The weather is so good today!

Even everyone's mood became extremely sunny.

As soon as Wang Yinguo walked out of the built attic, he met a group of familiar monks and couldn't help but feel very happy.

After all, one of the greatest joys in life is that old friends meet.

"See Uncle Master!"

"Hello, uncle!"

When the monks saw Wang Yanguo, they bowed their hands and greeted him.

"Good, good come!"

"Thank you all for your hard work, and there will be refreshments later!"

Wang Yinguo was very happy and greeted everyone, and said politely to the monks who could call him a name. He was also very busy.

"Uncle Master built this attic, it doesn't seem like he lives with him."

Ling Yunzi carefully observed the attic and said to Wang Yinguo.

He noticed that at the bottom of the attic, there were actually air leakage on all sides, with a height of about six meters. Eight huge and sturdy copper pillars run from top to bottom through ancient and modern times, and go deep into the ground. When you open your eyes to watch, you can find that these eight copper pillars are even connected to the spiritual veins underground.

In the four directions of southeast, west and north, there are hollow doors and windows that can be opened and closed, which are also made of pure copper.

The floor is covered with top-quality spiritual jade, etc., but looking down, there is also a pure copper compartment connected to eight copper pillars.

In short, after Ling Yunzi saw this attic clearly, the first thought that arose in his heart was "This thing is a big bird cage made of pure copper."

If you look closely, there is a standing iron rod in the middle of the attic, supporting everything.

“Huh?”

"This iron stick looks like a magic weapon, but it does not have any special abilities."

"But I don't know what my uncle was thinking. There was such an iron stick as support in the pure copper loft?"

Ling Yunzi looked at it for a long time, but he still couldn't see any tricks.

Unfathomable and unfathomable!

As for the formations hidden in the pure copper attic, Ling Yunzi seems to be fair and orderly, peaceful and orderly.

"Oh, the Panlong on this pillar is also famous."

"Look, it was actually made of thin bunches of copper wires, and it really took a lot of effort."

Someone suddenly found clues on the eight copper pillars, and after careful observation, he couldn't help but praise them.

"It's really unique and amazing!"

"There is nothing special at first glance, but when you look closely, you will find a name for each place!"

After seeing it, Ye Tiancheng, the leader of Shuiyun Sect, nodded and praised.

However, he also discovered that although these thin copper tows were woven into the shape of a dragon, the head and tail also penetrated from top to bottom throughout. He could not see where the copper tow on the head went, nor where the copper tow on the tail went.

For ordinary people, they can only see this step, but the immortals who watched the scene had their own abilities. They opened their eyes one by one, carefully searched for the ins and outs of the copper wire tows, and finally saw it clearly.

The heads of these copper wire tows were all at the top of the attic, winding down along the copper purlins, turning into dragons on the eight copper pillars, and finally entering the ground, until they reached a deeper position than the copper pillars, scattering into the earth veins.

However, they could see clearly, but they didn't understand why Wang Yanguo designed it like this?

Isn't it okay to build a house well? Why do you have to spend so much effort to do so many tricks?

What is the purpose of it?

The more everyone looked at it, the more confused they became, and everyone was confused and confused.

The design style of prehistoric buildings is simple and practical.

For example, a house or something like that is simply a shelf made with a bamboo and wood structure, then surrounded the four sides, add a herringbone roof, and lay waterproof thatch and other objects.

The floor inside is also made of wooden boards, and at most it is designed to be empty to avoid the invasion of damp ground air.

Of course, immortals will pay more attention to this aspect.

The building materials they use are much higher-end, but the design style is also mainly simple.

Relatively speaking, Wang Yanguo designed and built this pure copper loft, which is indeed a bit more alternative.

"I can't understand it"

The elder of the Dahua Immortal Sect, Chi Lian, also shook his head repeatedly, feeling that his head was indeed not smart enough and could not keep up with the rhythm of the uncle Wang Yanguo.

But when he thought about it, he thought it was normal.

After all, it was the attic designed by Master Wang Yinguo himself, which is likely to contain the quasi-saint's deep understanding of the Great Way of Heaven and Earth. Every design may be related to the secrets of heaven. Isn't it normal for ordinary monks to not understand it?

Thinking of this, Chi Lian Zhenren's mood immediately improved. He happily continued to visit the attic, specifically studying the exquisite reliefs and other things, which was extremely enjoyable.

In fact, there is also some mystery in the attic.

There is a tablet facing north and south among them, but the tablets are empty and there are no engravings.

On both sides of the tablet, there are two peach talismans designed, which are also empty.

Everyone thinks that the uncle of the little master may be planning to worship in this attic, such as the tablets of heaven and earth, saints, and tablets of founding ancestors of the Great Immortal Sect and ancestors of all generations.

Some of the characters in these tablets may have died, while others are still hidden in the corners of the world. The dragon sees its head but not its tail, but each one is a very powerful person.

After visiting, everyone thought that the design of the uncle was unique and awesome.

But it is not clear what the purpose of such a design is, and what the attic is worshipped.

"Everyone, let's have some refreshments first and sit down and discuss the truth."

Seeing that everyone had visited almost the same thing, Wang Yinguo invited everyone to say.

"Dare you not obeying?"

"Go together, go together."

Everyone laughed and followed Wang Yinguo to the reed shed built beside him.

The servants of Xuanyu Xiaozhu had already brought a lot of refreshments and some fresh ingredients to start working here for rice. It was very lively and looked like they were going to have to be placed on a mat.

"I dare to ask the uncle of the junior teacher."

"Above this tablet, should we worship heaven and earth, or saints?"

"Could it be related to the origin of the junior teacher's feet?"

After three rounds of wine, Ling Yunzi, the leader of the Dahua Immortal Sect, bowed to Wang Yanguo for advice.

In fact, everyone is very concerned about this issue.

The uncle of the junior master has recreated the two immortal sects, and has long been closely related to the two immortal sects.

However, everyone really doesn’t understand the origin of the junior teacher Wang Yanyu, and it’s hard to ask about it.

Now, the uncle Wang Yinguo has built a large-scale construction on the back mountain of Xuanyu Peak to build such a gold-packed bronze hall, which is obviously to worship a powerful existence in it. This incident immediately aroused everyone's curiosity.

After all, the uncle of the junior master is the Xuxian who occasionally bursts out with quasi-saint power, and his whole body is full of secrets.

Perhaps today, in front of many masters from the two major immortal sects, the junior uncle is about to solve this mystery.

When everyone heard Ling Yunzi ask about this, they were very excited and raised their gossipy little ears, wanting to hear the truth.

I know you want to ask this!

Wang Yinguo looked at everyone and smiled.

In fact, he also knew everyone's thoughts and had long doubted his origins.

It’s just that Wang Yanyu has been too kind to everyone, so no one has the nerve to ask about this matter.

Now that I saw Wang Yinyu create this attic with different styles and there were blank tablets to worship in it, I naturally thought of this question and raised it with the flow.

To worship heaven and earth?

Of course not.

To worship the saint?

It's also impossible.

Thinking of this, Wang Yinguo stood up and wandered in the open space in front of the attic for a moment, then said to everyone: "Although the heaven and earth are big, but I have not given birth to me, so why should I worship the heaven and earth? Although the saints are strong, they have not taught me, so why should I worship the saints? The figures that are to be worshipped in the tablets are indeed extremely important to me, but you will not understand."

"What?"

"Is there any object of worship that is more important than the heaven and earth and the saints?"

"My uncle said this, I'm afraid he won't be punished by the Heavenly Dao?"

"Why can't I understand what the uncle said?"

"Which creature, who are not born and raised by our fathers and mothers? The ways we practice are also taught by all the saints."

"My uncle said this is very inappropriate. Could it be that he has become more mentally erratic? He has said drunken words?"

"It's not possible, this is not acceptable!"

After hearing what he said, the faces of all the monks changed suddenly.

This is the prehistoric world. The way of heaven is above, the ancestors are above, and the saints are above.

If Wang Yinguo’s words are in the prehistoric world, it is simply a manifestation of great rebellion. How can we not cause disasters?

If the Taoist saint happened to hear this remark, he would probably immediately give up the heavenly punishment to show punishment.

Thinking of this, everyone looked a little panicked and were a little shocked.

It seemed as if it was verifying everyone's concerns. Suddenly, the sky was covered with clouds and lightning flashed.

A breath of heavenly punishment that was extremely rich instantly enveloped the entire Xuanyu Peak.

"Heavenly Punishment?"

"Really come?!"

When everyone saw this scene, they were immediately stunned.

I really didn't expect that the Heavenly Dao would react so quickly. I'm afraid that the Taoist ancestor has been staring at this place?

"Uncle Master!"

"What should I do?"

"God's punishment, I can't escape!"

The two sect leaders and their nephews who are usually close to Wang Yanyu, are all worried about Wang Yanyu.

After all, Wang Yanyu is only in the realm of the virtual immortal. What should we do if we encounter such a terrible punishment of heaven?

"Fellow fellow Taoists, let's retreat for now!"

"Let me talk about it when I deal with this heavenly punishment!"

Facing the punishment of heaven, Wang Yanguo was not afraid of anything, but instead had a look of eagerness to try.

Without saying anything, everyone retreated to the mountain.

Things like heavenly punishment are like heavenly tribulation, and others cannot interfere, otherwise the situation will only make the situation worse.

Wang Yinuo flashed and entered the [Chuxin Pavilion] and stood firm.

"Hey, uncle is going to engrave words on the peach talisman!"

"Look at what he wrote?"

Although everyone avoided it, it was no worse than observing it on the spot when observing it with divine thoughts.

I saw Wang Yanyu used his finger to replace his sword and carved the words on the two peach talismans.

One of them is engraved with "Thousands of collections, luck brings you to your body."

The other part engraved is "Recommended rewards, stand up for the gods."

"What does this mean?"

"Why are you getting more and more confused?"

After Ling Yunzi looked at it, his head was full of black question marks.

"Look!"

"Uncle Master engraved words on the tablets in the middle!"

Someone shouted again, so everyone gathered their energy, held their breath and continued to watch.

The aura of heavenly punishment around him became even stronger, and several divine thunders fell from the sky and directly hit the [Chuxin Pavilion].

However, the [Chuxin Pavilion] had not moved at all, and the huge power of heavenly punishment went deep into the ground along the eight copper pillars and gradually dissipated along the ground veins.

Wang Yinguo felt all this and finally used his finger to engrave two big characters neatly on the tablet in the middle, "Book Friend".

"What does this mean?"

Everyone saw it and felt that the mountains were covered in fog and they were confused.

Only after a few breaths, they saw a shocking scene that would never be forgotten throughout their lives.

I saw that from the [Book Friend] tablet, an extremely powerful merit suddenly burst out, turning into a golden light as thick as a bucket, rising into the sky, piercing the entire sky like a substance, and knocking the thunder clouds of heaven to disappear.

"It's clear?!"
Chapter completed!