In ancient times, he became a god in the mountains.

At the foot of the mountain, the villagers began to farm enthusiastically. Children took sickles to cut grass to feed the pigs, and ran up the mountain in groups to catch insects for the chickens. The countryside was filled with laughter.

At noon, wisps of blue smoke appeared on the roofs of the villagers' houses, and the sounds of chickens and dogs could be heard in the village. Against the backdrop of the water and mountains, the dilapidated village looked like a paradise hidden in a fairyland.

Birds are singing, flowers are blooming, and petals are falling!

It’s only been a few days and Taohua Village has changed a lot.

Luo Yousong, who had just arrived in Taohua Village, sighed with emotion.

He suddenly smiled with relief. Thanks to the Golden Saint Goddess, they had such a good life.

The busy farming season in Taohua Village had just begun, and Luo Yousong originally did not want to disturb the people from farming, but he had an important matter that was closely related to everyone.

"Master Luo is here."

When Luo Yousong arrived at Zhang Youhe's home, he was immediately warmly received by Zhang Youhe.

"Village Chief Youhe, I have an important matter to discuss with you."

Zhang Youhe smiled and said, "Master Luo, just tell me what you want to say."

Luo Yousong nodded and stated the purpose of his trip.

"The Golden Saint Goddess is the benefactor of our people. She saves people from suffering and solves the drought problem by making clouds and rain. We cannot repay her in any way. We should build a statue for her so that she can enjoy incense and offerings for thousands of years."

"What do you think? Why don't we work together to cast a statue for the goddess and place it in Taohua Village?" Luo Yousong asked Zhang Youhe for his opinion.

Zhang Youhe sighed, "To be honest with you, Master Luo, we villagers have great respect and faith in the Goddess. We have thought about casting a statue for her, but the villagers have suffered from three years of drought, and our families really can't afford to do this."

"We had planned to build a statue for the goddess after we got the harvest next year."

There is nothing we can do about it; they don't have enough capacity at the moment.

Luo Yousong smiled and said, "Well, here's what I think. The villagers just need to put in some effort, and I'll take care of the stone for the statue. Our Xiping County has always been rich in marble. The county magistrate has a piece of King Stone, which is as smooth as jade and weighs tens of thousands of pounds. It's best to use King Stone to make a statue for the goddess."

"Mr. Luo, you also know the county magistrate!" Zhang Youhe was stunned and asked timidly.

The most important person he had ever met was Mr. Luo. The Luo family was a wealthy family. If it weren't for Mr. Luo's generosity, he would never have had the opportunity to meet Mr. Luo.

When he first heard the title of the county magistrate, he felt as if he was listening to a story.

"I have a very good personal relationship with the county magistrate. I decided to exchange all my family fortune for that piece of stone king with him." Although the Golden Saint Goddess did not need his family fortune, he had already said that he would contribute all his family fortune to the Golden Saint Goddess who saved his family's lives.

Yunwu Town belongs to Xiping County, and the county magistrate of Xiping County has some friendship with him. Although they have not met for several years, the two still call each other brothers when they exchange letters.

Zhang Youhe's heart was burning with excitement, and he said excitedly: "If Master Luo can really get the Stone King, we will just contribute a little effort, and I believe the villagers will be willing to do so."

His face was full of joy: "I will inform the heads of other villages later and tell them the good news."

The two discussed the location of the statue for a long time.

After discussing with Zhang Youhe, Luo Yousong rode as fast as he could to Xiping County.

But he didn't see anyone when he went there.

The He family servant hesitated and did not explain why County Magistrate He did not want to see him.

Luo Yousong guessed that perhaps County Magistrate He was busy with official duties.

In the next few days, he looked for it several more times without giving up.

County Magistrate He still said that he had urgent matters to deal with.

How could the two of them, who had been friends for many years, become estranged? Luo Yousong couldn't understand why.

"Son, I see you look so sad lately. Is farming not going well? Oh, don't worry. We have endured three years of hardship. Why don't we wait a little longer?"

Seeing her son's worried look, Mrs. Luo expressed her concern.

"Mother, I am not worried about farming. On the contrary, because of the rain brought by the Golden Saint Goddess, our fields have become very suitable for farming. Your son is worried about something else."

"Our family has received so much kindness from the Golden Saint Goddess. If it weren't for the Golden Saint Goddess, we would have been persecuted by the rat demon. So I thought of casting a statue for the Goddess so that she can enjoy worship for eternity."

"My son thought that County Magistrate He had the King Stone of Xiping County in his hands, so he wanted to use his property to buy the King Stone and use it as the material for the statue. However, my son approached him several times but he refused to see him."

"My son used to correspond with him frequently, but I haven't contacted him for a while. It's impossible that he has become estranged from me all of a sudden, right?"

Luo Yousong sighed in distress.

"Son, County Magistrate He may have something urgent to do and that's why he's gone out to see people. Your mother knows him well. You grew up together and I can see that he is a kind and loyal child. I think his family really has something wrong." Old Mrs. Luo comforted Luo Yousong.

"What could happen to him?" Luo Yousong shook his head and sighed.

Madam Luo smiled and said, "The drought has just ended, and he is the county magistrate. He must be busy. Why don't you send him a letter?"

Unfortunately, Luo Yousong waited for more than a month but still did not receive a reply.

Just when he was planning to discuss with Zhang Youhe to postpone the matter for a while, he finally received a reply from his good friend, County Magistrate He.

County Magistrate He invited him to a famous restaurant in the county for a chat.

"Brother He, have you encountered any urgent matter? I have looked for you several times in the past few days but couldn't see you." When Luo Yousong saw County Magistrate He, he couldn't help but express his doubts.

"Alas!" County Magistrate He sighed, his face full of distress.

What a difficult situation!

Luo Yousong frowned and asked with concern: "Brother He, have you encountered any difficulties? We have been brothers for many years. Brother He, why don't you tell me about it? Although I am not talented, I may be able to give you some ideas."

County Magistrate He sighed, "I really had something urgent to do a few days ago, please don't blame me, my dear brother."

Looking at Luo Yousong who was eager to learn, he said bitterly: "My daughter Wanwan has a strange disease. She suddenly fell into a coma a year ago. I tried many methods but none of them worked. Recently, I was desperate and tried all kinds of treatments. I directly found a few monks and Taoist priests to perform rituals, but it still didn't work at all."

He Wanwan is the youngest daughter of County Magistrate He. She has been loved by her parents since she was a child and is known as the most talented woman in Xiping County. Luo Yousong has also met this niece several times. She is quite well-behaved and sensible. She is not only outstanding in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, but also good at doing business and accounting.

Luo Yousong asked with concern: "Why did Wanwan get a strange disease?"

When Magistrate He talked about his daughter's strange illness, he was upset: "It happened so suddenly. I don't know what kind of demon or monster my well-behaved daughter has offended."

Monsters and ghosts!

Luo Yousong suddenly had an idea.

"Brother He, I have an idea, how about trying it?"

"Are you going to introduce me to some miracle doctor?" County Magistrate He felt that there was little hope for his good brother's unspoken suggestion.

Luo Yousong smiled and asked, "Brother He, have you heard of the Golden Saint Mountains?"