Chapter 47: Harvest Festival

　　 "I still don't go to see those guys. I can't see my heart. I'm worried that after seeing those guys, I can't help strangling them directly."
　　 When Wang Musheng and the veteran Taoist came out, it was already midnight outside, but in this ghost valley, Zhang Dasheng still took a few hunters to guard here with torches.
　　 When Zhang Dasheng saw the two flying out of the bottomless pit, he was so excited that he couldn't do it himself. He quickly sent someone back to the village to notify the people in the village.
　　 When the two returned to the village, the good guys even though it was midnight, all the people in the village got up, gathered at the entrance of the village, and greeted the two with torches just like the hero.
　　 Seeing that the two came back intact, and also heard that the two of them flew directly out of the bottomless pit, the clan elder immediately ordered the preparation of wine and food, and the wind should be brought to the two.
　　Although they were very greedy, thinking of the words Mastiff said, and the wailing of the unwilling beast souls heard in the underground cave, the two of them simply rejected the clan elder's proposal.
　　 "That Daoist, I don't know that my affairs in Kushui Village will have results."
　　 asked the old clan.
"Ok!"
　　 "Then, what on earth is going on?"
　　 "Hey! How can I say it! I can only say that you worship the wrong god!"
　　 "Worship the wrong god?"
"Yes, we entered the bottomless pit this time. Although we didn't see your Sirius God, but by chance, we saw the land in this area and learned from him what happened here. The reason is that the one you worship is not a Sirius god, or your ancestor god.
　　 is a harvest who is in charge of labor and harvest. "
　　The of harvest, this is the new name that Wang Musheng gave to Mastiff. As always, he was cautious and cautious, in order to prevent unnecessary cause and effect from contaminating his body.
　　 Wang Musheng came up with the name of the god. The of harvest seems to be very powerful, but he doesn't have any real rights. Even if he wants to cheat for personal gain, using the god's power will not affect much.
As for Mastiff himself, that’s not even a problem. What he wants now is to save his life, and to leave here. Even if Wang Musheng assigns him the name of the toilet god, he will not hesitate at all, but instead will. Please agree with it!
　　 "The who is in charge of work, harvests, and harvests."
　　 "Yes, under his control, all believers will get a good harvest, those who farm will get a good harvest of food, hunting will get a good harvest of prey, and even fishing, he will also bless the believers for a good harvest."
　　 "Then why is our Kushui Village now like this?"
"You forget, he is not only in charge of the harvest, but also in charge of the work. Only when you work, there will be a bumper harvest. He has cared for you, and even let the prey come here to let you get a better harvest. But what about you? ?
　　 You abandon the cultivated land, no longer cultivate, no longer go up the mountain to gather fruits, only the prey waiting to be delivered to your door, you have violated the faith of the of harvest, and even your worship of him has problems.
　　 So he felt angry. You must know that the power of God is inviolable, but you have violated him time and time again. Now these are just punishments he has given you. "
　　 The old Taoist said with a sigh of relief.
　　 These are naturally discussed by a few people, but although there is a plan to understand cause and effect through the god-making plan, Wang Musheng also knows the harm of those cults and those misinterpreted doctrines.
Therefore, his definition of the so-called of harvest has been a kind of reward from the very beginning. Rewarding hard-working people can get more gains, and punishing the lazy people to make their gains more. Few, such a property exists.
　　Wang Musheng didn't believe it anymore, and someone could still play with this kind of definition.
"This……."
Hearing the words of the old Taoist priests, many people in Kushui Village couldn't help but show embarrassed expressions on their faces. Of course, many of them also put on an expression of disapproval, but more of them were fear. , The fear of being punished by the gods.
　　 "You have to know that this world cycle has causes and effects, and no one can just ask for it without paying."
　　 The old Taoist priest just showed a pitiful expression and said again.
　　 "Then, what should we do?"
　　 "Hey, I have counted it this way. Tomorrow will happen to be an auspicious day. At that time, I will help you hold a harvest festival. I hope I can get forgiveness from the of harvest!"
　　 "Holding a harvest festival, then I don’t know how much money we need to pay for the merits and what tribute should be prepared?"
　　 The old clan narrowed his eyes involuntarily and asked vigilantly.
　　 Old-fashioned guys like clan elders, of course, can’t be like ordinary villagers who can easily believe what the old Taoists say.
　　 "The two of me have been here for so many days, how can UU read www.uukanshu.com ask for that kind of merit money? As for the tribute, you only need to prepare some grains, and the fruits will be fine."
　　 "Does the leader only need these?"
　　 "Yes, remember to prepare the tribute, not too good, but one thing, the of harvest, is in charge of labor, and the of harvest, these tributes must be your work."
　　 The old Taoist warned.
　　 "Do not worry, the old man, I have noted it, it must be the product of his hard work."
　　 "Well, that's good. The time will be set in the early morning of tomorrow, when the sun shines on the first ray of sunlight, and the rest will be handed over to you. Today I consume a little bit, then I will leave."
　　The old Taoist priest finished speaking and took Wang Musheng with him after he made a complaint. He left here and returned to the temporary residence of Zhang Dasheng's house.
　　 Looking at the old Taoist priest who was slowly going away and Wang Musheng's back, strange expressions appeared in many people's eyes, especially the clan elders. The slightly muddy eyes were full of thought.
　　 Many years of life experience made him not believe in ghosts and gods, nor did he believe that there are really pure good people in the world, but what the old Taoist did, at least until now, is not good for the old Taoist.
　　 "Could all of this be true."
　　 No words for a night.
　　 The next morning, when the sun shone the first rays of sunlight, everyone in Kushui Village gathered on the square in front of Kushui Village.
Under the auspices of the old Taoist priests, a grand harvest festival began. First, the old Taoists set up the altar and sacrificed to the sky. There are various spells that look cool but have no power, as if they don’t need money. Was used by old Taoists.
　　 The effect is also leveraged. Everyone now looks at the old Taoist priest as if they were watching a living god.