Once the department for curing radiation pollution was established, Zhuang Zhou became even busier.

There are two classes in the school during the day, the palace in the afternoon to cure the patients with radiation pollution, and the consecration ceremony for the gods in the evening.

Zhuang Zhou simply lived in the Caishen Temple built by Wen Xiaoyun and did not go home.

Wen Xiaoyun: "..."

Wen Xiaoyun, who is alone in her empty boudoir, has a lot of opinions about this.

However, Zhuang Zhou coaxed people with a set of procedures: "But it is also very important to consecrate the idols. This is my true meaning here. I must be very cautious about the idols facing the people of all stars."

What he wanted to do was not a simple sacred sac, but a real idol.

Some Buddha statues need to be chanted for forty-nine days for consecration. Their statues are different from Buddha statues. They don’t need to chant for so long, but in order to bless the gods and create a real statue, they need to be nurtured with his own divine power.

To put it simply, it is similar to raising jade. People raise jade. After jade has aura, it will in turn nourish human beings.

What he has to do is to have such a **** image, just like his body, returning to this **** image can also restore his divine power.

Zhuang Zhou's voice was soft: "You gave this to me. Because it is you, I think it is different from other gods."

Wen Xiaoyun felt relieved when he heard this.

Because it was him, even the deity he gave away, Zhouzhou, wanted to make the deity different.

So Wen Xiaoyun was so soft-hearted, and silently accepted the fact that she was alone in her empty boudoir.

Zhuang Zhou directly brought his own idol into the idol built by Wen Xiaoyun and was immersed with divine power. In order to prevent Zhuang Zhou's behavior from making people feel weird, Wen Xiaoyun also specially asked the workers to build the God of Wealth Temple at night. After the point, they will guard outside the temple and are not allowed to enter.

In order to avoid suspicion, he himself took Zhuang Zhou to check the'progress' every day, and when he left, he directly drove the floating car from the Temple of Wealth to make it look like he was going home with Zhuang Zhou.

On this day, the military opened a court to deal with Bei Yusi, and Wen Xiaoyun failed to go to the palace to pick up Zhuang Zhou.

He originally wanted to send Cheng Jinxue to pick up Zhuang Zhou. Zhuang Zhou felt that it would be troublesome for Cheng Jinxue to send him while he was sleeping in the idol at night. He had to run again later, so he rejected Wen Xiaoyun's proposal.

"I already know the way, I can go by myself." Zhuang Zhou said: "You let Cheng Jinxue come and pick me up. I have to sit down and go home with him. He is now helping the little tattered upgrade his weapon and equipment system. He should Very busy too."

Wen Xiaoyun was a little helpless: "Zhouzhou, how many days will you stay ‘there’?"

As if he heard the resentment in Wen Xiaoyun's voice, Zhuang Zhou was also a little guilty: "...It's okay to live until the day of the consecration, um...The idol you built is a bit big, and the consecration requires more divine power."

Wen Xiaoyun regretted making such a **** statue.

But seeing that the kid is so happy, he will still do it again.

"Okay, then you be careful."

"Know it."

After hanging up the newsletter, Zhuang Zhou also sighed. This is probably a sweet annoyance. Wen Xiaoyun always treats him as a fragile object. He is obviously very powerful.

Zhuang Zhou packed his things by himself, said hello to His Majesty Creel, and then took the public suspension vehicle and left.

Zhuang Zhou is very popular now, and he himself is afraid of being watched, with a mask prepared by His Majesty Creel on his face.

Fortunately, the public suspension vehicle is very spacious and there are not many people in it. No one seems to notice him.

When he arrived at the destination, he got out of the car and rushed to Caishen Temple.

He did not notice that after he got out of the car, a few people in the public suspension car glanced at each other, and then got out of the car quietly.

Watching Zhuang Zhou enter the Caishen Temple with their own eyes, the four people started investigating outside the Caishen Temple.

"Are you sure this person is that Zhuang Zhou?"

"Sure, the Duke of Bolton followed him out of the palace."

"According to information, he has to check the construction progress of the God of Wealth Temple every day. He will leave after staying for an hour. Wen Xiaoyun was there before, and we dare not follow it too close.

Wen Xiaoyun is very strong and keen. Although they have not dealt with Wen Xiaoyun before, they have long heard of Wen Xiaoyun's vigilance. In order to prevent him from discovering, they have basically been dormant during this time.

Today, Wen Xiaoyun's absence is a good time for them to start.

"Let's keep the notice, do it tonight, only success, no failure!"

"Yes!"

The four separated and ambushed outside the Caishen Temple. In order not to fail the mission, they also called three other teammates.

The sky is getting darker, and night comes.

The workers who built the Temple of Caishen left work one after another, leaving only those who Wen Xiaoyun specifically ordered to stay on guard.

Even the mechanics don’t work anymore.

They waited and waited, waited and waited, from the evening to late at night, the surroundings became quieter and quieter, and the lights in the Caishen Temple were also extinguished, but the Zhuangzhou they were waiting for came out again after entering the temple.

"What's the matter? Did he go through another door?"

"People have been arranged around the Caishen Temple. I haven't seen him before. He is still in the Caishen Temple."

"There is no one in the temple."

They feel a little weird.

As the most outstanding agents of the Federation, they are first-class in terms of strength and reconnaissance capabilities.

This mission is very important. When they set out for the empire, they were urged by thousands of people to succeed, not to fail.

After following Zhuang Zhou to this place, they paid close attention to everyone who came in and out of the Caishen Temple, and they were sure that Zhuang Zhou had not come out.

The first one pondered for a moment and said, "Go into the temple to find him. He must be still in the temple. Maybe he found us."

Because I found them, I hid in the Caishen Temple and did not dare to come out, waiting for rescue.

At this time, their movements must be fast.

In fact, they did expose it.

But it was not Zhuang Zhou who found them.

When the soldiers guarding the Caishen Temple discovered the suspiciousness, they reported to Wen Xiaoyun, and Wen Xiaoyun immediately called Zhuang Zhou's personal terminal.

However, communication failed. Zhuang Zhou was already in the idol, using his divine power to soak this huge idol made of pure gold. This place has become a completely isolated and enclosed space, and personal terminals naturally have no signal.

Wen Xiaoyun sent a message to Zhuang Zhou, telling him not to leave the temple, and rushed over.

At this time, federal agents had already sneaked into the Temple of Wealth.

There was darkness in the God of Wealth Temple, and there was nothing to see, let alone the existence of human beings.

"Boss, do you think it's weirdly quiet here?"

In the interstellar age, there is no place that is so dark that it is almost invisible to the naked eye. Somehow, they feel some infiltration inexplicably.

"Look for it seriously." The boss was calm. Although he felt weird, the task came first.

At this moment, a light suddenly lit up in the eyes of the huge pure gold idol.

When the light came on, the face of the **** statue also lit up. In the hollow eyes, there was no wave of Gujing, but two clusters of light were lit up strangely.

The federal agents were all stunned, and the soles of their feet were inexplicably cold.

The boss's face is ashamed: "Let's take a look, there should be lights in the eyes of the god, go and turn off the lights."

The main thing is that the lamp is installed in the eyes. It is too oozing in the middle of the night.

The two agents climbed onto the shoulders of the idol, wanting to see how the ‘light’ was turned off.

As a result, after climbing up, I found...

"Grass! Boss, there is no light in its eyes!"

"No lights?"

"Boss... it, it seems to be shining on its own, **** it, this is too scary! I have heard and heard in the ancient earth culture that it is gods and ghosts..."

The boss is still very calm: "The refraction of the light source and the visual drop may cause the flash phenomenon, don't think too much."

The other agents wanted to say that there were no lights around! Where does the light source refract?

But seeing that the boss came to check in person, they also felt relieved a little bit.

In the idol.

Zhuang Zhou closed his eyes, and the divine power in his body was continuously spreading, covering the entire idol.

As his divine power spread more and more, the faith collector on his neck gradually lit up with a blue light.

This light was exactly what the federal agents saw through the eyes of the huge idol.

Zhuang Zhou used the divine power to nourish the statue as usual, but tonight he entered a strange state, as if he had entered concentration.

The divine power continued to spread, and as his physical strength and divine power were lost, the blue light emitted by the faith collector on his neck converged into a blue river into his body.

The divine power seems to have become a cycle, endless.

Zhuang Zhou, who had fallen into a stable state, only felt that he was in a strange ball of light, and he also saw a familiar figure in the ball of light.

"Uncle Grand Priest?"

The long-haired young man turned his head and looked at Zhuang Zhou.

Seeing that it was a great priest, Zhuang Zhou was overjoyed: "Uncle priest, is it really you? Do you know where I am now?"

The great priest said: "I know."

Zhuang Zhou's eyes widened: "Do you know that I have gone to the interstellar age? I seem to have traveled to the interstellar two thousand years later."

The great priest smiled.

Zhuang Zhou was a little aggrieved: "It's been a long time since the age of the earth, and civilization has revived after the extinction. They said that the earth has disappeared. How could the earth disappear? If the earth disappears, where will you be? There are so many priests on the earth, Anyone can protect the earth, how can the earth disappear?"

The great priest did not speak, but raised his hand and touched his head.

Zhuang Zhou puzzled: "Uncle priest, why don't you speak?"

Just after I asked him, the world in front of me changed again.

Once again, he returned to the day before his internship.

The gods around are walking in a hurry, and their faces are not pretty.

I don't know if I am unfamiliar with Zhuang Zhou. No **** came to say hello to him, and ignored him, as if he didn't exist.

Zhuang Zhou didn't know them well, so naturally he wouldn't take the initiative to say hello.

Until the great priest appeared, with a slightly tired expression.

Zhuang Zhou's eyes lit up and he immediately stood up: "Uncle Grand Priest."

"Everything is packed?"

"Packed up."

After repeating the process before departure again and again, Zhuang Zhou hadn't figured out why, the surrounding environment changed again.

Back to the garbage planet.

Back to the day when Wen Xiaoyun first met.

Zhuang Zhou became more and more trance.

Why did he think of these things again?

He is not dreaming now.

The more trance he became, the more Zhuang Zhou felt that something was wrong.

Zhuang Zhou controlled his consciousness and once again recalled the day before departure.

He sat there alone, all the gods around were rushing, no **** came to talk to him, all the gods ignored him...

Ignore...

Zhuang Zhou was taken aback for a moment, and finally understood where the violation was.

Perhaps, they ignore him not because they are not familiar with them, but...cannot see themselves.

Zhuang Zhou was shocked by his own guess at once, and woke up from his concentration.

wrong……

How could it be impossible to see him?

If and if they can't see themselves, why can uncle priests see?

Zhuang Zhou's whole body began to be in a trance, and there was a kind of all the things he had before he set out were fake and non-existent.

At this moment, he felt someone shaking the idol.

He just nourished this idol with his divine power, and when he woke up from entering concentration, he was shocked again. The whole person was in a daze. He thought that Wen Xiaoyun was coming to accompany him. He couldn't help but say, "Are you here to accompany me? ?"

Outside the idol.

Federal agents are inspecting the idol.

In the darkness, the idol suddenly made a sound.

——Are you here to accompany me?

The voice was soft, and there was a faintly permeating smell in the dark, which made the scalp numb, and the coolness rose from the soles of the feet.

The federal agent suddenly became stiff, and reflexively took out his weapon and fired at the idol.

"Boom!"

Two light energy bullets were shot out.

But that's how weird things happened.

Shooting at such a close range, the light energy bullet was stopped!

I saw a pure white light curtain lit up outside the statue, embedding two luminous energy bullets.

The federal agent saw this scene: "Fuck!"

What a hell! !

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