"Boy, I gave you money out of kindness, why did you hit me?" the old man asked angrily.

"Hmph! If someone shows you kindness for no reason, he's either a traitor or a thief. Besides, I'm not interested in money!" Lin Lang sneered.

"you……"

The old man pointed at Lin Lang, feeling aggrieved.

What’s going on these days?

No one cares about money anymore. Could it be that I have fallen behind the times?

It’s not that I don’t understand, it’s that the world is changing so fast…

No, this guy must be kept. The River God Temple still depends on him!

He once tried to ask ordinary people to build a river temple for him, but unfortunately it did not bring him any worship.

The River God Temple still depends on this kid!

Thinking of this, the old man's expression changed rapidly, and then he laughed: "Haha, don't think too much, young man. I am the river god of this river and I will not harm you."

Since the day he was enshrined in the Buddha's worship, he has called himself the River God and has not thought there is anything wrong with it.

Lin Lang looked at the old man in front of him and touched his chin. Do river gods like to give axes as gifts?

Although the old man's head was blown up by his punch, he did not show any ferocious expression except for anger.

In addition, the old man had a gentle breath, like a ghost but not a simple soul, so Lin Lang believed it about 80%.

He said, "You say you are a river god. What evidence do you have?"

The old man smiled slightly, and with a flick of his hand, the river instantly turned up more than three feet high, transforming into all kinds of animals, vivid and alive, flying all over the sky.

"Haha, young man, are you trustworthy?"

Lin Lang curled his lips, unleashing his Dragon Capturing Technique. He casually crushed the animal transformed from the water and said disdainfully, "You still call yourself a river god?"

The old man was stunned for a moment, then he looked a little embarrassed and forced a smile, saying, "Young man, your magic power is quite good. You can actually suppress 10% of my magic power. Not bad, not bad!"

This kid's magic power is extremely masculine and strong, which just counteracts my magic power. It seems that if I want to get his recognition, I must use my real skills!

The old man gritted his teeth and said with a smile, "Young man, watch carefully and see if I am the River God!"

After saying that, he pointed his finger at his eyebrows, and golden light bloomed silently, instantly covering the area of ​​dozens of feet in radius, including Lin Lang.

Lin Lang's eyes were filled with golden light, making it difficult for him to see what was happening. He only felt a slight vibration under his feet, as if something was moving underground.

“Buzz!!”

The golden light dissipated, and Lin Lang's vision returned to normal. Looking at the old man in front of him who was smiling indifferently, he was a little confused about the situation.

"Old man, what do you want me to see?" he asked puzzledly.

The old man's face darkened, and he lightly tapped his fingers. Lin Lang instantly soared into the sky and reached a height of a hundred meters.

"Hey! Old man, what do you want to do? You're not going to throw me to death? You're so cruel!" Lin Lang shouted in panic.

"Young man, look down!" The old man's voice came from behind.

Lin Lang was slightly surprised. When did he come up?

This old man is not to be trifled with...

He looked down and his face changed instantly.

He saw that the river below was winding and no longer as straight as he had just seen.

This section of the river seemed to be affected by an inexplicable force, which forcibly changed the course of the river and formed the word "God"!

Lin Lang looked at the old man in shock, "Are you really the River God?"

This is unscientific. How could it be possible in Uncle Jiu's world... No, this world even has Tathagata. What's so strange about a mere river god?

Thinking of this, Lin Lang became more and more anxious to find Uncle Jiu, hoping to leave this world as soon as possible. It was too dangerous.

The old man smiled and nodded, thinking that all those decades of worship were not in vain. This kid finally believed it!

This time, this kid finally got it!

"Haha, young man, if you have any wishes, I can fulfill them for you!" the old man said with a smile.

"Why are you helping me?"

Lin Lang was puzzled. Could it be that in addition to delivering axes, the River God also had the task of granting wishes with the Dragon Balls?

The old man hesitated for a moment, then said, "I will fulfill your wish. If you are willing in the future, just build a temple for me!"

"Is it that simple?" Lin Lang was stunned.

"Yes, it's that simple!" the old man nodded.

Lin Lang immediately made the decision, "Lin promises you!"

In the future? Haha, I don’t know when that will be.

The old man was delighted, haha, there is hope for the incense!

"River God, I want you to send Lin Fengjiao to me!" Lin Lang said.

"Who is Lin Fengjiao?" asked the old man.

"Lin Fengjiao, the successor of Maoshan, is currently in Jiuquan Town."

"Jiuquan Town?"

The old man said with a somewhat embarrassed expression, "This... that place is too far away. I'm afraid... I'm not capable of doing it."

"Then you can send me to Jiuquan Town, that should be fine, right?"

"Well... this journey is too far..."

"Then you teach me how to fly, and I'll go by myself!"

"This...this...I don't know either..."

Lin Lang's face darkened. "You can't even fly, aren't you a god?"

The old man said awkwardly, "I am only a river god. I can only travel by water. To go to heaven... my incense is really not enough."

Lin Lang flung his sleeves and said angrily, "I quit. You can't even handle such a small matter. You should find someone else at the River God Temple!"

The old man was startled, "No! You..."

"Let me down, I have to hurry!"

"Hey, hey, young man, besides this wish, you can also change it for other ones!"

"Haha! If you don't have the incense to protect you, I'll blow up your faucet!"

…

At night, Lin Lang came to a small village and planned to find a family to stay with for the night.

Behind him, a slightly wretched old man said with a grin, "Little Brother Lin, why don't you go to my River God Mansion! It's much more comfortable there than in the village."

Lin Lang said with a cold face: "No, I have rheumatism."

"Forehead……"

The old man shook his head helplessly, then turned into water vapor and disappeared into the night.

When Lin Lang saw the old man disappear, a smile appeared on his lips.

Haha, the current situation is that God is the fish and I am the knife, and I can do whatever I want with Him!

There must be certain conditions for building a river temple. It is impossible for just anyone to build it. Otherwise, why would the old man bother him so much?

…

In the forest, Ma Xiaoyun held Madonna with one hand and held a compass with the other, his eyes fixed on the needle on the compass.

"Jiang Chen, I finally found you!"

Suddenly, Ma Xiaoyun's face lit up with joy, and he threw a talisman into the air.

"The Dragon God's command, the Wind God's borrowed power, the barrier of the sky, no power can invade!"

"Buzz!"

A transparent barrier enveloped Madonna.

"Danna, stay here and don't go anywhere. Wait for your aunt to pick you up!"

After Ma Xiaoyun finished speaking, he raised the peach wood sword in his hand, moved forward quickly, and slowly disappeared into the night.

Madonna squatted in the barrier, hugging her legs. She looked at the dark surroundings, her face full of anxiety.

"Aunt, Dana is so scared..."