Chapter 200: Li Yang's Statue

Bai Feng looked Xiao Pu up and down, revealing a slightly emotional expression.

Then, he bowed slightly and left alone.

Xiao Pu looked at Bai Feng's back, which was getting farther and farther away, with a little confusion in his eyes.

After Bai Feng walked away, he turned his head and looked at Bai Zhi:

"Mom, this is..."

Bai Zhi looked a little lonely.

After hearing Xiao Pu's words, her eyes flickered slightly, and she shook her head quickly and said:

"It's my father."

"He...predicted something that ordinary humans shouldn't see, so he became like this."

Xiao Pu looked at the direction where Bai Feng left thoughtfully, holding his chin and muttering to himself:

"Hmm...so that's it."

Perhaps because his cognition contained Bai Zhi's memory, he felt a little bit of Bai Zhi's feelings.

However, the strange feeling that emerged in his heart was only fleeting.

Xiao Pu placed all her emotions on Li Yang, and only things that were closely related to Li Yang could directly arouse her concern.

So she blinked and turned back immediately:

"By the way, mother."

"Dad got some new cores. Do you have time to help him create some new apostles?"

Bai Zhi was in no mood to do that now, so she just nodded vaguely.

Xiao Pu smiled indifferently, turned around and used her power to escape into the grass next to her and disappeared.

Since she had completed the task given to her by Li Yang, there was no reason to stay here any longer.

I wanted to go back directly, but Li Yang should have rested now.

After all, although Li Yang was powerful, he was still a fragile human body, and his energy was really pitiful compared to an apostle like her.

It would not be good to disturb my father's deep sleep now...

Xiao Pu took a walk in the plant roots of Tongxuansi, and finally decided to see how the followers she had accepted for Li Yang were doing.

According to memory, Dongfang Jiamu's whereabouts should have been arranged by Meng Qing.

Dongfang Jiamu doesn't have an identity that can be certified by Tongxuansi, so she can't be assigned her own residence like other job-changers.

Ah, speaking of which...

Xiao Pu slapped her forehead.

It seems that she doesn't have an identity certificate now.

But Dongfang Changming said that he would help her get it in the shortest time, so it's not a big problem.

Dongfang Jiamu should be living with Meng Qing for the time being.

According to Xiao Pu's existing knowledge, neither Li Yang nor Bai Zhi has been to Meng Qing's residence in person.

But according to the existing information, it can be known that Meng Qing should be living with another person in a standard double dormitory in Tongxuansi.

That place is not particularly difficult to find.

Xiao Pu followed the unique atmosphere of the family and soon came to a relatively simple building area in Tongxuansi.

The atmosphere here is much more lively than that of Li Yang and Bai Zhi.

After all, in fact, people like Meng Qing are the majority in Tongxuansi.

The structure of the buildings here is very simple, all of which are straight-forward tube buildings.

According to the layout of the room, it is divided into single room, double room and quadruple room.

Chaotic and noisy, basically the only impression that this place can bring to people.

The garbage station in front of the building gate is piled with a lot of strange items, such as old sofas, broken wardrobes...

There is a thin wire mesh in front of the window, which is full of various clothes and towels, blowing in the wind.

Various voices of men and women came from the building, and one of them made Xiao Pu feel familiar.

"Ah, grandma, people nowadays don't do this anymore!"

"If Brother Yang were here, he would definitely say you!"

"The other buddy on the bed is also a man, I don't live with the little girl!"

"No, why do you still carry the ancestral hall with you?"

"..."

Following the direction where the voice came from, Xiao Pu narrowed his eyes slightly.

Locking a window, then exerting power, an inconspicuous creeper rose from the ground, growing all the way to the outside of the half-closed window.

Then, teleport directly in.

This is a room of less than 20 square meters, with no living room.

After leaving out the toilet, the only thing left was the living room separated by a partition.

Meng Qing and Dongfang Jiamu were in the left half of the room cleaning up the house.

No, for Meng Qing, this should be considered a renovation.

Many messy items in the room were dragged out.

Beds, tables, benches and other things were also replaced.

The original simple iron bed was replaced with solid wood furniture.

The wardrobe made of plastic boards worth a few dollars was also thrown aside and replaced with a mahogany cabinet engraved with a dragon.

The whole room looked much cleaner.

But... it didn't look like a dormitory at all.

Near the balcony, a wooden ancestral hall about half a person's height was erected.

Inside the ancestral hall, there was a small statue of Li Yang.

Needless to say, this was definitely the work of Dongfang Jiamu.

The two rooms on the left and right showed the huge aesthetic difference between the two generations.

Meng Qing stood at the door with a helpless look on his face.

Until now, he still couldn't accept the current situation.

The grandmother with whom he lived day and night had unexpectedly transformed into a graceful, imposing and classical beauty.

And I don’t know if it was influenced by Li Yang and Xiao Pu, but grandma seemed to have gradually accepted her current appearance.

The original mature mentality has gradually and subtly changed.

Really...how should I live my life in the future?

"Ahem, Xiaoqing, what is this?"

Jiamu lay there and tidied the bottom of the bed, and then pulled out a lot of magazines from under the bed with images of revealing beauties.

He coughed twice on purpose and stood up slowly.

Meng Qing's face was ashen and she wished she could find a crack in the ground and crawl in there.

Jiamu half-closed his eyes and half-smiled: "Okay, okay..."

"Young people, you must know how to exercise moderation."

"It's better to follow your father's example and find a young and beautiful wife as soon as possible."

Meng Qing was really sweating now.

As a result, when I looked up, I happened to see some swaying ivy sprouting from the window.

With another blink, Xiao Pu appeared over there out of thin air.

He looked here with a strange smile in his eyes.

"Holy shit...Brother Yang's daughter!"

Meng Qing was startled.

Dongfang Jiamu also quickly turned around, and after confirming who was coming, he knelt down and saluted solemnly:

"Dongfang Jiamu, pay homage to the divine envoy."

"I don't know what the reason for the sudden visit by the envoy of God is?"

Xiao Pu smiled and waved his hand:

"Nothing, just wandering around when I'm bored."

Dongfang Jiamu nodded, then as if he remembered something, he quickly turned around and pointed to the small ancestral hall next to him:

"That's right, the angel."

"What do you think of the altar I built for Lord Li Yang?"

"Now, due to the terrain, I can't build it too big."

"From now on, I will try to be in Tongxuan Division... No, I will find a way to talk directly to the Dragon Emperor of China."

"Ask him to allow me to build an unprecedentedly huge temple in the imperial capital."

"In this way, everyone will be able to see the great power of Lord Li Yang..."

Build an altar for Li Yang?

Xiao Pu became interested and jumped down from the window. He enthusiastically said that he must build a big enough statue by then, one that is several hundred meters high.

Dongfang Jiamu downplayed it, let alone a few hundred meters, as long as she had enough time, she could do it even a thousand meters.

The more the two chatted, the more excited they became.

Meng Qing's scalp was numb and he wanted to escape.

What...are these two women stunned?

It is both an altar and a statue of a god.

If we really built a thousand-meter-high statue of Li Yang in the center of the imperial capital, the scene would be...

Damn, it’s unimaginable!