The villain's non-scientific feeding plan

Classmate Xiao Zhou is a migrant worker called by the government, also known as corvee. His job is to move bricks to a building under construction in the royal family, leave early and return late, and get paid according to his work.

The inner perimeter of this building has been built, the golden glazed roof, and the shape of the building is a bit like the Temple of Heaven in Beijing. Xiao Zhou got a card from the steward and went to build the fence.

Meng Zhe pointed to Huayu: "Look at those workers."

At this time, the sky had just turned bright, but many people had already come to work. Meng Zhe saw that they were all weak and strong, and they seemed to be all cultivators.

He ordered a piece of pastry at the pastry shop next to him, and asked the boss, "Excuse me, what is this house for?"

The boss glanced at it: "Hey, it's for sacrifices, the temple."

Meng Zhe gave a hand.

He asked cautiously: "Boss, have you seen Qing Yu Nian?"

Of course the boss hadn't seen it. He scratched his head for no reason, "Have you never seen a temple? This thing is not unusual. There are many borders in our country. There is another one to the east of the capital. No, this is the second one."

——The Temple of Heaven is still mass-produced.

Meng Zhe asked, "What is all this for?"

The boss pointed out to him: "I can't tell. If you are interested, you might as well go to the one on the east side to have fun."

The temple in front of him was not yet completed, and there were workers inside and out. Meng Zhe went east as he said, and was blocked halfway before he touched the temple gate.

The long street is ten miles long, and there are worshipers coming and going, and the crowded temple gate is full of water. Meng Zhe thought that burning incense on the first day of the first lunar month would not have such a big posture. He knocked on Huayu: "The offerings inside are Who is it?"

Huayu looked confused, "I don't know, I've never heard of such a thing in the era of Sword Immortals."

Most of the crowd gathered in the outer hall, and when Meng Zhe climbed over the wall and approached the miniature version of the Temple of Heaven, the environment suddenly became quiet.

Meng Zhe was vigilant: "Huayu, did you hear any strange sounds that seemed vaguely absent?"

The hearing of the spirit body is stronger than that of the incomplete version of Demon Lord, Huayu replied: "It's... the sound of panting."

Meng Zhe "...it seems a bit familiar."

Huayu raised his forehead: "My lord, it seems to be your mother-in-law."

——The timbre of this voice is exactly the same as that of the dignified and reserved empress that day.

If Meng Zhe had Mao, Mao would explode at this time.

His mother's investigation secretly found the scene of the mother-in-law's erotic palace. What is this called?

But there were also voices from beyond the walls.

Ji Xin and another middle-aged man happened to be leaning against the wall, and the two were talking softly.

Meng Zhe held his breath and pressed his ear to the wall.

Ji Xin said: "Moxian Castle Master and Chang Xiao went out of the mountain gate, my people dare not stop them, and they can't keep up, I heard that they are coming to the capital."

Another person said: "Our spies said that there is an open fire in the guest room of the Prince's Mansion in Changming County, and it should be here."

Ji Xin nodded: "It should be just for fun, don't need to pay too much attention."

Another person echoed: "Well, I will immediately strengthen the defense around the temple. As long as you don't enter the temple, it doesn't matter if you play on the top of the Hall of Supreme Harmony."

The Hall of Supreme Harmony was the place where the emperor went to court. Meng Zhe was really surprised. What could be so strange about this temple? It was more important than the Hall of Supreme Harmony?

Then there was the sound of a group of personnel deploying. Meng Zhe leaned against the base of the wall, and could only hear the footsteps of the monks coming and going, densely packed in layers, really making the surroundings look like iron barrels.

Come on, the secret adventure was played by him as a secret room escape.

Then they all swear to the officer in unison, with arrogance soaring to the sky: "We will never let the Lord Moxian Castle pass the inner wall!"

Meng Zhe across the wall: "..."

Brother, I'm already in it.

The people inside the Temple of Heaven were still ummm, ahhh, Meng Zhe forcibly blocked his hearing, and took two steps inside, intending to see the details, when Huayu suddenly commanded him: "Go in?"

Meng Zhe: "?"

He scratched his head, and rarely exploded: "Huayu, are you sick, the people inside are doing crazy doI at this time I go in?"

Huayu said: "There are two roads, you go down."

Meng Zhela opened the door, and it turned out to be a spiral staircase, distinguishing the above-ground building from the underground building. He went downstairs along the stairs and saw a huge pool occupying all the area. The end of the stairs directly connected to the pool. It is full of golden jelly, like flowing liquid gold.

Huayu let out a long sigh and said, "Sure enough."

Meng Zhe squatted down in front of the pool: "So what?"

Huayu asked back: "Seeing this pond, did you think of anything?"

Meng Zhe thought for a while: "The great church in Hebrew mythology."

Huayu said: "Correct. According to legend, the beliefs of all living beings in the world will flow into the Great Holy Hall, turn into holy water, and finally be used by the highest gods. It can wash away all filth, and even the gods' right and left arms cannot be used."

Meng Zhe raised his hand: "Wait a minute, I have a question, why do you know so much about Hebrew mythology? Shouldn't you be from the prehistoric system?"

Huayu: "I'm the master of the finish line. I wrote about the Western Fantasy system. But you probably haven't read it, because I hit the street."

He bit his small handkerchief: "The name is "New Era - Hell Satan Lucifer Fights the Soviets""

Too many slots.

Meng Zhe "...if you don't attack, who will attack?"

What kind of ghost name is it that can make the title of a novel both classic and modern, with a little bit of red and professional.

This thing surpassed Meng Zhe's level of knowledge. He held his forehead: "So this is a ancient costume version of the Great Holy Pond? What did you mean when you said it really?"

Huayu sighed: "As I said, the power of faith is not a good thing. In monotheistic mythology, it is the right of the supreme god, because all beliefs ultimately believe in the supreme god. But in this world of ours, there is not a single god, because everyone’s prayers and beliefs are different, if there is something that can invoke the power of faith, it can only be..."

He looked up, "Heaven."

Meng Zhe frowned: "According to my experience in reading novels, any mention of these two words is a big problem."

Huayu said: "Obviously, these people store this, they must use it, but go beyond the heavens to use things that don't belong to them, do you know what this should be called?"

Meng Zhe probed: "Demon?"

After all, the slogan of Moxiu is to break away from the checks and balances of the heavens, to be free and easy.

His expression gradually became strange: "The co-authors are all demon cultivators, so I can't fight this boss battle? You said that if I uttered vulgar words in front of the two armies, and then asked them to turn their backs and disarm them, then I will fight you!" Come on, will someone talk to me?"

Huayu: "Stop your Zhuge behavior."

He continued: "Do you still remember you asked Chang Xiao how this dynasty managed to succeed the emperor and the elite? Obviously, relying on this, the principle is probably...the host, someone is here."

There were clear footsteps upstairs, getting closer, and they were indeed coming downstairs.

Meng Zhe glanced around, the pool was bare, there was not even a root of grass, there was no way to avoid it, his heart was overwhelmed, he had to plunge into the pool and submerged in the water.

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Don’t expect the author’s level of scheming, I’m only good at being cute, so the boss battle is also difficult for Xinshoucun to cover my face つ﹏_