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

After returning to the mountain temple, Song Tang contacted Juechen and told him about Mingyuan's life experience.

Juechen was silent for a long time, then sighed, said thank you and hung up the phone.

I asked my ghost friends to help plant the lotus in the lotus pond of the mountain temple. Fortunately, there is now an extra lotus pond, otherwise I wouldn’t know where to put it.

A trick was created for the lotus pond so that tourists would think that the number of lotus flowers in the pond is increasing little by little.

He then sprinkled the spiritual soil on the nameless mountain one by one. Because of the increase in spiritual energy, the whole mountain gradually produced some clouds and mist, which gave it a fairy-like air.

After coming back from spreading the soil, Song Tang felt that even the air on the entire mountain had become much better.

Unfortunately, the spiritual energy of these things is limited, and they will probably become ordinary things in no time.

But it’s good to enjoy the moment!

The flowers and plants brought back from the Yinling Sect were planted directly by Song Tang in an open space halfway up the mountain.

The terrain there is flat, and it is already full of wild flowers and weeds, which is quite wild. Now with the flowers and plants nourished by spiritual energy, it looks more delicate, and it can be regarded as a landscape of the mountain temple.

Song Tang didn't dare to plant those precious flowers and plants outside, so he had to plant them reluctantly in his own yard.

Her small yard originally had land on both sides, and now she planted precious flowers and plants on the left and medicinal herbs on the right.

It looks quite strange, but it smells quite pleasant, with a light floral scent mixed with a slight herbal aroma.

As for the ginseng and ganoderma lucidum that were hundreds of years old, Song Tang specially planted them in the most corners. He not only sprinkled thick spiritual soil on them, but also set up formations to protect them.

These are rare good things nowadays, and you never know when they may come in handy.

She had no spiritual energy to nourish them, so she could only occasionally convert the power of faith into spiritual energy to feed them to ensure that they would not die.

Song Tang returned to the mountain temple quietly at night. When everyone discovered that there were many new things in the mountain temple, they realized that she might have returned.

When Ke Qin and others came to work early in the morning, they immediately discovered the changes in the mountain temple.

Especially the sea of ​​flowers halfway up the mountain. People go up and down the mountain several times a day, so it is hard not to notice it.

Looking at the sea of ​​flowers that fell from the sky overnight, everyone fell silent.

"Everyone knows that our master is capable, right?" Ke Qin was the first to break the silence.

Everyone nodded in confusion.

"Is everyone aware of the time when Sister Jiang nearly fell and was saved by A Da?" Ke Qin continued to ask.

A Da is one of the paper figures left behind by Song Tang. Since he was exposed, he no longer hides from others and occasionally comes out and shows up in front of everyone.

When they found that people were not afraid of them, they began to interact frequently with people and would sit on people's shoulders and play when there were no tourists.

Gradually, everyone came to know that there were ten very powerful paper figures living in the mountain temple, and they also guessed that Song Tang probably left them there to protect them.

Later, Jiang Hong relied on her good eyesight to distinguish the ten paper figures and gave each of them a name.

From A Da to A Shi, the next ten are Xiao Eleven to Xiao Twenty.

In order to help others distinguish the twenty paper figures, Jiang Hong also wrote numbers on their backs in different colors.

"Oh, that's how you are, girl. You always talk in a roundabout way! I know what you want to say, let me tell you!"

Jiang Hong is a straightforward and frank person. From the beginning, she didn't like Ke Qin's non-direct speaking.

Until now, their relationship is so good that they can complain to each other face to face. They are considered a rare pair of friends regardless of age difference.

Jiang Hong patted Ke Qin's arm gently, as if she was holding her own daughter.

He said with a smile: "Don't mention that we have known for a long time that our temple master is extraordinary. Even if you tell me now that she is the mountain goddess, I will believe it. After all, how can mortals have such ability, don't you think? And didn't we agree that as long as the temple master doesn't drive us away, we will stay in the mountain temple peacefully in the future."

"Isn't it just a new sea of ​​flowers? If tourists ask, can't we just say we found someone to plant them in the middle of the night? You beat around the bush and say so much, but you still don't trust us enough. You should trust us more."

Ke Qin didn't care about Jiang Hong's impolite words. She smiled a little embarrassedly, "This is just a bad habit left over from my previous job. Sister Jiang is right, I will definitely work hard to change it in the future! It's best if everyone can think this way. I'm just worried that you will be influenced by those people on the Internet."

It’s true that Song Tang is capable, but he also has quite a few haters online who say all sorts of things about him.

"We know best what kind of person our master is. How can we listen to their nonsense!" Niu Qiang touched his thick hair.

Since coming to the mountain temple, he has felt a second spring in his life.

Not only did a lot of new hair grow, but even the acne on my face miraculously disappeared, making me look much younger.

Even his mother noticed it, and she went to the mountain temple to burn incense and bought several amulets.

"Okay, let's go up quickly. Brother Kong was on duty yesterday and must be exhausted." As they talked, they hurried up the mountain.

I don’t know if it’s because I’m used to climbing mountains every day, but now I don’t feel uncomfortable at all after walking a few kilometers up the mountain. Instead, I feel more and more energetic.

Since the mountain road was repaired, they walked faster and occasionally competed to see who walked faster.

The van, which was originally used for transportation, was usually parked on the mountain at night to avoid any urgent matters for the people on duty.

Ever since they learned that there were little paper men patrolling the mountain temple, their night shifts were changed from two people to one person.

Kong Lun, who was being talked about by everyone at this time, did encounter some trouble.

Yesterday afternoon, Kong Lun came to replace the person who was on duty during the day. Just as he was about to start patrolling, two young men came to the mountain temple, claiming that they wanted to become disciples of the abbot.

Kong Lun couldn't make the decision, so he called the temple master's two disciples.

The four people whispered in the room for a while, and when they came out they told Kong Lun that the two young men had surpassed the two disciples accepted by the abbot and became his eldest and second disciples.

"Well...I'd better go on patrol."

The matter of accepting disciples was the abbot's family affair, and Kong Lun had no right to interfere, so he could only slip away.

He patrolled until early the next morning, when it was light, and he found that the mountain temple was a little different.

They spend a lot of time in the mountain temple every day. Even though they are familiar with every tree and blade of grass here, they can still see the obvious changes.

He found that not only had the leaves here become greener, but the air had also become much better, and he could even faintly smell the fragrance of lotus flowers.

Kong Lun ran to the lotus pond and saw that the lotus flowers had bloomed early, and a small patch of them had bloomed!

Now they have become accustomed to attributing all abnormal things in the mountain temple to the master's credit.

Kong Lun realized that it must be Song Tang who had returned. He hurried to the small courtyard at the back and told her about the visitor from the mountain temple.