As he spoke, he took a few steps out and disappeared.

However, Wang Zhenling could feel that within a few miles of the surroundings, no matter the grass and trees, or the earth, there was power coming from them.

The figure that was originally foggy and blurred suddenly became condensed.

If it weren't for the slight aura, it would look like a human being.

Moreover, he actually changed into a Taoist robe.

Wang Zhenling carefully experienced this, and suddenly realized: "This is a god, I have become a god now, and I am still a legitimate god!"

He was shocked in his heart: "Who is this old way? Why can he enshrine gods at will? Isn't this the power of the government?"

Even if it is a local government, it will not be successful, at least it must be approved by the Son of Heaven!"

At this time, although Wang Zhenling has become a god similar to the land, who manages the surrounding area for several miles, it can be said that it is insignificant.

However, this is a real deity with a serious identity.

Whether it is the government, or traveling all over the world, slaying demons and eliminating demons, and accumulating merits, Taoists cannot be killed at will!

This is actually the difference between inside the system and outside the system!

......

A few days later, a group of people with fire oil and other objects in their hands surrounded them, and dispersed all the people under the trees.

"What a camphor tree, actually giving birth to a demon, pretending to be a god, and deceiving incense, is really a great crime. Be beheaded by order!"

Having said this, a few tolerances will come around and do it.

However, at this time, there was a faint golden light floating on the tree's body, showing the appearance of a talisman.

"This is the Purple Spirit Talisman Summon...... This is the righteous god!"

When a few people saw it, their faces suddenly changed greatly, they knelt on the ground, and bowed: "The subordinates don't know if they are offended, the gods have been called, and they are for the gods, and I ask the gods for forgiveness!"

As he spoke, each of these people kowtowed a few times and put on incense.

He said to the people nearby: "This is the righteous god, you can worship it!"

Having said so, he retreated.

When the people of the believers who had been driven out saw this, even the officials were so respectful, they bowed down and sacrificed their lives.

Wang Zhenling nodded slightly and accepted the incense from these officials.

These are people from official families, and they have the royal spirit of the official government, and they can't hurt them, a sesame god.

The reason why they are so polite is that they don't want to offend.

After all, it is also acting in public service, and it is impossible to form a personal vendetta......

Business is business.

Few people will be stupid for the sake of public affairs, and form personal enmity and cause some hidden dangers.

"What did these tolerances say just now? Purple Spirit is referring to that old Taoist?

Wang Zhenling thought in his heart.

But no matter what, if you have a calling, a priesthood, and you can get incense justifiably, and the spiritual energy within a radius of several miles to help, you can cultivate well.

There will be no more calamities!

This old way is his great benefactor!

......

In this way, more than ten years have passed slowly.

As the incense gradually stabilized, Wang Zhenling sat in an independent space attached to the camphor tree.

This space is not large, only two or three zhang, but it is just the size of a room.

It seems to be formed by a condensed mist, with a faint aura.

As people under the tree prayed, there was a constant flow of spiritual light.

At the same time, there was a constant sound of prayer in my ears, all kinds of prayers.

There are all kinds of begging for a good harvest, praying for peace, and even begging for children, and so on.

It's just that Wang Zhenling can't do most of this.

His strength is limited, and it is only within two or three miles that he has some strength.

At this point, there is an idea.

The gods of the Western Secret Dao all have special priesthoods, and those who are in charge of music are the gods of music, and those who are in charge of battles are the gods of war.

But it's not like this oriental god cares about everything.

Even so, sometimes I come across a few prayers that I can help with.

It is also the responsibility of the gods......

The people are the most realistic.

If you are a deity of no use at all, you don't know at first, how can you have an offering after a long time?

Of course, there are some apparitions from time to time.

It's just that you can't manage too much......

His own strength is limited, he manages too much, consumes too much power, and is also in danger of falling.

Among them, you have to grasp a degree!

This is also the experience that Wang Zhenling gained from being a god for more than ten years and communicating with some gods around him.

Some gods just don't know this, leading to a final slumber or even a fall.

If you sleep for too long, there will be no more incense, so you will go from slumber to dissipation.

Many temples that flourished for a time were very effective at the beginning, and it can be said that they responded to requests.

It doesn't take long for the incense to become sparse, and finally the temple is abandoned, that's the reason!

If you want to rise, you must accumulate incense and have the opportunity to create.

For example, getting the reward of the Yin Si Patrol Judge is a chance.

It's just that Wang Zhenling has no interest in Shinto Jingsheng.

All he was thinking about was how to break free from the shackles of the tree and turn into a human body.

Even, this position of the gods, although it is a talisman, is also a kind of bondage, so that he can't get out of it.

Otherwise, with his hard work and cultivation over the years, he would have been able to break away from the Yuan Shen and turn away.

Thinking so, Wang Zhenling began to practice again!

But at this time, there were flowing clouds drifting by, but it was two Taoists standing on the clouds, looking here.

"What do you think of this tree?"

One of them, if Wang Zhenling was there, would have felt a familiar old Taoist and suddenly asked.

Another Taoist glanced at it slightly: "It can be regarded as some fate, and I know not to indulge in the incense fire Shinto......"

"In that case, how about we give it a creation?"

"Good!"

These two Taoists said as if they were trivial and trivial, and they had already passed by the clouds.

......

"Boom ......"

It was dark and night, but there was a thunderstorm, and the thunder and lightning flashed everywhere.

Even if Wang Zhenling was in this tree, he couldn't help but have a feeling of horror at this time.

"It should be fine, I have a talisman, I am a god, and thunder will not split me. Not so many times before......"

Just thinking like this, there was a sudden click, and a purple thunderbolt fell directly and hit the tree.

With a bang, even in the midst of the heavy rain, the whole tree was on fire, and the fire could not be extinguished even by the heavy rain.

At this time, it was so late that no one noticed that in the burning tree, there was a thick smoke in the shape of a human actually floating out.

"It's been 200 years! I'm finally out of trouble......

The shadow laughed out loud.

Then black smoke billowed and headed down the mountain.

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A luxurious carriage, under the escort of four people and horses, came to the front of Tongdian County.