After crossing over, he has no taboos among the zombies.

"Fox?" Qin He narrowed his eyes.

If it wasn't a coincidence, then it must have been premeditated.

After a few more words, Qin He said goodbye to Wang Tiezhu and went out.

where?

Of course it is the Qingniu Immortal Temple.

Seeing is believing.

However, when he arrived at the place, Qin He was stunned.

I saw that the original temple had indeed collapsed into ruins, but at this moment there was a busy scene on the ruins.

Many carts and wheelbarrows surrounded the ruins, and dozens of people were loading the broken bricks and tiles from the ruins onto the carts, constantly going in and out.

The surrounding dry bushes have been cleared away, and a gravel road has been paved for easy access.

There were also ox carts on the roadside unloading neatly laid pieces of marble, blue bricks, and carved beams.

The entire ruins site has become a construction site, and trenches and canals are being dug further away.

The busy workers are neither refugees nor ordinary bricklayers.

Many of them were dressed in blue and were walking back and forth with rulers and blueprints.

It turned out to be a craftsman from the Municipal Council.

Qin He was quite surprised. When he got closer, he saw several familiar figures.

Chang Wen, Wei Yuanji, and another one shocked him even more.

Kill all the hunters!

The three people met and were discussing something.

Qin He saw this and immediately understood.

This is... another temple being built.

Since the grade of the Golden Body of Merit has been gradually improved, Qin He's sense of the accumulation of merit has become stronger and stronger.

Qin He only needs to sense the direction where the temple is to know its location.

In addition to the records of the prayer pen, whenever a new temple is built, Qin He only needs to glance at the list to basically know who built the temple.

It takes turns, but there are only so many people.

Moreover, the person who built the temple was quite insightful. After the temple was built, he was the first one to worship it.

Afraid that others will take the credit.

At this time in Lu, temples of the Green Ox Immortal had sprung up everywhere.

In the city of Jinan alone, there were more than twenty temples.

It was precisely with this foundation that Qinhe had the capital to control the clouds and rain in Lu.

Naturally, Qin He also contributed a lot to the construction of the temple by preaching and teaching the Dharma.

Whether you can get rewards by worshipping the Great Green Ox Immortal depends on your sincerity and also depends on Qin He's mood. The only way to pass on the Dharma is to build a temple.

The more believers a temple has, the greater the rewards.

Qin He was not surprised by this, what really surprised him was the speed.

We just arrived in the capital and haven't had a rest yet, but work has already started here.

Facts prove it once again.

There is only one factor that restricts the efficiency of "workers" in this world, and that is whether the "rice" given to them is enough.

Management, culture, they are all synonyms for not wanting to give rice.

The world is full of goodwill, and the world is all good.

This is the simplest way of life, very simple, very practical, without any twists and turns.

Qin He likes this model very much. As long as the rewards are sufficient, the development and progress of things will always exceed his expectations and be amazing.

If one day he stopped giving rewards, and the offerings in the Green Ox Immortal Temple grew cold, the statues became covered in dust, or even became abandoned and demolished like the Fishman Temple, he would not be surprised at all.

If this is not the case, then someone must be using his temple to make a living.

Qin He’s guess was correct. It’s true that Jinan is a big city, but where is the largest city in the world?

Of course it’s the capital.

As the imperial army returned to the capital, the competition for temple construction was brought back to the capital.

Chang Wen and Wei Yuanji, who have tasted huge sweetness, are still pioneers.

Dou Laoliu was promoted due to his merits and transferred to the Nine Frontiers to serve as a general.

Tu Baishou joined in half-believing and half-doubting because of what he saw and heard in Jinan, and the living example of Wei Yuanji flashing before his eyes all day long.

Shen Lian inexplicably broke through to the external strength level, which made him very excited.

Tu Baishou has been stuck at the peak of internal strength for a very long time, but he is a low-key person who doesn't mind other people's business, so outsiders have almost forgotten that the second-in-command of Feiyuwei is also at the peak of internal strength.

Building a temple was a piece of cake for Tu Baishou.

Look, he even invited people from the Municipal Council.

The temple pillars and beams, which required several years to carefully carve, were dragged directly from the Ministry of Works’ warehouse, ready-made.

The construction of the Qingniu Immortal Temple, which covers a large area, only takes two months.

Qin He looked around and found that Tu Baishou had come, but Wei Wu was nowhere to be seen.

After the Jinan City, Qin He never saw Wei Wu's name in his wish writing again. He didn't know whether he had given up completely or his heart was no longer sincere.

Poor kid, he is a strong man and a pillar of the country.

Shaking his head, Qin He's magical clothes flashed slightly, his face changed, and he turned into a small official in green clothes and entered the construction site.

After walking around the ruins, Qin He found that the bricks and tiles were badly broken. Not only the bricks on high places, but even the bricks on the foundation were broken.

It is obvious that the old temple did not collapse naturally, but was attacked.

The Qi-gazing technique was activated, and wisps of faint demonic energy were lingering above the ruins.

"Demon?"

A cold light flashed in Qin He's eyes.

The old temple should be demolished. It is at risk of collapse at any time over the years. Moreover, as his first proper temple, it is indeed too dilapidated.

But the problem is, either you demolish it yourself or someone else "enthusiastically" demolishes it.

That's two different things!

So enthusiastic, right? Okay, I will definitely let you experience what real "enthusiasm" is, the kind that makes your whole body warm.