Just a quick calculation, you are a fugitive!

Qin Ying felt the movement under her feet, and when she lifted her feet, she saw a bamboo shoot rising rapidly, reaching her knees in the blink of an eye.

"Ah!"

She screamed and jumped away.

But around her, bamboo shoots also rose from the ground.

In just two minutes, there were two bamboo forests on both sides of the shrine.

Even Wang Haitao was dumbfounded at this moment.

He wanted to ask Liu Xian what was going on, but his mouth still couldn't open.

On the mountain wall.

Su Chen looked at the changes caused by the gathering of mountain air almost greedily.

The grass and trees grew wildly, and some flower buds slowly bloomed.

The tip of the nose was filled with a faint fragrance of flowers.

This is the cold twelfth lunar month.

This is a miracle of the gods.

It's great.

This world with gods.

A world where faith can keep gods alive.

Everything in front of him gradually blurred, and the arc of Su Chen's mouth became bigger.

He was truly happy, but also sad for the original world.

I hope that in this world, the gods will not disappear again, and the sorrow of the previous life will not repeat.

After calming down, Su Chen slowly jumped in front of the shrine and looked at it again. Although it was simple, it had a hint of ancient atmosphere.

He saw Liu Xian excitedly swimming around the shrine several times.

The gathering of mountain air made the snake shape gradually larger, and a solid snake head emerged from the statue, speaking in human language: "Thank you, Master Su!"

Su Chen bowed: "Congratulations to the mountain god!"

Qin Ying and others suddenly reacted at this moment.

She hurriedly burned incense again, knelt down and kowtowed devoutly.

The others followed suit later.

Unfortunately, this time, no incense power was born.

Su Chen was thoughtful.

Fortunately, even if there is no incense power, the current mountain god should not dissipate in a short time.

He said goodbye to the mountain god.

There, a temple must be built, and time is very tight.

I heard that the temple was built for a ground-bound spirit, who was originally an old soldier with a gun. The mountain god sighed.

"It's my fault! I was upset about not being able to transform into a dragon, and all my previous divine power was used to repair the mountain air and make it into a dragon."

"If not, how could those people have such low divine power when they came? They were too cruel, burning, killing, looting, and doing all kinds of evil."

"After I hurriedly sent the mountain people away, some soldiers went into the mountains to fight them, and suffered heavy casualties. I tried my last bit of divine power to summon mist to cover them, but there was only a small wisp. In the end, I could only protect the injured little soldier hiding in the crevice of the rock."

Su Chen's eyebrows moved slightly, and he turned to look at Qin Ying.

The latter was puzzled: "Master, what's wrong?"

She naturally couldn't hear what the mountain god said, and she touched her face, wondering if it was dirty when she kowtowed just now.

Su Chen smiled and shook his head slowly.

"It's okay."

The mountain god used his last bit of power to save Qin Ying's father. Now, it was Qin Ying who invited him and brought three animals and five fruits to save the mountain god from extinction.

The fate in the world is really wonderful.

The mountain god regretted for a while and sighed:

"To be honest, I almost died twice."

"Forget it, some obsessions should not continue."

After the words fell, the mountain air that gathered quickly flowed out.

After bidding farewell to the mountain god, Su Chen led everyone back to the edge of the valley. Along the way, Qin Ying and the people she invited were very excited.

"The mountain god is really powerful. There was nothing around, but a field of flowers bloomed behind it. It's so cold!"

"Really? Some people said we were superstitious before. I think they don't know how high the sky is and how deep the earth is."

"I'm going to tell my wife about this and ask her to bring in incense and candles to worship. We don't know if other mountain gods are effective, but the mountain god here is definitely effective."

"That's what I think too. Let's go together later?"

...

Su Chen cleared his throat and reminded: "It's getting late, hurry up and repair the road."

Then everyone picked up the hoe again.

Perhaps they saw the miracle, and they were full of energy.

An hour later, the sky gradually darkened.

Su Chen and Wang Haitao worked together to carry the temple to the branch of the locust tree and tied it with vines.

This time, there was no petition for the title, just a simple induction of the god.

It's a pity that the old squad leader is a ground-bound spirit after all, and his soul is almost integrated with the locust tree. Although he used the power of merit to induct the god, he only inducted one soul.

After the three animals and five fruits were offered and everyone held incense to worship, someone subconsciously observed the surroundings.

Nothing unusual.

"Hey, why is it different?"

"Yes, the bamboo was growing and the flowers were blooming before, but why is there no movement here?"

"This god... cough cough."

Qin Ying knew what they meant.

Not effective? Not authentic?

This is natural.

After all, he is just an old squad leader of the same generation as my father, and he is still a ground-bound spirit, not a mountain god.

How could he have so many abilities to make bamboo grow and flowers bloom?

Su Chen's eyes fell on the statue in the temple.

It was a man in military uniform, wearing a red star octagonal hat, carrying a gun in his hand, with a murderous aura between his eyebrows, but his eyes were very gentle.

This is a statue that Qin Ying specially asked someone to carve.

It's a pity that the statue is so vivid, but the soul inside is in a daze.

Under the eyes of heaven, Su Chen clearly saw seven or eight strands of gray incense power gathered in it, but the soul was indifferent and still dazed.

The old squad leader was obviously not used to being a god.

Just as Su Chen was hesitating whether to guide, Qin Ying climbed up the tree branch carrying a large tape recorder. She pressed the button and the exciting music sounded.

"The iron stream flows 25,000 miles... Once the strong invaders invade the border, we will rush to the battlefield with heroic and tragic songs..."

The moment the military song sounded, the branches of the locust tree began to tremble.

Su Chen heard the old squad leader humming along excitedly.

He sat up on the corpse that was almost fused with the tree branch, his eyes were clearly black, but he could not hide his excitement.

"First battle at Pingxingguan, the world will be famous!"

"First battle at Pingxingguan, the world will be famous!"

The locust tree was shaking its branches because of his excitement.

And in the statue, the originally dull soul also seemed to resonate and hummed along.

"First battle at Pingxingguan, the world will be famous!"

The empty eyes of that soul gradually became bright.

The power of incense gathered in the statue was finally aroused, gradually dyed red, and then slowly merged with that soul.

Huh!

Su Chen breathed a sigh of relief quietly.

To be honest, he had done a lot of rituals to build temples in his previous life.

But there was no god in his previous life, let alone the power of incense.

Today, he actually followed the instructions of his master and followed the instructions step by step. Unexpectedly, everything went smoothly.

It was good.

It was just that the color of the incense power seemed to be different for each god.

The mountain god was green before, but after he was endowed with the power of merit, it was green with gold.

The old squad leader's incense power was originally gray, but after that soul responded, it turned red.

It was a pity that the heavenly eye was not opened before, and Zhang Qiang did not feel the incense power at all when he worshiped Zi Gu.

He could go to the public toilet to worship and observe.

Su Chen thought about it and couldn't help but raise his mouth.

At this moment, the locust tree suddenly stopped swaying.

He frowned instinctively.

The mountain air was changing rapidly again.

How could it be?

The old squad leader was just a new wild god.

It was impossible for him to receive the mountain air like the mountain god.

What happened?

He turned around suspiciously, and soon he went up the valley, and then quickly reached the top of the mountain.

The mountain air was still like a jade belt.

But Yudai's head turned around at some point.

No, that's not right!

How did this mountain energy...

become a dragon?

Didn't the mountain god just say that?

Just at this moment, a dark green and blood-red spot lit up on the dragon-shaped mountain energy at the same time.

Su Chen narrowed his eyes, and his heart began to beat.

The dark green one was the tree in Qingshan Village.

The blood-red one... was the old squad leader.

They were on the dragon's head, like a pair of dragon eyes.

Suddenly, the mountain energy dragon head slowly lifted up, as if it was real.

The dragon's mouth slowly opened.

"Moo~"

A dragon roar resounded through the world.