I decided to build the Scripture Pavilion first, so I proposed that the specific location should be chosen by me under the pretext of slightly ventilating the water. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The patriarch readily agreed.

I finished the drawings that night, and the next morning all the young men of the clan followed me up the mountain with their fellow affairs.

After going up the mountain, I looked at the mountain in a fake way, made measurements, and finally came to the big rock that pressed the entrance of the cave, closed my eyes and chattered my fingers, and then opened my eyes, pointed there, and here it was.

Those who bluffed the children of the offspring were stunned, and they all regarded me as a master outside the world, and I admired me very much.

In the next few months, the project went smoothly, I ate and lived on the mountain day and night, and the others were driven down the mountain by me at night, and they were called inconvenient to live on the mountain, so they were allowed to go back to reunite with their families, in fact, on the one hand, it was to facilitate me to go down to the cave and get together with the candle dragon, on the other hand, of course, I was also afraid that Yaochen, who had become a demon, would hurt them if he appeared in the mountain.

During this period, I went to the altar again to conduct a thorough inventory, but found no trace of Yaochen. She disappeared as if out of thin air, never to be heard from again.

I brought the wizard's body back from the altar and, along with the corpses of the other zombies, found a clearing in the back mountain and set it on fire. and recited the mantra of the past life, which surpassed them, and it was also a matter of their hearts.

But they were able to be reborn in Elysium, and they would no longer suffer from the samsara of rebirth.

Building a house is a tiring job, there is not much to say, only one thing is more interesting. It is necessary to remove the boulder that presses the entrance of the cave, but once it is removed, the hole will be exposed, which is a headache.

When I was directing the construction, I pretended that the place where the big stone was pressed was a feng shui treasure eye, and I must not move until the end.

The crowd believed it, and when I finally had to move, I had the candle dragon put a stone slab I had prepared under his head, covered with dirt, to block the entrance to the cave.

When the floor tiles of the bluestone slab are paved here, and the candle dragon below is withdrawn, the gods are unaware of it, and it is done.

In the evening, when everyone was gone, and I was the only one left, I removed the floor tiles above the hole and found that the soil below was still there.

What's going on?

I hurriedly dug the dirt and lifted the bluestone slab underneath to take a look, hey, the old gentleman below is actually asleep, and he is snoring softly!

This candle dragon is really cute, and that little look makes me laugh.

It's not that I didn't hear snoring when I was busy up there, but I always thought it was boring and asleep underneath. Who knew that it was honest enough to be there, and it had been dutifully there.

Somehow, I looked at it as if I saw a child asleep, bubbling in and out of his nostrils as he breathed. The little face slept red, and Rao was cute.

What does this look like? It's been half a day since everything on my head was taken away, and I'm still sleeping!

I funnily pinched my thumb and middle finger, intending to flick it and scare it. But when my hand reached its head, I couldn't get it down, for fear of hurting it. After much hesitation, he tapped lightly with his index finger.

The candle dragon was excited, looked left and right with his head covered, and when he looked up and saw that it was me, he jumped out of most of his body excitedly, opened his flesh crown, and twisted his body to dance the sunflower dance.

For the first time in a long time, I'm genuinely smiling.

The Pavilion is well built, and the slate-paved ground is very smooth, but this also makes it a very strenuous task to warp the slate every time you enter and exit the cave.

However, I had already come up with a good idea, that is, to build a sandwich wall against the original wall, and set up a mechanism in the center of the wall, using the principle of gear linkage, press the switch, and the stone slab blocking the hole will be automatically cocked, so that it is much easier to enter and exit.

I had carefully observed the work of building walls before, and I had memorized how to do it in a precocious manner, and now I took advantage of the darkness of the night to throw off my arms and start working. The hard work paid off, and it was finally completed before dawn, and the walls and mechanisms were all set up.

This efficiency, no one, looking at my own work, I really praised myself.

Looking at it, I can't help but say, hehe, now I know why the scroll is hanging in this position, because although the switch on the wall is very cleverly designed by me, it will definitely wear out if you use it too much, and it is easy to be discovered.

So I took the scroll from my neck, made it bigger, and hung it on the wall, just right.

It occurred to me that I could easily hold this scroll, and I wonder what would happen to others if they took it.

Who will try it? I caught a glimpse of the candle dragon hiding, so I pointed to the scroll and said to it, "You, take it off for me." ”

The candle dragon was watching with relish, but when I suddenly said this, he jumped back in shock, and looked at me like a fool, as if I were an idiot.

"Do you want to pick it?" I accentuated my tone and threatened.

The candle dragon bent his neck and shook his head from side to side a few times, then leaned back his neck, turned Xiaobai and looked at me for a while, and then shook his head resolutely a few times. The look in his eyes clearly said: I want to pick you, I'm not an idiot.

I scratched my head, it's really strange, how can it be so difficult for the plain and obedient candle dragon to let it pick up a scroll? It seems that this scroll is really a bit unusual, even the candle dragon is afraid of it!

I remembered what it was like to be in the sinkhole that day, and I thought to myself, I couldn't really have come out of this scroll, did I? But I clearly came out refreshed, huh? That at least shows that this white yang is beneficial and harmless to people.

So what is the candle dragon afraid of? Afraid of sinking? The strength of the candle dragon is not less than mine, I can hold it, and it should not be much worse, right? Could it be that there is something strange about this black dark side?

Thinking of this, I took it off and played with it with the fascia in my hand.

The candle dragon thought it was all right, and came over to see the excitement again, but I was surprised and suddenly turned the black side over, and the candle dragon's body shrank back a lot, looking at me in horror.

As expected.

I looked at the candle dragon for a long time, its eyes full of fear.

I turned the scroll smaller, and seeing that it was still timid, I sighed, "Hey, candle dragon, how nice you said it would be if you could talk?" I don't have to struggle to guess what it is. Even though it's a treasure, I don't know how to use it, so it's not a waste in my hand?"

The candle dragon tilted its head and looked at me playfully, as if it had been so frightened by what I had just done that it doubted the truth of what I had said.

I was so angry and amused that I went up and knocked it on the head, "Why are you looking at me like that?" You don't really think I'm going to hurt you, do you?"

I saw that its head was knocked down and shrunk down, and I couldn't help but laugh and hit it, "Are you stupid?" I'm just a friend like you, what's in it for me to hurt you?"

When the candle dragon heard this, his eyes became a little confused.

I put my arms around its neck and said seriously: "Candle Dragon, you remember, my pure heart is absolutely heart-to-heart for my friends, you can doubt everything, but never doubt my heart for friends." You don't even have this kind of idea in the future, you know?"

The candle dragon bent its neck and looked at me condescendingly, its eyes seemed to be clouded with a mist.

I tightened my arms and closed my eyes.

I know that it is also something I can trust, and a friend that I will never doubt.

It feels good to have friends.

I fell asleep with it in my arms.