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Chapter 148: Deification after Death (Additional Updates, Please Vote)
The email, well, the decree has been issued.

But there is another problem that Yun Zhongjun and Yueshen want to discuss.

Jiang Chao put on the god's mask and went to the Moon Palace in heaven, riding on the colorful elk.

"Deng deng dang deng deng!"

Regarding the status of ghosts and gods, they are currently divided into three major categories based on their authority and masks.

The one wearing a ghost mask is naturally the most common ghost.

Those wearing the helmets of demons and gods are the demons and gods walking on the earth and underground.

The one wearing the appearance of a god is the god in heaven.

If there is any special mission, you will be equipped with a talisman, which will give you certain authority to mobilize other ghosts and gods nearby. That's it.

Needless to say, there are only two people wearing the image of a god at present, one is the real Yunzhongjun, and the other is Yunzhongjun's shaman.

The gods and ghosts, the earth gods in the community temples and the dragon king are all empty shells, but now there is a real construction god who is a ghost and god in human form. The two must perfect their existence and operation mode.

Jiang Chao rode on a moose and passed under the hundred-meter-high laurel trees.

"You have just sealed off a ghost or god in the true sense. What's the matter with your seemingly complete setting?"

Wangshu held the rabbit and said lightly.

"If a worker wants to do a good job, he must first sharpen his tools."

Jiang Chao: "How do we create new ghosts and gods?"

"The god has been sealed, and now he should go to the human world."

"How he will connect to the human world, what form he will take, and how he will work, we still need to consider these details."

Wangshu: "There is no longer a model of community temples and earth gods. We should build a temple for the new ghosts and gods according to the model of community temples and earth gods, and set it up beside the Peony Dragon Pond."

Jiang Chao: "Well, but there is no need to carry any base station. They are usually within the coverage of the base station. We will not confer titles on those outside the coverage.

Wangshu: "That's for sure. Apart from the gods of the community temples, only the mandrills carry base stations. Other gods don't. There is a motherboard in their statues that connects to the network receiver, camera, and speakers..."

"That's it. That's about it."

Jiang Chao: "The statue won't move?"

Wangshu: "Whatever they want to do, they just need to erect a statue, and they can control the operation of seven or eight dozen machines around them. In their spare time, they can use computing power to monitor and coordinate the progress of the entire project, and that's it."

"It is enough for a small ghost to live in a clay statue. Why would they need a movable body in the world of the living?"

"Anyway, they usually live in a big mansion in Haoli and eat delicious food."

"No illness yet, no injuries."

The god riding on a elk and the fairy in colorful clothes walked side by side through the palace. The god suddenly turned around and asked.

"So it seems that there is nothing to upgrade. Once the temple is built, this simple statue can be made in no time. There is no trouble at all?"

Wangshu: "It's not a big deal. When you came here, the temple had already been built by the Tiangong clan, and now they are welcoming the gods!"

Jiang Chao: "So fast?"

After hearing this, the Lord of the Clouds, who looked like a god, immediately lowered his head and looked down from the sky above the Moon Palace.

The sight passed through layers of clouds and reached the human world directly.

At this moment.

Many people gathered on a high ground beside the Mudanlong Pond.

These people wore uniform clothes, bamboo helmets on their heads, and held various tools in their hands.

They are basically all members of the Tiangong clan, and they look like a dark mass.

They spent a whole morning using various secret weapons to build a temple.

Actually.

Building a temple does not require so many natural workers. Most of them did not participate in the process of building the temple at all. Instead, they waited below, more like spectators.

The craftsmen were extremely excited, as they were all summoned by the gods and wizards to come here to build the Peony Dragon Palace.

It is said.

This Dragon Palace will lock up this river and all the dragons passing through the Yangtze River basin. With this Dragon Palace and the Dragon Dike, the dragons in the river will no longer be able to create any big waves.

And as long as the Dragon Palace and the Dragon Dike are here, there will be more and more dragons, and they will only obey the magic commands of Yun Zhongjun.

That is the sentence.

"I hereby request the order of Lord Yunzhong to summon all the wandering dragons from all corners of the world to obey my orders!"

now.

The river also changed its name, following the Mudanlong Pond, which was originally just a swamp wetland.

It is called "Danlong River."

When the workers arrived, they thought they would start working right away, but they never expected to hear another shocking news.

"What, the God of Construction, what kind of deity is this?"

"Do you know the Earth God? The Lord Wangshan in our Xihe County is similar to him."

"Has Shijia really become a god?"

"Really?"

"Oh my god, I thought he went to live in the underground and I was afraid that I would only see him after I died. I didn't expect that after only a few days, he would come out from underground."

"This guy can actually become a god. Doesn't that mean I can become a god too?"

"If the Huajiang dike had collapsed at that time, I don't know how many people would have died. Master Jia saved countless lives of Jinzhou people. What a great merit this is. You are still far from it."

The craftsmen were very excited. Some of them felt proud, while others were jealous of Master A and made sarcastic remarks.

Although, the heavenly workers had built many temples before, and had seen many welcoming ceremonies of gods, as well as the enthronement of the Dragon King of the Painted River.

But the ones who were deified before were dragons, which had nothing to do with them after all. They were dragon species in the rivers, naturally occurring mythical beasts.

As for the gods that were welcomed, such as Wangshan Gong, who was deified by the ancients, his life was too long ago, and even his true identity is unknown to anyone today.

Although they experienced and saw it, they did not feel it deeply.

Just like any other season.

Burn incense and worship the statue.

That's it.

But at this moment, a real person is about to be deified.

They had seen this person, they knew him, they had even talked to him, worked with him, and lived with him.

At this moment they are building each other's temples and preparing to welcome each other's statues into the temples. The feeling is completely different.

While they envied their former companions who were about to enter the temple and become ghosts and gods, they were also fantasizing whether they would be able to do the same one day.

Sitting upright on the altar.

Accept incense from all living beings.

Finally, the temple was completely built, and the witch beside the shaman came over and told the gods.

"At nightfall, the witches welcome the gods."

As soon as it got dark, many witches and shamans came.

Compared with other gods welcomed by witches before, there are more witches coming this time.

Although the divine wizard did not come, he appeared on a high place in the peony garden at this moment, looking at this place from a distance.

The shamans wore Nuo masks and performed the Nuo dance, transforming themselves into mountain and river spirits to clear the way and attract the ghosts and gods.

The blind musician played music, and the flames illuminated the red faces.
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Among the weeds.

At this moment, Shi Jia had just put on the mask and official hat that came with the divine robe and the ghost helmet, and his helmet in the physical body of Huangquan Base was also replaced.

With the construction of the temple of the god of craftsmanship in the world of the living, a new level of changes emerged.

Master A's consciousness was drawn and began to move towards another place.

A vortex opened up in front of him, which did not lead to the human world, but to the deeper part of the underworld.

Shi Jia looked into the vortex and saw a temple.

"Is this a temple?"

It is just a simple little temple on earth, but in the underworld, it is like a huge amount of ghost money that is expanding wildly.

You can see that the palace in the vortex is tall and majestic, far taller than any temple Shi Jia had seen before.

It was really hard for Shi Jia to imagine, and he was not even sure that this temple was prepared for him.

But the hesitation didn't last long.

Shi Jia then heard a voice coming from the world of the living, a witch chanting his name, as if urging him.

Shi Jia immediately stepped into the vortex and began to sink.

Reach the deeper levels of the underworld.

Along the way, the light and shadow changed.

He seemed to vaguely see the Great God of Life holding a bamboo slip, controlling life and death. The lifespans of all living beings were constantly flowing on the bamboo slip. The bamboo slip was so huge that he was not even as big as an ink dot on it.

He saw Shao Siming wearing divine robes and holding a child, but he could only see her back as he had already reached a deeper level.

Finally, he fell into a spiritual realm of incense and worship belonging to the gods of mountains, rivers and earth.

But at this moment, a sound that he couldn't hear was heard somewhere else.

"The ninth floor of Huangquan Base."

"Mountain, River and Earth God System Data Management Center."

Shi Jia opened his eyes and finally stood in front of the temple.

When I saw it from outside the vortex before, I felt it was shocking enough.

now.

When Division A got closer, he didn't feel the filter was broken at all. Instead, he felt that the statue was more solemn, tall and majestic.

The first thing that catches your eye is the gate of the City God Temple. It towers into the clouds, like a natural moat separating the yin and yang worlds.

Above the gate, there is a huge plaque hanging with three big characters "Jiangshen Temple" engraved on it. The font is simple and solemn, and the strokes are vigorous.

On both sides of the gate, two stone beasts majestically and solemnly guard the temple, their eyes are piercing, as if they can see through the good and evil in the world. Walking through the gate, there is a spacious courtyard.

In the center of the courtyard, there is a tall incense burner standing quietly. The smoke burning in the burner rises up and fills the air, giving people a mysterious and solemn feeling.

"How long has this incense been burning?"

Master Jia looked at the incense in the censer with a concentrated gaze, but he did not expect that as he looked, some scenes of the human world appeared before his eyes and he heard some noisy sounds of the human world.

"what happened?"

"Why did I hear someone talking?"

"Could the incense burning in this censer be related to the human world?"

No matter how Master A looked at it, he couldn't quite understand it.

As a newly promoted ghost god, he is still far from mastering the power of ghosts and gods and the true way of ghosts and gods.

Finally, he could only move on.

In the courtyard, around the incense burner.

Several ancient pine trees stand tall, their lush branches and leaves witnessing the changes of time, as if this place has existed for a long time and Shi Jia is not the owner here, but just a new passerby.

Walking deep into the courtyard, you will find the main building of the City God Temple, the Hall of the God of Craftsmen.

The main hall is several meters high, with upturned eaves, like a flying dragon in the sky.

Exquisite carvings decorate every corner under the eaves. Two huge pillars stand in front of the hall, like two mountains supporting the weight of the entire hall.

The pillars are carved with various patterns of strange animals related to construction, wood, earth and stone, which symbolize the duties and origins of the ghosts and gods here.

"This this?"

"Did I come to the wrong place? Whose temple is this that is so magnificent?"

The further he went in, the more unsure Master Jia, the master of heaven, felt, and he thought he had come to the wrong temple.

As we walked into the hall, a solemn and dignified atmosphere hit us.

Shi Jia looked at the altar and saw a throne on it. Behind the seat was another tablet with his name written on it.

"Master A, the master of waterworks and construction of the Peony Pond."

Now, Shi Jia was completely confirmed.

This is indeed his temple, and he has truly become a ghost god.

Shi Jia took a deep breath, then raised his head and sat down.

At a level he couldn't hear, another mainframe was continuously emitting large amounts of data streams, and the strange sound was heard again.

"Login connection."

"On earth, the Peony Dragon Pond Artisan Temple."

"Connect to the statue of the God of Craftsman and start..."

When he raised his head, various scenes from the world of the living kept coming into his mind.

As the scene before his eyes changed, he felt that everything around him began to shrink.

The tall and majestic temple hall instantly turned into an extremely simple small temple.

Not to mention compared with the temple he had just seen, it was far inferior to the community temple he had built before.

Although there is a huge sense of gap, I have to say that it is precisely because of this gap that everything around me has become real.

“Is this my temple on earth?”

"I'm back in the world of the living."

At this moment, sounds are still coming from all around.

"Master Craftsman Armor returns!"

"Master Craftsman Armor!"

"reset!"

Master A was in a daze.

Looking down, he saw the witches and shamans inside and outside the temple.

The shaman was performing a ritual under the altar, looking up at the statue on the altar. At this moment he suddenly discovered that the statue's eyes suddenly became shiny and began to shrink and change.

The shaman immediately understood that the gods had appeared and stopped all actions.

"Welcome back the God of Craftsmanship!"

Master A also responded and spoke while sitting on the altar.

"Master Craftsman Armor!"

"It has returned to its place!"

As soon as Master Jia spoke, the sound echoed inside and outside the temple, and everyone present heard it.

At this moment, many people widened their eyes and many people rushed forward.

Many people who knew Shi Jia said, "Yes, it was Shi Jia's voice."

A Tiangong stared at the statue of the god who was speaking and appearing in a daze: "Master Jia...he...is really not dead. He went to Haoli, and now he has become a god."

If it is said that people were buried in the weeds after death, apart from a monk who witnessed it, there is nothing that can really prove it, and there is always a lack of strong evidence.

But at this moment, the heavenly workers saw a real dead person reappearing in the world from the underworld.

He sat upright on the altar, accepting incense and speaking to everyone.

there is nothing.

It doesn’t get much more convincing than that.

Someone came forward and said, "Master Craftsman A, did you really go to Haoli?"

Ghost on stage: "Indeed."

He asked again: "What does Haoli look like?"

Ghosts and gods on the stage: "This is about the netherworld, so don't talk too much."

But at the end, he added: "Haoli is the land of the underworld, like the land of peach blossoms."

"Don't worry, we will meet in Haoli someday."

Everyone was very excited. They came forward one by one to burn incense and then started talking to the god.

The ghosts and gods on the altar could answer one by one, and it was indeed the Master A they knew.

At last.

Shi Jia turned into a clay statue and sat on the stage. He saw two familiar figures walking in. They were Shi Jia's grandparents.

Shi Jia was completely stunned, even speechless.

The two old men were crying, and Shi Jia's brothers and sisters were watching him outside the door.

For a moment, the scene suddenly became quiet.

None of the celestial workers spoke. There was only the sobbing of the two elders and the look that Master A gave the brother and sister.

There seems to be no scene more shocking than this one.

Yin and Yang are separated.

Man and God are separated.

The heavenly craftsmen looked at the ghosts and gods on the stage, then at the people around them, their gazes constantly turning back and forth.

Finally, Shi Jia looked at his parents and said.

"Reincarnation is the destiny of all living beings in this world."

"Don't worry."

"Thanks to the protection of Lord Yunzhong, my son has ascended to the stage and become a god. We will meet again one day."
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Peony Dragon Pond.

Since Shijia was conferred the title of ghost god, the construction of the Peony Dragon Palace began.

More and more Tiangong gathered here, and various materials were continuously transported here by the Baxia.

even.

It can be seen that some large facilities have been erected, and some brand new basic construction machinery has also been brought up, but no one knows how to operate and control these construction machinery and facilities yet.

Even those heavenly craftsmen wearing helmets of ghosts and gods have never used these machines that look like giant beasts and monsters.

but.

As long as Master Jia appears and his consciousness attaches to him, he can call upon multiple engineering machines around him, and one person can operate several facilities.

Not only that, he can also convey various instructions and direct the construction details of the entire project. He really controls everything here like a god.

On this day, Tiangong, wearing a helmet of ghosts and gods, stood on the cofferdam and gave orders.

"Let the water go!"

At the command, all parties immediately began to synchronize.

A steady stream of water was released through the underground diversion tunnel, causing a huge commotion.

"Boom!"

"Goo-woo, goo-goo"

The sound of the water was no longer the pleasant sound of splashing, but instead a dull rumble, or even the sound of a giant beast swallowing.

Gradually, the two tall cofferdams were completely emptied, and these works were completed before the flood was released.

At that time, this place was still a swamp, and many places were exposed on the surface.

"I borrow the power of the dragons from all over the world, and ask the spirits from the mountains and hills for help."

"Build the Dragon Dam and establish the Danlong Water Palace."

Following the loud singing of the witch by the river, countless people worshipped and the heavenly workers rushed in.

at this place.

Build a dam that will last a thousand years.

(End of this chapter)