"Taoist priest, I don't know, it's fine when I dig."
When the contractor saw Yang Jian coming, he immediately leaned over, and his frightened expression improved a lot.
In the Taoist temple, there is a Taoist master, so there will be no problems.
After all, this Taoist temple is very old at first glance, and there is only Yang Jian on the entire mountain, if you want to say that the other party has no ability, the contractor will not believe it.
People who have no ability cannot occupy such a large Taoist temple.
Yang Jian didn't speak, he walked to the big pit with a solemn expression, he touched his pocket, only to find that he didn't carry the demon suppression talisman on him, and immediately walked into the side hall, took out some temporary magic weapons in the hall, and then fiddled with them next to the big pit.
When the construction team after the excavator saw Yang Jian starting to do it, they became bold, and they walked out from behind the excavator one after another, watching from more than ten meters away.
The drum was pounded for six or seven minutes.
Yang Jian breathed a sigh of relief and ordered the construction team more than ten meters away: "Don't just watch, fill this pit directly."
The contractor nodded hurriedly, got on the excavator himself, and started the landfill work.
The rest of the people saw this and what they should do, the main thing was to complete it as soon as possible.
Just as the work was in full swing.
Daji strolled leisurely, she didn't care about the abnormality in the side hall, she went straight to Yang Jian's side and said, "Hey, have you dealt with it, if it's done, you have to fulfill your responsibilities."
"What?"
Yang Jian was a little confused and didn't know what Daji meant.
Daji said naturally: "Of course I went on a date."
"......" Yang Jian was speechless, pointed to the big pit that had not been completely filled, and said: "An Yue'er, if you don't want to see some A Piao at night, Master Dao advises you to leave as soon as possible."
"Hey, it's the 21st century now, and propaganda of feudal superstitions will reap silver bracelets."
「......」
Yang Jian was completely speechless, not knowing how to answer, so he couldn't just summon a few ghosts to scare the other party.
Shaking his head helplessly, he continued to stir up his own affairs.
The magic weapons were arranged in an orderly manner, he pinched the magic fingers, used blood as a guide, and set up a blockade formation in the side hall to prevent the things below from coming out.
Although he didn't know what was under the blood monument, judging from the strange situation just now, there was definitely something suppressed under his Taoist temple.
Before clarifying this matter, Yang Jian felt that it was better to be safe.
Suppressing with a large formation is the best solution at present.
After checking the information and confirming what His Highness was doing, he decided whether to kill him, strengthen the formation, or find a way to completely solve the things under the blood monument.
Too lazy to pay attention to Daji, Yang Jian concentrated on the layout of the formation, and various magic weapons were found by him and placed in special directions, causing the magnetic field of the side hall to change, forming a field for A Piao.
Daji suddenly felt bored, as an enlightened person, even if he did not have the cultivation of Tongtian, his vision would not be lowered.
What is under the side hall, she can know the rough idea of more than ten meters of soil.
It's just too lazy to pay attention.
What she wants to do is very simple, that is, to accompany Yang Jian to fall in love and successfully enter the palace of marriage.
After all, the cultivation level was too high before, and the chance of giving birth to offspring was extremely slim.
But now it's different.
Even if she awakens to immortal power in her body, she has not changed the genes on her body.
"If you give birth to a baby, what is the best name?" Daji is thinking and is immersed in the future.
The day passed in the blink of an eye.
As the sun sets, the sunset gradually fades, and the night envelops the earth, filling the entire mountain range with darkness.
The Taoist temple's power system is not very stable, and the Taoist temple in the front mountain can still maintain sufficient power supply, but the areas of the side hall of the back mountain are basically in a state of darkness at night.
Not to mention light bulbs, even the wires connected to electricity have also aged, and the demand for power can no longer be maintained normally.
"Hey, can you be a bit of a gentleman."
Daji folded his hands on his knees and shrank in a corner of the side hall, as if he was cold, and his delicate face was a little pale.
Yang Jian sat at the door of the side hall, holding a compass in his hand, calculating something very seriously, after hearing Daji's words, he couldn't help but frown, took off the Taoist robe on his body with his backhand, and threw it to Daji in the side hall.
"You don't have to accompany me here, I've said it many times, you and I haven't gotten married yet, and it's just a matter of thanking you for the hardship."
"You said you didn't arrive before you arrived?"
Daji took the Taoist robe thrown away, snorted, and didn't care about the bad environment now, so he just leaned against the door wall and fell asleep wrapped in his Taoist robe.
Yang Jian at the gate of the palace looked a little complicated, and he looked deeply at Daji who was curled up by the wooden wall, and a string was touched in his heart.
But he didn't say much, but the movements in his hands were much lighter.
.........
The next day.
The side hall has entered the construction state again.
After Yang Jian and the contractor told him something, he walked into the side hall, came to Daji and pushed her gently, saying, "Wake up."
"What are you doing..."
Daji's eyes were drowsy, she looked at Yang Jian who was close at hand, and Bai Xi's arm hooked up directly.
"Hey, you're gone."
Yang Jian dodged sideways, stretched out his finger and pointed to Daji's clothes, where a deep career line had appeared, and there was a dazzling snow-white one.
Daji rolled his eyes at Yang Jian, tidied up his messy clothes, and asked, "What time is it?"
"Eight o'clock."
"Oh." Daji got up, returned the Taoist robe covering his body to Yang Jian, and asked again: "How many days will it take for the project on the mountain?"
"What's wrong?"
"Collect money to do things."
"What do you mean?" 、
"I have a movie to start filming in a few days, and the management is going to hold a start-up ceremony.
「......」
Yang Jian was speechless and didn't know what to say.
Daji was full of indifference, and said: "Getting in touch with more things will also be beneficial to your practice, but don't be ignorant of good people."
Yang Jian didn't speak, stretched out his hand.
Daji blinked suspiciously, not knowing what this meant.
Yang Jian didn't talk nonsense, and directly asked: "I have to pay for work, and my fees are very expensive."
"Bah, those who still practice have lost their money."