I have to say that Xianyan Xianzun is really efficient in doing things. Just as Shui Miaomiao finished dinner, news of the completion came from Yinyuetan.
"So fast?" Wen Renxian was very doubtful, "Could it be that they really only built a wooden house."
"It's just a place to sleep. It won't be much better." Even so, Shui Miaomiao still couldn't wait to put down the dishes and chopsticks and follow Si Chun.
"Did you come this way just now?"
Shui Miaomiao looked around. This was not what she remembered just now. Could it be that she had become a road addict?
"That's a small road. The Immortal Lord has sealed it. This is the only main road we can take when we get to Yinyue Lake."
Why seal it? Before Shui Miaomiao could figure it out, Wen Renxian on the side nodded, "The Immortal is so thoughtful that I even forgot about it."
One side of Yinyue Lake forms a natural barrier against the mountain wall, and the remaining three sides are surrounded by high walls.
Shui Miaomiao was a little surprised. She thought she was just building a house for herself next to Yinyue Lake, but now she owns the entire land!
Before entering the door, Shui Miaomiao was attracted by the two stone lamps in front of the door. The lights were bright but not dazzling, as soft as moonlight, and could see things clearly.
Shui Miaomiao looked at the stone lantern and looked at the flowing wick inside. She didn't understand and asked, "What's in it?"
"Jingqinsha." Sibu stepped up the steps, locked the door, and turned around to explain: "It was brought back from the Dragon Palace by Chengxian Lingjun. It becomes dark when it is bright and bright when it is dark. Its light is soft and does not attract mosquitoes and flies."
"Master." Shui Miaomiao looked at Wen Renxian and wanted to say something. The door was opened. Xianyan Xianzun turned around and looked over, interrupting everything. "Little junior sister is here. Let's see if your new residence is there." Dissatisfaction.”
Two gravel roads surround Yinyue Lake, and in the night they look like two galaxies guiding the road, gathering together in the same place.
It looked like it was not just a random stone. Shui Miaomiao had no intention of asking. She was attracted by the swing under the pavilion in the distance.
The ice blue butterfly came from nowhere. It stopped on the swing and let the breeze sway the swing. It looked very comfortable. Shui Miaomiao hid her face and smiled, slowly withdrew her sight and followed Xianyan Xianzun. Passing a swing set behind me.
This swing is not comparable to my little brother's one made of several boards. This swing has exquisite patterns, a strong backrest, and seemingly soft cushions. Everything is good, but it can't be swung very high, and it can't be used for anything. Practice fancy swings.
"This is the hall." Xianyan Xianzun introduced.
Matching the wooden house, the overall layout of the hall exudes elegance. There are inscriptions hanging on the hall that Shui Miaomiao can't understand. But when his eyes fell on it, the ink characters vaguely revealed the golden color, which made Shui Miaomiao feel a little strange. Feeling comfortable, he subconsciously asked: "This is it?"
Immortal Xianyan turned around and glanced, "This is ink made from dragon bones, which has the effect of calming the soul. As for the words, was it written by Immortal Zhengping, right?" Immortal Xianyan looked at Wenrenxian who was quietly beside him.
Wen Renxian nodded, "I happened to pass by the Holy Confucian Sect when I came back."
"If you have any idea, how long has it been since Zhengping Immortal Master sealed his pen? The last time I begged him, Zhengping, he still didn't agree to leave a single word."
There was a hint of amusement in the words. Xianyan Immortal Lord looked away. It was better to keep out of sight. Let’s not talk about the rare things that Wenrenxian brought back from the Dragon Palace. With a single word of Zhengping Immortal Lord, he himself I have been craving for it for a long time, but they all belong to my junior sister.
Sighing secretly, Xian Yanxianzun continued the introduction.
There is a semi-open study room, two guest rooms, a warehouse, a kitchen and a woodshed. It can be regarded as the layout of a house.
Finally, there is the attic on the swing and Shui Miaomiao's boudoir.
Immortal Master Xianyan opened the door and made a gesture of invitation, but he did not go in.
Shui Miaomiao crossed the threshold and caught a glimpse of the red coral placed in the middle.
"So beautiful!" Shui Miaomiao took a few steps forward and carefully touched the red coral, smelling it with a warm fragrance.
"Master brought it back too?"
The fiery red coral is really beautiful.
"Yeah." Wen Renxian said lightly, walked forward and looked around the room.
Some small things he brought from the Dragon Palace, although these things have their own uses, they are not as good as the red coral and the ink made of dragon bones.
Just wondering how to use these little things, Xianyan Immortal Master cleverly integrated everything into the layout.
Chili beads were mixed with dodder beads of similar colors to make bead curtains, seaweed silk was mixed with silk threads and woven into bed tents, and wave scale stones were polished into tea sets, which were placed quietly on the table... ··
Xianyan Xianzun was attentive. Wenrenxian nodded towards Xianyan Xianzun, picked up a teacup and played with it.
Shui Miaomiao, who was attracted by the red coral, was a little excited. When she turned around and saw Wen Renxian, she hugged Wen Renxian's waist and said, "Thank you, Master."
Wen Renxian froze on the ground, the teacup dropped from his hand, and he raised his hands, not knowing what to do.
Immortal Xianyan chuckled, and the only one who could make Wenrenxian panic was Shui Miaomiao.
Looking at the teacup rolling on the ground, Shui Miaomiao thought in hindsight whether her action was a bit too out of line for this era.
It was a bit outrageous, but no one present took it to heart. Shui Miaomiao, who was fifteen or sixteen years old, was like a child to the world of gods and demons. It was harmless for a child to act coquettishly to his master.
Shui Miaomiao was thinking about whether he should let go.
Under Sijun's instruction, Wen Renxian slowly patted Shui Miaomiao on the back, "It's nothing. It's too urgent to go to the Dragon Palace this time. If you like this coral, I will go find more and make them for you." jewelry."
Before we go to the Dragon Palace, let’s not talk about the East China Sea Order. Now, I’ll let you go to the East China Sea. Maybe my master who has been in seclusion for many years will come out.
Immortal Master Xianyan picked up the teacup that rolled to the threshold and threw it back on the table, interrupting the two people who both felt that their movements were a little awkward at this time.
Sibu didn’t say how long it would take to film.
Hearing the noise, Wenrenxian retracted his hand as if he was electrocuted, "Well, it's getting late, Miaomiao, you should rest first. I'll take you to see the cave tomorrow."
Immortal Master Xianyan stepped out of the way and looked at Wenrenxian, who felt a bit like he was running away, and smiled happily.
Asking Si Yan to follow Wen Renxian, Xianyan Immortal himself waved to Shui Miaomiao, "Little junior sister, do you know what is the most precious thing that Wen Renxian brought from the East China Sea Dragon Palace?"
Shui Miaomiao looked back at the red coral. Although it was the most beautiful, it was not the most precious, so he hesitated and said: "Ink mixed with dragon bones? Or the dragon marrow glue that I ate at night? Maybe it was given by the master last night. Little ambergris?"
"Dragon bone ink? That's better because it's rare. It's very difficult to find dragons now, whether life or death." Immortal Master Xianyan raised his hand to ruffle Shui Miaomiao's hair, "It's a pity that it's wrong, but it doesn't count. It’s unfair, maybe Wenrenxian doesn’t even know how precious it is.”
"Good night, little junior sister."
After tapping Shui Miaomiao's head, Xianyan Xianzun waved his hand, leaving a word without beginning or end, and walked away, letting Shui Miaomiao break his neck without any intention of turning back to explain.
Wen Renxian doesn't know what it is, but what is the most precious thing? Xianyan Xianzun, you must make it clear! If possible, I would still like to repay favors in the future. I don’t like to owe favors!
Good night, half of the words, how can I let people have a good night!
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