Zhao Yunzhou waved his hand." It's fine. It's just that the ceremony in your village is like this every year. Could it really be useful?"
When the village chief heard Zhao Yunzhou words, he became serious." Young master, be careful with your words. The Xianyun God has always been protecting our village. If Young Master's words earlier were to be known to the Xianyun God, he would probably have sinned against us."
Zhuo Qianruo slightly raised the corners of his brows when he heard this." Could it be that this idle cloud god knows every move of the villagers?" Wouldn' t that be a thousand miles to the wind!
The village chief nodded his head in a serious manner." That year, a young man in the village had read his own books for a few years and urged the villagers not to believe in the gods
