Chapter 11 I Have a Wuzhuang Temple

"Donating money?"

Chen Yang pretended not to know, and after listening to Zhang Jun's words, he looked at him in surprise.

Zhang Jun's old face turned red again, and he felt that his impression in the little Taoist priest's heart must be very bad.

No, no, no, I have to change his opinion of me.

"Xuanyang Dao Chief, although I am a little fatter and a little fiercer, I am a good person. ”

"I was born lowly, I have endured hardships since I was a child, and before I finished primary school, my family was so poor that I couldn't open the pot, so I followed my parents to work in the fields. ”

"After entering the society, I have noble people to help me, and I have climbed all the way to my current position, but I am a person who does not forget my roots. ”

"I have returned all the ones who helped me before, and I have also sponsored a lot of poor students, if you don't believe it, I can show you the donation records. ”

Zhang Jun was a little anxious.

Chen Yang smiled slightly and said, "No one is perfect, and the donor doesn't need to be too harsh on himself." ”

Zhang Jun breathed a sigh of relief and said, "That'...... What about donating money?"

Chen Yang said: "Just feel free." ”

Zhang Jun made a mistake in his heart, how much is this casual?

Chen Yang saw the entanglement in his heart and said: "The donor comes from his heart, a copper plate is not too little, and there is not much gold and silver. Don't bother with it, it's not worth it. ”

"That's what the Taoist said. Zhang Jun nodded and said, "Does the Taoist have a bank card?" Give me the card number, and I'll turn around and turn it around to the Taoist chief. ”

He didn't bother anymore, and it was really inappropriate to discuss how much to give in front of others.

How do you let Chen Yang speak?

Of course, he thinks more is better.

But after all, he is still a Taoist priest, and he still has to be reserved when he should be reserved.

After getting the card number, Zhang Jun said: "Then we won't stay, when the Taoist temple is repaired, we will definitely come over to offer incense." ”

"The mountain road is difficult, and the donor walks slowly. ”

Chen Yang sent them all the way to the ginkgo tree, watched their figures gradually disappear, and then turned around and walked towards the Taoist temple.

"How much do you donate?"

"Ten thousand?"

"That fat man doesn't look like a stingy person. ”

"100,000 yuan? ”

Chen Yang muttered, feeling like a cat scratching in his heart.

No way, he needs money so much now.

If the Taoist temple is not repaired, people can't even burn incense.

You know, the only way for Taoist temples to earn income is to sell incense.

As for the merit box, it can only be fate.

Who asked the system not to give him a merit box that "wants to pay when he sees it".

"The host's mentality is not correct, as a person in the Dao Sect, how can he be greedy for yellow and white things?"

Chen Yang rolled his eyes and said: "What you said is light, behind you are all big guys who don't eat fireworks in the world, but I am a mortal." What do I eat if I don't have money? What do I wear?"

"Do you need to spend money on traveling, do you need to spend money to talk about girlfriends?"

"I'll tell you, if you fall in love now, if you don't have a house, other girls won't be able to take advantage of you. ”

"My parents send money every month, can't I let them support me in the future, right?"

"And I also have a younger sister, what should I do if she gets married and meets a scumbag in the future? I must be rich, if the scumbag dares to beat my sister, I will find someone to abolish him. ”

System: "......"

After a long time, the system said: "Host, you are the man chosen by God, and you are a Taoist priest." ”

"Taoist priests are also human beings. ”

The system said: "The host should concentrate on cultivation, and when the host carries forward the Dao Fa, his status will naturally rise." Under one person, above ten thousand, like the host's bag. ”

"Don't draw me a big pie, it's so hard to get a supernatural power, and only by believing in you can you have a ghost. ”

Chen Yang complained, and suddenly patted his head: "I almost forgot, I promised to go down the mountain to do things for them." ”

took out his mobile phone, and Chen Yang was about to dial Zhang Jun's number.

At this time, a text message from the bank arrived.

"Charity, it's so efficient. ”

Chen Yang clicked on the text message with apprehension.

His eyes swept down and landed directly on the numbers.

A string of zeros.

"I'll ...... So many zeros!"

"Ten hundred, thousand, one thousand...... A million!"

"Smack!"

The phone took off his hand and smashed on the ground, and Chen Yang was directly stunned.

Then.

"Hahahaha, I'm rich, a million!"

"System, hurry up, I've got money!"

He picked up his phone, but fortunately it had just rained, the mud was not hard, and the phone was strong enough.

"Mission: Build a Taoist temple of your own. ”

"The system has detected that the host has raised 1 million donations and completed the task. ”

"Please ask the host to open the random Taoist temple architectural drawings. ”

Chen Yang hurriedly opened it, and a black playing card-like thing jumped out in front of him.

"How do you get this?"

The system said: "The host can click on it." ”

Chen Yang stretched out his hand and clicked.

Suddenly, the playing cards began to spin.

After a few seconds, stop.

A bright light bloomed from above, and the light gradually faded away, revealing a delicate picture of the completed Taoist temple.

A line of font that floats from the drawing.

"Wuzhuang Temple Architectural Drawings: The Ancestor of the Earth Immortals Town Yuan Daxian Cultivation Dojo, located in Wanshou Mountain, Xiniu Hezhou, the construction of this Taoist Temple, needs to meet a few requirements. ”

"What requirements?"

"There needs to be a dragon vein in the mountains. ”

The corners of Chen Yang's mouth twitched, and he almost scolded.

Originally, when he drew Wuzhuang Guan, he almost jumped up excitedly.

What is Wuzhuang View?

That's the dojo of the Earth Immortal Ancestor!

The Great Sage is not the opponent of Zhenyuan Daxian, who can compare to such a Taoist temple?

Chen Yang felt that he was not dreaming.

As soon as you smoke it, you will come to a full level.

It's like putting the dragon chair under his ass, and he has to sit if he doesn't sit.

But there are still requirements.

The Mountain of the Dragon Vein, what kind of mountain does it have to be?

Chen Yang felt that at least it had to be a mountain range like Kunlun to be worthy of the Dragon Vein Mountain, right?

Could it be that in order to build a Taoist temple, I have to go to Kunlun?

It's crazy.

"System, what are you teasing me? This Lingshan is 800 meters high, how can there be a dragon vein? You give me a new draw, I don't want Wuzhuang Guan anymore. ”

"Boom, boom!"

As soon as the words fell, there was a sudden muffled thunder in the sky above his head, and a thunderbolt slashed straight at his feet.

Chen Yang was so frightened that he didn't dare to move.

"I'm ......"

The system said, "Don't talk nonsense about the host. ”

Chen Yang wiped his sweat and asked carefully, "What's the matter?

The system said: "Zhenyuan Daxian." ”

"What is he doing with me?" Chen Yang was stunned.

The system said: "Because the host will return the goods." ”

Chen Yang was about to cry: "To build a Taoist temple, it also requires a dragon vein, can I do it if I don't retreat?"

The system said: "The requirements of the dragon vein can be ignored for the time being, but only a low-profile version of the Wuzhuang Temple can be built." ”

"If it's low, it's low, let's build it quickly. ”

"Wait a minute, host. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, Chen Yang saw that there were a lot of gray bricks and green tiles outside the Taoist temple.

Then, out of nowhere, a group of people wearing construction uniforms and hard hats appeared.