A small-scale rainfall technique is very understandable. It is a very simple and practical spell, and it is a compulsory preparation for almost all gods.

Lu Gong was able to guess the basic functions of the magic power and the rejuvenation technique, but he had never seen them personally, so he couldn't help but be curious.

"Why would you show it to me?" Lu Gong said with some anticipation.

"Do you think casting is so simple? Every time you cast a spell, you need divine power. I can't even eat enough now. You want to waste my divine power in vain." Master Tu said unhappy.

Lu Gong was a little regretful. He was rarely reborn in this world with gods. It would be nice if he could see it before he died.

Lu Gong thought about how to convince him to perform it once, but seeing the Land Lord's cowardly appearance, he knew that it was not easy. After thinking about it, he finally had an idea and asked, "Can you communicate with the villagers?"

"Of course, but dream-supporting skills are required."

"Didn't you say you only know those three?"

"It's natural to send dreams!" Tu Di rolled his eyes, too lazy to see him as an inexperienced wood.

Lu Gong's eyes rolled and he had an idea in an instant.

"I have an idea, maybe I have the opportunity to get enough fifty copper coins before the third day of the Lunar New Year."

"You can pull it down, it's just you. Do you know how the previous land died? Every time Xiaokan Village is famine, the land god will change once, and no one can escape this fate. Do you think these villagers are stupid? If you deceive them, it will be light to take back the copper coins you worship. For a few bites, they can throw your temple away." Tudi thought Lu Gong was going to come up with a bad idea, so he gave him a vaccination in advance.

Lu Gong disagreed. Although Xiaokan Village is not big, if each household pays a copper coin, it will be enough to deal with the crisis.

A copper coin can only buy two coarse steamed buns, and even two pinches of wild vegetables cannot afford it. If it can solve some food problems, they are absolutely willing to pay.

"Can you let some places grow wild vegetables in the middle of winter?" Lu Gong asked.

The land thrust his chest. "Aren't you talking nonsense? The Rejuvenation Technique was doing this. When I was at my peak, I could make the mountains and fields outside the village full of flowers, and could make hundreds of acres of wheat seedlings rise two inches overnight..."

"That's how it's not difficult to solve the problem." Lu Gong sighed.

"What does it mean?" Tudi stared at him, looking puzzled.

Lu Gong was too lazy to keep him indifferent, so he said directly: "In this way, wasn't a villager coming to burn incense last time? Just send him a dream and tell him that in seven days, wild vegetables will grow somewhere and ask him to take the villagers to pick them."

"Do you think they will believe it?" asked Tu.

"I'm almost starving to death. It's rare that there is a god who asks to dream. Why don't you believe it?" Lu Gong said for granted.

"What's the benefit for me?" Tudi shook his head, "I don't do such thankless things."

"Of course there are benefits!" Lu Gong felt that this guy scolded him every day. In fact, he was the real one. Looking at him with a puzzled look, he explained to him patiently: "When you are sending a dream, you must tell the villager that if you pick wild vegetables in a few days, every household must come to burn incense and offer a copper coin. If they are pious enough, you are willing to help them through this winter."

"What if they pick wild vegetables but don't come to burn incense?" The land was still deeply suspicious.

Lu Gong had no choice but to say, "Try it. If you succeed, won't you be able to complete the task? Even if they don't come to burn incense, it won't cause you much damage, right?"

"How could there be no loss? If such a large-scale rejuvenation technique is not supplemented by incense, I will have to recover at least half a year." Tudi shouted.

Lu Gong was too lazy to talk nonsense to him and said directly: "Forget it, let's just say it. If you do it or not, you will think about it yourself. To be honest, I'm also thinking about it for my own sake."

Lu Gong was telling the truth. According to his thoughts over the past period of time, he felt that he could collect offerings like gods, with a share of about one-fifth.

As for whether he can possess certain spells like gods after he has collected a certain amount, he doesn't know.

Taking this opportunity, he also wanted to prove whether he could live in this world as a merit box by relying on his own abilities.

Since it is a world with gods, maybe there will be a miracle? Maybe one day I can achieve the right result? Just like the Buddha's wick, I will become a free-spirited immortal?

Of course, just from the land, he could feel that in this world, God's survival is not easy, let alone practice.

The land was silent for a long time, and finally said, "Okay, I will believe you once. If no one comes to burn incense, I will demolish you and throw it into the valley."

"It's up to you! If you succeed, don't forget to find an opportunity to help me repair it, and don't let me be easily blown away by the wind and snow." Lu Gong said calmly.

He could not even communicate directly with the villagers, so he would definitely not be able to do it himself. If he wanted to survive, the Land Lord was his only support.

And if you want to survive better, you must also let this guy survive.

For some reason, Lu Gong even ignited hope for life.

The land is quite straightforward. After making up his mind, he just waited for the night to send a dream to the villagers.

Although he was still unsure of Lu Gong's plan, he was still ready to try it. What if it succeeds?

God's desire to survive made him finally choose to believe in Lu Gong once.

One god and one box, looking at each other speechlessly, waiting until late at night, the land rushed out of the small temple and rushed towards the village not far away at an extremely fast speed. The speed was actually very fast.

Lu Gong could not follow him, so he could only wait quietly.

It took more than an hour before the land returned to the small temple tiredly and said to Lu Gong: "You'd better pray for a smooth journey."

"Where is the wild vegetables?" Lu Gong asked.

Tudi suddenly became stunned, suddenly woke up, slapped his forehead, ran to the small woods in front of which had fallen leaves, and began to dance clumsyly.

Lu Gong looked at him from afar and suddenly felt a warm breath falling down, dispelling the coldness of early winter.

Is this the magic of Shinto?

In the dark, Lu Gong felt that some mysterious place in his body was touched.
Chapter completed!