Doomsday Boss Busy Farming

The whole month passed like this.

Since returning to Sikunshan Yang Wenyue’s feet have never stopped. Fortunately, the rice crops have been planted.

The rest is to hide Xingyun View.

On the fourth day of August, Jiuxiao and Yang Fengyue went to another Xingyun Temple.

In the opposite direction of the real Xingyun View, the road is spaciouser than that on that side.

There are not many trees, but there are still some birds, which look a bit desolate.

The mountain roads here are obviously built, and there are steps that you can climb up.

It is much easier than going to the other Xingyun Temple. The only dangerous place is the last road to Xingyun Temple.

What Chen Jiaer saw was a mountain road that only allows one person to pass through.

There are bottomless cliffs on both sides of the mountain road.

There are no trees, and the beige and black rocks are exposed, which doesn't look very safe.

The entire mountain road is about fifty meters, with no steps, and there are no protective measures on both sides of the mountain road. At the end is another Xingyun Temple.

There should be someone here usually.

There are no overgrown weeds, and there are not many trees on both sides of the mountain road.

If you are afraid of heights, this road will be a natural disaster for them.

The temple standing at the end looks smaller than the other one.

It looks like it's been a while.

The eaves are raised high, and the style is similar to that of the Xingyun Temple.

Enough to be fake and real.

For those who have never seen the true appearance of Xingyun Temple, this is Xingyun Temple.

Yang Fengyue has been traveling between the two viewings with his master since childhood. She is very familiar with everything here and knows that the incense has declined since the founding of a new country.

The masters of Xingyun Temple have always been maintaining the maintenance, and the villagers will no longer come here.

In the past, the incense here was very prosperous, which was judged by Yang Fengyue's thick incense ash accumulated from the incense burner.

Chen Jiaer walked on the dangerous mountain road, stretched out her head and looked at the abyss on both sides of the mountain road, and found that the abyss was probably less than a hundred meters: "This place is so dangerous, how did the building materials transport it?"

Her doubts were also Jiuxiao's doubts.

Jiuxiao is not clear about the construction history of Xingyun Temple, and it is not mentioned in the Confucian Zhi.

The predecessors always have their own solutions, right?

Yang Fengyue guessed from another perspective, "Maybe there is no need for manpower? For example, we can transport everything in, no matter how heavy it is."

No need for external forces.

Chen Jiaer didn't expect this.

After Yang Fengyue said this, she thought about it. In the end of the world, there was no need for machinery to build fortifications, and those who are superpowers can be porters.

I also thought that many things in the underground palace were not something they could understand now, so people at that time might have special abilities?

Everything in the underground palace shows that the construction time of Xingyun Temple is completely different from what they think, but I don’t know if it is a difference in time or space.

Anyway, there is a difference.

Jiuxiao has thought about this issue before, but has not considered it from this perspective.

He only thought that his predecessors had spent a lot of money to build these two conservatorys.

If these people have skills like Qianyue, or even more exaggerated than her abilities, it would be completely effortless to build these two sacred temples.

Seeing Yang Fengyue walking on the dangerous mountain road, Chen Jiaer stopped looking at the abyss and walked over quickly.

Jiuxiao was between her and Fengyue in case of an accident.

When he arrived at the gate of Xingyun Temple, Chen Jiaer saw that the words on the plaque were exactly the same as those on that one.

Obviously, this place is really for confusion.

Yang Fengyue opened the door and entered and saw the weeds and fallen leaves inside. She knew that she and her master hadn't been here for a long time.

"Gar, let's clean the grass and then hygienize it to make it look more popular." Yang Venyue rolled up her sleeves and started pulling the grass.

Chen Jiaer responded, rolled up her sleeves and started pulling out the weeds.

Jiuxiao went to the main hall.

He had to clean the incense burner, incense table, and clean the statue inside.

Yang Fengyue and Chen Jiaer only took half an hour to clean up the weeds in front of the hall and behind Xingyun Temple.

Stacked in one place and burned away.

Left ash.

Everything is done with traces.

Some common furniture and small things in the space are placed where they should be placed.

Yang Venyue put three copies of towels, toothbrushes, soaps, napkins and other things that he usually uses, and then put a spare copy to do the whole set of shows.

This is used to confuse those people.

Even if they find this Xingyun Temple, they can't find anything, and they will think that this is the real Xingyun Temple.

Fortunately, she and her master also come here, and they insist on burning incense and other things.

So, it looks like an ordinary Guanyu, with an incense smell.

However, the well behind Xingyunguan has not been used for many years, and it may become a mistake.

Yang Fengyue thought about it and planned to use some old pipes to connect the spring water from the pool formed by the waterfall behind the Guanyu.

In this case, this well is reasonable without having to.

After telling his thoughts to Jiuxiao, Jiuxiao sighed at the carefulness of Venezuki, "According to your ideas, do it seriously, and you can't see the intention, otherwise those old guys can see through it at a glance."

After the two of them reorganized the place and could not see any problem, she and Chen Jiaer cleaned the temple up and down again, and even the tiles on the roof were not spared.

She brought the mat that she usually used to kneel down and worship from the real Xingyun Temple.

There are also utensils for her to make tea.

In addition, I specially made a nest for the pumpkin here and pulled some hairs from the pumpkin. Fortunately, the pumpkin is now the season for changing hairs, so Yang Wenyue got a lot of handfuls after picking them.

After a busy morning, it looks very good

After the two of them finished, even Jiuxiao himself couldn't tell which seat was real.

After doing this, Yang Fengyue walked to Jiuxiao who was standing in front of the hall and said with great help: "Master, look at how Jiaer and I are doing, what else is there?"

Jiuxiao shook his head and nodded again: "It's enough to distort the real one."

For those who have never seen Xingyun Temple, this is Xingyun Temple.

Yang Fengyue breathed a sigh of relief: "Since the master has agreed, there should be no mistakes."

Chen Jiaer couldn't see the difference between this place and the other one. "The ancestors were really foresighted. I knew that we would encounter such trouble later, which would save a lot of trouble."

Jiuxiao asked Yang Wenyue if the room had been cleaned up, and Yang Wenyue nodded and was about to do it.

She and Chen Jiaer planned to use the afternoon to clean the house and take out various bedding from the space to make the layout more warm.