The best ring

The card that the old emperor gave Zhao Qi was naturally extraordinary. No matter whether he was leaving the city or entering the backyard of the temple, no one dared to stop him.

Under the leadership of the monk, everyone walked around in the backyard and came to a side room.

"Dong dong dong!" The monk knocked on the door several times.

"President, there are several distinguished guests here who want to see Master Hongguang." The monk stood outside the door and said respectfully.

There was silence in the room for a while, and then a voice that was neither sad nor happy sounded.

"Let them in."

The monk then opened the door and said to several people: "Everyone, please come in."

Wu Fan and others stepped in.

Entering the room, Wu Fan and others saw two old men wearing gray monk robes, sitting cross-legged on the futon, looking towards the crowd.

"I've met the host, Master Hongguang." Zhao Qi greeted the two of them.

Wu Fan and others also followed suit and saluted.

"It turns out it's you." One of the old men looked at Zhao Qi and said with a smile, "I saw you once in the palace a few years ago, but I didn't expect to meet you here today."

"Master Hongguang still remembers this junior?" Zhao Qi said happily.

"Of course I remember." The old man said, "Why did you come to see me today?"

"I want to invite a statue of God to worship for my father. I heard that the master is here today, and I want to trouble the master to consecrate it." Zhao Qi said.

The old man was slightly startled when he heard Zhao Qi's words. Then he looked at Wu Fan and others and seemed to understand something.

However, when he saw Wu Fan, the old man was stunned again, with an expression on his face that was a little confused and a little surprised.

"I have also heard about your father. There is no problem with the consecration of the statue." The old man looked away from Wu Fan and looked at Zhao Qidao.

"Thank you, Master Hongguang." Zhao Qi said happily.

Later, the old man, Master Hongguang in Zhao Qi's mouth, asked the monks to bring a statue of the god. Then, under the watchful eyes of Wu Fan and others, he performed a complicated ceremony to consecrate the statue.

After the ceremony, Master Hongguang handed the immortal to Zhao Qi.

"Thank you, Master." Zhao Qi took it respectfully.

After receiving the statue, Wu Fan and others were ready to leave. However, at this time, Master Hongguang looked at Wu Fan and proactively said, "May I ask the name of this benefactor?"

"Wu Fan." Wu Fan said with some confusion, not knowing what this master wanted to do.

"Donor Wu, does he need a statue?" Master Hongguang said.

Wu Fan instantly felt like he was facing a salesman. He didn't really believe in the so-called master, and now he felt that the master and disciple in front of him had a false reputation.

"No need." Wu Fan refused directly.

"Donor, are you sure?" Master Hongguang said calmly.

"Indeed..." Wu Fan was just about to say sure, but suddenly he remembered that the belief system he had just activated not long ago, didn't he need to erect a statue of a god in his fiefdom?

Thinking of this, Wu Fan changed his mind and said, "I do need a statue."

"I can give one to the donor." Master Hongguang said.

deliver?

Originally, when Master Hongguang took the initiative to mention the statue, Wu Fan thought he was promoting it to himself. But now it seems that this is not the case.

What surprised Wu Fan, Zhao Qi and others even more was that after Master Hongguang finished speaking, he did not ask the monk to bring the statue, but instead brought a carving knife and a piece of ordinary-looking wood.

"The so-called carving technique refers to the processing of image and space during the carving process..." Master Hongguang ignored everyone's surprise and began to carve the wood in his hand with a carving knife, while mumbling something.

Zhao Qi and others didn't understand what was going on with Master Hongguang, and they just listened casually to what he said.

But Wu Fan is different!

When Master Hongguang began to carve and talk about various related knowledge of carving, the mechanical voice appeared in his mind again.

"Congratulations on receiving the teachings from Master Hongguang, the master of carving. You have learned the art of carving, and your level of carving has been upgraded to an advanced level."

Have you learned a new skill?

Wu Fan looked at Master Hongguang in surprise and shock. Just now, he thought that the master was a liar and was in vain, but now, he has completely changed his mind.

Not to mention the other party's understanding of Buddhism and morality, just the identity of a master sculptor is definitely not something ordinary people can possess.

However, what puzzled Wu Fan was that he and the other party did not know each other, but the other party seemed to be teaching him intentionally.

About fifteen minutes later, Master Hongguang completed the carving. It was an ordinary piece of wood, but now it turned into a human figure.

"Hey, Wu Fan, this thing looks like you." Zhao Qi looked at the statue in Master Hongguang's hand, and then at Wu Fandao.

"What do you mean by a likeness? That's me." Wu Fan said speechlessly. Although he didn't know why Master Hongguang would carve an image of himself, he was very sure that the statue was carved in his likeness.

"Donor, how about it?" Master Hongguang handed the statue to Wu Fandao.

"The master's craftsmanship is naturally not bad. This sculpture is very lifelike." Wu Fan said, can something carved by a master-level sculpture be bad?

"It's just, Master, didn't you just say that you wanted to give me a statue of a god? This..." Wu Fan took over his statue and said doubtfully.

"The idol is not suitable for you. It is what you need." Master Hongguang said calmly.

At this moment, Wu Fan felt that Master Hongguang had a very similar temperament to the old man who ate a free meal when he first came to this world, and he had a feeling of immortality.

"Hongguang, there are still many people waiting for you to preach in front of the hall, let's go." At this time, the host of Hongyu Temple said to Master Hongguang.

"Okay." Master Hongguang nodded, stood up and said to Wu Fan: "Donor, we will meet again if we are destined."

"Goodbye, Master." Wu Fan said respectfully.

"Let's go too." After the host and Master Hongguang left, Zhao Qi also spoke.

"Okay." Wu Fan nodded.

Then everyone left the backyard and went outside the temple.

After Wu Fan used an identification spell on the statue, he was greatly surprised.

Unnamed statue: Dark gold level: carved by the master-level sculptor Hongguang, it has the effect of concentrating the mind, and has the additional skill: impeccable: after use, it is immune to any attack that is not higher than two major realms of oneself, and lasts for ten seconds.

It is actually dark gold level!

Wu Fan was amazed. He didn't expect that the statue carved by Master Hongguang was not only equipment, but also a dark gold equipment. Although this dark gold equipment seemed to have only one skill, this skill was quite good and could save his life at a critical moment.

"He is indeed a master of carving." Wu Fan sighed in his heart.

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