The nearest temple is Zhoucang Temple, and when Chen Chu came, he saw Miao Zhu holding a bucket of cement in his hand and carefully smearing the cracks on Zhou Cang's body with a small shovel.

Chen Qiqi incensed the gods according to the custom, after all, he could mix so many worlds without the help of the gods.

Miaozhu saw a young man come in to worship the gods, and hurriedly climbed down with a bucket, pilgrims worshipped the gods, he couldn't stand next to the gods, otherwise he worshiped the gods and worshiped him, very rude!

He put the cement bucket on the ground: "Hou Shengzai, recently, the statues of many gods and temples and palaces on our Bay Island have cracked for no reason, if there is nothing to do, it is better to stay at home and not run around. It's not that I painted the tiger orchid with you, the left eye jumps wealth and the right eye jumps disaster, since the statue was cracked, my right eyelid has been jumping, and it is still jumping, you see......

Seeing Miao Zhu stiffen his face to him, Chen Chuchu's face was full of black lines, but Miao Zhu was right, his eyelids were indeed beating.

The saying that the left eye jumps into wealth and the right eye jumps into disaster belongs to folk rumors, and there is no such saying in Taoism and Buddhism. In the real world, when Chen was in school, his left eyelid was beating, it was luck and he wanted to get rich! If the right eyelid is beating, it means that you don't have enough sleep to get some sleep!

Good faith, bad unbelief!

Chen Chu smiled: "I see that you are overworked, so let's sleep well and wake up naturally."

Miao Zhu was not confident in his own judgment, and laughed twice: "I hope so, as I get older, I am more and more afraid." As he spoke, he picked up the cement bucket and went to the back wing.

I saw that the people were gone.

Chen Qiqi hurriedly took out a mini Meng Jie sponge from his pocket, feeling a little guilty.

He looked at Zhou Cang's idol and said, "Master Zhou, for the sake of the common people in this realm, I will first try to ignite the divine fire from your side, and if there is anything offensive, please ask Master Zhou not to care about the face of Zhang Tianshi of Longhu Mountain."

After speaking, he imagined for a moment, Meng Jie's sponge turned into a red flame crystal, burning in the palm of his hand, and with a gentle push, he saw a small flame separated from the flames and fell into the eyebrows of the statue of the old man of Zhou Cang.

Suddenly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Master Zhou Cang gave birth to a red fire from the center of his eyebrows, and in an instant, the whole body of the god statue was full of flames, and the burning sensation came to his face.

Chen initially made Meng Jie's picture turn into its original form, forming a small round ball, and if the guess was wrong, causing the flames to spread, he asked Meng Jie's sponge to reabsorb the flames.

Something magical happened.

The cracks on the statue of Zhou Cang were plastered with cement, and the cement that had just been stuffed in was being squeezed out at a slow speed, and the cracks were also recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye. Chen Chuchu was overjoyed, it seems that he guessed correctly, it is indeed the fire of the gods, and it is also correct to use it to light the gods......

Just when the idol is completely healed.

Outside, it suddenly darkened.

Chen Chuchu's heart tightened!

The black sky is coming, fucking, the troublemakers are coming!

The statue of Zhou Cang, whose body was burning with flames, trembled at a high frequency, and the cracks that had already healed cracked again, even more excessively than the original, and all the flames converged at the cracks to try to repair them.

Miao Zhu walked slowly from the wing room with a bowl of noodles in his hand.

Chen Chu wanted to retract the flames, but the fire eye did not listen to the call, seeing that the temple was getting closer and closer, click, with a loud noise, the crack directly crossed the entire idol body, and the upper body fell straight and slammed on the incense case, and suddenly the offerings and fruits were scattered all over the ground.

The incense case is a table of eight immortals made of solid wood, which is very heavy, but the upper body of Master Zhou Cang is heavier, and he actually smashed the table out of three or four cracks.

Bang dang.

The bowl filled with noodles falls to the ground.

Miao Zhu was stunned and looked at Master Zhou Cang with only the lower half of his body still on the throne, where had he ever seen such a scene after being Miao Zhu for half his life, his lips trembled, his face was pale, and his hands kept worshipping: "The master atons for his sins, and the little old man doesn't know what happened, so I'll go and ask the best craftsman to reshape a better statue for the master!"

He looked at Chen Qiqi.

Chen Qiqi had already taken Meng Jie's sponge and raised his hands: "I...... Believe it or not

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Miao Zhu looked at Chen Chuchu's not very strong figure, and then looked at the sturdy statue of Master Zhou Cang, not to mention the man-made destruction, even if he brought tools to dismantle it, it would take more than half an hour.

And looking at the fracture point, it is clear that it is naturally cracked, even if this young man's natural divine power is broken, he has to leave finger prints, right?

Chen Chu raised his hands and looked like he was caught at the scene of the crime.

provoked Miao Zhu to be angry and funny, this posterior boy is too sincere, worshipping God can break the statue, how did he come up with it.

At the moment when the statue of Zhou Cang broke, the dark sky outside had returned to daylight, just like last time, the people of this world did not pay any attention to the changes in it, they should go to work, they should go to school......

How do you light the fire?

He was not allowed to overhaul the little boy with the scriptures, nor was he allowed to restore the idol.

There is such a nerve-sensitive dark sky staring at it all the time, even if it is covered with a shield layer given by the gods, Chen Chuchu also has a feeling of being constrained......

This quest is a bit tricky, and if I want to complete it, you'll have to send me something useful to use!

Chen Chu slowly exhaled a breath of turbidity.

The fire of the experimental gods broke the statue of Zhoucang in other people's houses, and he left a person in his fifties to live in the temple, and it was a bit unauthentic to move at least a hundred catties of statues.

He stayed behind and helped contact the craftsmen.

Move the statue down together, and then negotiate the price, asking to rebuild the statue of Zhou Cang with the highest level of luxury, money is not a problem, anyway, this time the ash stone gave five million activity gold, there is no need to save it.

After solving the problem of Zhoucang Temple, Chen Qichu forcibly donated one million sesame oil money to the temple, and the temple wished him to live or die.

However, he didn't know Chen Chuchu's name at all, and the family used a craftsman's shovel to click open the lid of the sesame oil box, threw the money in and grabbed the door, and when he chased it out, the figure was gone, and he didn't know which direction he went in at all......

on the streets.

Chen Qiqi walked slowly.

He wears a black hat with the brim lowered and his eyes open.

A strange scene came into view again, these pedestrians coming and going, even if the dark sky did not fall, there was still a black aura moving at the center of their eyebrows.

Whether it is men, women and children, rich and poor.

At this moment, there was a rumbling sound in the distance, and as the crowd screamed, I saw a bus lose control and crash into the wall, breaking the wall, half of the body inside the store and half of the body outside.

All the windows were shattered, and the driver could not be seen, but the passengers in the half-body windows outside could be seen, some of them were hanging from the windows, lying on their chairs, fainting, and some were moaning with blood on their faces. Chen Chu is accustomed to being silent, car accidents happen too often in this world.

He looked into the air, he couldn't be fishing for me.