This is impossible to live.

This is Zhang Lang’s mood at this moment.

After explaining to the fourth uncle for a long time, I couldn't explain it. At night, I returned home with a depressed face.

As soon as I entered the door, my parents and godmothers were at home.

"Dad, mom, godmother! I'm back."

The godmother looked at Zhang Lang coldly without saying a word.

"Wolf cub! Mom tells you, Mom will recognize Feifei as a wife. If you dare to do something to be sorry to Feifei, Mom will not forgive you." Zhang's mother was doing needlework and said with a smile, "That person named Tangyuan, you can stay away from her in the future."

Zhang Lang had the urge to cry, "Mom, godmother! Don't listen to them nonsense, I have nothing to do with that dumpling."

"Why do people say you are a hooligan?"

“…………”

Zhang Lang didn't eat any food, so he handed the drawings of the wheelchair to his father, and ran out of the house.

People's words are so terrifying! This family really can't stay.

"Uncle Wolf! You are so awesome!" As soon as you came out of your home, you met Erlangzi, Sanfatty, and a few others. Erlangzi gave Zhang Lang a thumbs up with a scathing look.

"Get out!" Zhang Lang cursed in anger, kicked him and turned around and left.

…………

What's going on?

Zhang Lang stared at the master blankly.

I saw a golden and three-inch-high light shining above Taoist Master Qingyuan's head.

This is the official spirit of the clergy.

It means that Qingyuan also has a clergyman, and it is higher than his position, and the official spirit above his head is only an inch higher.

"master……"

"Haha! I am not alone!" Taoist Master Qingyuan smiled with relief while stroking his beard.

"master……"

Zhang Lang felt that he had a lot of words to say and a lot of questions to ask, but he didn't know where to start or where to ask.

"As you can see, thanks to the blessing of the ancestor, I am the last god in this world, the night wandering god."

"Of course, not now, you have inherited the throne, although it is just land."

It can be seen that Taoist Qingyuan is in a good mood and has a great talkative spirit, and he has no longer the feeling of being as calm as before.

From the master's nagging words, Zhang Lang knew that it was true that he could not become a god after the founding of the country.

As a large number of temples were destroyed and feudal superstition was eliminated, the gods and immortals in the Dharma-Ending Age lost their source of faith and had no power of incense. They all fell into the five declines of heaven and man, and were reincarnated one after another.

"Master, then you?" Zhang Lang wanted to ask, the other gods have been reincarnated, why is the master okay?

"I was originally planning to reincarnate, but I was very fashionable and could not let go of it. I wanted to see the mountains and rivers that have been protected for hundreds of years."

"I didn't expect that a sudden turn of opportunity happened. The fate star, which was about to be exhausted, was revitalized again, and he got rid of the fate of the five declines of the heavens and man. "

"master……"

Taoist Master Qingyuan knew what Zhang Lang wanted to ask, waved his hand and continued, "I will observe the celestial phenomena at night, and found that your fate has changed. Suddenly my luck has increased greatly. My master also benefited from it, getting rid of the five declines of heaven and man, and having to continue to exist between the world."

"Why didn't the master tell me before?"

"The power of heaven is unpredictable, and the secret of heaven cannot be revealed. You have not inherited the throne of gods yet. I have told you that it is not good to you or me."

Zhang Lang could understand the master's mood. He had been inherited before and knew that he was the last immortal in the mortal world. The sudden feeling of loneliness was so strong.

"Master, my land god needs to be refined in my jurisdiction, but the refining speed is too slow. I only refined two square meters overnight. My jurisdiction has more than 100 square kilometers. At this speed, it will take more than 13 million years to refine it."

"Chi'er! You are just refining it with your magic power now, so the speed is naturally slow!"

"Please give me advice!"

"As your mana grows, the speed of refining will accelerate. The other is to refine it with the power of faith. As long as your faith remains unsuccessful, the refining will not stop."

"Master, how do you collect this power of faith?"

"Of course, you need a temple. You need to build your own temple and attach your soul to the statue. As long as someone comes to burn incense, you can get the power of faith."

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The communication between the master and the apprentice was not over until midnight.

Gods also have seven emotions and six desires.

Taoist yellow books plus the things that men and women love to do are like marijuana, which is addictive.

I haven't seen each other overnight, and the tenderness in Tang Feifei's eyes was almost flowing out.

Zhang Lang waved his hand to set up a shielded magic array, which was obtained from the inheritance of the divine position.

After setting up the shielding magic circle, Zhang Lang felt ashamed. It turned out that the love action scenes he had with Tang Feifei these days were under the master's nose.

There is nothing to say under the spiritual consciousness.

Of course, this is just Zhang Lang’s psychological effect. How could Master Qingyuan peek at his apprentice to do things?

Huangshu is a Taoist dual cultivation technique. Before the two did not feel anything else, they just didn’t feel tired after doing it, but instead they were refreshed.

This time it was more refreshing than before. Zhang Lang clearly felt a heat current swimming back and forth in his body according to mysterious rules as they moved.

After the incident, the two hugged each other and enjoyed the aftermath.

"Oh!" Tang Feifei screamed, "What's this on me? It smells so smelly!"

Zhang Lang looked down and saw a layer of black sweat stains appearing on Tang Feifei's body, emitting a fishy smell.

The same goes for yourself.

"Wait!" Zhang Lang got up, put on his clothes and ran to the outer room to boil water.

This is not good in this era, and it is inconvenient to take a shower.

After burning three large pots of water, it was barely enough for Tang Feifei to use it.

After Tang Feifei finished washing, Zhang Lang took another bath. The two of them were busy until it was dawn.

When doing morning class in the morning, Zhang Lang was surprised to find that his magic power had increased a lot.

It turns out that what ** does can also increase mana.

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When they returned to the foot of the mountain, the villagers looked at Zhang Lang with charm.

Someone with a higher generation, saw Zhang Lang and asked with a smile: "Wolf cub, when will you marry the dumplings?"

Faced with rumors, Zhang Lang had to escape in panic.

When he got home, Zhang Lang's grandparents had already finished their breakfast.

Zhang Lang's grandmother saw Zhang Lang mutteringly, "Oh! I have seen this girl Tangyuan, with her butt round and upturned, and you can tell she is well born. Unfortunately, she won't be allowed to find a concubine now, otherwise..."

Zhang Lang was about to cry. It was a rumor that killed people. If this reached Tang Feifei's ears, would he still live!

"I'm going to find the person who spreads the rumors and break his legs. I dare to spread rumors. It's really a tiger who doesn't show his power and treats me as a cat."

I ran to the village, grabbed Erlangzi, and after some coercion, I finally figured it out.
Chapter completed!