Zhou Weiming didn't expect flattery, so he immediately changed his strategy: "Mr. Chen, you haven't used breakfast yet, so why don't you have some breakfast first?"

"Yes." Chen Shouyi said casually.

Unless he has to eat at home, he basically doesn't eat ordinary food at other times.

The crowd gathered around Chen Shouyi, like the stars and the moon, with a fascinated smile and a obedient expression.

Chen Shouyi didn't care. He had experienced this situation for a long time.

No matter his status or age, he is basically the same, but some are implicit and introverted, and some are explicit and outspoken. Before, he was a little floating, and now he has long been used to it.

After all... It's the same as being handsome. There's nothing I can do.

This may be maturity. He has passed the age of secondary two.

He looked at Mr. Zhao next to him: "how is the situation now?"

"It's ready for you to give orders and take action." Zhao song hurriedly said, looking natural.

"Let's start." Chen Shouyi nodded and said.

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

……

"Villagers and fellow villagers, according to the investigation of the municipal government, the cult began to spread in the name of giving away the son Guanyin... Please calm down... We should recognize the true face of the barbarian gods enslaving mankind. Our attitude towards cults has always been to crack down severely and never be lenient!"

"In the face of cults, do not listen, believe, spread or participate, believe in science and reject cults."

Soldiers began to publicize with big horns.

Thanks to the publicity over the years, although the villagers looked unbelievable, there was no group incident.

There are only a few people who are truly devout, most of whom are shallow believers, and basically participate in the fun.

Chen Shouyi didn't go in. Standing not far from the village temple, he looked at Bai Xiaoling who followed with low eyebrows and smooth eyes: "you don't have to follow me. There may be danger here."

"I'm not afraid!" Bai Xiaoling said weakly, "I passed the martial arts examination some time ago."

People can't compare with each other. Some people work hard and pay tons of sweat. It's extremely difficult to become a martial artist, while others just need to know Chen Shouyi.

Chen Shouyi tugged at the corners of his mouth. Is there any difference between a martial artist and an ordinary person?

However, he did not persuade again. This time, the probability should be safe. Even if there is a barbarian God in person, with his current strength, as long as he is not a powerful barbarian God, ordinary barbarian God, there is nothing to care about at all.

Soon, the first statue was knocked down by several military martial artists, and the clay statue fell to the ground and was shattered.

"Boom!"

It was clear that the sky was clear overhead, but everyone heard a thunderous explosion.

The atmosphere suddenly became stagnant and depressed, and the surrounding air whirled out of thin air, blowing a strange wind. The villagers who watched from a distance nearby immediately felt a sense of catastrophe.

"This is the wrath of Bodhisattva!" Many people fell on their knees, kowtowed repeatedly, and muttered words like forgiveness.

"Blasphemous mortals, if you destroy my idol, you will be punished by God." There came a sharp female voice, like thunder, like thunder, with an infinite anger.

The depressed breath seems to be rising endlessly.

Several martial arts masters who pushed down the gods retreated in horror and turned pale.

The vast majority of martial arts masters have never faced the gods at all, let alone the terror of the gods. At this time, when they first met, they immediately felt a little scared and inexplicable.

"Mr. Chen, is it all right?" Zhao song quickly came over with a dignified face and asked.

"Don't worry, it's all right." Chen Shouyi said that his face was slightly cold, his will was condensed, and his heart was deep into the void above the idol. From his perspective, a channel of divine power was taking shape.

The next moment.

The two forces collided violently.

"Boom!" A sound of.

It was like an explosion, and a strong air flow exploded from it.

Then the suppressed breath vanished instantly, and everything became calm.

Will and divine power are similar forces, both of which belong to the power of mind. Only the former comes from the individual itself, while the latter comes from the convergence of all sentient beings.

Under normal circumstances, even if the latter is only a weak divine power, its power is far more than Chen Shouyi's will. If he forcibly compares with the system of gods in different worlds, his will is only equivalent to the divine power of demigods.

The reason why he blocked the other party so easily was entirely because the other party was projecting long-range power through the idol, which was seriously consumed, and the remaining power was no more than one in ten.

It became quiet around, and even those kowtowing villagers stopped blankly, looking at Chen Shouyi in awe.

This Bodhisattva... No, man God, it seems so weak.

That's a fart!

All villagers said their emotions had stabilized.

"Mr. Chen Gu, has it been solved here? Will the evil god never appear again?" Zhao song saw with his own eyes that the other party shook the man God with some incredible means, and immediately licked it more naturally.

"It's only gods that are knocked down, but faith..." halfway through Chen Shouyi's speech, he found that the field of faith is rapidly disappearing here.

What a pragmatic believer.

Then he continued, "in short, strengthen publicity."

Zhao song made a look of listening and nodded repeatedly. In fact, Chen Shouyi specifically stated that the government had already summarized effective means to eliminate the cult belief, and the simplest is blasphemy and spitting.

"Mr. Chen, tired, drink water." Bai Xiaoling endured her excitement and handed a thermos. Her heart beat violently.

That scene just now was really exciting.

I can't stand it.

After receiving it, Chen Shouyi opened the bottle cap and drank water, saying, "don't put tea next time."

Bai Xiaoling hurriedly wrote it down secretly.

……

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

At first, the barbarian God would be angry, but after being defeated by Chen Shouyi repeatedly, it seemed that he had completely accepted his fate. No more movement, it also accelerated the speed of removal.

……

"You said that this barbarian God probably came from the God of fertility in Southeast Asia?" Chen Shouyi asked.

"According to the information, his ability is very similar to this barbarian God!" With the smooth journey, Zhao song's mood also relaxed. Speaking of the interesting things he heard, "it is said that he now occupies the place and has starved many people to death."

"Why?" Chen Shouyi turned around and asked.

"Too many people are born." Zhao Song said.

Chen Shouyi nodded.

Modern agricultural high yield is closely related to industry. Which can be separated from modern industry, chemical fertilizer or pesticide?

In daxiaguo, where almost all people practice martial arts, they can still maintain food and clothing. In addition to these related industries being the key recovery objects, although it is not stated clearly, Chen Shouyi can also roughly guess that those high-yield improved varieties may not be separated from GM.

Southeast Asia obviously does not have this technical strength.