Skynet Architect

Standing in front of the magnificent temple, Si Fan carefully looked at the surrounding environment, needless to say the scenery, the three Buddha statues are also extremely magnificent.

This scene was faithfully recorded by Si Fan's system and stored in the storage space, waiting for Si Fan's transfer at any time.

The clouds were gradually shrinking, and within a few minutes they slowly turned into ordinary clouds, and the Buddha statue gradually disappeared.

Everything seemed to have never happened. Standing there, Si Fan looked up at the sky and sighed, "I really didn't expect such an unreliable thing to happen. How did it happen?"

Si Fan didn't know how to explain what happened. If he had to describe it, it would be a miracle.

"I'm really looking forward to what a grand building will be built in the future!" Si Fan looked forward to it silently.

When everything returned to normal, it was unbelievable to see three Buddha statues that could be regarded as pure gold in the dilapidated courtyard. Their bodies were almost all pure gold, but the Maitreya that Si Fan saw just now was not like this at all. The forest is even more lush, which seems to be the material for building temples.

The three Buddhas prepared their own materials for Si Fan to build a temple, how could Si Fan refuse.

"Send 5-12 teams of the Terminator construction team to stand by at the same time, ready to start work at any time!" Si Fan ordered.

The transmission of the system is very fast.

The current Terminator team is not what it used to be. The first five teams, 1-2 teams are responsible for the construction of solar roads, 3-4 teams are responsible for the construction of waste treatment plants, and 5-12 teams are responsible for the construction of buildings in various places. Now Si Fan wants to build the temple first, and then build the three communities.

There is no way to do this. Increasing the value of the neighborhood first is beneficial to the price increase of the community.

After summoning the Terminator, Si Fan ordered the t800: "You block the road up the mountain, you are forbidden to pass through the waterfall, and absolutely no one can come up. The scenery system here is shielded in all directions, and the use of electromagnetic waves prevents satellites from taking pictures!"

A few orders have already sealed off the entire mountain. Anyone who wants to take a peek is dreaming. The system will let them know what black technology is.

Standing on the mountain, there is no cold wind or scorching sun. There are only three Buddha statues to accompany.

He silently took out the Swiss Army Knife he carried with him, turned on the saw function, and tapped lightly on the tree beside him a few times.

Suddenly, the bark was destroyed. Expose the trunk inside.

The bark peeled off, and what caught the eye was a piece of blood red, which was actually mahogany.

Mahogany does not mean that all of them are red. Their trunks are partly red, but the other part is ordinary white.

But now the tree that Si Fan saw was completely red. It's just unbelievable.

Now the price of mahogany in the world is rising steadily, and it has reached a very expensive price. But the mahogany in front of him is not ordinary.

Based on his knowledge of mahogany, these trees should be hundreds or even thousands of years old Indian red sandalwood.

This price is a bit too expensive, and this thing is usually made into several million pieces of furniture. Now it is such a whole forest. Si Fan's idea is to make these mahogany into a temple.

"Three Great Buddhas, your handwriting is really great!" Si Fan only praised so much. Putting so many Indian red sandalwood together, the price is too exaggerated.

While he was waiting, voices came from the foot of the mountain. It was the voices of a few donkey friends.

"Why don't you let us go up the mountain? This is not your territory!" The loud voice made people feel a little uncomfortable, and seeing them, Si Fan felt a little more disgusted.

He is now standing on the edge of the platform, where the edge is like a knife and an axe, like a cliff,

But Si Fan could see the people below in front of the waterfall from the top. You can even see the river from above.

The small river, which is only seven or eight meters wide, does not seem to have any lethality, but when it falls down, it is a waterfall.

Si Fan just looked at the few people below like this: "This is our private place. Others are not allowed to come up without permission. You have already entered the private territory where you are now. Please leave as soon as possible. Otherwise, we will Call the police!"

One sentence attracted their attention, and seeing a very ordinary young man squatting on the cliff above and looking down at them, he was immediately furious.

"Who are you, how do you prove that this is your territory!" one of them asked.

Si Fan looked at these donkey friends, two of them were probably Chinese. The other two are obviously black buddies, and the other one should be Korean. His voice was very strange.

Anyway, Si Fan felt disgusted when he saw him, as if he became a master after arriving in Huaxia.

The two Chinese were also very tolerant towards him.

"Hey, hey! Just get the hell out of that guy with the sharp-mouthed monkey cheeks, or you won't even be able to go down the mountain today!" Si Fan pointed at that guy.

These people must be driven away. Si Fan doesn't mind using some annoying methods.

The Korean looked at Si Fan and said contemptuously: "You really are a country without ethics, how can you talk like this, don't you know how to use honorifics?"

He pointed at Si Fan and began to reprimand him. That voice was like reprimanding the grandson of a turtle.

Seeing his arrogance, Si Fan didn't get angry, picked up a stone, and threw it at him.

At this time, Si Fan was far above their heads, and he could only vaguely see what his face looked like, and he had to speak loudly. At this time, Si Fan was condescending, and throwing the stone was very powerful. .

But the people on the other side can't do it. They are all ordinary people, and they haven't experienced this kind of thing much. Now when they see Si Fan throwing stones, they immediately run away with their heads in their hands, and they can't remember the hard words just now.

Looking at them, Si Fan was speechless for a while: "It is true that sometimes violence is obviously more convincing than negotiation. At least they don't want to resist."

Seeing this group of people being blasted away with hatred in their eyes, Si Fan really wanted to tell them to come over anytime.

But he was not in the mood to deal with them anymore, because there were problems in the company, and the cause of these problems was actually the monks of Todaiji Temple, and the troublemakers were monks from some local temples.

After a phone call, it went directly to Si Fan's private phone, and he scolded Si Fan for being insane. "