Investing in the Rebirth of the Empress, She Called Me Husband

The rain kept falling, and the atmosphere was a little awkward.

Li Mo still maintained his original posture, but nothing happened.

The fat priest quickly picked up the bronze staff on the ground, pointed at Li Mo, and said in a timid manner:

"You are a playboy, you are exposed!"

Li Mo thought about it.

What would Bing Tuozi do at this time?

Well, probably do nothing and ignore him directly.

So Lord Tianzun ignored him, without even a trace of expression, and the effect was outstanding.

The fat priest jumped up and down more and more, like a clown.

The townspeople whispered to each other, and some people vaguely guessed what this mysterious immortal god wanted to do.

Could it be that he wanted to move the mountain blocking their town with a casual gesture?

The old mayor stood in the heavy rain, with a light in his eyes. In the past, even with the so-called witch spirit's blessing, they had to take a very long detour to get to the outside world.

If the mountain in front of them was gone, wouldn't they have no obstacles in the future?

At least there would be no obstacles in one direction!

He had this hope in his heart, but reason told him that this was impossible...

But at this moment.

The ground suddenly shook.

"Boom boom--"

Followed by an earthquake!

The old mayor and a group of townspeople couldn't stand steadily and fell to the ground, but stared at the distance.

"The mountain moved, the East Mountain moved!"

"We don't have to take a detour to go east in the future!"

"In the future, we can go out of the mountains without the blessing of gods!"

"God of Heaven!"

The rain stopped.

The door to the outside world was slowly opening towards Sanshan Town.

A ray of dawn fell, shining on the figure of the young man, making every inch of his body covered with the glory of hope.

At this moment, countless townspeople stared with their eyes wide open, and the darkness in their eyes was dispelled by that figure.

"It's over."

The fat priest sat on the ground with a pale face:

"I'm fake."

The other party may not be real.

As a disciple of the Summoning Demon Sect, he has been in Southern Xinjiang for so long, and knows something about the demon clan. He has recognized that the other party is probably a high-grade demon clan.

Otherwise, it is impossible to call the wind and rain and move mountains.

The other party is obviously well prepared!

Unless the headquarters sends a master, it is possible to compete with the other party.

He was just thinking of leaving secretly while others didn't react.

"Huh~ Want to escape~~~?"

An electric sound suddenly sounded from behind, and Manbo rubbed his palms, then pulled up an arc of electricity and shot it towards the fat priest.

The electric snake danced wildly, and the speed was so fast that it was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye, and it hit his broken buttocks.

Manbo is a big demon, two realms higher than the God-viewing Realm.

Sizzle--

The fat priest was instantly electrocuted and danced with joy, his whole body was charred and twitching. It is estimated that he will be drooling after being cured.

Seeing this, Li Mo gave Senior Manbo a satisfied look of gratitude.

Senior Manbo is very good at adapting to circumstances, give him a chicken leg.

He didn't want the fat priest to run away just now, but if he wanted to take him down instantly, he would have to take out the hammer.

But if he took out the hammer, wouldn't all the preparations before be in vain? The prestige of Lord Tianzun fell to the ground.

"Lord Tianzun!"

At this time, the old mayor shouted and took the lead to kneel in front of the altar.

The townspeople had completely revered Li Mo as a god, and followed him to kneel on the ground.

Li Mo moved his lips, but this time he didn't say the words "no kneeling" after all.

For the townspeople, one was just to provide some shelter when they were walking in the mountains and forests.

In their eyes, I had forcibly moved the mountain away, and it was clear who was real and who was fake.

But the townspeople had never thought about it.

There was no god in this world.

Li Mo raised his palms and said:

"I'm leaving now that I'm done with this."

"You're leaving?"

The old mayor raised his head abruptly, but didn't dare to stand up:

"Are you blaming us for worshipping a false god? I'll immediately work with the elders to knock down the statue of the false god and worship yours."

He gritted his teeth: "The offerings... the offerings will be richer than in previous years!"

Without the mountain, it will be ten times easier for them to go to the east in the future.

Gritting their teeth will help them to gather more offerings.

Li Mo looked at the townspeople who were kneeling on the ground, trembling, afraid that he would never come again, with a complicated look in his eyes.

"Are you really sincere in offering me?"

"Of course!"

"But I don't want ordinary offerings like pigs, sheep, and fruits. They are meaningless to me."

"No ordinary offerings..."

The old mayor's face changed and he trembled.

Does that mean... a human sacrifice?

Originally, the town held a big festival every year. Families with children would draw lots to choose a child.Boys and girls.

Sanshan Town was not prosperous to begin with...

But other villages and towns were blessed by gods. Whether it was true or not, they at least had gods in the past. If this god left, what would the town do in the future?

He was torn between heaven and man, and was about to grit his teeth and agree.

But another word floated over his head:

"I want the stones on the mountain, lots of them."

"Huh?"

Everyone was stunned.

Li Mo said expressionlessly:

"Including the mountain that was just moved, these three mountains have absorbed the spiritual energy of the sun and the moon and have grown in this world for billions of years. You mortals can't see the spirituality."

"Aren't you sincere?"

"In that case, dig out the remaining two mountains and offer them to me."

"How can these two mountains be dug out..."

The old mayor had a bitter face. How could they have such ability?

"If you can't dig it out, let your sons and grandsons dig for generations."

"You must fill this temple every year, and I will believe in your sincerity."

Fill the temple?

It's not much, but I don't know how many years it will take.

The young and strong in the town looked at the size of the temple and calculated silently in their hearts.

"Grandpa Mayor, we can do it!"

"Yes, we have nothing but strength!"

"In the future, it will be convenient for us to go to the east to exchange food. Digging rocks is at least better than worrying about starving to death before."

Listening to the young voices, the old mayor nodded heavily.

He was about to turn around and tell Tianzun Shangxian that they were willing to dig the mountain, but a white cloud had already flown high.

Only two booklets were left on the spot.

The old mayor came forward curiously, picked it up, and asked the private school teacher who knew how to read in the town:

"What's written on it?"

"One is called the Mountain-Splitting Hammer Method! The other is called the second set... Radio Gymnastics?"

These seem to be two martial arts, and the word "superior" is written on them, so they must be extraordinary!"

"Master Tianzun, could it be that he wants us to select strong young men to practice and mine more rocks for him?"

"Yes, that must be the case!"

"What's written on the back?"

"Heaven helps those who help themselves!"

"Does it mean that if we work harder, Master Tianzun will always help us?"

.....

On the white cloud.

Shang Qinqing looked at the cheering townspeople below, thinking:

"You created both martial arts?"

"Yeah. "

Li Mo nodded.

He didn't spend any martial arts insights on the hammer method, but he did use some radio gymnastics, which improved a basic martial art.

As expected of the little king of the hammer!

Ling Yuangou grinned: "Tsk tsk, collecting stones and giving away martial arts, this good thing doesn't seem like something a god would do."

"What era is it now, and you're still a traditional god."

"But don't you need the power of many sentient beings? Aren't you afraid that they will learn martial arts, dig through the mountains, and no longer respect you as a god in the future?"

"That's great."

Li Mo rubbed his cold and icy face and touched the hot Kongming Wanse Tower.

"It's so tiring to act like a god. Are you jealous? I still have some dumplings left..."