Zombie simulation, I was burned by the ninth uncle again

Chapter 60 Where Are the Idols?
Uncle Jiu has practiced Taoism for 30 years, but he has not smelled or even touched the precious medicine that is more than a thousand years old.

At this time, he was ready to swallow the millennium ginseng, and couldn't help but swallowed his saliva.

Let the nasal cavity be filled with the smell of the essence of heaven and earth, and then slowly put it into the mouth after a burst of refreshment.

Feeling the spiritual power of heaven and earth erupting in his throat, Uncle Jiu immediately closed his eyes and meditated.

The Maoshan Dadong Sutra is quickly circulated in the body to digest the medicine and restore mana.

Time passed quickly, two hours passed.

Under the powerful effect of a single section of ginseng from the thousand-year-old snow ginseng, Uncle Jiu has already recovered [-]% of his mana, and he is full of energy and radiant.

Notify the Maoshan ancestral court, and ask Ren Mu for a Fengchan Dishu.

Then gather the squires from Renjia Township to build a Town God's Temple for Ren Mu. This plan has already been formed in Uncle Jiu's mind.

Now that you have a plan, execute it immediately.

In the early hours of the morning, Uncle Jiu sent a request to Maoshan Zuting.

However, even as a disciple of Maoshan True Inheritance, it is not an easy matter to ask for a copy of the Fengchan Dishu written by the City God.

There must be a good reason and enough merit. Uncle Jiu has already thought about this.

Lang Lang wrote down many good things that Ren Mu did during his lifetime.

Build bridges and roads, sacrifice to gods.

Even the trivial matter of delivering rice to the old lady, Uncle Jiu also wrote in detail.

At the same time, they borrowed flowers to present Buddha.

Use the thousand-year-old snow ginseng sent by Ren Mu as a tribute, and hand it over to the Maoshan ancestral court, so that nothing will go wrong.

After sending out the paper crane letter, Uncle Jiu returned to the house, meditated and adjusted his breath, and waited for the letter to come back.

At dawn, a red light flew into Yizhuang quickly.

Uncle Jiu opened his eyes immediately, with a satisfied smile on his face.

Look at the thousand-year-old snow ginseng, one of the rare treasures in the world, for the face of this thousand-year-old medicine that even the Maoshan ancestral home does not have.

The elders of Maoshan's ancestral court agreed to Uncle Jiu's request, and sent a copy of Ren Mu's letter to Feng Chan overnight.

"You have to contact Mr. Ren. With him here, you can gather the strength of the whole town and build the Town God's Temple for Mr. Ren within three days!"

If it were someone else, Uncle Jiu couldn't guarantee that a temple could be built within three days.

But who is Ren Mu?
The richest, most domineering, and most powerful lord in Renjia Town!
It takes three days to repair a mere Town God's Temple.

Amidst Wen Cai's snoring, Uncle Nine had already brought the City God Feng Chan's book and walked towards Ren's house with a smile on his face.

Ren's hall.

Ren Fa made tea for Uncle Jiu with a silent face.

But Ren Tingting frowned tightly, they were all surprised by Uncle Jiu's words at this moment.

Just now, as soon as Uncle Jiu sat down on the chair, he asked Ren Fa to prepare for the ocean.

Nearly [-] oceans are needed to build a Town God's Temple near Renjia Town to worship the old man Ren.

Then borrow the power of faith of all the townspeople in Renjia Town to eliminate the resentment of turning Old Master Ren into a zombie.

What made Ren Fa ponder was a sentence from Uncle Jiu.

"Master Ren, when the resentment on your father is gone, he will be the City God recognized by heaven and earth."

"When the time comes, the Ren family will attain enlightenment alone, and the chickens and dogs will rise to heaven, and they will no longer need to worry about business matters! Flying to the top is just around the corner."

When a cup of tea with a faint fragrance was placed in front of Uncle Jiu.

Ren Fa, who had already thought about it, smiled and said seriously: "Okay, Uncle Jiu, I will do as you say!"

"I'm going to contact my friends now. There are many people and strength is great. I will try to build my late father's temple within three days!"

With the help of Ren Fa, within an hour, [-] workers were assembled, and they rushed to the location set by Uncle Jiu.

"Old Master Ren can become the City God of Renjia Town. This is something that will benefit Qianqiu. Of course we support it!"

"Master Ren, if your father can become a god, you must take care of him!"

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Although the Ren family's business has been worsening day by day in the past 20 years.

But here, it is still the toubob.

"Everyone, Ren Fa wants to build a Town God's Temple to worship his late father, and please support him!"

With Ren Fa's words, dozens of rich men and squires in Renjia Town did not dare to object, and they all spoke in support.

Because everyone knows.

The Ren family had so much money that they had no place to spend it, they just wanted to build a temple for fun.

As for whether Mrs. Ren can become the real City God, who cares!
With the huge amount of money spent by the Ren family, it only took one day to work day and night.

The Chenghuang Temple belonging to Ren Mu has already seen its prototype.

The foundation and walls are all finished, the only thing missing is the roof, sculptures and portraits.

There are a lot of people building the Town God's Temple for Ren Mu, and the division of labor and cooperation will be completed tomorrow.

Ren Mu came to his own Town God's Temple and quickly walked around inside. He was very satisfied with the scale of the venue.

But there was one thing, he wanted to ask Uncle Jiu for an explanation.

Why are there no idols?

Anyway, Ren Mu is also a god now!

How can there be no majestic and domineering statue of the City God?
With some doubts, Ren Mu came to Yizhuang after a few flashes.

Seeing Ren Mu, Uncle Jiu saluted Ren Mu with a flat smile on his face. Before he could ask, he said softly:
"Master Ren, your Town God's Temple has already taken shape, and the statues are already being carved. Please forgive me for not notifying you in time!"

Hearing this, Ren Mu thought for a while.

"How is my statue carved?"

He is half-flying now, how can an ordinary god statue show his mighty charm!
"Master Ren, it was carved according to the portrait in the Ren family house. Your son said that this is the portrait you are most satisfied with!"

"Xiao Jiu, don't listen to my dog, help me carve it into what I am now!"

After breaking through to half-step flying stiff.

Ren Mu's current face is younger and more handsome than Ren Weiyong in the portrait.

Although the skin is very pale, it gives people a refined feeling.

But his calm and majestic face was very mighty and domineering.

I also don't want to be carved into the appearance of Ren Weiyong, I always feel a little awkward in my heart.

Hearing Ren Mu's words, Uncle Jiu nodded affirmatively and said, "No problem, I'll take care of it later, and the statue can be carved tonight!"

"Master Ren, do you have any orders?"

"Well, don't come to me again if you have nothing to do, and don't come if you have something to do." Ren Mu was very satisfied with Uncle Jiu now, with a slightly respectful attitude.

Anyway, he is also the future City God.

Worshiping the gods is the duty of all creatures in the world.

Even the orthodox fourth-grade Taoist masters of the Taoist sect are no exception.

Uncle Jiu left Yizhuang after Ren Mu left.

I made a deliberate trip to a neighboring town yesterday.

Taking advantage of the favor of a fellow apprentice, he invited a statue master who had long sealed his knives to personally carve for Ren Mu.

Fortunately, Ren Mu found Uncle Jiu, otherwise the statue's face would have been engraved.

And Uncle Jiu was also very serious about building the Town God's Temple for Ren Mu, and arrived in time when he got the order.

Let that master be carved into what it is now.

(End of this chapter)