Stars dotted, and two figures walked into the mountains and forests.

"Dad, I seemed to hear the big bug's voice just now..."

A child, a half-sized child, looked thirteen or fourteen years old, with a timid expression on his face.

"You kid, don't scare yourself."

The father in front of the child whispered that he had dark and strong skin, carrying a basket of dry firewood, holding a wooden axe, and chopping the grass and trees that were blocking the road in half.

This is a father and son, and it seems that they are woodcutters who go up the mountain to chop wood.

"Don't be afraid, I'm familiar with this place, there are no wild animals at all." As soon as my father finished speaking, he saw the mountain road in front of him, and his steps could not help but speed up. "There is a mountain temple on the top of the mountain, and we will spend the night there tonight."

The mountain path is not steep, but because it was raining and it was very muddy, the two of them stepped on stones and walked to the middle of the mountain in a short while, and there was no change during this period.

"strangeness."

My father suddenly stopped and in front of him, a tree lying on the ground, blocking his way.

"Is it the lightning that struck me?"

He looked around in confusion. It was deserted and looked a little gloomy. The mountains and forests were quiet and silent, and strange and creepy.

There is a clump of grass and trees at both ends of the big tree. Under the bright moonlight, you can clearly see the barbs on it. The cold wind blows by, as if a pair of green eyes sticking out, staring at the father and son.

"Dad, I'm afraid..."

The son pulled his father's coarse cloth sleeves and stroked his cheeks, trying to find a sense of security.

"Don't panic, I'll be here after walking for a while."

The father comforted that although he felt something was wrong, he did not show it in front of his son.

The two continued to move forward, and after passing through the trees, they finally saw the mountain temple.

"Dad, go quickly, the temple is right in front."

The child hurriedly ran towards the temple, while his father chased behind him.

"Why are you anxious? Hey, Aliang, walk slowly, the mountain road is slippery, you are careful to fall down."

The two of them rushed into the temple forward and back and forth.

The inside of the temple is quite spacious. Although it rained, except for the walls, there was no other leak in it. The temple gate had long disappeared, and the cold wind kept blowing in, making a sound.

The father led his son to the corner, cleared the ground, took off the heavy bamboo basket, and sat down to rest.

It seemed that he had expected to come here long ago, and his father had prepared hay in his bamboo basket. After taking it out, he skillfully took out the fire sticks and put some firewood on it. After a while, the fire lights in the temple. The two of them sat in the corner, and their clothes looked a little yellow.

Mars exploded from time to time. My father took out the bamboo tube, walked to the door, stretched out his hand, and rain fell from the eaves, entering the bamboo tube accurately.

Taking advantage of this time, his son Aliang looked around and noticed the two tall statues of gods in the center of the temple. He came to the front of the public hall curiously, his eyes turned to the tablets above, and said softly: "Shen Zhoushan..."

This name is the title given to him by Zhou Chuan. Zhoushan is the name of this mountain. He is the mountain god of Zhoushan, so he is called Zhoushan God.

At this moment, Zhou Chuan's consciousness was attached to the statue of the god.

He had been observing the father and son, and his plan began after the two entered the temple.

Zhou Chuan was expecting in his heart, and suddenly, a system prompt sound rang in his ear: "Ding, 1 points!"

"Um?"

Zhou Chuan was stunned. How did these points come about?

"Aliang, what are you doing?"

At this time, Aliang's father shouted, Zhou Chuan came back to his senses, looked at Aliang subconsciously, and saw him kneeling on the ground, closing his eyes slightly, muttering: "Bless Master God..."

My father came over and heard his words clearly, and immediately smiled and said, "What are you worshiping? This temple has long been abandoned, even the statue of the god..."

He paused, looked up at the image, and was stunned for a moment.

"this……"

Aliang's father looked surprised.

He clearly remembered that the statue of the gods in this temple had been broken for a long time, but why did it stand up again and it has changed.

His eyes were turned to the statue of the god, and the four big characters "Zhoushan God" were clearly written on it, with gold characters on the black background, and the pen was like a dragon and a snake.

"Dad, why is Mr. God so young?" Aliang's doubts sounded.

"All gods can be rejuvenated..."

The father whispered, then pulled Aliang back to the bonfire.

"Dad, I also want to be a god. Then you will be rejuvenated and you will be able to stay with me and my mother."

The night gradually darkened, but Aliang was not sleepy at all. His tender voices sounded from time to time and he was full of energy.

"Okay, okay, then Aliang must study hard. In the future, don't become an illiterate god."

The father smiled and touched Aliang's head, coaxing him to fall asleep.

It was late at night when Aliang became sleepy and fell asleep leaning on his father's shoulder.

Aliang's father also felt sleepy and fell asleep soon after.

In the statue of the god, Zhou Chuan was still thinking about the reasons why he had just added points.

"The truth should come from this kid."

He had some speculation in his mind, but it was not clear.

Seeing Aliang and his son asleep, Zhou Chuan's thoughts moved slightly.

It's time to start...

...

In a daze, my father's elbow moved slightly.

He slowly opened his eyes and saw Aliang crawling up and rubbing his eyes and walking out.

"I'll pee..." Aliang said vaguely.

My father was sleepy and didn't care, but the next moment—

"ah!"

Aliang's scream came, and his father was shocked and he was completely sleepy. He rushed out of the door with a wooden axe.

When he arrived at the door, Aliang's father suddenly felt trembling when he saw the situation outside.

"It's a big bug!"

A huge tiger bathed in the moonlight, majestic, with long and sharp claws. The roars were heard, which were breathtaking and terrifying.

"Dad, save me!"

Aliang sat down with a sad face and collapsed three feet in front of the tiger. Before he could tie his belt tightly, his trousers were wet.

"Roar!"

While the howling sounded, the tiger had already rushed forward, and its fangs were flashing with cold light under the moonlight.

Aliang looked desperate. In his eyes, his huge body covered the sky, and his huge tiger palm was slapped at him.

He subconsciously closed his eyes, and his eyes were in chaos, and he felt that his right arm was pulled hard, and his father was pulled up, and he could escape the disaster.

"Aliang, is it okay."

The father said softly, the next moment, he saw a blurry yellow and black whip shadow reaching his body.

"Bang……"

Two figures flew backwards at the same time and landed heavily in the temple. In the air, my father protected Aliang tightly, so after he fell to the ground, his father vomited a mouthful of blood and fainted. In contrast, the latter was not seriously injured except for the scratching of the skin.

"father!"

Aliang pushed his unconscious father, and his words were choked and he burst into tears.

A strong murderous intent swept over, but the tiger approached again. The huge sense of oppression made Aliang difficult to breathe. He stared at the tiger's long fangs, with blood still left on it. The beast's hissing sound became clearer and clearer, accompanied by a fierce and fierce aura.

But what puzzled Aliang was that the tiger just hovered at the entrance of the temple and had not stepped forward for a long time.

As time passed, Aliang even felt that the murderous intent coming from the tiger was much weaker.

"It... dare not come in?" Aliang thought so.
Chapter completed!