The tired-looking mountain god took Fang Chang to the big rock under the tree where he often sat.

"This trip went very smoothly. After the villagers showed the way, the pangolin demon, which had already refined the cross bones, had already made a great vow to be driven away from Yunzhong Mountain by me and no longer cause any harm."

Fang Chang smiled and briefly introduced the process of subduing demons to the mountain god.

The mountain god was surprised. It was not surprising that Fang Chang could successfully subdue the monsters, because Fang Chang's appearance of being in harmony with the nature of the world and being out of the world is very difficult, and the mountain god never questioned his cultivation.

But unexpectedly, after stomping his feet and driving out the monster, the other party subdued the giant monster that had already been refined without moving a finger.

This is really beyond the imagination of the mountain god. The mountain god knew the strength of the monster and even fought once with his own hands, but only fought a draw. As a result, he came to Fang Shangxian's hands and solved the problem easily, and even forced the other party to make a heavy oath.

In this way, this Fang Shangxian Daoxing was far beyond his expectations. He probably would have subdued himself and at most he could move a finger.

Putting his thoughts back into his stomach, the mountain god said to the side:

"The Supreme Immortal has a high level of cultivation, and that monster is also responsible for it."

"That's right, this is a disaster for the demon of humanity. Even if you and I don't go to expel it, and when the evil consequences are caused, the karma of cause and effect will be counterattacked, it is likely to be killed by the heavenly tribulation. It's just that it's pitiful to the villagers at the foot of the mountain." After peeling off the shell, eating two chestnuts of the Shan God Zhang took out to entertain him, Fang Chang bowed and said, "I'm here this time, there's a heartless invitation."

"Even though the immortal speaks, he has commands and is unavoidable."

"When the water source in Linxi Village was cut off, although the pangolin demon who was in trouble had been driven away by me, the dug-off water veins still failed to recover. I have no experience in sorting out water veins, nor do I know how to sort out water veins, so I came to Zhangshan God for help. I wonder if the mountain god is familiar with this method, or knows who are familiar with dredging water veins?"

Hearing Fang Chang's request, the mountain god smiled and said, "This is in the power of the little priest. It's no problem to move stones and mountains and regulate water veins. Since that's the case, I'll go there."

The mountain god is already very tired.

However, he did not tell Fang Chang that it was quite laborious to sort out the water veins due to pain and fatigue, but instead showed a happy acceptance.

First, the immortals in front are unfathomable, and the style of conduct is also a moral immortal. This good relationship is worth forming. Second, Linxi Village is in its own jurisdiction, and it is up to one's own responsibilities to solve the water source. Third, the immortals are very powerful. If they annoy the other party, they may have something unbearable. As a mountain god in the ground, there is no reason to gamble.

Get up from the big rock under the pine and cypress, and the god Zhang Shan came to the dry mountain spring with his cane and joined forces with Fang Chang.

"The Supreme Immortal is waiting for a moment, let's see the little god giving."

After saying that, he closed his eyes for a few breaths and opened them again, and then waved the crutch in his hand slightly.

There is no sound and light effect.

Fang Chang could only vaguely feel the vibration under his feet. He instructed: "Shen Shan God Zhang, there is still an ore vein at the foot of this mountain. Be careful that the water will be poisonous after it flows through the ore vein."

"Don't worry, little god can save it."

The mountain god did not stop the crutch in his hand, but the amplitude was reduced and the movements were gentler.

The sound of pudru pudru sounded, Fang Chang turned his head and looked at the mountain spring, and saw that it had begun to splash out from it. Soon the sound became gurgling, and the clear water was stimulating, becoming silvery in the sun, and then soothing.

The water level began to rise gradually, and the mountain god stopped the crutches in his hand.

When the water level in the spring returns to the edge, as the outlet of the mountain spring, the stream is replenished and begins to resume flow. The rushing water goes down the slope and flows outward along the dry valley.

"I'm not willing to let go of my entrustion." The mountain god bowed and smiled, "I'm quite tired this time, so I'll say goodbye and go back to rest first."

Seeing that the mountain stream was restored, Fang Chang was also very happy. He bowed and bowed to the mountain god: "Thank you, God Zhang, for your actions, and return to rest." The mountain god paused a crutch on the ground, disappeared, and had already returned to the cave.

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When Lin Hai and Lin Ergou returned to the village, they met the villagers who had been waiting here for a long time.

After seeing off a few people, everyone did not leave, but waited at the entrance of the village with worry. The smoke stopped for a long time and no one even had the heart to eat lunch. Due to concerns, they rarely talked to each other, but just stood there silently, like a crop in the field.

It was not until a vague movement in the deep mountains that they said to each other, "Did you start to eliminate monsters?"

Then the distance fell silent, and everyone was silent.

They were just waiting there... I don't know if they were waiting for Fang Xianchang, or Haizi and Ergou who went with them.

"It's Lin Hai! They are back!"

Suddenly someone called.

Everyone immediately looked closely and saw that the young villagers with good eyes could find two tiny figures like ants climbing over the mountain and rushing towards this side on the top of the mountain.

Judging from the walking movements, Lin Hai and Lin Ergou cannot be wrong.

Everyone full of hope immediately went forward and the two sides met on the hillside.

"How is it, Haizi? Where is Fang Xianchang?"

"It's done! Uncle, the monster has been driven away by Fang Xiancheng. He told us that we should come back and report the good news first. He went to find the mountain god to clear the water veins and let us wait by the stream!"

"That's great!" The villagers became excited, and they surrounded Lin Hai and Lin Ergou, and went downhill back to the stream at the entrance of the village.

Someone went to the house to get food, and everyone sat on the ground, eating and chatting.

Lin Hai and Ergou ate a few bites of the thick cakes, drank a bowl of soup, and then, in the hopeful eyes of the people around him, began to tell Fang Xian Chang's story of subduing demons.

In their description, Fang Chang became a god with great power and majestic power. The villain pangolin demon was extremely large and full of black armor and invulnerable to swords and guns. However, in front of Fang Xianchang, he knelt on the ground to beg for mercy after less than half a round, and then made a poisonous oath, and was spared by the kind-hearted immortal.

"Will the Immortal Elder come?" an old man asked, "You must thank the Immortal Elder. Even if we are from the mountains, we must not abandon etiquette. If the Immortal Elderly cannot come, we will go to the Xianqi Cliff to thank you."

"Fang Xiansheng said that he will come and have a look." Ergou replied quickly from the side.

"Then let's go back and prepare some thank you gifts. This saved the lives of the whole village of old and young." The old man sighed. He felt quite vicissitudes of life. He almost went down the mountain to be the refugee who was in danger when he was old and weak.

"The water is coming!"

A child pointed at the valley and shouted softly.

Everyone immediately looked at the stream, and a thin layer of water had soaked the pebbles at the bottom of the stream, and then continued to grow.

Laughing suddenly surged among the villagers. Everyone stepped forward to touch the water flow, and lost it back. Many young people felt the preciousness of water for the first time.

The old man leaned on the crutches on his chest and looked at the stream happily. The deep wrinkles on his face became lighter: "Now we are out of danger and we don't have to leave here and wander around."

"Yes, uncle, thanks to Fang Xianchang." Lin Hai said while holding the old man.
Chapter completed!