The Hebo God who was originally worshipped in the main hall had a dragon head, but now it turned into the face of a young and handsome man, and even the clothes on his body changed, becoming more majestic and noble.

"And Master, do you think the face of the god statue looks familiar?"

The young apprentice held the master beside him and said tremblingly.

"You said this a bit like..." Lao Miaozhu looked at the face of the statue carefully, and his eyes were filled with shock for a moment, and he stuttered nervously.

"Yes... it's that handsome man just now! No, no, it's Mr. Li, it's Mr. He, Mr. He!!"

Lao Miaozhu suddenly thought of something, and his expression suddenly became frightened, and he rushed to the statue and knelt down.

"Grandpa He Bo is a villain who has no eyes. Don't bother with villains. Those are good soldiers who defend their country!"

On a rural road, several cars drove by.

"This old temple blessing is really snobbish."

Li Yu was sitting in the car and "seeing" the obvious contrast between Laomiao Zhu, it felt a little funny and a little pitiful.

He did not respond to the other party, prayed to "block" it, and his ears finally calmed down.

"Although the Huai River is not a big river that affects the rise and fall of a country like the Yellow River and the Yangtze River, it also has many believers."

When he first became the God of Water, he received many prayers from believers, which made him less disturbed and had to "block" him.

Anyway, no gods have appeared in the world for hundreds of years, so it’s okay if he doesn’t respond.

And his current focus is not to respond to believers.

His trip not only proved the existence of ancient gods, but also became the water god of the Huai River, and could affect the water veins in the lower reaches of the Yellow River and the Yangtze River, which was a great harvest.

"I have obtained the God's position and can go to the next step!"
Chapter completed!