In ancient times, he became a god in the mountains.

Chapter 11 Taohua Village Villagers Worship God

The villagers at the foot of the mountain waited for the rain to stop and worshipped the Golden Saint Goddess.

Originally people thought that the heavy rain would only last for two or three days, but it actually rained for six days and six nights. The villagers speculated that the Golden Saint Goddess was trying to save the creatures on the mountain.

This is good, this is good.

They waited patiently for the rainstorm to end.

Zhang Gousheng went up the mountain to the small hill opposite Shenque every day.

One is to see if the rain stops, and then notify the villagers to go up the mountain to worship the goddess.

The second is to witness the changes in Qihuang Mountain.

He witnessed with his own eyes that the vegetation in the depths of Qihuang Mountain gradually flourished.

Every time he would kowtow to the Shenque, then grab a handful of green plants and go down the mountain to distribute them to the villagers, and pick up two jars of water. He always felt that the rain on the mountain was a little different from the rain in the village a few days ago.

Now everyone knows that with the Golden Saint Goddess in charge of Qihuang Mountain, wild beasts and mountain monsters would definitely not dare to come out to eat people, and Gousheng's mother can rest assured that her son can go to the mountains every day.

"Mom, Village Chief Grandpa, you don't know that the trees deep in Qihuang Mountain have come back to life, and the flowers and plants all over the mountain are pleasing to the eye."

Zhang Gousheng’s daily pleasure is to go up the mountain and come back to tell the villagers what he has seen and heard.

"Has the rain in Qihuang Mountain not stopped yet?"

The village chief anxiously asked this question every day.

Gousheng was a nimble boy who could run fast, so he would go into the mountains every day. It was from Gousheng that he got the news that it was raining in Qihuang Mountain.

"Not yet. It's been raining in the past few days." Zhang Gousheng replied.

The village chief touched his head and said with a smile: "Gousheng, you run fast. The villagers all depend on you. When the rain stops in Qihuang Mountain, you must let me know. Then all the villagers will go up the mountain to worship the goddess."

"Don't worry, Village Chief, I'll take care of everything!" Zhang Gousheng nodded solemnly.

Taohua Village finally had such good fortune, and he cared more about it than anyone else.

The rain stopped that day.

Gu Yuexi finally saw the lush green mountains that she had desired, with green trees and vines swaying and winding.

In the water mirror, the people of Taohua Village were also preparing to go up the mountain.

Her faith came.

In order not to offend the eyes of the Golden Saint Goddess, the villagers tried their best to tidy themselves up, so that at least they looked not as dirty as before.

The village chief gathered all the villagers and warned them: "Everyone listen carefully. After you go up the mountain, do not touch any grass or tree on the mountain without the permission of the Golden Saint Goddess."

He added: "One more thing, you all need to keep an eye on your children and not let them mess around in front of the Empress. The same goes for you, you must not offend the Empress."

Offering sacrifices to the gods is of great significance to their Taohua Village, and there must not be any mistakes.

"Don't worry, village chief. We know what to do."

The second aunt said, "Youhe, relax and don't be nervous. The queen is a mountain spirit. As long as we treat her with respect, nothing will go wrong."

Zhang Youhe nodded.

He counted the offerings again.

Chicken, duck, incense, candles, and a small bamboo tube of fermented rice wine...

Everything was arranged properly. Zhang Youhe waved his hand and the villagers went up the mountain together to worship the gods.

[Host, the villagers at the foot of the mountain are coming to worship you]

[By then you will have a lot of faith to use]

The system can also sense the movements of villagers.

Gu Yuexi nodded.

When she reaches 100 faith points this time, she will first buy one million low-grade spirit stones to practice, and strive to raise her cultivation to the third level of Qi Refining and open her spiritual consciousness.

Then she will be able to operate the blessing disc herself.

She had used up all three chances given by the system.

But these efforts are necessary.

How can we gain their trust if we don’t give the villagers a little shock?

It took the villagers three hours to reach Qihuang Mountain. When everyone looked around, they immediately saw the magic of the mountain.

The mountains are beautiful and the grass and trees are thick.

"Miracle! It's a miracle!" Gousheng's mother had heard from her son that the trees, flowers and plants in the mountains had come back to life, but when she saw it with her own eyes she was still so shocked that her tongue was tied.

The village chief had an eye disease and could not see anything around him, but the voices of the surrounding villagers, either shocked or surprised, kept ringing in his ears.

He became more respectful to the Golden Saint Goddess in his heart.

Gou Sheng Niang suppressed her voice, fearing that she would disturb Jin Sheng Niangniang, and her voice was trembling: "Uncle Village Chief, we're here."

She swallowed her saliva and said, "You didn't see it. This place is like a fairyland. I also saw some familiar wild vegetables growing not far away. When we go down the mountain, can you ask the queen if we can eat them?"

They haven't had normal food in three years.

Now when I see wild vegetables, it’s like seeing rare delicacies.

Goushengniang is not the only one who has this idea.

The villagers didn't dare to move and were all waiting for Zhang Youhe's arrangements.

The wild vegetables on the ground were so delicious, and the leaves rustling in the wind were so tender that they were all salivating with greed.

A few steps forward, everyone saw the fairy temple in Gousheng's mouth.

The Temple of the Gods is embedded high on the cliff, as if it is integrated with the surrounding plants and trees.

The golden light is brilliant, and the nine-colored divine light is sparkling.

Sacred and solemn!

Everyone was stunned.

Mom! Dad!

They have made it. From today on, they are the ones who have seen the gods' palace.

Everyone stood in awe, each with a respectful look on their face.

Zhang Youhe gathered his energy and said, "Get ready, sacrifice to the gods!"

The villagers placed the long tables they brought with them on the flat area below the shrine and took out their offerings and laid them out.

Seeing the village chief kneeling, everyone bent their knees one after another.

Zhang Youhe kowtowed first and spoke respectfully:

"Goddess of the Golden Saint, I am Zhang Youhe, the village chief of Taohua Village at the foot of Qihuang Mountain. A few days ago, Goddess blessed us with a rain shower so that the villagers could have water to drink. Today, I have brought all the villagers to pay homage to Goddess."

All I see are the old, weak, sick and disabled.

Gu Yuexi saw elderly women, frail women and young children among the villagers. The oldest child was eight or nine years old, and the youngest was still a baby in swaddling clothes.

Three years of drought have made these people thin and withered, their faces stiff, and their bodies like dry firewood that would fall apart at the slightest breeze.

Perhaps it is because there is hope for survival recently that a little light can still be seen in their eyes.