Under the terrible howl, all the villagers closed the gate and lay down in bed early, but tossed and turned.

But this disaster was originally aimed at them, and it was impossible to avoid it.

"Bang bang bang!" Suddenly, there was a heavy and continuous knocking sound at the gate of a villager's house.

As the backbone of the family, Jiang Li grabbed a shovel and stared at the constantly shaking door defensively.

The rest of the family had already gone to bed early.

Jiang Li's hand holding the shovel trembled a little, remembering what the old people said during the day.

At that time, he didn't believe it, but at this time, listening to the screams coming from the night, he couldn't help but believe it.

Perhaps, it really provoked the mountain god and attracted evil spirits?

Tomorrow, tomorrow, I must invite someone to come and see and do something!

Jiang Li muttered in his heart, but his eyes were firmly fixed on the constantly shaking doorway.

"Bang!" Suddenly, after a loud bang, the clapping sound at the door, and the shaking of the door, all stopped.

Jiang Li gasped for breath, his heart relaxed, and he was about to put down the shovel and go back to his room.

"Bang! Wow-"

At this moment, a louder sound sounded than before, and the heavy wooden door of his old house, which was seven or eight centimeters thick, was shattered, and a large hole appeared on the shaking two door frames, and sawdust flew in the wind.

Jiang Li stiffened in shock, and his eyes widened like a cow.

But he only had time to see a long black shadow break through the door and crash into him.

It was a mandrill, as soon as it hit Jiang Li, it knocked him unconscious, and the mandrill did not stop, and continued to sweep towards other houses.

Jiang Li, on the other hand, lay straight and straight in the hall, with a bloody scratch on his chest, obliquely slanting his entire chest.

This kind of thing happened in almost every household in the whole village.

The villagers had no way to face the demons raging, and some villagers were so frightened that they began to kneel down and pray towards Huanglong Mountain, but to no avail.

In the fields outside the village, a light rain withered all the crops in the fields.

……

When Chen Yifan woke up, the weather was sunny and the sun was very good, and there were more than a dozen calls from his parents on his mobile phone.

The first call came at 5 a.m.

Chen Yifan guessed the reason after a little thought, and called back.

Sure enough, someone in the village called his parents.

Chen Yifan had to take a few minutes to explain to them and reassure them that there was no need to worry about this matter.

It was also from his parents that Chen Yifan knew that the villagers who called his parents described themselves as demons and monsters.

The expression on Chen Yifan's face was calm, and he didn't seem to be angry about it.

In fact, this is not the case, there are lessons from the past, in order to conform to the way of cultivation that guided him in his previous life, Chen Yifan no longer suppressed his emotions of joy, anger and sorrow.

Who would not be angry if they were so distorted and smeared?

The ruthless avenue cultivated in the previous life, and the path of affection cultivated in this life, simply put, is to do whatever you want and do whatever you want!

He was angry, but it didn't have to be shown by the expression on his face.

……

At eight o'clock in the morning, Huanglong Mountain became lively, the villagers who were lucky not to be injured gathered and invited a Taoist priest under the mountain to lead the way, and the villagers beat gongs and drums, burned incense to ask for forgiveness.

They also found the dilapidated mountain temple on the mountain, not to mention the destruction, and when they entered the mountain temple, they didn't even dare to have a trace of disrespect.

One by one, they cleaned up the debris in the mountain temple, swept away the dust, and lined up one by one to kneel in front of the statue of the mountain god to ask for sin.

At ten o'clock, an old man who was worshipping the god suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were full of incredulity, stood up, and shouted to the others, "The mountain god has appeared!" The mountain god has appeared! ”

"Lord Mountain God sent down an oracle, saying that we must ask the Chen family boy to come forward and rebuild the mountain temple in the village in order to forgive me and others!"

"Really?"

"You stinky boy, will your second uncle lie to you?" When questioned, the shouting old man directly raised his slap and slapped it at the questioner.

The messenger chosen by the mountain god is, of course, a person with high prestige in the village.

After confirming that it was the oracle of the mountain god, everyone began to talk in a low voice.

"Speaking of which, the Chen family kid went to the city to study before, and he didn't believe in these immortals and gods, and he was suddenly willing to take so much money to repair the mountain temple, there must be a problem! Why didn't we think of it earlier? ”

"Perhaps, the reason why the Chen family kid made his fortune is because he worshiped the mountain god!"

"Our mountain gods of Huanglong Mountain are magical! Come, baby, goodbye! ”

……

The dilapidated mountain temple seems to have been rejuvenated in an instant.

At this time, the mountain god was beside Chen Yifan, and a curtain of light and shadow in front of the two of them was the scene in the mountain temple.

"How does the Emperor plan to punish them?" The mountain god turned his head to look at Chen Yifan and asked tentatively.

"Punishment? Isn't there a saying in the world that the law does not blame the public! Chen Yifan smiled and said.

The mountain god glanced at Chen Yifan in surprise, but when he saw the rising anger in Chen Yifan's eyes, he hurriedly lowered his head.

I only heard Chen Yifan continue: "Why are the villagers wrong? ”

"It's just a little ignorant ......"

The mountain god didn't dare to make a sound, at this time, ignorance is the biggest mistake!

"Gone!" Chen Yifan greeted the sisters and brothers of Shangqiu Yuxian and Huang Yan, and prepared to go down the mountain!

Halfway down the mountain, I met the villagers who went up the mountain to worship the gods.

When the villagers saw Chen Yifan coming down from the mountain, their hearts sank, and they were more sure of their guesses.

Sure enough, the sudden development of Chen Yifan's family is probably because of the favor of the gods.

"Xiaofan, your uncles and uncles thought about it for a while, and they thought it was good to have a mountain temple in the village, so they should be regarded as merit! They are willing to compensate or not, just donate that little land, and just wait for you to preside over the repair of this mountain temple, after all, you have a lot of money......"

One of them, a chubby middle-aged man in his fifties, was stunned with the other villagers for a few seconds, as if nothing had happened before, and said to Chen Yifan with a smile.

"No more repairs!" Chen Yifan glanced at them and sneered.

"What...... What the? Don't fix it? ”

"Don't! Why don't you fix it? Xiao Fan, you can't change the hexagram! To be a human being, you have to do what you say you ......"

"Why don't you fix it, don't you know? Get out of the way! Chen Yifan said coldly to the villagers in front of him.

"At the foot of this Huanglong Mountain, there is more than one of us!"

Chen Yifan said that the Qiu Yuxian sisters and brothers had cleared a way for him, and he left directly.

Behind him, a group of villagers staggered after him from the mountain road.

"Xiao Fan! How can you do that? How can we say that it is also a village, and we are all related to each other......"

"When you threw cabbage at me, didn't you think that we would be related to each other?" Chen Yifan sneered.

"Thank you, Chinese cabbage, alas! It's pretty tasty. ”

"But this matter is not negotiable!"