At this moment, several candles were lit in Qingzhugou.

But the main light is still the fire.

In this era, in remote ravines, and in the homes of ordinary people.

There are no electric lights, and even the people in Qingzhugou have never seen electric lights.

At this moment, in the simple shed, it is already dinner.

No one will care, pay attention to the strangers who suddenly break into Qingzhugou, but be wary of them to cause sabotage.

Zhang Ping'an looked at the lights.

As well as the visible layout in Qingzhugou, the three-room house was built at the selected site.

The three-room house that has just entered Qingzhugou has built more than thirteen houses.

Instead, a number of places were selected.

Looking at these layouts, Zhang Ping'an seems to have a way.

"This game has formed a hexagram!"

Zhang Ping'an was thoughtful.

Haiqiu Dao Chang and Bochen immediately frowned and watched.

At night, there are lights everywhere, and a hexagram is formed.

Thirteen households were selected to build houses, and in the funnel-shaped ravine, there were six households on each side of the thirteen households, and the last one happened to occupy the mouth of the funnel.

In this way, a compound hexagram is formed.

"Revenge?"

The sea mound was abrupt.

"Yes, the world has a lot of worries and suspicions, and the benefactor is unrighteous but resentful, and there is a turmoil on the right and wrong!"

"We've got to change it a little!"

Zhang Ping'an smiled slightly, the method is already there, and the next step is the specific operation.

"It becomes a hexagram."

"But the villagers are hostile to us and wary of us, and we want them to change the existing pattern, which is very difficult."

The hill snapped, but then realized that they might be in great trouble.

"Then we have to find a way, otherwise we won't be able to jump out!"

Zhang Ping'an gritted his teeth, there was no better choice, so it could only be like this.

Zhang Ping'an's three Taoist priests discussed this issue, but Lin Meng was confused.

"Heavenly Master, can you explain? I didn't get it! ”

Lin Meng was curious, and at the same time she did not forget her role and was still a host.

"Okay, I'll explain it to you."

"Ms. Lin, please look!"

Zhang Ping'an said, raised his hand and pointed to the entire Qingzhugou.

"What we see now is the selected housing site in Qingzhugou."

"There are six places on the left and right, and they are built opposite the door, and this method of building houses is based on the mountain."

"However, in our nearest location, we actually built a house in the middle."

"Extrapolating from this, imagine if this funnel is blocked."

"This is the potential, and the corresponding hexagram is the compound hexagram."

"If you push the middle household to the end, that is, the highest place, this pattern will be overturned and become a hexagram."

"In this way, the whole landscape can be improved."

Zhang Ping'an introduced in detail, although Lin Meng, who didn't understand hexagrams, could also understand it.

"Oh, I see, let's go and persuade them to change it to this!"

After Lin Meng understood, he immediately suggested to Zhang Ping'an.

The night was dark and the wind was high.

As a result, Qingzhugou began to become quiet, and even the villagers brought their fleeing livestock quieted down.

It's like falling asleep.

"At this time, I'm afraid it won't work, it's not pleasing for us to appear in the middle of the night."

After a busy day, no one wants to be interrupted late at night.

Zhang Ping'an naturally gave up this time to disturb the villagers.

"Then tomorrow!"

"But what are we going to do tonight?"

Lin Meng looked around, there was only wild grass under his feet, could it be difficult to sleep on the ground?

"Let's go for a walk!"

Zhang Ping'an felt tired, but this was just an illusion, this was in an illusion.

Although it is a long time in the fantasy, it may only be a few minutes in reality.

It will soon pass.

"Okay!"

Everyone nodded.

Qingzhugou is a primitive wild ravine, looking at the outside at the moment, there is no home.

In such a place, it is almost secluded.

In this era, under the condition that communication and transportation are not convenient, this is indeed a good place to hide.

Zhang Ping'an led the family upward.

It is everyone's inner world that influences the illusion.

Just now, Zhang Ping'an has already given everyone a hint in his heart.

Moreover, Zhang Ping'an has always believed in him, so as long as everyone thinks so, they will see the situation they imagine.

I don't know how long I walked.

By the time the people had eased up, it was already dawn.

Moreover, at the entrance of the village, that is, at the mouth of the funnel, a small piece of land that had been laid out there was abandoned.

Instead, at the highest position envisioned by Zhang Ping'an, another piece of land was created.

"Heavenly Master, look, the real repetition has become a stripping hexagram!"

"But ......"

Lin Meng exclaimed, but immediately realized again, they were still in the illusion.

For a while, everyone's mood fell into a bad situation again.

"Don't worry, let's move on."

Zhang Ping'an didn't care, originally, this illusion was generated by people's imagination.

Now, the people who appear in front of me are all people from the past, people from a hundred years ago.

These characters have never been seen by anyone, so the images that appear are blurred.

"Celestial Master, can we really leave this illusion?"

Liu Yue began to question.

When Zhang Ping'an heard this, he chuckled in his heart.

What I am most afraid of now is losing trust, and if no one believes in him, then it will be really troublesome.

"You don't believe me?"

Zhang Ping'an didn't explain too much, and directly used his own authority to ask Liu Yue.

"Uh...... Heavenly Master, that's not what I mean! ”

"It's just that we have achieved it and changed the hexagram, why are we still in the illusion?"

Liu Yueqiang smiled, he really didn't dare to question Zhang Ping'an.

Among this group, Zhang Ping'an's spell is the strongest, if even Zhang Ping'an is helpless, then they really have no hope.

"Trust me, listen to me, I promise to take you out of the illusion."

Zhang Ping'an explained.

"Heavenly Master, this ......"

Michichi Haiqiu pointed to the bowl he was carrying.

Zhang Ping'an also knew the meaning of Haiqiu Daoist.

Snow dog blood doesn't seem to work either.

"I said we could use this to break the game, but we're in the middle of it right now."

"Solve the problems in this game, add this, and you can get out of this game."

"Remember, everyone believes me, don't think nonsense, in this fantasy world, the most taboo thing is to think nonsense."

Zhang Ping'an repeatedly instructed.

In the early morning, the smoke of cooking dispersed in the uncontrolled Qingzhu ditch.

And while the morning sun rises, the various housing construction sites in Qingzhugou have begun to get busy again.

As a big house, it is an authoritative figure in this soon-to-be-built Qingzhu Village.

Therefore, the one who gets up to the house first is the one of the big houses.

On the foundation of the big house, it was busy.

Dig the trench in the foundation and begin to fill it with stones.

The sloping land in the middle of the house is also being prepared for the rice paddies and digging the soil, which is used to ram the walls of the house.

This is the main material for building a house, and it is also the cheapest building material that ordinary people can accept.

Adults and children are in full swing.

On the contrary, no one cared, the strangers who broke into the village, only the feng shui gentleman was always keeping an eye on Zhang Ping'an and them. (End of chapter)