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

Chapter 173 Welcome the Return of the Mountain God

"Hello everyone, I'm Song Tang. I might be a little busy today, so I'm afraid I can't stay here all the time. If you have any needs, please let me know, and the photographer will do his best to meet your needs."

[Today is such an important day, you can go about your business, we are very happy to have the live broadcast to watch. ]

[I want to watch it too! But the mountain god is a righteous god, and ghosts and monsters stay away. Will it affect our live broadcast? What if he kills us? ]

[It's okay, the mountain gods all listen to Master Song, everyone can watch without worry! ]

[Are you guys here to make fun of me? What if the mountain god blames you for talking nonsense like this? ]

[That’s right, that’s right! Lady Mountain Goddess, please don’t be surprised if there’s anything strange, please don’t be surprised if there’s anything strange…]

Song Tang curled the corners of his mouth slightly and immediately understood the hints from his ghost friends.

The mountain god is here, so there will be no problem even if they come to the scene.

"Ahem. I'll be busy now." Song Tang quickly ended the topic.

She walked through the front hall all the way to the door, and watched with her own eyes her first group of believers and tourists walking towards the mountain temple step by step.

I don’t know if it’s because we were getting closer to the mountain temple, but the originally lively atmosphere gradually became quiet.

No one knew who started it first, but everyone stopped talking at the same time and walked up with a pious look on their faces.

Several internet celebrities who have always been very active could only speak at the top of their lungs at first, but soon they found that there was basically no sound around them.

They looked around and found that no one was glancing at them from time to time as they did before.

At this time, all the believers who went up the mountain lowered their eyes slightly, muttering something, as if they were calling the mountain goddess or something.

No one wants to destroy this solemn feeling.

Several internet celebrities gestured to netizens to look at this spectacle, while at the same time keeping their mouths shut tactfully.

Song Tang has seen such scenes for thousands of years, but has never felt such shock so directly!

In the past, she always sat on the high altar and only glanced at the believers occasionally. No other time was she standing at the same height as they were now.

This time, she stood at the door to greet them naturally, as if she was waiting for her friends who had come from afar.

With the arrival of believers and tourists, the entire mountain temple seemed to come alive.

Standing at the gate of the mountain god temple, no one rushed in, but looked at the temple curiously.

Many of them actually came here for Song Tang, and did not have high expectations for the Mountain God Temple. Unexpectedly, as soon as they arrived, they were immediately attracted by this ancient and majestic building.

The unique sense of heaviness of the ancient building seemed to take everyone through time to an unknown era, where there were also a group of devout believers.

Through the gate of the mountain god temple, they seemed to see another group of people who once believed in the mountain god, looking at them across time.

Suddenly, fog rose in the mountain temple.

The mist seemed to have life, slowly sliding over them.

After the fog cleared, everyone's fatigue from climbing the mountain disappeared, and everyone became more energetic.

"I was so exhausted just now, why do I feel so relaxed now? Even the drowsiness from waking up early is gone."

"You feel the same way? I thought it was an illusion! I only bought a ticket for midnight and came here directly after getting off the plane. Now I feel like I can kill a cow!"

"The old man's knees don't hurt anymore. It must be the blessing of the mountain god."

After hearing this conversation, everyone started to communicate with people they knew or didn't know, and they all talked enthusiastically about the changes in themselves.

Song Tang stood behind the door and secretly withdrew his hands.

The spiritual energy that had been forcibly gathered together immediately returned to its original state and scattered everywhere again.

She turned and walked in calmly, as if she was used to big scenes.

Little did she know that she was so excited that she could hardly control herself!

Just now, she suddenly had a large number of devout believers.

She saw a large area of ​​lights suddenly lit up around her statue, and because of these lights, the darkness around the statue was dispelled further away.

From a distance, it looks like an orange ocean. This ocean looks calm, but it contains a huge force that cannot be ignored.

They all faced the golden statue devoutly, and a small golden thread of faith connected them to the statue. They dispelled the darkness for the statue, and the statue guided them in the same way.

They support each other and highlight each other, which is very spectacular.

Nine o'clock sharp.

"The auspicious time has come, welcome the mountain god!"

Qian Lai's voice was loud and penetrating. He had been practicing this sentence for three days.

He wore the most formal yellow robe today and stood in front of the hall with a solemn expression. Even his slightly round face showed a bit of immortality.

As soon as these words came out, Qian Lai's heart, which had been tense for three days, finally relaxed a little.

Oh my god, he could never have imagined that his master would let him preside over the ceremony of entering the temple!

God knows! He only presided over the annual incense burning ceremony in his remote and dilapidated Taoist temple with his hoarse voice.

Only on the first day of every year does his dilapidated Taoist temple still have some popularity. Usually, it is just him and another Taoist priest who comes to hang out.

As Qian Lai's voice fell, the golden statue of the mountain god covered with a red cloth and placed at the door was carried step by step inside by Jin Bao, Zhang Zhiqi and Yan Fei.

It was a golden statue of the mountain god about five or six meters tall, but its appearance could not be seen because it was covered with a red cloth.

"Such a large statue must weigh at least several hundred or even a thousand pounds, right? Three people can lift it so easily, is this scientific?" A tourist couldn't help but discuss in a low voice with his friend next to him.

There were so many people at the scene that some people had no place to stand, so they even stood inside the house.

Everyone kept quiet consciously. They also had such doubts, but they just kept it to themselves and didn't say anything.

I didn't expect there was such a fool who would bring this up in such an occasion.

Realizing that many people were looking at him, his face instantly turned red and he quickly lowered his head to pretend nothing had happened.

Soon everyone ignored this harmless episode and focused again on the mountain god statue.

Yan Fei and the other two who were carrying the statue of the mountain god formed a triangle, each occupying a corner of the statue.

They carried the golden statue with solemn expressions and took every step very carefully.

Embarrassing Song Tang at such an important moment is a small matter, but if the statue of the mountain god is really dropped, he will be blamed for his death.

The strange thing was that they could only feel a little of the mountain statue's weight, as if it was floating on their shoulders. If they hadn't been able to touch the mountain statue, they would have almost thought they were dreaming.

"Welcome the mountain god into the temple——"

As the mountain god statue was officially seated, Song Tang walked up to the statue and tore off the red cloth.

The believers finally saw the true face of the mountain god.

The mountain goddess was sitting on a mountain peak, with a smaller mountain on each side. Her left hand was facing the sky, holding a small seal in her palm, and her right hand was stretched forward, with a ribbon passing through her right hand and floating backward, as if she was riding the wind.

The previous mountain god statue was similar in shape to Song Tang’s immortal body. They couldn’t be said to look exactly the same, but they were completely unrelated.

Perfect, unlike Song Tang himself! Every time Song Tang saw the statue, he felt like he was being substituted for someone else.

The current statue of the mountain god was sculpted based on the portrait provided by Song Tang, and is 50% to 60% like Song Tang's real appearance.

Song Tang's explanation to the outside world was that gods have hundreds of forms, and the same is true for mountain gods.