The whole world is chasing me [Quick Transmigration]

Cang Ning lived in the mountain temple for a few days, without worrying about food and drink every day, and had a place to shelter from the wind and rain, so he felt pretty good.

Although this mountain temple is small and dilapidated, there are still a few grandpas or grandmas who come in every day to help sweep the floor, dust off the dust, and the environment is always clean.

The smashed altar table was also repaired by the mountain god himself with a few pieces of wood. Those who entered the temple to worship the mountain god didn't pay much attention to it, and there were still a few fruits and desserts on the table every day.Although he didn't eat much, Cang Ning was already very satisfied. The mountain gods didn't like the food, and he ate them all by himself.

As for the mountain god, it seems that he only has a soft spot for sweet potatoes and has no interest in other foods.Cang Ning occasionally brought back a few wild rabbits or a few big fish that were roasted deliciously, and the mountain god didn't touch them at all, and only ate roasted sweet potatoes.He doesn't eat his own things, but he lets himself eat and drink for free every day, which makes Cang Ning feel very embarrassed.

Therefore, occasionally some people come to ask the mountain god for help, Cang Ning will listen carefully to what they are asking for, and if he can help, he will be happy to help them. Second, it can be regarded as repaying these mortals for eating so much delicious food for themselves.

Cang Ning didn't even know that helping these humans would actually increase his mana.The more times he helped them, Cang Ning found that the spells he knew became more and more powerful.At first, I could only help them with some small things, such as making their crops grow quickly, and later, even if it will not rain or wind tomorrow, and even whoever is suffering from an incurable disease wants to be cured immediately. Ning can satisfy them.

In this way, a virtuous circle has been formed in the exchange of gifts and gifts. Cangning satisfies people’s wishes, and they send all kinds of delicious food to the mountain temple. The more they send delicious food to Cangning, the more embarrassed Cangning will not try to help. After they came and went like this, even people with a radius of thousands of miles heard that the mountain temple in Yunmengze was very, very effective.

Now, Cang Ning is lucky every day.However, there were so many people begging him that he was so busy that he hardly had time to enjoy his tribute.

"Mountain God, Mountain God, please let this bag on my head get rid of immediately, otherwise when I get home my mother will scold me again when she finds out that I didn't study at home and ran out to play on the mountain." He kowtowed reverently in front of the statue of the mountain god, "Mountain god, mountain god, please please."

Cang Ning walked around the little boy, knelt down in front of him, looked at the big bag that fell on his head, and smiled.

The little boy naturally couldn't see Cang Ning who was squatting in front of him, closed his eyes reverently with his hands together, and waited for the mountain god to appear.

Cang Ning only stretched out his index finger and lightly drew a small circle on the big bump on his forehead, and the big bump flattened at a speed visible to the naked eye, until his forehead was flat, without any trace of injury.

The little boy seemed to feel the change on his forehead, and slowly stretched out his hand to touch his forehead, his eyes widened in disbelief: "Wow! Mountain God, you are so amazing! Can you accept me as a disciple! I want to learn from you ability!"

Cang Ning couldn't help laughing, reached out and patted the little boy's head: "You better go home!"

Can the mountain god really speak?The voice is still so good?The little boy looked around in surprise, but saw nothing.

Cang Ning smiled and shook his head: "Go home quickly, or I will beat you."

"Mountain God, don't hit me! Mountain God, don't hit me! I'll go home right away!" The little boy quickly ran out with his head in his arms.

Cang Ning smiled, this busy and happy day has passed, and finally it's time to rest and have dinner again.

"You really don't want it?" At the altar, Cang Ning picked up a big steamed bun stuffed with red beans and handed it to the mountain god, "The steamed buns made by this old woman are really delicious."

"That's not as good as sweet potatoes." The mountain god hugged his sweet potatoes happily, and gnawed them seriously, "I only like sweet potatoes."

"As a god, why are you so picky about food?" Cang Ning held the steamed bun and gnawed on it by himself. "It's really delicious. There are many delicious things besides sweet potatoes."

"Sweet potatoes are delicious. Shangxian, you don't know, I have eaten sweet potatoes for more than 500 years." The mountain god gnawed on the sweet potatoes and waved to Cang Ning, "Now except for sweet potatoes, other things are not edible in my opinion. .”

"Hey? Are you not nutritious if you eat sweet potatoes all the time? It's not good for your health." Cang Ning went to the god's case to pick out a meat bun and stuffed it into the hand of the mountain god, "Grandpa, just take one bite. Spit it out."

"Okay, alright, since Shangxian wants me to eat it, I'll just grit my teeth and take a bite." The mountain god took the bun, stuffed it into his mouth with a heroic look on his face, bit down hard, and suddenly The whole person was stunned.

"Grandpa, how is it?" Seeing the miraculous appearance of the mountain god, Cang Ning asked with concern.

"It's really... too... woo woo woo..." The mountain god stretched out his big rough hand to wipe tears from the old tearful face, and held the bun tightly in his hand, "Shangxian, what did you say?" Wrong. It's really delicious, woo woo woo..."

"It's good to eat, don't cry." Cang Ning quickly patted the shoulder of the mountain god, and comforted, "There are still many delicious ones, and I will share half of them with you in the future, don't cry."

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo." The mountain god took another bite of the steamed stuffed bun and swallowed the whole big stuffed bun without chewing.

"You're welcome." Cang Ning looked at him anxiously eating, thinking that he hadn't eaten meat buns for more than 500 years, and felt very sympathetic, "Eat slowly, there are more."

"Yeah." The mountain god wiped away his snotty tears, stood up and wanted to get another bun from the altar.

As soon as the mountain god stretched out his hand to take the buns, the ground suddenly shook violently. The mountain god was overturned and fell backwards when he couldn't stand still. Fortunately, Cang Ning held him up.

"Kang Dang—" The altar table also fell over suddenly due to the violent shaking of the ground, and the tribute on the table rolled all over the ground.

The mountain under my feet shook more and more violently, as if there were thousands of troops rushing down from the top of the mountain, accompanied by deafening roars.

"Grandpa, what's going on?" Cang Ning supported the mountain god to lean against the corner of the wall, so as not to be hurt by the tiles under the roof or the collapsed wood.

"This is out?" The mountain god rubbed his head and suddenly realized, "Yes, this is out!"

"Going out?" Cang Ning asked, "What is going out?"

"Going out means flash floods." Shan Shen said, "It's not ordinary flash floods, but flash floods caused by monsters practicing kung fu. What kind of buffalo array and long snake array? We have many, many arrays here, and the power of each array is different. It's different, the same thing is that the big rocks are mixed with mud and sand, and no one is left alive where they rush, but it's terrifying. But don't worry, our place is high, and there will be flash floods later Just go down, it’s impossible for the mountain torrent to come here…”

The mountain god hadn't finished speaking, only to hear "Boom—" and the north wall of the mountain temple was smashed into a huge hole a foot wide by a boulder!

"No way?" The mountain god was dumbfounded.The terrain of the mountain temple is very high, and there is no water flow around it. It has been played so many times over the years, and it has never been played here!

"Stop!" Hearing a scolding in his ear, the mountain god came back to his senses.

I saw the young man in white stretch out a hand to push the torrent, like a tall and straight jade tree standing in front of the surging flood, the ferocious beast-like flood could not move forward at all!

The turbid waves covered with sand in front of him were several feet high. Relying on the experience of practicing spells in the mountain temple these days, Cang Ning tightly controlled the surging flood with his mind, and did not dare to slack off.

The flood seemed to be dominated by a powerful force, and it rushed towards Cang Ning with an irresistible force. Cang Ning's star-like eyes looked proudly at the raging flood in front of him, and there was an incomparable determination in his eyes.

Today, you must listen to me.

From now on, you must also listen to me.

In the world of ten directions, there are countless water lakes, you all must listen to me!

I am the real god of water control!

Cang Ning stood in front of the flood, refusing to give in at all, and the flood gradually calmed down as if admitting defeat, receding to the high place behind.

Cang Ning breathed a sigh of relief as the flood had receded into the silent night and was nowhere to be seen anymore.

"Shangxian, you are too powerful..." The mountain god looked at Cang Ning dumbfounded, "You are really too powerful..."

"It's just a flood." Cang Ning smiled with relief, and didn't feel that he was any good at all. "Your wall has been washed away. Let's repair it quickly. Now the north wind blows every night, and the wall is broken at night. It will be blown cool by the wind."

"Shangxian, don't you know how to control what kind of wind blows?"

"That's right." Cang Ning nodded as if realizing something, turned around and pointed at the wall that had been washed away by the flood, and called out "Get up". Fly back in place and restore a wall to its original state.

"Controlling the wind is not as easy as mending the wall." Cang Ning clapped his hands happily, climbed to the bed behind the altar, lay down, and pulled down the window curtain, "Grandpa, you should also go to bed earlier."

The next day, on the ridge, there was only a few feet of mud and sand left by a dried-up torrent, like a long snake swimming on the ridge, interrupted by the north of the mountain temple.

The people at the bottom of the mountain were all sweating, and rushed up the mountain in groups to thank the mountain god for saving their lives. Otherwise, the mountain torrents rushing down the mountain would be a disaster for them.

Among the crowd, a ghostly person looked around in the mountain temple for a while, then quickly turned around and ran back down the mountain, and escaped into Yunmeng Lake with a "plop".

"That evildoer actually ordered the prince's long snake formation! How is it possible!" In the Yunmengze Dragon Palace, the god turned into a rage, "Where is the evildoer!"

"Prince." The ghostly man reported, "Your subordinates have looked carefully, there is indeed a serious problem in the mountain temple."

"If you have any questions, you can tell me!" Shenbian said ruthlessly, "This time, the prince will show him some more powerful colors!"