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n“Our ancestor felt that someone was giving him water and there was a strange force circulating in his body while he was in a daze. When he woke up, all the injuries on him were healed.”

n“Our ancestor thought somebody saved him.

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n“But he still didn’t see the person who saved him after waiting where he was for several days.

n“Until he touched the rock that had been there since he woke up and felt that strange energy, he finally realized that his savior was a piece of rock.

n“Because of this, our ancestor brought the rock back and worshipped it like the Mountain God. He also ordered every generation of the Song family to worship it sincerely,” Old Master Song said very calmly as if it was just a story passed down in the Song family.

nApparently, he didn’t really believe the story that circulated in the Song family.

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nBecause the Song family had already worshipped it for six generations, no one had ever seen anything special about this Mountain God Rock.

nAs time passed, the skeptical members of the Song family didn’t believe it anymore.

nThey were still worshipping the Mountain God Rock right now only because of the ancestral motto of the Song family.

nUntil the generation of Old Master Song, he was even the only one who was worshipping it. Song Zhuohai and his wife were a bit resistant to things in this regard because of their son and they also stopped worshipping it gradually.

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nLu Zijia looked at the dim Mountain God Rock and the mountain spirit hiding inside the Mountain God Rock that was getting weaker, and she shook her head slightly.

n“Worship it well from now on!”

nLu Zijia said with sincere words, “If it weren’t for it, the Song family would have already been exterminated within three years after the Yin Wood painting frame appeared. It protected the lives of the members of the Song family.

n“I think it has paid a huge price to protect the lives of the members of the Song family, or it wouldn’t be this weak right now.”

nThis poor little mountain spirit had guarded six generations of the Song family silently, but the members of the Song family had no idea at all.

nIf she didn’t show up, the members of the Song family wouldn’t have known it existed even after the little mountain spirit disappeared completely.

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nTut-tut, she didn’t know if the little mountain spirit was dumb or kind.

nThe members of the Song family didn’t believe it, but it spent almost all its attainments over the last few centuries for the lives of the members of the Song family.

n“What? Master, are you… are you serious?” Old Master Song’s heart tightened abruptly as he quickly asked.

nThe other three members of the Song family also stared at Lu Zijia firmly.

nLu Zijia nodded, “Of course I’m serious. I don’t get money when I lie to you, do I?”

n“Master, don’t get me wrong. We’re just… just too shocked. I can’t believe it’s true…”

nSong Zhuohai was worried that Lu Zijia would misunderstand, so he quickly explained.

nHe gazed at the piece of dim Mountain God Rock with an extremely complicated look.

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nLu Zijia waved her hand and showed that she understood, “I get it. It’s not strange that you don’t believe it if you can’t see it.”

nMany people in this world believed in science, and a lot of them resisted metaphysics.

nSome even thought that those who studied metaphysics were liars.

nOh right, there was a more uniform name, swindlers!

nLu Zijia’s reply made the members of the Song family stunned in their minds and they still couldn’t calm down after a long time.

nAt the same time, they were very guilty.

nEspecially Song Zhuohai and his wife, who stopped worshipping the Mountain God Rock ever since what happened to their son.

nSuddenly, something seemed to come to Old Master Song’s mind as he asked Lu Zijia anxiously, “Master Lu, did you say that the Mountain God Rock is weak just then?

n“Then, will it… will it…”

nWould it disappear?

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