After making up his mind, He Shenglong put himself in a stone house, wild fruits and candles, brushes and rice paper, this is all his things, the entire area of volcanic stone is constantly tumbling in his mind, the expectations and demands of each immortal for the future echo in his ears, Wang Tianming's powerful mountain protection array plan is even more convincing to him. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

He felt the challenge, he felt the pressure, he hoped to build a perfect Five Peerless Sect, to make it shine in the long river of time, to make it in the mouth of the immortals

He forgot all the trivial things, and the brush in his hand kept drawing the ideal peach blossom garden, but none of them satisfied him, and the more he drew the architectural structure in his mind on rice paper, the more he felt that his ideas were stupid and ridiculous.

This only happened when he was still an apprentice, but now, a middle-aged man who has been a mason for more than 30 years and has presided over the repair of Liangshui City, there is only one possibility of this kind of thought, and that is that he longs for perfection.

He Shenglong has carried too much, Zhang Lifeng's kindness to him as equal, and his pride and self-esteem as an architect, these are like mountains pressing on He Shenglong's body, making him lack the courage to make decisions.

In the end, He Shenglong picked up the brush, but he didn't have the courage to put it down again, he was afraid that his idea would come true, and he was afraid of another failure.

This pressure and fear made He Shenglong almost crazy, he held his head in his hands and roared, like a furious beast, frantically slammed into a stone wall, and finally his head broke and he fainted.

After sleeping for an unknown amount of time, a ray of sunlight shone in through a crack in the stone and shone on his face. Stimulated by this, He Shenglong slowly woke up, but when he got up, he found that his head hurt very much, so he simply sat down and bit a wild fruit.

The wild fruit was very sour, and he frowned sourly, but under the stimulation of this calculation, he heard the birdsong outside, so he couldn't sit still any longer, opened the originally closed stone house, and walked out by himself.

As soon as he went out, the mountain breeze blew outside, and suddenly He Shenglong's whole body trembled, but it was this cold wind that made him refreshed, so he looked at it, only to see the flint mountain, red rocks, grass and trees, birds and birds flying, and occasionally Zhao Xuan and other stubborn teenagers were noisy among them, a vibrant scene.

He Shenglong was intoxicated by it, feeling like a little bird, flying in it, taking in the magnificence of Flint Mountain, and greeting every immortal here with a smile.

This feeling was very relaxing, and suddenly his mind flashed, and a magnificent picture of mountains and rivers was imprinted in his mind, so he immediately went back to the stone house, and drew this picture of mountains and rivers with a brush on white rice paper.

It's a long job, but He Shenglong is too concentrated, his brush is like a divine help, he is not creating, he is not imagining, he is just painting the scene in his mind.

Twelve hours later, He Shenglong drew a picture of the mountains and rivers in his heart through twelve pieces of rice paper, which was a magnificent picture of mountains and rivers, but the mountains and rocks were boulder mountains, the water was a long river, the soil was flint and earth, and the religion was the Five Absolute Religions!

This is not only a map of mountains and rivers, but also a map of the transformation of Flint Mountain, and a planning map of the Five Absolute Sects.

He Shenglong is the author of this painting, but also the first reader, he will be the rice paper on the landscape carefully read several times, the more you look at the more you feel that the Tao is natural, magical, quite magical, this is not like their own closed-door planning as rigid, and not as natural landscape as casual, these landscapes, not only staggered, but also well in line with all the requirements of the immortals, the prototype of the entire Five Peerless Sect to outline, but also in line with Wang Tianming's feng shui trend of the mountain protection array, up to the sky, down to the dragon, is simply a blessed land in the world。

"Hahahaha!" He Shenglong laughed wildly, this may be the highest masterpiece in his life, in the future, he is unlikely to have the opportunity to build a gang for the immortals, and it is impossible for him to be inspired by chance and unconsciously complete this kind of planning for the smooth transformation of the landscape, so he is happy, sincerely happy.

The rest is to build all kinds of buildings in this landscape to meet all the needs of the immortals, which is the strength of the mason, not to mention that He Shenglong was extremely excited at this time, and inspiration kept coming out of his mind, and he immediately worked hard to write, like divine help.

After three hours passed, the sky lit up again, and a hundred birds chirped in unison, at this time, He Shenglong felt something flowing down his nose, and he didn't care, wiped off his big sleeves, and drew the last building of Jianmen with a pen.

After finishing the last stroke, He Shenglong laughed three times, then circled all the rice paper on the table, and hurriedly ran towards the high mountain cave next to him.

In the Gaoshan Cave Mansion, Zhang Lifeng and Wang Tianming were discussing matters related to contacting Baihemen, and when they looked up, they saw He Shenglong, who was full of blood and had blood stains on his gray robe, walking in with a pile of rice paper, this tragic scene frightened Zhang Lifeng and Wang Tianming.

They were about to ask, but He Shenglong took the lead in opening his mouth with a smile, "Zhang Xianren, Wang Xianren, I drew it, I drew it, haha......"

Before he could laugh out for the third time, He Shenglong's whole person was soft, and he was furious, joyful and sad for several days, hollowing out all his spirits, and relying on a breath of ecstasy when he was struggling to write, and now as soon as he relaxed, fatigue suddenly doubled, and He Shenglong's mortal body could no longer bear it, and he fainted directly.

Fortunately, Zhang Lifeng's eyes were quick, and he held He Shenglong, feeling that his whole body was very hot, thinking that he was suffering from the cold and had a fever, fortunately, Zhang Lifeng was born in Danfeng and knew some medical methods.

Now that the situation is urgent, Zhang Lifeng simply put He Shenglong directly on the stone table, tore off the hem of his clothes to clean the wound on his head and bandage it carefully, and at the same time took out a strong bone and blood pill from the Qiankun bag on his waist, pinched it into half and gave it to him.

After doing all this, Zhang Lifeng stretched his index finger under He Shenglong's nose, and only felt that his breathing was stable and there was no major problem, so he was relieved.

It's just that before he could breathe a sigh of relief, he heard Wang Tianming behind him shouting at him, obviously a little out of proportion, "Fifth brother, come and see, oh my God, what kind of scene this is, Mr. He is really very human!"

Zhang Lifeng turned his head to look, and saw that Wang Tianming had already put together the rice paper brought in by He Shenglong into a whole sheet and put it in the open ground, at this time, the mountains and rivers on the rice paper roared out, and Wang Tianming was looking fascinated, and couldn't help but be aroused, and he also walked over to take a closer look.