After all, Pigskin Village is an ordinary person's village, and Mr. Wang is still the village head.

Even if Qingling, a Taoist priest, strongly opposed it like an old man touching porcelain, Old Man Wang slapped his thigh - the matter of building a temple and shaping the golden body of the big black fish was still settled.

Even if Qingling opposes it again, he can still forcibly interfere with the decision of the village department of Pigskin Village!

The site for building the big fish temple was quickly chosen, and it was in the original meat processing factory, which was next to the Zhumao River and connected by a pipeline, which could connect the aura in the river and facilitate the worship of the villagers.

Mr. Wang has a lot of energy, and after making two phone calls, Jin Dabao's factory was seized, and it is estimated that Jin Dabao will stay in the fence for a few years. Hopefully, the nightmare will make his prison life colorful.

It's very fast to build a temple, anyway, it's just a wild temple that hasn't been reported, and you don't even need to dig the foundation deep, you just need to build it.

However, it is a difficult task to make a statue of a god and a golden body.

Of course, the statue of the god must be made according to the image of the big black fish, and there is no ready-made one in the factory, so it must be customized by craftsmen.

Guo Ye entrusted someone, but found a skilled stonemason, but he could only carve statues but did not know how to gild his body.

As the saying goes, people need clothes, Buddha needs gold, for the Buddha, Bodhisattva and the god who have countless pure gold statues, hundreds of stone statues, wooden statues and even mud tires are nothing.

And the big black fish only has this statue of the god, for the wild god who eats incense, the golden body is too important.

"Hey, what should I do, why don't I go and hire another goldsmith?"

Compared with the stonemason, the goldsmith's manual fee is too high, Guo Ye twitched his face, obviously a little difficult.

I shook my head, I can't let the village work and waste money in order to mold the golden body of the god, so that the original intention of worshiping the river god will be lost.

"Ask each family for a few pieces of gold jewelry, and bronze ware without gold can be made, just be sincere."

"Leave the matter to me."

Old Man Wang nodded, and then took the dustpan to collect gold and bronze from house to house, while I went home and flipped through the codex of my ancestors.

For the big black fish to shape the golden body, I am a little sure.

Our Han family's relationship with monsters has always been very poor, not to mention the golden body, and there is no precedent for peaceful coexistence with monsters, but we are still very experienced in sealing big monsters.

Statue seals, iron seals, clay seals...... There are too many secret methods for the Han family to suppress evil spirits that need to be molded, and I learned the technique of shaping the golden body after just two glances.

It is very simple to use the secret method of the Han family, but at the beginning of this secret method, copper water was poured directly on the monster and the monster was cast into a bronze statue alive.

Old Man Wang received a lot of bronze objects, and the only gold objects were a gold ring and a big gold tooth.

I weighed it and kept the gold for the finishing touch, and replaced the rest with copper.

I first used a borrowed furnace to slowly melt the copper, and then went to the bend of the Pig Hair River. The water here is now pale black, and the big black fish should be lurking underneath it.

"Big black fish, can you come up and talk, I have something to discuss with you."

No matter how you say it, it can be regarded as a shared tribulation, I shouted, and the big black fish floated up with a grunt.

Although the big black fish was still injured, his spirit was obviously much better, and he opened his mouth when he saw me.

I smiled and told the big black fish that I was going to build a temple for him and make a golden body.

Wow~Wow~

The big black fish was spinning in circles in the river, obviously very excited. A grassroots monster like it, I don't know how many hundred years it takes to practice to have this practice, if you mold a golden body and have incense offerings, it will only take a few decades to cultivate its magical powers.

I took some of the blood of the big black fish and told him to be patient, and by this time the copper in the stove should have melted into juice.

"Little evil, the copper juice has been melting for a long time, what do we use to apply it up?"

Most of the mages rescued by Wang Dazhuang have already left, leaving only a few of them, staring at this pot of copper juice, and it is estimated that in their opinion, it is a heinous thing to shape the golden body of the big black fish.

In order to prevent them from making trouble, Old Man Wang personally watched by the furnace.

I poured the blood of the big black fish into an iron bucket, then put some bone meal, viscose and other accessories in it, and asked Wang Dazhuang to heat it.

Normally, blood will clot, and the higher the temperature, the faster it will clot. However, instead of coagulating, the blood of the black fish gradually turned amber after heating, becoming more and more clear and transparent.

I poured the boiling fish blood into the furnace, and instead of the evaporating sound, the fish blood and copper juice blended together perfectly.

"Okay, it's time to mold the gold body!"

The secret method of suppressing evil spirits is very simple to mold the golden body, just pour the copper juice mixed with demon blood on the stone statue, and the golden body is naturally cast.

With a snort, the copper juice slowly solidified, and finally a golden bronze statue appeared.

At this time, Tian Yingying had already used a small crucible to melt the only bit of gold.

When the gold melts, it does not scatter or turn black, so it seems that the gold is in good condition.

For the finishing touches of the idol, you can't just pour gold on the idol.

I came with a large dusty box, and I rummaged through it, until I found a worn-out brush.

This pen has a mediocre texture, and the nib is dipped in ink instead of cinnabar. This is not a mage's pen, but a prescription used by an old doctor who has saved countless people.

I sighed, and dipped the brush in some molten gold, which magically adhered to the pen like ink, but the brush began to slowly deteriorate.

"Putting the finishing touches on the wild gods, the cause and effect are great, and the slightest carelessness will harm the people, and ordinary cinnabar pens are not suitable."

"Only this doctor's pen, which involves the life and death of too many people, can barely be moved."

I picked up the brush and tapped twice on the fish eye of the idol.

It stands to reason that the eyes of the idol will become more divine when it is attached to the gold, and it will emit golden light to show its spirituality.

However, none of this happened, the eyes of the idol were still empty, and the molten gold was still on the tip of the pen and did not point down.

I frowned, using my spiritual sense to perceive, and found that there was an invisible force that wrapped the eyes of the idol and prevented me from nodging my eyes.

And this kind of mysterious and mysterious power characteristics happen to belong to the Heavenly Machine Gate, and it is the Qingling who is undoubtedly troublesome.

I handed the broken brush to Mr. Wang, so that he could be ready to put the finishing touches on it, and then turned on my spiritual sense to find Qing Ling, who was wearing a sword and holding two talismans in his hand.

When Qing Ling saw me, he gritted his teeth and said:

"Justifying the name of the demon's golden body, this is against the way of heaven!"

"Han Daoyou was born in a family of evil suppressors, so he should be inseparable from the demons, so let's get lost and find out!"

"The Hidden Dragon Flying Star Array of the Poor Dao can't be easily broken, so please ...... Oops! ”

Without waiting for Qing Ling to finish speaking, I directly turned on the 'non-human' mode and kicked it over. Qing Ling, who was already thin, was kicked down by me all of a sudden.

I directly slapped him in the mouth, snatched the two talismans down, and the old man Wang immediately shouted:

"Han boy, old man, I've ordered it!"

Suddenly, the statue of the big black fish shone brightly, and a mysterious aura emanated from the idol.

Qing Ling covered his face, with an incredible expression of being bullied.

I snorted coldly:

"You have Taoism, I have fists and feet, if you don't accept it, you will fight again?"