Weird things are rampant: I enthroned gods in another world

"Uh..." With a soft moan, Zhang Xuan opened his eyes.

At this time, the sunlight had already illuminated the floor of the bedroom through the window, Zhang Xuan got up and got out of bed, stretched, and had a feeling that he had never slept as steadily as last night, sleeping sweetly.

"Huh? ...... What does it smell like? Suddenly smelling a sour smell, Zhang Xuan looked around, did not find the source of the smell, slightly felt that the nose was itchy, and rubbed his nose smoothly.

"Aa

"Gag..." Zhang Xuanhao spat out, and then looked at other places on his body, and found that his whole body was wrapped in this layer of black mud. At this time, not only the sense of smell is uncomfortable, but the whole body begins to feel uncomfortable.

Frightened, Zhang Xuan quickly ran to the yard, took off his intimate clothes, took out a bucket of water from the well, poured it down, then picked up the soap horn next to it, quickly rubbed it up, and then poured another bucket of water down, washed three or four times in a row, and then rinsed it clean.

At this time, Zhang Xuan looked at his skin and was also a little stunned, it seemed that his skin was much fairer and stronger. You must know that the original owner is an ordinary bottom people, every day to work hard, that is, the level of food and clothing, eating is basically grain-based, meat can only be bought a little to relieve hunger every New Year, long-term malnutrition, the body itself is thin, and the skin color is also waxy yellow.

As a traverser, Zhang Xuan, the word "cutting bones and washing the pulp" suddenly came to mind.

But why is it cut down and cleansed? Could it be the warm current that appeared yesterday as a result of carving the statue of the land god?

Stunned for a long time, Zhang Xuan immediately became excited. As a traverser, yesterday I was still panicking, after all, living in such a dangerous world, I don't know when I will be strangely targeted and lose my life, who can not be afraid.

This is good, as a traverser, cutting bones and washing will definitely greatly improve their qualifications, maybe you can practice martial arts, according to the memory of the original owner, this world has martial artists, it is said that cultivation to a high depth, can fly off the wall, open monuments with bare hands, can kill weird.

Of course, as a traverser of the 21st century, growing up watching various martial arts dramas, I don't feel how great it is to walk the wall, but compared to an ordinary spirit sculptor now, it is already an unattainable existence, at least if you learn martial arts, once you are strangely targeted, you also have the ability to protect yourself.

What's more, the original owner's identity is low, and his understanding of the affairs of the warrior is very limited, maybe there are very powerful warriors, just like those high-martial arts worlds in the novels of the previous life, they can break mountains and rivers with a sword, and even break the void!

Think of a way to see if you can find a martial arts secret book, and have the opportunity to see if you can ask for a copy from the Wang family. Of course, if you can't find it in the end, it's not impossible. In his previous life, Zhang Xuan had learned Tai Chi, and he had seen some routines such as eighteen dan jin and five-bird opera from the qigong books he bought, and in his previous life, Zhang Xuan still practiced according to the explanation in the book, of course, he didn't practice anything in the end.

According to the novel, the original world was the era of the last law, and the aura was missing, so it was destined that any exercises were just empty shelves. I just don't know if the original cheats are useful in this world.

What made Zhang Xuan's heart even more moved was that he not only read qigong books, but also read a lot of cultivation books, maybe this world can still cultivate immortals. However, there should be little hope, because the original master did not have any memories of cultivation at all. If there really is a cultivator, even if the original owner is just an ordinary person, there is a high probability that he can hear some legends or something.

However, it is a pity that in addition to Taijiquan Zhang Xuan's deep memory, other boxing techniques, as well as various exercises, Zhang Xuan only has a vague impression, if you really want to practice, it is estimated that it is enough to choke.

Zhang Xuan's grandfather is a Taoist priest of the Zhengyi school, and I heard him say that his family is the descendant of Zhang Daoling, the ancestor of Jiangxi Dragon Tiger Mountain, but Zhang Xuan expressed doubts, so he was beaten when he was a child.

But Zhang Xuan never took it seriously, saying that if he was really a direct descendant of Tianshi Dao, why was it not in Jiangxi, but in Jibei Province, thousands of miles away.

And grandpa couldn't come up with very effective evidence to prove his statement, let alone let Zhang Xuan believe it.

There is a family tree in the family, but the family tree is only in the Ming Dynasty, and there is no record of it before, and there is no record of what it has to do with Longhu Mountain in Jiangxi.

Zhang Xuan's name was given by his grandfather himself, which means "Xuanzhi and Xuan, the gate of all wonders" in the Tao Te Ching. In the blur, Zhang Xuan remembered that his grandfather seemed to have said that the ancestor Zhang Daoling, formerly known as Zhang Ling, hoped that Zhang Xuan would practice well and would be called "Zhang Daoxuan" in the future.

However, the original owner of this world is also called Zhang Xuan, which has to be said to be really wonderful.

After scrubbing his body, Zhang Xuan stopped all the thoughts in his head, went back to the house and took out the futon to wash it and dry it; If you don't wash it, don't plan to sleep tonight, the smell is too big.

After breakfast, Zhang Xuan sat in the courtyard, ready to carve today's statue. As the carving knife flew, soon, another statue of the land lord revealed its figure, and when the "Fuzhengshen Land Gong God Position" was carved behind the statue, it was indeed a familiar feeling, a heat flow emerged, instantly flowing throughout the body, but what was obviously felt was that this heat flow was obviously much weaker than yesterday's feeling. Zhang Xuan guessed that perhaps as the statue of the land god continued to carve, the heat flow that might be felt would become weaker and weaker.

And unlike yesterday, yesterday's warm current appeared from the palm and poured into the body. But today, the whole body is wrapped in warm currents, like soaking in a hot spring.

Place the statue of the god of the land on a stone case and continue carving. A moment later, another statue of the god of the land po was carved, and after the carving "Fuzhengshen land po is here", the heat flow appeared again and wrapped the whole body.

He put down the wooden statue of the land lady and put the carving knife aside.

Zhang Xuan got up and came to the corner of the yard, there was a pile of soil in this corner, Zhang Xuan uncovered the thick straw mat covered with the soil, and looked at the soil a little damp, after all, it rained heavily last night, although the straw mat had a good effect on blocking rain, but after all, it could not be completely kept dry.

This soil is the special soil used to make clay statues of gods, and it is called anointed soil locally. This kind of soil has a delicate texture, and the stickiness is particularly good after seeing water, it is easier to knead into various images, and it is not easy to crack after drying, so it is a common soil for kneading statues.

Taking a clay pot next to it, Zhang Xuan poured out most of the rainwater in the clay pot, leaving a small part, and then began to shovel soil into the pot with a shovel.

Then stir with a stick, and after reaching a certain viscosity, Zhang Xuan began to knead with his hands, and with the continuous movement of his hands, the soil gradually formed like dough.

Zhang Xuan held up the mud ball with both hands, returned to the courtyard and sat down, put the mud ball on the stone slab and beat it, constantly beating. After beating more than a dozen times, Zhang Xuan saw that the fire was almost the same, and cut the mud ball into ten pieces.

Then he casually held up a piece, followed the memory instinct of the original owner with both hands, and began to knead the clay statue. At first, Zhang Xuan still felt a little rusty, but as the two-hand movement continued, the feel became better and better, and the movements became faster and faster. About a moment of incense, the clay statue of the first land gong gradually took shape, and then carved out the facial features with a carving knife, as well as various textures on the body, and a clay statue of the land gong was vividly displayed in front of the eyes, and finally the text was engraved on the back of the statue, and it was done.

With the completion of the statue, sure enough, a warm current appeared again, flowing all over the body, and this time it didn't seem to weaken again, and Zhang Xuan didn't quite understand the law of the appearance of this warm current.

Then, Zhang Xuan's hands kept stopping, focused, and time passed quickly, and the ten clay statues of the land gods were completed, all placed on the stone case to dry, and these could be sold tomorrow.

After each statue was completed, a warm current appeared, and it was no longer weakened, which surprised Zhang Xuan.

At this time, Zhang Xuan's body was extremely energetic, and his whole body was as if he had soaked in a hot spring, which was extremely comfortable.

Zhang Xuan looked up at the sky and found that it was already about noon, and his stomach was "grumbling..."

In the drum tower, at this time, there were seven or eight dry corpses on the ground, and the heart had disappeared.

"Third Uncle, we must avenge your brothers, they died too miserably!" Wang Jiao's eyes were red, and he clenched his teeth.

Wang Hao also frowned, looked at the corpse in front of him, and said, "We haven't lost so much for a long time, with the cultivation of Wang Wu and Feng Lu, and with my Wang family's formation, even if you encounter ordinary powerful ghosts, it is enough to resist; Unexpectedly, in the case of blood sacrifice, the whole army was destroyed; The three female ghosts you met last night are likely to be powerful ghosts, at least they are about to break through the existence of powerful ghosts..." At

this moment, two people suddenly rushed in from outside and bowed their hands to Wang Hao: "Third uncle, the investigation is clear!"

Seeing this, Wang Hao bowed his head lightly and said, "Tell me about the situation you investigated!" "