I am a fairy
Chapter 101: Wear this hat and you will be a master of nature!
Chapter 101: Wear this hat and you will be a master of nature!
The mountain is still empty, but there is a "stone road" for going up the mountain and transportation.
then.
The legend that the mountain people could turn the ground into steel and mud into stone quickly spread.
Or it can be said that it is no longer a legend, because the slope is just outside the city, and everyone who goes there can see the wilderness that has turned into "rocky land" overnight.
The mountain people guarded the foot of the slope and set up tents nearby, forbidding anyone to go up.
There are also wooden fences on the road leading to the river, and people are patrolling.
but.
They didn't stop people from coming to watch.
When someone comes forward, the mountain people will scold them.
"Stop anyone who comes."
Although no terrible words like "trespassers will be killed" were said, people were afraid of the mountain dwellers who were rumored to have mastered witchcraft, so no one dared to go forward and could only watch from afar.
"It really turned into stone."
"I've been to this place before, but there was nothing there before."
"Oh my god, how could the wasteland turn into stone overnight?"
"There seems to be a layer of stones underneath, but they have all merged together. Could it be that the mud has really been turned into stone?"
"What kind of spell is this?"
At this time, the Taoist in the crowd was also looking carefully at the mountain people.
Although he changed his clothes, covered his face, picked up strange tools, and put on bucket-shaped shoes.
However, the characteristics of the mountain people have not changed.
And just by listening to his accent, you can tell where he came from.
Taoist Ao heaved a sigh of relief: "It turns out that they are not ghosts, but mountain people."
Taoist He looked at the mountain people carefully and found that their shoes were stained with something exactly the same as the gray "stone". He immediately became thoughtful.
Taoist He said, "The thing that was stained on their clothes seemed to be exactly the same as the gray stone."
Taoist Ao nodded: "Indeed, they look alike."
The old Yin-Yang Taoist said, "So it seems that it was these mountain folks who cast a spell last night and turned this mountain into a rocky slope?"
At this time, the mountain people started to move and gathered in front of a tent.
When the curtain of the tent was opened, a man with a tiger head could be vaguely seen sitting inside. He was in a crouching posture like a dragon, and he looked very evil.
The mountain people all bowed and showed great respect to him.
The people around were so frightened when they saw a tiger-headed man inside the curtain that they stepped back. Some of them didn't dare to look anymore and just turned around and ran away.
The three Yin-Yang Taoist priests recognized at a glance that this was the tiger demon that controlled the "ghosts" they encountered yesterday. They immediately took a few steps forward and stared at the tiger-headed man closely.
The tiger-headed man started to say something, and seemed to be giving orders, but they were too far away to hear clearly.
But they heard the mountain man calling out the man's name, and it sounded familiar.
Yin Yang Taoist: "What are their names?"
Taoist Ao listened attentively for a long time but did not hear what the tiger-headed man said. However, he could clearly hear the two words that the mountain man repeated in his mouth.
Taoist Ao: "It seems to be Liu Hu?"
Taoist He: "Liu Hu?"
The old Yin-Yang Taoist said: "Is the tiger-headed man Liu Hu?"
The Taoists of Yun Zhen Dao looked at the tiger-headed man again. Although he was wearing an extremely mysterious helmet with a tiger-head pattern, the three of them immediately identified his figure with the Liu Hu in their memories.
The Taoists immediately made a judgment and it was almost certain that it was him.
Taoist Ao was shocked: "Isn't this guy an official from Xihe County? Why did he come here with a bunch of mountain people and dress like this?"
Taoist He looked at Liu Hu's attire from afar and said, "This doesn't look like something from the human world. Look at the tiger head on Liu Hu's head. It vaguely looks like the face of a witch. Could it be that he got some kind of opportunity?"
The old Yin-Yang Taoist looked deeply at the tiger-headed man in the tent, especially the ghost helmet on his head.
Involuntarily, he thought of the dream that night.
He dreamed that when he was on the verge of life and death, his soul traveled to the underworld, crossed the Yellow Spring River, and saw a bridge in the distance that was hung with soul-calling banners. Behind the bridge was the city of Youdu.
The little devils on the city wall looked at him teasingly and laughed loudly.
"You want to be a ghost even though you don't have the face of a ghost?"
"I bother!"
"You deserve it too."
The old Yin-Yang Taoist looked at it for a long time and suddenly shouted loudly.
"Liu Hu, Liu Yitou."
"Liu Yitou!"
"Liu Hu!"
But the man surrounded by the mountain people did not react at all and did not even look in this direction.
It seemed that he was no longer called Liu Hu, and was no longer a servant.
However, in the eyes of Taoist Ao, the other party is no longer the same as before. He has climbed up the social ladder and has become indifferent to them, his old acquaintances.
Moreover, Taoist Ao still remembered that Liu Hu had driven them out of the county office gate in a ferocious manner, and he spoke even more unhappily.
"Hey, just pretend you don't recognize us now."
"The world is deteriorating, and people's hearts are not as old as they used to be."
Taoist He: "Maybe there are other reasons, but Liu Hu's ancestors were mountain people, so it's not surprising that he came here with the mountain people."
Unlike the Taoists whose ancestors migrated from the north, Liu Hu is a native of Xihe, Yunbi Mountain, and has close ties with the mountain people and witches.
The Taoists had not imagined that being a mountain dweller would provide such convenience.
As the "tiger-headed man" gave the order, the mountain people rested for a while and then started moving again.
They opened the tent and saw large pits dug one after another inside.
Inside the pits were masses of mysterious mud.
These mountain people took out the mysterious mud and continued to work in front of everyone.
They used those strange tools and the gravel base to pour mud into the hillside.
The edges are blocked with wooden boards to prevent the mud from flowing out, and then smoothed with tools.
After half a day, remove the board.
In this way, the mud, stones and land were integrated into one, without even the slightest gap, and it completely became a platform that looked like a whole piece of stone.
Some mountain people even went up and walked around when checking.
Not moving.
It turned out that what was paved last night was only the uphill road and some marginal areas, and now the next real work was to be done using the "technique of turning mud into stone".
The people around who saw this scene all stared and shouted,
"Stone."
“It’s really stone.”
"The mud turned to stone."
In the eyes of everyone, these people created an incredibly large boulder that covered the hillside in just half a day.
"The art of turning mud into stone."
Since ancient times, in addition to monks and Taoists, groups that master professional skills also have various mysterious legends, always saying that they possess powers and spells that surpass mortals.
For example, the carpenter has all kinds of mechanical skills of Lu Ban that are like magic.
For example, there is still a secret that stonemasons would sacrifice human sacrifices when building bridges and roads.
As for the more incredible and bizarre legends, there are countless of them.
because.
Those technologies themselves have an incredible sense of mystery in the eyes of ordinary people. Some technologies that have never been seen before are so-called magic to them, which makes people have all kinds of associations.
The three Taoists looked at the scene here, thinking about Liu Hu, who might have mastered the art of turning the ground into steel and mud into stone, and they became more and more agitated.
"This Liu Hu must have gotten some great opportunity."
The Taoists looked at each other.
I already have a plan in mind.
-
I was scared to death last night and didn’t see anything clearly. After resting for a while, the Taoists came again at night.
This time.
The three of them wore an extra robe and a cloak.
This way, you won't have a runny nose at night.
The three of them were still in that ravine.
When Taoist He arrived, he immediately said this.
"Hurry up."
"Hide, don't let yourself be discovered."
Taoist Ao: "If the witch is here and wants to know that we are spying on him, there is no point in hiding, right?"
The old Taoist priest Yin Yang said, "I don't think Liu Hu has such great magical powers. If we hide well, he won't be able to see us."
Taoist Ao was a little scared, so he leaned closer and whispered, "But if the witch knew, or even Yun Zhongjun saw us like this, would he..."
The old Yin-Yang Taoist pushed Taoist Ao's fat face aside and said, "Haven't you seen it long ago? The three of us are here to learn the secret arts and seek immortality. As if the Divine Witch and Yun Zhongjun don't know who we are?"
Taoist Ao and Taoist He stared at the Yin-Yang Taoist in a daze. “Old Taoist, you are quite self-aware, but you usually pretend to be so serious.”
Yin Yang Taoist: "No, no, I am not pretending. In front of ordinary people, I will naturally lead by example and not let others go astray."
"In front of the Immortal Saint, we must be honest and not lie."
He added: "At least, I am sincere in my desire to learn magic and seek immortality!"
There were piles of profound truths, but Taoist Ao and Taoist He didn't know what the old Taoist said was true. After thinking for a while, those words passed by their ears like the wind.
The three Taoists were still watching. The moon was brighter today as there were no clouds blocking the sky.
And a few more oil lamps were added on the hillside.
However, after another afternoon and evening, a large circle of high walls was built with bricks around the edge of the broad stone foundation that was originally paved with the "technique of turning mud into stone".
Hundreds of strong mountain people worked together, with the "materials" that had been prepared long ago and the technique of turning mud into stone, and their efficiency was so high that it was unbelievable.
The three of them quietly walked out of the ravine, came to a dead corner under the wall, and went around to the other end. The Yin-Yang Taoist looked at Taoist Ao and said, "Squat down."
Taoist Ao was stunned: "What?"
The old Yin-Yang Taoist said, "Take a look inside behind my back."
Taoist Ao muttered, "Why don't you let Junior Brother do it?"
Having said that, Taoist He was thin, while Taoist Ao was strong and sturdy, so after saying that he still squatted down and carried the old Taoist.
The old Taoist rose up little by little and saw the scene inside.
Perhaps it was because night had fallen, or perhaps because the wall had been built, the mountain people inside no longer hid themselves.
The old Taoist saw those mountain people who were dressed in uniform and holding tools, mixing that strange mud. They poured a gray substance into the big pit, added sand, water and other things, and stirred it until it turned into a mysterious mud that could turn mud into stone.
The mountain people were holding lanterns, with their faces covered and their eyes solemn and pious.
It looks like a ritual.
Taoist Ao asked in a low voice: "Did you see it?"
Taoist He couldn't see anything through the wall. He raised his head anxiously, but didn't dare to speak, for fear that the people inside would discover the three people's peeping behavior.
The old Yin-Yang Taoist understood that the technique of turning mud into stone required the combination of these materials to be performed.
"So that's it!"
But what are these materials and where do they come from?
The Yin-Yang Taoist priest fell into deep thought, and Taoist Ao squatted down panting. The old Taoist priest felt his vision getting shorter and shorter, and then was gradually blocked by the wall.
Yin Yang Taoist: "What's going on?"
Taoist Ao gasped: "I can't hold on any longer."
At this time, Taoist He discovered something again.
"Look at that. Look at that."
The other two Taoists looked over and found that there were also people on another raised slope in the distance, also spying inside the high wall.
The three of them didn't expect that there was someone doing the same thing right next to them.
"Who?"
After looking for a long time, the three of them had no idea who that was.
But under the moonlight, a shiny bald head could be vaguely seen.
"Monk?"
The monk seemed to have known of the existence of the three of them for a long time. After seeing that they noticed him, he turned around, put his hands together and bowed to them.
On the third night.
The Taoist priests and monks came again. They saw a group of hundreds of mountain people, led by Liu Hu, who was wearing a ghost helmet, gathering at the riverside.
"They went to the river."
"How to do?"
"We'll go too."
"It's hard to get through if you follow behind me!"
"The river is so long, the road here is impassable, let's go around it from the other side."
This time they carefully took a detour to the riverside, wanting to see where the material that could turn mud into stone came from.
Liu Hu held a moon-shadow glass lamp in his hand in the strong wind by the river. The lamp swayed in the wind, and the bright light was so eye-catching in the dark night.
"What is he doing?"
“It looks familiar.”
"Dragon, he is calling for the dragon to come!"
The Taoists recognized what Liu Hu was doing and couldn't help swallowing.
Compared to the secret technique of turning mud into stone, the power of summoning a dragon is truly shocking.
In the eyes of Taoists, this is the true magical power belonging to immortals and gods.
Although Liu Hu did not have the ability to summon dragons, to be more precise, the dragon was summoned by a shaman, and he was only responsible for guiding the dragon at the riverside.
This time.
Because there were no wind, rain or clouds, and the moonlight was bright in the sky, the Taoist priests and Monk He could see more clearly.
The mud dragon species that entered the river broke through the surface of the river. Its body and the shell on its back were grayish white like stone, and you could vaguely see words on the shell like an inscription on a monument.
However, it is incredible that such a stone-like object can float on the surface of the river. No matter how the turbulent waves hit it, it still stands still and stays steadily on the surface of the river.
Especially, he could move freely and easily on the river at a very fast speed.
There were scale-like grooves on the dragon's body, which faintly reflected light in the moonlight. The terrifying head looked even more hideous in the semi-darkness, making people dare not look directly at it.
And then, the Taoists widened their eyes.
"what is this?"
The dragon opened its mouth and spewed out a lot of stuff that accumulated on the river bank and turned into small hills.
"The dragon spits out that mud powder!"
Then, everyone looked at the other "hills".
"And rocks and sand."
"It takes something to turn mud into stone and the ground into steel."
The Taoists finally understood that the thing the mountain people used to perform the secret technique of turning mud into stone was actually the mud and sand spit out by the mud dragon in the past.
It sounds incredible, but if you think about it carefully, it seems very reasonable.
Since it came from a mud dragon in the mountains, it's no wonder that the technique of turning mud into stone came from it.
"No wonder."
"It turned out to be the magical power of the mud dragon."
"It's no longer a mud dragon. This dragon from the mountains has now transformed into a dragon after entering the river. Look at the shell on its body and the inscription on its back."
"That's Baxia."
They saw it clearly, it was Ba Xia.
The Taoists looked on from afar. Although they knew the source of the mountain people's secret technique, they could not learn the technique of turning mud into stone. They could only sigh as they looked at the river.
-
On the third night.
In addition to the new materials that were brought in to turn mud into stone, there were also mountains of timber.
A large amount of wood was piled up at the foot of the hillside, but these woods were not logs, but all had been cut.
There are all kinds of shapes and structures.
but.
Liu Hu put on the Helmet of Ghosts and Gods and looked over. From his perspective, he could see countless seal characters and numbers floating above the wood.
And as long as he looked carefully, he would be able to know where each piece of wood should be used and what its function was.
From what Liu Hu saw, they didn't need to do anything extra. They just had to use various tools to piece the materials together.
What's more, Liu Hu still has the drawings.
Liu Hu took out a large stack of drawings from his cloak, and after he spread them out, many mountain people came forward to take a look.
"Come and take a look. Put down what you are doing."
"Next, we will sort everything out, and we will start packing as soon as the sun rises tomorrow."
"This is the order of the witch. If you mess it up, don't blame me for being ruthless."
The mountain people couldn't understand it at all, but Liu Hu brought a few carpenters and mountain people who knew construction methods to supervise and direct the work.
Under Liu Hu's command, the mountain people were a little overwhelmed at the beginning, but gradually they became more proficient and their speed became faster and faster.
"This, this, move over there."
"This is the main beam, and this is the column over here, it should be placed here."
"Watch carefully, don't make any mistakes."
Wearing this ghost helmet, Liu Hu really felt like he was possessed by a ghost.
All kinds of incredible scenes appeared before his eyes, and all kinds of incredible things were accomplished under his orders.
Under Liu Hu's command, the wood was pieced together and installed on the foundation where the position had already been reserved and the piles had been driven.
Even if there is a problem, something went wrong.
As soon as the mountain people told Liu Hu about it, Liu Hu would use his ghostly eyes to penetrate the tiger's helmet and understand where the problem lay.
"It's not like this, it should be like this..."
In this way, a temple with a main hall, two side halls and many houses was easily built.
And on the fifth day.
The mountain people became more and more skilled in the use of tools and construction techniques.
In just one day and one night, they used the prepared wooden parts to assemble a seven-story tower that overlooks the river.
The main body of the tower is made of wood, supplemented by other materials.
More than a hundred people came one after another, climbing on the bamboo scaffolding, and put the pagoda together just like building blocks and Lego.
But this is just the beginning.
All they actually did was lay the foundation and build a simple cement road and a few cement brick walls.
The other parts are more like the carpenters, bricklayers and porters that some people have done before, and the carpenters and bricklayers are only responsible for the final assembly process, which is not as difficult as the ordinary carpenters outside.
This so-called matter of building a temple within five days was more like an entry-level training task arranged for the Tiangong Clan.
after all.
There will be many places where they will be useful in the future!
Another day.
New mountain people came from the other side of the river and came to Liu Hu.
In front of the campfire.
Liu Hu wore a ghost helmet and a tiger skin cloak, and in front of everyone's gaze, he put a bamboo helmet on the visitor, as if he was performing a solemn ceremony.
"Put on this helmet and you will be a god!"
"What is Tiangong?"
“Working for God.”
"What, working every day?"
The author who works every day and writes on Sundays and holidays is asking for monthly votes.
(End of this chapter)
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