After three days of rest at Qingfeng Mingyue, Gu Wen closed the door and left, not staying long.

Outside the door, there was already an elder from the Taiqing sect in gray clothes. He bowed and said, "Tianzun, I am the elder of the Taoist sect Tu Xingjianmen, who is responsible for the construction and repair of the Taoist temples in Sanqing Mountain."

"Is there anyone who specializes in building houses?"

Gu Wen looked at the old man in gray clothes. He had cultivated in the Return to Void Realm and could be regarded as a powerful true king outside.

According to what he understood, if the Heavenly Lord is the governor and governs a territory of thousands of miles, then the true king is equivalent to a king who governs a territory of thousands of miles. Further down, the great monks such as Jindan Yuanying can be high-ranking officials, all the way to the foundation-building monks in a small town, or even

He is an old Qi practitioner from the village.

The True Lord of Returning to the Void Realm can be the leader of a country, but he specializes in repairing houses. The Sanqing Dao Sect is a bit too extravagant.

If the Sanqing Dao Sect was still just a single sect, it would be okay, but now the Dao Sect controls the entire world.

The old man in gray clothes replied: "I am also in charge of the defense formations of major cities in the world, but my main job is to build Taoist temple houses."

Gu Wen asked curiously: "Are you going to do it yourself? How to build it, but what magic is there?"

"If there is a need, I will personally take action."

The old Taoist in gray leaned over and dug his hands into the ground. The yellowish ground mixed with mud seemed to turn into pus, and then with a faint yellow Taoist rhyme, he pulled out his hands with slight force.

Boom!

The ground shook slightly, touching the mud fossils, connected stones as slabs, and a bluestone road extended to the Taoist temple.

It is three hundred miles long and five meters wide. The stone slabs are neat and beautiful, with patterns on them.

"Human houses are inseparable from earth and wood. Earth-grown wood is one of the five elements. The old man understands the earth and wood together and turns them into magical powers. The method of earth elements is used to build houses, pave roads, build cities, and build formations. When mortals come, the city will instantly

There’s room to get up.”

There was a hint of pride in the hoarse voice of the gray-clothed old man, and then he saw a faint yellow luster floating on Gu Wen's fingertips, and the surrounding ground began to undulate like ocean waves.

Gu Wen found the magic method, a smile appeared on his lips and said: "Wonderful, it is indeed wonderful."

As soon as he changed his technique, he raised his hand and a wave of earth surged out ten meters high, instantly submerging Qingfeng Mingyue Temple.

The next second, the waves of earth disappeared, the walls were restored to their original appearance, and the green tiles were replaced, but the various animal shapes on the beams were not repaired.

"It's still a little short of heat."

The civil engineering elder of the Taiqing sect was speechless.

Your enthusiasm is my lifelong achievement.

If he hadn't known Gu Wen's identity, he might have vomited blood and died.

Elder Tumu grabbed a handful of soil from the ground and turned it into a stone tablet. The size of a palm was engraved with about 3,000 words of magical powers, essentials, and experiences.

This is almost what he has learned all his life, and is an inheritance that even his true disciples have not yet received.

He forced a smile.

"Tianzun, this is the magical power of earth and wood. If you don't mind, you can accept it."

"You are not welcome if you are such a poor person."

Gu Wen took it into his hand and after looking at it for a few times, the smile on his face became even wider.

A true king's magical power is insignificant, but it can accumulate into a mountain. The great road is not achieved overnight.

A saint must learn something, but without learning it is not enough to become a saint.

The magical powers he has mastered so far are only a few, including golden light spells, three swords of Buddhism, Taoism and Demons, and spear skills. Not to mention compared to saints, even compared to a strong person in the Mahayana period, they are very few.

There is never a useless method. If you thoroughly understand any method, you can understand the laws of this world.

With the civil engineering and magical powers, it will not be a problem to build an Afang Palace in the cave in the future.

It only takes ten breaths to achieve great feats in civil engineering and magic.

Then the first breath checks for leaks and fills the gaps, the second breath deduce the turning of stone into gold, the third breath reverses the five elements and turns wood into earth, and then the earth grows roots.

A house, a city, and a formation can all be grown.

Gu Wen moved his fingers gently, and layers of waves of soil surged up, sweeping away all the dilapidations and gaps in Qingfeng Mingyue Temple.

The method changed again, orchids sprouted from the windows, lanterns sprouted from the eaves, the lanterns could distinguish the host from the guest, water channels sprouted from the west courtyard, and tables, chairs and gazebos emerged from the east courtyard.

The whole house seemed to come alive,

Although this place is her former residence, it should not be used to commemorate her.

She said that if the house is broken, it must be repaired, but now I have discovered a magical power that will prevent the house from breaking down.

"This method is very good and wonderful."

Gu Wen returned the stone tablet to Elder Tumu, then walked past him and walked towards the mountaineering road again.

Elder Tumu turned around and hesitated to speak. He wanted to ask for a favor, but he was afraid of appearing too presumptuous.

"You, a saint, have learned an old method, can't you show some signs of it?"

He only dared to think about it, let alone a saint, how could he curse an immortal for taking advantage of him? What's more, he was a saint and a direct descendant of Master Qingcang.

I lowered my head and glanced at the stone sign. The fonts as small as insects instantly turned into mountains, and countless thoughts came to my mind.

Just for a moment, Elder Tumu crossed a huge realm and returned to the integration stage.

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On the Sanqingshan Avenue, walk to the four million steps and look at the high platform.

There is no town here anymore, just a Taoist temple.

A middle-aged Taoist priest with a delicate face who looked somewhat similar to Jiang Fugui stood in front of everyone and said loudly: "You can't walk alone on the next road. You must go in groups of ten. You can find people on your own."

As soon as these words came out, everyone was in an uproar. The noise was extremely noisy for a moment, and then someone didn't know who said it loudly.

"I dare to ask, sir, why can't I be alone?"

The middle-aged Taoist priest replied with a smile: "The way forward is to train the mind. As the saying goes, there is strength in numbers. One person will go crazy, but ten people can take care of each other."

Someone else asked: "What if someone can't go down? Then we still have to carry him up?"

"Yes, if one person is missing, everyone will be unable to move forward."

The middle-aged Taoist priest's words made everyone excited, and they immediately started to complain.

"Daozong's request is a bit too harsh. I have practiced physical fitness since childhood and used various medicines to lay a solid foundation. I can reach the top by myself alone, but whether I can reach the five million level if I bring along a burden is anyone's guess."

"Qi training can only be done through dual cultivation, so how can we talk about ten cultivations and one cultivation? What's more, if you can practice the Tao alone, why can't you do it alone?"

"I beg Daozong to let the next person walk alone."

Countless people came forward to request, but the middle-aged Taoist smiled and said nothing and did not give any response.

This stalemate lasted for a long time, and then some people began to form cliques, because smart people know that the rules of Taoism are heaven.

It is impossible for them to make Daozong change the rules, they can only make them adapt to the rules.

As the first group of ten set off, more and more people slowly formed a team.

Gu Wen naturally ignored him. As soon as he took the first step, he was grabbed by an invisible force.

He exerted force, and the force exerted force, and they struggled with each other for several minutes.

Gu Wen found that he seemed to be unable to defeat his master for the time being. He was half a level higher than his master. This half step could crush most immortals, but it was useless against his master.

The master is probably just one step away from becoming the little saint.

"Come up honestly, otherwise I will spank you."

Gu Wen no longer made any unnecessary moves, and was picked up by a small temporary group not long after. He had an ordinary look and sound hands and feet, so naturally he would not be short of people to win over him.

Gu Wen looked at the nine people around him. Some were young men in coarse linen clothes, some were from wealthy families wearing monastic robes, some were noble sons of a practicing family who were making friends, and some were ascetic cultivators who showed no sorrow or joy.

Poor, rich, expensive.

People are divided into these three categories. The rich look down on the rich, the rich look down on the poor, the poor look down on the poorer, and the poorer look down on themselves.

Gu Wen's small group has three leaders, whom he calls the good-faced man, the powerful turtle man, and the bitter woman.

He is a man with a good face, elegant temperament, eloquent, and is the main organizer.

The miserable girl had a cold expression on her face, staring at everyone, looking extremely arrogant. She was holding a spiritual sword in her hand, and her origins must be considerable.

Quan GuiNan brought several servants, all of whom were talented in cultivation, to serve him along the way. At the same time, he was pursuing the hard-working girl.

A group of ten people set off, but there was a lot of noise and conflicts along the way.

Quan GuiNan was furious because a poor boy accidentally climbed on him and felt his sleeves were soiled.

Several servants began to beat and scold the young man.

In the end, it was solved by a good-looking man.

Gu Wen was very quiet, just walking silently. Suddenly he missed Chi Yuzi. Although it was noisy, it could at least relieve his boredom.

He had experienced these tests on the mountain road when he was in the Immortal Land. Every step on the road to Tianquan Mountain seemed to be dragging a mountain.

Using Dao Yun to pressure people is not only the most advanced test, but also the simplest test. The higher the talent, the easier it will be, and the lower the talent, the harder it will be.
To be continued...