Emperor Chongzhen is anxiously waiting in the Taiji Palace, tomorrow is the time for the testing qualification indicated in the holy decree to teach the exercises, but the ancestor has not seen a figure until now, and there is no movement in the Scripture Pavilion, I don't know where the ancestor is going to build, alas, sad, is it possible that the emperor's Chrysostom will not work?

When he was bored, Zhu Yunwen's figure appeared in the Taiji Palace, and Chongzhen was happy and immediately stepped forward to salute. Zhu Yunwen was stunned for a moment, and suddenly understood Chongzhen's thoughts, and couldn't help but smile and stretched out his finger to point at Chongzhen:

"Look at your urgency, Poor Dao has already refined the spirit measuring stone and is ready to practice the exercises. Now, Poor Dao will go to build the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, and tomorrow morning, he will be able to test the qualifications of the descendants of the royal family and the ministers of the court and the central government in front of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, and teach the cultivation exercises. Let's go. ”

Chongzhen sneered, anyway, he is his own ancestor, and he is not afraid of being embarrassed in front of his ancestor.

After thinking about it, Chongzhen asked: "Ancestor, to build the Hidden Scripture Pavilion, is it to directly use the existing palace in the Imperial Palace, or to rebuild it?" ”

Zhu Yunwen shook his head and said: "The existing palace in the palace has an overall plan, so it's still not necessary. In the past few days, Poor Dao has also reconsidered the question of whether the Zangjing Pavilion is built inside the palace or outside the palace. It is undoubtedly much more convenient for the royal family to build it in the palace.

However, Poor Dao considered that the Pavilion was not only open to the royal family, but also to ordinary people such as the descendants of the children of the ministers of the court and the central government, and those who had meritorious services in the Ming Dynasty. Therefore, Poor Dao still decided to build the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion outside the palace.

In fact, the artificial lake outside the walls of the imperial palace is the best construction point for the Zangjing Pavilion. Not only is it close to the palace, but the royal family can supervise the Pavilion anytime and anywhere. In the days when the testing qualification is crowded, it will not affect the daily life of the royal family. ”

The artificial lakes mentioned by Zhu Yunwen, Chongzhen clearly refers to the Beihai South Sea and Zhonghai in Xiyuan, as well as several artificial lakes in Shichahai. Originally, it was a royal garden with beautiful scenery. After the huge Spirit Gathering Array laid down by Ancestor Zhu Yunwen, the environment here became even more wonderful.

The mist formed by the condensation of the aura drifts on the surface of the lake, making the originally charming Xiyuan become like a fairyland. On weekdays, when he has spare time, Chongzhen will bring Queen Zhou, several concubines and children to enjoy the beautiful scenery here.

"Old Ancestor is going to repair the Scripture Pavilion on Qiong Island?"

Chongzhen hesitated, Zhu Yunwen smiled and shook his head: "The poor road plan is built on the south platform of the South China Sea, on the surface of the South China Sea Lake, the poor road plans to set up a formation method, and when the flow of people is crowded, open the formation, so that people can stand on the lake."

In addition, Poor Dao also plans to protect the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion in the South China Sea. In normal times, the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion asked the Imperial Elders' House to arrange elders to be on duty to patrol the disciples, and let the soldiers who had cultivated in the royal family or the army patrol and enforce the law. ”

Before Chongzhen could say more, Zhu Yunwen smiled and said: "The matter on duty, the emperor, you can arrange it." Now the poor road will go first to build the scripture pavilion. By the way, the stone and wood that made you prepare to build the Scripture Pavilion last time are all ready? ”

Chongzhen hurriedly nodded and said, "It has been prepared for a long time, and the stones and wood are placed outside the noon gate." It's just that tomorrow is the time to test the qualifications, can the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion be built in one day? ”

Zhu Yunwen smiled and stood up without saying a word, and when he walked out of the Taiji Palace, he turned around and asked casually: "Emperor, do you want to come and see how Poor Dao builds the Hidden Scripture Pavilion?" ”

Chongzhen said happily: "I want to do it." ”

Zhu Yunwen smiled and shook his head, seeing the two princes of Dingwang Zhu Cijiong and Yongwang Zhu Cizhao who were playing outside the hall, they stretched out their hands and beckoned, and the two little princes hurriedly ran to Zhu Yunwen's side, and seeing that their father Zhu Youzhen was also there, they hurriedly packed up their thoughts of playing, and saluted Zhu Yunwen respectfully.

Zhu Yunwen smiled and waved away the attendants who followed, turned around and nodded to Chongzhen, stretched out his hand to summon Baiyun, and led the two little princes to Baiyun. Chongzhen hurriedly took two quick steps and also got on the white clouds.

After just a few breaths, Zhu Yunwen drove the cloud to the sky above the noon gate, rolled up his sleeves, and put away the stones and wood piled up on the ground outside the noon gate, which made the two little princes look into Zhu Yunwen's sleeves in surprise, and Zhu Cijiong, the king of Ding, even dared to reach out and touch Zhu Yunwen's sleeves.

Chongzhen's eyes widened, and just as he was about to open his mouth to reprimand, Zhu Yunwen interrupted Chongzhen's intention with a smile. A moment later, several people rode the clouds to the sky above the South South Terrace outside the palace.

Several array flags and array plates appeared out of thin air in Zhu Yunwen's hand, and he didn't see how to behave, and the array flags and array plates in his hand fell into the South China Sea and disappeared in an instant.

Then, I saw Zhu Yunwen take out a few peach charms, throw them on the south platform, and said clearly: "Where is the Yellow Turban Lux?" ”

As soon as a few peach talismans landed, a puff of light smoke drifted by, turning into a few strong and robust wrestlers in yellow clothes, bowing to Zhu Yunwen in the air: "The yellow turban wrestlers are here, waiting for the orders of the lord." ”

Zhu Yunwen's consciousness moved, and passed on the intention of building the Hidden Scripture Pavilion to the Yellow Turban Warriors. Then, Chongzhen and the two little princes were surprised to see that several yellow turban wrestlers on the ground, with a burst of ping-pong, demolished all the buildings that originally existed on the south platform.

Then, several Yellow Turban wrestlers worked together, and they didn't see any tools at hand, so they picked up the stones and wood scattered by Zhu Yunwen, and piled up a solid and beautiful seven-story pavilion out of thin air on the leveled Nantai open space.

After the pavilion was built, several Yellow Turban wrestlers scattered away, carried a few green and lush trees on the south platform, and planted them around the pavilion.

Then, Zhu Yunwen threw down seven more boulders in the air. A few yellow turban wrestlers leveled out a square in the open space in front of the pavilion, and then lined up seven large stones neatly and erected them in front of the pavilion.

After doing this, the Yellow Turban wrestlers jumped into the air in unison, instantly turned back into a peach talisman, and flew into the hands of Zhu Yunwen on the white clouds in the air. Zhu Yunwen flipped his palm, and in the envious eyes of Chongzhen and the two little princes, he put away the peach talisman.

"How? Don't delay tomorrow's qualification testing, right? ”

Zhu Yunwen put away the peach talisman, turned his head to look at Chongzhen and asked with a smile. Chongzhen retracted his gaze and shook his head again and again.

From the time they left the Taiji Hall to the construction of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, half an hour had just passed. I really envy the immortal means of the ancestors, if it can be popularized, it will not take so much manpower and material resources to build the city wall in the future.

However, Chongzhen is just thinking about it. Now that Daming science and technology are developed, machinery can be used to replace manpower in the construction of city walls. What's more, the current Ming Dynasty, without external enemies and internal strife, the cities in many places have no longer built city walls.

It's just that the ancestor also said that the city is still better protected by the city wall. After all, the aura of heaven and earth has returned, and the animals in the wild have become more ferocious and cruel. If there was no protection from the city wall, some ordinary people who could not cultivate would suffer.

As a proper ruler, these things need to be watched out for.

Zhu Yunwen landed in Baiyun and led the two little princes down the clouds, Chongzhen followed behind him, looking at the built pavilion with a look of surprise:

"Ancestor, this Scripture Pavilion has been built with seven floors, but does it have other intentions?"

Zhu Yunwen said with a smile: "The first floor of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion only stores some ordinary cultivation exercises, and the second and third floors store more advanced ones. After the fourth floor, they are all clever cultivation techniques, and as soon as the disciples of the royal family enter the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, they will go straight to the fourth floor.

Those people of the Ming Dynasty who have meritorious deeds can also enter the fourth layer and choose cultivation exercises by chance. As for the fifth floor and above, people in the royal family can enter by cultivation. As for the final seventh layer, Poor Dao plans to spread a formation of methods inside, store the cultivation methods of the Poor Dao Master, and leave them for those who are destined. ”

Chongzhen listened to Zhu Yunwen's words and looked at the Scripture Pavilion in front of him in confusion. It doesn't look like this scripture pavilion is very big, right? How many exercises can be stored?

Zhu Yunwen smiled without saying a word, and stretched out his hand to signal Chongzhen to enter the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

Chongzhen looked at Zhu Yunwen suspiciously, didn't think much about it, stretched out his feet and stepped into the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.