It seems that there is some power in the dark that prevents them from carving Ye Qingyun's appearance on it.
The official in charge of building the temple realized that something was wrong and immediately reported it to Li Tianmin.
After Li Tianmin found out, he immediately realized that there was something wrong with his previous order.
How could Ye Qingyun, a low-key person like him, be willing to let his appearance appear on the Buddha's golden body?
Not to mention being offered incense and worship by the people.
This is definitely not what Ye Qingyun wants.
That's why there are so many surprises when carving faces for gold bodies.
This was Ye Qingyun's hint that he cared about Mo Da's magical power.
If Li Tianmin can't even understand this, then he will be the emperor for nothing.
As a result, Li Tianmin immediately ordered that the carvings should not be engraved with Ye Qingyun's appearance, but replaced with the common Buddha's face.
Don't even say it.
Once the order was changed, the work of the craftsmen immediately became smoother.
Nothing unexpected happened.
The golden body of the Buddha statue was finished smoothly.
The temple is built and erected
Many people spontaneously came to worship Ma.
To the common people, Medicine Master Glazed Buddha is a Buddha who can eliminate disasters and cure diseases.
The biggest wish of ordinary people is to be free from illness and disaster, and to spend their whole lives in peace.
Therefore, there is naturally an endless stream of people worshiping the Medicine Master Glazed Buddha.
Especially those who have sick people in their families are particularly interested in worshiping Buddha.
The Imperial Master's Mansion has also been very lively these days.
I don't know if it was because of his meal of dumplings, but the thin, dark old man seemed to be dependent on the Imperial Preceptor's Mansion.
It happened again within two days.
He was still carrying a big bag of potatoes. These local specialties were said to be given to the National Master Ye Qingyun.
Since they were reprimanded last time, the guards at the door no longer dare to stop the thin old man.
Just put him in.
When Ye Qingyun saw this black and thin old man coming again, his head suddenly got big.
But it just can't happen yet.
I can only say hello with kind words.
The thin, dark old man still said what he said last time, to get some souvenirs to pay homage to the Imperial Master.
Ye Qingyun is smiling but not smiling.
When you're talking to me, could you please stop looking in the direction of the kitchen?
You came here with a meal in hand, right?
no way.
This is what people come here for. You can't just let them put down their things and get out, right?
All I could do was pinch my nose and let the thin, dark old man stay for a meal.
Ye Qingyun finally knew this old man's name.
Wu Laoliu.
This name is really simple enough.
It also fits the temperament of this dark, thin old man.
Temperament aside, Wu Laoliu's appetite is still frighteningly large.
Ye Qingyun simply made three dishes and one soup.
As a result, Wu Laoliu ate eight bowls of rice alone.
Eat every grain of rice in the pot.
I almost chewed the iron pot.
Chapter completed!