When Cang Yi woke up, he found that he was in a temple that he often dreamed of, and he became the owner of the temple, the parent god who protected him, although he only had the skin of a god.
However, the weather here was smooth and prosperous, and he, who was highly respected by all the people, was worshiped and had nothing to do, so he raised animals and flowers in the shrine, drank wine and tea, and heartlessly made a happy salted fish! Cang Cang thought, it turns out that being a god is so easy!
One day, all the animals he raised disappeared. As he was looking around in confusion, a group of people suddenly appeared and surrounded him tightly.
Cong Cang was shocked, pretending to be calm and was about to ask, who are you?
But I heard one of them respectfully report:
Lord Shenjun, I have recently received a petition from my people. People in the capital have been missing one after another. I am afraid that evil spirits are causing trouble. Please go to the scene to exorcise the evil spirits!
Cong Cang suddenly withered. Since he came here, apart from leisure and entertainment, he has never done anything serious. Who knows how to exorcise evil spirits? To die!
He shouted hoarsely: Help! Can I not be this god?
Intention: to overcome difficulties
