In her dream, she was meditating in a wooden hall, and suddenly she heard the voice of the ancestor: [Yaya, there are 2 million in the donation box. Now we can restore the Sanqing Temple to its original appearance. Which place do you want to restore first? ] [The main hall, or the backyard for rest? ] "Of course it's the main hall." Yaya said seriously, "Yaya will live broadcast in the main hall for the audience to watch. How can the main hall be shabby while the backyard is very good?"
[Haha, OK, then Grandpa will fulfill your wish.] The next day, as soon as Yaya woke up, she ran to the front hall to see.
Master said that people like them who have learned skills will not dream casually. If they dream, it is either true or a prediction.
When Yaya arrived at the front hall, she was shocked to find that the wooden house that originally housed the statue of the deity had been transformed into a magnificent building with green brick walls and red tiles.
In addition, green tiles were laid between the gate of the Taoist temple with the words "Sanqing Temple" inscribed on it and the front hall, and there were even square spaces left for planting trees.
Yaya was stunned! The Lu brothers, Lin Yu, and Wang Ge and Liu Dafu, who lived in the tent next door, who woke up with Yaya, also discovered the changes in the front hall.
Everyone stood in front of the greatly transformed Sanqing Temple. Lu Xingfeng excitedly said, "Yaya, you can actually build a house?"
Yaya looked up at Lu Xingfeng and said, "I can build a house, but not a house like this..."
Her master taught her to use mortise and tenon structures to build houses. In the beginning, the house for the ancestor's statue and the house he lived in were built by her and her master together.
But how could she build a house made of blue bricks and tiles? And she built it in one night, which was impossible even with magic.
"Then what's going on? Could it be that the great master came out in the middle of the night with his tools and did it himself?" Lu Xingfeng guessed.
Yaya was amused by what Lu Xingfeng said. She covered her mouth and laughed quietly, not daring to let anyone know.
How could the ancestor get up and build a house by himself? Lu Xingyun had some impression of it. He walked to the merit box, bowed to the statue first, and then leaned over to take a look.
Sure enough, all the incense money that Sanqing Temple received yesterday was gone.
The bulk of the donation should be from him, about 1.5 million in cash, but he listened to his parents and didn't tell Yaya directly.
Now it seems that the two million can only be used to build a main hall for worship and the blue brick floor outside.
The money is gone, but who did it go to? Who did it?
Lu Xingyun was also confused.
"Aba is scared, Aba is scared." Aba suddenly flew over and landed in front of Yaya, flapping his wings and speaking hoarsely, "Someone built a house yesterday, someone built a house."
"Who builds the house?" Yaya stretched out her hand and let Aba fall on her arm.
Aba is not big in size. After stopping on Yaya's arm, he put his head to Yaya's right side.
It knew that Yaya wanted to look at its memory, so it cooperated very well.
Yaya connected her mind with Aba's, and soon saw through Aba's vision everything that happened in the front hall last night.
An old man with muscular body and glittering golden tools in his hands walked around the small wooden house in the front hall, and then turned the wooden house back into wood with a click.
Then he hit it with the hammer again, and the foundation appeared on the ground.
Then, floors, walls, and roofs appeared on the foundation. During this period, the statue of the ancestor was not moved, and even now, no dust has been seen on the statue of the ancestor.
After finishing the front hall, the old man took the money from the merit box and left happily.
After reading the memory, Yaya quickly ran into the hall, stepped on the blue brick floor and looked up.
The facial features of the statue of the founder are not so realistic, but he also has a long beard, and looks a little like the sturdy old man with a white beard.
Just when Yaya thought that it was really the ancestor who built the house with the hammer, Lin Yu, who was looking around curiously, discovered a detail.
"Master Yaya, look here, there is a mark here."
Yaya walked over and saw that it was the word "ban" in ancient Chinese.
Holding a hammer and being able to build a house so well, and even leaving the word "Ban" as a mark, could he be Mr. Lu Ban, the founder of Gongshujia that my master mentioned?
But the Mr. Lu Ban in history has passed away, and her master also taught her some Lu Ban mechanical techniques.
"Master Yaya, do you recognize this symbol?" Lin Yu asked.
Yaya: "It should be the symbol of Master Luban."
Everyone present also fell silent.
Yaya had said before that we don't need to worry about the broken stones around, and she said it was her master who told her so. Could it be that Yaya's master is Lu Ban?
Yaya guessed what these people were thinking and shook her head: "No, no, Yaya's master is not Lu Ban."
No matter why Lu Ban came to help, she had received help from Master Lu Ban, so she should show some appreciation to him now.
So Yaya took out the fruit wine that she had brewed with her master before, set up a small altar, silently recited the well-known name "Lu Ban", and began to burn incense.
The smoke from the burning incense went straight up, and soon the fruit wine that was placed there lost its fragrance.
This is equivalent to Lu Ban having already drunk all the wine, and the remaining wine in the jar no longer has its original taste.
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"Alright, alright, let's get ready. We are going to find the gray fairy who turned Liu Dafu into this."
At Yaya's command, everyone took action, including Mo Mo.
She promised the audience that she would broadcast live today. She looked at Lu Xingfeng and Lu Xingyun and asked, "Whose phone will you use to broadcast live?"
After hearing this, Lu Xingyun took out a new mobile phone and said, “Master Yaya, this is a gift for you.”
"cell phone?"
"Yes, apply for a card later, and you, Little Master Yaya, will be able to broadcast live by yourself."
"I'll give you money." Yaya took out a stack of cash, which she got from selling amulets at Lu's house last time.
Lu Xingyun quickly refused: "How can I charge you for it? Lao Wu and I have always been eating and living at Sanqing Temple. This phone is just our food expenses."
Yaya thought about it and agreed.
She didn't insist on paying, took the phone, and with Lu Xingyun's help, she figured out how to connect to the live broadcast device.
Lu Xingfeng cried, "Fourth brother, you are so mean. Not only did my account get blocked, but you also told Taoist Master Yaya that he won't need me anymore."
Yaya was debugging the live broadcast room and ignored Lu Xingfeng.
Lu Xingyun raised his head and glanced at Lu Xingfeng proudly: "Old Five, learn from this, your fourth brother is still more sensible than you."
Lu Xingfeng was irritated by Lu Xingyun.
"But I still know more about live streaming than you!"
Lu Xingfeng took Lu Xingyun's phone, started a live broadcast with Lu Xingyun's account, and then asked Yaya to put the new account into Lu Xingyun's live broadcast room.
Seeing that the number of online viewers exceeded 5,000 within a minute of the broadcast, Lu Xingfeng said directly: "Family members, our Sanqing Temple has its own official account. We will use the official account for live broadcasts in the future. Please let us know in the fan group."
Lu Xingfeng clicked on the live broadcast connection, and Yaya's chubby little face appeared in the live broadcast room.
She hadn't shared the footage yet, but after seeing this scene, she quickly asked Aba to start working.
Someone in the barrage asked: [What are we going to broadcast today? ] Yaya smiled and said: "Today we are going to play with mice~"
(End of this chapter)