Huang Jianliushen has no owner, he didn't expect that it was his unintentional act back then, which caused his son to suffer retribution.

He muttered, "Do I have to re-worship the mountain god so that it can forgive me?"

"What do you think?"

Lin Fan said lightly: "The mountain god is not a real existence, you can understand it as a kind of qi, when you break your oath, there is an evil qi entering the body, causing your son to have a similar situation."

Positive energy!

He didn't want the live broadcast room to be blocked.

Lin Fan explained it scientifically as much as possible, and as for whether the sailors in the live broadcast room believed it or not, he couldn't control it.

"Now you go buy some incense, candles, paper money, and then you go up the mountain alone to the location of the mountain temple."

If it was Huang Jian, he had a problem.

Lin Fan thought that there was no need to make a move, now it is Huang Jian's son who has a problem, and it will not be a disaster for his wife and children, and a child is not wrong, if the child is gone because of his father's mistakes, it is a real sin.

[Ragdoll: Incense candles and paper money, do they work?] 】

[Ping An should make a lot of money: The master has always said that we must believe in science, but you asked him to buy incense, candles, and paper money, is this also science? ] 】

[Beat the little snail: feudal thinking is not advisable, master, you have passed! ] 】

[Xiaoshizi: Aren't this kind of anchors blocked? ] 】

A lot of black fans ran out.

They frantically reported Lin Fan's live broadcast room, but their report was not very useful.

At this time, the management of the platform.

Looking at the report information one by one, he couldn't help but say, "This is a character who helped Chief Engineer Yu Ling, we don't dare to offend."

Orders have been given from above.

Under normal circumstances, Lin Fan's live broadcast room is not allowed.

Therefore, these managers just deleted all the report information.

......

It didn't take long.

Huang Jian bought incense candles and paper money and walked along the village road to Datai Mountain.

Mount Datai is one of the most famous peaks in the vicinity.

More than ten years ago, it has been rumored that the mountain god of Datai Mountain is very spiritual, so that many people come to worship the mountain god.

The mountain temple is located on the mountainside.

Huang Jian climbed for half an hour and finally came to the mountain temple.

"How so!"

The once thriving mountain temple is now dilapidated, with leaky roofs and weeds inside and out.

[Ragdoll Cat: Didn't you say that there are a lot of people coming to worship at the mountain temple here, it seems that no one has been here for several years! 】

[Beat the little snail: Eighty percent is a rumor, who will believe this now. 】

[Go to bed early today: I am a villager near Datai Mountain, there were really many people coming to Datai Mountain in the past, but in recent years, the population of the nearby villages has been too small, and young people don't believe in this kind of thing, so the mountain temple is a little dilapidated. 】

The mountain temple on the hill is in great need of popularity.

Once it loses popularity for a few years, the mountain temple will show its dilapidated appearance in a short period of time.

"If you had never forgotten the promise you made to worship the Mountain Temple, the Mountain Temple would not have become like this."

Lin Fan was unceremonious, pointing out that Huang Jian was a dishonest person: "Now you know what to do, right?"

Hear the words.

Huang Jian nodded silently, when he went up the mountain, he brought a firewood knife, which was originally used to open the mountain road, but now it can be used to clean up the weeds around the mountain temple.

He took a firewood knife and cut off all the branches of the tree that were holding down the mountain temple.

Then, with your hands, clean up the surrounding weeds little by little.

[minus 90 degrees: It's really hard, he didn't rest for three hours. 】

[Su Nian: He is making up for the mistakes he has made, as long as he expresses his full sincerity, maybe he will move the mountain god. 】

[Ragdoll Cat: Is Brother Panlong here, I want to ask, in this world, there are really mountains

God? 】

[Panlong: If you believe it, you don't believe it, if you don't believe it, the mountain god is not the mountain god you understand, I can only say that the mountain peak has a spirit. 】

Many people like to make the mountain god concrete.

Maybe the mountain god is something that can't be said and touched.

From morning to afternoon.

Huang Jian worked for six hours before finally cleaning up the mountain temple.

The originally dilapidated mountain temple became very bright at this moment.

Lin Fan said lightly: "Light incense and candles, burn paper money, and bow down honestly to admit your mistakes."

Huang Jian walked into the temple, took out incense candles and paper money, and looked at the statue of the mountain god in front of him, his heart was full of guilt.

It is true that he did not keep his promise.

Obviously, he promised the mountain god that as long as he had a son, he would worship the mountain god for twenty years.

But he didn't say that for twenty years, except after giving birth to a son, he came back to worship once, and he never came to the mountain temple again.

Light incense sticks and paper money.

"Lord Sanjin, I was wrong."

Huang Jian knelt in front of the statue of the mountain god, honestly thinking about his mistakes.

His phone is placed on a wooden shelf at the gate, and the camera is aimed at the statue of the mountain god.

At this time.

There was a wind blowing, and the flame of the incense candle flickered.

[Ragdoll Cat:, have you seen it, the mountain god statue has a flash of light!] 】

[minus 90 degrees: You read that right, I saw it too!] 】

[Go to bed early today: No, I don't believe it!] 】

[Su Nian: There are gods three feet above my head, Master Lin really let me see things that I couldn't see before! 】

They don't know if there really is a mountain god in the world.

But in the face of all kinds of things, there is nothing wrong with being in awe.

"Not enough?"

Lin Fan frowned, he counted it again, but he found that the fate of Huang Jian's son had not changed.

He thought for a moment, and immediately understood what was going on.

"Huang Jian, promise the mountain god that from today onwards, until you grow old, you will stay near the mountain temple, worship the mountain god for a lifetime, and be a mountain keeper."

Mountain Temple.

Huang Jian heard the voice on his mobile phone, and he had to stay near the mountain temple for the rest of his life?

He was stunned for a moment, which meant that he would lose his freedom in the future.

It's just that when I think of my son, the comparison between freedom and my son's life is not worth talking about at all.

"Lord Mountain God, from tomorrow onwards, I will build a residence next to the Mountain Temple, and I will become a mountain keeper and worship you until I am old." Huang Jian knelt on the ground and said sincerely.

Suddenly.

The earth shook.

Huang Jian felt a lightness on his shoulders, as if his body had undergone some kind of change.

"Finally changed."

Lin Fan breathed a sigh of relief and said, "You can go back to the house and have a look."

Hear this.

Huang Jian hurriedly got up, the only person he missed most in his heart was his son.

Back to the doorstep.

He saw a familiar figure standing in the doorway, and his eyes filled with tears.

"Son, are you alright?"

Huang Jian stepped forward to hug his son, and when he got his son's affirmative answer, he was extremely excited.

Although he wants to become a mountain keeper in the future, his son can grow up healthily, and all the efforts are worth it.