In the mountain temple, as Lao Qiu kicked the wet wood waiting to be dried into the fire, the thick smoke that had just begun to dissipate suddenly rose into the sky again!
How could the fat cook next to the fire be so defensive about Lao Qiu? He immediately took a puff of cigarette smoke into his lungs and almost fainted due to choking!
"Ahem...you!"
Angry! The fat cook, who was crying, scratched his hands in front of him! He pulled out a burning stick from the fire and was about to fight Lao Qiu!
But at this moment, Xiao Han's urgent shout suddenly sounded outside the temple.
"No, the horse ran away! Where are the people, come and chase the horse!"
"What? The horse ran away! Oh! How can we travel without a horse!"
Hearing this suddenly, the fat cook stopped fighting with Lao Qiu and stood up staggeringly and ran out.
As for Xiaodong and Lengzi, they were running very fast... Nonsense, the horse was tied under the eaves of his house outside. If they ran away, Xiao Han would definitely use them as horses...
In an instant, several people in the room quickly left with shouts.
In the empty mountain temple, only the billowing smoke and the cautious-looking old man were left.
Staring at the mountain god statue that was blurred in the thick smoke, Lao Qiu quickly came to the temple door and reached directly into his arms with one hand.
The Xiao family never likes to fight bad wars!
In the past, they would never use a knife to solve problems that could be solved with a crossbow.
And if it can be solved with the big yellow crossbow, the hand crossbow can rest.
As for now, the Xiao family has a better baby.
While the smoke in the room was still thick, Lao Qiu took out a round object from his arms, held it tightly in his hand, and carefully rubbed the object with a flint with his other hand!
"呲呲......"
Next, a strange sound came from Lao Qiu's hand, and soon, the sparking thing flew through the thick smoke and flew towards the mountain god statue.
Turn around and run!
Lao Qiu swore that he had never run so fast in his life! At this speed, even the thin raindrops hitting his face felt like a small whip, burning and painful!
"boom……"
It might be a long time, or it might be an instant! A loud noise came from behind me unexpectedly!
Just behind Lao Qiu, a layer of air waves visible to the naked eye pushed through the heavy rain curtain and chased after him! Then it quickly passed by Lao Qiu.
"I forgot, I seem to be lying down..."
This thought flashed through Lao Qiu's mind, and the next second, he was pushed hard by the air wave and fell into the muddy water!
Fortunately, he had already run a certain distance just now. The air wave was weak and could only push the person somersault. Otherwise, Lao Qiu would have definitely performed a trapeze today, and he would have danced...
Just when Lao Qiu fell into the muddy water, in front of him, behind a stone about ten steps away!
Xiao Han and the others only had two eyes exposed outside, like a row of cautious groundhogs, staring closely at the mountain temple.
In their eyes, the doors and windows of the relatively new mountain temple were shattered in an instant! Thick smoke and fire were accompanied by broken wood and torn paper! Spewing out from those huge black holes, the scene was extremely
Shocking!
What's even more strange is that half of the clay statue of the mountain god actually flew straight out from the top of the temple, and ended up not knowing where it landed!
"Master Hou, the gods are flying into the sky..." He wiped the rain off his face and muttered to himself as he stared at the gloomy sky.
"Nonsense, if gods don't go to heaven, how can they be called gods? Where's the umbrella? Get the umbrella quickly!" When the crisis was over, Xiao Han started to tremble and slapped the idiot on the head. Didn't he see that I was getting wet in the rain? He didn't have any eyesight at all.
No!
After a while of scrambling, several people who almost got soaked in water finally stood up again.
All the gods in the temple flew away, and I don’t know what happened to the mice hiding inside.
I sent Lao Qiu, who had climbed up from the muddy water, to take a look. As a result, this guy carefully returned to the temple entrance, peeked inside, and then ran over without looking back.
In his words, there is no need to go in and search hard. The location of the Tibetan mountain god statue is now only a charred pit with not a single bone left.
And in other places in the temple, it was even more messy!
Most of the bricks and tiles above the roof were smashed down, and while Lao Qiu was watching, there were still pieces falling from the top from time to time. If you don't want to be completely smashed, it's better not to go in and wander around.
"Hey, a good temple was destroyed like this! What a sin, Ami Tofu..."
Holding an umbrella and standing in the rain, looking at the mountain temple that suddenly became shabby, Xiao Han sighed heavily, not knowing what he was worried about.
"Master Hou, if we blow up the mountain temple, the gods won't blame us, right?"
Xiaodong was re-threading the car quickly when he accidentally saw Xiao Han sighing, and he couldn't help but feel anxious in his heart.
"Blame it?" Xiao Han rolled his eyes after listening to Xiaodong's words: "Tsk, we didn't blow up the temple. If you want to find it, you have to go find Lao Qiu!"
"Huh? That's right!"
Xiaodong suddenly realized it, and then his thoughts went away, and he continued to drive happily, leaving Xue Pan with a red face, and a pair of delicate hands constantly twisting various tricks on Xiao Han's body.
"Everyone in our family has been led astray by you!"
Xiao Han was twisted so hard that he bared his teeth and cracked his mouth, and reluctantly ran outside to soak in the rain. He could only scream in a muffled voice: "They were the ones who led me into trouble, not them..."
Pack your things and hit the road again before it gets dark.
After what happened just now, Xiaodong and the others were obviously much more vigilant, and no one thought about joking anymore. Even the fat cook turned back frequently and looked at the "broken temple" behind him.
This is not because he has lingering fears. In fact, as an old man beside Xiao Han, even if the gods want to do harm to Xiao Han, he dares to rush forward with a knife!
The only reason he turned back at this time was to pay homage to his precious iron pot and precious kitchen knife...
Now, everything is buried somewhere, and I can’t dig it out. I want to cry but have no tears...
Xiao Han and the others left quietly, just as they came quietly and waved their sleeves. They did not take away a single cloud, but they harmed the entire temple!
After the rain stopped and the sky cleared up, the surrounding villagers discovered something strange about the mountain temple. They were all shocked and started talking about it.
Among them, a woodcutter swore that when he was taking shelter from the rain in the mountains, he saw two thunderbolts falling from the sky, one hitting the giant tree and the other hitting the mountain temple.
At first the villagers did not believe what the woodcutter said, but when they saw the broken tree, they became convinced.
Then, someone was dozens of feet behind the temple and found the mountain god statue that had been broken into pieces with only half of its head left. Now everyone had to believe it even if they didn’t believe it!
It was also since then that the villagers spontaneously transformed this mountain temple into the Thunder Temple. It is said that the gods are abnormal! Even the people of Chang'an are famous for coming to worship, and the incense continues all year round.
