It turned out that the girl gave the elixir to her grandfather after returning to the village with the elixir.

The stone was thrown at the door of the small firewood courtyard.

Although the elixir was not researched to be anything, it was still sold to the pharmacy that came to collect it.

also sold the position of the two monsters who died together.,This monster who has achieved cultivation.,In the eyes of the people in the drugstore.,It's full of treasures.。

For this reason, the grandfather and grandson exchanged a lot of silver.

When the news came out, the people in the village were envious.

Even the stone at the entrance of the firewood courtyard is worth twice as much as this reason.

The girl's good fortune is attributed by many to this head-like stone.

Some people even swore that this must be the statue of the mountain god of Daliang Mountain in the past, and the girl's luck was a gift from the mountain god.

The more it spreads, the more it looks like the truth.

In the end, a small temple more than one meter high was built in the village and the stone was enshrined in it.

He became a neighbor with the land next door and enjoyed the support of the villagers together.

Twice a month, the vegetables and fruits are constantly burning, and the incense burns endlessly.

A few months later, Zhou Yang unexpectedly discovered that a power with a strong human fireworks aura was breeding in his body, and it could also wear away the power of the virtual heavenly curse.

The power of this incense, against this curse power, is a professional counterpart.

Zhou Yang controlled it to form a grinding disc, peeled off the curse power, and fell into it, and the grinding disc was completely consumed as soon as it turned!

Moreover, after Zhou Yang discovered that this grinding disc was formed, he started to operate on its own, constantly pulling these curse powers in, and then grinding them into a primordial aura.

The entanglement on the body of the primordial god, where the primordial infant god's body was divided, the speed of recovery suddenly accelerated.

And Zhou Yang himself only needs to concentrate on dealing with the decaying qi that pervades him.

"However, with the power of these incense, I also have to give something back."

Zhou Yang thought silently.

It's not about bearing cause and effect, but because I want someone to continue to worship incense, and even expand their influence, so as to get more incense power and wear off the power of the curse faster.

"Lucy, every month, among the believers who come to worship, select two or three of the more earnest and practical wishes to fulfill them."

Zhou Yang instructed Lucy to say.

"Okay boss."

Lucy's voice rang out.

Time flies, ten months pass quickly, and it is snowing heavily.

Snowflakes stain the mountains with frost white.

In this quiet, dark night, in this village of more than 200 households, only one thatched hut showed a dim light through the window paper.

In the courtyard, a young man was anxiously pacing the doorway, occasionally leaning over to the window to listen, and the look of worry was written on his face.

"Why are you in such a hurry, the child is blessed by the mountain god, and the mother and child will be safe and sound."

The old man sat on the side, sucking on a dry cigarette, and a layer of snowflakes had fallen on his head.

"Wow Wow Wow~"

Suddenly, a loud cry came from the room.

"I gave birth to a boy, sister-in-law, I gave birth to a boy······ Eight pounds and four taels, this big fat boy is really in good spirit······"

Then, the midwife's voice came from inside.

The old man stood up suddenly, and the father and son glanced at each other.

"I'm old and have a queen! Yes, there will be a future! Ha ha! ”

The old man sang excitedly, and the sound shook the rubble, and many people in the village were woken up by his loud shout.

"Okay, good, good······"

Xiao Zhang just kept talking, and was about to push open the door and go inside.

"Boy, be careful, don't freeze your wife and children!"

The old man grabbed Xiao Zhang, and the two of them stomped their feet outside, and then opened the door lightly, looking at the daughter-in-law who was sweating on the bed, and the fat boy wrapped in a small quilt next to the daughter-in-law's pillow.

The daughter-in-law's gaze turned from the child, and Xiao Zhang glanced at each other, and the color of happiness passed between the two.

It's not washed yet, it's a little wrinkled, but in the eyes of the two, there's nothing in the world as cute as him!

Xiao Zhang walked over to the child.

He was outside, and his body was so cold that he didn't dare to hug him.

He just cautiously stretched out his index finger and gently touched the fat boy's little face.

"Tomorrow, let's go and make a vow, go to the mountain god to make a vow!"

"This child is not easy to come by, I am twenty-four, we have been married for ten years before we have our first child!

It's all blessed by the mountain god! ”

"Yes, yes, the mountain god is spiritual!"

Wen Po also interjected and said: "Last month, Liu Laoshi from the next village heard that the mountain god was magical, and he specially ran over to pray for his terminally ill old lady.

Take it, and guess what······"

When Wen Po saw someone looking at her, she said: "The old woman woke up the next morning, not to mention that she was all cured, her body has been getting tougher and tougher recently, and she can help Liu Laoshi work in the field, and her body is as tough as a strong laborer!"

A few days ago, Liujia Village also sent people to discuss with the village chief, wanting to build a temple for the mountain god and welcome the mountain god back with a tablet. ”

"Not only that, at the beginning of the month, Zhang Xianggong of the village went to the house to take the exam, and he originally said that he couldn't pass the exam this time, but he tried to worship the mountain god, and the exam was like a divine help, and the results of the two days have been recorded······"

The old man had already pinched out the dry tobacco, and said at this time.

Everyone thinks that the mountain god is really a spirit!

"Tomorrow, I will make a wish, I must be incense, high incense, and bring a basket of eggs······"

After Wen Po left, the family guarded the child and discussed the matter of tomorrow's sacrifice.

Gradually, the news of a miracle mountain god in Zhangjia Village spread all over Shili and Eight Villages.

The miraculous mountain god has attracted many believers to worship and worship.

Therefore, the next-door neighbor, this old man Li Yuzhang, who built bridges and paved roads before his death, and was kind and generous, had a little resentment.

"Who is this mountain god? I've never heard of such a person before? Besides, this Daliang Mountain, a mountain of only a few hundred zhang, is neither a treasure land of Lingshan, nor a historical mountain, nor a place where the immortals ascend, such a small mountain can't even go up to the mountain spectrum, and Heavenly Court and Dongyue will not canonize such a mountain god, right? ”

Master Li sat in his own divine domain, seeing that his incense had been robbed so much, he was not angry in his heart, but at the same time, he was a little puzzled.

He is just a landlord in a small mountain village with a population of no more than 200 households, and he is the smallest god in the world.

His temple is not big, only one meter square in length, width and height, and the projection of the divine domain is naturally not large, only a radius of six hundred square meters, a small courtyard with three entrances.

"Could it be that the evil god is impersonating?"

Behind him, a ruddy-faced maid was massaging his shoulders and relaxing his head.

Hearing this, he also said softly.