Wang Xizhou looked at the pavilion not far away. Except for the base, which was made of stone strips, other parts were still made of bamboo, which had a unique charm.
However, after Wang Xizhou's eyes briefly glanced at the bamboo pavilion, he no longer looked at the main body of the bamboo pavilion. His eyes stayed on the plaque of the bamboo pavilion for a long time and could not move his eyes away.
Qing Zhao.
Just these two words made Wang Xizhou mesmerized.
When the middle-aged man saw this, he just smiled without making any move.
Hedu was conscientious as a housekeeper and was short-tempered with the soft-spoken man who had just received the gift. However, his husband did not give any instructions and could not do much, so he had to raise his hand to cover his mouth and cough lightly to wake Wang Xizhou up.
Wang Xizhou sorted out his complicated and confusing thoughts, and then smiled apologetically at the middle-aged man, "Xizhou was in an unstable state of mind, and he was obsessed with Qingming for a moment, which made Senior Zhu Sheng laugh."
"It doesn't matter, everyone will have a past, buried deep or shallow in their hearts, and they will stop for a long time every time they touch it. I also have it occasionally, Mr. Wang, don't be embarrassed." The middle-aged man said understandingly Counseled.
Wang Xizhou chuckled lightly, but with a hint of bitterness hidden behind him.
Bai Gu touched Hua Xie's elbow.
Hua Xie glanced at Bai Gu.
The two nodded one after another, and then nodded at the same time.
Hedu explained to everyone seriously: "The name of this pavilion is Qingzhao. It was named after my husband after reading a book. It also happened that an old friend came to visit, so my husband asked the old friend to leave a calligraphy treasure for the pavilion and make it. The plaque hangs here.”
Wang Xizhou's eyes drifted to the plaque again, "May I ask Senior Zhusheng, is this old friend who left the calligraphy treasure behind, the guest who cherished the time when the curtain fell on the green mountain and the gray dog slept in the moon?"
"Exactly. Why, Mr. Wang also knows Brother Li?"
"How come you don't recognize the time-loving guest of the Chunlu family, one of the ten young people in the world?" Wang Xizhou said with some emotion in his tone.
The middle-aged man glanced at Wang Xizhou.
Wang Xizhou returned a look.
The middle-aged man smiled slightly, this is how he understood it, "Brother Li likes to show off, claiming to be fluent in writing, shallow in cultivation, and average in appearance. Every time I chat with him, the second half of the conversation makes people angry." And I can’t say anything, and I can’t fight, which is very helpless.”
Wang Xizhou just smiled and didn't answer.
Hedu continued: "I heard that Mr. Li has a sister, also named Qingzhao?"
The middle-aged man coughed lightly and said, "You shouldn't worry about other people's little girls at such a young age. This is not good."
Hedu frowned, feeling a little confused, "I didn't, I just happened to remember this and said it casually."
The middle-aged man was speechless.
My little housekeeper is good at everything, except for one thing.
Too stubborn and often unable to understand the ways of the world.
"Pretend I didn't say anything." The middle-aged man forcibly changed the subject, "Come, come, take a look at my three bamboo buildings. How do you guys do?"
The three bamboo buildings are of different heights. From left to right, they are three floors, one floor and six floors respectively. The shortest one-story bamboo building among them has a plaque hanging on it, which is the Xinshangzhai mentioned by the middle-aged man just now.
Bai Gu looked strange.
Because these three bamboo buildings are next to each other, they have almost the same appearance. However, due to their location and height, when viewed from a distance, they look like... a big fork with one side broken off?
When Bai Gu was wandering around the east side of Yunshui City, he saw a horse owner using a big fork to feed his horse, but when he knocked it on the ground, one side of the good big fork collapsed and turned into a ridiculous one-sided The hook is the kind that doesn't bend.
The three bamboo buildings in front of us now look like the big fork with one side broken off.
It's just that there is no such thing as the ferocious Ma Hu who will take action whenever he is unhappy.
Bai Gu patted the hem of his clothes, then reached out to scratch his suddenly itchy back.
Hua Xie glanced at the three bamboo buildings twice before looking away without interest.
He has never been interested in these carvings, inlaid jade, pavilions and so on. If it weren't for his status as a Shanshui Lang, he has traveled to many places, recognized more and more things, and his horizons have broadened. The few jade articles on my body were also bought to save money for appreciation and to protect myself and my life. Otherwise, how could he appreciate the bamboo tower in front of him if he could even admit that ordinary pavilions and pavilions were wrong before?
To ordinary people, the bamboo building in front of us looks ordinary except for the strange placement. Even Bai Gu, who was at the second level of the Spirit-casting Realm, and Hua Xie, who was at the peak of the Spirit-Swallowing Realm, couldn't see anything strange.
But in Wang Xizhou's eyes, it was a different scene.
The two ends of this "fork" seem uneven, but in fact there is a trace of Taoism involved, just like a silk thread hooking the roofs of the bamboo buildings on both sides. The two bamboo buildings compete with each other like a tug-of-war, and each other has food and accommodation. Strength, resulting in a delicate balance.
The gap in the middle is the turning point of this tug-of-war, where spiritual power is accumulated upwards and downwards, and energy is poured out all around.
Wang Xizhou narrowed his eyes.
This seems to be a formation?
The middle-aged man smiled, knowing that Wang Xizhou must have seen something, but he did not say anything more and pointed to the one-story bamboo building in the middle, "This Xishangzhai is my collection of friends. In the place where distinguished guests have given you thoughtful gifts, including the one given to Mr. Bai just now, there are already more than 6,000 items in the collection."
"Xizhou is kindly asking me, can we go in and have a look?"
"Of course, that's all." The middle-aged man smiled, made an invitation gesture, and led a few people towards Xishangzhai.
Jiaoxia helped push open the bamboo door, then stepped outside and waited.
After crossing the threshold, a few people came to the entrance hall of Xinshangzhai. Looking around, what comes into view are rows of shelves made of bamboo, with large and small boxes placed on them, all spaced equally apart.
Although the boxes are placed in very different positions, their centers are all on a straight line. If you look at it from one end of the center line, the boxes on one line look like a piece of well-proportioned fish bone steak, giving it a messy and neat aesthetic.
"Senior Zhusheng is indeed a man of great connections with distinguished people all over the world, and his thoughts are piled up like a mountain."
The box on the bamboo stand in front of me is not an exaggeration to say it is a hill.
More than 6,000 boxes of different sizes, even if they are only the size of a palm, are impressive when piled together.
What's more, there are some small boxes on the shelf that contain Sumeru beads. The contents may not be as big as they are, or how valuable they are.
Hua Xie rolled his sly eyes and spotted a box on the third row of bamboo shelves on the right.
Each box will have a piece of paper with writing on it as a seal and as a reminder.
The same goes for the box Hua Xie was looking at.
In the thirteenth year since the founding of the Tianyun Dynasty, two brothers, Xia Man and Qi Ruihua, came to visit and presented them with a Xianjia Mountain jade medal and a lotus petal.
I'm not familiar with Hua Xie like Xianjia Mountain Yuzhang, and I don't want to know more about it because I'm not interested. But that lotus is a good thing!
Collision Lotus belongs to the spiritual plant category of Lingbao and is not used in elixirs. It has a strong ability to gather luck, which can make the holder's fortunes increase. Opportunities can be picked up everywhere, and there is no limit to the realm.
A whole lotus flower can give the holder a hundred years of luck and good luck. After this, the blessings will be much higher than those of ordinary people, and the practice will be smoother.
The fate-gathering ability of the lotus is extremely powerful. Even just one petal can bring ten years of good luck to the holder. Although the effect will be weakened a lot, it still has a price but no market. If the news spreads, I am afraid that even the strong men in the Pimortal Realm will come to fight and plunder.
Hua Xie gently touched the hem of Wang Xizhou's clothes with his hand. The latter followed Hua Xie's line of sight and understood instantly.
However, after Wang Xizhou took a second look, he looked away.
He is not interested in Chuanyuanlian.
On the contrary, the Xianjia Mountain Jade Seal is a rare and excellent product.
But that's all.
Just look at other people’s stuff. If you have a possessive mind, your path will be narrow.
Hua Xie is at the pinnacle of the Spirit Devouring Realm and cannot communicate with others through his inner voice. Talking in a low voice, the middle-aged man is standing less than twenty steps away from me. Guess whether he can hear you?
Wang Xizhou didn't take the initiative to communicate with Hua Xie, and Hua Xie still didn't dare to speak casually.
Don't talk nonsense in other people's homes. Even if you do say something, it's best not to be heard by the owner of the home, otherwise you will be resented and disliked secretly for the rest of your life.
You want to ask why?
Just speaking from experience.
The middle-aged man didn't pay attention to the little actions of the two, but Bai Gu's weird expression made him look a little funny.
After Bai Guyi entered the door and stood still, he began to look around inside the bamboo building. Bai Gu just glanced at the bamboo frames and boxes and didn't take a second look at them.
Because I don’t know him and I’m not interested.
So what if you know? Is it possible that the senior Zhusheng in front of him can give himself the thoughts that others give him?
If it is really possible, then I, Bai Gu, have taken a liking to the entire Xishangzhai. Is it possible that Senior Zhusheng can really give it to me?
Take a shower and go to bed early.
However, when Bai Gu's gaze drifted to a corner, he was caught by something.
It was a huge boulder as tall as a person, leaning against the corner, and it was purple-brown in color. On one side of the exposed stone surface are layers of stone scales like fish scales. On the other side are criss-crossing ravines and white marks, which are the marks left on the boulders during the battle between countless Taoist weapons, spiritual treasures, immortal magic and magic, and they have not faded even to this day.
The top of the boulder was cut off inexplicably, leaving only a stone platform as flat as paper and as smooth as a mirror.
It's just that there are stars flashing faintly on this stone platform, which seems to be strange.
Of course, it might also be because a few rays of sunlight from the window hit the exposed ore crystals on the stone, and that's why there were those stars flashing from time to time.
Bai Gu thought that he had learned a word recently, "strange rocks are rugged," and it was just right to apply to this stone.
Bai Gu looked at the huge stone, and something strange gradually arose in his heart.
It's not that this boulder is so rare or beautiful, it's just that Bai Lonely feels that this boulder... looks familiar?
The middle-aged man stood aside and smiled slightly, his eyes playful.
