Cultivation: Start with Inviting Gods

The general turned around and looked at Jiang Nanhe who was holding his statue. Jiang Nanhe was sitting on the lamb's back, holding a statue that was taller than him. How could he describe his appearance? It was quite strange.

Beside the lamb, the general's divine dog incarnation swung its tail. , and called out to the ghosts in the air, and those ghosts got into the base in fear.

The general looked at his statue and felt a little troublesome.

Although the statue carried Futian, it was a bit big, and it would be weird to carry it with you, but it was not realistic to put it in Futian, after all, it was the carrier of Futian.

The general took the lead in putting the base in Futian, which did not have any effect.

The space in Futian is quite large. The monkeys who came to seek refuge with them were arranged by the general to live in Futian. There are also special pits inside to breed some fish, shrimps, aquatic plants, etc., and the general also raised the confiscated horses very well.

But no matter how large the area is, it will be useless if the statue cannot be put in. Jiang Nanhe can't carry a statue back and forth all day long.

The general was looking at his statue and was distressed.

Jiang Nanhe had already started to act. He and the lamb returned to the ruined Qinshan Mountain and found some stones he liked.

He asked the lamb to dig a hole in the ground, and then found some yellow mud to pour into the pit, injected some water, and started to mix the mud.

Beside him, there were various stones he found. The stones were very regular in appearance. Jiang Nanhe also used a whip to knock the irregular ones into order.

He planned to build a temple for the general that was about the same size as the previous one, and then take a cart and let the sheep pull the temple along.

Although this would be inconvenient, Jiang Nanhe felt that this had to be done. He didn't want the general's temple to experience wind, sun, rain, etc.

While he was happily working on the mud and making the statue, the general found a solution.

He found that the area of ​​his statue could be changed. Although it could only be changed from the original height of 1.5 meters to about 60 centimeters, it was much more convenient.

In fact, it could be made smaller, but the general felt that if it became smaller, it would squeeze the space of Futian.

His statue was already mysterious enough. After all, it had been smoked by incense for so many years. Moreover, the statue itself was his carrier. Now his carrier has become Jiang Nanhe, and the statue also has mysterious features.

He was about to tell Jiang Nanhe about his discovery, but when he looked up, he found that Jiang Nanhe was on the ruins of Qinshan, fiddling with something.

He weighed the big knife in the statue's hand, controlled it to float towards Jiang Nanhe, and put the statue on the ground. Only then did he realize that Jiang Nanhe was building a temple for him.

Jiang Nanhe hummed a tune and put his hand into the yellow mud he had mixed, smeared the yellow mud on the stone, and then piled up the stones. The stones were piled higher and higher, and the overall situation was still very flat.

The general laughed a little when he saw Jiang Nanhe's action.

He interrupted Jiang Nanhe's action of smearing mud on the stone and told him his discovery.

"Ahe, stop playing with mud, come and see my discovery.

Just now I found that I can control the size of my statue and make it smaller. Now this height is more convenient to carry. I will cut a small box with wood and put it in it. I can carry it with me."

Jiang Nanhe listened to the general's words, looked up at him, and there was mud splashed on his cheek when he mixed the yellow mud. He shook his hand and refuted the general disapprovingly.

"How can you just find a small box and put your statue in it?

Wait, I'm building a temple for you now. Wait for me to mix the mud and smear it with yellow mud. Then you can have the sheep pull a cart to put the temple on it."

Listening to Jiang Nanhe's words, the general was helpless. He stepped forward to pick up Jiang Nanhe from the ground and raised his hand to clean the mud on his face and hands.

"How troublesome is it to build a temple? Besides, isn't it tiring? Go play on the side.

I'll build a small temple by myself, is that okay?"

The general compromised. He had to compromise. Sometimes Jiang Nanhe was very different, or very stubborn.

He had to do what he decided. Since he said he wanted to build a temple, he must build one for the general.

But the general saw the shelf he built and knew that he definitely wanted to build a bigger one.

A large temple is not only troublesome, but also difficult to carry. Although, as Jiang Nanhe said, you can let the lamb pull the cart to carry it with you, but it is really inconvenient to move.

The general raised his hand and built a small one.

Jiang Nanhe looked at the general with dissatisfaction. He wanted a big one.

Then he made trouble beside the general, but he didn't say he was making trouble. He just took mud and built a stone statue with the general.

The general added a brick and stone, and he added a brick. They had to build a big temple, but how could Jiang Nanhe be as fast as the general? He soon couldn't keep up with the general's pace, and then the general grabbed his collar and threw him on the lamb's back.

The general built a small temple that was not too big and could barely accommodate his statue.

Originally, he said that it would be lighter to build it with wood, but the lamb said that stone was good and could be used as a weight when carried on the back.

Jiang Nanhe was thrown on the lamb's back by the general, and he was very annoyed.

But the general didn't let him interfere with the work, so he couldn't do anything.

So he went to find some wooden boards and made a special seat for the general's statue that could be fixed on the lamb's back.

The bottom of the statue is made of stone, so it cannot be directly fixed on the lamb's back. Jiang Nanhe made a simple fixing frame with wooden boards.

It is called a fixing frame, but it is actually a box with one side left.

Jiang Nanhe asked the lamb to stand up. He put the fixing frame on the lamb's back, tied it with a rope, and asked the lamb to walk a few steps. After confirming that the lamb can adapt, he felt relieved.

When the general builds the temple, he can just put it in here. Jiang Nanhe usually sits on the lamb's back, and the fixing frame is behind him. The temple is placed in the fixing frame, so he can directly see Jiang Nanhe's back.

Jiang Nanhe is very satisfied with his design. When the general finishes the small temple, he will show it to the general.

The general rubbed Jiang Nanhe's head and didn't say much. According to his request, he put the temple on it. The lamb walked a few more steps. After confirming that it was stable and there would be no accidents, both of them were satisfied.

This little weight is easy for the lamb. His big body is not for nothing.

Besides, the temple built by the general was not really big, Jiang Nanhe could carry it on his back.

The base of the general's temple was made by Jiang Nanhe, and the top was made by the general. After it was made, the general baked it with his flame, so it could be used immediately.

Jiang Nanhe let the lamb swing back and forth and jump a few times. After confirming that the temple was stable inside, he felt relieved.

They were about to leave. This temple built with soil and rocks from Qinshan Mountain could be considered their wish.

After all, this was his home for almost ten years, but since he had already decided to travel far away, there would always be a time to leave home.

Jiang Nanhe had already made preparations. He shouted to the lamb, and the lamb lay down and let Jiang Nanhe come up. Jiang Nanhe sat on his soft back, holding the general's divine dog incarnation in his arms.

The general floated beside the lamb, and they walked towards the place where humans lived, and their figures gradually left Qinshan Mountain, which had collapsed into ruins.

If nothing unexpected happens, they may never come back here again in the countless years to come.

This place will only become a scene in their memory. After all, the mountain has collapsed, and there is nothing worth lingering here. They will look forward, walk forward, and take steps forward.

They will not retreat. They may cherish the time they lived on Qinshan in the future, but they will only cherish it.

The backs of the group of people faced the light and gradually disappeared on the path. On the collapsed Qinshan, a gust of wind blew, raising gusts of dust, as if to bid them farewell.

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