protection!

Mao Shanming was firm in his inner belief and had no desire to sleep. He simply lay on the bed and practiced the art of qi-gazing taught to him by Huang Daogong.

All the contents of the Qi-gazing technique were in his mind. He could just close his eyes and look through his memory like opening a book, reading all the information related to the Qi-gazing technique.

Three days passed in a row.

Mao Shanming had been waiting in the inn for Zhang Dabing to come find him, but Zhang Dabing never showed up, leaving him feeling very depressed. "That's not right. Judging from the fat man's appearance, a disaster is imminent, and there are already various signs. If he can't solve the problem, he should come looking for me."

He had warned the fat man, but the fat man never came.

This made him feel blindsided.

He wanted to be a mysterious master, waiting for the fat man to come to him for help so that he could give him guidance.

This is how it comes from operas.

But this fat guy didn't play by the rules and actually ignored his warning.

Mao Shanming was very depressed. The current situation did not allow him to pretend any longer. He had to hurry and find out about the fat man.

I hope this fat guy doesn’t really become a fat guy!

When Mao Shanming thought of this, he quickly slung his Bagua bag over his shoulder and hurried out to the tofu pudding stall where he met the fat man last time.

He found that the person setting up the stall was no longer Uncle Fu from last time, but an aunt who was about forty or fifty years old.

Mao Shanming looked at the aunt from a distance and found that she had a sad face and the left palace of the Husband and Wife Palace was dim. It was obvious that something had happened to her husband at home.

He was suddenly moved. Could it be that the uncle Fu who set up the stall last time was this aunt's husband?

Mao Shanming immediately understood what was going on. He unfurled the banners he had ordered and sauntered over to the tofu pudding stall, shouting like a street vendor, "I'm a straight shooter! A single divination costs a thousand gold coins! You're not allowed to refuse!"

The aunt at the tofu pudding stall didn't notice Mao Shanming. She lowered her head and tidied up her stall, scooping tofu pudding for the customers.

However, how could Mao Shanming let the aunt go? He deliberately passed by the tofu pudding stall, stopped, and deliberately made a surprised sound of "Huh".

His affected behavior immediately attracted the attention of the auntie and the customers at the stall. They looked up at Mao Shanming, and after seeing the fortune-telling banner in his hand, they suddenly realized something and ignored him.

Mao Shanming, however, had already arrived at the stall in a dignified manner. He took in the aunt's face and said, "Auntie, you look gloomy, and your marriage palace is dim. Did something happen to your spouse?"

The woman running the stall was no pushover either. Seeing Mao Shanming getting annoyed, she immediately grabbed her spoon and shooed him away, "Go away! I don't believe your tricks. Humph, you just heard something on the street and you're trying to cheat me? No way!"

Mao Shanming didn't take it seriously. He counted on his fingers, shook his head and said, "Auntie, I'm not one of those charlatans who deceive people. I read your fortune and found that you were at home when your husband was away..."

Of course, this was not calculated by him, but was also seen from the aunt's marriage palace.

The right palace of this aunt's marriage palace is unclean, which shows that she is unfaithful, indicating that she has had an affair in the past.

"Sir, stop talking!"

The aunt's face changed, and she quickly stopped Mao Shanming from saying the rest of his words. At the same time, she glared fiercely at the curious guests who came over and said, "What are you looking at? Eat your food!"

The guests were so frightened that they immediately lowered their heads to eat the tofu pudding.

As neighbors, they knew all too well the tough character of this auntie.

"Sir, can I have a moment with you?"

The aunt scolded the guest, then politely invited Mao Shanming aside and sighed, "Sir, you are very accurate. My husband had a stroke two days ago and is paralyzed in bed. I can't rely on him in this life."

"Auntie, don't worry, I can help you out."

Mao Shanming acted inscrutable and said, "You just need to tell me everything that has happened to your husband recently, and I will have a solution."

The aunt now trusts Mao Shanming very much. After all, almost no one knew that she had an affair with someone else.

Mao Shanming was able to say it all in one sentence, which shows that he is a master with real skills.

Her family was suddenly hit by a great change, and she was at a loss. The appearance of Mao Shanming brought her a glimmer of hope, so she was like a drowning person clinging to the last straw, and she revealed everything her husband had experienced during this period.

This includes the incident where Zhang Dabing was imprisoned for murdering his wife, and Uncle Fu was asked to be a witness, but he suffered a stroke and was unable to help Zhang Dabing clear his name.

Mao Shanming suddenly realized that the fat man he met that day was called Zhang Dabing. This fat guy really deserved it. He had already reminded him that his wife was unfaithful and that he would be in great trouble.

But this fat guy didn't take it to heart and didn't come to the inn to ask for help, which led to him being thrown into prison and being executed soon.

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So miserable!!

Mao Shanming shook his head. If it were in the past, he would definitely ignore these trivial matters, but now he was shouldering the punishment for doing a hundred good deeds, so he had to face the difficulties and live up to the kindness of Mr. Huang Daogong.

He glanced at the expectant aunt, thought for a moment, and said, "Aunt, I know about your situation. If you want your husband to recover, you should go directly to the Huangdao Temple in Renjia Town and ask for a statue or tablet of Huang Daogong to take home and worship. Burn incense every day without neglecting it. When the time comes, your husband's rheumatism will heal."

With Huang Daogong's benevolence, as long as this aunt can serve diligently, she will receive Huang Daogong's blessing sooner or later, and then it will be easy to help Uncle Fu recover.

Mao Shanming had lived in Baohe Village and had long heard of Huang Daogong's various miracles. He understood that Huang Daogong would perform miracles from time to time to cure the difficult and complicated diseases of the people under his rule.

Moreover, the old man Huang Daogong sometimes sends down strange fragrance to bless people. This strange fragrance can cure all diseases. Uncle Fu’s stroke can be completely cured.

Therefore, if the aunt wants her husband to recover, offering sacrifices to Huang Daogong is the simplest and most effective solution.

"real!?"

The aunt's eyes widened.

"Auntie, why would I lie to you?!" Mao Shanming raised his fortune-telling banner and said leisurely, "As long as you diligently worship Huang Daogong, your doubts will be resolved!"

Having said that, he walked away leisurely.

Anyway, he has already told the aunt what to do.

If she doesn't listen, then it's not his fault.

Mao Shanming said goodbye to the aunt who was setting up the stall, then walked around the alley where Zhang Dabing's house was, and went to the front of the government office to observe and collect enough information.

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Then he returned to the inn and waited for night to fall.

Mao Shanming analyzed the information he had collected and concluded that the fat guy Zhang Dabing was most likely being wrongly accused.

It's a pity that the people in the yamen seemed to have been bribed and were determined to kill Zhang Dabing, so Zhang Dabing had no way to defend himself and was thrown into the death row to await the death penalty.

"Saving a life is better than building a seven-story pagoda. I must rescue this fat man. This is a great good deed, enough to be recorded in the book of merit."

Mao Shanming was thinking about how to save people.

Soon, night falls.

In front of the government office in Tanjia Town, Mao Shanming took out an oil-paper umbrella from his Bagua bag, opened it and let Dabao and Xiaobao out.