In five days, the planned temple was actually built.

Although the Tiangong clan's Tiangong clan were very tired, they almost worked in shifts during the past five days, even at night. Liu Hu knew that building this temple was a test, so he did not dare to slack off at all.

But when it was actually completed, they were still extremely excited.

Looking at the endless cement floors and roads, the hundreds of meters long walls, the tall temple halls and pillars, and the seven-story pagoda.

Everyone felt as if they were in a dream and couldn't believe it.

"We built this?"

"Only five days?"

"Tiangong, the real Tiangong master craftsman, we are the Tiangong clan!"

At this moment, they finally understood why the wizard called them Tiangong.

I also gained a new understanding of my own identity.

At dawn.

Before dawn, Wu Jin carried the Dharma frame to the front of the temple, and the heavenly workers led by Liu Hu greeted him.

"Wizard!"

"Meet the witch!"

The shaman got off the carriage, took a look at the temple, and finally focused on the pagoda.

Liu Hu was a little nervous and kept hunched over waiting for the witch's response. He was like a prisoner waiting to be executed in the hall, and he was sweating all over his body.

Finally, he saw the witch looking at him.

"Yes, you can accomplish this in five days. I read you right."

Liu Hu smiled excitedly, and then said in a calm voice.

"It all relies on the magic power of Lord Yun Zhong and the orders of you, the wizard. I'm just following orders."

The shaman also came to this newly built temple, because she would usher in the earth god next, so that this temple can truly function.

And as the magic witch arrived, another figure followed in a carriage.

"Captain, here we are."

The person driving the car was obviously an army sergeant, so he called the King of Lucheng County the Governor.

Wen Shenyou also came with the crowd, not riding in a car but on horseback. He immediately got off his horse and came forward to serve.

He asked Wen Ji to get off the carriage, then quickly pointed to the building on the slope and shouted.

"Grandpa, look."

While Wen Ji was busy, he also heard about what was going on here, but hearing and seeing were completely different things.

Compared with the people around us, the changes from the cement foundation we saw at the beginning to other things later were gradual and gradual.

The level of acceptance deep inside is naturally much greater.

As soon as Wen Ji came here, he was greeted by this.

It is a flat avenue cast from mud into stone, towering walls, and a temple hall more than ten feet high.

Also, that tower that is more than twenty meters tall.

Wen Ji: "This is what the shaman said, a temple dedicated to the local gods here?"

Even the king of Lucheng County didn't take it seriously when he first heard that the witch refused to help him build the temple. But when he heard that the other party wanted to build a temple within five days, he thought it was just a small temple like a thatched house.

Later, I heard the other party say that they were building a temple with a height of more than one foot, and they were also building a seven-story pagoda. I still found it unbelievable.

But at this moment, this temple really stood in front of him.

Wen Shenyou: "Master, yes, it is the temple built by the shaman."

Wen Ji clicked his tongue and marveled: "Such a big temple was built in five days, and this tower is probably seven or eight feet high. How was it built?"

Wen Shenyou: "I heard that it was a mountain man under the Divine Witch's seat, who used the magical power of turning mud into stone and the secret skills of the divine craftsman."

Wen Ji nodded: "How could such a thing be accomplished if it weren't for magical powers and secret methods?"

However, Wen Ji, who was accustomed to marching and fighting, thought of more.

"If this secret method is used in city building, a city fortress can be built in ten and a half days."

"If the city is forged at key points, it can even determine the life or death of an army and the fate of a country."

Wen Ji looked at things from a different perspective, but he also valued and respected the witches more and more. He was not a pretender, and the power he held in his hands could really accomplish great things.

Although at this moment, the other party is not using it in this regard.

Wen Ji looked at his elder man: "Go and tell the witch immediately that Wen Ji is here to visit."

Wen Shenyou: "Yes!"

Then he immediately ran in, as excited as a dog.

Wen Ji took a few guards and stepped into the high-walled temple gate. When he stepped inside, he stepped on the ground with his feet and felt it.

Then, my heart became even more awe-inspiring.

The ground is extremely solid, really as solid as stone.

"Sure enough, mud is turned into stone, and the ground is turned into steel."

As soon as Wen Ji entered the wall, he saw the sorcerer and the sorceress whom he had seen before. They stepped forward to guide Wen Ji towards the seven-story pagoda.

Wen Ji walked in the direction of the pagoda. In fact, he saw the pagoda as soon as he got off the carriage. He was also curious and wanted to find out what was inside the pagoda.

When you pass by the main hall of the temple, you can see the big red pillars inside and the walls are also painted white.

The platform for worshiping the gods has been set up, but there is nothing on it.

Wen Ji just walked in front of the main hall, walked around the side, and then walked forward to the foot of the tower, where he saw another person.

Liu Hu was also standing here, but after his mission was completed, he did not wear the helmet of ghosts and gods, nor did he put on the eye-catching tiger skin cloak.

Wen Ji stopped and looked at him: "Who are you?"

Liu Hu: "I am a genius who built the temple."

Wen Ji: "Tiangong?"

Liu Hu pointed to other mountain people: "We are all members of the Tiangong clan."

This is the first time Liu Hu has seen such a big figure. In the past, the magistrate of Xihe County was the biggest official to Liu Hu, and he was the emperor of Xihe County.

To Liu Hu, members of the royal family like Wen Ji were similar to the so-called heavenly beings and gods. They were all figures in the clouds.

He dared not look directly or look up.

But at this moment.

When he actually met the prince, Liu Hu found that he was much calmer, so calm that he even surprised himself.

He doesn't understand.

Because he is no longer a servant.

His new identity is Tiangong, a member of a clan with secret arts and otherworldly magical powers.

All of this originated from Shen Wu and Yun Zhongjun, not the Lucheng County Prince of the imperial court in front of him, so the awe in his heart naturally disappeared and moved in another direction from the imperial court.

Wen Ji looked at Liu Hu and nodded.

"It turns out that you built this temple and pagoda."

"It was built like this in five days, and it also possesses the secret technique of turning mud into stone and turning the ground into steel."

“He is truly a master of craftsmanship!”

Liu Hu lowered his head and quickly said that sentence again.

"It all relies on the magical power of Lord Yun Zhong and the orders of the witch. I am just following orders."

However, other people around him also heard Liu Hu claiming to be Tiangong, and they all remembered the name.

From then on, the name of the Tiangong clan became truly known to everyone.

It also began to be combined with various mysterious legends and incredible places.

The seven-story pagoda is more than 20 meters high, which is more than seven feet.

Wen Ji climbed up one level at a time, and the wooden steps under his feet were cut and polished to be translucent, and they were neat and orderly.

When going up, it gives people a feeling of continuous circulation, as if they are always wandering in the same place.

As I walked, I heard a sound from high up.

"Dang-dang-dang!"

The bells on the tower rang and spread in all directions.

The sound of the bell was clear and melodious, as if it had washed away the dust and haze in all directions, making both sides of the river clear.
To be continued...