"How can these two mountains be hollowed out..."
The old mayor had a bitter face. How could they have such ability?
"If you can't dig it out, let your sons and grandsons dig it out for generations to come."
"You must fill this temple every year, and I will believe in your sincerity."
Fill the temple?
This is not much, but I don’t know how many years it will take to fill it up.
The young and strong men in the town looked at the size of the temple and made some calculations in their minds.
"Grandpa Mayor, we can do it!"
"Yeah, we have nothing but strength!"
"From now on, it will be more convenient for us to go east to exchange for food. Digging rocks is better than worrying about starving to death."
Listening to the young voices, the old mayor nodded heavily.
He was just about to turn around and tell the Immortal Tianzun that they were willing to dig the mountain, but a white cloud had already flown high up.
Only two booklets were left.
The old mayor walked forward curiously, picked it up, and asked the private school teacher who knew how to read in the town:
"What does it say on it?"
"One is called the Mountain-Splitting Hammer Method! The other is called the Second Set of... Radio Gymnastics?"
These seem to be two martial arts, and they have the word "superior" written on them, so they must be extraordinary!"
"Master Tianzun, do you mean that we should select strong young men to train and mine more rocks for him?"
"Yes, that must be the case!"
"What's written behind this?"
“God helps those who help themselves!”
"Does it mean that if we work harder, the Lord Tianzun will continue to help us?"
.....
On the white clouds.
Shang Qinqing looked at the cheering townspeople below, thinking:
"Those two martial arts were created by you?"
"Yeah."
Li Mo nodded.
He didn't spend any martial arts insights on the hammer technique, but he did use some of it in radio gymnastics, which improved a basic martial art.
As expected, he is the little overlord of God Hammer!
Ling Yuangou bared his teeth and said, "Tsk tsk, collecting stones and giving away martial arts, this is not something a god would do."
"What era is this? Why are you still treating him as a traditional god?"
"But don't you need the strength of many living beings? Aren't you afraid that they will learn martial arts and dig through the mountain, and then no longer respect you as a god?"
"That's great."
Li Mo rubbed his cold and icy face and touched the hot Kongming Wanse Tower.
"It's so tiring to act like a god. Are you jealous? I still have some dumplings left..."
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