Yang Zhao followed Shen Ruoyu and walked slowly.

"Is there something wrong with that one?"

"Yes." Shen Ruoyu took out a thumb-sized small white fruit out of nowhere.

As soon as this fruit came out, Yang Zhao only felt a flower in front of him, as if snowflakes were falling in the dark night.

The Lord of the Tombs.

After a while, the snowflakes disappeared, Yang Zhao looked at the little fruit with some surprise, Uncle Gongsun Yong was unique in the Great Zhou, and this ginkgo fruit knew that it was born by him at a glance.

"Master, this ......, that master ran into the fruit?"

What's the matter, this master also wants to be a demon cultivator and be a Taoist tree?

"Yes, in order to give his soul something to rely on, he can only make this decision."

Shen Ruoyu handed the fruit in his hand to Yang Zhao's hand.

"Master, this thing is not easy to fix, right?"

"I've been busy with this since I came back, and I've just finished my busy day, and the soul of the Lord of the Heavenly Tomb is too scattered, and he is not controlled by himself, and he has ruined a lot of my fruits."

"You transport this fruit to Uncle Gongsun Zhan, trouble his old man to give up one of his arms, put this fruit inside, and then find a good master and carve a statue of a god in honor. In the future, this idol will be enshrined in our Yunyang Temple. ”

Yang Zhao dragged this ginkgo fruit with some awe, confused about what Shen Ruoyu had explained.

"No, that master, you also know that I have been dull since I was a child."

Yang Zhao looked at Shen Ruoyu with blank eyes.

"If you don't explain this matter to me, I don't have the one who knows the subtleties, and if you let me tell the people who arrange things like this, it is likely to change the flavor of the story."

The middleman effect of the word is that they played when they were in school.

The word spoken by the first person was red dates, and when it reached the ears of the sixth person, it might become a bathhouse.

"You just say you're curious, you don't have to say you're stupid every day."

Shen Ruoyu glanced at Yang Zhao.

"You also know that this person who wants to survive now can only rely on incense, and if he wants not to be swayed by incense, only the imperial court can build a temple and erect statues."

"But he is not the soul of our Chixian Shenzhou, if he wants to be facilitated, he naturally needs help from the outside world."

Shen Ruoyu was a white fruit in Yang Zhao's hand.

"Gongsun Yong's uncle is the creature of Shenzhou in Chi County, which has grown in the realm of the Great Zhou for hundreds of years, and the fruit it produces is naturally the best divine soul."

"But that's not enough."

Yang Zhao is not so stupid.

"He also needs a protective shell from Uncle Gongsun Zhan, Uncle Gongsun Chan and Uncle Gongsun Yong belong to the same family, and his branches are the most suitable."

As he spoke, Yang Zhao was a little uncertain again.

"That's the case, can Uncle Gongsun Chan agree?"

After all, what's the difference between cutting off someone's arm directly?

Uncle Gongsun Chan has a lot of arms, but it's not something that anyone wants to chop off.

"Uncle Gongsun Chan is not as stingy as you think."

Shen Ruoyu's voice was a little nostalgic.

"Although he doesn't like to talk......"

The words that followed dispersed with the wind, although Yang Zhao didn't hear it clearly, but she also knew that Shen Ruoyu's ancestor was homesick, and she quickly interrupted the spread of this melancholy.

After all, after a long time, she was afraid that she would cry out.

"Master, don't worry. I'm sure I'll do this properly for you, but the imperial court you said ...... the imperial edict."

"The imperial court edict is naturally given after he has enough credit, it has been like this since ancient times, I let him rub the incense we watch, it's good, no merit, how can he be embarrassed to be sealed?"

Shen Ruoyu disagreed.

Forehead......

Yes, although foreign monks are good at chanting.

But it is not easy for this foreign monk to want a public office.

"In addition, tell Uncle Gongsun again, let him divide a good branch over, the Yunyang Temple here still needs a Dao tree."

"Huh?"

Yang Zhao raised the white fruit in his hand.

"Still chop?"

Shen Ruoyu turned his head to look at Yang Zhao without speaking, and Yang Zhao sneered.

Then Shen Ruoyu instructed Yang Zhao some details and went back.

Yang Zhao took out a small wooden box from the Qiankun bag, stuffed the Bigu Dan contained in it into his mouth, and then put the white fruit into it.

"Senior, you were wronged to stay here for a few days, and when the time comes, I will send you over to build a statue."

The ginkgo didn't react at all, except that the fruit looked very fresh, and there was nothing else strange about it.

If this is thrown on the ground, except for those uncles and aunts who love health care will pick it up, the rest of the people are estimated to not bow their heads when they step on it.

Yang Zhao took the small box and looked left and right, still not at ease, and put it in his room.

With a turn of his heels, he put the box on the offering table in a large hall in the jar, although there was an offering table in this hall, but there was no statue or god position, not even a picture scroll of the gods.

There is only one plaque of Yunyang Temple enshrined on it.

Clusters of new ones were newly created by the trustees in the previous months.

The old plaque has long been gone.

Yang Zhao gave a deep salute to the small box on the offering table

"You stay here for a few days, and when the time comes, I'll pick you up."

After returning to his house, Yang Zhao first contacted Guofu Minqiang and asked him to find a master who knew carpentry with a heritage.

The country is rich and the people are strong: "People are easy to find, but there are too many factions in this, do you have any specific requirements?" ”

Yang Zhao: "No. ”

Yang Zhao: "What my master means is that you can do it with any faction, and you don't choose." ”

The country is rich and the people are strong: "When do you want this statue, what kind of system, and facial features are there any requirements?" ”

Yang Zhao: "Just find this master first, and the rest will have to wait for me to start this project before proceeding to the next step." The facial features or something, he will tell you himself when the time comes. ”

The country is rich and the people are strong: "........."

Guofu and Minqiang: "Okay, contact me then." ”

A few days passed in a flash, and after a month of measurement and drawing, the design of the Qiankun formation and the design of the mountain protection array of Yunyang Temple finally came out with a rough draft.

As a result, the first step in building a formation is to demolish the house first. Not only should one of the Taoist temples be demolished, but also the formation that pulled the Sujin Pagoda in the Taoist temple should also be demolished and rebuilt.

"Xu Daoyou, my Taoist temple has just been built for a year, and that formation has been strong for a few months, and I haven't used it for a few days."

"Yang Daoyou, this matter is not only distressed by you, but also distressed, this is not just a matter of silver, this formation and Taoist temple are the efforts of Daoyou."

"However, this time you asked me to build two more formations, plus the original small formation of Xiaonanshan to enter Sujin Pagoda, this is three."

Xu Tong pointed to the location of Yunyang View on the drawing.

"The boundary of Nanshan is too small, the moving formation connects the two worlds, and the spiritual power to be used when opening is massive, if you don't plan the location of the formation well, the spiritual power between the three formations will collude and conflict with each other, and a formation will not be able to start at that time."

(End of chapter)