Zhou Weiming didn't expect that the flattery made him slap his feet and immediately changed his strategy: "Mr. Chen, you haven't used breakfast yet, why don't you eat some breakfast first?"

"I've eaten it." Chen Shouyi said casually.

Unless he has to eat at home, he basically no longer eats ordinary food at other times.

Everyone surrounded Chen Shouyi, like stars surround the moon, with a fascinating smile and a obedient expression.

Chen Shouyi didn't care. He had experienced this situation a lot.

No matter his status or age, he is basically the same. However, some are implicit and restrained, while others are exposed. He was a little fluent in the past, but now he has long been accustomed to it.

After all... this is like being handsome, there is nothing we can do about it.

This may be because he is mature, he is already past the age of second-year.

He looked at the Commander Zhao next to him: "How is the situation now?"

"It's ready, I'll wait for you to issue an order to take action." Zhao Song said quickly, with a natural look on his face.

"Then let's start." Chen Shouyi nodded and said.

"Yes, Mr. Chen." Zhao Song immediately saluted again, with a straight posture.

...

"Dear villagers and fellow villagers, according to the investigation by the municipal government, the cult has begun to spread under the name of giving away a child Guanyin... Please calm down... We must recognize the true face of the barbarian gods enslaved human beings. Our attitude towards cults has always been a severe crackdown, and we will never tolerate them!"

"When facing cults, you don't listen, believe in, spread, don't participate, believe in science, and refuse cults."

The soldier started publicity with a loudspeaker.

Although the villagers looked disbelief in their faces of advocacy over the years, no group incidents occurred.

True piety is only a few, most of them are shallow believers, and they basically join in the fun.

Chen Shouyi did not go in, and stood not far from the village temple, looking at Bai Xiaoling who was following with his eyebrows down and his eyes: "You don't have to follow me, there may be danger here."

"I'm not afraid!" Bai Xiaoling said weakly: "I have passed the Great Warrior Assessment some time ago."

People cannot compare with each other. Some people work hard and sweat all the time. It is extremely difficult to become a warrior, while some people only need to know Chen Shouyi.

Chen Shouyi pulled the corner of his mouth. Is there any difference between a great warrior and an ordinary person?

However, he did not persuade him again. There is a high probability that this time there should be no danger. Even if the barbarian god is really here, with his current strength, as long as he is not a powerful barbarian god or an ordinary barbarian god, there is nothing to care about.

Soon the first statue of god was pushed down by several military martial artists, and the clay statue was smashed to the ground and smashed to pieces.

"Boom!"

The sky above my head was clear, but everyone heard a thunderous explosion in their ears.

The atmosphere suddenly became stagnant and depressing. The surrounding air was spinning out of thin air, and a strange wind blew. The villagers watching from afar nearby suddenly felt a sense of disaster.

"This is the Bodhisattva's anger!" Many people knelt on the ground with weak legs, kowtowed repeatedly, and whispered words like forgiveness.

"O mortals who are blasphemous, you will be punished by God." A sharp female voice that seemed to be present and not present came to her ears, like thunder, like thunder, and the voice was filled with an infinite anger.

The depressing aura seemed to be rising endlessly.

Several martial artists who pushed down the statue of the god were so shocked that they retreated repeatedly, their faces pale.

Most of the martial artists have never faced the gods directly, and they don’t know the horror of the barbarian gods. When they encounter them at this moment, they are suddenly a little frightened.

"Master Chen, is this okay?" Zhao Song came over quickly and asked with a serious face.

"Don't worry, it's okay." Chen Shouyi said, his face was slightly cold, his will was condensed, and his mind was exploring the void above the statue. From his perspective, a channel of divine power was taking shape.

The next moment.

The two forces collided violently.

"Boom!"

It seemed like an explosion, and a strong airflow exploded from it.

Then the depressed aura disappeared instantly, and everything became calm.

Will and divine power are similar forces, both belong to the power of thoughts. However, the former comes from the individual himself, and the latter comes from the gathering of sentient beings.

Under normal circumstances, even if the latter is just a weak divine power, its power is far greater than Chen Shouyi's will. If he is forced to compare the system of gods in another world, his will is about the same as the divine power of a demigod.

The reason why it was so easy to block the opponent was entirely because the opponent was projecting the long-range power of the statue, which consumed severely, and the remaining power was more than one ten.

The surroundings became quiet, and even the villagers who kowtowed stopped in a daze, looking at Chen Shouyi in awe.

This Bodhisattva... no, the barbarian god seems to be so weak.

That's a big deal!

All villagers said their emotions were stable.

"Master Chen, has it been solved here? That evil god will not appear again, right?" Zhao Song saw the other party with his own eyes that he used some incredible means to beat the barbarian god, and he immediately licked it more naturally.

"It is only the statue of the gods, but faith..." Chen Shouyi found that the realm of faith was rapidly dissipating here.

What a pragmatic believer.

Then he continued: "Anyway, strengthen publicity."

Zhao Song made a listening look and nodded repeatedly. In fact, Chen Shouyi specifically explained that the government had already summarized effective means to eliminate cult beliefs. The simplest thing was to blasphemy and spit on it.

"Mr. Chen, I'm tired, drink a sip of water." Bai Xiaoling held back the excitement and handed a thermos, her heart beat violently.

The scene just now was so exciting.

I can't stand my chest.

After Chen Shouyi took it, he opened the bottle cap and drank water, and said, "Don't put tea next time."

Bai Xiaoling quickly wrote down secretly.

...

There is more than one temple, and almost every village in this area has one.

At first, the barbarian god would be furious, but after being defeated by Chen Shouyi repeatedly, he seemed to have completely accepted his fate. There was no more movement, and the speed of removal was accelerated.

...

"You said this barbarian god is likely to be from the god of fertility in Southeast Asia?" Chen Shouyi asked.

"Based on the intelligence, His power is very similar to this barbarian god!" As the journey went smoothly, Zhao Song also felt relaxed, and said the interesting things he heard: "It is said that He now occupies the place and has starved to death."

"Why?" Chen Shouyi turned around and asked.

"The population has produced too many people." Zhao Song said.

Chen Shouyi nodded.

Modern agricultural high yields are closely related to industry. Which fertilizers and pesticides can be separated from modern industry?

In the Daxia Kingdom, where almost all the people practice martial arts, can still maintain food and clothing. In addition to the key recovery targets of these related industries, although it is not stated clearly, Chen Shouyi can also roughly guess that those high-yield varieties may be inseparable from genetically modified species.
Chapter completed!