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

At this time, everyone in the mountain temple who had been busy all day finally had time to catch their breath.

It was almost dark when the mountain temple sent away the last batch of tourists.

The ceremony of bringing the mountain god statue into the temple went very smoothly, and today tourists came in waves.

Especially after the natural phenomenon, tourists came in an endless stream, crowding the entire mountain temple like the Spring Festival travel rush.

The number is probably more than that of the Mountain God Temple in the previous hundred years!

"Master, we have received a lot of donations from kind people." Jin Bao and Qian Lai carried a box and ran over happily to share the good news.

Both of them were guarding a dilapidated Taoist temple left by their master, and could only rely on helping others to run the temple and struggle to maintain its operation.

Most of the time they would like to make every penny count. They have never seen such a scene before!

Qian Lai was about to open it and broaden his horizons, but Jin Bao suggested sharing it with his master and fellow brothers, and then he carried the box over again.

"It's just some money for incense, look at what you have achieved!" Yan Fei glanced at the box. It was only about one meter high. Even if it was filled with money, how much would there be in it?

He curled his lips in disdain.

As a playboy of the Yan family, he lacked everything except money.

If all else fails, just go to his mom, grandma, grandpa, or grandma and act like a spoiled child. Why would he worry about having no money to spend?

"Money is something outside of our body. There's no need to worry too much about it." Zhang Zhiqi also looked disapproving.

Naturally, he was not short of money and was not so poor as to be ignorant of the world, but he had certainly never experienced the feeling of being short of money.

The Zhang family has accumulated wealth from generation to generation, and even though a lot of it was lost during the war, a lean camel is still bigger than a horse!

Even if Zhang Zhiqi wanted to be a rich kid who was even more dissolute than Yan Fei, he would never be able to squander all his money in his lifetime.

However, Zhang Zhiqi was really not very interested in vulgar things and did not have too high material desires.

So, like Yan Fei, he didn’t quite understand why his two junior brothers were so enthusiastic about receiving incense money.

Qian Lai scratched his head, chuckled and said, "I was used to being poor when I was young, and then my master died. I mean, my previous master died. I also ate at various restaurants for a while. If the seniors from the Taoist Association hadn't taken me over, I might have become a hooligan who endangers society."

Qian Lai was only a teenager at the time. He suddenly lost his support and was completely confused.

He stopped going to school and just hung out with a bunch of young people doing nothing all day.

When Bai Lao went to pick someone up, he happened to see him using poor Taoist magic to cheat people. Bai Lao was so angry that he beat him up in the street. Good guy, Qian Lai will never forget that beating.

At that time, the gangsters had never seen such a fierce and fighting old man, so they were scared and called the police.

They were afraid that if Qian Lai was really beaten to death, they might also suffer.

Compared to Qian Lai's simplicity, Jinbao is more direct.

He rolled his eyes and looked at his two senior brothers as if they were idiots. Not only did he not show any of his usual tactfulness, but his words even sounded a bit harsh.

"You have never been hungry, so of course you don't know what it feels like to be penniless!" Jin Bao was about to go over and have a good fight with his two senior brothers when Qian Lai held his arm.

Qian Lai took his hand back as if nothing had happened, smiled innocently and said, "Open the box, open the box quickly, I have never seen so much money!"

Jin Bao knew what he meant and cursed inwardly, thinking that this kid really knew everything.

It was in vain that he usually took care of him, fearing that he would suffer any loss. But in the end, he pretended to be ignorant even though he knew the truth!

"Open, open, open--" Jin Bao agreed repeatedly and glared at Qian Lai in annoyance.

The merit box that the two had been looking forward to for a long time was finally opened, and there was indeed a lot of money.

A box about one meter high, mostly filled with 100-yuan bills. But who can tell them why there are so many checks in the donation box?

And what about these bank cards? Aren't checks enough to show your sincerity?

"Oh my god, why are there two black cards? Has the God of Wealth arrived?" Jinbao spotted two unique bank cards with his sharp eyes.

These are two pure black cards with a metallic texture, exuding a low-key elegance.

Really noble!

Suddenly, two white fingers were about to take the card from Jinbao's hand.

How dare you snatch food from a tiger's mouth! Jin Bao was about to get angry, but then he realized where he was and suddenly lost his temper.

He slightly hunched his back, respectfully handed the card over with both hands, and said in a flattering manner: "Master, this is a gift from the believers to you! Of course you should keep it!"

"That's not what I meant. You can't accept this card. I'll find a chance to return it." Song Tang put the black card in his bag and pointed to the rest of the incense money and arranged, "Take out half of the cash and donate it to the Ci Xin charity, and send a batch of amulets to the children in the welfare home. As for the checks, you can check who is who first, and after I contact them one by one, you can decide whether to keep them or not."

After saying that, he took the black card and returned to his own courtyard.

After returning to the yard and closing the door, Song Tang couldn't wait to take out the Mountain God Seal.

Before, the Mountain God Seal had increased dramatically due to her faith in it, but only a small golden corner the size of a finger was revealed.

Today, with an additional 10 million faith powers, the Mountain God Seal directly recovered about one tenth of its original appearance.

Mountain God Seal Level 5: Orange Requires 10 million faiths; can ride on clouds and mist, and can use the power of nature, including wind, rain, thunder, lightning, etc.

Mountain God’s Golden Book: Advanced, can view the past and future of everyone within the jurisdiction of Wuming Mountain.

After 10 million Faith Powers were poured down, the Mountain God Seal and the Golden Book had already restored their basic functions. Unfortunately, to fully restore their functions, they had to reach the Immortal Level.

In order to complete the next level upgrade task, Song Tang needs to collect 100 million faith powers!

When he thought that the next target was 100 million faith points, Song Tang still felt seriously frightened even though it was not the first time he heard of this.

She was just a small mountain god. How could she collect 100 million faith points? Was she relying on the meager accumulation from her live broadcast?

The current global population is about 10 billion. In other words, Song Tang needs to make 1% of the world's population believe in him!

If Song Tang really relies solely on live streaming, wouldn't he have to go to the Allied Nations to live stream?

She wanted to go, but she was afraid that she would become the first god to be shot to death.

"One hundred million is one hundred million! Yes, no, no, no way!" Song Tang tried his best to cheer himself up.

When she first woke up, it took her several days to collect ten powers of faith.

Only about a month had passed, and she had already obtained 10 million faith powers!

Is 100 million far? Is it far? Is it far?

No, it’s too far!

Song Tang returned to his room dejectedly, like a deflated ball.

The next morning, Song Tang appeared in front of his four disciples as if nothing had happened.

She took out the Mountain God Seal and threw it out. The Mountain God Seal immediately turned upside down and turned into a piece of black iron with a diameter of four or five meters.

Looking at the familiar Mountain God Seal and then looking at the calm Song Tang, the four of them suddenly gasped.

Their master is the mountain god?