The sword is the devil

Chapter 929 Dushan Quanzhen
Dushan is still the same, it has not been completely changed by becoming the Quanzhen Mountain Gate, in fact, without a building, it is no different from usual.

In the vast area, thousands of people scattered in and there were no traces of people.Most areas in the southwest are like spring all year round, and there are few places like Dushan. Although the monks are not afraid of the cold and heat, they still feel uncomfortable when they come to such a place of ice and snow, especially if they may stay for a long time in the future. Go on, ten years and a hundred years, can you hold on?
Thousands of people are distributed on more than a dozen peaks, each with their own unique skills; some face the wind and snow without fear of nature, some dig holes to make groundhogs, and some carry a few logs to build themselves a hut Yes, and those who simply bring their own tents, and so on.

"If you can't stand it, get out! There is no place for a coward in Jianmai, you think you came here to enjoy the blessing?"

Hou Tiao refuted some people's ideas in one sentence, "All the wooden houses and tents will be demolished, which is a blasphemy against nature!"

Xu Zhenren's words represent the thoughts of most people. After all, not everyone can accept the so-called Wei Jianshan's style in his mouth, and live like a savage.
"At the very least, we need a hall? Ceremonies in the church, receiving guests from outside, gatherings of the Sword Society, etc., can't always be the bed of the sky; we can understand the mood of the leader, but everything should not be too much, Jinxiu has the specifics of Jinxiu The situation cannot be simply copied!"

So there was a lot of chatter, each with their own ideas, each with their own ideas; Hairen thought that the buildings in the overseas fairy mountains were good, Xu thought it was better to use stones to look thick, and Yang suggested digging snow caves...

Hou Tiao also knows that there is no need to stand up to everyone's opinions on this kind of small section. The key parts should not be compromised, and the details should be let go. It is up to everyone to decide together, so that there is a sense of participation and popularity.

So he made a decision and said: "They are all elders of Yuanying, so the opinions of the twelve of you are the main ones, but since it is a mountain gate, the pattern should be unified; how about this, since they all have great supernatural powers, then it is limited to a few hours. Each real person builds a temple, simple and simple, and it doesn’t need to be big, and in the end everyone votes unanimously, and the one with the most votes wins!”

Yuanying real person building a house?Only the leader Hou can think of such a bizarre thing, but since he has done such an unimaginable thing as a temporary move, everyone else is accustomed to it.

Hou Tiao found that his thinking was biased. He was too focused on simplicity. In fact, there is no conclusion on such things. Military uniforms and tattered clothes have a completely different boost to the morale of soldiers, and they will create a sense of belonging.

He kept reminding himself, don't be self-willed, he is simply a layman when it comes to rebuilding the sect, he can't lead a sect entirely by imagination, he should listen to other people's opinions more.

Twelve real people chose one place on the main peak, each according to their own wishes, and built it on their own. After several hours, Hou Tiao led thousands of judges to inspect one by one. This is also the first team building after the establishment of the new mountain gate. Events; it was a bit chaotic, but there was a good atmosphere, which is fine.

Xu Zhenren's stone house is square and square, just like his personality, but it's too simple, people don't want to take a second look at it.

"It's the same as the coffin ladle, but there is another monument in front of it. Are you sure this is the place where the ceremony is held?" Hou Niao's words made the old man blow his beard in anger.

The snow cave of the real sheep has been dug to extend in all directions, criss-crossing, and he knows the true meaning of the three kilns of the cunning rabbit.

"Okay! This is a good idea! If everyone digs like this, our Quanzhen Sect will be renamed Quanshu Sect." Hou Tiao's poisonous tongue attracted Daoist Yang's glaring gaze.

Looking at it in this way, those who support it and those who oppose it, with one beak and one beak, did not get more than [-]% of the votes. After a long time, it turned out that Xu Zhenren's coffin ladle got the most votes. Zhenjiao has always had a heavy style.

They were a bit uninterested, these real people had a very high realm, but their realm level was not reflected at all in the selection of the gate building, until the ninth building.

It was a building full of magical colors, with overhanging eaves and beams, and a reasonable layout. Most importantly, under the clear sunlight, the whole building seemed to be bathed in seven-color light!
This is a building made of huge ice blocks, without any other materials, but it shows a thrilling sense of power against the background of snow-capped mountains.

Pure and hard, an ice sword in front of the ice palace pierced into the sky, adding momentum.

Hou Tiao couldn't walk anymore, and looking back, it seemed that everyone couldn't walk anymore.

A real person in front of the ice palace smiled face to face, but it was a real Wu who he could never have imagined.

Master Hai sighed, "Forget it, you don't need to look at the subsequent buildings. Senior Brother Wu has pampered and pampered him in the palace all these years, but I never thought he would be raised to a certain level. Not to mention, I am convinced of this ice palace. Just right for my Splendid Sword Vein!
Noble, cold, ruthless! "

Among the thousands of people present, no one raised any objection. Hou Tiao took a step forward and bowed his head, "Thank you, Master! Quanzhen history, should be in the name of Master Wu, the glacier will not fall, and it will last forever!"

Master Wu received this gift safely, and a stone in his heart finally fell to the ground. So far, his Prince Wu's residence has completely separated from Prince Duan's residence.

He has always loved architecture, and it is precisely because of this that he opened the mansion alone in the first place, just to have a place where he can make troubles; such a hobby is not a proper job for a sword cultivator, but he just likes this, and it is God's will.

"This is just a sample. It's too small, too short, and too cramped. It can't represent the Zhendianzhu Pavilion of Quanzhen Sect. Give me three months, and give me some more people. I will teach one who is unique in Jinxiu Continent." Anyone who comes to this building will have to bow their heads!"

Hou Tiao laughed, "Mr. Wu, this is a bit overkill, and it's my fault that I have never been to your Prince Wu's Mansion. Otherwise, I knew you had such abilities, so why bother?"

Master Wu put his hands together, "Don't come, weasels come into the house, my old man wants to live a few more years!"

Hou Tiao looked around, "Is my reputation in Quanzhen Sect already so bad? Mr. Wu, on behalf of the entire Sect, I would like to make a request to you. Can you treat the entire Dushan Mountains as your palace and make a overall plan?

What we want is not a main hall, but the entire mountain gate complex built with ice and snow. Think about it, what will happen after it is completed, who else in the Splendid Continent can compare with us?

Our Quanzhen not only has the sharpest sword, but also the best architecture! "

Master Wu's eyes are shining, this is really a responsibility that will go down in history, and he will also be recorded in history for this. Architecture can't speak, but it will last forever!

"This is my hobby. You don't need to ask me, but I refuse to accept opinions. Ten years later, I will create a different Dushan Mountain, and 30 years later, I will make this place the top of Jinxiu Mountain Gate!"

(End of this chapter)