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Chapter 285 Falling God View 2.0
In this way, there are inexplicably more gods (former gods) who do not belong here in Luoshen Temple, and a pair of uncles and nephews who can talk cross talk.

But in this way, the view of Luoshen, which was not very big in the first place, became even more awkward.

Yang Jian took the first step to occupy the room at the gate, and the remaining rooms immediately became tense.

With my identity as the son of the Emperor of Heaven, no matter whether it is a god or a human being, I am embarrassed to share a room with me.

As the master of the temple, Bu Liuxian, no one wants to live with him.

The remaining two gods, Niu Mang and Ma Shangfeng, look down on each other and cannot live in the same room.

The two of them lived in two rooms in the inner courtyard, among which Ma Shangfeng also occupied Zhuge's gilt room, allowing Zhuge brothers to squeeze into one room.

Originally, Wu Jun was not mentioned in the decree, and the former Great Immortal did not need to stay here.

But when he saw Yang Jian staying in the Luoshen Temple, he seemed to have noticed something, and he didn't leave without saying anything.

After all, Wu Jun was once a god, so he still has to give him some face. Bu Liuxian gave him the room where Jialan lived.

Only the pair of uncles and nephews who can talk about cross talk are left, but now there is no room for seriousness.

Originally, there was also a warehouse for storing items, so that the Wu family's uncle and nephew could make do with it.

But Bu Liuxian was worried that the two of them would steal things from the Taoist temple, so he refused to let the two of them live there.

In the end, they found two bundles of bedding and let them live in the Sanqing Hall
In this way, Luoshenguan version 2.0 was born.
I don't know how long I slept for this sleep. When I opened my eyes again, I was awakened by the roar of a machine.

After getting up from the bed, I put on a coat, kicked the door open, and shouted loudly:
"Who wants to be crazy!
It's not yet—twelve o'clock, I wonder if anyone is still awake?
I know it's getting late, can't you quarrel with people or gods?

What does this mean?Who ripped off the outer wall?

Bu Liuxian, man, you're planning to return to vulgarity."

When I was talking, I realized that the outer wall of Luoshen Temple had been ripped off.

Several engineering excavators and cement trucks have already been parked at the location of the original fence.

Didn't it mean that there is only one staircase leading to the Luoshen Temple?How did these engineering vehicles come up?
Just when I didn't understand what this was about, Zhuge Zhengqi ran over from a distance.

The ugly Taoist pulled me back into the room and said:
"Benefactor, there are people from the main altar of Erlang Temple outside.

They were called by Yang Jian, saying that the temple of our Luoshen Temple is too small to accommodate a great god like Yang Jian.

Now the outer wall of Luoshen Temple has been removed, and we are planning to re-expand the Taoist temple.”

After hearing Zhuge Zhengqi's words, I widened my eyes and said:

"Brother, is this Taoist temple surnamed Bu or Yang?
Yang Jian's people are so blatant to make trouble, your master doesn't care about anything?

I, an outsider, worry about you guys.
Now the person surnamed Yang is no longer a god, and besides, I, the adopted son of the Emperor of Heaven, is the backer. What is that old fellow your master afraid of? "

After hearing what I said, Zhuge Zhengqi smiled strangely, and then took out a rendering that had just been printed out from his arms.

Passed the blueprint to me and said:
"This is the visual rendering of the new Luoshen Temple that the person in charge of the Erlang Temple General Altar hired a team of professionals to make overnight.

The outside is built in the shape of Notre Dame de Paris, and the inside decoration is the standard of a super five-star hotel.

A ton of gold for construction is already on the way.
After it was built, the temple owner, the person in charge and the legal person were all in the name of my master Bu Liuxian.

Donor, if you are my master, do you want to do it?"

"It's a fool not to do it"

I glanced at the resplendent renderings, and then continued:

"If you want to be a god, you have to be a god like Yang Erlang.

Whenever you want to go down to earth, you can go down to earth with fairy magic.

There is also its own temple and altar below, and it is so rich.”

When I was talking about this, I suddenly remembered the digital currency Jia Lan gave me, as well as the foreign real estate and other precious metals I got from Wu Jun.

At that moment, I said to Zhuge Zhengqi:

"Dude, are you familiar with digital currencies like Bitcoin?
How to convert bitcoin to cash.
Also, how do I transfer the real estate in Manhattan, USA?

Do you have a way? "

After hearing my words, Zhuge Zhengqi gave a wry smile and said:

"Benefactor, you are really scolding the bald donkey in front of the monk.
When you came in, it wasn't like you didn't miss what we were doing in the Lost Mind Contemplation.

If there were bitcoins and real estate in Manhattan, our life would not be so miserable.

Every year, I make money by celebrating the birthdays of God of Wealth and Wenquxing.

You are asking the wrong person.
But it's not like there are people who don't understand now. It is said that the several altar owners in the main altar of Erlang Temple outside are all masters of capital operation.

Otherwise it wouldn't be so rich
Donors, you can ask them for help, after all, you are now bearing the title of adopted son of the Emperor of Heaven.

Even Zhenjun Erlang, whom they enshrine, will give you some face."

"Yang Jian's people"

After hesitating for a while, I nodded and continued to the ugly Taoist priest:
"Then trouble buddy, please help me find out, who knows about Yang Jian's side.

Let them come over for a while, I can't lose them.

Dude, I also came from a sales background, as long as I become one, I will give him five benefits."

Before Zhuge Zhengqi agreed, the door of my room was opened.

Then Wu Sandong, who had been wearing a green hat for more than 20 years, walked in from the outside, and the old boy said with a smile on his face:

"Why don't you find me
Don't stare, it's not my mistress who came to eavesdrop on purpose.

Master Bu asked me to come over and invite Brother Zhengqi to discuss the matter of recruiting the front desk lady of Luoshen Temple.

As soon as I reached the door, your old words entered my ears.
Well, doesn't your boss seem to be hitting the gun?
I, Wu Sandong, majored in finance at Social University.

In addition to raising his son cheaply with the money earned by Bandit Dou, Nima invested in stocks, digital currency and foreign real estate.

Jie Nima is not bragging, the money I have lost over the years is enough to raise another son for someone else."

I couldn't bear it anymore, so I pointed to Wu Sandong's nose and said:
"Wu Laosan, how dare you say such words of losing money?

I have lost money cooperating with you all these years, right?

Still thinking about my family background?
Believe it or not, just a phone call from me can make you hacked by thunder? "

Wu Sandong licked his face and smiled, and said:

"What's wrong with you?
This is not like making money, it is to transfer the digital currency you mentioned and foreign real estate to your name.

I can't make money, can't I do this?
Leave it to me, you always give 120 hearts."

(End of this chapter)