A young man with short hair was using dinner on the steps under the pagoda. Workers passed by from time to time nearby, some had eaten, and some were dared to go to a place to eat. All the workers who saw this young man greeted him respectfully.

The young man also kept putting down the chopsticks in his hand and replied with a smile.

All the workers who practiced pagodas and temples in Yongning Temple were not very clear about the identity and origin of the young man. They just vaguely knew that the young man's surname was Yi, and he might have come from a prefecture and county on the border between the Northern Wei and the Southern Dynasties. He was in Baima Temple before. But both the adults in charge of the supervising and the workers, they all respected the young man very much.

Because this young man showed outstanding abilities in some construction processes, the pagoda in front of him alone, during the dozens of days of construction according to the catalog, the young man saw at least three fatal mistakes. When the Yongning Palace had just started to break ground, the young man directly asked the adults in charge of the supervising to move the foundation of the Yongning Temple five feet north. The adults in charge of the supervising and several masters could not understand it, but the results of the re-survey proved that the young man's claim was extremely correct.

If the original foundation is based on the foundation of Yongning Temple, not only will the foundation of Yongning Temple not only fail to be completed, but it will even form the most taboo "yin and waterlogging".

Under the original site selection foundation of Yongning Hall, not only was there a hard and unbreakable stone, but there was also a dark river left over from the water conservancy period of the previous dynasty, which happened to pass through this area.

In terms of the overall building layout, the air, water and air circulation between some courtyards, and even the beauty of some patterns, this young man has extraordinary attainments. Some of his suggestions and tips have made it very useful to those experienced craftsmen.

In the eyes of those old craftsmen, the magnificence of this Yongning Temple is destined to be the most magnificent of the entire Northern Wei Dynasty. In a small climate, it will be difficult for all Buddhist temples to compare with before. Most of the Zen temples in Yongning Temple will be the coolest summer and the warmest winter in the entire Luoyang.

The most important thing is that the young man is still very humble and very kind to every worker.

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The meal in the wooden lunch box in the young man's hand was also very simple, with several slices of pork with different weight and thinness, a boiled duck egg, and two or three kinds of vegetables.

He slowly chewed on these foods, listening to the chirping of the sparrows on the tower behind him, in his ears

I vaguely heard a conversation between two craftsmen. One craftsman said that these sparrows were flying around, even if they didn't build nests here, they would have pulled a lot of bird shit on these woods. When the time came, it would be a lot of trouble to paint them. It would be better to just use a net to catch these sparrows and give them a tooth sacrifice. Another craftsman said that it would be fine if it was normal. The food and food that was supervised by the supervised was not limited to meat and fish. It would be inappropriate to kill animals again. What's more, these birds came to the temple to benefit from it. Just for some bird shit, you want to take them all in one pot, and you are not afraid that the Buddha will blame them in the future.

The young man felt interesting to hear it. The corners of his mouth just raised slightly, but the birds suddenly flew in shock from the high place on the pagoda behind him.

The young man raised his head in surprise and did not see anything unusual on the pagoda. Is it that these birds could understand the words? In the light of his eyes, a woman in black walked towards the path on one side.

The woman in black had extremely three-dimensional and delicate facial features. She did not look like a Northern Wei, but also had a significant difference from the Southern Dynasty people. Especially her neck was particularly fair and slender, which made the young man think of the swan in the water at a glance.

In this temple that has been constructed for a long time, the young man had never seen this woman in black. He just looked at the woman in black with extraordinary demeanor. Moreover, the temple was originally located in the Northern Wei Palace, and ordinary people could not enter. He subconsciously felt that the woman in black was a royal relative.

But the woman in black was obviously not wandering around. She walked straight through the messy passage piled with wood and walked to the young man.

She glanced at the lunch box in the young man's hand, and said nothing, but just slowly looked up calmly and looked at the pagoda behind the young man.

"I heard that this pagoda is only 49 meters tall, but because of your criticism, the craftsmen finally changed the catalog, and the pagoda can be built to 90 meters?" Her voice rang.

The young man frowned slightly, and he put down the lunch box in his hand and stood up straight.

He was not in a hurry to answer her questions, but just looked at the frightened sparrows.

The sparrows flew outside Yongning Temple, but they never dared to fly in again.

These sparrows dared not fly in again, just because of this woman.

"Your murderous intent is very strong."

The young man said this first, then turned his body to look at it.

Looking at the pagoda, he said, "You are right. After this pagoda is built, it will be ninety feet high and nine floors in total. It can reach a tower of hundreds of miles."

"It turns out that people who are proficient in magic circles are also good at using these civil constructions."

The woman in black still had her eyes vaguely stopped at this towering and spectacular pagoda, imagining its completion, and then she couldn't help but shake her head and said, "But you should not be surnamed Yi, should be surnamed Rong? But what puzzled me is that according to my previous reliable information, you should be following Wei Rui after the Battle of Zhongli. If what I guessed is that Wei Rui is the master of the world's magic array. Lin Yi asked you to follow Wei Rui to learn more magic array methods from him. Why did you come here again? Among the people who came here first, Wang Pingyang?"

The short-haired young man frowned slightly as he listened to these words.

He is Rong Yi.

Compared with the Battle of Zhongli, his face became much more resolute, even a little square, and he no longer had the feeling of youthfulness and delicacy on his body.

He stood on the base of the tower, his body as calm as the pine trees on the pagoda.

"So you should be from the Demon Sect?" He looked at the woman in black expressionlessly and asked seriously.

The woman in black was Helan Heiyun. She did not deny Rong Yi's rhetorical question, but was a little strange. She glanced at Rong Yi and said, "Since you can guess, why can't I feel any fear from you?"

"If you tell me how you discovered our true identity, I might answer your question." Rong Yi said.

Helan's long eyelashes beating vigorously. She felt Rong Yi's breath at this moment and was sure that the other party was really not afraid. She felt something strange in her heart.

"Actually, you and Lin Yi are not qualified to be proud." She couldn't help but say: "In the Battle of Zhongli, if there were no Ye Muyu, Lin Yi and you would have died."

Rong Yi did not answer her question.

Where do you get so many ifs?

What's more, she was wrong at the beginning.
Chapter completed!