Chapter 017: You Deserve Your Bad Luck
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The peak of Longsu Mountain originally had an arc, and the total area that could be used was only about 700 square meters, but under the instruction of Zhao Qingshan, Fan Tong changed the mountain situation of Longsu Mountain at a speed that was invisible to the naked eye, and even the top of Longsu Mountain was included in the category of change.
After this period of rectification, Chapter 017, which originally had a usable area of only more than 700 square meters, deserved to be unlucky, and now it has a usable area of nearly 900 square meters.
According to Zhao Qingshan's plan, the top of Longsu Mountain will eventually be renovated into a roof with a total area of about 2,000 square meters and gentle terrain.
On this rooftop, a Lingxiao Treasure Hall to accommodate the immortals of the Heavenly Court is to be built, and the building materials needed to build the Lingxiao Treasure Hall have also been prepared, and all that is missing is the statue of the god in the hall.
The list of immortals recorded 1,066 immortals with divine positions, and 168778 immortals without divine positions, with a total of nearly 170,000, even if an appropriate amount of screening is carried out, the statues that need to be cast are more than 5,000.
According to Zhao Qingshan's own calculations, the price of casting a bronze painted statue is about between 10,000 and 15,000, and if you add the freight, the total price of these 5,000 statues should be more than 100 million...... With so much money, it is obviously not something he can solve on his own at present.
Therefore, Zhao Qingshan decided to take it step by step, first replacing the immortal tablets on both sides of the Jade Emperor statue in the main hall of the Guannei with a bronze statue of one meter and five high, and then increasing the statue step by step, until all the immortal gods Chapter 017 deserve to be unlucky!
Therefore, Sang Chengdao's premonition is still relatively accurate, because as soon as he arrived at the back mountain, Zhao Qingshan said: "Master Sang, the building materials for the renovation of the Qingyun Temple have been transported to the back mountain, but the statues that need to be replaced in the temple have not been ...... yet."
"......" Sang Chengdao was shocked when he heard it in the back, and he asked cautiously, "I don't know how many gods need to be replaced?" ”
"Poor Dao was entrusted with a dream by the Jade Emperor last night, and this Qingyun Temple is a place where all the gods need to be worshipped." Zhao Qingshan turned around with a smile, how kind he looked, "There are nearly 170,00......0 immortals in Heavenly Court."
"Puff ......" Sang Chengdao was so frightened that his knees weakened, and he knelt directly on the ground, looked at Zhao Qingshan pitifully, and said: "Dao Chief, Sang really wants to contribute to the development of Qingyun Temple, but 170,000 statues, even if Sang is pulled to sell meat, he really can't make up such a big sum of money!" ”
"Lord Sang, don't panic, Poor Dao doesn't want you to donate these 170,000 statues." Zhao Qingshan smiled gently, like someone Zhou who was peeling the skin, "Master Sang Shi only needs to be in charge of five thousand of them, and the rest of the gods will find a way." ”
"Five thousand, ah......" Sang Chengdao subconsciously raised his hand to wipe the cold sweat that broke out on his forehead, compared with the terrifying number of 170,000, 5,000 has indeed been greatly reduced.
Some time ago, when he donated materials to the Qingyun Temple of Longsu Mountain, he consciously inquired about the price of the statue, and the price of a clay statue was between 1,000 and 2,000.
Five thousand statues of gods are about one million if they die, which is nothing.
Thinking of this, Sang Chengdao immediately showed a pious look, stood up and said, "Daoist, please rest assured, these five thousand statues are wrapped around Sang!" ”
"Great goodness~!" Zhao Qingshan made a high announcement, and returned the salute with a smile on his face: "Lord Sang Shi is really the first good person in my Qingyun Temple, and the poor Dao on behalf of Qingyun Temple is grateful to Lord Sang Shi for donating 5,000 bronze statues to my Qingyun Temple, and Lord Sang Shi's merits are immeasurable~!" ”
"Dao Elder is polite, this is what I should ...... Belch. Sang Chengdao subconsciously said politely, but soon he felt that something was wrong, "Dao Chang just said, five thousand bronze ......"
"Hehe, Lord Sang Shi has great righteousness in his heart, presumably when these five thousand bronze statues are cast and consecrated into the temple, Lord Sang Shi will almost be able to complete his merits." Zhao Qingshan interrupted Sang Chengdao's words intentionally or unintentionally, and said with a peaceful smile: "This Longsu Mountain is a place favored by the immortals of the Heavenly Court, what you and I said before will definitely reach the heavens, and the Jade Emperor will know that Master Sang will have a bright future one day." ”
"I ......" Sang Chengdao was dumbfounded, and he held back for a long time before he burst out with a sentence, "Dao Chief...... If Sang ...... I mean, if, if I hadn't fulfilled my promise...... What will happen? ”
"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable~! Lord Sang Shi was too worried. Zhao Qingshan smiled gently, but the words he said made Sang Chengdao's heart tremble, "I believe that with the style of Lord Sang, it is absolutely impossible for such a thing to deceive the immortals...... The benefactor who stood outside the door of the Taoist temple for a whole day last time was only punished by the immortal god for his disrespectful words, and if he was deceived, it should be even more powerful. ”
"......" Sang Chengdao suddenly thought of the day when the mountain road was completed, the unlucky guy who stood like a stake outside the Taoist temple gate for a day and recited the mantra of the land god more than a thousand times.
He clearly remembered that the guy fell directly to the ground the moment he regained his freedom, and finally came down the mountain and was carried down by someone, as if he was dead.
If you are punished like this just because you are disrespectful, if you go back on your word...... Subconsciously shuddered, Sang Chengdao smiled awkwardly, "That's natural...... That's natural...... Sang would never do that kind of thing......"
"Of course, Poor Dao believes in the character of Lord Sang." Zhao Qingshan said with a smile, and the next sentence made Sang Chengdao almost have the urge to commit suicide by jumping off the cliff, "This is a great good deed of immeasurable merit to cast a statue for the Lingxiao Treasure Palace, if it weren't for the sake of Lord Sang Shi who has been worshipping sincerely for several days, Poor Dao would not have handed over five thousand statues to Lord Sang Shi to cast so favoritism!" ”
As soon as Sang Chengdao heard this, he felt a little stuffy in his chest, and resisted the urge to vomit blood, he laughed even more ugly than crying, "Sang thank you for the kindness of the Taoist, and the Taoist Chief's favor Sang will remember it in my heart......"
"Great goodness~!" Zhao Qingshan nodded and returned to the main hall with a smile on his face.
Sang Chengdao followed him with a sad face, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that he was miserable by this little Taoist who looked like a fairy wind and bones.
But he could only thank Zhao Qingshan, and he couldn't raise any questions.
As everyone knows, Zhao Qingshan's seemingly peaceful smile hides a strong sense of pride.
"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable~! Don't blame Poor Dao for being too black-hearted, he really doesn't slaughter ready-made fat sheep, and Poor Dao feels sorry for his identity as the Lord of Qingyun Guanguan! Sang Chengdao, Sang Chengdao, you deserve to be unlucky......"
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