Living up to Master Luban's expectations, Dunshan really got along well with the wooden dolls. Those little things are only the size of a newborn baby, but the degree of activity is comparable to that of birds in the sky. It was a wonderful arrangement for them to act as sappers to build the Great Wall, and only a master creator like Lu Ban in the world could come up with such a good method and put it into practical action.

But Luban No. 7, which can officially represent the master and walk in the King's Continent, must be life-size, and from this moment on, Dunshan began to look forward to meeting the little partner who could communicate with him in words. Of course, he couldn't express this wish, otherwise he would be urging Master Luban.

Next, Dunshan spent the most enjoyable time of his life. He had never known that happiness was so good, and although his body was heavy, the feeling of freedom that was as light as the wind was always with him, and he seemed to be able to fly into the sky with his arms outstretched, greeting the hovering goshawks.

Master Luban needed to sleep, but he didn't, so during the day he followed Master to set up countless survey points along the route of the Great Wall, and at night the two of them found a place to light a vigorous bonfire and taste the wild fruits picked from the woods with relish.

Dunshan will not starve to death if he does not eat, but Lu Ban retains his sense of taste and digestive system for him, so as not to lose the joy of life to enjoy food, so he can not only eat wild fruits greedily, but also feel the deliciousness of the fruits.

After eating, the master will summarize with him what he has gained at the end of the day, and what work he has missed that needs to be made up tomorrow. As the hour approached, the master lay asleep by the campfire, and the shield mountain guarded the old man in case the bonfire went out or a vicious beast like the candle dragon was infested.

During this time, Dunshan traveled to the valley where he was attacked by the Candle Dragon, intending to find the abominable Candle Nine Yin and fight it to the death. Now that he is not afraid of heaven and earth, can't he fight just an ancient beast?

However, Master Lu Ban recalled him and told him that there must be a reason for the creation of the heavens, whether it is Candle Nine Yin or Candle Dragon, it will be useful in the future, and there is no need to act like a puppet. The broader the mind, the more roads under your feet, and the more roads there are, the easier life will become, and there will be fewer bumps in the road.

This teaching, Dunshan took to heart, but it did not help him alleviate his hatred for the Black Mother. He had been hiding that energy crystal in the steel armor, and he thought that Master Lu Ban had not discovered it.

Master Lu Ban is indeed a god, but he is a god who grew up in the red world, so he only has the wisdom of the gods, and does not have their boundless mana, otherwise he will not need to rely on eating and sleeping to maintain his life, nor will he need the shield mountain to guard at night.

In this way, ten years passed in a flash, and the days of Dunshan can be described as indescribably comfortable, even after the death of Master Lu Ban, he had to face the ups and downs of life again, even more unfortunate than in the past, for the memories of those ten years, it is still a good medicine to heal new injuries, supporting him to go on with difficulty in the world.

Let's not mention it later, and say that the number of Little Luban No. 7 built by Master Luban along the way has exceeded 100 million, which is enough to undertake the task of building a brigade, not to mention building the Great Wall, even if it is enough to build a house for the entire King Continent.

But the master has been concentrating on researching that can act as a real person, no, it should be the Da Luban No. 7 who is more capable than a real person. He would often sit alone by the stream and be distracted, just looking at the stream quietly and not speaking, for several hours at a time. If it weren't for the flowing water and the small fish that jumped out of the water from time to time, Dunshan would have the illusion that it was a landscape painting with a silhouette in front of you.

At such moments, Dunshan was careful not to make any big moves, so as not to disturb the master. He knew that there were so many things he needed to think about, that an hour would seem like a long time to others, and that it might not be enough for the master to be just a moment.

One day, on a sunny day, the sun cracked the grass into pieces of gold, mixed with the crisp green, creating a lively atmosphere in the woods.

Early in the morning, Dunshan extinguished the remaining bonfire, packed his simple bags, and prepared to go on the road with the old man, only to find him sitting by the water again.

"Well, I'll wait a little longer!"

Dunshan hurriedly walked into the distance, wanting to wait for the master to get up before leaving on the road. He felt that they had time, and that a delay of a day or two was just a trivial matter.

Unexpectedly, before he raised his foot, Lu Ban stopped him: "Dunshan, come over here, I have a few words to say to you." ”

"Huh?" Dunshan hurriedly stopped, turned around and stared at the silhouette blankly. A sense of foreboding rose in his heart, perhaps because the Master had never summoned him at such a time in ten years.

Coming to the old man, Dunshan found a large flat stone and sat down, not daring to look at him, only staring at the pebbles illuminated by the sunlight that penetrated the stream.

"Son," the old man often called him, knowing his actual age, which sounded familiar to him.

"Yes, Master, please command."

"The Great Wall will start construction soon."

"Huh? Why? ”

Although the construction of the Great Wall was inevitable, when he heard it suddenly, Dunshan was still shocked.

"We completed all the work that needs to be done yesterday, and if we don't start now, Nuwa Niangniang is afraid that she will be disappointed. As far as I know, in a place not too far away, humans are also beginning to multiply, the demon seed is also beginning to appear on a larger scale, the confrontation between the two sides is about to begin, and without the Great Wall, humanity has no safe home. ”

"Oh......" Dunshan is so reluctant to end his current life of traveling around, no matter where he goes with Master Luban, he can feel at home, but he can't immerse himself in his own small home, so he forgets the king of the continent, and forgets the responsibility on his shoulders.

However, Lu Ban added that this time Dunshan is really incomprehensible.

He said: "Luban No. 7 is almost ready. ”

"Huh? Real Luban No. 7? Where is he? Dunshan asked strangely.

In the past ten years, he even thought that the master had forgotten this plan, because he only cared about making a small puppet with two small buns and wearing yellow shirts and yellow pants, and never mentioned Da Luban No. 7 again, let alone saw him pick up tools, cut wood or make mechanisms, where was Luban No. 7 born?

Seeing the confusion on Dunshan's face, Master Lu Ban said: "The secret of heaven must not be revealed, and it won't be long before you can find out." ”

I can't see the master's face clearly, I can't look at him, and I can't analyze his words through his expression, but he gives Dunshan an unprecedented sense of depth, that silhouette used to be a relative, but now it has become a mystery mysteriously, Dunshan thought, maybe the master has always been a mystery, because I can't decipher him, so I just let him live in his own imagination.