It's a joyful congratulation.

"Give me a plaque."

Chen Yang bought another plaque, and it was really a plaque with no words on it.

Chen Yang didn't ask him how much he wrote. According to the system's nature, the characters were probably more expensive than plaques.

He put the plaque on the table, took out the brush and gold ink, closed his eyes and brewed his emotions.

After a few seconds, open your eyes and write.

The four words "Huang Tai Sin Temple" fall into the world, majestic and solemn, and have a sense of momentum.

Although it is not as good as the plaque of Lingshan Taoist Temple, it is also very good.

Chen Yang hung the scroll on the main hall. When Huang Daxian saw this statue, he jumped up excitedly.

"Thank you, thank you."

Chen Yang hung the plaque and said, "You are the only one in the Wong Tai Sin Temple. If there are pilgrims in the future, who will come to receive them? Have you ever thought about it?"

Wong Tai Sin said: "The little demon has a way to deal with it."

"It's best if you have it. If you don't, you can take an apprentice and pay a little monthly salary."

Chen Yang asked again: "Do you think about when to open the viewing?"

Huang Daxian said: "The little demon and Jingzhou have discussed it. After the Zijin Mountain Taoist Temple is repaired, a consecration ceremony will be held together."

"Okay, let me know when the time comes."

"I'm leaving, don't send it."

"Real person..."

"What's wrong?"

"Little Demon..." Huang Daxian rubbed his claws and said a little reservedly: "Little Demon has no cell phone, so it is not convenient to contact."
Chapter completed!