Chapter 117: I Can't Live This Day

After thinking about these trivial things, he first arranged an isolation array, and then exchanged for a qi booster pill again, looking at the balance of 1200 positive qi value, Zhang Jianwei still had a sense of urgency, this is the amount of twelve qi pills, less than two weeks.

The cultivation of the Xuanwu True Technique can always make people feel the comfort emanating from their hearts, and now the True Qi has grown a lot, and there is no limit to the number of times you can practice every day.

Zhang Jianwei was so addicted to cultivating immortals that he couldn't extricate himself.

But the next morning, I was still awakened, at first the aura became a little turbid, Zhang Jianwei didn't care, and then it became more and more turbid, and there was a strange smell, this isolation array arranged by himself is a primary version, but it can isolate the general divine sense to explore, the spirit body travels, the smell of these things, or what is around, what is in this, this will float in this strange smell, seeing that this meditation can not be done.

When the door was opened and went out, a large number of people also gathered outside.

Compared to yesterday, today is still strange.

Yesterday, it was a group of pilgrims who came to worship with incense, and it was relatively simple.

When I opened the door today, I went to see it, and the stalls selling food were all set up.

It seems that it should be the nearby villagers, and what they sell is not anything special, steamed noodles, soy milk, vegetable buns or something, but no one cares about this temple now, so these people just casually occupy a favorable terrain and start setting up stalls.

It was originally a good mountain temple, but it made a miasma.

And I didn't find it last night, but I saw that there was a lot of garbage thrown around, and there were all kinds of open defecation, Zhang Jianwei didn't know what kind of mentality Wang Xin and Le Xi had, anyway, his mentality was a little collapsed.

I'm cultivating immortals behind the temple, and you set up a stall for me in front, and I haven't sent it out this day.

"Wang Xin!" Zhang Jianwei was a little angry, returned to the back cabin, stepped on the ground, and Wang Xin got out in the next second.

"Why did you wake up!?" Wang Xin asked strangely.

"In the morning, the aura became turbid, I was awakened, and I went out to see, why did it become like this outside? I will tell the Wen family, and let them send someone to clean it up when the time comes, but I think, as a land wife, can you also give them dreams or something, and then litter, defecate everywhere, let them become a shell in the next life, how much to pull out today, how much to eat in the next life. Zhang Jianwei said coldly.

"You're quite angry when you get up, okay, I'll discuss it with Lexi. Wang Xin playfully flew around Zhang Jianwei, but disappeared into the statue.

After a while, Wang Xin flew back again.

Le Xi agreed, saying that he hadn't done this before, and he seemed very excited. Wang Xin grinned, as if she had found a toy child.

"I'm afraid you want to play. Zhang Jianwei glanced at Wang Xin. "You pay attention to proportion, by the way, believers have come to make wishes these days, you can help me keep an eye on it, and see if there is anything related to ghosts and gods. ”

"What are you going to do!?" Wang Xin asked strangely.

"My practice requires the transformation of evil spirits. Zhang Jianwei thought about it and explained.

"No problem, I'll keep an eye on you. Wang Xin said with a smile. "When the time comes, if you are in the territory of Caixiang Mountain, you will have to take me with you. ”

"If you want to go, go together. Zhang Jianwei agreed directly.

This Wang Xin is becoming more and more curious and playful, and I don't know whether it is good or bad.

After venting his anger here, he suddenly felt very naΓ―ve, but what happened outside the temple really made Zhang Jianwei unhappy.

After thinking about it, I still dialed Wen Shuo's phone.

"Uncle Wen, where are you?" The phone rang a few times, and it was connected.

"We're halfway there, what's the matter?" Wen Shuo asked curiously, this was the first time Zhang Jianwei called himself, thinking that there was something important.

"The situation outside the mountain temple is a bit chaotic, you said yesterday that you would find someone to manage it today, I think there will be more people who may need it. ”

"Okay, I'll contact you again, don't worry, I'll take care of it. Wen Shuo heard what Zhang Jianwei meant, no matter what, he agreed first.

"Then it's troublesome Uncle Wen. ”

Wen Shuo hung up the phone, thought about it, and called Foreman Zhao on the construction site first.

"Lao Zhao, what's the situation in the temple!?"

"There was another group of people in the temple this morning, and it looked like there were more people than yesterday, and people from several villages around here saw it, so they came to set up a stall or something. "Foreman Zhao also went to the temple in the morning, and now the people on the construction site like to go around the temple when they have nothing to do.

"Set up a stall, in this way, stop planting trees in advance, you and the workers will first go and clean up the sanitation over there, and then find an open space under the temple, gather those stalls together, messy, don't disturb the mountain god. Wen Shuo casually thought about it, and he could guess what was in front of the mountain temple now.

I also started from the bottom, those ordinary people set up stalls, who cares about the environment around you.

Can collect those plastic bags and the like are considered to be quality, dishwashing water, kitchen waste garbage, basically throw away, this, just go to a county town breakfast stall to see, that is still someone to take care of the situation, now no one cares here, what happens, can be imagined.

No wonder Zhang Jianwei called, it should have affected the environment in the temple.

Wen Shuo was suddenly scared for a while, not because he was afraid of what would happen to Zhang Jianwei, but whether this new mountain god would punish himself for these things.

The last time I remembered the story of the god of Leshu Mountain, the kind of paralyzed in bed, unable to move anywhere, and falling into one nightmare after another, it was simply hell on earth.

"Okay, I'll find someone. ”

"Try to move as fast as you can. ”

"Got it. ”

Foreman Zhao hung up the phone here, and Wen Shuo dialed another phone.

"Manager Liu, yesterday I said that you should find someone to build a mountain temple, and now the situation is a little anxious, you should send someone over as soon as possible. ”

"Mr. Wen, I have tried my best, but there has to be a process for this. Manager Liu said with a smile.

"I won't force you, it's easy to talk about money, but now there are some emergencies in the temple. ”

"Mr. Wen, I know, you give me some more time, today I will send someone over to take a look at the field, within three days, I will work overtime, do not sleep, I have to make a plan for you. Manager Liu said cautiously.

"Okay, I'm in the temple today, you can call at any time. With that, he hung up the phone.

"Dad, who is this Manager Liu?" Wen Muwei asked curiously.