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

Being her follower has many advantages, but also some disadvantages.

Just based on this point, I believe most people would hesitate.

"To be honest, I feel like I'm dreaming now." A bitter smile appeared on Yan Yi's gentle face. He took off his glasses and pinched his nose bridge.

To make a normal person believe that he has seen a god, Song Tang put himself in the other person's shoes and thought that the one who could easily believe himself was the one with a mental problem.

Song Tang nodded to show his understanding: "You can think about it again. I can help you resolve it anytime you like."

A loyal believer like Yan Yi is far more useful than a hundred or a thousand powers of faith. To be honest, Song Tang is reluctant to let him go.

She stood up and prepared to leave, giving Yan Yi some space to think alone.

"I've made up my mind." Yan Yi also stood up. He looked at Song Tang solemnly, "I believe it! I believe that you are the mountain god, otherwise I can't explain what happened to me that day. I am also willing to be your believer for the rest of my life! And I have already discussed with my parents and plan to build a mountain temple for you in Kyoto. I wonder..."

Yan Yi pointed to the ceiling. Knowing that there really were gods in the world, he didn't dare to say it out loud. He only hinted, "If your temple is built in Kyoto, is that okay?"

Are you afraid of a collision with the other gods? Song Tang smiled and shook his head.

Yan Yi didn't quite understand and tactfully didn't ask any further questions.

In a place like Kyoto where every inch of land is more expensive than an inch of gold, it is unknown how much it will cost to build a mountain temple. How can the Yan family find such a suitable piece of land?

Song Tang didn't plan to ask. Since Yan Yi had made the decision, he would just take care of him in the future.

When Song Tang thought about the fact that he would soon own a temple in Kyoto, and how many believers it would attract and how much power of faith it would gain, he felt light-hearted when he left.

She was originally enthroned in Jiangcheng, so her temple was naturally there. Other places had their own mountain gods, so there would be no believers to build a mountain temple dedicated to her.

Even if it was built, other immortal friends would report it to Emperor Dongyue, and she would not be able to enjoy the offerings from there.

Unexpectedly, now she is the only one left as a small mountain god. She has no heavenly rules and regulations and no Emperor Dongyue. It should not be a problem for her to build Taoist temples all over the world.

Then couldn't she just run over and occupy the dojo of her boss, Emperor Dongyue?

"Stop, stop!" Quickly give up this outrageous idea.

Just thinking about it, she felt like her boss was watching her from behind, and a creepy feeling came over her.

After being dragged by Yan's mother for a long time, Song Tang finally found an excuse to leave. It's not that she disliked Yan's mother's nagging, but she hadn't interacted with people for more than a thousand years, and she had been living alone in the mountains for a long time, so she was really a little uncomfortable.

When she left, Yan's mother stuffed a lot of food into her hands, and Song Tang accepted it all. Yan Fei then personally sent her to the villa.

Just as Song Tang had finished tidying up and was about to go to bed, he received a call from Vice Principal Zou.

"Song Tang, you are right. Something has happened to my granddaughter..."

Vice Principal Zou on the other end of the phone seemed to have aged a lot overnight, and his voice was full of vicissitudes and helplessness.

He sighed and slowly told what happened.

Because of Song Tang’s kind reminder, Vice Principal Zou repeatedly told his son and daughter-in-law to keep an eye on Zou Xinyue and told her not to go out recently.

But Zou Xinyue suddenly wanted to marry Jiang Qingshu, and despite her family's opposition, she climbed through the window and eloped with Jiang Qingshu!

And Jiang Qingshu was obviously well prepared!

He specially brought his parents to Jiangcheng and bought a house with a loan, intending to let Zou Xinyue meet his parents in a decent manner.

Little did they know that on the day of the meeting, Jiang Qingshu’s ex-wife, yes, ex-wife—the wife and family who had already set up the wedding banquet but had not yet obtained the marriage certificate—came to cause trouble.

"You are not..." Jiang Qingshu looked at his wife, who was so thin that her bones were visible on her body, in shock.

"Why am I not in a mental hospital?" Mei Yu's cheeks were sunken and her hair was thinning. She was less than 30 years old, but she looked like she was in her 50s or 60s. She had lost her former beauty.

Seeing Mei Yu appear, not only Jiang Qingshu but also his family members were terrified, and soon this fear turned into indignation.

Especially Jiang Qingshu's mother, she dressed up specially today, and had someone design everything from her hair to her feet. But she looked mean, and her inverted triangle eyes looked a little fierce.

The face looks old and rough due to long-term exposure to wind and sun, and even makeup cannot cover it up.

Especially the hands, with thick knuckles and full of calluses.

She pointed at Mei Yu with her thick fingers, her voice sharp and mean: "Where did you come from, crazy woman? We don't even know you! What nonsense are you talking about here? Are you jealous of my son and want to ruin his good fortune? Son, call the police to arrest her! Arrest her!"

As she was about to go over and pull Mei Yu, Mei Yu's mother reached out, grabbed her hair, and pulled it down hard.

Mrs. Jiang's neatly tied hair suddenly became a mess. But Mrs. Mei still didn't give up and kicked her on the knee. Mrs. Jiang immediately knelt down with a thump, and her knees hit the floor tiles with a loud sound.

What followed was a pig-slaughtering howl.

Mei's mother still seemed unsatisfied, and she pulled hard again, pulling out a clump of hair.

She said viciously, "My daughter is the wife that Jiang Qingshu married in a formal ceremony, and she has two children with your son. You two old beasts taught this little beast to not only disown her, but also secretly sent her to a mental hospital. You will get your retribution sooner or later!"

If my daughter hadn't been smart and found an opportunity to sneak out, we would have never known about this! You still want to pretend that nothing happened, and you still want to climb the ladder by eating swan meat. Dream on! Even if I become a demon, I will drag your family to be buried with me!"

Old Mrs. Jiang's face was distorted with pain, and her tears and snot flowed uncontrollably.

While wailing, she looked at Jiang's father and Jiang Qingshu for help.

However, these two men whom she had relied on all her life, one was unwilling to step forward because of his status as a man, and the other even showed a look of disgust.

Mrs. Jiang was stunned, and her head was in great pain again. She was anxious, angry, and scared. As if she wanted to vent her anger, she endured the pain and wrestled with Mei's mother.

Two old ladies in their sixties were fighting fiercely nearby. Zou Xinyue was completely stunned watching the farce in front of her.

"Stop it, stop making trouble! Meiyu, can we discuss this?" Jiang Qingshu had a pleading look on his face and kept winking at Meiyu.

Mei Yu looked at Jiang Qingshu, who was well-dressed and had a scholarly air. It was this gentle and refined appearance that deceived her for more than ten years!

She and Jiang Qingshu were childhood sweethearts who grew up together and were engaged to each other since childhood.

Later, when she was in her second year of high school, she went home for a month-long vacation. Her family members went to the mountains to work. Under Jiang Qingshu's coaxing, Mei Yu had sex with him in a daze.

Jiang Qingshu told Mei Yu that he would definitely be responsible for her, but both of their families were not well off and might not be able to afford the cost of studying together.