It’s the end of the world after becoming a mountain god!

The Taoist Association was far away from where Song Tang lived, and Song Tang kept his eyes closed to rest along the way.

Suddenly she opened her eyes, and she felt a huge amount of power of faith pouring into her.

She quickly looked inward at her own statue and saw that the small piece of light that originally belonged to the Dong family had suddenly expanded dozens of times, occupying the largest area in front of her statue with an overwhelming force.

And Song Tang's power of faith also broke through from nearly 200,000 to 300,000 in one fell swoop!

And it was still growing rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye. The ever-increasing golden lines of faith stimulated Song Tang's heart to beat rapidly.

She had always felt that the power of faith was far away, and that she would be forever trapped in this mortal body.

Unexpectedly, she gained more than 200,000 faith powers in just a few days, and tens of millions of faiths didn't seem to be a dream anymore!

Now that she has more than 300,000 powers of faith in her hands, no one in this world can hurt her at will. It is equivalent to having a golden medal of immunity from death.

She was confident that even if a real god appeared now and she couldn't defeat him, she would have the confidence to escape.

Restraining his excitement, Song Tang quickly thought in his mind that it seemed like it was time to go to the Dragon Palace.

She wanted to see whether the red dot shown on the golden book was the real Little Green Dragon.

"Master, is this really the place?" Qian Lai parked his broken van in the garage and suddenly felt like he had insulted the garage.

Following Song Tang into the villa, Qian Lai had asked the same question three times.

Jinbao didn't ask, but the expression on his face showed the same thing.

Song Tang explained helplessly: "This is a friend's house, he just rented it to me temporarily."

After arranging a room for the two and letting them rest first, Song Tang planned to call someone to deliver dinner.

"How can we let Master worry about such a trivial matter as eating? Just leave it to us." Jin Bao patted his chest vigorously.

Without waiting for Song Tang to object, he pulled Qian Lai out.

"The vegetable market seems to be quite far away, remember to drive."

"Got it, Master, just wait and eat."

Qian Lai's voice came from the garden.

Song Tang plans to do a live broadcast in the evening and go back to Jiangcheng directly tomorrow.

This time I came here just to take the exam. I estimated it would take at least a month, but I didn't expect it to be done in about half a month.

Song Tang notified his friends in Kyoto one by one, and soon his phone started vibrating non-stop.

[Master, the location of the mountain temple has been chosen, don't you want to come and take a look before leaving? ]

At this time, Yan Fei was wearing a safety helmet, guarding a mountain in Kyoto with a miserable look on his face.

This place was originally a scenic spot, and the Yan family fell in love with it at first sight. However, the process was not smooth, and Yan Yi almost had to use the connections of his grandmother's family.

Unexpectedly, after the lipstick incident, someone suddenly contacted them and said that the land had been approved and they were allowed to use it to build a mountain temple.

The Yan family had already prepared the design drawings and arranged for a construction team to enter the site that same day. After just a few days, they had already gained a preliminary understanding of the scale of the mountain temple.

When Song Tang saw the picture sent by Yan Fei, his mouth opened in shock.

This area is probably five times the size of her mountain temple.

A great mountain god [It's just a mountain god, isn't this mountain god temple a bit too big? ]

[The total area seems to be more than 30,000 square meters, and the building area is about 20,000 square meters. My brother originally wanted to build the largest mountain temple in the country. After several negotiations and donations, he only got this much land. So he is still planning and plans to buy some land in other provinces, and strive to build mountain temples in all provinces. ]

Yan Fei's words made Song Tang silent.

Is this the power of money? Not long ago, I was envious of those famous Taoist temples, which had millions of tourists visiting them every year.

Now, some people actually want to build mountain temples for her in every province in the country. How much faith will she gain by then?

I don’t dare to think about it, I don’t dare to think about it at all!

A great mountain god [You can do what you can, but it doesn't have to be like this. 】

She was really afraid that building a mountain temple would directly destroy the Yan family.

[Don't worry, my brother only knows how to make money but not how to spend it. If he wants, just let him use Huabei! ]

In Yan Fei's eyes, his elder brother is a money-making machine, and no matter how much money he makes, it is never too much.

Yan Fei thought that it was exaggerated for his good brother to want to repair every province, but he didn't expect that it was just an idea to him, and Yan Yi had already started to implement it.

It can be predicted that soon Song Tang’s mountain temples will bloom all over the flower kingdom.

The Dong family in the south also had the same idea as Yan Yi.

Not long ago, many people in the Dong family had a mysterious experience, which could be called a miracle!

Especially the clan leader Dong Chengjun, who had chronic cold legs. A few days ago, he suddenly felt a warm current flowing through his blood vessels.

The feeling was so mysterious that he could clearly feel that after this warm current passed through, all the minor ailments in his body were taken away.

He thought it was an illusion until several direct descendants of the Dong family stumbled over and asked him what was going on.

One of them was his younger brother, Dong Chenglei, who had one hand disabled.

"Brother, I feel like I have regained some feeling in this hand."

When Dong Chenglei was young, he always wanted to go out and become a big brother. During a fight, his right arm was chopped off, but he had surgery in time to reattach it.

But my right hand is basically useless. I can’t use any strength at all. Even holding a cup is difficult for me.

After decades, Dong Chenglei has also gotten used to using his left hand.

He also felt that warm current today, and then his right hand, which had been numb and weak, suddenly became sensitive.

He didn't notice it at first until he fell.

At that time, he was holding something in his left hand and subconsciously used his right hand to grab it.

Unexpectedly, the soft right hand grabbed it in one go and helped him stabilize his body.

Dong Chengjun stood up suddenly and said excitedly: "My old cold legs have healed. I thought it was an illusion."

"Why did this happen suddenly?" Dong Chenglei looked puzzled. "We haven't done anything special except for a temporary ancestor worship recently. Could it be the blessing of our ancestors?"

After Dong Chenglei said this, Dong Chengjun finally reacted.

Where is the ancestor worship? The biggest change in their Dong family recently was that they welcomed the golden statue of the mountain god into their ancestral hall.

For this purpose, the clan members were called back and the ancestor worship was held again in the middle of the year.

Dong Chengjun paced back and forth in the room, speaking out his own analysis, "Second Brother, I think this matter has something to do with the mountain god. I'm afraid we have received feedback from the mountain god!"

Dong Chengjun didn't know that there were gods in the world who were willing to take the initiative to give back to their devout believers.

He thought this was the reward their entire clan received for worshipping the mountain god, and in fact he had guessed the truth inadvertently.

Later, many tribesmen came to ask, and Dong Chengjun realized that not everyone can get this kind of feedback.