I didn’t know you were coming yet…

Huangshan Jun sighed silently in his heart.

Ever since it had a premonition and knew that a small disaster was coming to the door again, it had been so frightened that it couldn't sleep well for days and nights...

I have had this premonition since the beginning of the month.

But then, for some unknown reason, it suddenly disappeared again.

Huangshan Jun thought that the child would not come, and his heart dropped, and he was very happy.

But not long after I was happy, this premonition suddenly became stronger and seemed inevitable.

Huangshanjun accepted his fate, so early in the morning, he sat blankly in the clay sculpture, waiting in agony for the "distinguished guests" to come to his door.

Mo Hua looked around and asked curiously: "Aren't you going to fuck the puppy this time?"

Huangshan Jun looked numb.

If drilling a puppy was useful, I would have drilled it long ago.

But the fact is that even if you get into a puppy, you can't escape. The child will still "sniff" it out...

It’s just self-deception of “God”.

Mo Hua was a little unhappy when he saw Mr. Huangshan. He thought he had no incense to worship and no offerings to eat, so he was in a low mood.

It seems that not only are people in desolation, they are not living a good life.

Even if God is down and out, he will have to live in poverty.

Those who live at the bottom, whether they are gods or humans, seem to be the same.

Mo Hua felt a little sympathetic, and then felt relieved: Fortunately, he came!

"I brought you something delicious!"

Mo Hua took out the prepared spiritual wine, spiritual fruits, as well as various steamed buns, snacks, wine and meat from the storage bag, placed them on the altar, and then looked at Huangshan Jun eagerly.

It seems to be saying, hurry up and eat.

Huangshan Jun was actually a little moved in his complicated mood.

Obviously this child means big trouble...

It sighed, didn't want to...of course it didn't dare, and brushed off Mo Hua's kindness, took a sip of wine and ate a few bites of chicken.

As soon as the meat enters the mouth, Huangshanjun's narrow eyes light up.

It's so pitiful that it hasn't eaten such a delicious offering in an unknown amount of time.

So delicious!

Huangshan Jun forgot his worries for a moment and started eating without thinking.

Mo Hua nodded.

These offerings were specially prepared by Mo Hua.

Some of the dishes were cooked by him himself, showing the kindness of a "demigod" in his childhood.

It's just that Mo Hua doesn't know about this kind of thing.

Huang Shanjun didn't expect it at all.

It only felt that today's offering was particularly delicious, and it might even be the most delicious offering it had ever tasted since it was killed by a divine sword and ended up living in a ruined temple.

Mr. Huangshan shook his head and narrowed his eyes.

Mo Hua was also very happy when he saw this. He jumped up lightly on the altar and sat side by side with Huangshanjun. Then he took out a roasted leg of lamb from the storage bag and started to feast with Huangshanjun.

The ink painting recorded that Huangshan Jun did not eat mutton, so he accepted the mutton leg with a smile.

Huangshan Jun smelled the smell of sheep and couldn't help but stiffen.

It turned its head and saw that Mo Hua seemed to know nothing about it. He was gnawing on the leg of lamb until his mouth was covered with oil. His eyelids couldn't help but tremble.

After a while, Huangshan Jun sighed, took a sip of wine, and continued to eat his offerings.

The mountains and forests are beautiful and the temples are quiet.

The bright sunshine shone from the roof and spread all over the ground.

Mo Hua and Huangshan Jun just sat side by side, quietly, one gnawing on the leg of lamb and the other eating the offerings.

After eating for a while, Mr. Huangshan suddenly understood.

"You are looking for me...for something, right?"

"Yeah!" Mo Hua nodded, wiped his mouth with his sleeve, and asked straight to the point:

"Tiger, what is the difference between gods and humans?"

"this……"

Huangshan Jun was slightly startled and asked in confusion: "Why do you ask this?"

"I'm just curious."

Mo Hua blinked.

Huangshan Jun curled his lips silently. He didn't believe it. Mo Hua went so far and brought delicious food just because he was "curious".

"Tell me!" Mo Hua took another bite of the lamb leg.

Huang Shanjun was just about to excuse himself, but suddenly he felt a panic in his heart.

When Mo Hua said this, his face looked innocent and cute, but it also had some majesty inexplicably, making it a bit...

Don't dare to refuse.

Huangshan Jun was shocked.

Did something happen to this child again?

How could he, a mountain god, subconsciously dare not refuse his words?!

Huangshan Jun's expression changed and his mood fluctuated.

The ink painting was a little strange, so he asked:

"Tiger, what's wrong with you?"

Huangshan Jun was startled, then he forced out a smile and said with a sneer:

"No, it's nothing..."

"Oh." Mo Hua glanced at Huangshan Jun suspiciously and asked, "Then can you tell me? What exactly is a god? How is it different from a human being?"

After Mo Hua asked, he thought that Mr. Huangshan would be perfunctory for a while.

Unexpectedly, Huangshan Jun seemed to tremble slightly, then sighed deeply and said calmly: "Okay, I'll tell you..."

"Uh-huh."

Mo Hua immediately sat up straight and listened attentively.

Huang Shanjun looked at the ink painting with a complicated expression, and then slowly sighed:

"The so-called gods are also a kind of spirit in heaven and earth, but they are different from humans in that they do not rely on flesh and blood to exist. Instead, they are a powerful, independent, and pure body of spiritual thoughts."

"But this doesn't mean that gods don't need objects to live in."

"Just like human beings, they have both flesh and blood and spiritual consciousness. Both are indispensable."

"When a person's cultivation is advanced to a certain level, the soul can leave the physical body for a short time, but neither the physical body nor the soul can be killed or injured."

"When the spiritual consciousness dissipates, the flesh and blood will have no owner; if the flesh and blood does not exist, the spiritual consciousness will perish."

"The gods are probably like this..."

"Different gods have different accommodation objects, some are mountains and rocks, some are river beds, but most gods actually host a kind of 'god statue'..."

"The 'god statue' is equivalent to the 'flesh body' of the god."

"But there are many kinds of idols. Some are natal idols, some are twin idols, some are preaching idols, and there are also alien idols..."

"Preach?" Mo Hua was confused.

Huangshan Jun said: "If a god wants to become stronger, he needs to eat incense. If he wants to be believed by people, he naturally needs to 'preach'..."

"The wider the sermon, the more believers, the deeper the vow, and the stronger the god."

"For the gods to preach, it is impossible to move the only "original" idol. They can only divide themselves and lodge on the "preaching" statue, and then disperse it across the nine states, allowing humans everywhere to offer incense..."

Mo Hua suddenly realized, "So most of the 'god statues' that can be seen in the world are 'preaching' statues, which host the differentiated spiritual thoughts of the gods and are used by the gods to eat incense and receive offerings?"

"As for the 'natal idol', it is the source of the god and cannot be leaked easily?"

Huangshan Jun nodded: "Not bad."

Mo Hua's eyes suddenly lit up, he stared at the clay sculpture of Huangshan Jun, and said curiously:

"Then is this clay sculpture of yours a statue of your natal god or a statue of your missionary god?"
To be continued...