Coming to the center of the divine Hall, Cangjie bowed to Suiren-Shi, Youchao-Shi, and Shennong, and then nodded to Dayu, Chengtang, and the others. Under the gazes of everyone, including Xia ping 'an, he strode out of the divine Hall with his long sleeves fluttering in the wind and came to the corner outside.
Xia Pingan didn't know what this Cangjie wanted to do.
Cangjie walked around the village in the ink-wash painting, then came to a big wooden house that occupied almost one mu of land. He took out the Jade awl in his hand and wrote two words "warehouse" on the door of the wooden house.
The words "warehouse" emitted a golden light, and the wooden house immediately flickered with golden light. In an instant, it became tall and solemn.
Almost at the same time, some more information appeared in Xia Pingan's consciousness. He felt and knew that there was an additional storage space in his secret mandala. He also knew how to use it in an instant!
