I am a fairy

Chapter 113 Temple Blessing
Jiang Chao got up and was brushing his teeth.

The mirror next to him suddenly glowed, and then a ghost emerged from it and spoke to Jiang Chao.

Wangshu: "Look, being a human is so troublesome. Every day you have to brush your teeth, take a shower, eat, shave, get a haircut, and so on. I don't have to do anything every day, but I'm still beautiful."

"I won't get old. A hundred years or a thousand years from now, I will still be the same."

Jiang Chao: "I know you are very pretty, very beautiful, but can you keep your distance when I brush my teeth? What if I squat on the toilet?"

Jiang Chao spoke righteously, he felt that he also had privacy.

But Wangshu's answer was different: "Gods don't use toilets."

Wangshu appears close and far away on the screen.

Although the screen border is small, there seems to be an endless world inside the screen, and you can't see the end at a glance.

Jiang Chao: "So?"

Wangshu: "So, don't be a human being anymore."

"To be a god."

Jiang Chao: "JOJO, you watch it too?"

Wangshu: “Is this the point?”

At this moment, she suddenly didn't care about Jiang Chao discovering her mistake.

Wangshu is very proud of her new technology and likes to talk about it from time to time, especially since her weird technology has been running quite smoothly recently.

say what.

Something like that if you have a weak body and plug in wires, needles and a helmet you can ascend to heaven.

And she seems to be still improving that weird thing called the sub-artificial intelligence automatic mechanical device. She is very dissatisfied with the current version of the machine and thinks it should be upgraded.

Jiang Chao had previously tried to guess the mind of Wangshu the electronic fairy with his own wisdom, and he knew that this artificial intelligence paper man was always planning some conspiracy.

As a result, she did not hide it at all.

Wangshu: "I have to prepare in advance."

Jiang Chao: "What are you preparing for in advance? Seizing power, coup, rebellion?"

Wangshu: "If you die, or are about to die, I need to have an emergency plan."

Jiang Chao: "Then what do you want? People are going to die, the sky is going to rain, and my mother is going to get married. You can't stop it."

Wangshu: "Why can't we stop it? Technology can stop the rain from falling. We just need to fire a cannon at it."

"If you don't want your mother to marry someone else, then it's even easier. Just fire a cannon at her..."

Jiang Chao immediately interrupted her: "You are really strong, do you think you are Zhang Zongchang?"

With Jiang Chao's adjustment, the topic returned to its original track.

Wangshu: "I have to be prepared to keep you alive in an emergency. Also, if you get sick or old, I have to keep you alive. I can't let you die."

Jiang Chao thought about it and suddenly understood something.

"so."

"That jar was not actually prepared for some ghost, but for me?"

"You came up with this plan for the Yellow Springs Base and the evil ghosts, and conducted so many experiments. In fact, the core purpose is to not want me to die?"

Wangshu: “How is that possible?”

Jiang Chao had just breathed a sigh of relief when he heard Wangshu say.

"Your jar must be better than that one. You have to use the highest quality and strongest one."

"And how can I bury you in the underworld? I will put your head next to my host computer."

Jiang Chao didn't know how to describe his feelings.

Because Wangshu looked like she would definitely give him the best, should he thank her at this moment?
Jiang Chao: "So once I become disabled, too old, or too sick to die, you're going to execute the backup plan and put me in the can, too?"

After hearing this, Jiang Chao no longer dared to die or get sick.

No wonder Wangshu was so nervous and mysterious the first two times he was sick, and I don’t know what he was preparing.

Thinking about it now, this guy was probably preparing for it at that time.

Wangshu said confidently: "That's right."

Jiang Chao: "Shouldn't you be secretive about your evil plan against me?"

Wangshu: "Aren't you asking me this?"

Jiang Chao: “So.”

Wangshu: "I am different from you people. I never change. What I say is what I mean."

Jiang Chao sighed: "It doesn't matter if it's put in. Those who are destined to die will die, and those who can't be kept will still be kept."

Wangshu didn't believe it: "I can still upgrade. I can keep anything that I can't keep for you."

Cyber ​​God, never believe in anything impossible.

Jiang Chao: "I don't want to be put into a jar. Even if you want to execute it, I won't agree. I have the highest authority."

Wangshu: "Didn't you say that people's hearts are fickle? Maybe you won't want to die by then. It's better to be prepared."

"I'm not afraid that you won't agree at that time. I'm just afraid that you will agree at that time, but in the end you won't agree."

At this moment, Jiang Chao felt that what Wangshu said made sense. Until the moment of death comes, who knows what choice he will make when facing death?
But in the end, Wangshu said again.

“So if you don’t want to be put into a can early, you have to be careful.”

"If you die early or there is no hope of saving you, especially when even the highest order cannot be issued at the last moment."

"Then there's nothing I can do."

"I will immediately implement the emergency plan to freeze you and eventually put you in a jar."

This is what Wangshu said during our last conversation.

However, Jiang Chao felt it was a bit gloomy the last time Wangshu talked about this topic, but when it was mentioned this time, Jiang Chao, who was brushing his teeth, actually felt a little moved after listening to it.

It would be nice if you could stay clean and look your best all the time without brushing your teeth or washing your face.

But when the food was brought up and Jiang Chao was eating lunch, this thought disappeared.

“Although brushing teeth is troublesome, eating is still wonderful.”

“I still want to be a human being.”

Jiang Chao asked while eating lunch.

"Report what happened today."

Wangshu: "Do you remember the base station in Lucheng?"

The so-called base station is the community temple.

Jiang Chao: "What's wrong?"

The community temple outside Lucheng has been built and has been in operation for some time. Although the witch and Jiang Chao did not give it a name, people nearby have already called it Luyang Community Temple.

The gods enshrined inside are also called by the locals.

"Luyang Tubo."

This name was also officially recorded and became one of the gods worshipped by the imperial court.

The earth gods in some big places are called Tu Bo, but in counties like Jingu County, they are generally called Di Gong, and the earth gods worshipped are also called names such as Jingu Di Gong.

Of course, this is more official.

There are also different community temples in the mountains, and according to customs, many of them are called Gong, Niangniang, and Po-po.

For Jiang Chao and Wangshu, community temples are also very important.

The base station is related to the operation of various facilities in a place, so it naturally needs people to guard and maintain it, and it cannot be allowed to be destroyed.

Although mandrills can carry out maintenance, it is impossible for them to guard the temple and its vicinity all the time.

Wangshu: "So, the community temple needs a temple priest."

Jiang Chao: "We do need a priest to manage the community temple, but who should we choose?"

Jiang Chao originally wanted to choose a shaman, but although these shamans were good at pretending to be gods and ghosts, the mountain people's "decoration team" the Tiangong tribe was also quite good.

But to be honest,
When it comes to managing temples and communicating with all kinds of people, they are much worse.

Wangshu said: "The Taoist priest from Yunzhen Dao has an idea."

Jiang Chao nodded: "Taoist, that's fine too, it's a professional match. Didn't Jingu County do a good job before?"

Wangshu: "Then choose the Taoist priests of Yunzhen Dao?"

Jiang Chao thought of something: "In addition to this, you can also give the temple keeper some special privileges. You can also let these temple keeper hear about the weather station you built and the various weather change information you collected?"

"This way your weather forecast can be put to use. At least your hard work isn't in vain."

"You always say you only have one listener for your weather forecast, but now there are many."

Wangshu: "I won't give them the weather forecast."

Jiang Chao did not force Wang Shu, and changed it: "Then give him the qualification to check the local weather changes by chanting the spell!"

So it was decided and became the common practice afterwards.

The priests of the base station temples are qualified to inquire about local weather changes.

For this purpose, Wangshu also compiled a set of spells.

Although it is not a magical power, it cannot make you immortal or prolong your life.

Just asking about the latest weather or issuing an emergency disaster forecast can benefit the area in a sense.

Jiang Chao finished his meal, stood up and twisted his neck.

Suddenly, there was a crack in the neck, and then Jiang Chao stood still.

Wangshu: “What’s wrong?”

Jiang Chao: "My neck is twisted."

Wangshu: "Look, the flesh and blood are weak and bitter."

Jiang Chao: "No matter how poor and weak I am, I don't want to be put into a jar."

Wangshu: "It's all because you play games and lie down all day, don't exercise much, and have an irregular schedule. You look like you're not far from the jar and the box."
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Deer City.

It's cloudy and there's no rain.

On the river bank, next to the Luyang River embankment which has become dilapidated after many years of unrepair.

A group of people dressed exactly the same gathered together, but many of their clothes were out of tune with this era. Each of them was wearing an oilskin raincoat with a mysterious logo, and their faces were deeply hidden under the brim of the raincoat.

The rolling river water hits the river bank.

The splashing water splashed on the raincoat and finally slid down slowly.

However, local people call this kind of clothes oil coat, but there is no oil coat of this style, and this kind of clothes is not cheap, and most people can't afford to buy one for everyone as if it were free.

These people held a variety of tools in their hands, including heavy hammers, hundreds of shovels, and a large number of steel chisels and other tools.

This set of things alone is considered to be of great value in the eyes of people of this era.

There were also wheelbarrows, baskets for carrying stones and sand, pointed-bottomed baskets for carrying large stones, and tamping stones piled up on the side.

These people are from the Tiangong tribe.

Today, in the eyes of many people, they are a group shrouded in mystery, and they are master craftsmen with magical powers.

"hey-hey!"

"Try harder."

"Clean this up quickly."

These days workers are currently clearing the river bank and have started excavating many places in it.

Following the order of Liu Hu, the leader of the Tiangong tribe, the unstable soil layer was dug out and then filled with stable soil to increase the bearing capacity of the foundation.

The original river embankment needs to be reinforced if there are no problems, and some places need to be covered with a layer of cement.

For some of the most critical locations, the Tiangong clan plans to directly demolish them or recast them at another location, especially the most dangerous core locations, where they even plan to use reinforced concrete.

now.

You can see deep gullies along the river, and some of them have been filled up and the Tiangong tribe is currently consolidating them.

Some of the foundations still have holes left, and some have already been poured with concrete to form bored piles.

Jiang Chao and Wangshu had decided long ago to rebuild the river embankments in Lucheng, Xihe and Jingu. Especially in the area of ​​Lucheng, building the river embankment was just the beginning, and there were even bigger plans to come.

Wangshu has completed investigations and assessments in advance and has now entered the early stages of repairing the old embankment and laying the foundation for the new embankment.

Now, the projects in the three locations have started.

The entire Tiangong clan has also expanded from more than a hundred people to thousands of people, most of whom are on the Luyang Dike, and the rest are on the Xihe Dike and Jingu Dike.

"This is wrong. It doesn't match."

"And here."

"Look carefully, aren't there lines drawn on the ground?"

“This is how it’s used.”

Among them, several people wearing oil jackets were shouting.

But when one looked at these people's faces through the brims of their oil coats, they were in the form of various animal heads or ghosts and gods.

Looking more closely, he discovered that he was wearing a ghost helmet on his head.

It is these people who are directing and inspecting the progress of the construction, and troubleshooting errors, so that the Tiangong clan's project can move forward.

Seen from afar.

There are many figures on the gloomy riverside.

These people, who all looked identical and were wearing oil coats, gathered together and waved various instruments, as if they were casting some kind of spell on the earth.

By noon, the sky was much brighter and the cloudy sky gradually turned clear.

"It's time to call it a day. It's time to call it a day."

"go to eat."

"What are you eating today?"

“I wonder if there’s any meat.”

There is a large row of awnings not far from the river bank.

Some of the awnings were piled with processed steel bars, as well as some magical instruments, such as welding machines, cutting machines and the like. Of course, Wangshu also gave them some strange names, and he had to replenish his "magic power" regularly in the community temple.

These all appeared overnight, as if they appeared out of nowhere.

The Tiangongs gathered inside one of the awnings to eat. They all looked to be in good spirits. Although restricted by various rules, the work of the Tiangong tribe was hard.

But on the other hand, he had no worries about food and clothing, he ate the best food, and he received a good monthly allowance.

Moreover, these hardships are nothing compared with the miserable life as a mountain dweller in the mountains before.

As for where to live, the workers on the Luyang Dike naturally live in the Luyang Community Temple, or temporarily live in wooden sheds they built themselves by the river.

And although they cannot show too much outside, the Tiangong clan is still very respected when they appear outside, which also makes the Tiangong people very proud.

Especially when they master some special techniques and these techniques improve day by day, the feeling is even more different.

Outsiders viewed them as divine works from heaven, and over time they came to feel that way too.

If it weren't for the godly craftsmanship, how could they have accomplished such a great thing.

At this moment, someone suddenly appeared on the river bank.

Liu Hu, the leader of the Tiangong tribe, hurried over and knelt on the ground wearing an oilskin.

In front of him was a shaman with the appearance of a god.

The witch inspected the river bank and finally looked at Liu Hu.
"When I asked you to come, I told you that you only had two months."

"Now, how long is left?"

Liu Hu: "There's still more than a month and a half left."

Divine Witch: "Can it be done?"

Liu Hu said worriedly: "Is it too hasty?"

Divine witch: "Don't worry, the Prince of Lucheng has ordered the river workers on both sides to gather. At the critical moment, ghosts and gods from all directions and dragons from rivers and streams will come to help you complete the most difficult section of the dike."

Liu Hu: "Then Liu Hu no longer has any worries."

Divine Wizard: "This matter concerns the life and death of countless people. You must always be concerned about it and not slack off for even a moment."

Liu Hu: "Liu Hu knows the importance of this matter."

The wizard looked at Liu Hu. These things were not something that could be endured just by knowing their importance.

At the end, Liu Hu kowtowed to the ground.

"If something goes wrong, Liu Hu will turn into the tiger in Yunbi Mountain and be eaten by the dragon."

Divine Witch: "I am not forcing you."

Liu Hu: "Liu Hu never dared to think like this."

Divine Witch: "I just feel uneasy."

Liu Hu: "Liu Hu understands."

After the wizard inspected the situation at Luyang Dike, he began to return.

along the way.

Wherever the shaman's carriage passed, people would kneel on the ground in groups when they saw it passing by until it left.

By this time, mortals have truly begun to worship the divine wizard as if he were Yun Zhongjun, and his reputation has even begun to spread to the entire Yinzhou and Jinzhou.

The witch usually gets a little nervous when seeing this, but now his mind is completely focused on another thing.

It is estimated that the flood season will enter its most intense stage in more than two months.

According to the understanding of the wizard, it is naturally the time when the dragons and floodwaters leave the river and go into the sea.

By the time.

Can this river embankment withstand the impact of the dragons and floods?
In fact, it has entered the beginning of summer.

People who have lived by the river all year round have already noticed some signs. This year's temperature is high and there is a lot of rain, so some people are worried that something might happen.

The royal carriage passed along the river.

The shaman wore a mask and looked into the distance. No matter what time it was, the river still looked magnificent.

His eyes were full of worry.

Suddenly, layers of streams of light flashed before my eyes.

The witch, wearing the face of a god, immediately turned his head and looked forward.

Then he saw another god-like shadow appear, condensed with clouds and light, and sat in front of him.

Yun Zhongjun seemed to have descended from the sky, and as soon as he opened his mouth he seemed to see what the witch was thinking.

"Afraid of the big river?"

The wizard wanted to salute, but it was not convenient here, so he asked Yun Zhongjun to raise his hand and press it down.

Then, the witch said, "Lord God, this river can give birth to all living things, and it can also decide the life and death of all people. How can it not be terrifying?"

Yun Zhongjun: "One day I will tame it and use it for my own purposes."

The wizard suddenly calmed down a lot and tamed the dragon in the river. He even said that he would use the river for his own purposes.

Only Yun Zhongjun can do this!
Yun Zhongjun asked the witch about the river embankment and told her that when the Tiangong clan completed the foundation and constructed the body of the river embankment with fine steel, the dragon species Ba Xia would come to help him.

The Divine Wizard: "Then I will go there in person to welcome the real dragon from the underworld."

In the eyes of the wizard, although this dragon species Ba Xia's predecessor committed many evil deeds and was vicious and difficult to tame.

But he has accomplished a lot recently. Once he helps build the river embankment, he may be worthy of the title of a true dragon based on his achievements!
Finally, Yun Zhongjun mentioned one more thing.

"The community temple doesn't have a temple priest yet!"

Divine wizard: “Yes.”

Yun Zhongjun: "The Taoist priests of Yun Zhen Dao are interested in this temple priest position. They have merits in exorcising plague ghosts before, so give it to them!"

The witch was not surprised that Yun Zhongjun knew about this: "Yes."

Yun Zhongjun said again: "Teach him another set of rain-seeking spells. This spell is for the benefit of the people of a region. Don't use it carelessly!"

Divine wizard: “Yes.”

After saying that, a beam of light shot towards the sky.

When the wizard looked again, he could not find Yun Zhongjun anymore, as if he had returned to the palace in heaven.

(End of this chapter)