Being able to have someone of your own to take care of you in this alien place that makes you feel at a loss really makes Ning Xia and other Wuhua Sect disciples feel at ease.
The other party didn't ask too much, just got to know the situation, and then asked everyone to move to the gathering place where all the fellow sects currently live.
Naturally they don't want to stay here in Ningxia. Not to mention anything else about this place, although the room is barely adequate, it is too crowded. Everyone can't see each other without looking up, and there is no privacy at all. How can I practice in the future?
I don’t know how poor the residents of this courtyard were in the past. The dilapidation of the courtyard did not happen overnight. It should have always been like this. So how could you endure hiding in this shabby place for so long? This is simply not a livable environment.
Ning Xia admitted that she might have really gotten used to being at ease over the years, and she was able to make a fuss about such things. Didn't she often eat and sleep in the open when she went on adventures? But if she had a choice, she definitely wouldn't want to live in this slightly rundown place.
And apparently everyone thinks so too. Without any hesitation, everyone packed up their things and gathered in the courtyard in just a moment.
Yang Kai and Chang Wei counted the number of people and then led the people to follow this unknown generation of teacher to the last stop of Qunyingfang, which is where they really need to live for a long time.
But this time they felt a little more at ease, probably because they seemed to have finally found support in this unfamiliar territory, although they were actually not very familiar with this support.
However, my mood was different, so the journey was also special. In just a short time, I had arrived at Changming Garden.
This time they were not blocked from the door again. Instead, they were accepted by the thick outer barrier and led in openly by their fellow students.
After entering the courtyard, Ningxia realized that her previous expectations were wrong, and she actually compared the standards of the southeastern border with this one. In fact, the interior of this courtyard is not small at all. The exterior is relatively delicate and the size of an ordinary courtyard, but it is still very spacious inside. Maybe it is a blindfold or barrier.
As soon as you enter, in addition to the extremely spacious courtyard, rockeries, pavilions, and winding corridors lined with tall spiritual plants of various colors add a sense of privacy to the residents. From the back of the courtyard are several small courtyards, with hanging flower doors blocking everything inside. The end of the corridor is like a long hollow stone wall at the back. Looking at the back, there seems to be a lot of space, but they glanced in front. I can't see the end.
To be honest, this architectural style is indeed a bit strange. They are row upon row and the space is not small. However, it can be seen that the owners here are obsessed with making good use of every inch of space and have lost the ordinary sense of distance. Except for the invisible and secret interior of the house, the public living space can be said to be very transparent. Anyway... the slightest movement in the garden can't be covered, so people can easily control the situation in the garden under their noses.
This may be a bit scary to say, but considering the characteristics of the monks, it is indeed so.
It is not surprising that ordinary people live in a courtyard, a bungalow, or even a kang as a family...
However, monks are destined to not be like this. Most people practice day and night. People like Ningxia still need to pay more attention to their skills. An independent, hidden and most importantly safe residence is extremely important. Otherwise, it would be too bad to be in seclusion and have to worry about being sneaked in and attacked.
Therefore, people who have reached a certain level of cultivation will choose to live far away from the busy city, and many will even move into the mountains to build caves in order to find a stable cultivation environment.
Under this premise, the structure of Changming Garden is an incredible thing for practitioners who have always pursued tranquility, distance and space.
As far as the Wuhua Sect is concerned, almost all qualified peaks are willing to set up independent small courtyards for the residences of middle and upper-class disciples. Such a yard on the southeastern border may only be able to house two or three Jindan monks' residences.
Of course, there are exceptions to certain peaks where there are so many people and disciples. After all, there are only so many resources in a peak, but there are so many people. If they are spread out, it will definitely be diluted, and living places and other things will naturally be affected. Therefore, it is not uncommon for several people to share a courtyard or even a room among low-level disciples of the Wuhua Sect.
But everyone present, even the handymen from the lower class or the outsiders who were not taken seriously, felt a little incredible about such a "make do" situation. This is Shangzong... Oh, forget it, I seem to be a little used to it or should be said to be numb.
At least the inside here looks full of life, with a landscape of blooming flowers, and everything is clean and comfortable.
But... can so many of them live here?
Ning Xia was thinking endlessly, and suddenly saw a very light and bright blue-purple color on the tall wall pillar, which was like a dream, and also revealed a bit of natural and indescribable romance. The clumps of young flowers are climbing and extending to the heights. The flowers are like butterflies and like a stretched beauty, which is unforgettable at first sight.
She suddenly remembered that when she passed Changming Garden that day, there was such a bright blue-purple color on the green branches climbing out of the corner. Could it be that this was the kind of flower she saw at that time?
Why does it feel... it looks familiar inexplicably, as if I have seen something similar in shape somewhere.
A breeze suddenly blows from the naturally windless courtyard, and the mixed vegetation smell contains a very obvious light aroma, with a kind of coolness coming from the frosty blood. It is extremely elegant and unique, and you can only smell it. Once you have experienced it, it will be unforgettable.
This smell is really special, and it penetrates deeply into the body's senses after just smelling it once. Obviously... I smelled it once when I entered Ten Thousand Leaves Peak. At that time, I thought I would find a chance to ask what kind of scent it was, but I forgot about it later.
Ningxia suddenly felt that this might be a good time.
Looking at those delicate flowers growing everywhere, she asked in a strange way: "Uncle Miaorong, I would like to ask you what kind of spiritual flower it is? I see it seems to be everywhere, and the fragrance is very special. I only see it when I pass by." I have never seen anything like this.”
Ningxia, Wanrui and Miaorong all belong to Baiji Peak. According to the rules, unlike others, they can directly call them uncle. Of course, you can call me Zhenjun if you want, but calling me Uncle Master in a strange place will make you feel more approachable. Wan Rui shouted naturally, and Ningxia naturally followed suit.
This true gentleman, who seemed to have an excellent temperament, followed her line of sight and was stunned for a moment. A hint of complexity flashed in his eyes from an angle that Ningxia could not see.
"Purple Lingkite." It turns out that it's time for it to bloom again. It's been another year. I just don't know how long it will last. And he... how long can they last?
"This is only available at Wanyefeng."
(End of chapter)
