After a full meal, the Land Lord was about to go back to sleep. When he heard Lu Gong's angry shout, he frowned: "What's wrong?"

Seeing his natural appearance, Lu Gong was so angry that he said angrily: "As a land, you took the offerings of the villagers. You knew the difficulties of the villagers, but you were so indifferent. What kind of land god are you?"

Faced with Lu Gong's anger, Tudi sneered indifferently, sat directly on the sacred platform, crossing his legs. "What? Can't you see? Do you think these three melons and two dates want to send me away and let me be a coolie for them?"

"As the land, enjoy the incense of villagers and relieve the suffering of villagers, isn't it your duty?" Lu Gong retorted.

Lu Gong knew very well that man's outfit just now, especially his expression of taking out copper coins at the end. This may be the greatest sincerity he had saved it for a long time.

Such a believer uses his food and his only money to pray for good weather in the next year. The god who receives incense not only eats and drinks for nothing, but even curses poorly in his mouth. What kind of world is this?

"Come on. What's the duty? It's great to be able to survive this year. Don't show off the saint's teachings in front of me. Do you know that I have only collected a few incense sticks in the past six months? This income is already very good to keep me alive. Do you think the merit money I just collected is mine? I don't know anything about it..." Land cursed for a while. If it weren't for the good harvest today, he wouldn't help but want to pick up another branch and knock on this ignorant box.

You don’t have to eat and drink, you can only wait for a death. How can you understand as a declining god who relies on incense?

Maybe one day, a good man or something appeared in the village, and his land would be removed at any time. If he was in danger, even the most basic shrine fragments would be removed.

Seeing that the land had eaten the steamed buns and turned around and sank into the mud statue, Lu Gong said to his mouth and swallowed it back.

I first came to this world, but now I am in danger of being safe. What qualifications do I have to criticize others? If I don’t have this land temple and I don’t even have a place to shelter from the wind and rain, how can I have the qualifications to say such sarcastic words?

After eating, the land never appeared again.

Lu Gong felt the colder and cold wind. After enduring for more than half a month, he finally waited for a second sound.

A young villain with white hair and a half-person-tall cloth bag in his hand emerged from the ground.

Compared with the original land, the villain in front of him was white and fat, and he was full of energy.

As soon as he appeared, Lu Gong could clearly feel that even the surrounding aura had changed, as if even the withered vegetation had become full of vitality and was about to regain the spring and sprout.

In the Land Temple, the original Land God quickly ran out to greet him, his eyes full of flattery. He presented eight copper coins with both hands and smiled. "Welcome to the Lord God."

"Why is it just that little?" The angrily little man was a little dissatisfied.

The Land Lord trembled slightly, lowered his head, and muttered: "There are less than 100 households in this small village, and this year it is not a good harvest..."

Before he could finish his words, the God-Empress kicked him to the ground with one kick: "The excuses are all excuses."

"Sir, it's really hard this year." The Landlord cried and fell to the ground and did not dare to get up. "This year, the south is severe, and it's hard to maintain drinking water in Xiaokan Village. The young man has reported it to the City God many times, and it's still... "

"You mean that all this is the problem of the City God?" The God-Eunuch raised his eyebrows, and a hint of coldness flashed in his eyes.

The Land Lord was so scared that he trembled and lay on the ground and kowtowed repeatedly: "The little god doesn't dare, the little god doesn't dare!"

The messenger gently put down his raised hand, glanced at him contemptuously, and left a cold sentence.

"I will do it again after the third day of the Lunar New Year. If you can't get enough 50 offerings, just wait for the removal of the order." After receiving eight merit money, the gods caused their body to fall into the land and disappear.

After a long time, the Landlord got up from the ground with fear and returned to the temple with dust.

At this time, he was already ashamed and lifeless.

Lu Gong has been silent. Since he convinced himself last time, he has figured out that his meaningless life should be passed quickly and don’t bother.

As for the sound in the dark, he also selectively ignored it.

According to his own estimate, he could return to the earth without a few rain and snow.

"If you want to say sarcastic words, just say it." The Land Master suddenly stared at Lu Gong and said angrily.

Lu Gong was silent.

"Do you think that being a god is living a cowardly life?" The Land Lord did not receive a response from Lu Gong, but said it on his own. "It is said that harsh policies are more powerful than tigers. Injustice in the world, it can still rise up. The way of the gods is purely a dead end. People always think that as gods, they are free and free, and the sky is wide and the earth is wide. Who really understands our suffering? Humanitarian rules, at least there is some support. The way of God is truly naked, and even life and death is controlled by others. If you want you to live, you will die..."

The Landlord talked for a long time, but finally his mouth was dry. Seeing that Lu Gong was completely silent, he looked up at the banyan tree that had already hung aged, and his body fell back into the mud.

This year, the autumn grain is not harvested. Not to mention coming to worship the gods, many villagers are hungry and have begun to peel the bark. Some young and strong people have already made plans to escape famine.

There are less than two months left before the third day of the Lunar New Year. Not to mention fifty copper coins, even ten coins are difficult for him to take them out.

In the past two months, the number of people coming to burn incense has decreased significantly.

"Are you just waiting to die like this?" Lu Gong was silent for a long time, and found that the Land Lord was about to fall asleep again, so he couldn't help but speak.

They are both people who have fallen into the world.

The Land Lord was no longer as arrogant as before. Hearing this, he turned over, sat up, and said to himself, "Can I still rob it? I will die faster."

Lu Gong had never seen such a god who was waiting for death, and he could not even see a trace of courage to resist.

"As a god, do you have no means at all?"

"Haha, I have nothing to do with that little bit of my slightest way of doing." Tudi said self-deprecatingly.

"I'm very curious, what do you know? Could it be that you can only eat steamed buns?" Lu Gong said deliberately.
Chapter completed!