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Chapter 594 One of the Temples
Liao Gong said: "If you insist on keeping it, it is of course okay, but it will infringe on the interests of some businessmen. According to the previous plan, it is planned to demolish the Jingtan Temple of Envoys and rebuild it into a large casino, which can bring benefits to everyone. Keep it Temples make other people less vested."

This world is still real, and what everyone cares about is what they get.

While talking, Liao Gong murmured something: "Actually, that temple should have been demolished half a year ago, but the abbot there is a stubborn man named Zhu Wuneng. Let’s demolish it. Although most of the people in the village are helping us, some old people still support the abbot, saying that the Temple of the Messenger of Purification Altar has been passed down for thousands of years, and demolition will offend the gods.”

It sounds like not everyone in Gaojia Village is ignorant, and some old people are helping Zhu Bajie.And Zhang Feng also knew that the abbot of the temple was Zhu Bajie, whose alias in the world was Zhu Wuneng.

Whether it was intentional or not, Zhang Feng glanced at Liao Gong and said, "Director Liao, do you believe that there are gods in this world? I think the old people in that village don't want to demolish it, so maybe they believe in the existence of gods."

"God? Director Zhang, you and I are cultural people, I am a government official, and you are the chairman of a company. Are we still obsessed with those gods and ghosts?" After finishing speaking, Liao Gong picked up a chopstick The French foie gras was stuffed directly into his mouth, "I don't believe in gods, let alone Zhu Bajie is enshrined in the Envoy Temple, but Zhu Bajie is a mythical dancer, how could it exist?"

Among the human beings in the present world, no one would believe in the existence of Zhu Bajie, because it is a character in ancient myths and novels, and no one would believe it in modern times.Zhang Feng didn't believe it before, but Zhu Bajie was the one who entrusted him to help keep the Temple of the Messenger of Purification.

Zhang Feng laughed, as if jokingly said: "Supposing the temple of the Purification Envoy manifests, what do you think will happen to Gaojia Village?"

"The altar envoy manifested in the temple, do you mean that Zhu Bajie manifested? Impossible, impossible."

"I mean is there a possibility?"

"Of course this temple cannot be demolished. Even if people from our government want to demolish it, people from the village will stop us." Liao Gong showed a sense of helplessness when he said that. After all, he did not expect Zhang Feng to be obsessed with such a god. Ghost thing.During the subsequent dinner, everyone talked about other things besides Gaojia Village in PT City.When talking, Liao Gong always brought the topic to his daughter, selling his daughter as if he was selling a product.Zhang Feng also knows how to do it. He said his daughter, and Zhang Feng listened intently. Anyway, Zhang Feng doesn't like anyone he sees. Even if Liao Gong promotes his daughter, Zhang Feng may not necessarily like it.

In the early morning of the next day, Zhang Feng was wearing a Chinese tunic and sitting on the Eight Immortals chair next to the temple in the Temple of the Messenger of the Purification Altar. The temple looked a bit dilapidated, with cracked pillars and cobwebs on the top beams of the tiles.

There is a huge golden statue in front of the temple, which is carved in the shape of Zhu Bajie, wearing a white cassock with printed orthographic clothes, big ears, big belly and big nose, seven parts of a human figure and three parts of a pig.The weapon, the nine-tooth rake, lay flat beside it.At this time, Zhu Bajie transformed into a human form and became "Zhu Wuneng", an uncle with a square face, a swollen belly, wearing a T-shirt, fair skin but a bit scruffy.

"Brother Yeyue, are you looking at my statue?" Zhu Bajie noticed that Zhang Feng was staring at the golden statue in the temple, so he said with a smile, "Is this statue handsome?"

I didn't expect Zhu Bajie to be so confident, and I don't know where his confidence comes from.

But Zhang Feng is a good person, so he didn't attack the other party, so he replied: "Handsome, handsome, but when will those villagers come?"

Zhang Feng rushed to the Jingtan Envoy Temple early this morning. He didn't sit here drinking tea and worshiping Buddha. He came here because today was the day to demolish the temple.Although Zhang Feng told Liao Gong yesterday that he wanted to keep the temple, the efficiency of the government was a bit slow, and it took time to report back and forth, which obviously couldn't keep up.

This time Zhang Feng came to the temple to prevent those villagers from demolishing the temple, at least not today.You only need to wait until Liao Gong has discussed it with several government departments and related businessmen, and the villagers will not be able to demolish it if they want to.

But Zhu Bajie showed a worried look: "Brother Yeyue, do you really have a way to stop it? According to what you said, it might not work."

"It doesn't work anyway, anyway, when those villagers come, you can follow my plan."

As soon as the words fell, the sound of mechanical vibrations came from outside the temple, accompanied by the sound of footsteps, and the voices of people boiled over. It was probably that group of villagers who came over.

Zhang Feng and Zhang Feng went out to look at the gate of the temple. It was so shocking. Nearly a hundred people appeared in front of them. They lifted a heavy machine, two tractors and two bulldozers, as if they were about to smash the temple.

There were all kinds of people in this group of villagers, men, women and children, most of them were young people, and thirty bodyguards in black suits followed.

The leader of the villagers was a middle-aged man, about 50 to [-] years old, with thick brows and big eyes and a Chinese character face. With big strides, the man came to Zhu Bajie.

"Mr. Zhu, should you obediently cooperate and make a concession this time?"

The man who spoke was the village chief, Gao Yifei. He was a member of the Gao family village. He was elected by everyone to be the head of the village at a young age. He used his family relationship to deal with all kinds of businessmen.It was Gao Yifei who initiated the major reform of Gaojia Village this time.

Gao Yifei had already made an agreement with Zhu Bajie before that he would come back to the temple to tear down the Temple of the Purification Envoy after a while, and now it was time to take action.

Zhu Bajie was already prepared, and stood on the threshold with his chest upright: "Manager Gao, I still can't give in. I am the abbot of this temple. I have been the abbot of the temple since my wife and grandfather's generation. Why? It will be broken when it reaches me."

Zhang Feng couldn't help laughing when he heard it, Zhu Bajie said that he was the abbot from the generation of his wife and great-grandfather, but in fact the abbot was played by Zhu Bajie from the beginning to the end.

After returning from the Western Paradise, Zhu Bajie was appointed as the envoy of the altar, and the people of Gao Laozhuang built temples for him as offerings. Since then, Zhu Bajie has not only become the object of worship, but also turned into a human being to become the abbot.

Gao Yifei didn't seem to know this, and he didn't care when Zhu Wuneng's family became the abbot of the temple, all he wanted was for Zhu Wuneng to get out of here.

"Fangzhang Zhu, last time the weather was bad, so I didn't shovel the temple away. This time the weather is clear and bright, and the autumn air is crisp. It won't happen like last time. If you still dare to get in the way here, I can only use force."

"Come on, Manager Gao, can't you have something to say properly?"

"I'm too lazy to tell you." Gao Yifei raised his hand, and a few black-clothed bodyguards had already walked over beside him, and they used their arms to support Zhu Bajie.

Zhu Bajie was struggling, but it was a pity that he was no match for those burly and tall bodyguards, who carried him away with difficulty.

But Gao Yifei finally found Zhang Feng at this time, just now Zhang Feng and Zhu Bajie were standing side by side, so Gao Yifei asked, "Who are you, Fangzhang Zhu's friend?"

"That's right..."

"Yes? What does this mean?" Gao Yifei waved his hand and didn't want to think too much about it. He turned around and left, and said, "No matter who you are, leave now, we have to demolish the temple."

The bulldozer at the gate of the temple has already started to sound, and the crawler is started, moving forward slowly.

The surrounding villagers looked very excited, especially the young villagers who couldn't stop shouting.

At this moment, several villagers can be heard discussing clearly: "Great, this ruined temple is finally going to be demolished."

"That's right. I don't know how long this temple has been here. My grandfather said that it can't be demolished. I think it's better to dismantle this old thing. Anyway, no one will burn incense and worship Buddha here."

Everyone began to discuss it, and the opinions of the villagers all hoped that the temple of the Messenger of the Cleansing Altar should be demolished. Once it was demolished, the villagers would have a large sum of compensation money in their pockets.

At this moment Zhang Feng jumped out and stood in front of the advancing bulldozer by himself: "Wait a minute..."

Gao Yifei, who was watching from the side, suddenly raised his eyebrows and looked very displeased. Now that he has taken the troublesome abbot Zhu Wuneng away, why is there another person in the way?

"Hey, didn't I tell you to leave? Why are you still here?"

"I haven't even introduced myself yet. My name is Zhang Feng and I am the chairman of Fengxue Co., Ltd."

After Zhang Feng revealed his identity, Gao Yifei's face changed slightly. After all, he is also a well-informed person in the village. He knows all the giant businessmen in China, so he is naturally a person who knows Zhang Feng's identity.

What I never expected was that the chairman of one of the top [-] companies in China came to Gaojia Village. Gao Yifei immediately restrained his contemptuous face just now, and said respectfully: "So you are Chairman Zhang. I have heard about you for a long time. , I didn't expect Chairman Zhang to be so young."

People outside all spread Zhang Feng as some kind of business monster. After all, it is not to be underestimated that an unknown small company can develop into a top [-] domestic company in a short period of time.

It was a little regretful that Gao Yifei couldn't recognize Zhang Feng's face immediately. Although he had seen Zhang Feng on TV, it was still difficult to recognize Zhang Feng when he saw him again in reality. After all, Zhang Feng's face was really young, and his body Without the arrogance and majesty of a big entrepreneur.

At this time, Gao Yifei was muttering in his heart, just now he was so disrespectful to Zhang Feng, and he wondered if the other party would blame him?And depending on the situation, Zhang Feng and Zhu Wuneng are friends?When it comes to friends, things get complicated.

Zhang Feng was smiling now, and he didn't have much intention to ask the teacher for his crime.

(End of this chapter)