Why couldn't Wang Yu understand what He Zhengyang meant?

However, he did not show any fear at all. Instead, he continued to ask:

"According to what you said, if the Huaishui Dragon Lord's cultivation is unfathomable, wouldn't you and the rest of the human race just let him be his prey? But now it seems that there is no big friction in getting along with him."

Wang Yu was a little curious about this.

From the memory of the maid, Wang Yu learned that this world was not a good world. Except for the cities with cultivators who were in charge, which were relatively stable, there were many evil spirits running rampant in the mountains and fields.

But it is different from these evil cults.

Great demons like Long Jun, instead of relying on their own magic power to cause harm, rely on their own status and seem to have an agreement with the human race without breaking any rules.

Take the Yangjiang Dragon King as an example.

Although Aoyou needs many sacrifices from the people in the city every year, once the sacrifices are received, Aoyou will make clouds and rain on time as promised.

In this way, the Dragon King Temple flourished.

Just when Wang Yu was thinking,

He Zhengyang first selectively ignored Wang Yu's words like you and other human beings, and then he seemed to have fallen into memories.

After carefully considering his words, He Zhengyang explained ambiguously:

"This involves some secrets. I don't know much about it. I just heard the master once said that even if the magic power is extremely high, once you receive the priesthood, it will involve a lot of cause and effect. It is not as good as us and other practitioners. It’s a pleasure.”

Wang Yu didn't say much after hearing this.

In this world, the decline of the divine way and the prosperity of the immortal way naturally made sense. Wang Yu guessed that He Zhengyang didn't know much about this, so he didn't continue to ask.

"It seems that there is no way to directly seize the ready-made incense, but it doesn't hurt. Just let He Zhengyang build a few new temples."

Wang Yu is determined to continue to develop his own business in this world.

As a new life, Wang Yu has got rid of the shackles of the previous god's body. Now he does not need the power of faith and can practice freely.

Originally, Wang Yu thought that since he had been reincarnated, his beliefs in the Fog World and the Yellow Turban World would probably become ownerless and disconnected from him.

But what he didn't expect was.

For reasons unknown to him, the power of faith did not become ownerless due to the death of the divine body. Instead, it was still continuously supplied to Wang Yu's new life.

This made Wang Yu very happy to hear it.

Although he no longer has a divine body now, he can still bless his body with the power of guiding faith. In the same way, Wang Yu can continue to use his former honorary name to continue to spread his faith in this world.

"It's quite an unexpected surprise."

If he played some casual chess, he could get more power out of thin air, and Wang Yu would be happy to win over his followers in this world.

Seeing that Wang Yu didn't speak for a while, He Zhengyang became trembling in his heart, fearing that he would offend this immortal who could not explain his origin and ruin his life in vain.

Just when He Zhengyang was hesitating whether to speak to break the silence.

Wang Yu spoke.

"Forget it, let the Yangjiang Dragon King live a little longer."

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Listening to Wang Yu's words, it seemed that he didn't take Huai Shui Longjun seriously at all. He Zhengyang really wanted to ask if he had done any evil in his previous life!

Wang Yu directly ignored He Zhengyang's psychological fluctuations. Since he could not directly seize the incense of the Dragon King Temple and settled for the next best thing, he would just let He Zhengyang promote the new temple.

As a city enshrined, He Zhengyang naturally has enough power to do such small things.

"He Zhengyang." Wang Yu called the middle-aged man in front of him softly.

When He Zhengyang saw this, he knew that an errand was about to fall on him. Even though he had every intention of refusing in his heart, he still looked very respectful on his face:

"If the Immortal has any errands, just tell He."

Wang Yu nodded.

"I didn't want you to do anything, but seeing that you took the initiative to ask for help, I simply arranged some errands for you."

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He Zhengyang almost had a heart attack out of thin air.

Seeing that He Zhengyang's facial expressions were well managed, Wang Yu stopped teasing him and immediately ordered:

"You can find a reason to build a new temple in that city, whether it's that an immortal came to you in a dream and built a residence for him, or you have another reason of your own."

"Yes." He Zhengyang responded.

He vaguely guessed that this Immortal might have something to do with Shinto, but He Zhengyang knew that this was something he shouldn't have to worry about, so he just pretended to be stupid.

Wang Yu then gave instructions on many things to pay attention to, such as the statue of the god and the imperial edict, and He Zhengyang naturally nodded in agreement.

At the end, Wang Yu reiterated it again: "After the temple is built, you can just find some people to burn incense and worship. You don't have to worry too much about the rest."

"Don't worry, Immortal, I've remembered everything you said." He Zhengyang kept his posture very low.

Wang Yu nodded and said nothing more.

For him, as long as people can come to worship as soon as the temple is built, then Wang Yu can naturally spread the deeds of the gods to ten people and hundreds of people.

By then, it would be nothing more than a trivial matter for the entire Yangcheng city to recite Wang Yu's honorable name.

This can be regarded as Wang Yu finding something to do for himself when this body is growing up, so that he will not be reduced to waiting and wasting time.

After giving some instructions, Wang Yu felt a hint of sleepiness again.

"I'm tired."

After saying that, Wang Yu closed his eyes and continued to cultivate the foundation of this body.

Seeing that Wang Yu had finished all the instructions, He Zhengyang breathed a sigh of relief. In fact, the requirements of this deity were not many, and they were within the scope of what he could handle.

Even He Zhengyang was always vaguely worried.

"Then the Immortal really won't kill that Chilong in a few days, right?"

With these thoughts together, He Zhengyang quickly stopped his random thoughts and comforted himself: "I'd better take care of my own affairs first when I have time."

Seeing that Wang Yu had fallen asleep, He Zhengyang carefully went out and called the eldest lady back, asking her to take good care of Wang Yu.

The eldest lady rolled her eyes at him when she heard this.

It seems to be saying to He Zhengyang, this is my child, how can I not care about it?

He Zhengyang could only lament that ignorance is bliss.

"Okay, I still have some other things to be busy with. If other ladies come to your place to look for me, just tell them truthfully."

Since He Zhengyang knew that he would stay in Yangcheng for a long time, he took a few wives and concubines to adjust his life.

"I understand, just go ahead." The eldest lady didn't even raise her head, focusing on holding the child.

He Zhengyang didn't say much about this. He rarely had the airs of an immortal master, which made the wives and concubines subconsciously ignore that the two were not of the same class.

He glanced at the mother and son for a moment.

He Zhengyang used his escape technique directly to go to the government office in the city. He knew that if he wanted to have a good ending, it was best to fulfill Wang Yu's instructions first.

"It seems that this immortal follows the divine way, so there is a high probability that he is not a master with a lot of blood on his hands." He Zhengyang could only comfort himself in this way.

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