[Imagination + Personification + Metaphysics + Infrastructure + Sand Sculpture]
When Zhang Fan woke up, he found that he had turned into a broken Taoist temple.
Yes, in the physical sense of Taoism, the beams are his bones and the tiles are his skin.
The only Taoist priest is an old man who is about to starve to death. His incense has faded and he is about to be bulldozed by the demolition team.
Zhang Fan panicked. In order to survive, he had no choice but to "manifest" himself!
"Taoist Priest, the spring water in the back mountain seems to be able to cure diseases!"
"Taoist priest, our statue of Emperor Wenchang seems to be particularly powerful. All the candidates who paid homage have come ashore!"
"Tao-chang-! The rich woman from the bottom of the mountain came to donate money to build the hall again. She said that she dreamed of you giving her advice last night!"
Old Taoist Priest: "The Patriarch has appeared!"
Zhang Fan: "Yes, it's me!"
From then on, in order to collect incense and become stronger, Zhang Fan embarked on a path of "self-marketing" and built a broken Taoist temple into a world-famous paradise!
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Can the author update a few more pictures? Two updates are not enough
Can the author update a few more pictures? Two updates are not enough