A small village, twenty or thirty families.

Far away from the hustle and bustle of the metropolis, there is warmth and harmony in the quiet, and the life of the people in the village is very ordinary. The greenery is everywhere, the vegetation is vigorous, and the integration of man and nature is very comfortable.

The first house at the head of the village is Qin Feng's home, next to the hundred-year-old sycamore, and the huge canopy of the tree is like a fiery red cloud, shrouding the whole house in shade.

Although he left the village to work outside after growing up, Qin Feng would come back almost every weekend, and he preferred the comfortable and brisk atmosphere of the village compared to the depressing and fast-paced atmosphere of the metropolis.

Home is a warm haven for him!

At this time, the morning glow is brilliant, and the early morning sun shines on the earth, with a vigorous atmosphere, a faint mist, hazy.

"Grandpa Niu, just put us in this place. ”

Qin Feng found a place where no one was, worried that the big yellow cow would scare the villagers, after all, the huge body of Zhang Xu Gao, stepping on flames on all fours, flying to the sky, such a strange behemoth, even the first time he saw it, his legs were weak, not to mention the simple neighbors in the village.

"Goodbye, Grandpa Niu. ”

After waving goodbye to the big scalper, it actually escaped directly into the void and disappeared out of thin air in front of him, which made Qin Feng still couldn't help but be amazed.

It's still a few hundred meters away from the village, but it's only a matter of three or two steps, holding the red boy's chubby little hand, and walking slowly.

"Brother Qin Feng, the place where you live is so beautiful. ”

"yes, that's what I think too. Qin Feng smiled, every time he went home, he was in a surprisingly good mood. The two chatted all the way, and before they knew it, they had already arrived at the door.

"Finally home. ”

Qin Feng took out the key and opened the door.

It is a small two-story building, very ordinary architectural style, with a large yard, an old vine in the yard, and the branches and leaves spread over the entire yard.

Under the shelter of the plane trees, the house is cool and comfortable, and even on dog days, when it is hottest, there is still no heat in the house.

"Dad, Mom, Grandma, I'm back. ”

Pushing open the door, Qin Feng shouted loudly, revealing his happy mood in his simple words.

But there was silence in the room, and there was no response for a long time.

After a while, he tried to shout again, and at the same time took a step and walked towards the bedroom.

"Mom, Dad...... What about people?"

"Grandma...... Not there either?"

Soon he searched the house inside and out, and there was no one in the house except for his cat lying lazily on the sofa.

"Where did you go in the morning?" Qin Feng frowned, looking puzzled.

"Brother Qin Feng, don't worry. ”

The red boy sat next to him sensibly and looked at him quietly.

One hand strokes the cat's soft fur, and the other hand takes out the mobile phone and makes a call.

"Jingle Bell"

There was a crisp ringing bell in the bedroom.

"I didn't even have a phone. Qin Feng muttered to himself, and then dialed his mother's phone again.

"Toot ......"

After a while, my mother's reprimanding voice came from the other side of the phone: "You stinky boy, where have you been running these days, the phone can't get through, and you haven't left a word.."

The mother's voice in the mobile phone, accompanied by a noisy noise, was like a deadly magic sound, Qin Feng subconsciously took the mobile phone away, and only picked it up again until the voice of reprimand weakened.

"Mom, I'm back, where did you go early in the morning?"

"What? You're back, then come to the village chief's house, we're worshipping the true God!" he hung up the phone in a hurry.

"True God?" Qin Feng was puzzled.

After a simple change of clothes, he took the red boy out and walked towards the village chief's house, along the way, there was no one in the deep alley of Hengmen in the village road, revealing a strange atmosphere.

There is only one avenue in the village, and the village chief's house is almost at the end of the village, but it is not far, three or two steps away.

Before they arrived, a loud noise was heard from the village chief's house.

"It seems that almost all the people in the village have gathered here. Qin Feng muttered to himself.

In the whole village, the village chief's family is considered to be a wealthy family, the house is very luxurious, the three-story self-built villa, the decoration is exquisite, and the yard is also very large.

But at this moment, there was already a crowd of people, densely packed the entire courtyard, accompanied by bursts of strange music, and everyone knelt on the ground with a reverent expression.

"Hey, Pinepie, what are you doing?" Qin Feng pushed a young man at the end of the crowd and asked softly.

This person's name is Qin Hu, and he was his playmate when he was a child, because he grew up very strong and strong, like a popeye who ate spinach, so the big guy gave him a nickname, Pinepie.

"Shh......h

Qin Hu made a silent gesture, and then looked puzzled: "Are you ...... Little madman!!"

"It's me, what are you worshipping?"

"Worship the true God. Qin Hu was sneaky, his voice was like a fine line, and his tone was full of surprise: "I'll go, how did you get younger?"

"True God, is that person?" Qin Feng didn't explain, but instead pointed to the person in the middle of the crowd wearing a yellow robe and dancing with his hands.

"Oh, don't be blind, squat down. Qin Hu cautiously glanced at the yellow-robed man and whispered softly.

Qin Feng thought about it, squatted down, and after experiencing the adventures in the Taoyuan realm, he had a new understanding of the gods, and naturally had some doubts about the identity of the true gods of the yellow-robed people.

"This man came to the village the day before yesterday, and he also claimed to be a god under the Son of Heaven............ Yo, whose child is this, so cute, let's let my uncle take a sip!" Qin Hu was halfway through his words, and suddenly noticed the red boy next to him, revealing a expression.

"Go and get down to business. ”

Qin Feng rolled his eyes helplessly, this guy has a rough face, he always likes to scare children, but he is also small, but he knows that this unpleasant-looking guy likes children very much in his heart, but he is not good at expressing it.

Qin Hu smiled awkwardly and explained the ins and outs of the matter concisely.

"He doesn't look like a god at all, but like a god. ”

"I thought so at first, but that person showed his skills yesterday, and it was amazing!" Qin Hu said excitedly.

"What's the trick?"

"Step on the auspicious clouds and fly away. Qin Hu's expression fluttered, and when he talked about the god's unique ability, his mood became very excited.

"You mean, he can fly on clouds?!"

Qin Feng was shocked in his heart, but he saw that even Qin Hu was pious and wanted to speak.

Although he was puzzled, he didn't continue to discuss further, but said lightly: "Since this is the case, then I will also worship this true god." ”

"Brother Qin Feng, that person seems to be a monk, I have practiced the 'Ten Dry Transformation Qi', and I vaguely feel that his Shi Qi is much stronger than ordinary. Suddenly, the red boy tugged at the corner of Qin Feng's clothes and said softly.

"Monk, but if you think about it, a monk is a god in a certain sense to ordinary people. ”

Qin Feng showed a confident smile, which seemed to be similar to what he thought in his heart, but he didn't act rashly, and chose to wait and see.

Besides, this self-proclaimed god monk can fly out of thin air, and I am afraid that he has a lot of cultivation.

However, he soon realized another problem, since the red boy could sense that the yellow-robed man was a monk, on the contrary, that person must also be able to sense the presence of the red child.

"Then will he be able to feel you, too?" asked after thinking about it, still a little uneasy.

"No, I haven't woken up, I'm not a monk yet, and my life is the same as a normal person. ”

When Qin Feng heard this, he breathed a sigh of relief, but this monk suddenly came to the village and didn't do anything, but instead engaged in some tricks of the magic stick, which made him scratch his head.

The other party took such a lot of trouble to deceive people's hearts, Qin Feng simply took the identity of a bystander to see what this god wanted.

"God, can you bless my grandson and bless him with a smooth work and a beautiful daughter-in-law as soon as possible. ”

At this time, the grandmother in the crowd looked pious, and her voice trembled a little with excitement.

Seeing this, Qin Feng shook his head helplessly, grandma believes in ghosts and gods, that kind of belief is already deep in her bones, and when she encounters this kind of thing, she naturally belongs to the most radical group of people.

However, what his grandmother said made him both helpless and moved, work, looking for a daughter-in-law, this kind of thing, even if it is a fairy, I am afraid that it cannot be controlled.