Conferred Gods: Start with a Phoenix clone

Chapter 1338 Standards
Bixiao is naughty by nature, and Deng Chanyu can play elegant as well as vulgar. The two of them sang in unison, making Qiongxiao laugh. The female disciples who were still attending morning classes in the distance were watching them. The Old Mother of Mount Li waved her hands again and again, signaling them to stop embarrassing me and come in quickly.

Bi Xiao saluted with great force: "Junior Master, please!"

Deng Chanyu responded with a stern tone: "Master nephew (Dashizhi) please go first!"

Bixiao was extremely talented in eating, drinking and having fun. He understood her pun immediately and laughed so hard that his back teeth were exposed.

This time even the Old Mother of Mount Li almost laughed out loud. She imagined the bitter face of Bodhisattva Mahasthamaprapta and could not help laughing. She was afraid of losing her composure in front of her disciples, so she quickly tilted her head to the side.

Several people entered the main hall. The Mother of Mount Li first asked many female disciples who had finished morning lessons to pay their respects to the eldest sister. The eldest sister immediately encouraged the younger sisters with a few words, and then followed the Mother of Mount Li into the inner hall.

Qiongxiao and Bixiao didn't consider themselves outsiders at all and followed them in.

Deng Chanyu did not avoid them. What she wanted to talk about this time was "civil engineering" matters, which was very professional. Based on her understanding of these two people, she would consider it a courtesy if she could listen for a quarter of an hour.

The fact was similar. Qiongxiao began to daydream early on and sat upright, but she had actually fallen asleep. Bixiao forced herself to stay awake and wanted to hear what she had discovered in the depths of Mount Buzhou, but she never got to the point, and Bixiao found it very difficult to endure.

"So, Ayu, tell me straight, what did you discover?" Bixiao really didn't have the patience to listen to all the preparations and asked for the answer directly.

Deng Chanyu glanced at the old mother of Mount Li. The old mother smiled but said nothing. She then said cautiously, "Some of the Yugong clan saw the galaxy, some saw their families, but what I saw was a rope. If I'm not mistaken, it should be the standard line."

Qiong Xiao: Zzzz
Bixiao: “???”

What the hell is this? I must have read too little, I have no idea what this is talking about.

The Lishan Old Mother's expression changed. "Is it really a standard rope? How could a standard rope be in Buzhou Mountain?"

Deng Chanyu was also confused: "I don't understand either. I even suspect that it's the overwhelming pressure of Mount Buzhou that caused me to hallucinate."

Bi Xiao interrupted her: "Stop! Stop first, Junior Uncle, your nephew doesn't understand, please explain it quickly! What is a standard?"

According to Deng Chanyu's idea, as an illiterate, you should not get involved in the conversation between us civil engineering professionals. However, Bixiao was full of energy, with shining eyes, waiting for her popular science lecture.

"Okay, it's a long story."

"Then let's make a long story short!"

Deng Chanyu felt that this short story might not be enough to explain it clearly, so she could only try to simplify the content: "In the past, Pangu created the heavens and the earth. Pure air rose to form the sky, and turbid air descended to form the earth."

Bixiao nodded. She knew this. If one had to flatter herself, the three of them were part of the pure energy.

The real pure air became the sky and evolved into the later heavenly way. However, the sisters were not spiritual enough and could not rise that high, so they turned into clouds.

"Pangu used his body to hold apart the heavens and the earth, and this is how we have the primitive world we know today."

"Yeah, I know that too. Tell me something I don't know."

"You don't know much. Before Pangu's death, he discovered that the separation between heaven and earth was quite large. If nothing was done to control it, it might completely separate heaven and earth, and the prehistoric world would disintegrate." Bixiao's eyes widened. Was there such a thing? She had no idea. She quickly asked, "What happened next? How did the great god Pangu resolve this matter?"

"At that time, there were no Four Heavenly Pillars. The great god Pangu tied a rope to each of the four corners of the earth. With the ropes pulling, even if heaven and earth were to separate, they would not separate too far, and the prehistoric world could continue. These four ropes were the standards, but they disappeared before the Yin and Yang gods were born. Because the prehistoric world had stabilized, the standards were no longer needed. The prehistoric world should not be trapped by four ropes, but should become larger and more vast."

Bixiao racked his brains to think: "So what you mean?"

"What I mean is that the plumb line is even older than Mount Buzhou. Logically, there shouldn't be a plumb line left in Mount Buzhou."

Yin God and Yang God, that is, Father in Heaven and Mother in Earth, were all swept into the garbage dump along with the most ancient upgrades and iterations of the primitive world. Standards older than them should not exist anymore.

The older something is, the better it is not. Some things that are not suitable for the times should be discarded.

Deng Chanyu suspected that she had seen it wrong and hoped to get an answer from the Mother of Mount Li.

The old lady shook her head gently. "When the Japanese body repaired the sky, the standard between heaven and earth had long since disappeared. Now that the standard has reappeared and you have seen it, I feel that this is a disaster rather than a blessing."

Deng Chanyu is now the leader in the civil engineering field in the prehistoric times. The standard rope is obviously a treasure in the field of architecture. Now that she has seen it, according to the guess of the Mother of Mount Li, it should be a reminder. This reminder does not come from Hongjun's Heavenly Dao, but from Pangu who died long ago.

"Teacher, do you think there will be a catastrophe in the prehistoric times?"

"It's hard to say, but repairing Buzhou Mountain as soon as possible and restoring the Tianzhu to its original function should be the right path."

The master and the disciple talked about the repair of Buzhou Mountain again, and they were very excited. The old mother of Mount Li kept saying that she had successors, and the old lady was very pleased. Bixiao yawned several times in a row, and finally tilted her head and fell asleep.

After returning to Buzhou Mountain, Deng Chanyu wanted to check the standard again, but she couldn't find the bottomless passage. The rock wall was bare. She knocked it repeatedly with a hammer, but all she heard was the dull sound of the hammer hitting the stone.

When asked about Zhou and the contemporary Yugong, they were both puzzled by Deng Chanyu's question. We have been working all the time and have never left the camp. We have never been to any mountain passage at all.

"Immortal, we have explored the area around Buzhou Mountain dozens of times. There shouldn't be any hidden passages, right?" The modern Yugong thought about it again and again, but he had no idea what the mountain passage she was referring to was.

"I must have remembered it wrong. You guys can continue working." Deng Chanyu didn't dwell on this issue anymore. Modifying memory and reality is nothing new. She can do it too.

Regardless of whether this was Pangu's reminder, she sped up the reconstruction of Mount Buzhou.

The response from all parties was welcome!

Haotian hopes that she can quickly complete the reconstruction of the mountain and then build the Heavenly Palace.

Taishang Laojun believed that this was a task assigned by Hongjun and the sooner it was completed, the better.

All kinds of natural treasures and elixirs were continuously delivered to Mount Buzhou, and the reconstruction speed was greatly increased. The construction period originally estimated to be 150 years is now estimated to be 100 years.

(End of this chapter)