Wang He saw that he was going to lose anyway, but he was not in a hurry, and listened attentively:

"Listen, what is this sound?"

"Don't you want to play tricks, come here again......"

The first reaction of the old man on the other side was that Wang He wanted to divert his attention, and he had done this before, which made him already vigilant, but at this time he also heard it, and his face changed greatly after listening carefully:

"These stupid villagers seem to be learning from your foolish fathers on Wangwu Mountain, and they are also breaking ground on my Taihang Mountain. No, I'll have to take care of it. ”

The old man on the opposite side stood up, picked up a snake-headed wooden staff leaning against the big pine tree next to him, chopped his foot, and after a puff of white smoke, the old man disappeared.

Wang He's eyes squinted, and he inadvertently saw that there was also an identical wooden staff at his feet, picked it up and looked at it carefully, the snake head was carved vividly, and the word "Wang" was engraved on his snake head, and he could see clearly just now that the other party's snake head was engraved with the word "Tai".

Wang He leaned the snake staff against the pine tree, and as soon as he set the chess pieces in place, a puff of white smoke flashed in front of him, and the old man returned:

"I'm angry, I'm angry! Sure enough, it's a poor mountain and a bad water that comes out of the people! I simply don't take me too seriously! If I didn't commit a crime by killing people, I would have buried them a long time ago!"

Wang He smiled:

"It's not worth being angry with them, just dig for them, they won't be able to dig a few baskets of dirt until they die. Come on, play chess, play chess. ”

Taihang put down the snake staff and looked at the stone table, couldn't help but look at Wang He with wide eyes, and said loudly:

"Lao Wang, you are doing this trick again. You're really lazy!"

After sitting down, he stood up again with a thud and shouted:

"No, those villagers can't be instigated by you, are they? Break ground on my head when you're about to lose!"

Wang He couldn't cry or laugh:

"What do you say? Am I that kind of person?"

Taihang muttered:

"Who are you, I've never seen anyone as lazy as you!"

Wang He admitted:

"That's it, old lady, you're too lazy! I'm lazy, I'm just lazy in front of me, how can I still make a bad move behind my back? You can't spray people with blood!"

"I said don't call me an old lady, how ugly it is, I look like an old lady. It's called Xiaotai. Don't call me the old lady anymore, and tell me to be anxious with you again. ”

Taihang first expressed dissatisfaction with Wang He's title, and then said after correcting it:

"I said Lao Wang, although those stupid villagers can't dig much soil, but this is never a solution. Not to mention that our mountain is in a miasma, if other mountain gods know about it, let the villagers break the ground on our heads, where will our faces go? ”

From the time when Taihang turned into white smoke just now, and when the smoke came and went, Wang He already had a rough guess, and now when he heard Taihang say it, he has completely confirmed that he has not crossed into Zhisuo, but can become the god of Wangwu Mountain, this crossing possession is quite consistent, and he is surnamed Wang.

After Wang He confirmed his identity this time, his heart was slightly settled, and he was thinking about how to complete this task, and asked casually:

"Old ...... What should we do? Do you want to be rude with these mortals and drive them away?"

Taihang hurriedly said:

The latest version of the "Law of the Mountain Gods" can clearly say that unless the villagers voluntarily leave the mountain, the mountain gods are not allowed to drive them away, and if they commit crimes, they will be punished at least with a fine and thrown into prison. You and I can't do it knowingly. ”

After hearing this, Wang He thought to himself that this mountain god's law is quite strict, but the law is the law, and many things can be operated in the middle, we are the mountain god, isn't there a lot of ways?

"Xiaotai, the hard one can't work, let's come to the soft one. If we don't use force and persuade us just by our identity, I don't believe that they still dare not listen to the words of the mountain god!"

"What are you going to say?"

"Well, let's just say, let's just say that my old king pinched his fingers, and it is not appropriate to move the ground here for hundreds of years, otherwise something bad will happen. What do you think?"

"Not very good. Aren't you intimidating? Verbal violence is also violence. Besides, we are mountain gods, and these things should not be directly presented. I have an idea. ”

"Come on. ”

"I have heard of a man in the meanders of the river named Zhisuo, who was a good speaker, and who was fond of raising the pole and rejoicing in refuting the opinions of others. Why don't we go and provoke him, and let him come forward to stop Yugong from moving mountains. As long as Yugong stops doing it, and there is no leader, the other villagers will naturally stop. ”

Only then did Wang He know that the initiator of Zhisuo's sarcasm was actually the mountain god. But we have long known that Zhisuo is not Yugong's opponent at all, neither of them is a level of player, Zhisuo is just a bombastic guy, at best, he is just the kind of netizen who loves to show off on the Internet in later generations, whenever there is any question while answering Baidu, there is no practical experience at all, how can he lift Yugong, a doer who has carried the soil all his life and is determined?

Wang He shook his head and said:

"Xiaotai, you are still too young. I also know that Zhisuo is just a boastful person, and he can't be an opponent of Yugong. I guess we'll have to figure it out somehow. There's no need to waste time on him. ”

Taihang didn't listen, insisted on his point of view, and pulled Wang He to go to the river meander with him.

The two mountain gods turned into two old men in armor, holding snake staffs, deliberately waiting for Zhisuo to appear, pretending not to see him, and the two used the lines discussed before, praising Yugong for this kind of rolling up his sleeves is what he did, and as a comparison, the well-known local figure Zhisuo is just a fake trick that is not practiced, and the gap between the two is enough to distinguish from this matter, and make a judgment!

Zhisuo trembled with anger when he heard this, turned his head and went home sulking for a day, did not eat a grain of rice, did not drink a sip of water, and the next morning drank some porridge casually, brought some dry food and went on the road.

Zhisuo knew the route of Yugong and his descendants to transport soil to the Bohai Sea, and when Yugong and his descendants carried the Jiwan down the mountain, he sarcastically said on the roadside:

"Yugong, you are really as good as your name, worthy of your name. It's just stupid. With your old arms and legs, you can't even walk, and you take your children to dig mountains and carry soil? You're old, and you might fall on the road one day. I advise you to go home and take your grandchildren to care for the elderly, but don't hurt these good children for your unrealistic ideas. They shouldn't waste their lives in these days of digging mountains and dirt for the sake of your impossible wishes. ”

The son of the foolish man listened to Zhisuo's strange words, and was so angry that he put down his pick and was about to come up and beat him:

"I'll kill you turtle grandson!"

Zhisuo was not afraid, and said loudly:

"Come, if you dare to touch a single hair of my hair, I will lie down immediately, and I will never get up without giving the silver!"

Yu Gong's son had nothing to do with this scoundrel, and his face turned red with anger, but Yu Gong's grandson rolled his eyes and said with a smile:

"Dad, it's okay, as long as he dares to lie down, we will dare to pour the soil on him, just so that we can transport the soil to the Bohai Sea." ”

Zhisuo panicked at first when he heard this, and said inwardly:

"You, how dare you! Foolish, you, your descendants are simply stupid! Don't respect your elders at all!"

The foolish man, who had not spoken, sighed and said:

"If you don't respect others, why should others respect you?"