"As the leader of my Taoist sect, the immortal master does not live in the palace, but lives in this mansion. I'm afraid it's a bit inappropriate?" Xu Zhichang said seriously.

Since Wen Fei has been recognized as the leader of the Taoist sect, Xu Zhichang naturally has to fulfill his responsibilities of admonition.

Wen Fei met Xu Zhichang at Cai Jing's mansion last time. He seemed to have a very good relationship with Lin Lingsu, and Wen Fei dared not be too lazy. However, Wen Fei had already considered this issue. Therefore, he said lazily: "You Taoist temples are not very suitable for my taste. I want to ask the official to build a new Taoist palace for me!"

Wu Yan first expressed his opinion: "The leader said it well. Originally, the palace of the Great Song Dynasty was the most popular. There are more than 2,000 districts, including the Changsheng Chongshou Hall and 3,610 houses, covering an area of ​​480 acres..."

Wen Fei heard it: "I heard that the Daxiangguo Temple covers an area of ​​560 acres, why is the Yuqing Zhaoying Palace so small?"

Wu Yan was originally thinking of flattering, but when he heard this, he didn't know whether to smile bitterly or cry, so he had to say in a muffled voice: "Yuqing Zhaoying Palace was originally planned to build the Yuqing Palace with the former site of the inner palace, and later it was expanded to outside the Tianbo Gate northwest of the imperial city. This is already very difficult. Every inch of land has always been valuable in Tokyo, so there are so many vacant lands that are easy to build. I still don't know how many private houses have been demolished to build!"

When Wen Fei heard the word demolition, he suddenly lost interest. He originally wanted to build a Taoist palace in Tokyo that was larger than Daxiangguo Temple. However, the little citizen who had traveled from later generations shuddered when he heard the word demolition. Although Wen Fei was not very polite, he asked him to carry out forced demolition. He refused to do it.

"Then forget it, who is the one who recommended Yuqing Zhaoying Palace now? Change him elsewhere, let me recommend Yuqing Zhaoying Palace?" Wen Fei said reluctantly.

Wen Fei's words made people smile bitterly. Wu Yan secretly hated that he was talking too much, so he had to say: "It was not long after the Yuqing Zhaoying Palace was built, but it was burned by a thunderstorm night!"

Wen Fei was furious: "We Taoist people have magic and practiced the orders of the Heavenly Heaven, how could they be burned by thunder? Why didn't Daxiangguo Temple be burned?"

Wu Yan felt unlucky, but said, "This is also because my Yuqing Zhaoying Palace is too magnificent. It is said that it is grand and magnificent. It took two years for the Zhenzong Dynasty to be cultivated. There is a poem that says: The size of the emperor is beautiful, and the constitution is bright in the distance. I am afraid that the Yuqing Zhaoying Palace was too high. This is why it attracted thunder and lightning!"

Wen Fei thought to himself that he was afraid of being high, so wouldn’t he just need to add a lightning rod? The tall buildings in later generations were built for hundreds of floors, but he never saw them struck by lightning. He thought to himself, should he build a real tall building in the Northern Song Dynasty? It was regarded as a landmark building. Those monks could not raise their heads!

He thought of it and did it. Wen Fei made this idea. He sent out the group of Taoist officials and went directly to the palace to ask Song Huizong to build a palace for himself.

Seeing Wen Fei so popular, a group of Taoists were left looking at each other. Xu Zhichang smiled bitterly and said, "I didn't expect that our leader, who is so, is sitting and speaking and doing things like this!"

The rest of the people just sneered in their hearts. They said that they were sitting on the spot and doing things in the best way, but the real thing was wind and fire. They said that the wind was rain.

Lin Lingsu smiled and said, "My junior brother has such a temper. But he has the ability to glorify my sect. Friends, the time for my Taoist sect to prosper!"

However, several Taoist officials were not convinced. They thought that this Taoist master, the Taoist leader, was a paranormal figure and a earthly immortal, but when they saw him today, they were very disappointed.

Not to mention what these Taoist officials think about Wen Fei, but now the official Zhao Ji heard this and asked directly: "Oh, what kind of palace is Shangfu going to build?"

When Zhao Ji was very interested, he was a very enthusiastic person. When Wen Fei said he wanted to build a palace that overwhelmed the Daxiangguo Temple, he asked, and sent someone to call Cai Jing over.

Wen Fei was shocked when he saw Cai Jing. In a few days, the face of Xianggong Cai was swollen and his eyes were red like a light bulb. He couldn't help but say with concern: "Goodbye Cai, are you okay in your health? You should take care of yourself and don't work too much!" Cai Jing has some skills in making money. If you want to build a palace, you naturally have to count on Cai Jing to pay for it. You can't let him have something to do!

Cai Jing smiled bitterly and said, "Thank you, Mr. Shang, for your concern." He looked at Zhao Ji and found that Zhao Ji's eyes were also red and swollen like rabbits. It seemed that he was really sympathetic.

Wen Fei then realized that it seemed that it was caused by the noise bombing a few days ago, so he couldn't help but laugh dryly. He rubbed his hands and said, "Mr. Cai, I'm going to build a Shenxiao Heavenly Palace, which is more spectacular and magnificent than the Yuqing Zhaoying Palace. Look, how much more is left in the Zuozangku!"

Even Cai Jing and others were shocked after hearing Wen Fei's words. It cost almost hundreds of millions of yuan to build the Yuqing Zhaoying Palace. It was the two years of the Zhenzong Dynasty. Now, although Cai Jing has a good job in making money, he wants to build Gen Yue. What kind of Shenxiao Tiangong is going to be built here? That's really...

Seeing Cai Jing's face showing a hint of embarrassment, Zhao Ji asked with concern: "But you don't have enough money?"

Just kidding, Cai Jing was able to stand in front of Song Huizong for twenty years because he was good at making money. At this time, he didn’t have enough money. Wasn’t he smashed his signature? He immediately gritted his teeth and said, “Don’t you be assured by the official family, and your father, don’t you worry. I will definitely build the magnificent Shenxiao Heavenly Palace comparable to the Heavenly Palace!”

Wen Fei was overjoyed when he heard this and slapped Cai Jing on the shoulder heavily: "Old Cai is not bad, I think of you!"

Cai Jing was stunned for a long time. After all, he was a scholar and a doctor, and his actions were polite. Even Zhao Ji treated him with courtesy. How could he have experienced such vulgar and rude behavior?

Zhao Ji was a curious person by nature, and he also slapped Cai Jing's shoulders heavily: "Old Cai is not bad, I'm optimistic about you too!"

Cai Jing was immediately amazed and laughed. Seeing Wen Fei and Zhao Ji, his face looked so good.

Wen Fei saw that Cai Jing couldn't bear the joke and hurriedly said, "Your Majesty Cai doesn't have to worry too much. Although my Shenxiao Heavenly Palace is going to be built, it can't cost so much money? My immortal family naturally has the ability to turn soil into stone. I am going to build the main body of the Shenxiao Heavenly Palace with this ability, and the cost will be much less."

Cai Jing immediately breathed a sigh of relief when he heard this. Zhao Ji said, "But is cement? I heard Zhang Jizhong talk about it. The cement of Shangfu of Jiantiandu Castle seems to be of great use!"

Wen Fei originally wanted to pretend to be a god, but forgot that he had revealed it when he was in Tiandu Castle. He originally wanted to brag about it as a magic spell that turned into stone. At this time, I was embarrassed to say this. (To be continued...)
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