The construction of a Taoist temple does not take much time, especially for the Special Affairs Bureau.

The White Tiger ordered that in the middle of winter and after heavy snow, in just one week, a Taoist temple that had moved in three directions and covered an area of ​​thousands of square meters had risen up in Li Qingyuan's horror.

The Taoist temple facilities were delivered at the first time, and An Qisheng didn't need any effort.

"Please check with the leader!"

In the bitter cold wind, the young man wearing only work clothes stood straight, showing his military style with every move.

Behind him, many people were standing cleanly and neatly, with indelible curiosity in their eyes when they looked at An Qisheng.

These young people are reserve talents from the Special Affairs Bureau, all-round talents who can top all kinds of things. They also practice internal martial arts and military fighting skills. They can be said to be first-class elites.

"Thanks for your hard work."

An Qisheng stood in front of the Taoist temple and nodded slightly.

He underestimated the White Tiger's determination to "send the plague god" and sent people to force him in this cold winter.

"This is really, this is really..."

Li Qingyuan kept shaking his head, which was quite incredible.

The Taoist temple does not need to be very magnificent, but it still makes him amazed after rising from the ground in just a few days. This is not a building. The Taoist temple is not big, but there are many facilities inside.

The red walls and yellow tiles, glazed brick paving, and pattern carvings are all available, which shows that An Qisheng has nothing to be picky about. He roughly swept over and let the crowd go down the mountain.

"This patterned knife is extremely careful and costly."

Li Qingyuan touched the carved lines and sighed slightly:

"There are some popular theory of martial arts in recent years, but they really should have seen it."

Compared to this Taoist temple, even if it has been repaired, it is far from comparable to that of his own Taoist temple. He has rarely envied others in his life, but at this moment, he is a little envious.

"All skills have their own functions, and they are not omnipotent. They only look at personal cultivation, not to mention anything else. Just this hand carving technique can make a living in the world."

An Qisheng stroked his palm across the railing and felt the patterns.

He didn't care how much the Special Affairs Bureau had paid, but they didn't dare to think so.

In the eyes of Baihu and others, they forced An Qisheng out without any snacks or spending some effort, which would leave him a little displeasure.

Otherwise, An Qisheng had not specified a construction period, so why must construction start in this cold winter?

It's nothing more than just for An Qisheng to see.

"With that being said, few people can be persistent, and more people are half-hearted and have three minutes of enthusiasm. They are excited at night. They wake up and brush their teeth and wash their faces."

Li Qingyuan shook his head, and walked away with his hands behind his back: "All right, let's take a look, I'll stay there soon. I'm old and have a small mind. If I see too much, I'm afraid I won't be able to sleep at night."

An Qisheng smiled silently and sent him out. Before leaving, Li Qingyuan looked at the altar on the Tai Chi texture in the middle of the Taoist temple as if he was unintentionally:

"Fellow Daoist An, what are you going to do with this...'Zombie King'?"

This is the purpose of his follower this time. He accidentally saw the video online, and was shocked, but also worried.

Such a powerful monster is no less than sleeping with a nuclear warhead. No matter who is in his hand, he always feels a little uneasy.

He couldn't figure out how the Special Affairs Bureau would hand over this monster to An Qisheng, even if he stepped out of the way to see God, it was too dangerous.

"It's just to use everything."

An Qisheng didn't say anything bluntly, for fear of scaring this old Taoist.

But he also knew that he was worried and said calmly: "The Taoist priest doesn't have to worry about him getting out of trouble. If he really gets out of trouble, it will be the same for you whether it is near Chi Chi or far away."

"...... Then, I'll feel relieved."

Li Qingyuan was speechless at first, but when he thought about the power of the "Zombie King" in the video, he had to admit it.

If he really escapes from trouble, it seems that there is no difference between him or Antarctic.

He had too many questions in his heart, but he didn't say anything more. He shook his head and left An Qisheng's Taoist temple. An Qisheng watched him leave.

Then he turned back to the Taoist temple.

Li Qingyuan walked through the valley with the snow. Looking back, he felt that the Taoist temple was perfectly integrated with the mountain, and the surrounding Feng Shui aura was extremely harmonious.

It seems not to be built by man, but to be created by heaven and earth.

"See above God..."

Li Qingyuan muttered silently in his heart, and it seemed like a dream.

The young man who once asked whether there were really practices in the world, has embarked on the path that Laozi, Shaka, Peng Zu, Chen Tuan, etc., such as the great masters and great saints have never entered the world.

His heart was far less calm than it seemed.

"Tianshi..."

As if he saw the sun again, Zhu Shang opened his eyes again and saw An Qisheng, who was carving an unknown statue of the god between the light and shadow.

It seems that there is no difference from before. If you insist on it, it is just that he has changed into a Taoist robe, with Tai Chi in front and Bagua Taoist robe behind.

Until now, he still couldn't believe that he was involved in such a strange Jedi and actually met the first old master who opened a Tai Chi temple.

According to legend, the source of all the supernatural powers of the human race in later generations comes from him?

‘What does he want to do?’

As soon as he woke up, Zhu Shang discovered something was wrong, and his own power was rapidly disappearing.

This land of utterly spirits was devouring his inspiration all the time, making him use unimaginable power in every move, but at this moment, the degree of his power disappeared ten times faster!

This feeling of being swallowed by others made Zhu Shang unable to help but struggle, but no matter how hard he struggled, it was as if he had grown into this altar and could not move at all.

Zhu Shang's awakening did not disturb An Qisheng at all.

His heart was condensed and his fingers were like a knife, slowly carving the top-level "white marble" that the special affairs bureau had worked hard to get.

His carvings are different from any international carving master, because to a certain extent, he is not carving, but "drawing talismans" and "talismans" of talismans.

Sa Wuling is the master of the "talisman" path for millions of years. This can be seen from the fact that the "talisman" he drew after a long period of time and has experienced the universe replacement.

If the disciples do this, the teacher will naturally be even worse.

An Qi's attainments born on the talismans are not as high as Sa Wuling, but not much lower than anything else.

At this time, he was using extremely profound talisman painting techniques to carve his statues, and his power naturally comes from the sects.

A complete talisman requires four major processes: "absorption, storage, operation, and release". If one of them is missing, it will not be a top talisman.

On Xuanxing, not to mention anything else, you can't get through the first level of "absorption". Therefore, all the talismans passed down by Xuanxing from ancient times to the present cannot have extraordinary power.

The world is completely filled with spirits, and there is no slight intake. None of the four major processes of "absorbing", "storing", "operating", and "releasing" cannot be achieved. How can the talisman be cultivated?

All the sorrows!

This "zombie king" who has aged aura of resentment and has a potential that surpasses the ten evil spirits of the emperor. Before his "Qi seed" has never replaced the Xuanxing magnetic field and makes the warriors in it become the "Qi Practicing Soldiers".

Of course, it needs to be converted into the altar of "responsible for all requests".

Roar ~~~

Amid the low roar of Zhushang, An Qisheng pointed at the dragon and snake, and the speed was extremely fast. Wherever he passed, a thick layer of stone powder was piled up on the ground.

When Zhu Shang's eyes were so bloodshot that they almost exploded, An Qisheng stopped slowly.

Huh ~

When he opened his mouth and blew, the huge breath swept through the stone powder and dust like a strong wind, turning into a gray dragon and thrown into the Taoist temple.

Looking at it again, the huge white marble stone pier has been carved into a statue of a god.

The statue of the god seemed to be a gray-haired old man, sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed, facing the sky with his five hearts facing the sky, and above his knees, a long sword was erected.

"you......."

The sorrows screamed, and only felt a faint and distant aura on the stone statue, as vast as the sky, as vast as mountains, seas and stars.

The artistic conception is so profound that I have seen any statue of the god he has seen from afar.

Even if it is sealed, his eyesight is not comparable to ordinary people. You can see at a glance that countless talisman textures are carved in this statue.

These countless talismans are connected and reborn, rotating like living things, as if they are swallowing the invisible aura between heaven and earth.

No, it’s sucking your own strength!

"If you want to kill, kill, what do you want to do?!"

Zhu Shang roared, but found that he could speak. He was about to expose his anger, but he saw the statue suddenly opened his eyes and looked at him calmly.

Buzz ~

At the same time, a human ear could not hear it, and the sound of a sword sounded like a thunderous thunder exploded in his heart!

The next moment, Zhushen's heart was shocked.

I felt that my power was crazily swallowed by this altar like a flood gate opening.

"ah!"

The pain of being pulled away by the power is unimaginable. Zhu Shang only felt that his blood and bone marrow seemed to be sucked out in one mouthful.
To be continued...