In the next half month, Yang Shixuan basically had nothing to worry about. He either stayed in Guangong Temple or wandered around the streets all day long, waiting for an opportunity to find the right opportunity and thinking about doing another big deal.

But God will not be on his side. After a heavy rain fell, on the eighth night, the entire Nanhu Province ushered in the largest round of rain since the beginning of spring this year. With the nourishment of abundant rain, the severe drought in Nanhu Province for nearly three consecutive months was finally effectively alleviated.

The overall environment changed drastically in an instant, and the opportunities Yang Shixuan needed naturally disappeared completely. At least it would be impossible for drought to occur again in a short period of time.

On the other hand, with the large-scale capital investment of the Xu family, the new and old temples in the entire Dajing Town were almost treated for renovation and reconstruction at the same time. The injection of 15 million funds was enough to change the appearance of 90% of the temples in the town and make it look brand new.

Everything is going step by step, with a bit of prosperity.

At the same time, under Yang Shixuan's strong suggestion, a new merit box was added to each temple, but the originally conspicuous position was replaced by a remote corner.

There were quite a lot of people who gave gifts to Yang Shixuan during this period. Yang Shixuan, whose pockets gradually became bulging, did not frown at all. He took out 80,000 yuan to purchase several trucks of incense candles, and distributed these incense candles one by one according to the number of pilgrims in each temple.

As of 3:00 this afternoon, all the ancient temples in the town that had been repaired or were still under reconstruction have received the batch of incense candles distributed by Yang Shixuan.

The heads of various temples with Yang Shixuan's fame in the town and his great sentiment of selfless dedication all happily accepted this batch of incense candles, and starting today, they officially provided free incense candles and other necessities for offering gods to all pilgrims who come to worship gods.

The effect of doing this is obviously very obvious. Usually, many people who just pass by or visit the temple will save them a lot of trouble in ceremonializing the gods. Often after entering the temple, they will pick up the incense candles and worship in front of the statue.

Almost every temple has a large number of bamboo sticks and red candles lit. Yang Shixuan even began to plan to select ten to twenty temples in the town in the near future and distribute wages and salaries to the person in charge of these temples to promote the gradual regularization of the temples.

But before he could figure out a feasible solution, Yang Shixuan, who was sitting in the main yamen in Dajing Town at around 8 o'clock that night, suddenly heard a crisp sound of gongs coming from the road outside the yamen, "Bang~! Bang~! Bang~!…"

Nine gongs sounded, telling Yang Shixuan that at least a sixth-rank immortal official came to Dajing Town, and the immortal official who would come here during this period... Who else would be there except the people from the Nanyue Emperor's Mansion Picking Department? However, it came just in time. At around 3 o'clock this afternoon, all preparations were ready!

‘Wow, he stood up from the official chair and Yang Shixuan raised his hand to straighten the official hat on his head, and walked out of the main yamen in Dajing Town with great strides.

As expected, in the southwest direction of the yamen, a huge guard of honor was approaching the main yamen. The "silent," as the size of a pot lid, was avoiding, and the four words reflected a heart-pounding red light under the dim light.

In the guard of honor, the official title sign clearly reads "Lie Zhengting, deputy director of the Nanyue Emperor's Mansion, Baidu Temple ☆, the main character of the text, Lei Zhengting, this line of big characters, actually came with a deputy director!

Yang Shixuan was stunned at first, but then took two steps forward, bowed with his fists and said, "Yang Shixuan, the main god of Dajing Town, Wuhong County, Kangba City, Nanhu Province, see the Nanyue Emperor's Mansion to picket Lord Shi Lei!"

The marching team stopped outside the yamen. The group of immortal officials who were walking in the front of the team instantly retreated to both sides. After the black-wood and red-top sedan chair was slightly tilted, a young immortal official stepped forward two steps, carefully lifted up the dark red sedan curtain, stood beside the sedan chair and said respectfully: "Mr. Lei, you have arrived."

In the sedan chair, there was an old man with white hair, wearing a sixth-grade official uniform, with a rosy face, a burly figure, and a faint majesty flashed in his eyes.

Lord Lei Zhengting Lei walked out of the sedan chair, glanced at Yang Shixuan, and then asked from a high place: "Are you the brave Lord Yang Shixuan of the Dajing Town Realm?"

Yang Shixuan, who had learned about the situation from Guo Zhuoyan for a long time, certainly understood what this bold person said about Lei was saying.

But Yang Shixuan smiled calmly and said in a calm tone: "My lord is too rewarded... The people under the jurisdiction of the lower officials live and work in peace and contentment. The Immortals of the lower officials work together and do their best. The lower officials are just a truthful description and do not exaggerate at all. Please be aware of the truth and make the lower officials clear!"

"You are really brave!" Seeing that Yang Shixuan faced him, but still looked neither humble nor arrogant, Lei Zhengting snorted heavily with a stern face, "I want to see, what are you proud of? Come on, look forward to Yang Shixuan and all the yamen immortal officials in the town, and the rest, follow me!"

"Yes, sir!" Almost all of the more than 30 picket immortal officials who came with him had tiger-backs and bear-bear waists, with swords slanted around his waist, and they were all martial immortal officials!

With Lei Zhengting's order, ten martial arts officials rushed down like wolves and tigers, all of whom were dressed as eighth-rank officials, and at the very least, they were of the same level as Yang Shixuan.

Without any unnecessary nonsense, nor polite actions, nine of these ten immortal officials immediately controlled the main yamen of Dajing Town. Another person came to Yang Shixuan, put one hand on the hilt of the knife around his waist intentionally or unintentionally, and said to Yang Shixuan with a cold face: "Please come in."

Yang Shixuan looked back at his ranks and was not interested in the performance of these pickets and immortal officials making a big fuss. He shrugged his shoulders casually, and then turned around and went in.

Soon, all the immortal officials in the main yamen of the Dajing Town were almost imprisoned by the military officials of the picket department, and they were rushed back to the main yamen and blocked all the passages for going out.

The former master's yamen seemed to have become a huge cage. Lei Zhengting stood outside the yamen and frowned because he was surprised to find that the master's yamen in Dajing Town, which is the master's yamen in Dajing Town, had almost been demolished. There were a large number of sand and stone bricks piled together next to it, and there were very obvious signs of construction at the door.

Although Yang Shixuan was driven into the main temple, he could still see the change of expression on Lei Zhengting's face. He seemed surprised to see him. Yang Shixuan laughed inside and said, "Master Lei clearly understands that the main yamen of Xiaguan has not been abandoned. There are many local mortals who donate money, materials and labor to rebuild the main temple of Xiaguan..."

"I can see it! There is no need for you to remind me." Lei Zhengting glared at Yang Shixuan in dissatisfaction, and after a heavy snorkeling, he brought the remaining twenty martial immortal officials and left the yamen of the realm.

Dajing Town has already undergone earth-shaking changes. In the past, the ancient temples abandoned by local people have either completed the renovation work or entered the stage of reconstruction of the main structure. Almost all ancient temples have a new feeling!

As long as you are not blind, you can see what kind of state the ancient temples in Dajing Town are in. Whether it is the Jingzhu Temple, the mountain god temple, the Guan Gong Temple, the Guanyin Temple, the Wenqu Temple or the River God Temple, all the ancient temples have been valued by the local people!

Moreover, what made Lei Zhengting feel most incredible was that there seemed to be a very strong atmosphere of rituals in Dajing Town. In each temple, there were incense candles that had not been burned during the day and continued to emit faint fire. Some pilgrims even burned incense and worshiped the gods in the temple overnight!

This situation is really rare in the world except for those famous mountains and temples, especially the reconstruction of temples of this scale is even rare!

After a while, Lei Zhengting became curious about Yang Shixuan, the young realm master. How could such a place that could be described as rich and sensible? How could he make such a young rookie who needs to be capable and have no background to get a ☆ Qingyi Erya?

In order to relieve the doubts in his heart, Lei Zhengting decided to ask other local gods.

The first person to be found by Lei Zhengting was Zhong Jinlun, the land god of Dajing Town.

Faced with Lei Zhengting's inquiry, Zhong Jinlun replied with a smile, "Is this master asking about Yang Shixuan and Lord Yang's daily performance? It's not that the little god boasted that Dajing Town can have such a grand occasion today, which is completely inseparable from Lord Yang's hard work! Since Lord Yang took office, Xiao Shen has learned a lot from Lord Yang, no longer caring about gains and losses, and doing his best to protect the crops of the people in the town to harvest, and protect the livestock of the people in the town to be healthy... Lord Yang is a good official!"

Faced with the same problem, He Shen Yu Ji covered her mouth and chuckled: "My Lord, the question you asked is really funny... Did you see the newly built He Shen Temple? Some time ago, Nanhu Province encountered a severe drought, and the people in the town were in great pain. Yang Shixuan, Lord Yang, cares about all the people, and turns the tide with his own strength. He cooperates with the little god to make a heavy rain in the town. The people cheer for several days! A good official like Lord Yang who is dedicated to serving the people and working hard to govern is really a rare fate..."

Finally, he walked around to the mountain god Lao Xiong, and Lei Zhengting was completely speechless.

Because Lao Xiong grinned and said, "Who are you talking about? Lord Yang Shixuan, Lord Yang? That's a good immortal official! I, Old Xiong, have never admired a few people in my life, and Lord Yang is one of them! I admire him so much! Why? Because he has good abilities!"

Lei Zhengting looked up at the sky and was silently silent... He always felt something strange, but the facts seemed to point in the same direction, that is... Yang Shixuan was really popular, and during his term of office, he also had very good achievements worthy of establishing typical things in front of him!

This realm master named Yang seems to be against the will of heaven...

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