The top of Longsu Mountain was originally curved, and the total area that could be used was only about 700 square meters. However, under Zhao Qingshan's instructions, Fan Tong changed the mountainous landscape of Longsu Mountain at a speed that was invisible to the naked eye, and the top of Longsu Mountain was included in the scope of change.

After this period of renovation and change, the top of Longsu Mountain, which originally had an available area of ​​only more than 700 square meters, now has nearly 900 square meters of usable area.

According to Zhao Qingshan's plan, the top of Longsu Mountain will eventually be renovated into a rooftop with a total area of ​​about 2,000 square meters and a gentle terrain.

On this rooftop, a Lingxiao Temple that accommodates the immortals in the heavenly court is to be built. The building materials needed to build the Lingxiao Temple have been fully prepared, and only the statues of the gods in the hall are missing.

The list of immortals records 1,066 gods with gods and 1,68,778 gods without gods, totaling nearly 170,000. Even if the appropriate amount of screening is performed, the number of gods that need to be cast is more than 5,000.

According to Zhao Qingshan's own calculations, the price of casting a bronze-casted and painted statue is about 10,000 to 15,000. If the shipping fee is added, the total price of these 5,000 statues should be more than 100 million... So much money is obviously not something he can solve at this time with himself.

Therefore, Zhao Qingshan decided to take a steady step by step, first replace the immortal god tablets in the main hall of the temple that stand on both sides of the Jade Emperor statue with one meter-5-meter-high copper statues, and then add the statues step by step until all the immortal gods are included!

Therefore, Sang Chengdao's premonition was quite accurate, because as soon as he arrived at the back mountain, Zhao Qingshan said: "Master Sang, the building materials for renovating Qingyun Temple have been transported to the back mountain, but the statues that need to be replaced in the temple have not yet been settled..."

"..." Sang Chengdao was so frightened from behind that he heard it. He asked carefully: "I wonder how many statues of gods need to be replaced?"

"I was entrusted by the Jade Emperor last night. This Qingyun Temple is a place where all the gods need to be worshipped." Zhao Qingshan turned around with a smile. The more kind he looked, the more kind he was. "There are nearly 170,000 immortals and gods in the Heavenly Court..."

"Puu..." Sang Chengdao was so scared that his knees softened, and he knelt on the ground, looking at Zhao Qingshan pitifully, and said, "Master, Sang really wants to contribute to the development of Qingyun Temple, but even if he dragged Sang to sell meat, he really couldn't make up such a large sum of money!"

"Don't panic, don't panic, I don't want you to donate these 170,000 statues of gods." Zhao Qingshan smiled gently, like a man who was peeling off his skin. "Don't Sang only needs to be responsible for 5,000 of them, and I will find a way for the remaining statues of gods."

"Five thousand masters..." Sang Chengdao subconsciously raised his hand and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead. Compared with the terrifying number of 170,000 masters, the five thousand masters did have a significant reduction.

Some time ago, when he donated materials to Qingyun Temple in Longsushan, he consciously inquired about the price of the statue. The price of a clay statue is between 1,000 and 2,000.

The five thousand statues of gods will only last about 10 million. If you grit your teeth, you can still get the money.

Thinking of this, Sang Chengdao immediately showed a pious look, stood up and bowed, "Prince, please rest assured, these five thousand statues of gods are wrapped around Sang!"

"Great charity~!" Zhao Qingshan said high, and returned the bow with a smile on his face and said, "Sang Donor is really the most charitable person in Qingyun Temple. On behalf of Qingyun Temple, I thanked Sang Donor for donating five thousand bronze statues to my Qingyun Temple. Sang Donor has immeasurable merits~!"

"You are polite, I should...uh." Sang Chengdao subconsciously said politely, but soon he felt something was wrong, "You are just saying, five thousand bronzes..."

"Haha, Sang Donor is righteous. I believe that when these five thousand bronze statues are cast and consecrated into the hall, Sang Donor can almost complete the merits." Zhao Qingshan interrupted Sang Chengdao intentionally or unintentionally, and smiled with a peaceful look on his face: "This Longsu Mountain is a place favored by the immortals in the Heavenly Court. What you and I said before will surely go to the heaven to listen. As the Jade Emperor knows, Sang Donor will have a bright future in the future."

"I..." Sang Chengdao was stunned. He held it in a while before he jumped out, "Master, Taoist priest... If Sang... I mean, what would happen if, if I did not fulfill my previous promise?"

"Wuliang Tianzun~! Donor Sang was too worried." Zhao Qingshan smiled gently, but what he said made Sang Chengdao frightened. "I believe that with Donor Sang's style, it is impossible to deceive the immortals and gods like this... The donor who stood outside the Taoist temple gate for a whole day last time was just finely punished by the gods because of his rude words. If he deceived, it would be even more powerful."

"..." Sang Chengdao suddenly thought of the unlucky guy who stood outside the Taoist temple gate like a wooden stake and recited the Antuo Mantra more than a thousand times.

He clearly remembered that the guy fell to the ground the moment he regained his freedom, and finally he was carried down the mountain by someone, just like he was dead.

Just because he was rude, he was punished like this. If he had gone back on his word... he subconsciously shivered, Sang Chengdao smiled awkwardly, "That's nature...that's nature...Sang would never do that..."

"Of course I believe in the character of Sang Dumaster Sang." Zhao Qingshan said with a smile, and then Sang Chengdao almost had the urge to jump off the cliff and commit suicide. "This casting of a god statue for Lingxiao Palace is a great good deed with great merit. If it weren't for the sincere worship of Sang Dumaster Sang Dumaster for the last few days, I would not have handed over the five thousand god statues to Sang Dumaster for casting!"

When Sang Chengdao heard this, he felt a little stuffy in his chest. He resisted the urge to vomit blood. He smiled even worse than crying. "Sang thanked Taoist priest for his kindness. The Taoist priest's favor is remembered in his heart..."

"Great kindness~!" Zhao Qingshan nodded and returned to the main hall with a smile on his face.

Sang Chengdao followed him with a sad face. The more he thought about it, the more he felt that he had been tricked by this little Taoist priest who looked fairy-like.

But he could only bow to Zhao Qingshan and thank him, but could not raise any questions.

Little did he know that under Zhao Qingshan's seemingly peaceful smile, there was a deep sense of pride.

"Wuliang Tianzun~! Don't blame me for being too unscrupulous. I really don't slaughter the ready-made fat sheep. I feel sorry for my identity as the Qingyun Temple Master! Sang Chengdao, Sang Chengdao, you deserve to be unlucky..."
Chapter completed!