Incense Is Poisonous

Incense is poisonous, faith is a prison. Chen Shoutian has been the land god for 540 years, overseeing a village with a small temple three feet tall and little incense. His greatest skill is helping the villagers find chickens and making light rain. Until the Emperor of Heaven issued a decree to collect 80% of the incense. The land god next door has "disappeared". He's next. He doesn't want to disappear. I don't even want to be a god. He is just a farmer, and he just wants to guard this three-thirds of an acre of land. But he discovered a secret: all gods are trapped in the wishes of believers - the stronger the incense, the heavier the shackles. The so-called gods are just puppets of faith. So he made a bold decision: let the villagers live a good life, so good that they no longer need gods. He wants to destroy his own job with his own hands. ——But that day, the Emperor of Heaven knelt in front of his temple door. [This is a story about a humble earth god who is the enemy of the entire divine world. Not going against nature, just farming. No pretense, just freedom.