Xinghua Village excavated an old stone monument. On the same day, the news spread all over the large and small villages of Beishan Town, and quickly radiated to the surrounding areas of Beishan Town at a very fast speed. Within a few days, it spread throughout the neighboring towns and surrounding villages.

While people were amazed, they remembered the golden lotus in the hinterland of the mountains, the mysterious woman who stayed at home all day but knew the ancient and modern things in detail. Her prophecy from years ago has been fulfilled to this day. In this way, she is indeed possessed by a god, and has the magical ability of foresight. It was she who used supernatural powers and tricks to accurately verify the irrefutable fact that there is an ancient temple in Xinghua Village and a god on the top of the north mountain. That being the case, then what are you hesitating about, hurry up and go to donate money, materials and strength, and pray for yourself as much as possible, which is the overriding thing in the hearts of good men and women.

This kind of consciousness, like the flu, quickly spread all over the mountains, mountains, hills, and plains. It is faster than government officials at all levels who use all means to publicize the spirit of the policy and the meeting in a big way. So, in less than a spare time, on the road leading to Xinghua Village, there were some shadows running one after another. From time to time, there are livestock vehicles carrying construction materials, coming in and out.

At this time, Zhenshu was no longer as confused and depressed as when the temple was first built. He stood tall all day long, tirelessly exercising the duties of the chief leader on the temple construction site, pointing to the east and west, and shouting five and six. He meticulously copied the management mode when the xylophone led the villagers to renovate the road, divided the team, quantified the indicators, set up the stove, and rushed to work day and night. Instructions came out of his shiny mouth and were firmly implemented in the hands and feet of the people. One by one, the ideas were planned out of his head, and they were presented to people as they were. It seems that he is the embodiment of God, he is the envoy of Xian'er, and he is the spiritual leader who steps on the auspicious clouds and wears the Tengtu in people's minds.

The people inside and outside the mountain are full of enthusiasm for the construction of the temple and have invested great manpower and material resources. Those who have money give money, those who have things come out, and those who have powerful forces are all willing, without the slightest coercive order, and not a single one who withdraws from the battle halfway and escapes. At the very least, there are 50 or 60 people working the construction site. At its peak, it reached hundreds of people.

The construction site scene and unpaid labor of such a scale really make people feel infinite emotion in their hearts. I lamented the twists and turns when the mountain road was renovated, and the villagers were about to make trouble. At that time, the construction site was performing a tragic historical drama. The current construction site is staging a hot modern drama.

The so-called crowd gathers firewood and the flame is high. This kind of invincible momentum and vigor of the people's hearts, in just one month, at the foot of the barren and deserted North Mountain, a temple carrying all the hard work and prayers of good men and women was built - the Immortal Temple.

After the completion of the temple, there are three main halls and two small halls. The main hall is single-eaves topped, and there is a cloister below. The walls are made of blue bricks, covered with green tiles, and the ridges are slightly raised at both ends. The same is true of the side hall, but the whole is greatly reduced. The hall is very empty, and there are no clay statues yet. Only the seat-like sacred stone stood in the center, and on top of it was a tablet of a deity. Around the temple, a tall stone wall closes together to form a slightly rectangular courtyard. The wall is made of yellow mud mixed with white lime slag mud to make it smooth and smooth. The temple door is a red-painted double solid wood door with brass knockers and locks sold in the bazaar. On the lintel, a thick wooden plaque painted with black paint hangs. It is carved with three large characters of Wei stele body painted with yellow lacquer - Immortal Temple. [End of Chapter]