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

I made a special trip to the ghost village, but found almost nothing.

Green Ivy ran away, all the evil spirits died, and it was suspected that they had been provoked by someone before.

Who is actually collaborating with Xiao Ri Zi?

All the clues were gone, and Song Tang unwillingly searched the ghost village again, but still found nothing.

With a deep sigh, Song Tang had no choice but to prepare to go home.

Then he remembered that he still had to buy mobile phones for his four apprentices, so he simply disguised himself.

Soon, a heroic figure with slightly thick eyebrows and slightly upward eyes appeared before my eyes.

"Master Song actually has such tricks?" Mrs. Xie climbed onto Song Tang's shoulders without her knowing when.

The couple had been practicing diligently in the backpack. Today, there was no one around, and Mrs. Xie saw Song Tang putting on makeup for the first time, so she curiously climbed out of the backpack.

Song Tang turned his head and smiled at Madam Xie on his shoulder. The romantic look in his eyes and eyebrows made him look like a playboy who had been hanging around with many women for a long time.

"Hiss——" Even though Madam Xie was used to seeing noblemen, and had a handsome man like General Xie by her side, she couldn't help but gasp.

She stared at him for a long time before she said with a lingering feeling: "If Master Song had used such a method earlier, I don't know how many girls would have been charmed and become your followers."

Song Tang smiled awkwardly. He learned this trick out of curiosity and pretended to be a man for a long time.

As a result, he almost got into trouble, and from then on Song Tang never dared to pretend to be a man again.

Moreover, today's makeup only slightly adjusted Song Tang's original facial features.

From the previous exquisite beauty, it has become a neutral beauty, making the whole person look much more heroic.

"Hmph, what's so good about a pretty boy?" General Xie's white paper figurine sat down next to Madam Xie with an unhappy look on his face. "A real man should be tall, mighty, and heroic!"

"Why don't you just tell me your name? Are you ashamed? Don't you see how old we are? You're still jealous of me!" Mrs. Xie looked up with her black eyes and rolled her eyes.

Maybe it was because she had seen so much following Song Tang, but Mrs. Xie found that she seemed to be getting younger and younger.

The original Mrs. Xie who always followed the rules was long gone. Sometimes she almost forgot that she would be a grandmother when she died.

"Jealous? Impossible, absolutely impossible!" General Xie stood up from Song Tang's shoulder and said seriously that he would go back to continue practicing.

Mrs. Xie quickly grabbed him and asked him to stay outside with her for a while.

It was not until Song Tang came down the mountain that the two returned to their backpacks and continued practicing.

Arriving at the city's commercial center, Song Tang followed the navigation on his phone and headed for the largest mobile phone store.

But why are the people on this street dressed so strangely?

Song Tang looked at another young man carrying a sword and walking past him with a puzzled look on his face.

"Big sister, you are from another place, right?" An old man came over with his hands behind his back. "I noticed you were looking at those young men with swords on their backs. Do you want to buy the same ones, or are you curious about why they are dressed like that?"

Uncle Li strolls around the commercial street every day, not for anything else but to join in the fun.

"Uncle, do you know what's going on?" Song Tang had actually guessed some of the reasons.

Sure enough, I heard the old man say enthusiastically: "There are gods in our country. The whole country knows it. Don't you know?"

Song Tang shook his head and nodded again, worried that the old man might misunderstand, so he said directly: "So they want to cultivate immortality, so they are dressed as knights in white clothes and long swords?"

"What do you mean by knight-errant outfit?" The old man waved his hands repeatedly. "What is that? What? Right! Xiuzhen, that's the word. They are all rushing to participate in the Xiuxian meeting in the square. It's held there at this time every day."

The old man seemed to finally have a chance to open up the conversation, and without waiting for Song Tang to ask, he took the initiative to say: "It is said that the mountain gods in our country like to use swords, and everyone is dressed like this. Who knows, the mountain gods may be hiding in the human world. What if the mountain gods take a fancy to you and take you back to cultivate immortality?"

If cultivating immortality is so easy, why are there so many powerful people in the world who still end up failing in the final moment?

Moreover, her immortal status was obtained for free, so she had almost no experience in becoming an immortal.

If you really want her to give you some advice on how to become an immortal, you might as well hope that Emperor Dongyue will come out and pick someone up to be your immortal servant.

After saying goodbye to the old man, Song Tang bought the mobile phone, but still couldn't help but run to the square to take a look.

Wow! There were three layers upon three layers of people here, most of them were dressed in white clothes and holding long swords, there were at least several hundred of them.

She has never worn white clothes, and the gods in the divine world wouldn't wear such fairy-like clothes every day.

Sometimes they go crazy and put all kinds of colorful things on their bodies.

Anyway, the popular things in the divine world are all very strange, and the main theme is aesthetic freedom, do whatever you want!

Who says that gods are born ugly? Not to mention the colorful black. Even if they are really wearing a sack, it still can't cover up the fairy spirit.

"Last time we talked about how the mountain goddess appeared in the human world and destroyed the criminals' den in one fell swoop!"

The man who was speaking in the middle was about forty years old, also dressed in white and holding a long sword.

There was a wooden table in front of him. He held a gavel in his hand and slammed it on the table with a bang.

"It is said that the mountain goddess is the most compassionate and kind-hearted." As he said this, he bowed towards the west.

Seeing this, the other young people sitting there also saluted in that direction.

Song Tang looked in the direction in which everyone was looking. Jiang Cheng was right in that direction, so they were paying homage to him from afar?

No wonder the power of faith has skyrocketed recently. It turns out that so many people are worshipping me every day!

"The mountain goddess couldn't bear to see the sufferings of the world, so she decided to come down to earth to save all living beings." The storyteller touched his empty chin, as if there was an invisible, long beard there.

But what on earth is this salvation of all sentient beings?

She is a mountain god, not a great monk from the Western Paradise. She can't do their work!

Besides, everything she did was part of her duty, and it couldn't be said to be saving all living beings.

Song Tang couldn't listen any more after hearing two sentences. Why didn't he just tell the story properly? Why did he praise her at every opportunity?

It was embarrassing for her to hear it!

If she didn't know that the stories they told were all copied from her live broadcast room, she would even doubt whether this perfect person they were talking about was actually herself.

These people listened with great interest and communicated with each other.

"Have you realized anything recently?"

"I accidentally fell asleep again last night. Is the way we meditate wrong?"

"I don't know. I saw someone teach me in a short video. Why don't we try another live broadcast room? I've seen many Taoist temples start live broadcasts. They look more professional."

The voices of discussion behind him became quieter and quieter, and Song Tang gradually walked out of the area.

She didn't know whether it was a good thing that everyone was obsessed with cultivating immortals, but everyone seemed to really want to know how to practice.

Maybe she could consider teaching them some basic common sense?

Thinking this, Song Tang randomly found a small alley and left the place with the Mountain God Seal.