The group left the village and went to the temple. There was nothing good to look at, and the hole in the roof had been initially repaired by bricklayers.

My master only turned around for a while in the hall, then he felt bored and turned away from the hall, saying to Qian Duofu:

"You can arrange the newly replaced statue of the god in this hall by yourself. I remember a few years ago when your fake dragon king was seated, the master had seen it in person. He gave you enough face. Instead, you made up your own money. Now that the end of the year, don't expect the master to come to your countryside village again."

"Yes. I don't dare to bother Master, but...if Master can..."

"Our master is going back to the city today. Is your mud-wort still in time today?"

Before the young master could answer, Qing Ge'er on the side said in front, and when he saw someone doing it for him, he smiled and said nothing.

"This... the little one has arranged for a few women in the village to go up and down the small main house, clean it up and down inside and out, and prepare incense for the young master and brother..."

Seeing that Qian Duofu was still entangled, my master was fine, but Brother Qing suddenly said anxiously:

"Why are you so unhappy at such an old age? How can my little master be in your pickled nest? We all use the incense you wait for to smoke the toilet. If you are shocked at night, can you afford it?"

"Yes, the young one can't afford it. Then... it's almost noon now, so the young one will arrange some wine and food for the men."

"No need... we prepared our own food. Originally, this trip was to relax and enjoy the scenery. The owner of the manor would like to take care of himself. We will go to Qingluo Mountain to visit and go down the mountain to return to the city in the afternoon."

Qian Duofu saw that the young master staring at Qingluoshan surrounded by mist behind him, and suddenly felt aroused in his heart. After thinking for a while, he spoke:

"That's the best, but I don't know that Qingluo Mountain stretches for hundreds of miles. From the bottom of the mountain, the scenery is beautiful and the clouds are steaming and mist is gathering, but it's quite difficult to walk on the mountain. People at the foot of the mountain are often lost. If I insist on going up the mountain, I will arrange a few people in the village who are used to walking on the mountain, and it's better to be a guide for the man."

Brother Qing was about to have another attack, but was stopped by the young master, and then said to Qian Duofu:

"Since that's the case, those two or three are enough, it's a labor."

Qian Duofu agreed timidly, turned his head and immediately changed to a black face, shouted out three strong men from the crowd behind him, and whispered instructions.

At this time, the two strong men like tower pushed the crowd away, and each picked up a large food box and a sheathed sword from a carriage behind him.

Manager Xi also wanted to go up the mountain with him, but in the end, the young master stayed at the foot of the mountain to take care of the carriage. Manager could not argue, so he told Qing Ge'er to say a few words to two strong men, and guard the carriage with two grooms at the foot of the mountain, and the grooms fed the horses at the foot of the mountain.

There was a little clever intention in the three leading villages that Qian Duofu pointed out to the village. However, when the Qing Ge saw it, he scolded him and blushed the clever villager, and he wished he could bury his head in his mouth.

After scolding Zhuang Han, Brother Qing was still unhappy, and pointed at Qian Duofu and scolded him. He turned around and went in front of him with the young master and two servants and four people. The three Zhuang Han had to follow the direction far behind and follow the direction.

"This money is so blessed and doesn't know anything. It makes people feel annoying everywhere. As the owner of Qingluo Village, he occupies the largest fertile land in the Qian Mansion, and guards the huge Qingluo Mountain. The annual payment is as small as a year. In my opinion, he must have been deducted from his personal pockets. It would be better to take the opportunity to check his account carefully and drive him to another farm as soon as possible."

After looking back at the mountain temple at the foot of the mountain, Qing Ge'er whispered to the young master.

"Hmph, he is still a honest man among the dozen or so shops in the mansion, and he has long become a local tyrant.

Although his ancestors did not have the surname Qian, he was the personal slave given to Qian by his ancestors. Just like you, the master has always been the most compassionate and nostalgic. If he had no choice, he would not be able to move him for the time being..."

As the young master said that, he glanced at Qing Ge'er, and smiled at his chin and said:

"I don't know what you think? I'm still thinking about bringing some relatives from your parents' home into this village. What are you anxious about? Are you afraid that you will lose the benefits of your family in the future?"

...

Seeing the group of people walking up the mountain with rich clothes and food, Qian Duofu spat hatefully when he thought of Qing Ge'er's face as if he was pretending to be powerful just now:

"Bah! The thief who has birds in her mouth, the pickled grandson who sells buttocks! He died carefully on the mountain and couldn't come down."

...

Cheng Yu squatted on the eaves of the mountain temple hall, seeing everything just now, and even the conversation between the young man and Qing Ge'er was heard. He was not interested in this kind of struggle in the deep courtyard.

He turned his head and saw Qian Duofu spitting at the backs of the people who went up the mountain, but he was still unhappy. He called out to the three masons who had just filled the holes on the top of the temple and shouted sternly:

"In three days, sculpt the golden bodies of Grandpa Jin, Quexian, and the old god master and disciple. I will break one of your legs one hour later!"

One of the bricklayers who seemed to be leading the way said sadly:

"That Grandpa Jin and the old god are easy to talk about, but Grandpa Genius... I have never seen it before, and I don't even have a picture. How can I shape the golden body?"

"Well... no hurry, I'll do it with you."

Qian Duofu said this and surprised Cheng Yu at the high place. He thought that this village would not really be painted with a sparrow to deal with it.

Qian Duofu bent down and found a white talc, squatted on the ground and started painting.

"You just follow this sculpture."

After Qian Duofu finished painting, he stood up, and Cheng Yu looked at him, and was immediately amazed and crying.

This guy's artistic talent is really bad, but his characteristics are quite accurate. He painted a full-body portrait on the ground, tall, straightened his eyebrows and eyes, handsome nose, but this dress...

The bricklayers next to him couldn't understand it, but Cheng Yu could see it at 80 or 90 points.

This clearly depicts the shape of short-sleeved jeans and slings in the previous life.

It seems that Yuan Deng also informed him of his appearance and clothes when he was holding a dream for the shop.

However, the shape is too inconsistent. If the statue is fortunately preserved and discovered by later generations in a few years, it is probably that the origin of jeans and shoes will not be rewritten.

...

Several bricklayers were discussing how to express the strange clothes of the fairy, and suddenly heard a faint thunder coming from afar. When they were about to look up, one of the tall bricklayers accidentally glanced at the newly-erected stone tablet, something was illuminating faintly.

"Master, look there."

The four of them walked to the monument together and saw a small watermarked figure appearing out of thin air in the blank space below the monument. The little watermarks emit light and have a flowing meaning, and the crystal light shines under the sun.

Cheng Yu just heard the bricklayers discussing their clothes, and suddenly became playful. He paired his appearance in his previous life with a long bun, and paired it into a young man named Wensheng. He used a small water movement technique, which attracted a handful of streams nearby and outlined an ancient costume image on the stone tablet.

I was afraid that these people would not be able to see it in a silly manner, so I let the small water droplets flip and flow continuously on the surface of the stone tablet.

After the outline was completed, Cheng Yu took back the small water practice, and thunder came faintly from afar.

"Oh! This is Grandpa Que Fairy, Grandpa Que Fairy has appeared again!"

A mattress seemed to be literate. After seeing the word "exiled bird" under the small statue, she suddenly shouted and shouted, "Pu" to the ground, kowtowing to the little figure with a flashing light on the stone tablet.

The people next to him were stunned and fell one step behind. They hurriedly knelt down, which attracted the villagers outside the temple who were watching the Qian Mansion carriage, and they also left the carriages and flocked in.

Some of them were still very upset because they didn't grab the front row. They didn't ask each other and kowtowed, leaving Manager Xi and the two coachmen standing in the car and looking at the yard, then looked at each other and sneered disapprovingly.

Looking at the heads that were rising one after another under his feet, Cheng Yu was a little stunned.

Unexpectedly, a joke that I could do casually produces such a sensational effect.

I think he had never been worshipped by anyone in his previous life for more than 20 years. He had been a sparrow in this life for less than a month, but he accidentally lived a life of respect. It was really a blessing to others.

"Boom!"

The clear sky, which was originally cloudless, became gloomy at some point, and thunder sounded like a burst.

Due to the experience of the previous life, Cheng Yu was more or less sensitive to thunder, but the thunder has come too frequently in recent days. It seems that every time he performs the small water movement, the thunder will come as promised...
Chapter completed!