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Chapter 1112

Author: Bamboo Rice

From the outside, it looks like an ordinary temple with a rectangular wall frame structure, but there is another cave inside.

There are many attics on top of each other, and there must be a small platform at every corner, with rockeries, green plants and ponds arranged in an orderly manner. It is surrounded by a corridor, and bamboo roller blinds hang from the long eaves, gently swaying in the wind, which is elegant and transparent.

Cool.

Each floor of the pavilion has a courtyard. There is a bell on the first floor, a courtyard in each pavilion, and a window and a view. It is both refreshing and eye-catching.

Interestingly, there is a musical instrument placed in the corner of each yard.

Either hung on the wall, placed under the tree, or inserted among the rocks, they are all available with instruments such as piano, flute, shengxiao, etc. Their styles come from the vast realm where rules are common, and he found people to refine them with all kinds of heavenly materials and earthly treasures.

A pure entertainment artifact made from scratch.

It can be inferred from this that he was already preparing this gift before he lost his love.

If he loses his love, there are some details that he will not consider at all. For example, Feng Mi is not good at music, but she also envies the fairy who is good at piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. Her senior brother asked her to learn, but she was not willing and thought it was a waste of time.

If she had time to learn the piano, she might as well practice hard and strive to open a house of her own as soon as possible.

This is her superficial rhetoric.

In fact, she thinks that learning piano, chess, calligraphy and painting is of little use. She is a little immortal who saved a man and made a meritorious deed to reach heaven. She knows nothing about what happened in her past life, but her misfortunes in her past life have made her subconsciously feel that improving her cultivation is the most important thing.

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For things like piano and chess, it's enough to look at other people's Immortal style and covet it. You don't have to do it yourself. The senior brother didn't force her, but only played a piece of Qingxin mantra nearby when she was tired from practicing and taking a nap.

Feng Mi couldn't tell that this was the melody of the Qingxin Mantra, but now Yuan Zhao, who thinks about the past, knows it. From this, it can be seen that the gods who used the back door are indeed flawed, their moral conduct is not enough, and they can only make up for it if they have a backer.

At the moment, Yuan Zhao can play the piano. If you are interested in it in the future, you may want to go to these small courtyards to relieve your boredom. The third senior brother does not understand Feng Yue, but whether there is love or not, this gift took a lot of thought on his part.

At first glance, it seems that the huge temple is filled with collection rooms, which seems boring.

But if you take a closer look inside, it's still quite interesting.

For example, each attic contains a collection of books from each realm. There are spiritual realms, fairy realms, and divine realms, as well as spiritual realms of various sizes, demon realms, and devil realms, all of which are included in this divine mansion.

Yuan Zhao spread his spiritual consciousness and walked around roughly, and found that the internal structure of the divine palace was divided into three realms and ten directions.

The collection room of the Three Realms collects fine collections from all over the world, which is comparable to the Tianyi Pavilion in the Heaven Realm. The remaining ten attics contain selected classics from the realms of the various planes in each direction.

It covers everything from the origin and rise and fall of the heavenly beings to the reproduction and destruction of all creatures and spirits.

There is a quiet room in the middle attic of each realm, where she can trace and watch the entire process of the origin and even the destruction of all things in any realm.

Feng Mi does not have the ability to trace her origins. It is conceivable that this is a precious collection prepared by the third senior brother who has no love roots for her now.

Back then, the third senior brother transferred all his magic power to her when he helped her open the Luotian Passage. And she learned some of his past events from it, but she lacked the idea and original intention of transforming this mustard seed.

Perhaps because he had lost all love, he felt that his previous intentions were ridiculous, so he erased the relevant memories to avoid causing trouble to himself.

No matter what it is, it's not worth her careful investigation.

Now this mustard seed belongs to her, and she can do whatever she wants. If it is not flowery or interesting, then she can add elegant things by herself. When she is free one day, she will build a pavilion and study room on the basis of this divine palace, and hide it.

Narodian Classics.

Now, she returned to the Three Realms Collection Room, the Tianhai Pavilion that she had just named, to take a look.

Tianhai Pavilion has three floors, with a concave shape as a whole, and a courtyard in the middle. In the middle of the courtyard, there is a giant tree with a height of 100 feet, with a canopy like a canopy, almost covering the entire courtyard. There are no rockeries, no small ponds, and only a few small gardens in the courtyard.

The grass in the garden is green, without flowers or stones.

But looking out from any window of Tianhai Pavilion, one can see the different shapes of branches and leaves of the tree.

In the eyes of senior brother, this is a sight that is well deserved.

Although she also thought the scenery was nice, the gardens were a bit monotonous just for planting grass.

The senior brother never hides his boredom, and of course, she is not much better. Some things are better left to professionals. Let's bring Lin Shu in to help with some renovations someday, and show off how interesting her maze is?

In the corridor on the first floor, Yuan Zhao stopped looking up at the giant tree, turned around and walked towards the steps not far behind him.

Walking up the stairs, I glanced at the door on each floor.

Bookshelves are arranged in rows against the wall, and there is a spacious reading room by the window at regular intervals, with views of the corridor and inner courtyard outside the window.

It is impossible to live up to the name of being in a sea of ​​books and visit step by step. Yuan Zhao only needs to spread his spiritual consciousness to have a clear view of the general scene of each floor.

The purpose of the gift of mustard from the senior brother is to tell her that there is no limit to her learning, and that she hopes that she will be diligent every day, enrich the rest of her life, and not waste her long time. It is impossible to let her visit the entire temple in one day, and the senior brother himself does not dare to have such extravagant expectations.

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On the roof of the third floor of Tianhai Pavilion, there is actually a small attic called Miwangju.

This is the only named attic in the Divine Mansion.

Miwangju has five rooms in total, the bedroom, the quiet room (practice room), the elegant room (study), the dining room and the collection room. Obviously, this Miwangju is the place where Fengmi lived and the items he used.

He moved it here.

Yuan Zhao first went to the collection room to take a look, because there were not only rare treasures given by individual immortal families, but also many valentine's gifts given by several masters and uncles.

Feng Mi is a little immortal, but no matter how hard he works, he never makes any progress.

Therefore, giving her high-quality magic weapons would not only be useless, but would actually hurt her body. Therefore, most of the gifts given by the young master were clothes and jewelry, and even Nanyuan's Ten Thousand Years Immortal Flower Red Rouge Lotus and Zhilancao were refined.

The elixir made.

But Fengmi wanted live plants, not dead ones.

The young master once heard her casual words and sent him two things to make elixirs. She couldn't refuse, so she accepted them. She didn't explain and it was useless. She also thought that one day he would return them if he needed them.

After all, it is a once-in-a-million-year treasure.

Until later, his confidante Feng Ji brought a live red scarlet lotus and said it was a gift from the young master.

I have to admit that the person who knows me best is either my lover or my enemy.

However, there is no point in rehashing such old scores now. If there is a problem in a relationship, it is definitely not the fault of one person. Feng Mi deserved a lot for being separated by the two of them back then, which is inseparable from her subconscious inferiority and self-loathing character.

In the collection room, various objects are arranged and classified very neatly. For example, the objects donated by the young master are concentrated in the storage grid.

Just in time, Yuan Zhao confirmed that there were no omissions and then used a technique to move it outside, and a ray of sun flame turned it into ashes. All the things that died yesterday, she even dared to kill her former lover, let alone a few dead things.

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As for the third senior brother, all the animals he gave were living animals, and she either refused to accept them or released them.

Let's keep this Sumeru mustard seed as a souvenir.
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