At this point, let alone building a Buddhist temple.
It is a matter of life, death and future generations.
Even if Zhao Yuelin asked them to eat shit now, they would all be willing to do it, and they would eat it happily.
Seeing that the townspeople changed from their previous cruelty, they obeyed his words and kept kowtowing to express thanks.
Zhao Yuelin turned his head and looked at Lu Fan.
"It's time to get off work."
Lu Fan smiled. The evil dragon in Kaiyuan Temple had been solved. Qi Yufeng said that he would send someone to supervise the construction of the Buddhist temple, so Lu Fan had nothing to worry about.
Cleaning the temple, dealing with the corpses of the evil dragons, and the pilgrims who were knocked unconscious are all the work of these monks, and Lu Fan does not need to worry about them.
Leave everything to Qi Kuo.
Qi Yufeng left with Lu Fan with his goatee and the corpses of the Thousand Kills Sect disciples.
Qi Kuo was left stationed here as a supervisor, waiting for the arrival of the next group of mysterious masters.
A group of people were escorted down the mountain by the townspeople.
It's completely different from the scene where he was treated as a mortal enemy when he came.
The townspeople now wished they could carry Zhao Yuelin and the others on their backs, let them go step by step, and carry them alive down the mountain.
As for why the gods still walk down the mountain, Lu Fan gave the explanation: the gods' true bodies cannot come to the secular world in person, they must be possessed.
And now Zhao Yuelin is a police officer possessed by a fairy. Apart from matters at Kaiyuan Temple, she has other important things to do and will not return to the fairy world for the time being.
In order to prove that Zhao Yuelin is a god, he also asked Zhao Wanzi to use his tricks to make Zhao Yuelin take a few steps in the air before completely convincing the townspeople.
Arriving at the roadside, Zhao Yuelin dispersed the townspeople and asked them to hurry up and build the Buddhist temple.
After the crowd dispersed, Zhao Yuelin breathed a long sigh of relief and hurriedly looked at Lu Fan: "What happened to you up there? I heard a lot of noises, and I'm a little worried about your safety."
Just now on the top of the mountain, there was a fierce battle with the evil dragon.
The movement is so great that you can feel it even at the foot of the mountain.
Lu Fan did not speak, but looked around and asked, "How long has Uncle Zhao been gone?"
At least three or four hours have passed since they went up the mountain.
Although Zhao Hong said he was going back to bring in reinforcements, he didn't really need to drive back to the city bureau. He only needed to find a place where there was no surveillance by the townspeople and directly call to mobilize the special forces team to arrive.
Even though the special forces team would not arrive so quickly, Zhao Hong should have arrived long ago.
But now, both sides of the road are still empty, with no sign of Zhao Hong.
Zhao Yuelin seemed to understand why Lu Fan asked this question.
She hurriedly raised her hand to check the time: "It's two o'clock in the morning. It's been almost four hours since we left?"
She suddenly realized that something was wrong, and her expression suddenly changed.
"Could it be that when he left, he was followed by these townspeople?"
When this idea came to Zhao Yuelin's mind, her hands and feet felt cold, and her heart almost stopped beating.
"Have you been contacted by phone?"
Lu Fan asked.
He didn't think Zhao Hong would have any problems on the road. Along the way, Zhao Wanzi had observed the terrain and feng shui nearby. The main problem was at Kaiyuan Temple, and there was nothing unusual on the road.
“I’ve tried calling before but it didn’t work. I’ll try again.”
Zhao Yuelin took out his mobile phone and dialed a number.
