"Do you know what is the name of my third generation ancestor in Xiaoshi Village?"

The old village chief looked contented.

"I... really don't know about this."

Gu Changqing felt a little embarrassed. He knew the name of the first generation of Xiaoshi Village on the stone tombstone at the entrance of the village that everyone in the village wanted to worship.

As for other ancestors, apart from the elderly in the village, few people probably know about it.

"Hmph...even my Xiaoshi Village Chief Tian Gong... Forget it, I will tell you very well today." The old village chief glared at Gu Changqing with dissatisfaction.

Thinking about the past, forget it, I don’t think about it anymore, the hero will not mention the courage of the past.

According to the genealogy, Changtiangong lived almost two hundred years old and was the only one in the villages and towns of Luofeng City who had such an old age.

It is said that on the birthday of Changtian Gong at that time, even the lord of Luofeng City came to celebrate Changtian Gong's birthday in person, and also gave him a plaque engraved with the word Changtian Gong, which was a great honor in Xiaoshi Village.

"Village Chief, what do you mean is that Changtian Gong can live long because of this blue stone slab?" The old village chief blushed and talked endlessly for most of the day. Gu Changqing finally heard the keywords.

The origin of the blue stone slab cannot be investigated. According to the hidden records of the genealogy, the name of Changtiangong's longevity depends entirely on the achievements of the stone slab. Whether it is true or false is not verified. Over the years, many people in Xiaoshi Village have studied blue stone slabs, but none of them can find out anything.

“This is natural.”

The old village chief looked affirmative and his words were a little lacking in confidence.

"I don't want the extra money, just give me this stone slab." Gu Changqing's eyes were burning. No matter whether the genealogy was true or false, it was worth a try.

Since ancient times, many kings, princes, generals and ministers have been living a long life. Even the emperor of the ages has to build ships and send people to travel east for the sake of illusory immortality. I wonder how many big merchants and tycoons have spent huge sums of money to live one more day and even lost their entire fortune.

"no."

The old village chief refused.

Although so many generations of Xiaoshi Village have not discovered the secret of longevity from stone slabs and have gradually stopped taking the hidden records of stone slabs in the genealogy seriously, stone slabs are ancient relics left by their ancestors, and even if they have no effect, they must be treasured.

Half a month later.

With the old village chief providing silver, Gu Changqing brought up his own team in Xiaoshi Village.

At this time, a Feng Shui treasure land in Xiaoshi Village was in full swing.

There are dozens of young and strong men in Xiaoshi Village who are sweating. Some people waved their shovels in their hands to dig soil, and some people put the soil into bamboo frames and transported it out. They are digging holes and unearthed.

“This is the starting point, not the end point.”

Gu Changqing was commanding the construction on the spot and felt a sense of pride.

Next to it, there is a pile of earth buns high, with a black flag painted with the phoenix spreading its wings on it, meaning that the phoenix spreads its wings and soars thousands of miles.

The strong wind blew, and the black flag was flew. It was the flag of the ancient Changqing Construction Team.

When the construction team was first built, everything was simple. Other things could be missing, but a flag must be available. It cost Gu Changqing a tael of silver for this.

"You said that guy Gu Changqing is really good. According to past experience, just dig a few ditches. Now I have to dig such a big pit. Isn't this torment?"

"There's no way, now he has the final say."

"I said that the key is the foundation, so I will do it well."

A few men were talking in a low voice.

"You little guys don't work hard, why are you together?" The old village chief comes to the construction site every day.

"It's not too late, it's just like this today. Everyone should rest. Let's prepare for dinner. Village Chief, after dinner, we will have a routine conversation."

Gu Changqing knew the importance of the foundation. If the foundation was not solid, everything was a castle in the air.

When building the ancestral hall, Gu Changqing subverted the previous experience of Xiaoshi Village's construction, and the foundation was almost ten times larger than the size of the old ancestral hall.

"I've eaten, I've put it."

There was a man named Shiniu cheering. He didn't accept Gu Changqing in other places and just ate the food. Gu Changqing was responsible for building the ancestral hall. Not to mention anything else, he had meat every meal.

Don't mention the taste, it smells so good.

After a meal.

Gu Changqing and the old village chief, as well as several other different surnames, are all routine gatherings of old men who have the final say in the village.

"Old village chief, let me first talk about the stones needed for the foundation of the ancestral hall. I have arranged for people to mine them in the back mountain. In other aspects, it depends on you."

Gu Changqing didn't say a single nonsense, and got to the point.

"The painter is already looking for people, and he can invite people at any time." Old man Qian is responsible for finding the people depicted on the wall of the ancestral hall.

"There is a carpenter in Yangjia Village who has been passed down for several generations. She is a good master in wood carving. I have contacted him and can come tomorrow."

The ancient man was responsible for finding a carpenter. The carpenter was not only responsible for making the gate, but also for re-carving the ancestral tablets of Xiaoshi Village.

"You just need to let go of your hands. If you have any other needs, just leave it to a few old men. After living for decades, you still have some connections."

The old village chief kept his strength to support Gu Changqing.

A routine meeting ended in less than half an hour.

In the early work, Gu Changqing and the old village chief were almost ready. Meetings were just routine meetings, summarizing the construction progress and setting a basic tone for the next step of work preparation.

The night breeze is blowing and the bright moon shines.

Gu Changqing had already fallen asleep. Judging from his posture and expression, his sleep quality should be good.

Beside the bed, there is a square wooden table with a stone slab on it. It is the treasure house of Xiaoshi Village. It is said that it is the blue stone slab left by Chang Tian, ​​the third generation ancestor of Xiaoshi Village.

Under Gu Changqing's soft and hard work, the old village chief still gave Gu Changqing the stone slab, but letting go of words cannot affect the normal construction of the ancestral hall, and as long as it does not affect the normal production in the village, all the people in the village, including the old men, will be called by Gu Changqing.

The old village chief only had one requirement for Gu Changqing, that is, no matter what, he had to build the ancestral hall for him according to the previous drawings.

Gu Changqing did not disappoint the old village chief.

Over the past half a month, a series of ancestral hall cultivation has been proceeding in an orderly manner. Without any accidents, it is only a matter of time before the construction of the ancestral hall is completed.

Unfortunately, after Gu Changqing obtained the blue stone slab, he studied for so many days, such as water soaking, fire burning, and even blood-recognizing the master, and the blue stone slab was not manifested at all.

This made Gu Changqing have to suspect that this blue stone slab may be essentially a stone slab that no one wants on the roadside, rather than the stupid things he imagined.

Accompanied by the cry of insects in the night, the bright moon slowly rose, and the bright moonlight crossed the mountains and rivers and the sea, passed through the windows of the ancient Changqing room, shining on the ancient Changqing room, and on the wooden tables in the ancient Changqing room and the blue stone slabs on the wooden tables on the wooden tables.

Half an hour later.

There seems to be a certain force inside the blue stone slab bathing in the moonlight, and there is a blue light. The dazzling blue light flashes by, becoming soft but not dazzling. Some phantoms of half a meter tall appear, evolve into a certain magic, each move and one move, and the charm is hidden.

"This...is this a martial art?"

Gu Changqing woke up from the dazzling green light flashing by the green stone slab. He rubbed his eyes and found that the changes in the green stone slab were shaken. The tiger's body shook and he lost all sleepiness.

Time slows down, the moon rises and the moon sets.

The blue stone slab changed due to the moonlight and also changed back to its original appearance due to the moonlight's departure. During this period, the phantom manifested in the phantom was demonstrated back and forth, and I don't know how many times it was demonstrated.

As he became interested in some unrealistic fantasies in his heart, Gu Changqing didn't sleep all night, and followed the action of the phantom demonstration for many times.

Come down overnight.

There seemed to be heat surging in Gu Changqing's body, and he felt that his whole body had improved a lot. Even if he didn't sleep all night, he was still sleepy.

"The reputation of the construction team must be played out early."

After breakfast, Gu Changqing carefully hid the blue stone slabs and walked towards the ancestral hall construction site with red light.

In Gu Changqing's plan, architecture is his development goal.

After a night of training, although Gu Changqing did not learn all the actions of the blue stone slab phantom demonstration, he also learned in a very good way according to his copying.

Gu Changqing is sure that the demonstrating of the stone phantom is definitely a legendary technique.

The poor, civil and wealthy martial artists have never eaten meat, and have heard of pigs running away. If you want to truly develop a look, you need to smash it into it with lots of money.

The construction industry is the unparalleled means of making money in Gu Changqing's plan.

"Everything, it's early."

A thin middle-aged man with a beard and squatting in the corner of the wall saw Gu Changqing, and immediately rubbed his hands to greet him. It seemed that he was waiting for Gu Changqing.

Qian Fang, a villager in Xiaoshi Village, is idle all day long, does nothing, and doesn't do anything, and likes to drink and brag. Because he was caught by Gu Changqing as a strong man in building a ancestral hall, he has been exhausted in the past half month. If it weren't for the old village chief, he would have quit.

"Uncle Qian, it's early."

"Changqing, see when can I arrange a lighter job for my uncle? Only your uncle Qian's little arms and legs will continue to do this, it will probably be useless."

"Uncle Qian, the life of the whole village is the same. It's a bit bad for you to do this."

"My ancestor, you don't know how your Uncle Qian is wearing this outfit. Can you compare with others? You can't compare it." Qian Fang used his move and pretended to be pitiful.

Half an hour later.

In a very difficult situation, Qian Fang pretended to be pitiful and was tragic, and finally got a job that he almost asked Gu Changqing to call him father.

Nothing else, Gu Changqing sent him to drink with his friends. Half of the money for the wine was counted on Gu Changqing's head. There was only one premise. Qian Fang had to blow out the information about the new ancestral hall and construction team in Xiaoshi Village. The louder and louder the better.
Chapter completed!