After a while, Guangli, Tongshun, Kongxiang and the other three sat together, but Kongxiang's face was obviously swollen and his eyes were also black.

Tongshun whispered: "First seat, why don't we run away."

Guangli immediately covered his mouth: "Are you crazy?! Didn't you see who is in this temple? The worst is the most powerful man in the Ascension Realm! Run? Where are you running? He counted his fingers and you would be caught and whipped the corpse when you go to heaven and earth!"

Tongshun pointed at the road under his feet: "We are really building roads? This road is long..."

Guangli said dejectedly: "What if it is? Work honestly... find an opportunity to bring someone a message to Nanyuan Temple."

Tongshun said excitedly: "Are you asking for help?"

Guangli and Kongxiang looked at Tongshun like idiots: "Are you stupid? Ask for help? Who can come to save us? They are the most powerful people in the Ascension Realm, and anyone who comes will have to build a road!"

Tongshun said carefully: "What I mean is to let them help us build roads. After all, there are more than 10,000 people..."

As soon as these words were spoken, Guangli and Kongxiang suddenly realized, but Guangli said righteously: "How can you do something to harm your fellow disciples?"

After saying that, Guangli looked at Kong Xiang: "Do you have a pen?"

Kong Xiang shook his head: "No, why don't you write blood."

Guangli looked at Tongshun, and Tongshun understood in seconds. The next moment, Kongxiang was pressed to the ground. Guangli faced Kongxiang's nose with two fists, and then stained with Kongxiang's blood, and wrote a line of blood on Kongxiang's clothes: "Senior Brother, I am Guangli. Now I'm in trouble. Please bring all the monks in the temple to rescue him."

Guangli might feel that just saying this, the other party might not come, so he added: "Here are three golden lotus emitting Buddha's aura and a clear spring emitting spiritual mist..."

After writing, Guangli put his clothes aside, then pinched a seal, and after casting the spell, the clothes actually jumped up by themselves, then turned around and rushed towards the direction of Nanyuan Temple.

The three of them looked at the backs of their clothes as they left, and said together: "More than 10,000 people work together, so they are not so tired."

Kong Xiang said: "It's just a little cold."

"Shut up and build the road!" Guangli scolded, and the three of them turned around and began to build the road with a groan.

All three of them are practitioners, and their physical fitness is comparable to those of the earth's tractors, trucks, etc. Guangli's physical fitness is stronger. With the help of magic, the three of them are as fast as that of a large engineering team on Earth.

But if you want to build Yuze County and Andong City, it will not be possible to solve it in a day or two.

Fang Zheng knew everything about what the three guys outside did, but he just didn't bother with them.

"Ding! Punish evil and promote good. Congratulations on obtaining 300,000 merit points."

Fang Zheng was stunned: "So many?"

The system said: "One person has 100,000 points, not much."

Without a word, Fang Zheng realized one thing, that is, he underestimated the evil done by Kong Xiang, Guangli and Tongshun.

In addition, the system does not seem to recognize the previous punishment for the empty scene. In other words, letting these people work in the temple is not considered a punishment.

"I am still too kind. In the future, all the sinners will be thrown out to build roads. Try to build a highway..." Fang Zheng didn't know if this road would be useful to him. What if he could fly one day?

But building roads is finally a blessing to mankind, so it’s better to build roads.

Opening the system mall, Fang Zheng took a casual look at the lottery, and after thinking about it, he finally gave up.

There are people flying in this world, and Fang Zheng always lacks a sense of security. He feels that the third-level system items are a bit unreliable, so he plans to save up and get a million in merits to upgrade to the fourth-level mall, and buy some level 4 equipment to arm himself.

In the next few days, Fang Zheng practiced more and more hard, and the Buddha energy in his body grew stronger and stronger, but he was like a scientist.

The more profound the knowledge you are, the more you feel that you are small and ignorant.

So much so that Fang Zheng was full of fantasy about the outside world. He felt that he would not be able to compare with the outside practitioners after less than a year of cultivation as a new talent.

No matter how awesome you are, there are even more awesome outside.

If you don’t take the Red Boy with you, or the lone wolf with great strength, you will easily be caught and refined by others when you go out, or be caught by monsters and stewed and eaten meat.

Because he felt insecure, he became more diligent in practicing and was less willing to go out.

At the same time, flags were waving in Nanyuan Temple, and more than 10,000 monks stood in line.

"Abbot, everyone is complete!" The head of the Bodhidharma Hall stepped forward and said.

Standing on the platform was an old monk wearing a big red cassock, with long white beards on his face, white skin and red eyes.

This person is the number one monk in Nanyu Temple, Zen Master Leran.

Leran said, "Since everyone is all, let's go! By the way, this matter has not been spread, right?"

Guangqu, the first Guangqu, Bodhidharma Hall, whispered: "Don't worry, abbot, except for us, even the disciples of this temple do not know the purpose of our trip."

"If you do it well, we can ascend to the Pure Land!" said Lee Ran.

Guangqu and Guangzhi, the first director of another library, looked at each other and saw the undepressed excitement in each other's eyes.

Guangzhi said: "As long as the news is true, we will definitely ascend to the Pure Land, enter Lingshan, and meet the Buddha!"

Leran took a deep breath and looked at Tianqiong and said, "My Buddha is merciful. Today, I have such a great opportunity for Nanyu Temple. At that time, my Buddha was hanging down the curtain."

When the sun sets, Leran waved his hand and said, "Go!"

Although Nanyuan Temple is the largest temple in Andong City, it is still just a medium-sized temple in the entire Lingnan.

Nanyuan Temple is not enough to rank ahead in terms of financial resources and material resources.

But King Jingche of Lingnan was a very cautious person. Even in Nanyuan Temple, his eyes were staring at him.

The lotus that can exhale Buddha's energy, placed anywhere, is enough to trigger a bloody storm around the world! Once the news spreads, Jing Che will definitely take action as soon as possible, and there is nothing wrong with Nanyuan Temple.

Therefore, this time, while Mingran should pay attention to keeping it confidential, he should also set off at night.

The most important thing is that the whole temple will be dispatched together!

Whether it is the inner or outer disciples, whether they are farming or guarding the grave, they are all found.

It’s not that we have to borrow their power to compete for the lotus this time, but to keep it secret!

Mingran was not sure who was Jing Che's spy. Only by taking them with him and everyone was under his nose can he ensure that the news would not be spread.

As the sky completely darkened, Leran took out the bowl and threw it into the air. The bowl enlarged, like a flying mountain.
Chapter completed!