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New Year's Day has passed, it is already harsh winter, and the new year has arrived. In January 2019, the bitter cold wind blows across the country, and some places in the north have even begun to float white snow. The south is better, but it has also been invaded by the cold current and entered the cold festival.

In Yexing Village, Longxin County, Sichuan Province, in front of a mountain temple at the foot of the village entrance, there is a crowd of people, and it is a mess. However, it is a temple, but it is just a simple house built, and it is ventilated on all sides. The roof of the temple is also covered with thatch, and inside the temple is a stone statue.

The statue of the god was a bit strange. The ground in the temple was a piece of stone exposed from the soil. However, a piece of stone stood up in the middle, looking like a stone man, more than one meter high. I don’t know when people began to worship this exposed stone as a god.

However, until now, not many people believe in these land gods, so until now, this temple looks cold and desolate. Only during festivals and festivals, there are still some elderly people coming to burn incense and so on. This simple temple has been destroyed and repaired by someone, and it looks like it collapses at any time.

On weekdays, there are few people here, but now, early in the morning, there are many people gathered here, all from Yexing Village. They pointed at the middle finger of the temple and saw an old man who looked thin and hunched in his sixties and seventies wrapped in a large quilt and curled up in the temple. There were blood stains and wounds on the corners of his mouth, forehead, and face, as if he had been beaten.

"Oh my God, isn't this Xu Guodong's father? Why did you sleep here?" "What's wrong, it's probably related to that guy Xu Guodong..." "What the hell is going on? How can you let the old man sleep here?" "..."

In front of the temple, more and more people gathered, all from Yexing Village. When they saw the old man curled up in the quilt in the temple, they were shocked. Many people also recognized the old man. The old man Xu Aiguo, with a very old name, was an old man from the next village. After leaving for a few years, his wife had a daughter and a son. The daughter had married and married outside the province. Now she is with her son Xu Guodong.

However, people who know Xu Aiguo know what kind of person his son Xu Guodong is. He is lazy and can be gambling. He is still a bachelor in his forties and has accomplished nothing. He can't find any money and asks his father Xu Aiguo, who is in his seventies. Sometimes he even gets drunk and even beats his father Xu Aiguo. It can be said that he is a completely evil son.

Some people who knew Xu Aiguo guessed something more or less when they saw Xu Aiguo's appearance. It is estimated that Xu Aiguo's sleep in the temple during the cold weather must be related to his despicable bastard son Xu Guodong.

"Old man, are you okay?" "Old man, have a cup of hot tea to warm up your body. There is something to eat here, you can eat some..."

Some kind-hearted people ran to their homes and brought some food and hot tea and handed it to the old man. The old man didn't say anything, but he took the hot tea and the meal slightly tremblingly. He took a sip of hot tea and then started eating, but his movements were a little stiff, as if he was frozen. It was not until he drank a few sips of hot tea and some food that he got better.

"Old man, what's going on?" Seeing that the old man was getting better, someone couldn't help asking.

"I was driven out by my son." The old man froze and said, and as soon as he opened his mouth, tears couldn't stop falling: "Yesterday, the evil boy lost money in gambling, and he also asked me to ask for money. I gave him two hundred. He thought it was too little and asked me to give him all the money he saved. I know that the evil boy is good at gambling. If he loses all of them, how can he live this life after he can't, so I won't give it to him..."

"But, but I didn't expect that the evil son beat me up and drove me out, saying that he wouldn't let me enter the house without giving him money. I really had no place to go, so I could only come here with a quilt last night..."

The old man said, after he finished speaking, he was already full of tears, and the people around him were filled with righteous indignation when they heard this.

"The one who killed Qiandao Xu Guodong was really eaten by a dog." "Even if it was nothing, he couldn't let the old man sleep here. Such a person should just make lightning strikes." "..."

Some aunts couldn't help but curse. Although many children are not good at being good these days, they still know their relatives' bloodlines even if they are not good at it. However, like Xu Guodong, who actually drove his father in his seventies out of the house for money, or for gambling, was simply disgraceful.

The crowd heard the noise and felt sympathy and atmosphere for the elderly. Some people scolded Xu Guodong for being disgraceful, some said they called the police for the elderly, and some people went home to get food, drinks, and clothes for the elderly.

"Old guy, are you dead?"

At this moment, a sound of air flowing came from behind. When I turned around, I saw a chicken coop, covered in stubble, and wearing a leather jacket and black pants walked towards the temple from the road. The man's face was covered with flesh and a scar on his face, which looked like a ferocious feeling, and even a smell of alcohol and odor, as if he had not washed up all night last night.

When everyone saw that it was not Xu Guodong, they all looked disgusted.

"Xu Guodong, you are so conscientious, just be careful of being struck by lightning!"

An aunt couldn't help but point at the other party and cursed.

"It's all your business. Let me go out of the way. I'll tell you, this is our family matter. Don't blame me for not reminding you. If anyone joins in, don't blame me Liu Guodong for turning against others."

Faced with the scolding of others beside him, Liu Guodong was not afraid at all. Instead, he looked at everyone fiercely and said, but when he glared at him, the others beside him were really scared. On weekdays, everyone knew that Liu Guodong was a muddy person and a bad person. If such a person got involved, he really couldn't do anything.

The so-called King of Hell is easy to provoke, but the little ghost is difficult to deal with. Liu Guodong is such a little ghost and a humble man. Ordinary people cannot really do anything to Liu Guodong. Therefore, although both the village and the village are not ashamed of Liu Guodong, there are really few people who dare to provoke such people. There is nothing else, bad people, you ordinary people can't afford to provoke him.

"Hmph" Seeing that the others didn't say anything, Liu Guodong snorted coldly like a demonstration, and walked into the temple with his head raised. The people next to him retreated one after another, avoiding Liu Guodong from afar: "Old guy, are you dead? Oh, you're so lucky, you're not dead..."

As soon as he approached the temple, he saw Xu Aiguo curled up on the ground and looked at him. Xu Guodong said, "Everyone next to him was angry when he heard this. Is this really what a son should say to his father?" He was angry, but no one dared to come forward to speak. There was nothing he could do about a bad person like Xu Guodong.

"You, you evil son, I really regretted giving birth to you, the evil son."

Xu Aiguo was so angry that his face turned red and his neck was thick when Xu Guodong said two words.

"Hmph, old guy, you dare to say that if you weren't useless, a poor guy, I could have suffered so many years with you. If I were born in a wealthy family, how could I still suffer from the sufferings of this now? I would have enjoyed a blessing long ago. Don't talk nonsense, old guy, tell me where the money is quickly. I don't want to ask the second time..."

Xu Guodong slapped his mouth and drank it with a fierce look.

"Listen to this conscience, is this human word?" "The son does not dislike his mother's ugly, and the son does not dislike his family's poverty. This is really a loss of conscience..."

Everyone next to him was angry with Xu Guodong's words. Some people whispered to him, and some people shook their heads when they looked at Xu Guodong, but no one dared to step forward. Such bad people make people feel ashamed of the atmosphere, but no one wants to mess with such bad people.

"Sad son, you'll have your heart to die. Even if I give the money to a dog, I won't give it to you!"

Xu Aiguo was also furious and looked at Xu Guodong with red neck, but this sentence suddenly angered Xu Guodong.

"Old thing" Xu Guodong's eyes showed a fierce light and walked directly towards Xu Aiguo: "I think you are living a good life."

"Xu Guodong, what are you going to do?" "He is you, do you want to be struck by lightning!" "..."

Everyone next to him was shocked when they saw Xu Guodong roll up his sleeves and walking towards Xu Aiguo fiercely. They couldn't help but shout.

"Get out, if the old man was really good at seeing, I should have been reincarnated into a rich family."

Xu Guodong ignored the words of the people around him. Instead, he said something in a mess, then lifted his feet and kicked Xu Aiguo in two steps. Everyone was frightened by Xu Guodong's sudden ferocity. He watched Xu Guodong kick Xu Aiguo, but at this moment, a sudden change occurred, and a large group of dazzling light burst out from the stone statue behind Xu Aiguo.

"Beast, don't kneel down yet!"

Then, a huge majesty sounded, stunning. Everyone present only felt a thrill of mind, as if a huge pressure was coming invisibly, making people unable to help but feel the urge to crawl down and kneel down, looking at the statue in horror, but at this time, the statue directly turned into a god.
Chapter completed!